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The black puppet is poisonous, but its toxicity is not strong. Both the holy water of the Holy See or the repair water made by the magician have obvious therapeutic effects.

However, both treatment fluids have a certain timeliness. The general repair water can be stored for 10 to 15 days, and then it gradually loses its magic power. The effective time of holy water is a little longer, but it will not exceed one month.

The great magician in the castle has been gone for a year, and the restoration water left behind has long lost its effect.

"Sir Baron, the water of repair is better, but..."

Baron Cook didn't care about anything else at this time and asked, "Do you need a magic core?"

"Yes, I'm just a first-level mage. If there are magic cores to help restore magic strings, I can create a lot of repair water." Salin thought to himself, Aini made a profit by making an alchemy arrow. I would have to get a few level five-level magic cores to be worthy of myself no matter what I said this time.

"Okay, I'll send you ten magic cores to the mage." Baron Cook said loudly.

Salin was stunned and then realized that Baron Cook might have been ready long ago, so he was waiting for his request. Salin looked at Baron Cook's angular face and knew in his heart that he had despised this little noble.

"Master Salin, I also need healing potions in addition to repair water. You can use the laboratory at will, and all losses are counted on my head."

Salin nodded and said, "Send some big water jars to the laboratory, don't bother me, just let Shika stay with me alone."

Soon the things were ready, Salin closed the door of the magic laboratory, directly collected ten level five magic cores into the gift ring, and began to create water for repair.

Repairing Water is a first-level magic. Ordinary magicians can create 500 grams at a time. Salin's magic string mutation can now produce four times the weight at a time. At the same time, his magic string is twice as many as other first-level magicians. He is equivalent to eight first-level magicians creating repairing Water at the same time.

It is also appropriate to quickly create eight times the amount and collect a little reward. Salin was secretly proud of his magic strings. Although his magic strings were flawed, they also had benefits that others did not have.

Salin only needs a third-level magic core to meet the requirements when he restores the magic string. He continuously casts magic and creates a full water jar of repair water in one go. Then he holds the magic core in his hand and starts to restore the magic string.

He has not many level three magic cores. In addition to what he bought himself, the magic cores given to him by Viscount Gu Ge have long used up. He has a level five magic core on hand, but it was given to him by Neris.

A first-level magician uses a level 5 magic core and will cause waste, so Salin has never been willing to use it. Even if he has a huge number of gems, he still lives a careful life. The shadow of childhood is not so easy to eliminate. If a person is hungry for more than ten years, he will either waste it desperately after he has money or be outrageously stingy.

Salin can cast 24 level one magic in a row, but he only created 20 parts of repair water and stopped, leaving a little magic string for self-defense.

This is the habit of all magicians, not only Salin does this. Unless in his own magic tower, magicians rarely consume magic strings.

Shika carried the repair water full of water to the door, opened the door, and asked the soldiers waiting outside to carry it away.

The soldiers guarding the door were led by a sword master under Sja. He was a little dissatisfied. Salin was just a first-level magician, and Baron Cook was too polite. Moreover, the magic laboratory was also messed up by Salin and Aini. If the great magician came back, he would have had a hard time.

However, seeing the repair water created by Salin at such a rapid speed, the swordsman felt that it was worth it. He immediately ordered the soldiers to put the water jar in a metal box and carry it to the ward to treat the poisoned soldiers.

The castle has a room dedicated to healing soldiers, with a large space. More than a hundred soldiers are already lying inside, and more than a dozen strong slaves are also knocked down by the poison of the black puppet.

The poison of the black puppet is generally poisonous and does not kill people, but it will make people feel severe pain. No matter how experienced the soldiers are, they cannot bear it. The room is full of painful moans. Many troops of the Fourth Dynasty collapsed back then. The painful cry of your comrades around you will lose your fighting spirit.

Many soldiers are not afraid of death, but are afraid of endless torture.

On the wall of the castle, Sijia was commanding the battle. She had repelled more than ten enemy attacks and was physically and mentally exhausted. The scarecrow rushed up like a tide, with clumsy movements, but as long as she rushed to the castle, she could jump more than ten meters high and jump onto the wall.

The crude alchemy arrow can effectively kill the black puppet. As long as it is shot by such an arrow, the scarecrow will explode inside the body. The black flames can burn the scarecrow to the point where only grass ash is left.

There are enough arrows in the castle, but there is no corresponding number of archers. Ordinary soldiers have no strength to shoot more than a dozen arrows, so although the scarecrow is not approaching quickly, the soldiers can only shoot out five rounds. There are only two hundred soldiers on the front wall, and five rounds are just one thousand arrows.

After five rounds of shooting, the scarecrow can rush under the city wall, jump up, and fight with soldiers. Behind the tens of thousands of scarecrows, there are more than a hundred headless knights, standing in the distance, facing the castle, waiting for attack.

Sijia is not worried about the black puppets. The number of these black puppets is less than 100,000, and relying on the castle, it can be completely resisted. What she is worried about is the more than 100 headless knights. The combat power of the headless knight is at least equivalent to that of a junior swordsman, and some headless knights can even be comparable to that of high-level swordsmans.

More than a hundred headless knights, even the Bronze Sword Saint, would flee in panic.

The only reliance now is probably only four alchemy crossbows in the castle. At the highest point of the castle, there are huge platforms around the tower, and four alchemy crossbows are placed on it. The huge alchemy crossbow has a range of more than two miles, and the crossbow arrows are thick, longer than the sword blade spear of the Gun Swordsman. Even high-level monsters will be penetrated by such crossbow arrows at once.

Thousands of scarecrows rushed under the city wall and jumped straight up. A soldier used his shield to hit the scarecrow who was the first to pounce on the city wall. His martial arts were good, and the broken sword in his hand cut off the head of another scarecrow at the same time.

The two companions who cooperated with him used the sword blade spear to lift the scarecrows on both sides and pulled him back to the team. The soldier's face was ferocious, and all his fear turned into combat power. He threw out the broken sword, stabbed a scarecrow, and then took the sword blade spear handed to him by his companion, and rushed up again.

The scarecrow whose head was cut off spewed out of his neck with dirty black blood. The smell of blood was like an egg that had been put on dozens of days, and it also had a scent of sulfur. The strong slaves behind the soldier team also assigned weapons and armor. They used bamboo guns over four meters long to pick up the scarecrow who had lost his head down the city wall, fearing that the black puppet would be resurrected.

Several soldiers were killed by such black puppets that lost their heads. The resurrection of the black puppet was completely unrestrained. Until now, both soldiers and slaves have become a little numb. The initial fear has turned into a hatred for these scarecrows.

The regular army of the Qin Yin Empire was very powerful, but there were too many enemies. Sijia looked at the headless knight in the distance with worry, and never gave an order to shoot with an alchemy crossbow.

The distance between these headless knights is less than two miles, just within the range of the alchemy crossbow. However, there are only twenty-four special crossbow arrows. After Sja was afraid that after using them, the black magician sent abominable dragon beast.

Sijia had never seen the Abominable Dragon Beast, but he also knew that it was a powerful weapon to siege. Without the alchemy crossbow, the Abominable Dragon Beast would break through the city gate, and the headless knight would be able to kill in. These hundreds of soldiers are not opponents of the Headless Knight.

The sun gradually sinks westward, and the battle goes on all day. Although the soldiers take turns to fight, they are exhausted. Half of the scarecrows have been wiped out, but there are still 40,000 to 50,000 standing outside the city wall.

The black puppet is tireless, but humans are about to rest. The soldiers have lost nearly one hundred times, and loopholes have begun to appear in defense. Scar helplessly adjusts his tactics and divides the soldiers into two rounds of battle. In this way, the soldiers will have less time to rest.

It would be great if there was a necromancer. Summoned a skeleton soldier to resist the huge number of black puppets. Sijia and her two men stood in the openest part of the city wall, looking outside the city, and felt indescribable irritability. It would be great if the great magician was there, the low-level fireball technique happened to be a weapon to restrain the scarecrow. The damn great magician actually ran to Sun City. If he survived this time, he must report to His Majesty the Emperor.

That year, Emperor Qin Yin sent two undead mages to participate in the destruction of the black magicians in the Phoenix area, with significant results. Unfortunately, undead magic is extremely difficult to practice and is discriminated against by ordinary people. Few people are willing to choose to practice this magic.

This wave of attack was finally stopped, the sky became darker and darker, and the abominable dragon beast still did not appear. Sja said in a deep voice: "White Sand, let the First Cavalry prepare, the defense at night will be more difficult."

Baisha was the first swordsman under Sijia. He took the order and soon, ten cavalrymen with iron armor climbed the city wall along the horse path. These ten heavy cavalrymen had more than fifty kilograms of armor, and the tall war horses were all covered with clothes, so they were very difficult to get injured even if they charged in the rain of arrows.

The city wall is more than five meters wide, and heavy cavalry holds axes and halberds and halberds and halberds on both sides of the city wall. Axes and halberds have very wide blades, which are much heavier than sword blade spears. Even if there is only one heavy cavalry, it can knock dozens of black puppets down the city wall under the impact. Originally, these few heavy cavalry were used to deal with the headless knights, but now Sijia has no other way. The night is about to come, and relying solely on these infantry, they cannot defend the city wall at all.

Once the city wall is broken, there is no need for the headless knight to come out, and those scarecrows can kill the people in the castle completely.

"Sir Baron, why are you here again?" Scarlett saw Baron Cook walking up the city wall with a heavy sword in his hand, and said anxiously.

"You go and have a rest, Sja."

"baron!"

"Let me be with the soldiers." Baron Cook said calmly.
Chapter completed!