Chapter 758, a Short Break

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Thousands of years later, the fire in the main temple of Valaya was lit again, and the dwarf craftsmen began to work. On the flames and anvils, rhythmic melodies sounded.

The open and deep leyline network road has been carefully checked. There are several roads in this leyline network road, which lead to Karak-Draz (Black Rock Fortress) in the north, Karak-Eight Peaks Mountain, Karak-Iron Peak Fort in the east, and Karak-Dragon Cliff Fort in the south. Among them, Karak-Dragon Cliff Fort has also fallen for many years, and it is ruled by the famous Jieya tribe.

Black Rock Fortress has been destroyed now, and Dragon Cliff Fort has also been ruled by greenskins. Among the important cities in the south of the dwarves, the only one that is still under the control of the dwarves is Karak-Iron Peak Castle. Bellegar hesitated for a long time, but gave up sending The messenger went to Iron Peak Castle to seek support. He decided to let the dwarf rune master Sorek Iron Eyebrow of Iron Peak Castle come to support according to the scheduled time, rather than in advance, because Belegar was always worried about the passage of the leyline network road. The courier might die on the way, the leyline network might be damaged and could not reach Iron Peak Fort, or it might be intercepted by greenskins or ratmen, there is no need to take such a risk.

Moreover, the location of the main temple of Valaya is very secret, and it is hard to find a foothold. Belega does not want to be discovered by the enemy, and the army needs time to rest and recover.

The army of knights was very exhausted. They took a full two days of rest before recovering. Many humans are a little uncomfortable living in such a place where the sun and the sky cannot be seen. However, unlike elves, humans are still very adaptable. Strong, finally had a safe place to rest, and most people expressed their satisfaction.

On the second floor of the hall of the Valaya Temple, Ryan, Bellegar and others are discussing the next steps. The participants include Karard, Veronica, and the new rune master Sluder on the dwarf side.

"Roughly speaking, after the downsizing, we only have enough food left for two months." Ryan said to Bellega: "My previous idea was to open up the logistics channel after conquering Valaya's sadness, but now... ..."

The current situation made everyone frown. The leyline network road in the direction of Valaya collapsed, and the logistics were cut off. Not only the logistics were broken, but even the news could not be sent out.

Originally, Veronica could transmit voices thousands of miles through magic, but the power of the main temple of Valaya is too powerful, which directly made it impossible to transmit messages. The road to Dragon Cliff Castle is also impassable, and Dragon Cliff Castle is still in the hands of green skins. Although Black Rock Castle has been destroyed, there are still many dark creatures living underground.

In short, they are really going deep alone now.

"There is another problem, neither you nor we have ammunition left.

Bellega said in a muffled voice: "Among the arrows, it's okay to say that our forging factory here can produce them, and we can also try to send some small teams to cut some wood outside, but bullets and shells... there is really no way to do this." "

"All the bullets and shells we had before were all used up in the Battle of the Wallaya Gate." Ryan was not very worried about the problem of communication. His spiritual power was not interfered by the divine power of Valaya. Excessive use, it only needs a little time to recover, the fairy in the lake and Angron can bear his psychic communication, if it doesn't work, Suria or Morgiana can barely make do, instead, he is worried about the problem of bullets and shells.

No matter how advanced the ancestral dwarven forge in the city of Varaya is and has ancient rune technology, the invention of gunpowder weapons is already two thousand years after the city of Varaya was built. The attack of the leather army, the dwarves were already blocked in the gate of the Eternal Peak and could not get out, but at this critical moment, the dwarf engineer discovered the secret of gunpowder. Relying on brand new weapons, the dwarves finally repelled the green skin army .

Therefore, the forge workshop in the city of Valaya can produce arrows, crossbow bolts, trebuchets and bed crossbows, but it certainly cannot produce bullets and shells. It lacks raw materials and no production lines.

The bullets and shells of the expeditionary army have all been exhausted in the previous war, and there are only three shells left for the magic crystal cannon.

Everyone was silent for a while, there was really no way to deal with it, so they could only skip this topic for the time being.

"How long will it take to repair equipment and change clothes?" Ryan threw the question to the dwarves again.

"If it's perfect, one year." Sluder-The Honest said seriously.

"...Then we will all starve to death here." Ryan complained: "I'm talking about the shortest time."

"It will take at least three weeks." Sluder-the honest man is really honest: "The mustaches are really not skilled enough, I will never accept a forging task of less than three weeks, you know, brother Ryan, we dwarves must not No defective products are produced."

"That's three weeks." Ryan did not hesitate, and immediately agreed: "We will be stationed here for three weeks."

"Three weeks...Brother Ryan, there is no problem with the dwarves, but for humans, will it be uncomfortable to stay in the cave for such a long time?" Bellega said with some concern: "We need the dwarves to provide you with some help." Is it?"

"That's not necessary." Ryan shook his head, and he smiled wryly: "What I'm concerned about is, where are the shells and bullets? Brother Bellegar, can we let Iron Peak provide some?"

"Hehe." Bellega said helplessly: "The king of Iron Peak is Kazador, brother Ryan, Kazador-Dragon Hammer, you have met his cousin, King Baiernov of Haimen Pass-Dragon Hammer Right?"

"Yeah." Ryan was a little surprised.

"I've always felt that, compared to Kazador, Baiernov-Dragon Hammer is the one who is more open-minded and willing to accept new things." Bellega complained: "Today, the Iron Peak Castle army only There is a team of thunder gunners and a cannon squad. It took Kazador five hundred years to accept these two new things, and all the gunpowder equipment is imported from Eternal Peak or Torrent Pass. In fact, for me, If it hadn't been for that incident (referring to Brother Liquor's surprise attack on Iron Peak Castle), he might have spent a thousand years."

"Understood." Ryan knew that this road would not work.

They talked about some unnutritive topics, and the two parties agreed that they would start from the city of Valaya three weeks later, and go directly to the gate of the Titans on the Eight Peaks Mountain through the ley line network. The outpost, stream outpost, the expeditionary force will surprise there, take the entire outpost directly, and then prepare to attack Bafeng Mountain.

Although Ryan has doubts about Belegar's surprise attack plan, there is obviously no reason for Skarsnik and the headhunter Quick to not know the importance of the stream outpost, but Belega said that after the survey, the leyline network road has obviously not been discovered , Ryan also knows that Bellegar is an expert in siege, and he is very familiar with Skarsnik. According to Bellegar's judgment, Skarsnik will definitely try to shrink his troops at this time, concentrate on defending the Titan's Gate, and then look for a counterattack Opportunity.

The cunning Bafeng Mountain Battle will no longer give the expeditionary army a chance to fight in the field.

After a few more words, the meeting was adjourned, and Bellegar planned to lead a team of dwarf rangers to investigate the exits of several nearby leylines to ensure that this hidden temple would not be discovered. recuperate.

Coming out of the main temple, Ryan walked in front, and Veronica followed. Today, Witch Garland is wearing a set of black sandalwood silky soft lapel pleated dress, a pair of beautiful big black wrought-flower pantyhose With long legs and bright red red-soled high-heeled shoes, her sweet face couldn't help being excited, and she took the initiative to hold Ryan's arm: "Honey, this time the harvest is not small."

"Well, it's not small." Ryan smiled reluctantly when he heard the words, and he set his sights on the densely packed water pipes on the wall of the dwarf city. Even after thousands of years, the water supply devices and water purifiers here can still work: " It's a marvel of engineering."

"Don't change the subject!" Veronica stretched out her small hand wrapped in black lace gloves and nodded on Ryan's forehead: "I know, my dear, are you still grieving the loss of this war?"

"Without sacrifice, there is no victory." Ryan squinted at Veronica, and he sighed again: "I know these are necessary sacrifices, but there are still some... some people have followed me for more than ten years, and now Died in battle, all I can do is sign the death notice and provide a pension."

"Without a war of this intensity, how could so many people have been promoted to the legendary rank, and how could you and your army have been truly tempered? You know very well that whether it is you or me, through countless battles and Only by fighting can you be promoted." Veronica comforted Ryan in another way: "For knights and nobles, it is an obligation to fight for ladies, to protect and eliminate evil, and for those serfs, The scariest thing is not to die in battle, but to be a serf all your life, my dear, you didn’t let them die, even you went to the front to fight in person, what else can they complain about?”

"It's so unreasonable~" Ryan finally laughed, he hugged Witch Jialan around Veronica's screams, and kissed her hard on her cherry lips: "But it still makes sense , but I want to ask my chief female courtier, why didn’t you and your witch group suffer any casualties in the battle of Valaya’s Gate?”

"Oh, my dear, don't be like this, put me down ~ let's talk." Veronica let go in private, she still has to face in front of people, a few witch apprentices in the distance talked enviously and some serfs pointed The sound made Witch Garland blush, and she was so weak from Ryan's kiss that she could only beg and struggle softly: "Don't be here, okay."

Ryan put Veronica down, and Witch Garland's high-heeled shoes landed on the ground. She stretched out her small fist and hammered Ryan's chest: "Really, don't be ashamed!"

As Ryan complained, the battle of Valaya's Gate was very tragic, but not every position on the battlefield was particularly tragic, and some people lay down the whole scene.

That's right, what Ryan was talking about was Veronica's Witch Squad and the Unicorn Guard sent by Francois. This new elite infantry was arranged by Ryan to protect the Witch Squad. Several key breakthroughs in front of the Valaya Gate, so the Witch Group and the Unicorn Guard defending a corner basically did not encounter too strong enemies throughout the whole process, except for a dozen soldiers who were slightly injured. seriously test.

As for the worst front row, why are the casualties of the serf infantry so heavy, but the casualties of the knight lord and the old guard are barely acceptable?

Brother, the knight master and the old guard are heavily armored! Those goblins, slave rat clan rats, and the skeletons of the undead behind all lack armor-piercing capabilities. Fighting back and forth can force these elites back, but it is difficult to cause effective damage.

The real mass casualties came after the Behemoth attacks and the Greenskins, Stormrats, Lahmian Tomb Guards, and Lahmian Vampires joined the fray.

But the serf infantry is different. Most of the serf infantry have leather armor and at most have a breastplate. This kind of light infantry cannon fodder is really dead in two hits.

"The undead probably won't come again." Thinking of this, Veronica still had lingering fears. She took Ryan's arm and stretched out her hand to brush Ryan's still bandaged shoulder worriedly: "I'm very worried..."

"No more." Speaking of this, Ryan had a slightly better expression on his face.

If one of the forces suffered the most losses in this war, it would undoubtedly be Neferata and her Silver Peak Army. In the end, Neferata led only a dozen vampires from the Lamian Sisterhood to retreat. Tens of thousands of elites accumulated over thousands of years were all buried in this battle, and Gul was also defeated by Ryan. Ryan didn't know how many undead troops there were in Silver Peak Mountain, but it would definitely not be many, and it would be a long time to come. For a period of time, the Blood Queen should no longer be able to participate in disputes in the old world.

Ryan thought that Neferata was really not good at commanding wars, and she was only thinking of taking advantage of it as an oriole, so her army did not arrange any reserve team, and they were all suppressed in one go. It is not surprising that the entire army was almost wiped out by the attack from both sides.

After chatting for a few more words, Ryan and Veronica returned to the king's tent in the sub-fort. Olika had ordered the followers to arrange everything and boil hot water.

"Master, please let me take a bath for you." Olika's face was a little pale due to the excessive use of magic power before. She changed back to her black and white maid outfit, and her delicate and smooth legs were covered with slightly fleshy white hair. Wearing silk pantyhose and black strappy pointed high heels, the dark elf licked his lips gently and looked at his master expectantly.

"Okay." Ryan grabbed Veronica: "Honey, together?"

"Hmph!" Veronica quickly knocked Ryan's hand off, and hurried away with some fear: "I washed it today! If you think about that, we'll talk about it tonight!"

"okay then."

……… I am the dividing line for bathing………

After resting like this for another two days, the king's spiritual power gradually recovered.

He began to try to contact the fairy of the lake. In such a powerful anti-magic domain in the Valaya Temple, only Ryan's spiritual power can be transmitted without being affected.

"Ma'am... my lady, I need your help!" The echo of the psionic energy was transmitted to the subspace and to the divine kingdom of the fairies in the lake.

"I've always been with you." The goddess replied very quickly, and just a minute after Ryan sent the news, the soft whisper of the fairy in the lake reached Ryan's mind: "What do you need me to help you with? My champion?"

"I need you……"

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