I Want To Be a Nobleman

"Whether you believe it or not, the fact is like this. I am more shocked than you. Even Teacher Iltiran can't do this kind of thing, but the enemy is a demon lord from another world, so you can't look at it with the eyes of ordinary people! "

"This magic can't work on races with higher intelligence, but it works very well on goblins, ogres and other races that haven't completely broken away from the nature of beasts!"

"Is there any way to break this magic? Can you release spells to disperse or purify?" Harold asked anxiously. If they keep fighting until they collapse, it is impossible for humans to die, even if they are not exhausted. Then have the strength to deal with the orcs.

After all, these cannon fodder are not really here to die. The combat power erupted at the moment of life and death is not weak. In the first few days when human physical strength and energy are sufficient, casualties can be controlled. Once time passes, physical fitness cannot recover, and the state cannot keep up There will be a large number of casualties, and if there are fewer people, the fatigue of the soldiers will be exacerbated.

This kind of crowd tactics is simple and brainless but really has no solution. There is no way. Most of the defenders are humans. Even if the humans are trained to be elite, they can't change their physiological characteristics. When they are tired, they have to be tired. When they are exhausted, they have to rest. It is difficult to fully recover all night, and it is not comparable to races with amazing physiques such as orcs and dwarves.

"The effect of this magic is very strong, it is difficult for me to get rid of it, and the most important thing is, even if I can get rid of one, two, or even hundreds of controlled creatures, so what?"

Unsurprisingly, Alan's answer disappointed Harold. As expected, such a heaven-defying magic could not be broken by a mage who had not even had a legend in Alan.

Alan patted Harold on the shoulder and said, "Although these creatures are controlled by magic, they are not afraid of life and death, and their morale does not drop, but they can't ignore their physical needs. As long as they stick to it for a few days, these guys don't have to worry if they don't have food supplies!"

"Then you have to hold on for a few days? They attacked overnight. It has been going on for 20 hours now. Even if the soldiers defending the city are changed in four shifts, they still can't bear it. Even if they survive, how should they deal with the orcs?"

Harold reckoned in his heart that if this situation continued, the defenders probably wouldn't be able to withstand the day when the enemy starved to the ground. The orcs were not idiots, and they would definitely attack with all their strength when humans were weakest, and those powerful hellfires and think about it. For the chilling demon lord, the probability of surviving is extremely low.

Harold fell into deep thought for a moment. The ancient tree of war that gave him the greatest confidence and courage seemed to be of little use. Not to mention whether this puppet that relied entirely on brute force could defeat the demon lord, even if the demon lord was left behind. It seems that it is not enough to turn the tide of the battle.

The ancient tree of war is indeed very strong, with infinite strength and a strong body. There are indeed no shortcomings, but Harold has it. He can only drive the ancient tree of war for more than ten minutes, and then he has to rest for a long time. How about a little time?

With nearly a million cannon fodder, killing seven or eight with one punch would cost hundreds of thousands of blows, ten minutes is enough to do a fart!

Alan saw that Harold was a little discouraged, and gave his own suggestion: "I have two plans, one is to notify everyone to retreat immediately, maintaining this magic must consume a lot, and there is no need to fight with these controlled puppets Knock!"

"Talk to the next one!" Harold didn't think about this plan at all. It is true that he can easily break through these mobs, but what about the orcs? Others watch you retreat?

And without the solid and reliable defense point of the Giant Fortress, they may not be able to withstand the 30,000 orcs fighting in other places.

"Go and destroy the magic circle, as Steele said, there are no orcs or troops of other races in that place, only a small number of demons and mutant orcs! As long as the magic circle can be destroyed, the magic will naturally be released!"

After hearing this, Harold thought silently for a few seconds, and instead of replying to Alan, he said to himself: "If you want to leave the Giant Fortress without being noticed by the orc scouts, you can't take it with you." With a large number of troops, only a small number of elites can go to carry out sabotage tasks."

"No matter how small the number of enemies on the magic circle is, there are still more enemies than the assault troops who went to destroy it, and the one who presided over this magic must be the demon lord who surpassed the legendary level." Narrowly escaped death!

Harold sighed deeply. The feasibility of this plan is as low as despair, but it is at least much better than the retreat of the entire army, and it seems that this is the only way to do it.

"Let's do it like this. Let's inform other people and discuss who will carry out this task. I hope that the demon lord can't make a move while he continues to release magic."

Harold took Alan to urgently contact all the high-level officials, whether it was the human nobles or the officers of the Newborn Alliance, he sent someone to call them down from the walls and beds.

Everyone can accept the puppet magic proposed by Alan. Those low-level intelligent races outside the city who are desperately attacking are really abnormal. It makes no sense that they would risk their lives to attack the giant fortress. Being controlled by magic is a good explanation.

Everyone also agrees to send people to destroy the magic circle, but there is a big difference in the choice of manpower. Such an important task makes the weak people worry, while the strong are a little hesitant and reluctant to dispatch.

Especially the nobles on the human side, they are very clear that even if the giant fortress is broken, or even Corondo is subjugated, they don’t have to worry about the lives of themselves and their families, and destroying the magic circle is a narrow escape, no matter whether it succeeds or not .

The people of the Tuvala Alliance are courageous, but the number of high-end experts is not enough. Just when everyone was struggling, Steele, the teamfighter of the Twilight Brigade, suggested: "Let me take my team members with me. , we are very good at this kind of task, please rest assured to leave it to us!"

"Let me go with you. You may not know the weakness of that magic circle. Ike is not very good at the theoretical knowledge of magic."

Alan still saved some face for his sister. Ike is not good at theoretical knowledge. He is a mess at all. He is completely practical. almost.

"I'll go with you, and bring along the secret weapon Il Tilan gave me!" Harold still mustered up the courage to choose to go together. The secret weapon naturally refers to the ancient tree of war.

Naturally, you don't need this big guy when sneaking to destroy it, but it's very useful when you're retreating, maybe it's a life-saving arrangement.

"I'll go too!" X2, Kryon, and the legendary powerhouse from the Tuvala Alliance also want to follow along, not counting Stiyl and Crom who has been hiding all this time, they are the strongest combat power .

Harold persuaded: "The two legendary chiefs of the orcs may come to attack at any time, you should keep them on guard, in case no one can contain them, resulting in the destruction of the giant fortress, and our destruction of the magic circle will lose its meaning! "

The candidates were decided in this way, and Crom also secretly followed them to set off, a total of 13 people plus an ancient tree of war, to carry out the most dangerous and important mission.