Another world, I have an elf magician

The city defense came to its most tense moment.

The storm zone protecting Lost Day City was getting weaker and weaker, and many Demon Dragon Clan soldiers were teleported into the storm line and launched a fierce attack.

The two sides started a big battle, and the military camp sent almost all its combat forces to fight.

Even I, a little minister hiding behind the scenes to deal with logistics, was no exception.

Our mission is to hold the storm line and resist the enemy's attack.

As a magician, I followed the team.

Responsible for performing magic output from a relatively rear position.

The battlefield ahead is full of fighting, a real fight of flesh and blood.

It is currently evening and the moon is obscured by clouds.

In this dark environment, every female soldier in Lost Day City was painted with fluorescent powder for easy identification, so as to avoid causing their own personnel to fight each other in chaotic battles.

There have never been male soldiers in Lost Sun City, just like other kingdoms that do not allow women to go to the battlefield.

The reason why I am among them is because I am not a local, so I get together with other outside forces, that is, men, and carry out magic bombardment on the front.

There were white lights flashing in the distance.

Many magic arrays appeared out of thin air on the battlefield, each of which could summon approximately a thousand Demonic Dragon Clan soldiers.

Although reinforcements from the city continued to arrive from behind the battle line, from what I could see, the large army was being surrounded by the enemy like dumplings.

The magic circle used for teleportation is surrounded by large troops, constantly transporting enemy soldiers and attacking us from all directions.

This is definitely the largest attack I have ever seen. Under the observation of the Elf Eyes, the densely packed enemy troops are like raging fire burning on the grassland, mercilessly devouring the front.

I felt something bad, so I stopped my magic attack and kept looking around.

"Oops, the reinforcements behind have been cut off!"

I yelled a reminder and found a giant magic circle appearing behind me, and it was immediately conveyed into it. It was visually estimated that there were tens of thousands of Demonic Dragon Clan soldiers.

But not many people noticed what was going on, and since it was dark, the enemy soldiers did not carry torches to reveal their actions, nor did they carry anything that could identify their identity like in Lost Day City.

So I, the only one with night vision, saw the enemy troops attacking us from both sides.

Screams sounded.

I saw that the magicians in the rear who were busy outputting magic, both men and women, were all killed with swords by the surrounding enemy troops.

When they reacted, they had no chance to resist. They were not good at close combat and were easily killed by the enemy in a few hits.

Seeing the enemy troops getting closer and closer.

I summoned the Moon Dragon Armor, held the Frost Dragon Sword, and used my unique brave skills to resist the enemy's attack.

"Brave skill·Frost Smite!"

Swinging the Frost Dragon Sword upward, blue light flew out from the sword body and stopped in mid-air.

A huge net appeared, emitting blue light.

Along with the sound of breaking through the sky, countless ice cones fell downwards, bombarding the enemy troops surrounding them from behind.

I remember Aaron said that bravery is a cheating profession.

Their existence itself is a cheat.

With the Holy Spirit Artifact, as long as they reach a certain level, they can perform magic comparable to that of superiors or even masters.

Far more powerful than those magicians who have been practicing hard for more than ten or twenty years.

My magic attacks largely played a role in delaying the enemy's actions and alerting friendly forces.

I noticed that most of the friendly forces found themselves surrounded by enemy forces because of me.

The magicians who were farther away joined forces to attack the enemy troops rushing from behind.

Long-range attacks are their strength, so enemy troops are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But they reacted too late, and the enemy was less than 500 meters away from us.

Under such circumstances, we have no way to retreat and cannot distance ourselves.

Once approached, unless they are magicians who are good at melee combat, ordinary magicians can only be slaughtered.

While I was busy using my skills to prevent the enemy from approaching.

Suddenly, I saw a rain of arrows coming from the sky. The elven eyes observed that these arrows were not ordinary arrows. They not only had firelight, but were also enchanted and exuded magic power.

"Boom!"

A series of explosions sounded.

The sudden rain of arrows saved those of us who were about to be surrounded. After they landed, they released a large amount of energy and exploded, blowing the enemy to pieces.

Is it reinforcements?

I saw a large number of soldiers appearing on the other side of the battlefield. They were wearing gray-white battle armor. They seemed to be different from the Demon Dragon Clan in black battle armor.

Otherwise, why would they attack the Demonic Dragon Clan?

The tide of battle has turned.

A large number of soldiers suddenly appeared and split into two parts.

Some of them helped to deal with the enemy troops surrounding them from the rear.

The other part joined the battle on the front line.

The female soldiers of Lost Day City did not attack them. On the contrary, they cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding to kill the enemy.

The Demonic Dragons were beaten back and forth, like playing Go, with their "qi" blocked from all directions, and could only be swallowed up by the surrounding soldiers.

Lost Sun City won this battle.

I was not a big leader, so after the battle I was reassigned to the logistics to help treat the wounded.

Because I had a small position, I had to rest earlier than others, so I chose to lie down in the military camp to sleep in the second half of the night.

The next day, I got the news.

It turns out that those who helped us defeat the enemy last night were the reinforcements brought by the city lord from the Zincaster Empire.

The leader was a man named General Ika.

Because of the above-mentioned relationship, I was fortunate enough to meet him.

At the banquet, I was arranged in a corner position and saw this fellow man being greeted by the city lord himself.

I am also a subject of the Jincastle Empire, so I have some affection for the young General Ika.

He has long black hair that hangs on the tiger's back. Even if he is wearing armor, he can't hide his burly figure.

The banquet was very festive, after all, the battle was won.

I also heard that the Jincastle Empire was the first and only country to respond to Lost Day City's request and send reinforcements.

But they have a condition.

That is, the city lord of Lost Sun City must marry their eldest prince, a guy named Spike Anokasi, after the war.

This request made me feel strangely offended.

After all, I am the fiancé of the city lord, but not many people know about it...

Nangong disappoints me.

Because she agreed to this request, otherwise General Ika would probably withdraw his troops.

Sigh... Actually, I have no feelings for Nangong.

Just covet her beauty.

I can't do anything about this matter.

Mainly because she had promised to marry me before, so I had some illusions.

Now that my illusions have been shattered, I am naturally a little disappointed.