OOC: No news of daffa yet, i submit >.>
>: D
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Border
@Devin
The Arygosians would let the man be, going back to Eirian lands.
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Seryl's Camp
@Devin
"Bind them!" He orders his 4 allies after seeing the Hopenese campers
He then brings one of Hopenese prisoners forward and puts a dagger on his throat.
"If you attack us your friends will die!" He shouted
"Baka!" the Hopenese prisoner held by Fred suddenly pushed Fred's hand away and stood up!
"Don't mess with us Hopenese! Surrender before the Empress!"
The Hopenese scouts swarmed their way into Seryl's Camp!
"Dammit! Tentacles, rise and punish these infidels!"
As she finished speaking, a lot of big tentacles rose from the earth. These fingers then went on hitting the Hopenese troops, but the Hopenese retaliated with no mercy.
"You did this against our friends and the Empress... now Kamikaze!!!"
The tentacles would suddenly be sliced as shurikens showered onto the camp!
"Everyone brace yourselves! Fred, Cutie and the other magicians, use your magic!"
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South-East Eiramond
The artillery oddly does not target the Arygosian engineer and troops near the bridge.
However, the Arygosians didn't notice anything suspicious at all. And they were overjoyed to see the Eirians not responding to them.
"Hah, these Eirians are nothing but total cowards! Guys and gals, let's gather ourselves at the borderlands... send more people to fix the bridges... then when the bridge is complete, we'll launch a final blow to punish these bigots! Haha haha!"
And so, a lot of Arygosian troops assemble themselves around the rivers out of blissful ignorance and euphoria. More workers were sent to fix the bridge.
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Fort
"Let's go slaughter them"
The fort gate opens and hundreds of men charge to the bridge. (160 archers and 60 infantry)
"Aha! They themselves went straight towards our garrisons! What a fool!"
"Charge! Especially the Battlemages, stop any funny Eirian trickery, but make our own trickery too!"
Scout ravens follow the troops to battle. (Other ravens were also operating in the front, but still)
Suddenly nearly the whole artillery focuses fire on the Arygosian troops near the bridge.
The Arygosians near the river can see a massive payload (Older artillery fire explosive rounds) coming down on them from the sky.
Clearly they have been ambushed. The archers and infantry get in formation near the bridge.
The archers rain arrows on the Arygosian engineers and troops from the other side.
An ability not shared by the "modern" Arygosian muskets. (I am obviously talking about range)
"Fuck, shield our troops quick! Shield this piece of land!"
Half of the Arygosians would find themselves covered by spheres of force shield, and the wizards conjure plates of shielding to embrace the artillery fires.
"Fuck, this a fucking trap, retreat! Let's fucking retreat while-- Fuck!"
The artillery rain was too massive for the magic to withstand. The shields all fell before the might of the artilleries, but it provided a bit of time just enough for several Arygosian regiments to avoid doom. Many other unfortunate Arygosians were caught in the blast, being blown up and shattered into pieces... Many of the best Battlemages and healers were fallen in the act.
Oh, wait, there are the rains of arrows too!
"Dammit, we don't have anymore mages now..."
"Shit, our guns are too blind to shoot afar! And only a few have their crossbows ready! Fuck!"
"Rest in peace, homies! We're dying in honor! It's hopeless anywa--"
A dragonhawk rider flew across the sky, but immediately turned back. "That's devastating! Gotta inform mah homies back there, the Eirians are really cunning. It's time to release our Cake Legions,"
In the end, nearly all Arygosian troops near the river were annihilated. Only a few remained, including the local commander.
"Damn... I hope I had the Living Cakes on my disposal! Now I gotta run, before they catch me!"
And so the cowardly commander, who turned out to be quite fat and sluggish, began to run away from the Eirians...
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"So, Lord 'Deroc' is it? Again to ask, what made you interested in forging alliances with me?" The Monarch of Ehelion questions.
"Yes. I am Deroc Chan Kok Yew, the King of Pherith. This is my name card with my full title by the way," said as he gave Edgar his name card.
Full Title of Deroc said:
Deroc Chan Kok Yew von Puchong, by the Mandate of Heaven elected Emperor of Arygos, the King of Pherith, by the Will of Mythic the Second Cakemaster of the Cake Order, the Bane of Communism, and the Defender of the Revivalist Thought.
"Well, I'm seeking for a trade partner in the seas, and a military ally as well to fend off other common threats and secure the seas together. As you know, there's one big demon-worshiping empire called Hopen, up in the northern waters. They have a big army of giant demons, a great navy, and they are further empowered by their mastery over the arts of witchery and ninjutsu as well. And who knows, there can be other great countries that can threaten both of us with big navies."
"Besides, I've heard that Ehelion is quite great in
witship (Science, especially Physics, Math and Architecture) and rich in culture. We Pherithians are interested to exchange knowledge and culture with you Egilians. And we're looking forward to trade with you, to the benefit of both parties."