My Summons Are Weird Chapter 173

Remember [New] for a second,! The air in the tent seemed to freeze, and everyone stared at Izarebi without saying a word.

Orcus, who finally arrived, just sat quietly in the corner. No one spoke, nor did he speak.

The worst had happened. He had constantly reminded others that they should strive to be safe in the enemy's hinterland, rather than greedy for success, but no one listened.

As the Seven Rods of the Celerian Empire, Orcus should have grieved over the loss, felt worthless for the soldiers who died, and repeated what he had said, but he did not.

It is difficult to say that the top level of the empire has a harmonious relationship. It symbolizes that the generals of the martial artist have never been able to play with the magician. The magician and the magician, and the martial artist and the martial artist also have their own positions and interests.

Orkus didn't want to be involved in the vortex set off by these people. He only wanted to complete his mission, continue to study summoning, and find the secret of the flesh-and-blood chariot.

This silence was broken by General Luo Da, the titular Supreme Commander of the Seventh Army.

"Six hundred warriors have no bones left, and fifteen hundred important war horses are buried in the sea of ​​​​fire. Is this the surprise you brought back to Sellier!"

"Since the start of the battle of Celer, there has not been a big defeat on the east front, the west front, and the newly opened central battlefield, only you, only you!"

Luo Da finally couldn't hold back his anger, stretched out his hand, and pointed at Izarebi, who had been smoked black after the battle with Ye Shui.

"Izarebi, your defeat will bring shame to the entire Seventh Army, and even us will be despised by the people of Sellers. We will become the joke of the entire Sellers, ridiculed by countless people day and night. Our family will lose their heads because of this!"

"You must know that the one you lost was Blue Water, the alien who slapped Celer in the face and always laughed at us!"

Luo Da's words were like a sharp knife, piercing into the hearts of everyone present.

The Seventh Army, which shoulders His Majesty's expectations, will block him when all the lines are victorious... The only major defeat is like a black spot on a white cloth, which is so conspicuous.

This news must not be concealed, and the intricate forces in the country will always get wind of it. I am afraid that even if they perfectly implement His Majesty's strategic deployment, they will not be greeted by flowers and applause after returning to China, but will be ridiculed.

Orcus didn't respond to Luo Da's words, a man who made his daughter and wife angry because of the silent summoning experiment, any family blame, public ridicule is a side dish.

When I got home and closed the door, squatted in the basement, and opened the summoning circle, the world was left behind.

Izarebi was provoked by Luo Da's words, and he defended in anger: "I explained it when I came back. Blue Water has very powerful people in command, and they beat us by surprise, which led to the defeat."

"Facing the enemy, their sixth-order magician Ye Shui is not my opponent at all. If the situation on the scene is not deteriorating, I must cover the retreat of the cavalry, and I have every chance to solve him!"

Luo Da said in a deep voice: "The loser will always raise the opponent's strength and shirk everything for his own carelessness."

"Luo Da, what do you mean, do you think I'm lying?"

Izarebi, who was questioned, got angry. He ignored the obstruction of the people around him and rushed in front of Luo Da and glared at him.

"If it wasn't for the unknown commander who set a trap, took full advantage, and faced the enemy head on, my flames would be enough to kill those **** mushroom people!"

Kennessa on the side snorted: "The battlefield is like this, the middle plan can only show that your strength is not good, if it is me, I will return immediately if I can't get the information I want, and I won't be greedy for that little merit. Stay in Blue Water."

Orkus thought this scene was particularly interesting. The seven sticks and the crystal-level warriors who seemed to outsiders looked high above the ground, because of the loss of face in the war, started all kinds of aftermath performances.

The so-called "If I came, I wouldn't do this" is just a sarcastic remark after learning the ending. Judging from the disdain and contempt attitude when I told them not to underestimate the resistance forces of various ethnic groups, change someone. It is also the end of Izarebi.

Sunafa, who was applying lip gloss to her lips, casually reminded: "I think everyone should think about how to save it. The secretary of the army is His Majesty's confidant. They should have recorded this incident and are ready to send it."

Suafa looked around her frowning companions, her eyes fell on the corner, she gently wiped off the lip gloss on the corners of her lips, and said with a smile, "There is someone who is very silent today."

All eyes were focused on Orcus.

Orcus did not mean to sit back and watch the situation deteriorate, and his sense of responsibility prompted him to express his judgment.

"Stay still and wait for good news on the central or western front."

Luo Da stared at Izarebi dissatisfiedly: "In this way, our Seventh Army will not be able to establish a greater merit."

"There is no better way?" Sunafa asked.

"We are here mainly relying on the aggressiveness of the cavalry to deter the surrounding clans, and the purpose of driving the refugees has been achieved, all we have to do is wait."

"When the contradictions catalyzed by the refugees spread among the major races, their alliances become fragile, victory is at hand, and achievements can be easily obtained." Orcus took a sip of tea without hesitation, "This is It's my proposal, I still have an experiment to do, and you can decide the rest for yourself."

After Orcus said, he got up and left the tent.

Sunafa looked thoughtfully at the back of Orcus leaving, and smiled inwardly: "Is it really an experiment?"

When Orcus returned to his tent, he found Bread napping on a chair, and he woke her mercilessly, and stuffed her with the basket of potatoes he had just gotten from the quartermaster.

After being hungry for almost a day, I ate the bread without saying a word.

"Just help me watch it when I'm full, it's still the old rule, don't let anyone in."

Bread was accustomed to Orcus's instructions, knowing that he was going to start busy with a bunch of messy ghosts again, so he quickly took out two potatoes from the basket, stuffed them into his clothes, and walked out quickly.

After the surrounding quiet, Orkus arranged the summoning ceremony again in the tent. Before the official start, he wrote down the preparations for the summoning in his notebook as usual.

The pursuit of the chariot of flesh and blood has been going on for a long time, but what Orkus waited for was failure again and again.

Before summoning the Flesh Chariot would be unable to summon anything, but now...

Orkus looked at the strange summoned creature in front of him, which was a combination of slime and carriage, and waved his hand to disperse it dejectedly.

"why…"

Orkus thumped the ground in pain, his expression distorted because of too much force.

It was obvious that he had spied on the secret knowledge, but he couldn't get in touch with it no matter what. This feeling made Orcus irritable, angry, and itchy!

He hoped that the voice that once echoed in his mind would guide him again, but whether it was drunk or taking medicine, he couldn't hear it again.

He punched the ground a few times as if to vent, until the pain spread little by little and blood seeped out of his fist, he panted heavily and stood up swaying.

Orkus withdrew the summoning circle, applied a healing spell to the injured hand, put on a glove, and then walked out of the tent with an indifferent expression.

He needs to relax, and if he continues to struggle like this, Orkus feels that he will go crazy.

After studying the Summoning Technique for so many years, he never felt that madness was so close to him. The unreachable, illusory feeling like catching the moon in water tortured him all the time, and the chariot of flesh and blood had become his obsession.

Orkus's thoughts were interrupted by the surrounding moans, he looked up and found that he had unknowingly arrived at the place where the wounded soldiers were treated.

Izarebi brought back more than 3,000 soldiers, nearly 1,000 of whom were permanently disabled.

Because they were eager to retreat all the way and had limited medical ability, their wounds had begun to ooze pus and stink, and many people basically returned to the station with a sigh of relief.

According to the therapist on the team, these people basically lost their ability to fight.

Orcus remembered what Izarebi said when he defended himself, and the word "Chuan" appeared between his eyebrows.

The commander-in-chief of Blue Water is indeed a character that cannot be underestimated.

The Seventh Army, which is deep behind the enemy, cannot transport the wounded out at this stage, and can only treat them on the spot. However, these wounded who have lost their combat effectiveness have to take away a large amount of rations from normal soldiers.

Although the resting place of the wounded soldiers was far away from other soldiers, it still could not prevent the spread of pessimism among the wounded soldiers from spreading.

"It was aimed at this from the very beginning. If he really kills him, the imperial halberd will probably kill more people."

Thinking of this, Orcus shivered involuntarily.

As a member of the imperial halberd, her daughter Karani could be said to have saved her life.

He wanted to say something to Karani, but Orkus was suddenly found by the herald and asked him to quickly return to the commander's tent.

Orcus, the last to return, was surprised to find the imperial emissary dressed in a large white robe embroidered with gold-trimmed clouds.

How could these court messengers, who directly belonged to His Majesty the Emperor, appear here?

Sunafa, who was standing beside Orcus, gave him the answer.

"In the middle of the battlefield, the giants have been defeated. Now they are retreating to the territory of the iris magic fox, and reorganize the front together with the iris magic fox and the orcs."

Orkus digested this information in a few seconds, and then glanced at the others secretly.

Izaleh, for example, was mourning the concubine, Luo Da's complexion was ashen, and Kennessa's face was gloomy… It was obviously a laudable and commemorative victory for the empire, but the atmosphere here was extraordinarily depressing.

Victory was played everywhere, only the Seventh Army was sitting on the top six sixth-order combat power, and the elite cavalry dispatched by each army suffered the biggest defeat of the empire.

Seventh Army "Stars shine!"

The palace messenger affirmed the achievements of the Seventh Army in fighting alone behind the enemy, and was very satisfied with the Seventh Army's successful implementation of the strategic deployment and division of the enemy's alliance.

His Majesty also praised the achievements of the Imperial halberd commanded by Izarebi in shocking the tribes, and paid the highest respect to the soldiers who fought bravely and died of exhaustion. The royal family's awards to these warriors are coming soon.

This is an intriguing piece of information. Izarebi, who lost so humiliatingly, was not blamed, but his family was received by the royal family.

What frightens the clans, it is that Izare underestimates the enemy, greedy for merit and rashness all the way, and it is precisely because of this reason that the imperial halberd will be defeated.

The overall writing Orcus could not smell the slightest trace of accountability, as if it was not Blue Water that defeated the strong by the weak, but the imperial halberd led by Izarebi.

The shocked Orcus gradually came to his senses.

The strategic deployment of the Seventh Army going deep into the enemy's rear was originally formulated by His Majesty and the great nobles. It is not that such a risky action has not been persuaded, but His Majesty's will cannot be easily changed.

His Majesty wants to prove that he is fascinated by micro-manipulation, wise and martial, and strengthen his authority.

Now that the Seventh Army has become the brightest star in Sellier, His Majesty can only whitewash this defeat for the sake of face.

A bad premonition flooded Orcus' heart, and he hurriedly asked after the messenger read His Majesty's "Award".

"After the breakthrough in the central battlefield, the ninth, eleventh, and twelfth armies should converge with the seventh army. When will we attack the iris magic fox?"

The messenger knew the importance of this group of sixth-order powerhouses to Sellier, and he replied with a smile: "The three armies you mentioned are sweeping away the remnants of the enemy in the central battlefield, and Sellier's domestic food and grass also needs transit time, so at least A major offensive will not be launched until after the autumn harvest."

Orkus's eyes darkened.

He was playing with his nails all the time, and Su Nafa, who was thinking about what color to dye his nails, also raised his head.

Now that there are so many living fighting forces in the iris magic fox, there is still a period of time before the autumn harvest, and the storage of food is completely unable to meet the daily needs of so many people. There will soon be some friction due to distribution. good time.

Once after the autumn harvest, UU reading www.uukanshu. The iris demon fox who has calmed down, the giant remnant soldiers, and the half-orcs who have left their hometowns with resentment will definitely burst out with extremely strong fighting power.

According to the courier, this was caused by the stretch of the Western Front.

The elves have always relied on the vast woodland to deal with Seriel, because most of the places where they live are mountain forests. Even if they are cut down and burned a lot, it is still difficult to walk. As a result, without the magician, food transportation has become a problem. trouble.

Orkus was in a cold sweat. For a while, he didn't know whether it was the elf's premeditated plan, or the result of the war created by accident.

The messenger saw Orcus' anxiety: "Your Majesty is wise, and he has already entrusted you with what you are worried about."

"The Seventh Army will go to the south of Mostana after the arrival of the three armies in the middle, and destroy the blue water."

"My lords, I need to remind you of some things."

"Your Majesty said in the palace when he heard the 7th Army's fiasco, not as gentle as the information I brought, some shame must be washed away by you."

"Blue water, it must disappear."

Chapter end