Chapter 226: Third Frontier City

The Nine Ring World, the Third Frontier City.

It is not difficult to see from the name of the city that this ancient city was specially built for the No. 3 Glory Battlefield, and it is very close to the Glory Battlefield, only ten minutes away.

A small number of defeated soldiers escaped from the battlefield of glory and returned to the ancient city. They brought news that the fortress had been breached, which was accidentally leaked out. Immediately afterwards, the city was blocked and only allowed to enter but not to exit. The atmosphere in the city suddenly became tense. .

"Boom boom boom"

In a slightly remote courtyard, the knock on the door rang nine times rhythmically, and the inside responded a few times. After three repetitions, the door was pulled open from inside.

The fox-tailed man outside the door walked in and was taken to a heavily guarded hall.

There are already several people in the room. Like the foxtail people, they are dressed as adventurers. In fact, they are a group of businessmen.

"The time is up, those who are willing to come have already come." A shofar merchant stood up and said, "Time is running out, and everyone must have noticed that the situation is different from previous years."

"That's right, I've already approached the city guards, and I wanted to pay a lot of money like in previous years, go out of the city first, and then make plans, but they refused, without telling any reason." A porcupine The man said in a rough voice, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"As Mr. Vic, you can't leave the city, let alone us. I found a city guard captain and was almost arrested by them." Another person sighed.

The Third Frontier City has a wartime policy. Once an important battle occurs on the battlefield, the garrison legion has the right to recruit all races in the city, no matter what their status, and organize them into the legion and send them to the battlefield to fight against the evil mage.

For merchants, there is only one word of death when they are sent to the battlefield, and then they are gone, and their treasures are also occupied.

"Mr. Manding, you are the most well-informed among us, and you came so late, do you have any secret news?" The shofar merchant asked the foxtail man who came in last.

"I got a message that the evil mages in the battlefield controlled a powerful new force. This time, only two hundred people were dispatched. It took only two hours to kill the main clan's army and retreat in a panic. There were actually a large number of routs. "Foxtail man Manding said in a deep voice.

"Two hundred people? The main clan legion claims to be 10,000 people, and there are so many elders with scepters, this"

"It's dead, it's dead, it's dead this time, the main clan has suffered such a huge loss, and they will definitely vent their anger on other races, no wonder we are not allowed to leave the city."

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed drastically, because the news was too shocking.

"It is said that the group of evil mages had an ancient well that devoured people. It seems that we will be buried in the ancient well. Poor me, I brought 5 wives with me on this trip, so we can only die together." A ratman cried.

"Didn't you have 21 wives, the remaining 16 will live with your wealth?" Another rat man was puzzled.

"You don't understand, they are my favorite, how can I bear it?" The rat man shook his head affectionately.

"Shut up, you two idiots, is this the time to discuss this kind of issue?" Porcupine Vic couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted them roughly.

The two ratmen shivered, looked at each other vaguely, and fell silent.

A group of people with insufficient identities and insufficient strength discussed and discussed, but in the end they did not get any answers they wanted, and left in despair.

After walking for a while, the fox-tailed man Ding grabbed the two rat men and blocked their way.

"Mr. Manding,

Are you busy? "A ratman said in surprise.

"You two, please don't take offense if you offended me before." Manding said in a low voice.

"What kind of words are these? We dare not ask Mr. Manding to apologize." Hearing his words, the two ratmen put on a frightened look.

"Then I'll just say it straight. Look at the appearance of the two brothers. I didn't finish talking just now. Is there a way to leave?" Manding stared at the two of them closely, and found clues from their expressions, and quickly added, "Please do help me, I am willing to pay a high fee."

"Mr. Manding is still the smartest, those people are fools."

After a pause for half a second, a rat man smiled triumphantly, and did not continue to hide it. They wanted to perform a show before to raise the price, but they didn't expect to be scolded in public.

After a while, the three discussed quietly.

War is coming!

This is the consensus in everyone's heart, whether it is the main clan warrior in the city, or a businessman of another race, or a wanderer without a clan.

Some people secretly rejoice because they want to make a profit from it, while others become anxious because they are afraid of being drafted into the battlefield.

At this time, the atmosphere in the inner city of the third frontier city, the most core building, was about to freeze, and many people were so scared that they dared not even make a sound while walking.

"Aren't you awake yet? You useless mages, if you can't heal people well, I'll kill you all." The roar of the Tauren Great Elder resounded again and spread throughout the entire hall.

"The Great Elder, Elder Beate, will wake up soon." An old mage wiped his sweat and responded in a low voice.

"Elder Beate is too old, and he forcibly turned into a holy dragon. His body is seriously damaged, so he needs a longer treatment time." Another mage in linen explained.

"No need to explain, in another half an hour, if Beater doesn't wake up, cut them off and pull them out." Tauren Elder Derek pronounced.

Under the watchful eyes of the city guards, the mages fought fiercely to heal Beate.

Derek walked out of the bedroom and stood in front of the gate, looking in the direction of Battlefield 3, the anger in his eyes still not extinguished.

In fact, there are very few alien races who have escaped from the battlefield, especially those whose blood is at the leader level or above. They dare not escape at all, and they will inevitably die if they escape. They will also implicate their relatives, friends and clan, and they will get the glory they deserve if they die on the battlefield. .

Out of fear, some alien fighters with low bloodlines calmed down instantly after fleeing the battlefield with their heads hot. They found that they had nowhere to escape. No matter where they hid, they would be found under the guidance of their bloodlines of.

They had no choice but to run back to the Third Frontier City, hoping to die.

Therefore, the news that Great Elder Derek received came from soldiers asking for help and fleeing aliens with low bloodlines.

In Derek's opinion, apart from exaggerating the enemy's combat power, they did not bring any credible news.

The battle came suddenly and ended quickly, and Beat, the only one who knew the details, fell into a coma. How could Derek not be angry.

"Wake up, wake up!"

After ten minutes, there was a low cry of joy from inside.

Derek walked in quickly and saw that Beat had opened his eyes and was struggling to sit up. He waved his hand and asked the city guard to take the mage out.

"Beate, I need you to explain to me why the 3,000 elite warriors and more than 30 holy dragon warriors stationed in the entire third frontier were all wiped out in just one night, and the barren stones were blocked. lost.

Didn't I ask you to investigate the hidden powers of the wizard's apprentice?

Did the two of you do something arbitrarily, did something extraordinary, and angered those wizards? "

In the view of the elder of the Tauren clan, only this explanation can explain clearly what happened in the Third Territory. Under the lightning strike of the sorcerer apprentice, the Third Territory fell as a whole.