Chapter 519 Participating in the War
The Black Church started a political war with bad intentions, but Bai Mo has actually been waiting for this war to begin.
In addition to predicting that Salan will appear at this time and stabilize his position, it is more important to make good friends with the New Federation and obtain some precious resources from them.
Bai Mo felt that if he were placed in a war, his role would be quite important.
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Banluo City, as the venue for the Ojos Holy Academy Open Competition, is located in the vast Jehol area.
Looking further away, the entire Rehe River is covered with lush greenery on one side and factories on the other.
The river water is gray-white, just like the sky at this moment.
Thick clouds cover the sky, which is gray and white, giving people a cold and slightly ominous atmosphere.
Sitting in the audience, Bai Mo raised his head and glanced at the thick clouds in the sky.
And during the induction, the seal of the chaotic space finally stopped flickering and moving at a high frequency.
As if he could penetrate time and space, he turned his head and glanced at the upper reaches of the Rehe River, as if he could see the old monk spreading rain and making clouds there.
The entire Banluo City Competition Stadium was very lively. As a rare grand event, the competition was a combination of the two words Ojos Holy Academy + All America.
It is undoubtedly worth traveling thousands of miles for many people on this continent to watch.
"It's going to rain."
Ding Yumian raised his head and said something. He looked at the magic duel on the field and saw that they hadn't arrived yet.
After all, Sharjah was an outstanding student at the Holy Academy of Ojos, and was arranged to compete with others at the end.
"Yeah, it's going to rain."
Bai Mo nodded and glanced at the entire arena, especially where the senior officials of the New Federation were.
"There is murderous intent, there is a problem here." Ding Yumian continued.
Even though there were many people in the entire stadium, she could still easily capture the thoughts hidden in the cheers, as cool and rustling as the autumn wind.
Bai Mo squeezed her hand, indicating not to worry.
Youdao is the icing on the cake rather than providing help in times of need. No one will care if you give a reminder at this time.
The next moment, crackling torrential rain fell on the entire arena, the entire city, and the entire Rehe area.
The sky and the earth were wet with rain, revealing mottled and muddy colors.
The cold air suddenly hit, and a damp and cold smell filled the air.
Not far away, Mo Fan frowned and looked at the heavy rain, with traces of suspicion emerging in his heart.
On the ring, another student of a foreign teacher was defeated.
The wonderful magic battle caused the people around to burst into enthusiastic shouts again.
But immediately after, the shout was faintly suppressed by the sound of the roaring mountains and tsunami outside.
When the battle began, the square and roads outside the Banluo Arena were crowded with people who could not enter the arena.
Some of them sat on the ground, and some simply stood on their cars.
The arena is not built with high walls, and some scenes can be seen through the transparent barriers and architectural glass.
The turbid rainwater irrigated them, and they were so enthusiastic that they simply didn't even carry umbrellas and raincoats, and just cheered and shouted in the rain.
Farther away, there was another group holding signs with words written on them.
They seemed to be taking advantage of various demonstrations against the new government when friends from various countries arrived to vent their dissatisfaction.
At the same time, this group of people was also stared at by a group of urban armed forces.
You can demonstrate, but you must not cause trouble or affect tourists from different cities in different countries in South America.
The signboard of the New Federation of the Andes cannot be destroyed by this group of people!
"You have so much money to hold such a competition, why don't you give us a house that can shelter from the rain. It was you who made us leave our homes and lied to us that the Kraken would swallow up all the cities and villages on the west side of the Andes Mountains."
"You put us in a city like hard labor slaves. We do dirty work and support you, the bastards who drink red wine and sit on the high seats to watch the game in the big city!"
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“Give us back our home!!”
“Give us back our home!!”
The demonstration team was not huge, about two to three hundred people.
Compared with the gamblers and spectators who only care about the magic competition, it is definitely a very small proportion.
However, their voices kept rising and falling, always overshadowing those who supported the game from time to time.
As the game progressed, the number of parades increased, and now, the roaring sound could overwhelm the cheers of the audience in the stadium.
In the arena, everyone could hear these people's neat and angry appeals.
Bai Mo remembered that Blanche had said before that the establishment of the Andes Federation was very hasty, and the interests of many people were not taken into account, such as those orphans.
If such a complex and unstable area were to be invaded by demons again, it would probably be destroyed in an instant.
"Why is the noise outside getting louder and louder?" Someone at the official table in Banluo City had already expressed dissatisfaction.
"We can stop them from entering, but we can't stop them from shutting up. After all, we ourselves have done something inappropriate."
"What do you mean by this??"
"It's not interesting, let's watch the game."
"I think they should all shut up forever!"
Bai Mo glanced across half the arena at the guy who looked like he wanted to kill all the people in the parade.
Sure enough, some people still deserve to die.
"Ah!!!"
On the battlefield, the two players seemed to be infected by the violent emotions, and they fought to the death, causing both injuries.
Before everyone could figure out this sudden change, a burst of music came from the southwest corner of the stadium, covering the entire venue.
There is a band in the arena. They are not small in size. Their golden tuba and cello take the lead in playing.
Then there was a metal drum that was hit hard by the ancient beast. One after another, the sound of the heavy drum sounded from the southwest corner, and the roar shook the entire arena.
"What are those guys!"
Zhao Manyan let out a horrifying scream and saw the familiar baton at a glance, the music troupe who wanted to kill his future sister-in-law at the concert.
Although his sister-in-law had already been eaten by him, the first time their relationship improved was because of this band.
Therefore, it can be said that Zhao Manyan has a profound memory of this.
If it weren't for his special water ability, I'm afraid it would have been explained there.
But that conductor!
Wouldn’t that be suicide after a failed kidnapping attempt?
Why do you still appear here! !
Now he only conducts the orchestra! ! !
Zhao Manyan suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Bai Mo, about to give a reminder.
But when he saw Bai Mo observing the orchestra with great interest, he felt relieved.
Boom! ! ! !
Boom! Boom! ! ! ! ! !
Suddenly, the heavy metal drum made a sound that made people's hearts beat violently.
The drum sound became extremely intense, as if it was beating directly on everyone's chest, trying to open their chests!
"What's going on?" Mo Fan reacted belatedly.
"There's something wrong with that orchestra." Zhao Manyan said loudly, but his voice was too low for fear that Mo Fan wouldn't hear.
boom! ! boom! ! ! boom! ! ! !
Zhao Manyan didn't understand why Bai Mo noticed it but didn't reveal it. At this moment, the sound of the drums became even louder, and he saw the three big drums sweeping towards the officials' seats in a wave of drum sound.
Bai Mo stared in the direction of the officials' seats. The sound waves rushed towards him like a waterfall, but they would inevitably sweep up to other people on the terraced stands.
A look of chaos appeared in his eyes. He didn't see any magic movement, but he saw the surging sound waves hitting the high school students in the row in front of the officials' seats.
But it seemed as if it was rushing through nothingness, causing no harm, and went directly to the officials higher up.
The sound waves sputtered, but the fat-headed officials and family members around them spurted blood from their mouths and fell straight down.
"There is an enemy attack!!!"
"There is an enemy attack!!!"
There are naturally many guard mages around the officials, but under this sound wave, it is extremely difficult for them to move a single star, let alone provide protection.
Moreover, most of them fell asleep during the earlier cello music.
And when the people who were awake reacted, the sound waves of the big drum had already knocked them away!
Officials sitting in high positions have become the main targets of the band. This is completely a phalanx of destruction mages disguised as the band,
By the time the officials realized the attack, several people were already vomiting blood and falling to the ground, including the guy who threatened to silence everyone on the sidelines forever.
The remaining officials also fled in all directions. Although the band had precise targets, they would not say that they would not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
The members of the music troupe did not care about the dense audience and tourists at the scene. They targeted several important figures related to the Andes Mountains and fired without hesitation!
Musical magic has the widest range of destruction, its lethality is also extremely powerful, and it has even more interference effects.
Even if there were mage spectators on the field to defend themselves, they were still powerless.
"Aren't you going to take action?" Ding Yumian looked at the screaming and chaotic arena.
"Come out now."
Bai Mo said, taking one step to the top of the music group.
Mo Fan and others tried their best to defend and protect some people, but they couldn't bear the fearful roars of these people and ran away.
Many people were blocked in one place, leading to the exit.
Some people want to find trouble with music groups, but don't have the strength.
Just getting to the vicinity of the orchestra is difficult enough. The magical interference effect of the music system cannot be blown out.
But in such a chaotic time, everyone is somewhat powerless.
A figure actually appeared above the music group, where the sound waves were the most majestic, the most profound, and the most lethal!
"Space magic, he doesn't want his life?!"
Element Minister Douglin frowned and saw Bai Mo at a glance.
Dang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~! ! ! ! !
A crisp and thick voice, like a yellow bell and a big Lu, sounded from above the music troupe, and then spread like a tide to the entire arena.
The next moment, the entire arena fell into silence.
The fierce drum sound disappeared, the cannon-like magic bombing disappeared, and the dull feeling in the chest improved instantly. The sudden change caused everyone to turn their heads and look in the direction of the clear and deep sound, and above the music troupe.
You can see a huge translucent ancient bell, trapping the entire orchestra in it. On top of the ancient bell, a handsome-looking man stands.
And through the translucent ancient clock, you can see the crazy performance of the entire orchestra trapped inside.
The flute swayed, the cello followed the rhythm, and kept getting more intense, the tuba stared and blushed, the bass drum beat desperately, and its arms waved to create afterimages.
Just like the silver cane in the conductor's hand, he waved it desperately.
The audience was completely silent. Watching this suicidal music group that had brought them disaster before was like watching a wonderful pantomime.
A funny, weird, ridiculous performance before the end of life.
Some important Andean officials stood up, began to inquire about Bai Mo's information, and directed the guards to appease the crowd.
Some of the keen ones looked outside the city and frowned.
And some laughed out loud.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!!"
At this moment, the conductor was completely devoid of the word elegance. He was desperately shouting with his lips and tongue, leading the entire orchestra to attack the wall of ancient bells with sound waves.
But no matter how many sound waves hit the ancient bell sound wall, there was not even a trace of water splash.
It was as if their entire music group's continuous attacks were entering the abyss!
How could there be such musical magic in the world!
How come there is such a phonology mage! ! !
To be able to create such an effect, the conductor could only judge that the guy overlooking them had a higher level of cultivation than the entire music troupe combined!
Bai Mo's music cultivation level is still a little short of super-level perfection, and he does not have the ability to absorb the magic of other music masters.
If the conductor observes more carefully, he will find that every time waves of sound hit the sound wall of the ancient bell, a faint color of chaos will appear.
Those colors are mixed in the ripples of the sound system, like whirlpools absorbing these attacks.
The music group is attacking like crazy. They can destroy everyone here, they can destroy a regular mage army, and they can kill the upper-class people with super-level guards.
But the only thing they couldn't break through was the music magic that trapped them.
Yawning, Bai Mo no longer wanted to watch their performance.
According to his memory, these people were just part of the music group of the brown army.
He patted the five-tone bell under him, and a sound instantly rang in the ears of the entire music group.
"Give it back to you."
Just when they were wondering, they saw the ancient bell sound wall fluctuating, and the terrifying sound waves surged out, like water from all over the world, pouring water!
For a moment, under the helpless gaze of everyone, the entire music troupe was like chalk writing casually erased on a blackboard.
It first became a blur of red staining the space, then faded, and finally only the original color was left.
"Gulu~"
I don't know who swallowed the saliva, and the voice was a little loud along with the others.
Several important personnel from the Andes came to Bai Mo to express their gratitude.
At this time, Mo Fan and others also came over, and Mo Fan conveyed the news he had received from Shin Miyamoto, a member of the field team of the trial.
There's going to be a war here.
Mo Fan did not shy away from these officials. He could see their plans at a glance.
Bai Mo's identity is not kept secret, and his face is not a secret among many high-level figures.
These people undoubtedly took a fancy to Bai Mo's strength.
"Bai Mo, I am Tucson, the general staff officer of the New Federal Andean Front. I hope you can help us suppress the brown army."
The general staff officer said solemnly, without the slightest trace of running away in embarrassment just now.
Just now, he received news that the brown army had revolted and had occupied Banshanling City and even crossed Rehe.
I'm afraid they will arrive in this area of Banluo City soon. The new federal army has not yet been mobilized.
After Douglin's reminder, he understood how powerful the man in front of him was. Perhaps with his presence, the area of Banluo City might not be saved, but other areas would not necessarily be lost.
Especially their economic capital!
Bai Mo glanced at Mo Fan, "Wu Ku is in the upper reaches of the Rehe River."
Hearing this, Mo Fan and the others were shocked and looked at each other.
Wu Ku's position was not marked in white ink, so the three of them knew that he was talking about Salang.
And judging from how protective Salang is of Wu Ku, there might actually be Wu Ku near her.
Plus now the rain is proof.
The three of them left without saying a word, while Bai Mo turned his attention to Tucson.
The cultivation level of this general staff officer is not high, only the first level of super level, and his performance in the chaos just now cannot be said to be outstanding.
But this is exactly what Bai Mo needs. He is not afraid that you will be relevant, but that he will be irrelevant to you.
After all, it doesn't matter to you, how can I meet someone who can really make decisions?
"General Staff Tucson, I need to consider this matter. The new federal government cannot let me do it in vain."
As Bai Mo spoke, he showed off his perfect super-level cultivation in the summoning system.
"I have three great monarchs. I can help them, but their appearance fees can't be free, right?"
Hearing this, Tucson looked happy, then embarrassed.
He could not call the shots in the Andean Front, but only made suggestions during combat deployment.
The reason why he thought of looking for Bai Mo was because Douglin reminded him that this might allow him to get some merit.
There is no soldier who does not long for war, and so does the general, even if the coming war is not so happy.
"I"
Tucson pondered for a few times, and finally said: "I don't have anything worthy of your appearance fee. I can take you to meet someone."
When Tucson thought of that person, he felt that with Bai Mo's strength, especially the strength of the three great monarchs, he would not let him give up.
And only he can decide the right price.
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The other end of the Rehe River was like a beach, with a steady stream of brown rebel mages rushing onto the green boundary of Banluo City.
Once on land, the mages began to show off their magical powers. The wind mage army even united to form a wind ship that could travel quickly on the ground!
Thousands of magicians marched at high speed in this white windship. Even without any displacement skills, as long as they followed the range covered by the white windship, they could catch up with the off-road vehicles racing in the wilderness.
More and more white sailing ships appeared one after another. These people all crossed the boundary of Rehe. The defense line originally set up near Rehe did not have any blocking effect at all.
The defense line is a large area of dense tropical rainforest. When necessary, they can quickly grow into a tropical rainforest mountain under the control of a plant mage.
However, the magicians who originally guarded the Jehol defense line suddenly put on the brown rebel uniforms that had been prepared. For a time, even the last bit of resistance turned into a brown flood, forming a larger momentum and rushing towards the general. The outskirts of Luocheng.
There are many swamps outside Banluo City, which is considered to be under Banluo City.
You can see that the white sailboat that was the first to board Jehol arrived just in time, and a high-pitched warning sound immediately came from the other end of the swamp.
"Please note that your army is not allowed by Banluo City. Once it enters the swamp area, it will be immediately attacked by the federation!"
This warning sound was read over and over again, as if Prajna City really had a very powerful armed force.
The white windship completely ignored the warning. They sailed directly to the swamp area and did not wait for Banluo City to attack first. They launched the attack first!
"Connect your star tracks and star maps like you normally do when you release magic!" said the rebel leader of the First Wind Ship.
All of a sudden, all the wind mages used their magic, and the dense white star trails made the entire legion look like an activated circuit board, with energy being transferred brilliantly and quickly.
"Wind Gear!"
"Run it over!!!"
"This city belongs to each of us!!"
shouted the leader of the Brown Rebels.
"Belongs to each of us!!" All the brown members also shouted.
The energy of wind was poured into the entire wind ship formation. For a moment, wind energy heavy artillery really appeared on the ground, and a huge turbid wind could be seen rolling over the swamp.
These turbid winds rolled like huge mechanical gears. Dozens of these wind gears rolled towards the mountains, highways, and suburban areas on the outskirts of the city.
Suddenly, the mountains turned into ravines, big cracks appeared on the roads, and the city was divided into several pieces.
The biting wind is like the whip of the giant god, lashing the outskirts of the city wantonly.
Broken trees were inserted into the buildings, the iron roof rolled up into the air, the car fell into the mire and swamp, the tiny people were trying their best to escape, and the murderous wind gears mercilessly ran over them, turning into Plasma splatter.
“Rush!!”
"Rush!! What belongs to us must be taken back!!"
The second white windship continued to sail in, pointing its sword at the center of Banluo City.
You can see that at the front of this windship, there is a large group of domesticated heavy armored cavalry mages.
These heavy-armored cavalry mages control the war beasts cultivated by the army themselves. They are pangolin beasts from the Andes, flying across them. A small fortress set up in the west of Banluo City was completely reduced to ruins even after ten minutes of resistance.
Banlingcheng Mountain is their base, and Banluo City is their first target.
The battle must be quick and capture the economic capital before the new federation can react, so that the brown rebels can have their own national city.
"Why should we live on the other side of the Andes and feed us to those sea monsters!"
"This is where we live. If we conquer it, it will be ours."
Slogans continued to ring out among the legion. It could be seen that not all of the rebels were regular troops, but a large part were inspired mages.
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"Tucson, Banluo City has fallen. What are you doing here?"
In the building of the Central Military Region, a man with an upright face said.
Tu Sen was stunned when he heard this. Thinking that he had been taken a hundred kilometers to get here in less than ten seconds, he said in a strange way:
"Brother, I think he can help us get it back."
"I said, call me military leader here!"
The man snorted coldly, and his sharp eyes like a falcon were directed towards Bai Mo behind him.
"Hey!"
(End of chapter)