wandering fairy

.Wandering Immortal Chapter 390 Night Battle

As he slowly approached the wall.When you want to climb up the wall and enter the gate with a strange stickiness.At the door, a middle-aged swordsman with slightly white hair cast a sharp look.The frightening long sword of the same length in his hand jumped out a brilliant silver light that flew like a shooting star.The sword's edge is like lightning, and the figure is like thunder, rushing towards the sky!

There was a long and strange sound of "cha".The sharp long sword that cuts gold like wood is like a sharp blade piercing cake.Half of it pierced into the solid wall!But he frowned: it was only when a gust of wind passed by.Obviously there is a smell here.Why is there nothing now?

While pulling out his long sword, he ordered the guards who came behind: "Don't be distracted! Only two people are enough. Give me all the "see through invisible". Search carefully! It seems that there is something just now. It's shaking around here. It might be a bad person. Don't be careless!" Yan Kui also tried his best to smell the breath around him.

But God is not good.Now it has become Shun again.It's hard to smell oncoming enemies anymore.Four or five swordsmen searched back and forth for a long time.Even using the "flying technique" to search in the air for a long time, but did not find any traces of the enemy, the leader shouted loudly: "There may be enemies who are planning to attack us. Maybe they want to follow our sewers into the main building." In the temple. Go to the temple and ask for reinforcements. And defend their sewer entrance!"

The gelatinous monster Ponuk, who quickly moved back to the surrounding bushes, cursed angrily: These damned guys are really better than a monkey.Come to think of it so quickly.Oh shit.How can I get in here? !When they were stalemate, they heard a strange clucking sound of squirrels from the big tree behind them.When I turned my attention, I found a sleek squirrel squatting on the branch above my head.He was staring at this side with a pair of big eyes.There was also a mocking giggle in his mouth.It's really disturbing: "How does this little guy know there is something here? Oh~~Maybe their noses are very good. It smells like my jelly monster now. Alas~~ I was careless. Normal A mage might not be able to smell the difference. But a trained Xundakor god warrior and priest should be able to smell the difference. It seems that you can't get in." I heard the squirrel above still giggling, "I'm not laughing Stop" and even covered his stomach in an extremely ridiculous look.Immediately backed away angrily: What are you laughing at? !If it weren't for worrying about being discovered by them.I'll slap you right now and slap you into a thin skin!

He cautiously and slowly climbed out more than 2000 feet.He intends to re-enter the dense jungle of the island before regaining his human form.Squatting in the damp mountain den, he continued to think hard about his plan to steal.After retreating less than a hundred feet, I saw several Shanda Kerr battle priests who were as sturdy as tigers and held long swords as long as they were flying towards the temple.Like a big eagle floating in the air, he shouted to the people here: "I found a few believers in the temple of Shar and Kaili. It is very difficult! They are running around in the temple to confuse the situation. The temple The defense must be strengthened to prevent anyone from entering in disorder! We can’t help you right now. Later, we will send a few well-equipped mages and priests of Neneval to help you defend.”

Bo Nu, who was in the form of a gelatinous monster, felt cold and cold when he heard it.Nenevale is the great god of war in the vast sea.Her image is that of a healthy and heroic beautiful mage.In his right hand, he holds a large and exquisite magic scepter as brilliant as the sun and the moon.All kinds of powerful evocation spells and protective spells can be cast inside; on the left and right is a long crystal-like spell book, which is crystal clear and transparent, which hides almost all arcane knowledge except undead spells.

Because Neval God of War is also the patron saint of businessmen.There is a strong touch of things that destroy people such as plague undead.Although she did not officially deny undead spells in the classics, she has always discouraged the study of these spells.Therefore, most of her followers do not learn this spell.But even so, most of those believers are Sinnoh dual cultivators.All of them are extraordinary men with both will and physique.Join forces with these warriors and priests of the god Xendakor.Like a barbed iron wall.indestructible!

Seeing the hopelessness before his eyes, Ponuk cursed secretly in his heart and quietly withdrew far away.And the squirrel on the tree also unknowingly slipped away from the branch.

Stanfa's job is hardworking even though he is the first.Holding an account book, I followed the steward and some craftsman mages to purchase repair items in the large warehouses of merchants in the surrounding streets.After hastily recording a large number of accounts.They also followed them back to the Neneval Temple, which was like an office building.Prepare to report the situation to Kusma and others and return to the pier immediately to start repairing work.

On the street walking to the temple of the office building.The pet squirrel who didn't know where to go came out from nowhere and crawled into his pocket!Stanfa was both happy and angry.He pinched the little squirrel lying on his back in his pocket and said with a chuckle, "Are you really good at recognizing people? After a few hours, you ran away to the wild? There are many wild cats, dogs, and thieves on this island. I will catch you with just one bite." Let's go." I squeezed twice.Found this little thing to play well.Feeling very good, I couldn't help pinching a few more.

Wear corridors as bright and clean as colorful jade.Walked into Kusma's room inlaid with golden intricate patterns.The inner headlight is carved like crystal.The brilliance of the sun shines on the surface; the tables and chairs are shining like gold and silver; the various paintings on the bookcases on the walls are like rainbow lights.Colorful and gorgeous.It seems to have entered a glorious treasure house.I can't close my eyes anymore.

So after seeing Ku Sima Gao and others, he suddenly became frightened.Carefully watching the chubby steward's wordy report after purchasing a large amount of materials.The majestic Priest Kusma in a lavender light gown.He looks like a majestic king.With a heart-shattering voice.Slowly confessed: "Just do it according to your plan. In addition, I have a letter to give to the battle priest Centurion on the ship. Let him have some battle priests to help the Church of the God of Sandaker. Those churches outside the island They are getting bolder and bolder. They are beginning to infiltrate the interior of the Temple of Xanderkor. I think it will take two days. They dare to launch a general attack! So you ask those craftsmen to repair the ships quickly. Let us feel free to You can fight. Money is definitely not an issue!"

The steward was overjoyed.I wasted my tongue for a long time.What I want is your sentence "Money is definitely not a problem"!Immediately, he stood up energetically and reported: "

your support.We'll be sure to finish it before sunset tomorrow.A new battleship is in your hands! "

Kusama waved his hand noncommittally.After signaling him to stop, he took out an envelope and handed it to the steward, ordering it to be forwarded immediately to the battle priest Centurion who was still staying on the big ship.After the steward passed the letter, he immediately stayed with Stanfa and others to collect materials and craftsmen.Then he entered the pier and prepared to start work, and handed the letter to the centurion on board.

The other party didn't say anything after seeing the letter.He ordered more than 20 combat priests who also practiced divine and arcane arts to form a combat team.Quickly advance to support the Church of Sundera Kerr.

After seeing more than a dozen combat priests chanting spells, they boiled away like birds soaring into the sky.Steinfa lowered his head with a heavy heart.Slowly doing my bookkeeping work.When a little free.When you are ready to play with the little squirrel in your pocket again.Only to find that the squirrel was gone again!

"Where did this kid slip off?" He was a little anxious: Did he fall on the road?Probably not.It seemed like before leaving the Neneva church building.It stopped moving.Could it be that it slipped into the big house by itself to find something to eat? !Hmm~~It's very possible.oops.Doesn't it hit those cat and dog stuff?Hope it doesn't hit or I won't have anyone to play with tonight. "In this anxiety of loss he went on with his work. Till the sun was slowly setting in the west. Gradually changing into a bright orange glow over the ocean.

Then, the big and small lights of the pier brightened up, gradually brightened, and the darkness became deeper and deeper, and even all the magic lights on the battleship were turned on.The fine details of the whole body are exposed as if it were daytime.Let those craftsmen who go up and down continue to work overtime to complete their work.

Follow Wei Fat steward's wishes.I have to work overtime all night today.And Stan method as bookkeeping.It is necessary to accompany the craftsmen to record every material and deal with many chores.For a while, I was busy running around and confused my head.Fortunately, God is beautiful.In the deep moonless night, at some point, a gust of cold generosity blew up.Not only did the scraping on the skin cause dull pain, but also the tide in the turbulent sea was slapping left and right, and the sound of the torrent was loud everywhere.Even the city that was as strong as a fortress began to shake.The craftsmen who worked on the surface of the hull were unstable and the seams were not tight enough to temporarily suspend the repair work.

The slightly fat thing kept cursing: "Damn it! You came when I had something important to do. It looks like there is going to be a big wave again. Sigh~~ How can I do meritorious service in front of Pastor Kusma?" He was angry in his heart. Walking around endlessly.An anxious look.It's very like I just did a pirate robbery back then.It's all so difficult.

The wind and waves are getting bigger and bigger.The broad waves are like rows of roaring giant palms hitting the solid large dock and coastal facilities.The big boat that was also pushed shook sharply.It was difficult to even stand still.endlessly.The chubby steward ordered everyone to disperse.Start work immediately after the strong wind passes tomorrow.

I can finally not be tossed about by you guy!Stanfa, who was exhausted, finally breathed a sigh of relief.This day counts as his busiest.It takes both brains and hands.Also check the material usage up and down.It can be said that the boat is in and out of the boat.**miles on and off the boat!And still standing there.There is a chance to rest.Now I just feel sore and unbearable.Just want to fall asleep.

As a result, his mind was dizzy and his limbs seemed to follow the slightly fat manager by chance.Slowly go back to the Neneval Church building in the city.In a dark lower room like a small cabin.He fell headlong on his damp wooden bed.The damp musty smell around.It seems to be back to the days of playing pirates.Morning joy and hope.Now it is wrapped in layer upon layer of loss.flushing.Before I knew it, I had shed a drop of tears.Wet the already damp bedding.

Is this what I was hoping for?

Is stewardship the future I hope for?

It shouldn't be.It shouldn't be~~

He was feeling infinitely bitter and extremely melancholy when he suddenly heard exclamations and noises from outside.It seems that something big happened.Everyone in the city was shocked and ran around!So he sat up nervously again.I secretly speculated: Could it be those churches killed and landed? !

When he ran out.Then I heard that it was really Shar's men who came to kill me secretly!

"Undead!" The people in the corridor shouted everywhere and ran up the tall tower.The loud and loud bell rang: "A large number of dead have begun to attack the city! There is also the sea ghost ship of God Shar launching an attack! Hurry up and prepare for the battle!" Priest Kusma, who was wearing a light dress, arrived at the courtyard early Zhong ordered: "Anyone who knows Tier [-] spells. Line up immediately! Follow me to help defend the city!" The undead itself is not big.But they are often attached to a variety of curses, epidemics, plagues or poisons.Let them enter the city.Even just counting would cause great havoc for everyone in the city.It even made some small cities uninhabitable for decades!Although weak, its destructive power is astonishing.So the best way is to concentrate and eliminate them outside the city.Therefore, for the common peace of everyone.The vital forces of all factions in the city must immediately participate in it without hesitation.

Even the temples of the Nenevar and the Church of Xendakor cannot sit idly by.Otherwise, a few undead carrying plagues and poisons will enter the city.That would cause incalculable losses.As a result, even the church of Sandakol in the distance had to draw out very scarce manpower.Go ahead and defend the walls on all sides.And this is what Shar and other gods are looking forward to.If you don't defend, the tragedy begins when the city breaks down.To defend, the guards in the city are weak.Once it is thin, there is a chance to penetrate it.

But none of this stuff has anything to do with Stanfa.Instinctively, Priest Kusma wanted to go to the pier outside the city to check the situation of the battleship.But Pastor Kusma went in a hurry.Except for a large number of guards and mage priests, it didn't mean to bring any non-combatants.And the chubby steward beside him also persuaded: "Don't join in the fun and be careful not to be scratched by those sharp-toothed undead! Let's just stay in the building with peace of mind. Pack your things and be ready to evacuate at any time."