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Ma Yuan left Antz's room and just wanted to find Lilith and they saw that they had already found them.

Ma Yuan was a little surprised: "You have something?"

A few of them glanced at each other, and Andre stood up, still looking a little hesitant.

Ma Yuan said with a smile: "What's wrong, talking to me still talking? Is it so out of sight?"

Andre touched his nose and said, "Actually, it's okay, don't you want to fight Lizardmen?"

"Well, the big troops passed in a while. What happened?" Ma Yuan admitted very frankly. Although Andre didn't agree to join Nasariq, it didn't matter, and wouldn't mind coming to Anz.

"Cough, that's the case. The Lizardmen's tribe has always been closed, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. We haven't seen it in many years of travel. Ask if we can go with you this time."

"That's it..." Ma Yuan pondered for a moment, "I can't be the master." Then, he opened the communication channel with Anz and asked. Anz readily agreed.

Ma Yuan also felt relieved and let them follow him for a while.

Anz asked again in the newsletter: "While...it's still a bit embarrassing, but I still want to ask for advice. How do you think we're going to pass in a while?"

"How did it go?" Ma Yuan didn't react for a while, "Transfer the door."

"Ah, I don't mean this. I just want to ask, in what way do we appear to be more deterrent? It's better to let them surrender directly."

Ma Yuan directly rejected his idea: "Don't think of letting them surrender directly. You will listen to me when you arrive at the scene. It's not wrong."

Anz hesitated: "Is it okay?"

"No problem, just ask, would you be the kind of magic that controls the scope of the weather?"

"meeting."

"That's all right, I won't pit you." Ma Yuan confessed a few more words, cut off the magical communication, and turned back to Andrei and they said let's go.

Ankar whispered in the back: "How come I haven't seen you in a few days, Ma Yuan is more and more imposing......"

Many warrior-class lizardmen have gathered at the main entrance, and everyone is peeping out. Among them are familiar companions, Renbell, a lizardman who was born and died together, and the "small tooth" patriarch next to him.

Rembell waved to the two of them who stepped on the huge sound of water and immediately pointed his chin outside the door.

Sarius and Kerrius stood beside Renbeer and looked out from the front door.

On the opposite shore, at the boundary between the wetland and the forest, there is a line of skeletons.

"It's actually coming again."

"Ok......"

After answering Rembel, Sarius sucked his tongue.

This was expected, but it came too soon. I thought that the damage was so serious that it would take some time to reorganize the armament, but I did not expect it to be completely wrong. The opponent has the ability to mobilize such a large army again.

"...However, it should be weaker than the skeleton summoned by the dead magician."

This sentence has no meaning. That is what Renbel believes that the current skeletons are stronger than those invaded before.

Sarius also watched the skeletons lined up on the opposite side. This is to truly grasp the strength of the other party in order to make appropriate preparations.

Indeed, they are all skeletons, but they are very different from the previous skeletons.

In terms of appearance, the biggest difference is armed. The previous skeletons were only equipped with rusty swords, but this time the skeleton armament is quite complete. Moreover, his physique also looks better than last time. Those skeletons seem to have three different arms.

The largest number of skeletons wore elaborate breastplates, and in one hand they took down the triangular shield—Kite Shield, while in the other hand they held various weapons. The back also carries an arrow barrel and a synthetic longbow, which is an armed skeleton with both offensive and defensive capabilities, suitable for both far and near.

Next is a skull wearing the same breastplate, a tattered red cloak, a round shield and a deformed sword, and a helmet.

In the end, there are the fewest and most armed skeletons. They wore shining gorgeous golden body armor and gleaming spears. The dazzling scarlet cloak didn't seem to be stained at all.

Sarius observed this and found a fact. He couldn't help wondering if he was wrong, rubbing his eyes several times. However, that is still a fact.

"Huh... no..."

"How, how is it possible..."

As Kerr exclaimed, Sarius, who found the same fact, whispered painfully. At this time, Ren Beer responded:

"...Oh, you also found out."

Renbel's voice also sounded very painful.

"Um..." Sarius finished speaking and didn't speak again. He didn’t want to say it because he was afraid when he said it, but he couldn’t help saying: “...the weapons seem to be magic weapons.”

Koerxiu nodded frequently.

All kinds of weapons on the Skeleton Army carry magic power. Some skeletons hold a flame sword, and some hold a blue lightning bolt. There are also skeletons with spears that hold the tip of the gun to cover the green light, or sickles with purple viscous liquid.

"It seems not only that, but also look carefully at armor and shields, those... are magic armor."

Hearing Rembel's words, Salius immediately looked closely.

Then he couldn't help moaning, because Sarius found that the shiny armor and shields would shine as if they were themselves, not at all caused by the reflection of sunlight.

In the end, what kind of authority can make so many skeleton soldiers equipped with magic props? If it is simply a magic weapon that improves sharpness, the great powers that Salius has heard of may indeed be able to gather such a number through long-term planning. However, to make every magic weapon have attributes-and there are quite a variety of effects, it is another matter.

Sarius remembered the dwarf that his predecessor Bail said a few days ago.

Dwarves are a mountain race and have excellent metal related technology. The dwarves had talked about some legends of heroes at the banquet-the emperor who built the dwarf empire, the hero in the steel armor, the man who defeated the dragon with a single horse, and the "magic worker", one of the thirteen heroes in the past. Not even the legendary stories of those dwarves, there is a story mentioning an army with magical armaments like this-more than five thousand pieces of equipment.

So, what is the scene that Sarius sees now?

"...Is that mythical legion?"

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