Chapter 1153 (2/2)

”Die for victory and glory... Die for a great cause, die for a hero who leads us to glory, prosperity and nobility, and become the cornerstone of his great cause. The gravel on the road... Is what a Bain man craves most from the moment he was born.”

”This is our destiny!”

…………………………

”What is this?!”

Under the iron crown war flag, Isaac scratched his head and looked at the fallen wizards around, staring as big as his eyes were:

”Let me sort out the current situation - we need to manipulate the floating city now, and we also need to use the floating city to rescue the position of the bain legion, and kill the elf madmen who are crazy killing our own people. For this purpose, we need to use the Jiao light sword in the floating city. It needs at least 12 wizards at the senior mentor level to drive the Jiao light sword, but...”

”But all our wizards are overwhelmed!”

The little wizard hugged his shoulder and interrupted angrily: ”thank you, but we really don't need you to remind again - we have 25 Jiao lightsabers and a huge number of logistics needs, even if it's not enough to add all the Wizards in the Empire!”

”Yes, but now we need twelve wizards to save the Byrne people, or they will be killed by the immortal spirit!” Isaac said, ”but now, including you and me, we only have eight wizards to do this - barely half, not even the minimum standard of nine!”

”Eight Wizards?”

The puzzled Ayn looked around, repeatedly confirmed that there were only five people around, and then was given a white eye by Isaac.

”Of course, a gifted wizard like me can count the number of two people - I can't believe that as my classmate, you have to confirm this problem!”

”... this is not more than talent. The key lies in the bearing capacity of each wizard's spiritual palace. You can only count as one!” the little wizard protested.

”Yes, but I have a way to pour the cycle of floating city into the cycle of Jiao lightsaber, so that the void remains to consume itself, so as to reduce the load borne by everyone.”

Isaac rolled his eyes again: ”of course, I understand that such high-tech work is unimaginable for your alchemists. Only our mystical wizards can do it.”

”... Lauren can do the same.”

Blushing, the angry little wizard couldn't help refuting him: ”and mentor Dalton, master elbird, and...”

”And freswalker and ashmai, yes, I know they can - but is that the point?!” Isaac rolled his eyes for the third time:

”What we lack now is a wizard, a wizard! Not an apprentice or those half hanging people, but a real wizard - at least one, at least one more; otherwise we will not only save them, but also kill all of us!”

Isaac kept twitching at the corners of his mouth, with a face of dilemma.

The plan he designed himself took away nine of the best wizards in the Empire. As a result, no one can use it now, and even ten wizards can't come up with it.

The little wizard on one side clenched his teeth and stared at the floating city moving slowly to this side.

Really... Can't you do anything without Lauren?

Time and again, he tried his best to get rid of his powerlessness, and was unwilling to become his burden and burden... Finally, he still had to face such a result?

The two people who had just been arguing fell into a silent silence.

”... I don't understand.”

Edward, the night watchman who never spoke, said, ”why do we have to use Jiao lightsaber? We also have Brandon Hall... Your Majesty's Dragon. Can't the Dragon beat an elf warrior?”

After glancing at Isaac and the little wizard, ayin slowly looked back: ”the key to solving Ogan is not the means, but the need to destroy him.”

”He has been completely eroded by the power of emptiness. Loren had killed him many times during the eboden defense, but he was successfully resurrected in the end.”

”The only feasible way is to prepare the high-level magic spell of 'silent dream' in advance, start the magic while killing him, and completely erase the void reaction on him.” the little wizard explained:

”In order to do this, both sides must cooperate as perfectly as possible, and launch the magic array while killing him - if the Dragon kills Ogan...”

”Whether it's violent means or Long Yan's breath, it will be killed together with the caster's Demon Hunter; this monster will still show us how he came back to life... Even if you kill him a thousand times and ten thousand times, he can stand up unharmed.”

Edward nodded slightly: ”so we need at least eight wizards to operate that weapon, but now there are only... Seven wizards in the camp?”

”You have eight.”

A weak voice sounded behind the night watchman.

Stunned Edward suddenly turned back and looked at the figure who didn't know when to appear.

”Peter FASA? Why are you here?!”

”Always, but our night watchman leader didn't notice what was around him...”

Before Peter finished, Edward stepped forward and grabbed his collar: ”Peter! Peter FASA... I'm not kidding you!”

”Your mission is over. You know that once his majesty Brandon knows that you are still alive and that Eckhart II died in front of you, he can't let you go. Besides, all this has nothing to do with you... Why do you want to come back?!”

As the leader of the night watchman, Edward felt that he should know Brandon best among the living guys who are only second to Loren in the world.

The ”disgraced Prince” who always doesn't care about anything doesn't really care most of the time, but the reality needs him to at least look dismissive; Once he has the opportunity to act recklessly, he will meet his inner desire by any means.

The desire for imperial power, hatred and crazy revenge against the nobles of the sky palace, and the eldest princess... Every concession, forbearance and pretending not to care are temporary and may erupt at any time.

He can pretend that he doesn't care because of the relationship between Peter and Loren, but as long as he has the chance, Peter FASA can't escape death - because he watched the death of Brandon's father, his majesty Eckhart II.

Brandon couldn't forgive him even if he didn't do anything.

”What about you?” Peter asked, ”how can Edward, who always doesn't want to get into trouble, become the leader of the night watchman?”

”I...?!”

”We all have our own destiny, Edward... Me too. I'm eboden's watchdog. I'm destined to come back - just as I was destined to survive that night. This is my destiny.”

Peter, who was panting slightly, smiled and looked seriously at the little wizard: ”I just went to the Byrne Legion to give orders. The situation has been roughly understood.”

”You need a wizard, I am.”