Because one tribe had given its promise to attack, only 2 tribes remained.
On the rocky mountain like a knife placed upside down, rare flowers and grasses hard to find in the Versailles Continent were considerable.
Weed was moving along a ridge as curved as a camel’s back. Although the angle of inclination was very sharp, Yellowy walked on without slipping.
The Phoenixes spoke, “Master, the pursuers are at a distance 5 hours behind us. If we continued our current pace, they will catch up within 5 hours.”
“What’s the scale of the enemy?”
“It is 20 Knights, 300 Soldiers and 5 Priests.”
“Still being underestimated. Finally 20 Knights… The crowd of pursuers did not increase as much as I thought.”
Words couldn’t be spoken by a normal Sculptor!
However, Weed was determined to purposefully draw out the pursuers and weaken the Embinyu Church’s forces.
Even if it wasn’t a huge help in siege warfare, he needed to reduced the enemies’ numbers beforehand even if it’s only little. As an S-rank quest, it would be an incredibly difficult battle even if he brings about the alliance of the three tribes.
Divide and conquer based on incentives! With the motive to weaken the enemy forces, he instinctively took tactical action.
‘I’ll crush them one by one for now!’
“Hurry and run before the pursuers arrive!”
Whether the drunkard Smith was fretting or not, Weed’s mind rolled onward, flawlessly, and coldly.
“Bingryong. Phoenixes.”
“Speak, Master.”
“No need to wait until they come here. You guys go and wipe them out. Only, our side mustn’t take any damage.”
“Understood, Master! You need not have any concerns.”
“Bingryong, you’re the commander. You must return safely with the Phoenixes.”
“Thanks for believing in me, Master.”
Bingryong and the Phoenixes flew to the back as they flapped their wings.
Perhaps because of their fire disposition, the Phoenixes were quite aggressive and reckless. However, since Bingryong valued his body dearly, Weed had given the position of commander to him.
“They’re my sculptures. If they were to abused, I’ll be doing the abusing. I can’t watch them get hit by some other guy.”
If not for that reason, there was no other reason to give the stupid and timid Bingryong the position of leader.
After a while, the sky to the west lit up brightly.
Ice Breath must have been fired, since the temperature lowered significantly. Afterwards, smoke from flames rose into the sky.
Fire and ice attacks.
Even in the midst of this, Weed was strengthening Bingryong and the Phoenixes.
After the group of pursuers was decimated by Bingryong and the Phoenixes, the Embinyu Church assembled new pursuers once more.
This time the pursuers consist of 40 Dark Knights. 10 Priests, 3 Magicians, 300 normal Soldiers.
Weed swallowed his saliva with a gulp.
Not only were the pursuers were chasing them more and more rapidly, but their forces were improving as well.
With both burden and pleasure, the enjoyment was increasing.
Like when he dealt with the True Blood Vampires with Alveron, his energy was surging with appropriate tension.
The second alliance tribe of the Matallost Church, Lekiye.
It was a tribe with Knights and Sorcerers.
“We have not forgotten the alliance with the Matallost Church. However, too much time has passed. It’s doubtful if the Matallost Church still has the qualification to act with us.”