The beginning of audur's strategy seems to have no influence on the mortal world. After the brutal Northern Expedition, the whole world has entered a rare calm, at least on the surface.

Baron, who has just returned to his hometown, quietly stands in the meditation room of Northshire Abbey to understand the will of the holy light. For a sincere believer of the holy light, this kind of leisure time is the happiest. However, compared with the gentle young priest before, Baron, who has returned from Northrend's battlefield, is inevitably tinged with the smell of an old soldier.

In particular, the ferocious knife mark on his arm represents what happened in the ice cap glacier and the battlefield of angassa. How cruel it was. To survive such a war, Baron felt that he had to thank the gift of the holy light. At that time, when he was exhausted, let alone baron, Even if it's a charge on the battlefield, is the coalition starting to recruit veterans again? Why is the battlefield storm cliff

Baron asked suspiciously. The herald scratched his head and replied respectfully,

"We don't know about that, but it should not be the recruitment of veterans. There are only two letters in the whole North County, and the other one is received by Baron mesmillan."

"Well..."

The young priest nodded, then reached out and picked up his gorgeous staff, which was not like it. Every time he swung, it would bring a brilliant blue light. It seemed to be a walking stick with golden light. But at the top, there was a real image of Naru in the way of suspension, in the outer part of the three spines, It's a holy white halo. At the moment when Baron's left hand holds the staff, the pure holy light is splashed on him, like putting on a golden coat for him.

In this light, even Baron's Linen coat looks noble and pure.

This scene is like a mythical story. The herald knight was stunned until Baron patted him on the shoulder. The herald Knight came back to his senses and quickly led the way.

As a priest who devoted himself to the light, Baron didn't have much to clean up. He just needed to hold the staff of the light guardian, which was given by Dick, the knight of order, and he could go to the battlefield at any time. This staff, and that kind of recognition, was the best gift Baron got in the northern expedition.

The world is slowly changing, and only the most sensitive and in an invisible circle can perceive it.

At this time, in the K3 base of the storm cliff, the original house for people to live in has been completely demolished. A super large magic shield opens on the position of K3, emitting Lavender light shield, blocking the falling snow above the head outside the shield, to ensure the absolute dryness of the interior.

This kind of super large enchantment controlled by 30 Gnome mages all the time is not a luxury. In fact, it is only a necessary condition for the assembly of some engineering instruments requiring high precision.

In the open square under the shield, tens of thousands of stone statues and dwarfs, as well as engineering masters of goblins, are busy. Small and large magegu stone statues with brute force are the best workers. They don't complain, they don't fear danger, and they absolutely obey orders. Most importantly, they have some wisdom, Can carry out those fine tasks assigned by engineering masters.

In the whole super large square, the nomorrigan craftsman Association headed by meikatok, the dwarf craftsman, and the hesso technology mercenary group headed by garuwitz and hesso are competing in another way.

"Those goddamn dwarfs are using some new gyroscope on the sly!"

Hesso, a treacherous black market arms dealer, flicked the engineering glasses on his eyes and nimbly assembled a dangerous looking thing, like the explosive core of a spider mine. He casually assembled it and whispered in a sharp voice to garuwitz, a Goblin Tinker who was also busy at his side,

"I found a way to get a sample, but I can't open it alone. I need your help. This new skill makes the research and development of our flying demons faster! Believe me, it's a profitable business! "

"Shh! Damn it, don't say that here, those dwarfs may be eavesdropping on our conversation

Garuwitz put down his welding gun and waved his hand. "Put that thing away. Let's go back to gakison and talk about these things. The most important thing now is to get these siege equipment ready. The order Knight paid a lot for it. It's said that the Dark Lord of the South China Sea is his dog. Do you remember the attack on hot sand harbor a few days ago? That's what the Dark Lord did

Hesso nodded deeply, carefully stuffed the little toy in his hand into his pocket, then left and right touched the big table full of parts, and finally scratched his head,

"Garuwitz, do you see my hydraulic stability core? I remember I just assembled it yesterday! "

"I didn't see it, but I just carried away a batch of equipment yesterday. Maybe those stone statues were mixed up. That's normal. Well, don't talk about it. Let's hurry to work!"

On the other side of the square, makatok, a great craftsman, carefully screwed the high-power steam tank in front of him with a big wrench in his hand. As he worked, he yelled to the dwarf engineer nearby,

"Come on, guys! After that, we will be able to take these statues home. The order Knight promised that he would fund us to research and recapture the weapons and necessary soldiers of nomorrigan. For the sake of our city of science and technology, don't stop, come on

When the craftsman finished shouting, he saw the dwarf engineer Harry Rubin coming towards him from the corner of his eyes. Two of them opened their engineering glasses and made a secret signal. Finally, when Harry Rubin was passing by makatok, he accidentally dropped a dark, fist sized part on the ground. Makatok picked it up and shook it in front of his eyes,

"Hey, hey, hesso's most advanced hydraulic stability core, this is the last piece of my" nomorrigan Destroyer "puzzle! Wait... Harubin! Hi, man. Where's the gyro stabilizer I brought with me the other day? I put it here before! "

"Oh, a batch of instruments were taken away yesterday, probably by those stone statues. Don't worry, big craftsman, no one can steal from us!"

"All right."

The craftsman shrugged, put the hydraulic stabilizing core in his pocket, hummed a tune, took out another gyro stabilizer from his pocket, carefully placed it in front of him, and finally whistled happily.

"Done! Our most advanced "land beast", order Knight will be satisfied with this thing

In the next two days, they all have to work so busy, for money or something more important. In a word, these siege equipment will eventually join the attack on audur. In the face of the steel and iron Legion occupying the city, Dick's coalition must come up with something really powerful.

Not to destroy, but to buy time!

Finally, at the headquarters of the front-line camp in xueliu plain, new guests arrived.

In fact, he was not a new guest. Under the guidance of lyadeline, old ferding in military uniform walked into the command hall in front of him. He looked up and saw old Mograine sitting there eating. Obviously, from his dusty appearance, he must have arrived at the storm cliff directly from the north wind tundra, Recently, Alessandro has been dealing with the pioneering of the north wind tundra, almost without touching the ground.

"Who else? Is it just us? "

Old Fordring sat on the chair, twisting a purple berry in his hand and biting it. The sweet juice flowed down the corner of his mouth. The old knight wiped it with his hand. Looking at the interior of the headquarters made of stone, it was very simple. There was almost nothing more than necessary.

"And the damned old orc, the old dwarf, and the old Veron are all the people that we said before... After all, they just came by to help."

Mograine finished the last steak, threw his fork aside, rubbed his stomach, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief on the table,

"Maybe Uther will come, but not necessarily. Dick said that Uther's army had better be placed outside the storm cliff to guard the gate for him. It is said that the energy in that city seems to do some harm to the undead, but..."

The old knight turned his head and looked at audur from the window. Under the black clouds, the city of Titan was surrounded by the thunder. The white, gold and bronze decorations were distributed on the thick black iron city wall, surrounded by the Wanren peak, and the lights, just like the light shining on the horizon, It's actually Dick's attempt to block certain areas of audur.

The combination of these things, and finally beyond the cold, eternal frost and dead air, makes the city look like a real, spiritual place.

It's hard to imagine that this place, which has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, is just a city. But in fact, against the backdrop of the great spirits and the tall magic army, it seems that this mysterious place on the snowy plain, which has not been visited for tens of thousands of years, is more in line with the scene of the end of the world war.

"I said, if you really want to die in this place, will it be closer to the mythical heaven?"

After eating, the two old Knights overlook the majestic city wall of odul at the edge of the snow flow plain. Not far away from them, alkavon is directing the treasure house guard to build a bridge across the great gulf of odul with magic and permafrost everywhere, which serves as the channel for the gathering of the spirit Legion and the magic ancient Legion to enter odul.

Around these giants, who are often more than 10 meters tall, even old Fordring and Mograine feel a little uncomfortable. However, this time, they are not called by Dick to fight hard, but serve as middle and senior commanders. These giants are about to become their soldiers. They want to fight after Dick breaks into audur with high-end combat power, In charge of directing these giants to stop the continuous siege of the iron and steel Corps.

It doesn't seem to be difficult, but to be honest, who can know if it's not on the real battlefield?

In the distance, a Golden Shadow of thunder beat in the dark, and finally fell on the side of old Fordring and Mograine. Dick sounded behind them with a trace of laughter,

"Welcome, knights. Welcome to this war between mortals and gods. Are you ready to enter the age of myth?"