Roger rarely recognized Esmond's statement, but he always felt that Esmond had some problems, and he couldn't explain what the specific problem was.

Sacred Heart, the president of the Mithril Priest, ignored Esmond and Roger. As the leader of the mage group, his role could never be like charging into battle.

The mage's mobility is far less than that of professionals like warriors. Their strength lies in concentrated attacks and centralized defense.

After all the professions of the so-called Misilan Dharma Assembly came to Berga Fortress, they basically carried out unified guard change and defense work for the fortress.

At this time, the Sacred Heart's expression was quite serious because he felt a very strong magic fluctuation from afar.

Not only him, but Esmond, who was standing inside the fortress, also felt it.

"What is that?"

The Sacred Heart quickly sent a voice to all the defending mages.

"Everyone, the Non-attribute Magic Band No. 39, establish magic shield defense and enhance barriers."

The magic shield of the Mage Legion had just been established and a scent of ice came to an instant, freezing the outer wall of the entire barrier.

Before the mage could breathe a sigh of relief, a huge fireball had already descended with the ice.

"boom!"

The magic barrier of Berga Fortress fluctuated violently under one blow.

"Sizzy!"

The energy generated by the overlap of frost and flames made the barrier defense a little overwhelmed. At this time, even Esmond and Sacred Heart had already taken action to defend.

The opponent's attack power is so strong that it is incredible. This power is not magic that can be released by a super-level mage.

Fortunately, after the attack, there was no continuous attack, and there were no more Legions from Grondock, which made everyone feel relieved.

However, the attack just now cast a shadow on all the professionals in Berga Fortress.

Esmond quickly found the side of Sacred Heart and the Eastern General Auron. He asked Sacred Heart in an uncertain tone:

"Sacred Heart, what do you think of the attack just now?"

Sacred Heart shook his head in a dark face.

"It completely exceeds the scope of super-level professionals, and the magic power is extremely pure, and it can be ruled out that it is possible to integrate magic."

Esmond nodded.

"In other words, the king-level Granddock's attack? How long has the war started? The king-level Granddock's attack took action?"

Esmond was a little unbelievable. What he was expecting seemed to have come too easily.

But Sacred Heart shook his head again.

"I don't think it was the king-level attack. The attack just now was Frost and Flame. You should have seen it. Frost and Flame are not plural kings.

The one who masters the throne of the Blue King is Edward, the former president of your Jie Society, and the one who masters the throne of the Red King is His Majesty.

I don't know Edward, but your Majesty, it's impossible to attack ourselves at Grandoc, right? So I don't think it's a king-level attack.

The courage of Grondock to launch a war against us must be a breakthrough in military technology. Continuing the attack just now is one of their military achievements."

After listening to the analysis of the Sacred Heart, Esmond nodded.

The breakthrough progress in military technology is easy to understand, because Jieshe's magic mecha technology is also a breakthrough in this area.

If Grandock also discovered talents like Perona, or found relevant technologies in ancient ruins, it would indeed greatly promote military technology.

"What do you think was the attack just now?"

"I don't know, but I guess it's a fusion magic prop or technology that can concentrate and purify the magic power of the mage group to achieve the effect of exceeding the super-level attack."

The Eastern Wall of the Land of Oluen looked a little ugly. If the other party had such skills, would there really be a need for guarding the Berga Fortress?

As long as the opponent continuously bombards Berga with fusion magic attacks, it won't take long to complete this fortress, which is known as the most solid in the Eastern Realm, will collapse.

As a general from the East, Aulun must come up with a solution to this problem.

"The three are all top experts in the imperial capital and the leaders of their respective societies. I would like to ask, do you have any solutions to this situation?"

Esmond didn't speak, it was not that he couldn't help but he didn't want to say it.

Sacred Heart looked at Roger, and Roger said that he did not understand magic at all. In the end, the president of the Mitsunian Dharma Assembly began to explain the solutions that could be implemented.

"When the king-level masters are not out, there are two solutions at present.

First, their magic fusion technology should require relatively sophisticated props or magic arrays. If they can attack remotely, or send people to infiltrate and destroy their magic arrays, they can solve the problem of fusion magic attacks.

Second, the essence of fusion magic attacks lies in the mages. As long as you send enough guerrilla masters to tear the defensive formations of Grandock and kill their mages, this problem can also be solved."

Esmond thought of both the Sacred Heart said, the question is, who will do such a dangerous task?

Both tasks require getting close to the Granddock Army. At this time, let alone others, even super-level masters may be besieged to death if they approach them rashly.

So the super-level masters are definitely unwilling to go. If you don’t go, who will die?

So after talking about this issue, the senior executives of Berga Fortress fell into trouble again.

...

On the train from the imperial capital to the eastern border, Klein and Progert were looking at each other.

"Tell me, how did you run out of 105?"

"You didn't lock the door, I just walked out."

"You fart, how could I not lock the door?"

"You just didn't lock the door. Maybe you forgot it yourself. You don't admit it now and bully the children. Do you feel that you are amazing?"

Progert's mouth is like a machine gun, speaking very quickly and is particularly rude.

Yes, she doesn't need reason to speak at all. If she takes a little reason, she can fight you to death. If she doesn't take any reason, she will say you are bullying the child.

This operation method is similar to that of a woman in a certain era. If a man encounters it, there is basically no solution.

"Okay, even if I don't lock the door, how did you keep up? We didn't delay at Jieshe, how could you catch up?"

Proget had already prepared for Klein's inquiry.

"I just met an uncle with a white hat in Jie's club, and he sent me here."

"White hat?"

In Klein's impression, there was indeed a white-hat wizard in Jesse. Seeing Progert speaks well, it feels the same as it is, but he still thinks something is wrong.

"No, the East Realm is too dangerous. When I go to the front site, I will ask Ai to take you back."

"If you dare to send me back, I will jump out of the car now."
Chapter completed!