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Chapter 837

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Andalusia's original strategy was to unite and push through the Raging Flame Beastmen's hinterland in one go to reduce their losses. But it looked like they had no choice but to make a change.

The Azure Wave Sword Saint frowned and said in a deep voice, "We have to make a change.

"We have to make a change. We originally thought that the Odin Kingdom's forces weren't the strongest, that they weren't the strongest, and that their numbers weren't that great, that they might choose to join forces like us.

"But it looks like the Odin Kingdom is too powerful. They can advance so quickly even if they split up. If this continues, we'll be screwed.

"Their attack speed is faster than ours, and their advancement speed is even faster. The further they go, the faster their points will increase, and when the time comes, we won't be able to catch up.

"We have to split up and attack!"

After the Azure Wave Sword Saint said that, Hören and Joy took the lead and nodded. The people of the seven major forces also agreed. The smaller forces also understood that if they didn't make a change, they would truly be screwed.

The decision to split up instantly reached a consensus.

At this time, no one was stupid enough to think that they had any hope of winning by joining forces.

The Azure Wave Sword Saint took out a Magic Tool and a several-dozen-meter-big map appeared in the air. This was a map of the Raging Flame Plane, and numerous Raging Flame Beastman Strongholds were marked on it. Forts of all sizes were marked.

"Since no one objects to the idea of splitting up, let's allocate the fortresses that each faction will be attacking."

Looking at the big and small Fortresses marked on the map, someone immediately stood up.

"Our Gru Family chooses the Pearl Fort."

Then, someone immediately followed suit.

"Our Cooper Family also chooses the Pearl Fort …"

"We choose the Molten Fort …"

"The Molten Fort …"

The group of people shouted in a chaotic manner, striving to be the first to choose the fort they wanted.

But after shouting for a long time, everyone only wanted to choose a few of the fortresses. As for the remaining half of the fortresses, no one chose to choose.

The people of the seven major forces also didn't have a choice, apart from those few forts.

Because no one was stupid. Strongholds like the Pearl Fortress and the Molten Fortress were located in important locations and contributed a lot to the final victory of the war. However, there were no strong powerhouses guarding them.

There would have been nothing wrong with the Raging Flame Beastmen's arrangements before the general attack, because although those forts were in crucial locations, they could be considered to have entered the Raging Flame Beastmen's hinterland.

That place was surrounded by many fortresses that surrounded and protected each other. The possibility of attacking that place was very small, so there weren't many experts guarding that place.

And now, the Kingdom of Andalusia and the Odin Kingdom had launched an all-out attack. All of the Fortresses were targets, and there was no longer much meaning for the Fortresses to protect each other.

When it came time to launch an attack, these kinds of strongholds that didn't have any powerhouses guarding them but were destined to gain a lot of points became very popular. Everyone wanted to attack these strongholds.

Lin Yun chose the Pearl Stronghold because attacking from there would require less effort, but the rewards would be great. The danger was also low, and they would be able to take down the stronghold in a short amount of time.

But after a few words, some people started quarreling over the matter of choosing a stronghold.

"I chose the Molten Fortress first, and you want to snatch it? What are you trying to say?"

"What could I be trying to say? You chose the Molten Fortress, that's your choice, and I chose the Molten Fortress, that's my decision. Don't tell me I have to ask for your opinion …"

Of course, it was impossible for everyone to choose those few strongholds that were the easiest to reap the most benefits. Everyone wanted to take advantage of them. The major forces that were already in conflict with each other were immediately ignited, and the roof of the conference room was almost blown away in an instant …

Lin Yun only expressed his choice at the right time, and then someone stared at him.

The representative of the Gru Family, Liwei Gru, was an 8th Rank Archmage, and he was now staring at Lin Yun. He was fixedly staring at Lin Yun, continuously thinking about something.

'Damnit, the Merlin Family is the weakest of the seven major forces, yet they sent such a young Commander, and I heard that he only brought fifty people. Do you think that you can take all the benefits from the seven major forces?

'Sir Joy and Sir Hören didn't fight with me over the Pearl Stronghold, and you are the only one fighting with me. Do you think that our Gru Family is easy to bully?

'Damned Mafa Merlin, if not for you, the Pearl Stronghold would have been our Gru Family's.

'Although our Gru Family's foundation can't compare to the seven major forces, we are still one of the strongest forces under the seven major forces. Your Merlin Family only sent a few people, and as a Commander, they all advanced to the Archmage realm less than a year ago. What are you going to use to fight with me?

Everyone was arguing fiercely, but no one went to quarrel with the seven major forces. The Cloud Tower, the Black Tower, the Watson Family, the Charlotte Family …

These Families weren't easy to provoke, and their representatives were all famous powerhouses. No one dared to casually provoke them. Only the Merlin Family's Commander was the youngest, only in his twenties. It was said that he had advanced to the Archmage realm less than a year ago, yet someone was already making things difficult for Lin Yun.

Liwei Gru stood up and pointed at Lin Yun, his expression filled with righteous indignation.

"Mafa Merlin, are you targeting our Gru Family? Do you think that our Gru Family is easy to bully? We chose the Pearl Stronghold, yet you immediately chose the Pearl Stronghold. Do you want to fight with us over it? "

Lin Yun indifferently glanced at Liwei.

"I'm only expressing my opinion, so what? Do you mean that I have to give way to your Gru Family's choice? Or is it that only you can choose, and I can't? "

Liwei angrily stomped his foot and pointed at Lin Yun, trying to frame him.

"Damnit, I knew it! Your Merlin Family just wants to take advantage of the situation, you want to take the best. Suppression, this is undisguised suppression, you just don't want our Gru Family to accumulate more points …"

Liwei directly said that the seven major forces were suppressing them, because when they made their choice, the seven major forces coincidentally chose different strongholds. The seven strongholds were the easiest to attack, but the points they would obtain would be considerable.

It was just that Liwei directly attacked Lin Yun.

When the others heard Liwei's words, they couldn't help but think too much. Among the forces participating in the general attack, the Merlin Family seemed to be the weakest.

Lin Yun's 50 subordinates had almost never shown themselves. Everyone only knew that the Merlin Family had brought 50 people. In addition, everyone already knew that the Merlin Family had a young commander, and they seemed to have made a fool of themselves. Merlin Family's Thorne wasn't convinced.

Lin Yun slowly turned his head to look at Liwei and slightly narrowed his eyes.

"I hate it when people point their fingers at me."

At the side, Joy's eyelids twitched. He understood how violent this amiable young man was. He might not be able to kill Liwei here, but he definitely wouldn't have a problem crippling one of his hands.

Joy calmly gave the Azurewave Sword Saint a meaningful glance.

At this moment, the silent Azurewave Sword Saint suddenly slammed the table. With a muffled bang, the noisy people in the conference room simultaneously shut their mouths.

"All of you, shut up."

The Azurewave Sword Saint's entire body emitted a dangerous aura. His hawk-like sharp eyes swept across the room, and his tone was like a biting cold wind.

"Look at what all of you are doing. Damn it, have you forgotten what kind of situation we're in right now? Open your eyes wide and look at the points in your crystal balls. Look at how many points the Odin Kingdom gained while you were arguing like ignorant women.

Dammit, don't forget that if you want to reap the rewards, you have to win against the Odin Kingdom. If we lose, then what you are fighting over now is completely useless dog shit. You want to start fighting now? Let's talk about this after we win this gamble! "

The Azurewave Sword Saint shouted angrily. Everyone was silent, and no one dared to refute him. Looking at the Azurewave Sword Saint's ice-cold murderous aura, everyone knew that if anyone held them back at this time, this illustrious Azurewave Prince might really kill them.

After the Azurewave Sword Saint finished speaking, Hören casually threw out a sentence.

"Since everyone wants to fight, then let's make it simple and fair. Let's draw lots. Whoever gets what they draw will get it. Let's leave everything to fate."

After saying that, Hören threw a crystal ball onto the map. Then, the strongholds projected on the map turned into fragments and entered the crystal ball.

"Everyone, come up and input your mana. It's a random draw. Everyone knows about this Good Luck Crystal Ball, so let's leave the strongholds to fate."

After saying that, Hören took the lead and input a wisp of mana into the crystal ball. A large number of strongholds' names and locations rapidly flashed on the crystal ball.

The way these names flashed was completely random. The same stronghold might flash two or three times in a row, or it might scroll a dozen times in a row without the name of a stronghold appearing.

As Hören's wisp of mana was slowly consumed, the strongholds' names slowly stopped and the Boulder Fort's name finally appeared.

This was a tough nut to crack. The Boulder Fort was like a boulder that had survived countless years of wind and rain. Its defensive power was very formidable, and there was even a 9th Rank Arch-Warlock guarding it. It was like a nail in the Raging Flame Beastmen's territory. Even if its offensive power wasn't that great, its defenses could definitely be ranked in the top three.

Hören casually glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it.

On the other hand, Harren's first pick was the most difficult Fortress to take down, and the doubts in the hearts of the others naturally vanished like smoke in thin air.

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