The Witcher: From the Academy of Knights

Chapter 114 Star Luohui

If it was just the army from the east, Myrcella would not be so desperate.

With her strength, together with other high-level knights in the northern border army, if she fights to the death, she will have a chance to escort Hester out of the encirclement.

However, what really made Myrcella desperate was the strange black mist and the living dead mixed in the Eastern Border Army.

Myrcella didn't know exactly what those living dead were.

But after the fight, she found that even as a senior knight herself, it was difficult to kill those living dead.

They have no fear of swords, even if their hearts are pierced, they will not fall down. Unless their heads are cut off, they will not be able to kill this group of living dead.

Myrcella didn't know what she was facing, but there was a trace of fear in her heart.

Apart from her, this is also the feeling of most people in the northern border army. The brave northern soldiers may not be afraid of war, but no one can calm down when facing the strange group of living dead.

In just half an hour, the northern border army showed a tendency to be defeated.

And just when everyone was desperate, a man in a white robe fell from the sky.

Just like a god, when the man waved his hand, the light not only melted the ice and snow, but also eliminated all the living dead.

With the help of the white-robed man, the Eastern Border Army was temporarily repelled, but Hist fell into a coma and has not woken up until now.

"When will Your Highness wake up?" Myrcella said in a low voice.

"Don't worry."

The white-robed man looked gentle and said, "His Royal Highness is just in a nightmare. As long as you kill the resentful spirit in her body, she will naturally wake up."

"Wraith? Are there really ghosts in this world?"

Myrcella frowned slightly, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes. As a knight, she shouldn't believe in such things as undead.

However, what he saw not long ago broke Misera's cognition.

"The nature of this world is more complicated than you imagined." The man in white robe said softly.

"who are you?"

Mysella narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly said coldly: "Why do you know that His Royal Highness is in danger? What is your purpose for appearing here?"

"First, let me introduce myself."

Faced with Myrcella's vigilance, the white-robed man's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "My name is Angra, and I am a wizard from the Star Luo Society!"

"The Star Club?"

Myrcella's pupils contracted for a while, she seemed to have heard of such a name, it was an unknown history of the Principality of Tal.

It has been hundreds of years since the Duchy of Tar was established.

According to rumors, there is an organization called the Star Luo Society, which has always served the royal family and is the oldest guardian of the Duchy of Tal.

For hundreds of years, the Star Luo Society has been guarding the Kingdom of Taal.

Until decades ago, the previous generation of Thar kings succeeded to the throne.

For some reason, King Taal had a conflict with the Star Luo Society, and after the Bloody Night Rebellion, the Star Luo Society also disappeared in the Principality of Taal.

Information about the Star Luo Society was gradually blocked by King Taar.

If it wasn't for the close relationship with Hester, it would be impossible for Myrcella to know about the Star Luo Society. She didn't know much about this ancient organization, but she vaguely knew that the mother of Hester and Evelyn, the King of Tarr was once the closest The woman I love seems to be a member of the Star Luo Society.

"Angor... a wizard?"

Myrcella was a little hesitant. Her mentor had heard legends about wizards, but they all came from those ancient books.

"For hundreds of years, the Star Luo Society has always been the guardian of the Principality of Tal."

Angel's face was calm, and he said: "It's just because of the Bloody Night Rebellion that His Majesty Carlos used his power to expel the Star Luo Society from the Principality of Tal."

"Now that the Principality of Taal is in chaos, the Star Luo Society will naturally not sit idly by."

The Carlos that Angel was talking about was the deceased King of Tal.

Myrcella frowned slightly, with a trace of doubt in her heart.

If Angel is really the legendary wizard, then even if Carlos is the king, he may not be able to expel him at will.

"Your Excellency Angel, are you here to help His Royal Highness?" Misera asked after thinking for a moment.

"Yes, that's right."

Angel nodded and said, "His Highness Histor is the legal heir of the Duchy of Tar, and should inherit the throne."

While the two were talking, Histor on the bed suddenly had a painful expression.

When Angel saw this, the light in his hand flickered, and a cloud of black mist surged out of Hester's body, and then disappeared into ashes swallowed by the light.

"Your Highness Histor!" Myrcella hurried forward.

At this time, Histor also slowly opened his eyes, his complexion was extremely pale, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, as if he had experienced some terrible things.

"who are you?"

Seeing Angor next to him, Histor frowned slightly, but his expression was not flustered, but rather calm.

"Hello, His Royal Highness, my name is Angel." Angel said softly.

"A member of the Star Society?"

Histor's eyes flashed, and his expression was slightly gloomy.

"It seems that His Highness also knows about the Star Luo Society." Angel nodded calmly, not surprised by Hester's performance.

……

In the new calendar year 826, cold winter, thirteenth month.

The Duchy of Tar, the western border.

It is the coldest season of the year again, and it has been a month since the Western Territory Army attacked. Night Crow City has experienced dozens of attacks, but they are all blocked by the city wall.

In the castle, in Ravenkeep.

The fire was flickering in the fireplace, and the warm atmosphere diffused in the room. Sauron sat cross-legged on the bed, surrounded by dozens of magic stones.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes.

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Name: [Sauron]

Occupation: [Senior Knight], [Third-Level Apprentice]

Strength: [6.8], Constitution: [6.5], Dexterity: [7.1], Spirit: [5.8]

被动：【魔药学Lv4（75/100）】、【暗灵之祭Lv4（10/100）】、【狮王呼吸法Lv7（55/100）】、【黑火呼吸法Lv2（15/100）】

Skills: [Three Forms of Bow and Arrow], [Seven Swords of Breaking the Army]

Runes: [Dark Soul Wave], [Crow Spirit], [Bull Power], [Spirit Control], [Eagle Eye], [Cursed Arrow], [Snake Venom], [Soul Branding], [Ghost Fire] , [Remnant Shadow], [Spirit Summoning], [Soul Storm], [Mind Power], [Shadow Binding], [Dark Shield]

Status: [Normal]

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A light curtain appeared in front of him, and a thought flashed in Sauron's eyes.

Compared with a month ago, all the statistics have improved. Sauron's mental strength has reached 5.8, and No. 16 runes have been condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Dark Shield, as the name suggests, is an energy shield condensed from dark elements.

In addition, potion science has not improved much, mainly because this month is in a time of war, and there is not much time left for Sauron to study potion science.

At the same time, due to the lack of exclusive potions, the Lion King's breathing method has been unable to practice to the extreme for a long time.

As for the black fire breathing method, the same is true, and compared to the lion king breathing method, the black fire breathing method seems to be more difficult to practice.

Sauron speculates that this may be because the quality of the black fire breathing method is higher.

　Thanks for the unallowed 500 starting point reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)