Chapter 980： Winter Wolf Night (2/2)

Not all "Skyfire" can cross a distance of several kilometers or even dozens of kilometers to hit the target. Cecil's magic guide device also has various range limits. After the distance is pulled away, a considerable part of small and medium-sized "Skyfire" You can no longer threaten the walls of Winterwolf.

But this is not so happy.

The legion-level spells that the Black Flag Magician Group is proud of can produce destructive fire throwing spells on the battlefield, but they can only be used for passive defense here, and the magic power condensed again and again is consumed in no battle. In the "deterrent bombing", the mages bombed the open ground with precious magic power, and only occasionally destroyed several advancing enemy teams, which was not a victory at all.

Since late at night, Count Palin Winterburgh's complexion has not improved.

However, Andesa knew that this was no way. There was only one sentence in the final analysis. The Cecilians were willing to spread their troops on the plains, and even if they eliminated several echelons, there were more echelons. From the back up, Winter Wolf Castle never reluctantly let the Black Flag Wizards step out of the city wall.

But this should not be the case...

Andes stood on the high terrace of the castle, frowning at the chaotic, turbulent cold night, and everything before her even made her suddenly feel a bit absurd.

She knew that something was wrong with the Church of God of War, which caused Tifeng to start the "war" by mistake. However, as the opponent Cecil... why is the reaction so strange?

They also seem determined to fight, but this is not in line with her grandfather and many military advisers in the country's judgment on the situation.

"General," the adjutant's voice suddenly came from behind, recalling Andersa's thoughts, "The Earl of Winterhold invites you to discuss the city defense plan tonight-he is in the East Hall."

Andersa finally looked back at the direction of the wall and turned to nod to the adjutant: "I know."

She took steps and was about to leave the terrace, but before passing by the adjutant, she stopped suddenly.

"General?"

"Is there any reply from the imperial capital? Matilda, your majesty, or my grandfather," she asked, "can there be an echo?"

"No," the lieutenant shook his head. "The communication to Aldnan has sent your letter three times, but no reply. The network of communication towers from the border to the Royal Capital has just been remodeled not long ago, it is difficult to say whether it will Some nodes have a problem of slow forwarding. If you are worried that there is a problem during the forwarding, we can send it again."

Forwarding is slow... at this time?

Andesa looked at his adjutant: "Claudeen, if we are all in great chaos here, then as the headquarters of the Ares church, Aldernan..."

"This is a terrible possibility, but at this stage we can only trust the judgment and abilities of His Majesty and Parliament," the adjutant said. "Everyone has their own things to do."

"...You're right," Andes hesitated for a few seconds and said helplessly.

In any case, obeying the order was the education she had received from childhood, and as a border commander, she also knew that she had limited powers and responsibilities.

"General, do you need to contact Aldnan again?" the adjutant asked.

"No more, I'm going to the East Hall to find the Earl of Winterhold," Andesa shook his head and walked forward, and at the same time casually commanded the adjutant, "You go to the hall on the first floor. I."

"Yes, general."

Andesha left the terrace, she walked down the spiral staircase, through the connecting corridor between the tower and the city wall, and quickly walked towards the east hall.

The cold night breeze, mixed with the sound of gunfire from afar, blew past her fine curly hair.

After passing a fork in the road, she stopped suddenly.

Andes looked up and looked at a tower not far away-it was a building like a mage tower, but at the top there was a weird ring that glowed slightly in the night, and the ring was moving Under the maintenance of the force field, it slowly rotates, and a low, faint hum resounds in the night.

That's the communication tower of Winter Wolf.

Andesa doesn't usually step into this facility because she doesn't have the talent of a spellcaster. She doesn't understand how the communication tower works, and she can't use the magic device inside. So this aspect has always been the wizards under her. Do it for you.

Now that the war has suddenly broken out, the various things in Winterwolf are chaotic, she has little time to breathe, and there is no chance to pay attention to the operation of the communication tower-this is not a matter that she should be personally concerned as the highest commander.

But at this moment, she stopped in front of the communication tower.

The situation... there seems to be something wrong, she feels that she may have missed a certain detail, or blinded her eyes by something.

Andersa suddenly looked, and pressed his hand against the hilt of his waist, striding toward the direction of the communication tower.

There are two battle golems standing quietly in front of the tower, and they seem to be operating normally.

Andesa crossed the two golems and reached out the door of the communication tower.

A trace of blood blew into her nostrils.