From pioneer lord to king

Chapter 180: Clouds move in all directions, competing for the artifact 【4K】

Cheers suddenly pretended to be advanced, Ryan was a little confused for a while, can this ghost guess it?

Can't help but said helplessly: "I can't guess it, you should tell me directly."

"Hahaha, that's what I said, Aisha, come in." Cheers smiled mischievously, then turned his head and shouted outside the tent.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a tall figure wearing a magician's robe walked in. The breeze brushed her golden hair, carrying a lingering fragrance.

"Miss Aisha, why are you here?" Ryan was really surprised when he saw the person coming. He didn't expect to see her on the battlefield.

"Baron Ryan, long time no see." Aisha had a slight smile on her face, obviously in a good mood.

"I came here to practice with the instructor of the academy. You know, my magical ability can play a great role on the battlefield." Aisha winked at him and said.

Ryan smiled knowingly. Mystic magicians are best at healing and purification spells, which are indeed very suitable for the battlefield.

Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and he asked curiously: "Since you arrived at the battlefield with your mentor, do you know how the evil formation covering Turt County was broken?

As far as I know, that formation is almost impossible to be broken by external forces.Of course, I'm just curious, if it's inconvenient, don't worry about it. "

"There's nothing you can't say, because even the instructor doesn't know how to break it."

"Huh?" Ryan became more confused immediately. Of course, he didn't suspect that Aisha was perfunctory or deceiving him, but he still felt a little ridiculous.

"When we got the news of our departure, it was only a few days ago. After arriving in Turt County, we found that the evil formation had been activated. At that time, the instructors had already planned to give up. I was worried about my father's safety, so I begged the instructor to give it a final try. try.

But they didn't expect that the formation node in Balder City seemed to be extremely weak, and the instructors managed to break through it with only one shot. Even now, they still haven't figured out why. Aisha frowned, her expression full of unresolved doubts.

"Balder City?" Ryan's heart moved, isn't that the city he was stationed before, is it a coincidence?

He subconsciously looked at the soul-devouring ring in his hand, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he seemed to understand!

The evil formation is driven by the flesh and soul of the sacrifices, so is the problem in Balder City related to the soul power swallowed by the Soul Eater Ring?
The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and Ryan couldn't help but start screaming again. He had unintentionally saved the noble coalition army again, and it would not be an exaggeration to give him the credit for this.

It's a pity, he just thought about it in his heart, he absolutely dare not say it, after all, people's hearts are sinister.

The two chatted happily one after another, but Chelsea, whom Ryan invited, became the background board and was left aside.

Cheers rubbed his chin with a smile, but he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Since Ryan had just woken up, after they communicated for a while, Cheers took Aisha and left.It's just that Ryan is destined not to have a good rest today. As soon as they left, a person who claimed to be the emissary of the Grand Duke came to the door...

"Viscount Will, does His Royal Highness have any orders for me?"

On the way to the big tent of Grand Duke Douglas, Ryan asked the middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man has an extraordinary appearance. Although he is a Grand Duke and has a higher title than Ryan, his attitude is surprisingly kind, and he does not despise Ryan because of his low title.

Hearing this, he said patiently: "Don't think too much, Baron Black, it's a good thing His Royal Highness is looking for you."

After speaking, the two arrived at their destination, and Viscount Will signaled Ryan to go in by himself, then turned and left.

Ryan opened the curtain and walked into the big tent. Douglas stood in front of a huge military map with his back to him, still majestic and majestic.

After saluting and greeting respectfully, Grand Duke Douglas turned around and said, "You are here, sit down."

Ryan acted according to his words, sitting on the chair meticulously, waiting for his next words. Although it was not the first time to see His Royal Highness, the oppression he caused to Ryan was stronger than the first time, so let him I was a little nervous.

After Douglas finished speaking, he continued to turn around and look at the map, which was densely marked, enough to make people dazzled at a glance.

After a while, he said flatly: "The information you provided this time is very timely and accurate. In view of your previous performance on the battlefield, I have counted your meritorious deeds and reported them to His Majesty the King. It won't be long before there is an answer."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Ryan's face beamed with joy. For the same feat, different people will naturally have different weights when reported, and the title of Grand Duke of the Southern Territory is undoubtedly very important. Even His Majesty the King will consider this part of the factor.

"This is what you deserve, and it's my promise." Douglas said in a flat tone, before Ryan could reply:
"The current situation on the battlefield is very good. The armies from all over the country have launched a comprehensive counter-offensive, and have recovered more than half of the territory. It is expected that this war will come to an end in October.

You performed well this time, and I should arrange some benefits for you. After returning, take your men to recover the lost ground. "

Ryan immediately understood what Douglas meant. This was really a benefit for him. It was very dangerous to regain the lost ground before the decisive battle, because at that time the rebel army was powerful and their methods were treacherous.

But now, they are already grasshoppers after autumn—they will not be able to jump for a few days. At this time, regaining lost ground is a piece of cake, and it is completely a waste of military exploits.

As far as he knew, Earl Donald took his troops to recover the city, all of whom were his own main force, and even Chelsea, who had a good relationship with him, didn't get any money this time, so he could only stay in the camp and wait for instructions.

Now, with Douglas's order, he can also get a share of the pie. He never dislikes military merit too much, let alone like Bai Jian, he immediately thanked him respectfully, and at the same time firmly held this favor. Take it to heart, though Douglas probably doesn't care.

"Okay, you go back first."

Sensing Ryan's exit from the big tent, Douglas stopped his movements and said thoughtfully: "Sure enough, he has advanced to the rank of a great knight. This young man is a bit interesting."

A shadow in the corner of the big tent suddenly squirmed, revealing the figure of a man in black robe. He was the one who broke into the rebel camp alone before. He came to Douglas and whispered: "The people from the Holy See have already left. .”

"Huh? Are you in such a hurry? It seems that His Holiness the Pope really attaches great importance to this evil artifact." Douglas nodded as a response, but he didn't feel much surprise in his heart.

That is a divine weapon, even if it is just the roughest evil divine weapon, it is a rare treasure.

One must know that the Kingdom of Tistan's ability to maintain such a strong national power despite being surrounded by enemies is inseparable from the artifact in the palace.

That is the legacy left after the collapse of the ancient empire. Even though thousands of years have passed, it is still the strongest trump card for the Kingdom of Tistan to frighten all races.

No one will feel at ease if they hold it in their hands.

The man in black hesitated for a while, and then said cryptically: "The Marquis sent by His Majesty has also disappeared, and according to reliable information, Earl William has escaped our pursuit. I'm afraid they will leave at this time." It will be peaceful."

Although he didn't clearly express what he meant, Douglas still understood what he wanted to express.

"Hmph, I'm really restless. You take someone there yourself. People from the Holy See can die on the battlefield in the southern border, but they can't die outside the battlefield. The orc invasion is imminent. I don't want to add unnecessary trouble."

A murderous intent appeared in Douglas' eyes. The southern border has experienced enough in the past few years, and he will kill anyone who wants to make any fools!
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At this time, the Holy See's team had already arrived outside Turt County, and the originally mighty Judgment Legion had less than 2000 people left at this moment, which can be described as a real heavy loss.

The power cultivated by the Holy See in the south of the Kingdom of Tistan was weakened by nearly [-]% after this battle, and the noble bishop was also severely injured in the battle. oracle.

The Lord of the Holy Light has not appeared in the mortal world for many years, and the oracle is a one-time consumable, so such an oracle of true meaning is very precious, and the Holy See also uses one less.

Fortunately, the harvest has met expectations, otherwise it would really be a loss.

The bishop with a pale face was sitting in a luxurious carriage, with a holy light in his palm, and there was a bell-like object inside.

It is the evil artifact [Nightmare Bell] that has been depleted of power.

"Compared with the guardian artifact, it's still a lot worse, but it's not bad, and the strength to complete the plan has increased a bit." The bishop had a satisfied look on his face. He had completed the task this time, and his resume also It can be added, and when the time comes, God's Chosen will also have more advantages.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face. One of the four cardinals and archbishops of the Holy See is dying, and he might return to the embrace of the true God at some point, and he might be able to move up by then.

"Boom..."

Rolling thunder came from the sky, dark clouds filled the sky at some point, electric snakes soared into the sky, Thunder God roared, and a torrential rain was brewing.

The priest at the front of the line looked at the already dark sky and felt a little unlucky. The rain did not seem to be light, and he had to find a place to stay.

After consulting the bishop's opinion, the team walked towards the nearest small town, planning to wait until the rain stopped before leaving.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for them to enter this abandoned town, accompanied by a "click" of thunder, and heavy rain "wow", which soon turned the road into muddy mud.

The heavy rain kept pouring down, even at night, which made the good mood of the bishop disappear, because this rain would delay their trip.

In the middle of the night, for some reason, he was very irritable. He came to the gate covered with cobwebs and watched the big raindrops turn into sprays on the ground. His anxiety turned into uneasiness.

Years of experience made him more vigilant, he hesitated for a moment, and prepared to inform the team to leave overnight
"click"

A thick thunderbolt exploded, and the dazzling electric light illuminated the town for a moment. The bishop suddenly turned his head, only to see the shadows of people in the dark rainy night.

There are about four or fifty of them, all wearing linen robes and masks to isolate people from detection. They cannot tell their identities, but each of them has a good aura, and they are all superhumans!
The one person in the lead made even the bishop feel pressured.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he screamed, "Enemy attack!"

His warning awakened the sleeping Judgment Legion soldiers. They picked up their weapons and ran out of each room, only to see a flash of dazzling light, and the running paladins fell to the muddy ground one after another.

One by one, mysterious people wandered around the barracks, hunting and killing groups of soldiers of the Judgment Army. The huge difference in strength made them unable to resist at all.

On the other side, the bishop also fell into a bitter battle, and nearly twenty mysterious people besieged him together.

The sky is full of divine arts, and spells are vertical and horizontal.

The rain is getting more and more urgent.

"boom--"

The battle continued, and with a purple-gold thunder crashing down, one of the twelve exarchs of the Holy See fell in the rainy night and returned to the embrace of the true God.

Nearly 30 Judgment Army were also hunted down, but the loss of the mysterious man was not small. There were nearly [-] people in the past, but now there are less than [-] people left.

The leading mysterious man groped around the corpse of the bishop for a while, and finally found a bell. A smile appeared on his face under the mask, and he got it!

"Clean up the traces and return overnight." He said hoarsely, and the remaining mysterious people quickly moved.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred, and a light bullet galloped from afar, heading straight for the mysterious leader.

The timing and angle of this attack were very tricky. He could only cast a magic shield in a hurry, but it was broken instantly. The light bullet hit his arm, and the Nightmare Bell fell out of his palm immediately.

A figure flitted out from the darkness, and with a wave of his hand, he cast [Hand of Mage] to snatch the evil artifact in his hand, and then quickly retreated.

"William!"

The mysterious man recognized the person at a glance, and he couldn't help but let out an angry roar. The person turned out to be Earl William, who had already fled. Everyone thought that he had already fled, but they didn't expect that he not only did not, but instead sent his idea to the Holy See. body.

"Get rid of him and get back the evil artifact."

The rest of the mysterious people suddenly agreed, and all rushed towards Earl William.

Since Earl William dared to take the idea of ​​the Holy See, he naturally had something to rely on. From the dark corner, figures in gorgeous robes rushed out one by one, fighting with the mysterious people.

"I probably know who you are. We accept this great gift. Go back and tell your master that we are back, and we will take back everything that belongs to us!"

Earl William's voice faintly penetrated the rainy night and fell into the ears of the mysterious person...

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(End of this chapter)