Vol 2 Chapter 246: The 0-year plan of the Witch Kings

The demon hunter shook the coat that had been baked in the heat, the charred textile on his arm fell to the ground, and the red-robed spellcaster on the opposite side knelt on the ground and retched.
"Head, Vittoria is okay." Li Bingheng's voice came from behind, causing the demon hunter to stop in front of the red-robed spellcaster, and [Gnar's flame-shaped sword] was placed on the opponent's shoulder. on.
"Who are you?" The demon hunter looked at this young man condescendingly. The opponent's age does not seem to be more than twenty-five years old, but in the previous moments of play, he showed good qualities.
"My name is Witte, the great witch king omnic? The fifth-level mage under Turing's seat." The red-robed spellcaster stood up with an ugly expression: "Your employer, your commander in the next few days, your spell support By."
"Oh?" The demon hunter rubbed the long sword against the opponent's shoulder: "I'm really sorry, I have overreacted."
"Back to my seat, mercenaries, I paid you money to hire you, but it's not to make you fight before the battle begins." Mage Witte's gaze swept across several Serriss: "You guys for a while. Several followed me, responsible for protecting my safety, and the commission increased by 10%."
"There are still ten minutes to land, there are endless battles waiting for you." The wizard Werther sneered and returned to his cabin.
"Landing?" Li Yanlong looked at his surrounding teammates in confusion: "Did he just say landing?"
Ten minutes later, this question was answered. As the enclosed cabin opened a passage from the side, sunlight and heat waves rushed in from the outside, and a group of people walked out of the wooden cabin.
Thousands of mercenaries and armed soldiers are gathered here in a grand canyon, and after reorganization, they will be led by the mages into the long front against the Tyrann Zerg.
When the last mercenary in the cabin came out, the huge airship, which looked very crude in appearance, sounded its whistle and spewed out a burst of white steam, and the behemoth that was gradually forty meters long soared into the air.
Its movements are so smooth that the group of demon hunters didn't even feel that they were in the sky.
In the sky, dozens of such huge airships rise and fall, and the mercenaries, warriors, and battle groups recruited by the wizards from various places are dropped here.
"Great Witch King, this is the promised land!" The brawny man who had been taught by the female warrior before knelt on his knees, raised his hands up to the sky and shouted: "I, son of the mad cow tribe, Tupac? Your name will be glorified!"
None of the mercenaries who came and went around wasted their attention on this barbarian, and the mad cow was obviously not the only one praying to the Witch King here.
Many foreign warriors with different costumes are using their rituals to pray to the Witch Kings for victory and chase glory.
A man with a big belly holding the silver-white armor almost deformed, holding a leather whip, and a quill and a stack of parchment floating behind him, seeming to be automatically recording something.
"Well, team 176, yes you will be team 176 from now on." The fat man pointed with his carrot-thick finger to just got off the airship and was observing the surrounding environment. The mercenaries of said: "Let me check, um, under the command of Mage Wit."
The fat man adjusted the monolithic eyes stuck on the bridge of his nose and beckoned. A young man who also wore a red robe ran over.
The demon hunter noticed that this man's red robe was very simple, with a lot less decoration than the wizard named Witt on the airship. It seemed that they used this way to distinguish levels?
"You follow him!" The fat man drew a piece of parchment on his back and handed it to the young mage: "Apprentice, you take them to the 370th barracks. Mage Witte will be in Standard Eastern Time. There will be a quarter past fifteen to count the number of people, it's not good to be late!"
"I understand your lord!" The young apprentice hurriedly grabbed the parchment in Fatty's hand: "Well, soldiers! Come with me, we must catch the next troop carrier!"
A group of mercenaries followed the wizard apprentice through the dense crowd in a daze. It was the first time most of them had seen such a sight.
The sky is full of huge airships, soaring in the sky in the diffuse steam, spellcasters who rarely appear in front of the world are everywhere here, and apprentices in shabby red robes ran back and forth in the camp, receiving orders one after another. .
Occasionally appearing in the sky flying by like a meteor are the official mages who release the Le Flying Technique, and those wearing white armor are the direct managers of the Witch King, who are called Templars.
These people are not wizards, but they can use the power of magic. In this land, witch kings are like gods walking on the earth.
In fact, countless barbarians living in remote mountain areas in the New World worship them as true gods.
For example, the mad cow whose eyes were bigger than a copper bell at this time was the most powerful warrior in the mad cow tribe. He waded through the mountains and water for thousands of miles in order to be selected by the Witch King to participate in the eternal holy war.
Mage Witte fulfilled his wish~EbookFREE.me~ and brought him to the front line against the Tyrann Zerg. Here is the super-giant magical defense array jointly established by the Witch Kings, in a ring shape, surrounding the bottomless pit where the Tyrann Zerg appeared.
This line of defense is divided into countless small systems, layered around and staggered, forming a circular defense belt nearly 70 kilometers in depth. The demon hunter is about to go to one of the defense points, the first defense point. .
The origin of the Bottomless Pit has not been verified, and no one except the Witch King can tell how it appeared. It is generally believed that this is a certain witch king who accidentally connected the door to a certain death world while conducting a dangerous experiment. The Tyrann Zerg has ravaged the New World for nearly two hundred years.
From a certain perspective, the reason why these indigenous tribes can still live on this continent is indeed because the Witch King has curbed the expansion of the Tyrann Zerg.
However, the Witch Kings only regarded it as an interesting game, or a huge biological test field, a weapon test field, and a huge social structure test field.
The Tyranids were restricted to the invincible pits of the New World by the Witch Kings. Massive war machines, and slave soldiers were thrown into this war that lasted for hundreds of years.
The outside world does not know that there is still a beast that can destroy the world and is confined in a cage, and the witch king Saruman who is currently in charge of controlling the battlefield of the bottomless pit, the latest plan is to introduce some green skins and bugs to catch and fight. .
This experiment was approved by more than half of the Witch Kings, and they all wanted to see which species was more aggressive.
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