Sword of Daybreaker

“…please don’t say anything, I already have pictures in my mind…”

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The majestic Winterwolf Castle towers over the border of Typhon, but the flag flying over the castle is no longer the Typhon coat of arms with red stripes on a black background—the blue flag is flying high in the cold wind, and the flag is The golden silk thread embroidered the symbol of sword and plough. This border fortress is now the frontline command center of Cecil Legion, and it has been transformed after emergency repairs and additions.

On a clear and cold day, Gawain arrived at this strong fortress on the front line.

The cold and dry wind from the northern wilderness area blows from the plain, and screams into the walls of Winterwolf Castle. In this war-torn fortress, you can also see some traces of air raids and arson— —Part of the buildings in the outer city are still in ruins, and the city wall separating the outer city and the inner city was completely blackened by the fire that day, but apart from this, its castle area is still intact and has been regarded as Philip’s Command center.

In an open corridor in the castle area, Amber raised her head and looked at a tower not far away. She saw the blue-bottomed golden marks flag flying in the wind above the tower, and couldn’t help feeling a little bit: “This is Winterwolf. Castle… I was beaten down by us…”

Philip, in a uniform, stood beside him, hearing this with a smile on his face: “The Typhon people launched large and small counterattacks hundreds of times to try to recapture the fortress, but as the fortifications were completed and subsequent troops arrived, they The counterattack has been completely dismantled, and even the front has been pushed to the defense zone of Winterhold.”

Gawain came to the edge of the corridor, leaning on the railing, looking at the direction of Typhon’s control area, his face looked serious: “Are there any new trends in Winterhold? Since the last air battle, their Priest regiment Has there been a large-scale gathering and mobilization with the battle mage group?”

Amber hearing this on the side can’t help blinking: “It hasn’t been long since the last air battle, even if it was Typhon, there shouldn’t be another ‘miracle’ in a short time, right?”

“No, you don’t know Typhon,” Philip shook the head. “Only after direct contact will you have a clear idea of ​​the Typhon’s Extraordinary Legion. In my opinion, even though they were strong last time Injury, but if necessary, it is more than enough for them to launch several similar miracles in a short period of time, but…they are indeed quiet during this period. Priest group, battle mage group, Knight Corps, etc. Extraordinary There are no signs of large-scale activities in Legion.”

Philip’s words did not relax Gawain, but made his expression a bit more serious than before.

“Today’s Winterwolf Castle frontline has become a’land of war’. The Typhon people created a’Divine Spell’ here, which is like lighting a fire on a pyre. After the fire burns, there is no turning back or stopping. Chance…” He said while thinking, “At this moment they suddenly became’quiet’, only to prepare for the next larger-scale official action.”

“The last’miracle’ was some kind of experiment?” Amber thought for a while, “It’s like exploring the way before the official action-Roseta collected the data he wanted from that’miracle’. Then he might really want to play it.”

Gawain took a look at this Half-Elf and couldn’t help being gently nodded-perhaps it seemed too awkward, but at the critical moment, this guy’s intuitive judgment was quite reliable.

After a while, he looked towards his young army commander again: “Philip, have you been affected by War God afterwards?”

“I have always paid attention to mental protection, and we have set up a large number of magic circuit terminals on the front line to ensure that the soldiers are always within the coverage of the “humanity barrier”. Under these protective measures, neither I nor the soldiers have been exposed to “War God’s pollution,” Philip said immediately, “but we can be sure that War God’s pollution everywhere, and has been trying to erode our mental defenses.”

Gawain’s expression is serious: “Are there any observations?”

“Narui Tyr has captured traces of’thinking trends’ from unknown sources in the edge area of ​​the neural network. Unfathomable mystery interference occasionally appears in the magic circuit terminal set in this area, and the form of interference appears suddenly Prayer sounds or majestic announcements. In addition, soldiers who were too close to the Typhon control zone and weakened in mental protection saw illusions on the edge of the battlefield. The mysterious brilliance in the illusions lured those soldiers to convert to the gods.”

Philip said solemnly.

“These phenomena have made everyone more vigilant. Now we have stopped continuing to advance to the Typhon control area, and everyday all will carry out collective activities that consolidate the soldiers’ aspirations and condense the will of the team, such as group learning and Group entertainment…These methods are very effective, at least we can immediately spot those soldiers who are not right.”

Gawain was slightly nodded while listening, while Amber next to him couldn’t help but shrink his head when he heard Philip mention the “pollution phenomenon”. She felt a chill from the back of her neck, and at the same time it was more real. Really realized what kind of battlefield this is.

The fighting here is by no means the two sides of Typhon and Cecil on the surface, but the three sides including the power of War God—the invisible power lingers on this land, like some kind of ghost Generally infiltrating the entire battlefield, with no opportunity, it is always trying to roll up bigger storms, even here, in this Winterwolf Castle… The power of War God is beginning to stir.

Thinking of this, she raised her head subconsciously and looked towards a small terrace not far away.

In the center of the terrace, Siren Tyr is putting himself into a very standard lump, hu hu asleep without any distraction.

But this is not a major event. The Siren Young Lady will be frozen several times every winter, and will come alive after roasting.

He looked towards Philip, ready to continue to learn about the recent developments in Typhon, but at this moment, a signalman suddenly ran over from the other side of the corridor and interrupted what he wanted to say.

“Your Majesty! Sir!” The signal soldier ran to Gawain and Philip quickly, and loudly said after saluting, “Sir Throldin is back!”