Chapter 855 86. The Hidden Suicide Note
Martin who was following behind placed the apple pie in front of everyone, then he used the place as a restaurant, found an empty seat, sat in, and took some for himself One by one.
The apple pie piled up in front of Martin, and no one paid attention to him.
Either listening to Annan say: "My request is that we can kill a large number of ratmen, but there must be no casualties", or tasting apple pie.
After the apples are cooked, they will have a fermented and slightly sour taste. When paired with the sweet jam, even the elves would not mind taking a few bites.
"It can't be done." Olmedo shook his head at Annan's harsh request, "Just like I never asked you to make a lot of money and not make others jealous."
The magic gun cannot be killed at this height. Ratmen and rangers are more useful than musketeers, although they can be killed by throwing something down; magic cannons and orichalcum cannons are very suitable for decorating Liberty City, and the blacksmith shop is very busy, and the output is still only those.
The orthodox war fortress is to match the wizard and the wizard tower, but the forbidden magic still exists in this mountain range. The floating city is not affected, but it does not mean that they are not affected. For example, Annan has exhausted the magic vortex, and only Those magic potions are left.
"How about we smash them to death with the floating city?"
Martin, who was chewing his face full of food residue, raised his head and said vaguely.
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-"
Martin was cast out of the window with the levitating spell.
The maid Abby calmly came over to clear Martin's table.
Retreat?
The war in Liberty City is over, and the war on the Northern Wall continues.
But let’s not talk about whether everyone is willing to pay a heavy price. At this time, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the Huiyue Mountains and them, some are watching the show, and some are looking forward to it. Liberty City was on fire, and they would be ridiculed if they ran away in such a hurry.
"Isn't this good? Let people outside know that we are just here to pick up the soldiers abandoned by the Orr Empire. We love our people like our own children."
"It's too much. The civilians have not been seen. Living like such a good nobleman may backfire and think you are hypocritical.”
“But you don’t have any good ideas...”
Not even the Skeleton King Leonifer made any comments, Annan. He gave up using Liberty City to give the rat people a big surprise, but sooner or later...sooner or later he would have to place magic artillery, orichalcum artillery, and even larger-caliber "floating city cannons" outside Liberty City in the future.
Annan suddenly came up with an idea: "Isn't the main force of the rat people on the Great Wall in the north? How about we go around the mountains and pretend that we are doing something? Maybe we can find some surviving forces?"
< br>The Orr Empire doesn’t want to be a good person, so they will do it.
The more friends you have, the more money you make.
The discussion was over for the time being, and the eldest sister and Olmedo followed Evelin and Aloma to discuss the magic stone.
When Annan came out of the meeting hall, Liberty City was already very close to Hell Mountain.
From a distance, the top of the bare hell mountain still has traces of the battle, soaked in blood and turned red. From a distance, it looks like a pencil with a red lead.
Remembering that Ymir's whereabouts were unknown, Annan's heart sank.
Ymir is a good friend of the elf mentor. She invited her to help her. If Ymir is really dead...I don’t know how to face the elf mentor...
As Approaching Hell Mountain, the city lord's palace issued an order: Due to heavy casualties, the Hellfire Legion was temporarily responsible for the security of Liberty City.
Losi, who had just heard about this, was indignant: "Why is this! Let Hellfire serve as the Guards, what will our Guards do? Go to the front line!"
After saying that, he stood there stunned.
It seems that it is not impossible...
The result is that the Hellfire Legion does the work of the Guards, and the Guards still do the work of the Guards.
The reason is very simple: there are only a thousand people in the Guards Corps, and it is not enough to throw them into the rat man's teeth.
The floating city floated directly above Hell Mountain with a large moving shadow. After their breakout, only a few sparse rats were left roaming the top of the mountain.
Olmedo personally climbed up Hell Mountain and walked into the basement on the battlefield scattered with armor fragments.
No accident happened, Ymir is not here.
“Where is Annan?”
Dina who was following said: “He seems to have gone to the devil’s notary office.”
"Let's look for it, just in case Ymir left any information..." Olmedo didn't give much hope, but still sighed and said.
Everyone dispersed, and Olmedo asked the Skeleton King who was following him: "Your Excellency Leonefa, have you discovered the soul of the warrior?"
"We came too late. , their souls have gone to the River of the Dead," the Skeleton King whispered.
The battlefield of killing can easily give birth to the undead, but the battlefield of the Skaven has always been clean... They have always been like this.
Without flesh and blood as a medium, and forbidden demons restricting their birth, not a single heroic spirit emerged from the thousands of people who died in Hell Mountain.
"Lord Olmedo, we found this!"
The shout of surprise made Olmedo wake up from his sadness, and a guard ran over holding a stack of suicide notes.
"Where did you find it?"
The guard pointed to a pile of ordinary stones in the corner: "Under this pile of stones."
After they broke through, the rat man took the Nothing was spared, even the wooden boxes were opened, only the stones were left alone.
"Keep looking and see if you can find anything else."
Olmedo opened the blood-stained suicide notes and confirmed that they belonged to the soldiers.
It seems that Ymir hid them at the last moment...
Finally it was confirmed that there was nothing in the basement, Olmedo returned to Liberty City and handed the suicide note to Itili Ya, and then go to the Elf Embassy.
She had some thoughts: on this rescue trip, she brought the elf envoy with her.
Showing the strength of Liberty City is one thing. If there is a war, these elf missions led by epic mages can also help.
"I'm sorry, Miss Ymir may have been killed..."
Olmedo said to the messengers with deep apology.
In order to convince them, she also took the messengers back to Hell Mountain to let the elves cast spells.
As the magic power dissipated, the elf archmage in milky white robes shook his head: "Ymir has returned to the embrace of the World Tree..."
The tragic situation in Free City prevented the arrogant elves from criticizing them harshly. They could only vent their anger on the ratmen: the Elf Court asked them to inspect Free City, but did not prohibit them from participating in the war.
The elven mages bombarded the rat tide at the foot of the mountain, and then returned to Free City before the rat men climbed up.
When Olmedo returned to the city lord's palace, Annan and Itilia were thinking in front of the map.
Seeing her return, Annan pointed to a stronghold not far from Hell Mountain: "This is where Broken Tooth went originally."
"The Huiyue Mountains are crowded with rat people, and others The coalition forces have most likely fallen, so we can try our luck directly with the coalition forces on the fringes." Olmedo said.
Annan shook his head: "What if there are survivors?"
There are more than fifty coalition forces, but it won't take long to find them one by one at the speed of the floating city.
(End of this chapter)