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Wise Civilization Life-Episode 44

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Apart from Eldar's scream, the battle was already beginning on the ground.

Hassadian exclaimed.

"Don't be agitated! The number of enemies is less than us anyway.!"

70 human soldiers, 80 Lizardmen. There are only 150 people combined..

On the other hand, 300 Elf warriors.

'Of course, I could not walk a long way and rest. One side is a cliff, one side is a cliff. It is also a difficult path to save the numerical advantage. But that's the same with your opponent. We have enough numbers, so our opponent's pincers don't mean much.'

Hasadian told the other three centurions.

"The front troops are intact, the rear troops are turned back, and the Lizardmen are Prepare for an attack.."

"Which unit would you like to take charge of??"

"I'll take charge of the front.."

At that end, the other three centurions agreed.

It's too late to come and retreat anyway..

If you look at your opponent's tight preparation, when you finish this battle, you can see that the enemy's You can smash the main force..

'The Lizardman tribe seems rigid, so they first attack the human tribe.. Then, by defeating the human tribe, you can escape this ravine. If you press the Lizardmen in a wide place with a numerical advantage, it's enough. There are odds..'

Even if every battle is solved according to Hasadian's will, it's a good choice. It wasn't..

It would be hard to attack Automata with the remaining troops after the battle, and they retreated. The human soldiers went into automatism, and the Elf warriors went into automatism. When relaxing, it was likely to come swooping. It was the humans, not the elves, who knew the surrounding terrain well..

Of course, the battle could not be solved according to Hasadian's will..

The Elf bowers want the enemy to get within 80 paces of the arrow. When I was ridden, the attack poured over my head..

"Chief! Human soldiers appeared over the canyon! Arrow.!"

"Butt in.!"

When an arrow pours from above his head, he leaves the ranks to avoid the arrow. These, those who leaned over to stop the arrow, writhing with the arrow in their bodies The horse, the horse, the horse, the horse, the horse, the horse, the horse, the horse, the horse, the horse They were mixed up in the counter-firing..

Because of this confusion, the Lizardman enemy troopers who were slowly approaching rush in. Almost most elf warriors didn't notice it was coming. Will.

Looking back belatedly, Hasadian exclaimed:.

"Lizardmen are coming! Don't let the spearmen scatter the ranks.!"

The spearmen who stood in the heat in Hassadian's hot tub barely got the spirit I dressed up and lifted the window..

But now it was hard to see it as a tactically good move..

It was Lakrak who was in the lead of the Lizardmen.

Lakrak, who climbed on his Cockatrice Anaxe, took to the sky with his left index finger I pointed..

A few elven spearmen who don't know the meaning point to Lakrak I was screaming towards him..

Lakrak draws his index finger from the sky to the elf spearmen. Got off.

I wanted to have a white solid line painted on the stem that pierced the atmosphere.

Flash.

Tremor.

Light.

-Kwah─── ─ ㅇ!

It was lightning..

All of those who touch the light ripen in line, in the nose, in the mouth, in the ears, in the burst eyeball. They spewed water vapor, and those who did not reach close to the light were only shock waves. I collapsed, my eyes and ears were far away..

Lizardman Warriors on Cockatoo with Lakrak scream Trampling down the fallen Elf warriors, the Elves ' swords as they are I came towards you..

Hasadian, who turned back belatedly, exclaimed, " Oh, my god!".

"Don't show your back! You cowards.!"

But Hassadian's words felt too small and distant for himself. The thunder was to blame for the deafness..

The first rush, the spear blade of the Cockatoo Warriors, the elf sword. I sewed them in two or three like a skewer..

The Cockatoo warriors abandoned their spears and drew their swords without hesitation..

When the Cockatoo Warriors bare their enemies, the Cockatoos survive Trampled enemies, pecked skulls and smashed.

When the Elf spearmen belatedly cut the ranks from the rear, Cockatoo The warriors prepared for a retreat without receiving any instructions..

Hasadian was relieved for a moment..

'I can sigh with this....'

It didn't. Alternating with the retreating Cockatoo Warriors were the Lizardman Cutlery.

Unlike the Cockatoo warriors who have to lighten their bodies to get on Cockatoo The Lizardman cutlery feeds oil to protect their bodies . He was wearing a hard-hardened leather armor, and he was an ancient crustacean. He was also holding a shield he had made..

The blade of the spear did not hurt the knife, and the spearman was the vice-armed man. Before taking out the dagger, the blade was allowed in the abdomen, chest and neck.

Most of those who had already lost their faith in the lightning of Lakrak.

But the cliffs, the crags, and the only way is blocked by the enemies. There was no way to retreat. There were those who fought against it..

Lakrak looked back at the telephone..

'It's all over..'

There were still about 220 enemies left, but the Black Scales tribe Lizardmen and Those who stood against it were hands on hands.

The rest were pushing and treading among themselves with their backs to them, as commanders. The visible men encouraged them to hit their allies ' necks, but the situation was It didn't get better..

The humans of Automaticity across from Lizardman are also on the wall. Kill the elf warriors who rush reluctantly as they play their roles There were.

Now the last hope of the Elf warriors is to go down the hill. There was no way, the quick-witted men were crawling down the street.. They have human soldiers waiting under the crags. You won't know..

The Elves, hunching over their fate, fall down on their God. I was begging..

Lakrak would be glad for the elf to end the situation quickly. I judged..

"I'm gonna re-assault you.."

Lakrak muttered quietly..

At the end of the day, Pajik, who was flying over Lakrak's head, said Lakrak's words. I moved..

-I'm gonna re-assault you..

The warriors who have to listen to it are ready to re-assault after maintenance. Finished.

"Assault."

-Assault.

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Nebula takes a break Eldar is embarrassed, and he does not intervene in the battle On the condition that he would not, Eldar's involvement in the battle was eliminated..

The Nebula was easy to see Eldar's thoughts.

'You think I'm going to have a high divinity level, so if you engage in battle the same way, You thought you were going to lose anyway. Then, rather, in a battle in which the gods did not intervene, the Elves You thought there might be odds. It's not a wrong idea. But for me, Eldar is strong and does damage to the Lizardman warriors. It's better to stop the coating. It's a battle. we'll win it somehow..'

As a result, Eldar is annihilated by his elf warriors. I had no choice but to see it..

Eldar said with a sad look.

"Lost, Lost..."

Nebula said.

"At this point, I think 300 warriors is never a small number.."

"...So?"

"So? So far, we've lost a small number of elf warriors. Let me know that there's going to be a problem with your Elf tribe's defense posture. I wanted to give it to you.."

Eldar sighed.

"What do you want??"

This way, he shouts, "All you want is your life," and he calls out Lakrak. I could have let you run through the wilderness..

But the Elven tribe, still called Eldar's 'Nocan', is far away There were.

'And I don't have any information about the North Coast..'

The problem of conquering Eldar's Elf tribe is that Eldar has a surrounding situation It didn't matter after I heard it..

It's a historically recognized fact, but I said I wouldn't attack it. The next attack had a better success rate.

Nebula said what he wanted.

"Information, Technology, Resources."

"You're asking me to do everything.?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not all.."

Nebula pointed to Eldar.

Eldar really flinched as if he had been stabbed.

"...Ugh.."

Eldar seemed troubled.

If the battle between the players is an overwhelming victory or a de facto victory situation Although the player in the face of defeat is somewhat bemused, some conditions I also continued to play under.

Of these, the technology and resources were simple.

The technology was discovered and developed by Eldar's Nocan Elf tribe It's all different, and the resources are the "tribute" Eldar first asked for.and was the same concept.

The information was a little more special.

In the game Lost World, 'Information'is all kinds of objects identified by the player It means areas, maps and object abilities, and this information is the player's It was automatically saved in the "Information Tab".

The information that you give is stored in that information tab, which is updated every moment It meant sharing objective facts. This information includes the location of the surrounding races and tribes, and what we've found out so far The numbers and development aspects were revealed, and more personally, the player The location of the ancient ruins found alone, or the player is carefully watched Up to the stat value for the object was recorded.

Technology and resources are to hand over what has been gained so far, but information It's a story of passing what you get in the future..

Nebula says Eldar has half a chance of accepting this condition. Thought.

'He says his life is at stake, but if he runs away, it's enough. You can hand it all over to the enemy, so it might be a way to get away. You have..'

But unlike Nebula's idea, Eldar didn't think so.

'...It might have worked out rather well..'

The loss of Hasadian and 300 warriors was a bone-aching defeat.

But no matter how long you've had Hasadian and these warriors, how long you've had them. It was a question of whether he could survive on the North coast..

'Nebula, this guy is so early, he's playing two races. If you have to get on the line,it might be better. The ridiculously strong thing is this way, too..'

Eldar suddenly gasped and corrected his posture.

"Eldar, the god of Elves, is at the mercy of Nebula, the god of humans and Lizardmen. I'm relieved.."

"What is it?."

"Therefore, as you said, information, technology and resources are needed, as well as later We'll provide things."

"What is it?."

"Please forgive my arrogance in the past."

"What?."

Eldar bowed his head toward the Nebula.

Nebula also thought about what this kid is like..

But soon after I heard Eldar's story, the Nebula was Eldar's Other than role play, I could understand the situation.

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"This is Whigyeong, Seongju of Automaticity.."

"Before you say hello, can I ask you what this behavior is??"

"We shake hands... I call it. Hand-to-hand, shake, and then hug each other. As an expression of intimacy.."

Lakrak really looked back at Sairan, and Sairan looked up I nodded..

It was a greeting for merchants coming from the continent, and now it's automatism. It was fashionable. Whee-kyung likes fashion. Because fashion was soon changing.

Lakrak reached out his hand, and stopped once more.

"There was blood on my hands and body.."

At this time, Lakrak was clad in elves ' blood. It was proof that he fought from the very beginning to the very end..

Whee-kyung shrugs his shoulders, then shakes Lakrak's hand against his He pulled himself together. Sticky blood was on his hands, as well as on Whyeong's clothes and cheeks..

"I don't care, Sir. It's blood that fights for us. What would it do if we didn't get buried together? It's just an honor to be buried like this.."

Lakrak was not very harsh on the words of a human woman with horns in front of her eyes..

Still, it was worth acknowledging that he was good at speaking. It wasn't a bad sign that the leader of the alliance was good at speaking..

Lakrak laughed lightly and then looked around.

After defeating the Elves, Lakrak and the Warriors, the Soldiers of Automatism I came into Automaticity to relax accordingly.

In Lakrak, the scouts told me a while ago. The feeling that came into automaticity that I heard was mysterious.

Lakrak said.

"Hmm, it's just a deal, but it's important not to be honored.?"

"It's important. If you defraud, you will lose your future opponent, but if you give a dump, you will lose your past opponent. The counterparty will come back.."

Lakrak looked at the whiggyeong with the eyes of a lizard.

Even glory is a deal for this man..

But it wasn't the main thing..

"You want to trade with us often in the future.?"

"Yeah.."

Lakrak stabbed Cook in the side of Sairan, who was standing next to him, with his elbow.

"You must be busy.."

"Example?"

"Pretending to be surprised."

Lakrak told Whyeong before Sairan answered.

"I've been so far, but this friend will reside in Automata. I hope you don't lack it.."

"That's what will happen.."

Lakrak saw Sairan and Whee-kyung exchanging glances.

It took me a while to understand because Whee-kyung is a rare figure, but Lakrak is a rare figure. In view, it seemed more likely to be won than harm in the future.

'Of course, I need you to solve this problem..'

When Whi-kyung told the story about the banquet, Lakrak crossed over.

"First of all, not to talk about our deal. ...Bring it.."

The transaction includes some technical exchanges or large resource exchanges Although it was supposed to be, Lakrak's priority is the following was.

Two Lizardman warriors were grunting and pushing the wheelbarrow..

The wheelbarrow had a large fabric pocket, and Lacrak had a pocket When I opened it up, the wheelbarrow was full of iron..

Whee-kyung looked down at the iron plate..

"This is the stuff.."

"Yeah. It's clear that it's iron. It's much harder than the iron we use.."

These iron pieces found in ancient ruins by the Black Scales tribe are also in their strength However, it was a disadvantage that smelting was extremely difficult.

The melting point is high and Lizardman's skilful blacksmith makes it easy to shape It was hard to catch. Lakrak is unhappy that the materials of good weapons are not used properly Had.

Whee-kyung told this story to the blacksmith of Automaticity, and the blacksmith told it to the blacksmith. I answered confidently, so if you bring the iron to Lakrak, He said he'd smelt it..

When Whyeong saw it, it was a long time, rather than a tribe of Lizardmen who were driftwood. The human blacksmith who touched the ore is not good. There were expectations.

Whee-kyung invited Lakrak to the inner palace, and then directly made a small piece of iron I carried it in my pocket and carried it to the blacksmith..

The blacksmith tells Whyeong to wait, and then briefly in his own blacksmith shop I was wrestling with the fat..

The blacksmith, sweating, said.

"I don't think it will, Holy Lord.?"

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