Back in the square, Wengerns saw Bruruo asking what was sweating at this moment. Standing beside Bruruo was an elderly shield dwarf in a priest's robe and a dwarf with a temperament similar to Bruruo. At this time, the three of them were listening to Barruo's narration with serious faces.

Before Wengerns and others could walk to Baronder, Bruruo and others seemed to have understood the whole story. After Bruruo whispered something to his two companions around him, he walked towards Wengerns and others.

"His Majesty Bruruo, I think my companion's first trial should be completed, right?" Wengerns asked first without waiting for the other party to speak.

Upon hearing Wengerns' inquiry, Bruruo was stunned, then nodded and said, "That's right, under the witness of the Supreme Priest of the Miltese Hall, Baronde did not lie, and the first trial was indeed completed! I will announce the results to the people of the Miltese Hall after all the trials are completed!"

Hearing Bruruo's answer, Wengerns couldn't help but frown and cursed in his heart. If Bruruo announced Baronde's actual situation now, it would be difficult to guarantee whether Baronde's reputation would be whitewashed. After all, such a dangerous thing has been accomplished, hasn't the countless seniors of the Mithril Hall not completed it?

But if it is not announced, it is obvious that it is to squeeze Barund's value. Don't talk about the reasons for keeping confidentiality for military operations, Zoer's side should have known that their actions have been detected. Then, if they do not want to return without success, no matter what their plans are, they will probably abandon them and take action in advance!

At this time, concealing the masses has no military significance!

"His Excellency Wengerns, according to the news received by Baronde, the Miltese Hall may fight with the dark-skinned guys in the dark area next! So for your safety, I hope you can return to the room to rest! It is the core position of the Miltese Hall and will never be easily attacked!" Bruruo said with concern.

"Don't want me to interfere? Then I have to take action! Next, go to the surface world to release the news that the honorary MP of the Mage Guild appeared on the battlefield of the Mirsin Hall. It depends on how you choose your position!" Wengerns thought to himself, and said in his mouth: "No! No! I think Baronde and Ainella will take action no matter what, right? Since that's the case, how could I hide alone?"

Without paying attention to Bruruo, whose face turned a little ugly, Wengerns turned around and wanted to leave the square.

At this time, a dwarf warrior who looked like a Bruruo was explaining the content of the second trial to Baronde. However, Wengerns didn't want to listen anymore. It was obvious that there must be some difficult but unknown action next. In this regard, Wengerns could only let the bones follow Baronde, and while understanding the situation, he could take action at any time.

However, it seemed that everyone underestimated the Drows' determination this time. Before Wengers turned around, he heard a violent explosion suddenly coming from the distance!

The deafening roar instantly broke the ordinary and stable daily life of the civilians in the Mirsier Hall. However, I don’t know if they were used to this kind of thing. Although the many civilians in the Mirsier Hall showed a look of surprise on their faces, Wengerns did not find any panicked dwarfs in his eyes.

"Are you used to it? However, the dwarf race is born with a certain talent for combat!" Wengerns nodded secretly and thought.

No one needed to issue orders, these dwarves spontaneously organized themselves. Dwarves with little combat power hid back in their stone residences, while dwarves with combat power quickly put on their own armor and weapons, and met in an open position with a serious expression.

At the same time, a red Mars made by magic tricks instantly emerged. Judging from the direction, this should be sent from the gathering place of the Thunder Sons of the Mirsier Hall.

As if I had obtained some information, all the dwarf warriors instantly produced a solemn aura. This was a breath that could only be produced by the warriors who had been killed on the battlefield for a long time. There is no doubt that these dwarf warriors are now like wooden barrels filled with gunpowder, about to break out!

Without too many words, the dwarf warriors spread out and ran towards different positions. It was obvious that the Mirschilles Hall had its own special confrontation location to block the enemy from the outside of the downtown.

"Faced with attacks from the underground, the traps and mazes in the upper area have basically lost their meaning! Let me see, what are your trump cards?"

Suddenly, Wengerns seemed to feel something. His body shook slightly, his brows frowned, looked around, and said to himself: "Is this feeling... a mystery? There is no big discomfort. It should be set to target foreign enemies? Moreover, since it is not circulated on the surface, it may be a weakening of Zhuoer, right?"

"It's really worthy of being the Misilian Hall. There's such a good thing! But will this thing have an impact on Anila?" Thinking of it, Wengerns turned to look at Anila who had put a lot of protective spells on her side.

As if he felt Wengerns' gaze, Anila immediately understood Wengerns' meaning and replied: "Don't worry, the mystery lock has been set and has no effect on me. And don't forget that Lord Drizzt is also a Drow! How could the Misilver Hall not consider this?"

After letting go, Wengerns saw Barond running out in full arms at the corner of his eyes. Since the first trial was a pure reconnaissance mission, Barond removed all his arms for the sake of lightness and placed his armor and weapons in the room. Now, he may have just finished wearing arms.

Walking towards Baronde, Wengerns squatted down and put his arms around Baronde's shoulder and said, "Balonde, this is an excellent opportunity! I guess no trial can continue now! Just right now! It's completely the stage for you to perform! As long as you can show your own strength and art on this battlefield, no matter how many trials you have, it's not as shocking as the people in the Mirsin Hall saw with their own eyes!"

After hearing Wengerns' words, Baronde, who had originally felt that his trial was interrupted, but felt a little dull, suddenly lit up, and suddenly became clear, and he shouted happily: "Haha! Don't worry! Let you see Lord Baronde's absolute art!"

After saying that, Baronde ran forward again and again.

"It's hard for you, I've helped Baronde so much!" Anila, who had finished the preparations, came to Wengerns and said.

"No, I actually didn't do anything. Everything was the result of Baronde's own efforts! Why, are you ready to take action?" Wengerns asked after looking at the protective spell on Enilla's body.

"Ah! Of course! The Mirsilan Hall is my home at least! It's where I lived since I was a child! No matter what, I wouldn't want to lose it! Those drows... are time to pay some interest!" The last sentence Ainila said was obviously some secret hidden in her heart.

Staring at Anila's back curiously, Wengerns thought about it, but finally did not ask about her past.

"Since I don't want to say it, don't ask! But since I have reached this point, I can't admit defeat! Rennes, are you ready?" Wengerns breathed a long sigh and said.

"You can attack at any time!" A short and powerful answer came from behind Wengerns.

"Very good, let's find a location to observe it first! This time it's a housework in the Mithril Hall. Apart from paying attention to the safety of Ainilla and Baronde, I don't need to keep taking action. I can take this opportunity to observe the fighting style of both sides!" Wengerns whispered, strideing towards the position where the most dwarves gathered.

Walking through the dwarves' gathering house, Wengerns and others discovered that the dwarves in the Mithril Hall actually used the outermost continuous stone house as the city wall!

"So that's why it's done that?" Wengerns thoughtfully, and at the same time came to a place with few people on the stone house wall. Since the battle was going on fiercely, no dwarf would pay special attention to Wengerns and look at him more.

From top to bottom, Wengerns can easily conduct battlefield analysis. It seems that the battle is mainly concentrated on the distance between the city wall and the entrances of the passages that lead to the ground. After all, in terms of sensitivity, Zoer is more dominant. If a war starts in the passage, these shield dwarves will probably be massacred.

"Are there so many passages? Humph! It seems that Bruruo is hiding quite deep! But those drowns can actually find these passages, which is not simple!" Wengerns thought to himself.

Although the dwarfs were not very good at shooting, there were still a small number of crossbows on the city walls. Perhaps it was the product of the dwarfs. After all, I had never heard of a rough dwarf who could make such things. However, the poor accuracy really made Wengerens feel depressed when facing the wonderful steps of the Drows.

If it weren't for the possession of the mysterious lock, the strength of these drowns had greatly decreased, and in some specific locations under the stone house, there were some superb shield dwarves fighting desperately, I'm afraid the Misilver Hall would have been broken long ago!

"The position is good, the clamp is just right, you only need to face a small number of enemies! However, this puts a lot of pressure on yourself!"

At this moment, several spell auras appeared from the Misilian Hall, and various damage-like spells roared towards Drow, who had not fought with the dwarf in the distance. Among them, Ainila stood in the lead position, which was obviously the main output.

Perhaps because he did not want to make fearless sacrifices, the leader of Zhuoer's side seemed to think that the mysterious lock was too harmful, so he simply sent bear goblins, goblins and ogres to attack the cannon fodder belonging to the slave class!
Chapter completed!