"Give me a reason, a reason why you want to attack with us. Otherwise, I won't allow you to join the team." The captain of the inquisitor heard Lawrence's words and looked at him firmly and said. "There is no shortage of a formal caster in our team, but your value as an important scholar is much higher than you think. If there is no special reason, it is impossible for me to allow an important person like you Fight directly on the front line."

"I am a warlock, and one of the abilities that my bloodline brings me is to be able to accurately find those powerful magic items and quickly identify them." Knowing that time is tight at this time, Lawrence did not do anything to prepare. Instead, he directly stated his biggest advantage after joining the team.

"I believe that since the other party knows the importance of blocking our external communication, then they will definitely attach great importance to this aspect and take some targeted precautions at the same time. For example, the one used to block our communication with the outside world. The magic props are hidden so that attackers are not so easy to find."

"In addition, this group of rebels can think of siege and we should also know how important the information we have. This is the important reason why we just couldn't send out no matter whether it is a messenger or information. In this case, the other party only After determining our goals, we will send people to support them quickly."

　　 "So the most important point in this operation is fast, and my ability should be able to help you find the target of this operation in the fastest time." Finally Lawrence concluded. "So I think it makes sense for me to join this team."

"--Well, you come with me." After thinking for a while, the leading judge agreed to Lawrence's request. Then he called a warrior wearing a plate armor belt with a short sword and a shield in his left hand to him. Exhorted seriously. "Fredk, you can protect this warlock while fighting for a while, he is very important to us."

"Understand, I promise that as long as I live, no one can hurt this friend." The big man named Frederick patted his chest with his right hand and said with a simple smile, then turned his head and watched Lawrence stretch out. Out of the right hand. "It's nice to meet you, my name is Frederick, an official shield fighter."

"Lawrence, an official-level warlock, and his marksmanship is very good." Lawrence said as he stretched out his right hand and shook the opponent, then said, "I will ask you in a moment, because I was almost a little bit close when I was fighting melee. ."

　　 "No problem, as long as you follow me on the battlefield for a while." Fredeck said confidently. "The only reason we have been unable to rush out just now is that the high-level transcendents we left behind must guard the basements that store important materials and seal evil things, and can only send low-level transcendents to try to break through."

　　 "But the enemy is the same." At this point, Frederk shrugged. "Their high-level transcendents are either on the palace side, or they need to guard against our high-level transcendents. After the action starts for a while, our high-level transcendents will help us to contain the enemy's high-level transcendents, so What we have to face is only a part of the same level of enemies with advantages in terrain and quantity--"

　　 "Okay, keep quiet." Just when Frederick told Lawrence that there was a specific situation, the team leader took out his two-handed sword from behind and turned his head and shouted to everyone on the court. "Everyone prepares weapons. After a while, the person who protects us on the wall will cover us and it will be our turn to set off."

　　 More than ten seconds later, several guards above the gate threw some spherical grenade to the open space in front of the gate, forcing the rebels who opened fire on the open space above the city wall to retract into the bunker.

　　 Taking advantage of the weak firepower in front of the door, the referee's door slammed open. Then Lawrence rushed to the open space outside the door in a team of only eight people, while holding his revolver grenade launcher tightly in his hand. And Nora floated about two or three meters above his head and stared at him warily.

　　 The special soul connection between the two people allows them to easily share the vision, so only a few seconds after rushing out of the door, Lawrence saw a 3D map centered on him in his mind. These 3d maps not only provide a rough outline of the surrounding environment, but Nora thoughtfully marked the specific location of the enemy he detected on the map.

　　嘭——Boom! As the team ran forward with small steps, Lawrence aimed the grenade launcher in his hand at the window on the third floor of a room on the side and pulled the trigger. The grenade penetrated directly through the window of the room and exploded.

The shock wave of the explosion pushed the hand-cranked machine gun placed in that room out of the window, and it fell on the floor of the street with a bang. The sound was so loud that it even overwhelmed the scattered shooting sounds and distant surroundings. The sound of explosions from the artillery position from time to time.

"Nice work." Frederke, who threw a grenade behind a wall and blew up two rebellious guards, cheered excitedly, then raised the big shield in his hand and said to Lawrence , "I will help you block the enemy as much as possible, you just have to shoot."

　　 But there are still very few people willing to move such a heavy machine gun upstairs, so in the next sprint, Lawrence only used grenades to clean up the guys who were in the dead corner of the roof with direct fire.

　　 This sprint distance is not long, about a minute later. Lawrence and their team rushed to the door of a three-story building. After Lawrence used a grenade launcher to empty the six rounds of the shells in the nest, and then killed a dozen rebels and blasted open the closed door, the captain wielded the sword in his hand first. One rushed in.

　　 But just as he rushed into the room, four or five soldiers wearing Guards standard breastplates and uniform helmets rushed out from the obstacles on the left and right sides and under the stairs directly opposite.

"Good." The captain didn't retreat when he saw this. He first avoided the tomahawk that was chopped by the strong muscular man in the front with the sound of the wind, while holding the sword in both hands, the second one just rushed out from the obstacle. A warrior with a thick short sword in each hand with the door wide open in front of his chest.

The second rebel fighter probably hadn’t experienced actual combat, so he never thought that the plate-armored swordsman who rushed over could bypass the first one and attack him~lightnovelpub.net~ but he tried in a panic. Withdraw the extended double swords to his chest. But in this way, a bigger gap is revealed.

　　 "Puff!" The captain's two-handed sword directly penetrated the two-handed swordsman's face where there was no helmet to defend his head, and then drew the sword out of the way to stab again, and the sword pierced the shield raised by the third man. Stabbed the third guy who raised the shield directly back into the door that just rushed out.

　　 Taking advantage of this opportunity, he could finally take a breath and take a look at the current situation. What makes him feel more pleased is that although there are more extraordinary defenders here than expected, but with the cooperation of those extraordinary people in his team, he is still being beaten back.

For example, he just bypassed the big warrior with a tomahawk and did not turn around to fight him, but chose to use a screen and a few broken tables in this room as a cover to try to attack the team from the side. Lawrence of the tail.

　　 But this kind of action is naturally not hidden from the eyes of the little doll, Nora, nor from Lawrence who is connected to Nora's soul. But Lawrence did not choose to take a step forward and hide behind Frederick's shield, but pretended that he didn't know anything and tried to bait the enemy.

Because there were only one or two dim oil lamps in the room concealing his figure, the warrior with the giant axe didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Lawrence as the caster staring at the battlefield ahead, so he raised the axe fiercely. Rushed up.

　　

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