Chapter 357: Uncle is the marshal

On the hills south of the Mosalun Bridge, Luo Lin and Jasmine were standing on a low slope, while Verzac sat on Jasmine's shoulders, and the three of them looked at the bridge in the distance.
"Uncle, are we there yet?" Jasmine said excitedly, the metal sound quality of the armor could not conceal the excitement in her tone.
The weather on this day was not good. The sky was full of dark clouds and drizzle. But at the location of the Mo Salon Bridge, the clouds were just blown away by the wind, and golden sunlight poured down from the cloud hole, one after another. The golden light beam of the earth, from a distance, looks like a door to heaven opened in the sky. It is magnificent, magnificent, and full of an indescribable sense of epic poetry.
In the dim environment of the gloomy region, there is no such spectacle.
The goblin Vilzak's eyes couldn't stand the bright light, but he painted his glasses black. Through this simple version of the sunglasses, he was also stunned by the scenery in front of him. His big fangs mouth was hugely long, pointing to the bridge in front of him and shouting.
"Ah~ this is so beautiful, this is the real heaven! Ah~ I never thought I would have such a day."
Luo Lin also sighed in his heart. After spending a few months in the gloomy area, returning to this bright world, he unexpectedly found that he missed it very much.
He couldn't help smiling at the reaction of the two outsiders: "Yes, we are here. The front is the most critical fortress of the human race against the Dark Legion."
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I haven't seen it for more than half a month. There are two more dwarf turrets on the Blackwater River. The cargo ships on the river come and go, and the armored airships are moored on special iron frames. Some patrolled back and forth in the air. From a distance, it looks like a whale swimming in the air.
Everything looks orderly. It seems that the fortress did not appear chaotic because of his accident, Horn did not do a bad job, Luo Lin was greatly relieved.
"Go, let's go over."
Luo Lin took the lead and jumped down the low slope, and rushed towards the bridge unhurriedly. After a while, Jasmine followed and asked as she ran, "Uncle. Is the city in front really all humans?"
Although the uncle told her about the basic situation of this glorious world along the way, when she saw this majestic bridge, Jasmine still had doubts instinctively. How could the human race build such a strong and huge fortress? How could Human Race have such a powerful force?
All her life experience tells her that for tens of thousands of years, the human race has been punished by goblins, black dragons and dark elves. The lives of people in the underdark land are like grass and mustards, and those noble lords are traitors of the human race and running dogs of the Brotherhood. , Except for ping-pong mercenaries, nothing.
The goblin Vilzac held the head of the Death Armor with one hand. Holding the glasses on his big nose with one hand, he also expressed his suspicion: "Seriously. If you want to say this was done by the dark elves, I absolutely doubt it, because the bridge is full of magic style. But you have to say this is this It is a fortress of the human race, which is really incredible. However, there are also strange places. The dark elves have exquisite and delicate architectural styles, but the bridge is so majestic that it is not a type of building at all. As far as I know, the dark elves are proud and reserved. He will never help Terrans build castles"
Well, the goblin engineer started to analyze it instinctively again. Luo Lin was used to the neurotic chatter of the goblin engineer, only if he hadn't heard it.
He smiled and said to Jasmine: "Before this place was not as majestic as it is now. Many buildings were transformed to fight against the Dark Legion. For example, the turrets and the tall walls in front of the fortress were newly built. In the fortress, most of them They are warriors of the human race, but there are also other races, such as elves, orcs, dwarves, etc."
"Uncle, are you really the general in the fortress?" Jasmine asked again.
Luo Lin told her about her identity, but to an eight-year-old girl, she couldn’t understand too much, so she simply said that she was a human general, and she knew it when she got to the ground, but she didn’t expect the little girl. Now it's time to ask again.
Luo Lin was a little funny. He knew that the little girl was nervous. Now he was looking for opportunities to talk to him to relieve his timidity. He smiled and said, "Yes, I am really a general in the fortress."
"Oh." Jasmine nodded and said solemnly: "Uncle's martial arts are so powerful, he must be a general who can conquer well.
Upon hearing this, Verzac also asked: "Wittstein, the hand of death, is also a general, but he has to obey the prince’s orders. Such a majestic fortress must belong to a powerful prince. Sir, I hope to see this great prince. Your Royal Highness."
Well, although this goblin engineer has no morals and is greedy for life and fear of death, he is still full of hobgoblinism in his bones. He instinctively thinks that the political system of the whole universe is the same as their goblin.
His serious appearance made Luo Lin couldn't help laughing.
Unknown, Verzac asked, "Isn't it the prince? Is it the fortress of a certain king?"
Luo Lin smiled and shook his head: "These things are not clear at the moment. When you get to the place, you will know by looking more."
"Oh, then I have to take a good look~ This should be the fortress of the human race. I saw the human warrior standing on the bridge. Tsk tsk, the armor forging is very good, but it looks cumbersome. I think they need some light weight. High-strength materials!" Okay, this goblin is really good at it.
The road was not far away, and within five minutes, the three of them arrived near the bridge and began to slow down.
The guard at the gate of the city wall at the bridgehead of the bridge had spotted the three of them. They became vigilant and raised their spears. When the three of them were more than 50 meters away from the bridgehead, one of the guards shouted: "Stranger, stop, report Give your name!"
He did not recognize Luo Lin. Firstly, ordinary soldiers did not necessarily meet Luo Lin. Secondly, Luo Lin's image has changed a lot. His beard and hair have grown a lot, especially the color of his hair has become gray. Out is also normal.
The little girl, Jasmine, became nervous immediately. She instinctively thought that the person who could build such a majestic fortress must be very powerful. She hid behind Luo Lin a little nervously, and said carefully: "Uncle, why don't they know you?"
Verzac was also a little disturbed. Speculated: "I guess the adults are ordinary little generals in the fort. Otherwise, these ordinary generals would not know him."
Luo Lin couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't explain, he just spread his hand out and said to the guard that he had no malice. At the same time, he relaxed the control of his own power. The huge power aura spread out, and the guard at the entrance of the city wall couldn't help but step back a few steps, his face changed greatly. .
"Who are you?" the guard asked uneasily.
Luo Lin smiled without answering. Just waiting patiently, these soldiers can't recognize him, doesn't mean that the strong on the bridge can't recognize him.
Sure enough, less than a minute later, a war horse galloped out of the bridge fortress behind the guard. It was Horn who was leading the bridge. Joseph Martin and Coron were behind him on the top of the fortress. Another figure flew out, and Luo Lin glanced at it. I knew it was Vianna.
Why are Coron and Vianna here? The reason Luo Lin understood when he thought about it, Coron is probably the support of the Steel Front Fortress, and Vianna should be here to ensure that Horn can take over the Marshal of the Silver Crusade smoothly.
In a blink of an eye, Horne ran to the bridge and saw Luo Lin. He was startled at first. He was a little strange at Luo Lin's appearance, but then he was overjoyed. No matter what, Luo Lin always came back safely. These days he To become the acting marshal of the Silver Crusade, he lacks prestige, and there is a lot of resistance to doing everything. Every time he does things, he walks on thin ice, afraid that he will make a big mistake if he is not careful.
If Vianna hadn't rushed over from Fix Island in time, the alliance of all races in Bridge Fortress might have split.
But even so, he felt exhausted in less than ten days.
Now that Luo Lin is back, he was really relieved, strode up to meet him, and then half-kneeled on the ground: "Marshal, you are finally back."
Joseph Martin and Krohn also stepped forward, half kneeling and saluting. All three of them were heavyweights of the Silver Crusade. The bridgehead guards saw this, and listened to Horn’s name. No one knows Rollin’s. Identity, my heart trembled, everyone knelt on one knee, and called the marshal.
Luo Lin nodded, and stepped forward to help Horn three one by one: "I'm back. How is the fortress?"
"Delivered to the expectations, but the ability is really insufficient, these days it is really barely maintained." Horn smiled bitterly.
Luo Lin didn't say anything, and patted Horn on the shoulder again. Everything was silent.
Had it not been for this close friend, he wouldn't risk saving Iona that day. As for who he relied on most in this fortress, it was Horn.
At this time, Vianna also arrived. In front of everyone, she curtsed to Luo Lin, her face was full of joy, but there was a trace of doubt in her eyes. Obviously, she found the breath of the dragon essence in Luo Lin's body.
Luo Lin nodded to her, smiled slightly, and said that he would explain later, and Vianna was a little relieved.
Horn asked, "Marshal, where did you go this time?"
Luo Lin smiled and shook his head: "It's really hard to tell. Go back to the fortress first, and I'll talk about you all getting up slowly." The last sentence was addressed to the soldiers.
Behind her, Jasmine asked Verzac softly: "Ville (abbreviation), what does Marshal mean?"
She seems to have never heard the word.
Verzac pressed the glasses that were about to fall from his nose~EbookFREE.me~, swallowed his saliva, and replied softly: "The marshal is the general of the general and the highest leader of the army."
It turns out that this lord is the master of the fortress. Verzac was surprised at first, but soon became happy. The greater the power of this adult, the more resources he will get to build an engineering house, and he can study all kinds of machinery as much as he wants. This is really a great thing. Just think about it. People feel happy.
The little girl Jasmine was even more nervous. She found that many people were quietly looking at her with curiosity in their eyes. She had never seen so many well-dressed, neat and clean human races, instinctively feeling a little scared, so she tried hard to shrink herself behind the uncle, and followed with every step.
This scene was recorded.
On the sixth day of the third blooming month of the sacred calendar 1264, the Marshal of the Argent Crusade returned to the fortress of Mosalun. The Crusaders rejoiced, and a shy little girl followed the marshal. At that time, many people were curious about her identity, but no one could even imagine her future achievements "History of the Glorious Empire" (to be continued...)
ps: Two updates today
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