Lord Roar

Chapter 208 Lonely City
Ronnet thought helplessly that the northern side of the Fort of Holy Light is surrounded by the wilderness. Even if the messenger could escape, the barbarians would definitely not care about it.

In addition to the Great Wasteland, there are two cities closest to the Holy Light Castle. One is the frontier army of the Locke Kingdom stationed in the outpost county. Landu, your mother, spends every day trying to kill the son of the Grand Duke of the Locke Kingdom, and directly obeys the order that the frontier army of the Grand Duke can help You are to blame.

In addition to the outpost county, there is the capital city of Sadido a little farther away, so don't even think about it. They are busy with their feet. Every day in the capital, a group of civil resistance forces try to overthrow Black Jack's regime. Interested in deploying troops to control us.

Then again, the Principality of Sadido is now changing rulers and has constant civil strife. What's more, it was planned by you, Lando. You should ask for trouble and make you feel cheap.

However, Ronningt just said a few words from the bottom of his heart, adjusted his expression, walked to Lando's side and said, "My lord, I will lead the rest of the temple paladins and escort you out."

Lando saw the Beamon army that had started to advance slowly, and said hoarsely, "Can you rush out?"

Ronningt wanted to say that he couldn't come, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, so he had no choice but to say: "The duty of the paladins of the temple is to protect the archbishop in red and the various parishes. Beamon orcs can only rush in if they step on my corpse Fortress of Holy Light."

Lando sighed, waved his hands weakly and said, "Go get ready, and swear to defend the Fort of Holy Light to the death."

After seeing Langningt leave, Lando waved to a figure in the dark.

The only remaining ascetic in the southern parish walked past.

Lando looked at the limping ascetic and asked, "Holy Son, is he alright?"

"His Excellency Orpheus is praying in the temple, and he is fine for the time being."

Lando turned around, his back was unusually stern and said: "No wonder the Beamon orcs went to the frontier county to snatch the candidate saint, so they were already planning to attack the southern parish."

The ascetic nodded and said: "Yes, that barbarian named Dina is the inheritor of the Titan bloodline, and can put an end to all fighting spirit and shaman power around him."

"That's right, if Hurente hadn't intervened, or if the Son of Chaos hadn't come to the world, the inheritor of the Titan bloodline might have become the saint of the southern diocese, and then he would be able to ignore the elemental blockade of the portal." Lando I know, it’s too late to say anything now. That female barbarian named Dina, who is said to be the personal maid of the Sons of Chaos, has long since followed Chief Bloodhoof to return to her roots in the wilderness. Even if there is no such thing, the Southern Diocese and even the Holy See have already developed into an endless stance with the Bloodhoof Tribe.

"Take the Holy Son and hide in the sanctuary under the temple!"

The ascetic hesitated for a while, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going?"

"No!" Lando shook his head and said, "The Beamon orcs came prepared. If they didn't find my body, how could they let it go? I can't implicate Orpheus. He is the first one in thousands of years who has been summoned to the Holy Land." Father's glorious child."

The ascetic nodded and hid in the shadows again.

At this time, behind the densely packed Behemoth army, Conslet stood on a small hill, frowning.

Little Zach stood behind him, constantly looking curiously at the Beamon Legion not far away.

"Teacher, are those Beamon orcs?"

"Hmm!" Conslet seemed a little worried, looking at the dense Beamon army, his brows were furrowed.

"Why doesn't the southern diocese call it support? Don't they have a teleportation array, just like the last time they supported the cavalry beast army?"

Conslet shook his head and said: "There are more than a dozen soul priests in Beamon's camp, and they have completely blocked the surrounding elemental power with the power of shaman. The elemental magic circle cannot be activated, or even if it can be activated, it will be blocked." The orcs changed the coordinates."

"Then teacher, can you still use magic elements?"

Conslet shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "Little Zach, you run back to the Great Wasteland now and ask Allen to notify the outside world, whether it is the Outpost County or the Principality of Lothar, you must let them know The Behemoth orcs are aggressively attacking."

Little Zach shook his head and said, "No, I want to protect the mentor!"

Conslet nodded in satisfaction, and didn't force it anymore.

"Teacher, let's fight if they fight the southern parish. What does it have to do with us? Let's go together."

"No, their goal is not just the southern parish. You don't understand the ferocity of the Beamon orcs. Those shamans won't last long. After half a day at most, once they take down the Fort of Holy Light, I can continue to use magic elements. Then I'll try to delay them."

Little Zac showed doubts, but he didn't continue to ask questions, but just lay there quietly observing the Beamon orcs.

Remembering that he and his tutor originally wanted to go for a stroll outside the southern parish last night, Conslet also just wanted to know what the Holy See has become now, who knows that just entering the sphere of influence of the southern parish, there are Beamon warriors like sea water He rushed out from the teleportation gate, followed by a brutal fight.

Fortunately, Kang Slater had already reached the sub-holy rank, and he teleported to a safe position before the shaman priest completely blocked the magical elements within a radius of several kilometers, so he escaped.

After all, Kangslet is only a sub-sage, and has not reached the holy rank. If he reaches the holy rank, the elemental blockade jointly performed by the Beamon shaman will have no effect on him at all, even if he can't beat thousands of Beamon orcs. It is not a problem for little Zach to leave calmly.

It's a pity that the two of them can only hide in the back of the Beamon orcs and observe secretly. They can't leave if they leave. Once they break out of the blockade, the shamans will pay attention to the rear.

At the beginning, Conslet originally wanted little Zac to leave, but once he caught the attention of the Beamon orcs, he was also a master of both magic and martial arts, and tried to delay the time for his beloved little apprentice. I believe that the Beamon orcs would send hundreds of fighters at most Come and chase, it is impossible to spend a lot of trouble just because of the two of you.

But since little Zach was unwilling to leave, Conslet was also unwilling to waste his tongue, after all, he knew that his little apprentice was the most stubborn.

At this time, Allen, as the distance from the Holy Light Castle got closer, the expression on his face gradually became dignified.

Everyone got off their mounts and began to walk on foot. After all, the surrounding situation became more and more weird. After leaving the Great Wasteland, they marched all the way to the southern parish's sphere of influence. In the end, they didn't even see a living person, and even many small village chiefs There was still smoke rising from inside, but there was no one alive.

"Rooney! What's going on." Allen shouted behind him, "Come here."

Rooney, who had turned into a werewolf, ran to Allen, with a very anxious expression on his face, and said: "Union magic blockade, I can feel that the magic elements in my space are gradually solidifying, and the magic elements in the space in front of me are getting thinner. "

"Speaking of a fucking human!" Allen didn't care whether the other party was a magister or a druid, and now he only thought of little Zach's comfort.

Duff and Lacey walked to Alan's side, nodded silently, and agreed with Rooney's statement.

Rooney, who turned into a werewolf, pointed to the distance like a husky turned into a spirit, and said, "It's not like ordinary magic elemental blockade, but it's 100% elemental blockade."

"Nonsense!" Allen said from a distance: "I asked you why you did this. Haven't you been lurking in the southern parish for many years? What's going on?"

Rooney showed embarrassment, obviously he had no access to many core secrets of the southern parish.

Just as Allen was about to start cursing again, the sky-shattering shouts of killing came from the direction of the Fort of Holy Light.

"Damn!" Allen cursed, rode on Iron Mountain again, and rushed towards the Fort of Holy Light.

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone speeded up again to catch up with Allen.

(End of this chapter)