The necromancer who traveled through another world is too tough

Silent all the way, Yuan Wei ran across the wilderness without stopping. After discovering the traces of the Bright Empire cavalry in the distance, Yuan Wei also took a direct detour, not dealing with these walking military heroes at all, and quickly headed to the camp.

Two days later, the dusty Yuan Wei appeared at the gate of the Free Nation's frontline camp, arousing a group of vigilant soldiers.

They have learned about the battles of Yuan Wei and others.

It wasn't because of anything, it was just that among the hundreds of elite teams dispatched by the free country, the 20 teams that Yuan Wei belonged to were severely damaged, and more than 10 teams were completely wiped out, which shocked the entire camp.

Unexpectedly, after these few days, someone would return.

After checking the seal, Yuan Wei, accompanied by two soldiers, walked quickly towards the camp command post.

Entering the command post, Yuan Wei was surprised to find that there were two acquaintances here. They were none other than his cheap mentor, Principal Nicholas, and the former commander of Defense Zone 2, Count Albert.

Seeing a young mage enter, all the officers in the command post became quiet and turned their attention to Yuan Wei.

Yuanwei did not hesitate, and directly performed a standard mage salute, then came to the mentor's door and saluted respectfully, and then explained his purpose to everyone.

When they heard that the Bright Empire had arranged for more than 100,000 troops to raid the camp, all the officials started discussing. They all cast doubtful eyes on Yuan Wei.

It’s still cheap. Tutor please coughed, and then said slowly:

"Yuanwei is a student of our Northwest Advanced Magic Academy. He has good abilities and handles things properly. He is not a sensationalist."

After hearing Principal Nicholas's comments, everyone calmed down a little.

At this time, a middle-aged general with bright eyes and a well-proportioned body sitting in the center of the crowd also spoke:

“Since Master Nikolai commented so much on this person, I guess the information is true.

I don’t know what you think about the light empire army’s sneak attack on our camp. What should we do to deal with it? "

At this time, an older man wearing a mage's robe, who was being attacked by the middle-aged general, answered:

"The discovery of this Abyssal Guard magician is very important. According to the defeated magicians of the three camps that were breached, there was indeed a situation where the magic power of the magician tower was blocked and the siege machinery of the Empire of Light was violent.

According to this intelligence verification, the magic blockage should be caused by the earth energy vacuum caused by the Cyclops casting spells together, and the ultra-strong siege machinery should be the stone-throwing attacks of these Cyclops. Their attack intensity is far beyond A common catapult.

As for why these big guys were not found, it must be the mimic device.

But I still have to say here that our current problem of setting up the energy pool of the mage tower is imminent. This situation will occur if the mage tower only relies on the magic power in the air to drive it.

Although the more than ten mage towers in our camp will not cause magic blockage due to the lack of a single series of magic power, there are not so many magic power reserves in general camps, and this requires sufficient attention.

And since people like the Bright Empire plan to sneak attack on us, our mage army should start stationing in the mage tower, and immediately start uninterrupted magic charging to ensure sufficient magic power during the war. "

After hearing what the magician said, all the magicians in the big tent also responded one after another, and a general on the right side of the middle-aged general also spoke directly:

"These bastards of the Bright Empire, relying on these Cyclops, dare to go deep alone. How can I tolerate their arrogance? I suggest that the camp should be prepared to give them a head-on attack.

The 13th-17th camps in front were surrounded by troops, cutting off their retreat. They must give them some color. "

But then the middle-aged general suddenly interrupted:

"What General Kyle said is reasonable. We should not be passively defensive, but we still need to be vigilant.

Although Master Yuanwei has discovered that 10 Light Empire troops are preparing to attack our headquarters, can everyone be sure that this army is coming?

Although we are not overly cautious, we still have to be prepared to hold on for a few days.

In addition, the battalions at the front are confronting the Empire of Light. The battle here is still dominated by us. Battalions 13-17 can only arrange a small number of troops to contain them. After all, Sir Nicholas still needs sufficient manpower to command operations on the front line.

All we need to do is inform Sir Nicholas of the situation here, and I believe he will take action. "

After hearing the middle-aged general's words, all the officers in the tent also lowered their heads in thought.

The camp is indeed well-equipped for defense but insufficient for offense. If the troops of the Bright Empire can be contained here, the battle on the frontline should change.

As a result, orders were formed one after another from the big tent, passed to all the troops in the camp, and passed to the frontline commander Nicholas in a special way.

The camp was also in a state of tension.

Yuanwei followed closely behind the cheap mentor, Principal Nicholas, and asked about the identity of the middle-aged general.

It turns out that this middle-aged general is actually a member of the imperial royal family, the uncle of the current emperor, Prince St. Conand.

As the official Holy Swordsman in the royal family, he is in charge of all military affairs in the camp here and is also the hub for coordinating the frontline battalions.

After arriving at the tutor's room, Yuan Wei stood carefully behind the tutor, respectfully waiting for the tutor's instructions.

At this time, Principal Nicholas's voice came into Yuan Wei's mind:

"Yuanwei, your action this time is very good, it can be said that you have made a great contribution.

He is not afraid of sacrifice in the face of adversity, he dares to go deep into the enemy camp to gather information, he is bold and careful, he is indeed my disciple of Nicholas, hahaha.

However, although your current strength is growing rapidly, it is still too low in such a war.

What you need to do after that is to charge the mage tower in accordance with the arrangements of the undead army in the mage tower, and prove that you can cooperate with joint spellcasting to resist the enemy during combat.

After this war, I will fight for your military glory and I will not let you suffer. "

After hearing his mentor's words, Yuan Wei also understood what his mentor meant.

Large legion operations consume a lot of bottom-level combat power. They can better protect themselves in the mage tower, and Yuan Wei does not want to be attacked by inexplicable attacks.

It would be safer to stay in the mage tower.

So Yuanwei hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity to be alone with his mentor and asked his mentor Nikolay about the many doubts about spell cultivation left during this period.

Nicholas was also happy to be consulted by his apprentice, and told Yuan Wei some magic knowledge in a simple and easy-to-understand way. The old man and the young man complemented each other in the questions and answers.

Time passed quickly, and when night fell, Yuan Wei said goodbye to his mentor and walked towards his residence. At this time, Yuan Wei couldn't help but lament the great role of having a good mentor. Whether it was the practice of magic or the achievement of his own military achievements, he believed that with the care of his mentor, he would have gratifying gains.

In the next two days, Yuan Wei and other magicians practiced in the Mage Tower around the clock, constantly recharging the Mage Tower, and prepared for this massive battle.