Soon, someone reported to Sharman that the bandits had brought war chariots with them.
"Sister Nania, what do you think is going on?" Sharman was much more relaxed now that she had solved the problem of goods. She was shocked by the number of bandits in the beginning. She couldn't help but ask cautiously when a war chariot appeared.
Sharman was smart, but she was still young. She subconsciously felt that Rex was definitely stronger than Salin. So, instead of asking Salin, she asked Nania.
The Roland family specialized in selling weapons, but they didn't have the guts to resell war chariots.
All war chariots were made by the royal family. Even the nobles didn't have the right to own them. During a war, the emperor would distribute war chariots to the local nobles according to their needs.
To put it bluntly, these things were magically powered iron chariots that could fly forward and crash into the city gates. After the city gates were broken, the chariots would automatically open and form an arch bridge, allowing the soldiers behind to rush into the city.
Although the merchant camp was reinforced, it was only a few rows of wooden walls with metal supports. It was far less sturdy than the military camps like Rex's. Not to mention the war chariots, even the armored lizards could crash through them. The terrain here was flat. The enemy only needed a low-level sorcerer to start the war chariots and charge into the gap with their advantage in numbers. Once the merchant team blocked the gap, the remaining dozens of armored cavalrymen would crash through the wall and enter from another position.
"That thing isn't meant for us," Salin said calmly. "Have you heard of attacking the merchant camp with war chariots? I think they brought it along to attack the city. "
"Attack the city!" Sharman was really uneasy this time. No matter how strong the bandits were, they had to go around the army. If they attacked the city, they would be asking for death. Unless the enemy was behind them, and they were preparing to invade Qinyin. But Tanggulas' army was blocked at Jialou Lan. Nobody had entered Qinyin.
"This isn't Qinyin. There's a road to the Rhine Duchy. I think the Scochenya people can't wait any longer and want to take advantage of us."
"No way. Does Scochenya plan to ally with the Tanggulas Empire?" Nania was Rex's subordinate, after all. She immediately heard Salin's insinuation.
"Why is it impossible? Secretly support the mercenaries of the Rhine Principality. Start with Phoenix. I think the Skochinya people are plotting to take over Phoenix. Phoenix has been weakened for the past two years, and they don't have the strength to resist. "
"Isn't there still Qin Yin's army?" Sharman asked Salin in response.
"Most of Qinyin's troops have returned to Guderian City. Now, most of the troops in Phoenix are recruited by the nobles who stayed behind. They are weak," Salin said slowly, as if he was not worried about the enemy's siege hammer at all.
"Even if they planned to attack the city, what should we do now?" Sharman panicked. Salin had a Silver Sword Saint by his side who could carry him away, but he wasn't confident that he could escape the encirclement of thousands of Thieves.
"Don't worry, I'll turn these Thieves into ashes. Where's your aunt? "
"She's outside." Sharman didn't know why Sarlin was asking this. Her aunt was an assassin, and she knew it was disrespectful to let an assassin into a Mage's room, so she didn't let her aunt follow.
"Oh, you better tell her that when we fight later, just let her attack the injured. I'll be responsible for your safety."
Sharman wanted to retort, but her momentum was suppressed by Salin. She only opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. Although her aunt had a high seniority, her status in the family was lower than her sister's. After all, her sister was a Mage, and she was a Sword Saint. Big families relied on bloodlines to prove their status, but strength was also indispensable. So her aunt was responsible for her safety in this caravan. She had to call the shots.
"Trish, take this. When Ainphent leads people into the trap and they send out heavy cavalry, you take action," Salin said as he handed a black magic scroll to Trish.
Magic scrolls were also divided into three colors. The white ones were low-level magic scrolls, the gray ones were intermediate-level magic scrolls, and the black ones were at least level-seven magic scrolls.
Trish, like Neris, could also use magic scrolls. He had the same restrictions as Neris. Salin was now a level-six Mage, so Trish was limited to using level-seven magic scrolls. Otherwise, with his own strength, he could even use level-nine magic scrolls.
Sharman was a knowledgeable person. She saw Salin casually taking out a high-level magic scroll without even blinking, and giving it to his maid to use. This made her a little dizzy. That maid called Trish could use high-level magic scrolls? Who was she?
Sharman's pride gradually faded. She looked at Salin seriously, feeling that she couldn't be wrong. This was a low-level Mage. This made her more certain that Salin was the son of Metatlin City's lord. Otherwise, how could he have a Great Mage and a Silver Sword Saint by his side?
"Su, go protect Ainphent. Don't let anything happen to him. The enemy might have a powerful alchemy crossbow. He's not an Elemental Mage, so he can be easily ambushed. "
Su nodded and went out reluctantly. Before he left, Neris pulled him aside and told him to protect Salin. However, Salin didn't seem to need his protection. Instead, he was told to protect others.
Neris …
Su Shi was very moved by her. Although he guessed that she might be a demon, in the subcontinent, there were still a lot of cases of humans and demons marrying. Unfortunately, Neris was Salin's maid. He shouldn't have such thoughts. Su suppressed his thoughts and went out with his sword.
"Let your aunt in." Salin changed his mind. He still wanted to tell Sharman's aunt what to do.
Sharman nodded and involuntarily listened to Salin's arrangements. The beautiful middle-aged woman entered the barracks. Salin said to her directly, "I plan to wipe out the enemy's heavy cavalry. Tell your men not to attack first. Wait until I've dealt with those heavy cavalry. I'm responsible for Sharman's safety. Try to kill as many injured bandit leaders as possible. "
The beautiful middle-aged woman's face turned cold, but she saw Sharman winking at her. She immediately understood and bowed her head, "Yes, Lord Mage."
Her niece was extremely shrewd and never wanted to suffer losses. Now that her niece was the leader of the caravan, she understood the hint and didn't argue with Sharman. She turned and left the barracks.
"What am I doing?" Seeing that Sarlin had no intention of letting her take action, Sharman felt a little indignant. No matter what, she was a Sword Saint Candidate. With such strength, she could lead a flag regiment in any army.
"You just wait here for the result. We'll chat." Salin replied as if nothing had happened. He didn't intend to do it himself. There was at most a Great Mage among the enemies. If Ainphent and Su couldn't handle it, it would be useless for him to go out. Not to mention there was Trish. If Trish was forced into a corner, she would return to her original form and fly in the sky. That would be equivalent to the power of a Level Seven Magic Shooter.
Salin sneered in his heart. He thought too simply in the past. The Myers Continent didn't become turbulent because of him. This change was unstoppable and unavoidable. The fall of the Goddess must have a secret that he didn't know yet. And the rapid decline of human power in the fourth dynasty was clearly a conspiracy.
He knew from Trish that the power of the Demonic Plane had never changed. Eleanor had never heard of such a change in the Elven Plane. Although Ismail didn't say anything, the gods of the Purgatory Plane were definitely still there, which meant that nothing had changed. The Undead Plane had never been strong, but the Three Kings were considered extremely powerful among humans.
Only the Myers Continent had fallen. This was the Main Plane. The humans here had once fought against the gods.
Now, the Myers Continent seemed to have begun to recover its power. The number of Magic Shooters in Alchemy City had begun to increase, and Seriger Island had accumulated a large number of mages. Even without the Six Dimensional Space, human magic would flourish again in about three to five hundred years.
Because humans had gradually marched overseas, a large number of warships were built to hunt magical beasts in the sea. The lack of magic cores would soon be solved by humans.
Being born in this era, facing the change of the fate of the entire human race, it would be too naive of him to think that he was alone.
Salin didn't know if it was an accident that he obtained the seed of the Tree of God, or if the Goddess had chosen him. No matter what the reason was, he should follow the advice of the Goddess and spread his faith. The faith of the Goddess was also the source of the power of the Myers Continent. Salin gradually sorted out his thoughts. As the temples of the Goddess were opened one by one, the power of humans began to show signs of recovery.
Eleanor's man, the Marquis of the Tanggulas Empire, must have opened the temple and obtained a strange power. Unfortunately, that person's method was very naive. He actually went to the Tanggulas Empire to seek wealth, and now his fate was unknown.
Salin had never thought of saving the world, but he understood that he definitely had the chance to stand at the peak and become a strong person admired by all the mages in the world. The seed of the Tree of Life was in his hands, and the seed of the Taboo Tree was also his. With these two seeds, there was hope for him to become a god in the future.
If he wanted to have peak power and endless life, he had to start from what was before him. He had to build a kingdom and conquer the world.
For a mage, this was a very boring thing. But Salin had to protect himself. Otherwise, he would never have any hope of nurturing the Tree of God. It was not enough to defend Metatlin City. He had to destroy all the enemies.
Now that he was only a level-six mage, he had to start from the basics. He would kill all the bandit groups that tried to invade Phoenix. Then, he wouldn't have to worry about the people behind the bandits not appearing.
The corners of Salin's mouth curled up slightly. He was originally worried that he wouldn't be able to find a reason to enter Phoenix. Now that the Skocania people had their eyes on this place, if Qin Yin couldn't face the attack of the two empires, then he could contribute his strength to take down Phoenix. This shouldn't incur the wrath of Holy Rock City.
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