It is the breath of summer and autumn. The silver shavings in the Golden Needle Valley are scattered around the woodland. The sun is shining after noon and the forest canopy is like a golden curtain. However, under the magnificent beauty, it is derived from Twisting unclean things. A skeletal army travels between the forests. These pale bones are dug out of the mud. They move slowly, and every step they take will cause their rusty ring armor to crackle. They wear black swords around their waists and return to In the scabbard, as the snow-white hip bone swings back and forth against the metal buckle continuously, it makes strange and uniform sounds. These sounds converge together, like waves, sweeping the valley.
Looking away, the dense, flat-topped iron helmets and beating phosphorous flames are endless, as if the sea is gray and white. This seawater poured in from the east of the valley, gradually flowing through the valley, permeating all things, engulfing all living things. Wherever they passed, the white bark of the silver tree gradually dried up, and even the leaves curled and withered, as if it had been drawn out of vitality.
A small group of human knights hung from a distance. The knights were heavily armoured, wearing wing helmets, holding long lances, and the edges of the gorgeous tabard hang down like tassels, sitting close to the saddle of the dragons they sat on. These huge Yalongs are also fully covered, not only with a helmet with a metal impact angle on their heads, but also with thick cloth cotton armor that will only be added during wartime. The armor is one inch thick and lined with one Layers of metal rings and rivets are even more protective than ordinary armor. Most of the bands are ornately decorated and hang down to the knees of the dragon's recurve. The big white dragon head is printed on it.
The relationship between these heavy cavalry and this undead army looks extremely special. The resurrected bones of the mountains and mountains see them as nothing, and they do not seem to be too close to these distorted natural products. The two are far apart and separate.
At the other end of the valley, Yuta and her knights downed the warhorses, hid in a recess, and probed out to get a clear view of the scene. The head of the mercenary was serious. There was a layer of cold light in the green eyes, and she was not a sight before her, in Chablis, in Toniger. She had all seen the sight of the Undead's army marching across the mountains and covering the sun. With one hand on her warhorse's neck, while gently stroking the elegant creature to calm it down, she turned to the others and asked, "Is that a knight of the White Legion?"
"It looks like the White Dragon Knight is right." Mel replied, he had already lifted his faceplate, revealing a young man's face-Brando's White Lion Guard was generally young, and the north side was Compared to an old male lion, it is almost entirely a new army.
Yuta grabbed a handful of dirt. Rubbing her gloves with chain mail, she put her hand to her nose, and a strong smell of grass and trees rushed out. This land is full of vitality. It is definitely not a land impregnated with negative magic. These undead are not aroused locally. But where do they come from? The most important thing is why they appeared here with the Cruz White Dragon Knights.
"Crue, you aren't you a wizard. You and Master Shire have learned so long that you should have grown a bit." Yuta looked at another young man. The young man was wearing a cotton armour. It looks like a coat, but with diamond-shaped bumps pierced with cotton threads on the surface, he raised his collar high, wearing a thick felt hat, flushed, and some helplessly muttered, "I am a wizard of law. Lord Yuta, I have n’t studied black magic. You want me to tell you the principle of psychic spells. I can explain it to you, one or two, but now you want me to say something. I ’m not the cruz ’s belly. How do the maggots inside know what they're going to do here? But in my opinion, it's mostly nothing good. "
"Dare you dare to learn black magic, without the Lord Lord's hands, I am the first to kill you." Yuta replied.
The young man was scared and shrank his neck. He looked over there as if thinking of something. "But I didn't find it at all. The knights hang from behind don't seem to be monitoring these bones, but they are protecting somebody," he said to himself. There is no need for surveillance, it will naturally take orders from the messenger. "
"You mean the man who made these bones stand in the middle of those knights?" Yuta interrupted his long discourse, and pursued the key points.
"It's not necessarily ... lord, you know, in the compilation of Madara, the corpses are generally used to control the low-level undead with no wisdom. A middle-level corpse can only order a dozen skeleton warriors. So Madara's undead army is not as endless as rumors rumored, but it is actually subject to the number of middle and high-level corpses in the army, but their fighting power is indeed very strong. Once, the undead army is not affected by morale. Secondly, the corpse witch's command of skeletons and zombies is like an arm commander. Their role is like a knight officer in our human army, but it is better than us. "
"Speak the point—" Yuta interrupted him again.
"... I mean, there are at least thousands of undead troops here. At least one Corpse Witch is needed to control the envoy in Madara. The knights seem to be unable to protect so many people. Of course, there is another possibility, that is Someone controlled so many undead with a single undead treasure, or a high-level undead lord among the knights personally controlled this army. "
The female knight waved her hand: "The high-level undead lord still needs these knights to protect you. Don't be an undead lord when I haven't seen it. There must be an undead jewel in it. Where did these Cruzs get such a ghost thing, the queen Your Majesty is with the undead? "
Several young knights were cautiously unanswered, and in the subtle influence of Brando and others, Yuta was accustomed to not taking His Majesty the Cruz emperor seriously, and opened his mouth to speak his name, but they did not dare to do so. Warnd's imperial dynasty continued for thousands of years. The majesty of the royal family has long been rooted in people's hearts. Not to mention the royal family, which is a noble lord who sees them high above them. Her Majesty the Cruz emperor, how can you allow people like them to make irresponsible remarks? Therefore, for the nonsense of the head of the mercenary regiment, they can only treat it as invisible and unheard.
Uta didn't care, her gaze passed through several shaking dandelions and stared at the direction in the valley, and the flashing light in her eyes flowed through several times. "They don't seem to be going to Fattan, this direction is going to the north—"
"It's the same as those mountain people." Mel added.
"Crue," she asked suddenly, "I ask you one thing, if you kill us and take that undead treasure, can we control this army?"
Quietly quieted in the depression.
Yuta could not help but frown and looked back, looking at a few followers: "What's wrong with you. Dumb?"
The young men were not dumb, but rather startled by her whimsy. "Sir, if you want me to be honest, I don't think this idea is very good." Crewe's face was white: "Not to mention whether we can control this army of undead, all of these white dragon knights are golden Masters, we ca n’t beat them. It ’s hard to say, well, this is actually a euphemism. I do n’t think there is any chance at all. ”
Yuta gave him a bad look at him: "Cowardly, you deserve to be called a knight?"
"I'm a wizard." Crewe replied grievously.
"You are the most proud student of Lord Shire."
"But the teacher also said that as a wizard, the first priority on the battlefield is to protect himself."
"Enough, I don't want to hear your nonsense anymore, shut up--"
Younger had to shrink his neck without saying a word. As a first-class graduate of the Royal Knights College and Freya. Mel had seriously considered the feasibility of this plan. Although he was a mountain citizen, he was a rare aristocrat with a mountain origin. His father was a family member of the Grand Dukes of Viero, and he was quite identified. He was not the eldest son, so he was sent to the royal family to become a knight. But he still shook his head and replied, "It's too risky, sir, do you have any other arrangements?"
Yuta glanced over there: "These undead are absolutely weird. It's not normal for Cruz and undead to look together, as scouts. How can we watch them pass under our eyelids without any response? "
She waved her hand to interrupt what the young knight was about to say. "Rest assured, I'm not that reckless yet. When I was the mercenary commander, you guys were still feeding in the **** of the nurses—"
"Sir, I was your subordinate when you were head ..." Crewe said weakly.
But the head of the mercenary team ignored him directly, and she continued: "We can't, but we still have reinforcements." She took out a pale blue crystal, and a rune was suspended in the hollow part of the crystal. The rune suddenly lighted, and Uta whispered to it: "Master Lord, I am Uta. I And my subordinates are now in Golden Needle Valley— "
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In the dark underground, a tape-shaped law formation is gradually taking shape in the round hall. The center of the formation is surrounded by a gravel pile, and the sun is shot through the pores of the dome, which just envelopes the law formation.
Brando silently looked at Bai to arrange the magic circle, while laying down the slightly shiny crystal in his hand, the pale blue luster on the crystal gradually dimmed. "It's news from Yuta," he whispered to Bai Ao behind him. "The woman didn't lie to us. The Cruzians have already moved. She found an army of undead in the Golden Needle Valley moving north— — "
Bai Yan retracted his sight from the direction where Bai was, and his dark eyes exuded a dim light in the dark environment. At a glance at her magical accomplishment, it can be seen that Bai is a typical array spell, and it is related to psychic magic. She was not very worried about Bai's hands and feet in this array, so she recovered her mind and thought: "It disappeared a few weeks ago The mountain people and this army of undead are going to the border of Mejotofen. If they want to trap us in Fattan, they should just wait for Bai to work. As long as Fattan is in eternal darkness, the undead and the white army will Strike. "
"We need to speed up, fortunately Bai is still under our control." Brando could not help but secretly fortunately, if it was not for this accident, if Her Majesty's plan suddenly launched, they might really fall into Unprepared.
"Yuta is in the Golden Needle Valley, not far from here. Do you want to stop the undead army?" Bai Yan asked keenly.
Brando glanced at her and nodded. At this moment, the army of the undead was very different from the army of the undead of Madara. The army of the undead was governed by a corpse witch, a skeleton army of several thousand. Although he is not afraid, it is impossible to kill them. Even if the corpses are queuing for him to kill, he must be chopped for a long time, let alone they are hiding in the army of skeletons in the mountains. However, this army of undead in East Metz was used by a few people to control the undead. This gave him a chance, and Yuta said the situation there, and he immediately moved.
Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the direction of the dead soul of Rorison. Although it was Bai who helped his wife to escape, the knight's soul should understand who it should be thanked for. If Bai dare to move, it would definitely One shot, not to mention that he was jealous of hatred before his death.
It was at this time that Bai finally completed her law formation.
The black knight clapping her hands and raised her head to look at Brando with a meaningful look. "I'm done. According to the agreement, I only need the blood of the dark god, Lord Lord, you can get that slate, and Constance and that person more secrets, if you don't mind, I'm ready to start."
Brando gave her a light look and nodded.
"Sir Lawson." Bai asked loudly again, her voice as empty and hoarse as ever.
The undead knight nodded, and the golden flames beating in its eyes burned brightly.
Bai then slowly walked to the side of the circle-she was carved on the ground with the swords of several dead moon knights, half an inch into the soil, forming a deep groove, it seemed like two rounds of opposition The shape of the moon overlapping each other, the curved lines intersect each other, forming a thick black shadow under the light-Bai raised his hawk, and froze for a moment, then remembered that he was an undead. She frowned and turned her gaze towards Baiji.
Brando naturally knew what she meant, and he grabbed the schoolgirl who was about to step forward and replied, "I'm coming."
"Thanks," Bai replied, his voice so dull that he couldn't hear any gratitude.
Brando was not worried that Bai would blame her at this stage. Bai's main job was a physics profession. Although she was a long-time silver elf, she had contact with magic all the way before and after her death, but it was far from deep. White magpie on this road. He pulled out the sword of the earth, cut a hole in his hand, and the bright red blood overflowed like the most magnificent wine liquor. Dripping along the blade, a string of blood-red beads dripped into the circle.
Brando figured that he had buckled about twenty-one lives, and then wrapped the wound with a thick cloth to stop the bleeding. When he removed the thick cloth again, the wound had completely healed, leaving only a light white mark. .
Seeing this scene, Bai could not help but take a deep look at him, and did not know whether it was because of his powerful self-healing ability or because of the blood he devoted to the precise calculation. Brando did this in fact to warn this woman that the ritual of blood sacrifice is required in the magic circle spell. The amount of blood required for each ring is fixed. Whether it exceeds or is not enough will affect the effect of the spell. The top of this eleventh ring The blood needed by the Array is almost exactly the life of a soldier.
Seeing this hand, Bai naturally understood that Brando had a thorough knowledge of her spells.
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