Chapter 668 Unequal War
In front of the holographic projection bulletin board, Ender and Fana from the world of "Harry Potter" were carefully flipping through the commissions.
Nowadays, these two little ones have grown from the little carrot heads in the second and third grade to tall and tall boys and girls.
They have both graduated from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and jointly founded a magic shop in Diagon Alley, specializing in selling various magic props.
Compared to Harry Potter and others who became heroes in the battle against Voldemort, Ender and Fana are actually not that famous.
But many wizards, including Harry, Hermione, Ron and even Dumbledore, know very well that these two young girls are the strongest wizards who have emerged from Hogwarts in the past ten years!
It's just that because of Ander's identity as the Necromancer, he can't appear openly and openly in the public eye.
That's why Dumbledore and others chose to hide his achievements after obtaining the consent of Ender and Fana.
It just so happened that Ender hated being exposed to the public eye. It was a great thing for him to be able to hide from the world and live in seclusion after doing what he wanted to do.
After all, the secrets of the "Harry Potter" world no longer have much appeal to them.
Compared with this magical world that is gradually declining, Ender and Fana want to travel through the heavens and explore the near-infinite truth.
Because of this, these two people gradually faded out of public view in their own home world, but became more and more active in the Traveler Alliance.
Fana's eyes quickly scanned the various war commissions, and quickly locked on the one that had just been refreshed.
"Ender, look at the world!"
"……Um?"
Ender turned his head and followed Fana's white hand.
"It's a commission from Sister Dany. Let me see the world of swords, magic and dragon knights..."
Seeing the world information attached to the commission, Ender immediately became interested.
Ever since the plot of the Harry Potter world was ended prematurely by them, Ender and Fana have been looking for a new magical world.
But unfortunately, so far, except for Karma Taj in the Marvel world, the Alliance has not found a systematic path to magic.
The only thing that can be regarded as a magic system is the fire magic created by Daenerys for believers.
But this path is essentially an extension of Daenerys's fire power, which is inconsistent with their pursuit of magical truth.
"However, this world...maybe different!"
Ender and Fana looked at each other, and then accepted Daenerys's commission without hesitation.
Ten minutes later, in the Castle Square of Dragon Valley City, two figures walked out of the silver portal.
Daenerys, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, had a smile on her face. She immediately took a few steps forward and embraced the two of them one after another.
After letting go, Daenerys smiled and rubbed the soft blond hair of the girl on the right, and said with a chuckle: "Little Fana, I knew you two brats would come to my sister's side."
A shy smile appeared on Fana's face.
Next to him, Ander looked at the two women helplessly and said, "Sister Dany..."
Before he could finish speaking, Daenerys waved her hand, and a pile of stacked books as tall as a hill appeared in the open space around everyone.
Ender's eyes widened, and Fana next to him looked at the pile of books with surprise on his face.
Daenerys smiled and explained: "I know that you are all interested in the magic of the world. It just so happens that I also need some professionals to help me explore the nature of magic in this world, so I searched for dragon claws in advance. All the magic books I received are waiting for you two to come over."
As she spoke, Daenerys turned sideways, revealing three men in black robes behind her, two men and one woman.
"These three are the strongest magisters in the Dragon Claw Territory. They are all at level eight. They will serve as mentors and teach you the magic of this world. If you don't understand anything, just ask them directly."
The three eighth-level magisters bowed respectfully and said: "I am willing to serve your Majesty!"
Daenerys said with a smile: "All the magical resources in Dragon Valley City will be open to you. You only need to station in the Mage Tower, use your smart brains, and study the magic of this world... and Any other needs?"
Ender and Fana looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads: "No more."
Daenerys smiled and said: "Then let's begin!"
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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
On the border between the Dragon Claw Territory and the Flame Territory, dozens of jet-black iron birds flew across the sky, dropping ground-attack aerial bombs one after another.
Hundreds of aerial bombs exploded over the enemy's military divisions.
The violent flames tore a hole in the solid magic shield, and subsequent aerial bombs penetrated into it, instantly blasting a dozen magisters with shocked faces into burnt blackened flesh.
An extremely terrifying wave of air rose within the arc-shaped magic protective shield.
A strong shock wave raged wildly inside the protective shield, completely shutting down the entire mage group in almost an instant.
On the frontline meat grinder battlefield, tens of thousands of black-armored knights charged back and forth among the infantry formations. Various tanks and heavy artillery were displayed on the battlefield behind them, constantly bombarding the enemy's back row formations.
The main reason why the black-armored cavalry was chosen to attack was because the enemy mage group had cast a variety of large-scale protective spells on the soldiers before the war.
Ordinary automatic rifles held by the technological army are almost unable to break through the protection of enemy soldiers.
Only large-caliber machine guns and some anti-tank individual equipment can successfully break through the defense.
"Your Majesty the Duke."
Among the elite "Direwolf Riders" from the North guarding the artillery array, Li Yun, who put on a black armor, rode on a horse and said calmly while looking at the battlefield filled with artillery fire ahead.
"Remember this lesson and give priority to raiding the enemy mage group before the next battle."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Next to him, Robb Stark, the Duke of Winterfell in the North, who was wearing black armor and holding a direwolf helmet under his arm, lowered his head in shame.
After a moment's hesitation, he put the wolf-head-shaped battle helmet on his head and looked at Li Yun beside him with a solemn expression.
"Your Highness, in the name of the Stark family, I request you to order the Northern Wolf Riders to attack and wash away the shame with blood!"
As soon as he finished speaking, five thousand elite cavalrymen behind Rob drew their swords from their waists, raised their swords high, and shouted for orders.
For a time, the shouts of mountains and tsunamis spread, even covering up the shouts of killing on the battlefield ahead.
Li Yun glanced at him, smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "Don't get me wrong, you are the commander-in-chief, I am just the governor!"
Hearing Li Yun's unabashed words, Robb showed a smile on his face. He immediately pulled out the Valyrian steel sword from his waist and shouted:
"For the Queen!"
"For the North!"
Five thousand northern elite wolf riders responded enthusiastically.
The tall dragon and horse galloped with iron hooves, like a black torrent, rushing forward mightily.
At the same time, a giant gray wolf with a body length of at least 30 meters jumped out from beside the five thousand cavalry, instantly surpassing the cavalry army, and rushed towards the battlefield ahead as a vanguard.
Back then, the former Duke Eddard Stark picked up six direwolf pups and gave them to his six children respectively.
The eldest son Robb Stark's animal is named 'Grey Wind' and has been inseparable from him ever since he was adopted. Even when Robb raised an army from the north and went south to avenge his father in King's Landing, Gray Wind also Still following him with all his might.
Because of this, after the Targaryens unified the entire continent of Westeros, Robb was not satisfied with only allowing himself to gain extraordinary power.
He spent a lot of money to buy many 'magic reagents' from the Queen, and obtained a batch of Titan meat used to feed the dragons. He carefully cultivated Gray Wind, turning it from an ordinary direwolf into a Today's behemoth.
After rushing into the enemy formation, the huge direwolf immediately opened its mouth and swallowed the three frightened cavalrymen and horses into its mouth. The huge wolf head shook from side to side, and its sharp teeth bit into the human body and the horse.
When the blood spurted out of his mouth, the direwolf shook his head and spit out the dying body and minced meat. Then he roared and rushed into the infantry formation with his sharp claws.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
The splash of blood, the cry of soldiers, the sound of corpses falling to the ground...
Various sounds are mixed together to form a symphony called bloody killing.
The huge direwolf rushed into the crowd, and every time it waved its claws, countless figures flew into the sky.
The elite knights from the north who followed came charging forward, chanting slogans fanatically, and easily tore apart the enemy formation that was already in chaos.
In addition to these ordinary soldiers who only rely on magic blessings, there are also some elite warriors and knights in the Fire Lord's army, which numbers as many as 200,000.
Each of them has different colors of fighting spirit blooming on their bodies, and the strength of each one ranges from level five to level eight.
And whenever they show their fighting spirit on the battlefield, there will be many pairs of hidden eyes staring at them.
Therefore, they not only had to fight with the elite black-armored cavalry around them, but also with those cavalry officers who were obviously better than others, and they also had to be always on guard against cold guns coming out of nowhere.
Some of these cold guns are kinetic energy bullets that carry terrifying power, and some are blue or red laser pulses.
But no matter which one it is, the fighting spirit in them will be severely consumed.
There were two seventh-level elite warriors whose fighting spirit was directly pierced by bullets, turning their hardened bodies into rotten flesh.
Just when the situation was almost one-sided, a squad of hundreds of knights who quietly reached behind the artillery array suddenly appeared.
The large wind spells covering their bodies had disappeared, and hundreds of knights emitted various lights. With red eyes and gritted teeth, they charged towards the artillery array, roaring.
Li Yun, who was standing on the side of the artillery array, glanced at them, then turned back, looked ahead and said lightly: "Claude."
"Roar!!"
With a shocking dragon roar, a giant white-gold dragon with a wingspan of more than a hundred meters emerged from the clouds. It opened its mouth and sprayed out pale golden flames, like a beam of light falling from the sky, easily erasing the desperate team of 100 people.
After easily killing the enemy's backhand, the platinum-gold dragon crashed to the ground, spread its wings that covered the sky, and let out a roar, declaring that this unequal battle had come to an end.