What does this mean?
Chen Yi suddenly felt underestimated, but being underestimated was good.
This made him, who had only planned to leech assists, have a bold idea.
This idea was naturally not to enter the battlefield with the Flame Demon Transformation and go on a rampage. If he really did that, it would mean Chen Yi was probably out of his mind.
On this battlefield where level 20s were common and level 30s were worthless, a level 17 mage didn't have the qualifications to show off his might head-on.
And this was even without the hero-level characters appearing.
Chen Yi had previously tried to check Darius's attributes, but all the information he received was question marks, along with a warning look from Darius.
These hero-level figures were stronger than imagined.
In conclusion, even if Chen Yi used the Flame Demon Transformation, he wouldn't have the qualifications to go on a rampage on the battlefield.
"I only got 65 War Merit for taking down the Wasp Bird. It seems this War Merit might be more valuable than I thought."
"Then, Fire Dragon, you should..."
As the sky gradually darkened, the first day of battle quickly came to an end, and both sides temporarily entered a truce.
The ground was stained crimson with blood, and everywhere were broken corpses and shattered weapons.
After statistics were tallied, the Noxus side had lost 2352 soldiers.
The results were two Magic Turrets, plus over 8000 enemy kills.
It could be considered a great victory.
After losing two Magic Turrets, the Three Kingdoms Alliance's subsequent battle loss ratio would only increase.
"Huh?"
"Where is your master?"
Darius knew that players didn't die that easily.
The Fire Dragon gestured wildly, but unfortunately, Darius hadn't unlocked the talent for communicating with Pokémon.
After a long time, seeing that Darius still didn't understand, the Fire Dragon couldn't help but feel a little dejected.
So how did that guy Chen Yi manage to understand what the Fire Dragon was saying the first time they met?
Darius, in turn, comforted the Fire Dragon: "Don't worry."
"For communication between different species, it requires time and patience. But doesn't this also highlight the bond between you two?"
"Judging from your expression, your master should be fine, so he has his own plan."
"It's fine, just go ahead and do it."
Chen Yi dealt with the Wasp Bird, which earned him more leniency from Darius.
Seeing the Fire Dragon emerge from Darius's tent, the surviving mages had no choice but to give up their ideas.
The next day, as the sky began to lighten, a tense atmosphere enveloped the battlefield.
Even the wind seemed to be in fear, refusing to blow onto the battlefield.
The Noxian army was advancing slowly. Yesterday's rigid attacks from the Magic Turrets had given Darius an idea. He was testing the attack range of the Magic Turrets and waiting for the mages to destroy them.
On the other side.
With the destruction of two Magic Turrets, the kings felt a lack of security, so they recruited soldiers overnight.
It could be said that nine out of ten households were emptied!
Even with such measures, they had barely gathered 4,000 adult males.
They were not warriors, and could barely even draw a bow, but they had no other choice.
As the battle began, blood flowed out from a house.
Blood Mage Carol, who had been lurking behind the City Wall, quietly reappeared. He hadn't left last night.
Today's target was the last Magic Turret. Once this turret was dealt with, his research funds for the near future would be almost secured.
Dragon's blood!
However, he wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but he felt it was a bit hot today.
"Has the brat who throws fireballs started?"
Carol looked around but found no fires.
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Just as he was wondering, a flame that formed a large character fell from the sky.
Fire Blast!
Carol nodded with satisfaction. He was beginning to appreciate this brat.
To turn flames into characters and then detonate them, the characters were probably meant to curse someone.
A sadistic hobby, but he liked it.
"We are all little blood drops~ little blood drops~ little blood drops..."
The mages who survived yesterday dug their way over from underground again, changing their positions. They would be more careful today.
"Hehehehe, Magic Turrets, here I come."
"Stop laughing so disgustingly, it makes us sound like villains."
"Huh? Aren't we villains?"
"Of course not, we are righteous soldiers aiming to pull these kings down from their decaying thrones."
"Don't you think the weather is a bit hot today?"
At this moment, footsteps could be heard. The mages stopped talking and hid themselves.
In the center of the castle was the Command Center for the generals.
Because it was the Three Kingdoms Alliance, the kings were naturally unwilling to place their soldiers under the command of other countries, so each assigned one general.
Facing the aggressive Noxians, the generals put aside their prejudices and jointly resisted the Noxian soldiers.
However, yesterday's losses and the deaths of royal family members had made the kings lose confidence in these generals.
Only the royal family could lead the country to victory!
The royal family possessed a noble Bloodline. This not only fooled the ignorant Common People but even they themselves believed it.
The three princes took over Military Power from the generals. The first thing they did was to issue a Defense Order.
All soldiers were to defend within the City Wall, avoiding a Head-on Clash.
They believed that relying on the High Wall built with Blackstone, any Noxian would be a Paper Tiger.
A general hurriedly advised, "Your Highness, engaging them head-on is merely a pretense, and it serves several purposes."
"Firstly, it is to send out Scouts to gather information on the Noxian Troop Movement Situation. If the enemy Archers find a suitable high ground, it would be a Fatal Blow to us."
"Secondly, to control the Noxians within the Attack Zone of the Magic Turrets. Without mages controlling them, the Magic Turrets are too inflexible to achieve Precise Attack. By restricting the area, even without mage control, the Magic Turrets can exert their maximum strength."
"Thirdly..."
Prince Chilun suddenly became enraged, "Silence! Are you provoking the dignity of the royal family?"
"This subject... dares not."
"It is precisely because of your Absurd Order that the country has suffered so many losses among our soldiers. And today you still want to Mislead me, this Prince."
The General's head lowered even further.
The other two generals remained silent. They had long expected this situation and were already considering their escape routes.
The two princes from other countries blocked Prince Chilun.
Today was their first time leading soldiers into battle. They didn't want to spoil their good mood.
As the orders were transmitted, the cheers of soldiers erupted everywhere, shouting "Long live the Prince!"
They didn't want to fight to the death with the people of Noxus head-on.
Listening to the cheers, the three princes felt very proud.
As expected of them, possessing the noble bloodline of royalty, leading troops into battle was easy to handle.
However, they didn't notice that only one of the three generals remained. The one left was ashamed, not knowing how to save the country.
Fifty meters below the castle, Chen Yi maintained his Flame Demon form just to survive.
The tunnels dug by the mages had only been simply filled in by the people of the three nations, leaving a large open space. Thus, Chen Yi utilized it.
Chen Yi had considered hollowing out the area beneath the castle, but unfortunately, his mana was insufficient to achieve such a feat. Making the castle descend by one or two meters wouldn't have much meaning.
So, he still had to rely on his own fire!
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