Ryan's Sword

Chapter 267 No.80 Entrance to Act Six
When Ian walked through the central square of Busson Town, the crowd on the street was already in chaos.

The panicked townspeople fled back home in a panic, and the shops on the street closed their doors one after another as if they had made an agreement.A team of city guards responsible for maintaining order seized the time to evacuate the flow of people on the street, and then rushed towards the city gate where the battle broke out without stopping.

At this time, the ability level of the city guards was clearly displayed. It was obvious that these young soldiers were not just living and drinking in peacetime.

However, the ordinary bandits in these warrior teams are fine, but if the enemy is replaced by the Devouring Ring, it will be a different matter to actually fight.In any case, regardless of their occupations, those snakemen who have undergone spell transformation can be regarded as the best in the agility department, and no matter how well-trained the local city guards are, they are just a group of white ranks. For ordinary people, just being backward in rank is already fatal.

"Fighting head-on, even if the undead monsters don't participate in the battle during the day, how many of these fighters can survive..."

Cannon fodder warrior is the nickname of the players, but in the real world, this nickname is formed by the accumulation of countless bloody corpses.Sighing, Ian quickened his pace and rushed over to the hotel where he was staying. Their Iron Rank team joined the battlefield a moment earlier, and the losses of the city guards could at least be reduced by a few points.

"Captain, here! I found you!"

"Lilith, Randolph, why are you two here?"

Just turning a street corner, Ian was surprised to meet two teammates.When the three met, Lilith explained: "Captain Blue-Eyed Bee took Tam and the others to the battlefield first. He said it was urgent and let us meet you."

Randolph said, "Yes, the inn we are in is not far from the city gate. When the battle broke out, almost all the adventurers in the inn rushed over."

"I see," Ian nodded, and said, "It's not too late, let's go there quickly! By the way, Randolph..."

"Ah, what's the matter, Captain?"

"I haven't eaten anything so far. Have you replenished dry food at the hotel? Bring me some and deal with it for a while."

"Uh……"

Just as Ian snatched Randolph's treasured bacon bread and was munching to go to the battlefield, in the forest outside the town of Busson, a group of snakemen in gray robes hung around an obsidian altar engraved with the image of ouroboros. The head stood still, as if welcoming the arrival of some important person.

On the other side of the altar, Yale, Julio and other necromancers also gathered together, discussing something in a low voice.They did not set up a black wind to float high in the sky as usual to show their noble status as spellcasters. On the contrary, at this time, the faces of these gray-haired old men were gloomy, as if the boss was running away with his sister-in-law. He visibly suppressed his anger, like a retired tannery employee.

"What the hell is that guy Hopliny doing? It stands to reason that he should have activated the resurrection circle last night to awaken the undead to launch an attack. Why has there been no movement all night?"

Everyone turned their attention to Julio who was in charge of the liaison. He rolled his eyes and said, "It depends on what I do, and I want to know what he is doing! It's not like you don't know that that guy has never Even if he died in that city, I can't do anything!" Spreading his hands, he couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, yesterday I boasted to the one in the Ring of Devouring , he will send it later, how should I explain it!?"

"That's your business."

Yale snorted coldly, threw a crystal ball casually, and suspended it in mid-air. As he continued to input death magic power, a chaotic battlefield appeared in the crystal ball. It was the scene at the gate of Busson Town where the battle broke out. .

"The Ring of Devouring has kicked us away and launched an attack directly." Yale glanced at the fierce battlefield in the crystal ball, and said coldly: "If we don't think about how to remedy it, then the corpses in this town will be destroyed." It has nothing to do with us, the sacrificial ceremony of those lunatics is enough to throw all the corpses into the abyss, and then our mission will be completely in vain!"

The basis of the cooperation between the Ring of Devouring and the Death Mage is just as Yale said, the cultists need death and souls to please the God Devouring, while the Necromancer's goal is the corpse left after the sacrifice.This was originally a win-win cooperation with no conflict of interest, but the Devouring Ring chose to do it alone. To put it bluntly, it didn't want to bring you guys to play together.

The problem is that the most important part of Hoplainy's responsibility has changed. The necromancer knows that he is wrong, so he can only smash his front teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Julio didn't know that his curse was in it before, no matter how much they scolded Hopliny now, the second seat of the academy who had died in the abandoned sewer would not be able to react in any way.

At this moment, the top of the obsidian altar where a group of snake people were waiting quietly fluctuated like vertical water patterns, and then, a slender and tall figure stepped out of the undulating void and appeared in the center of the altar out of thin air.

"Congratulations, Lord Bishop!"

At this time, regardless of their status, all the snake people present kneeled down in unison, buried their heads deeply with all their strength, and shouted almost fanatically.

On the other side, the necromancers also bowed collectively to salute, offering their greatest respect to the strong.And Julio, who was frowning, managed his expression quickly when the space fluctuation occurred, greeted the past with the fullest enthusiasm, and said in his mouth: "Welcome to come again, Your Excellency Rommel!" A little too old, his appearance is almost the same as that of a pimp who often haunts the streets and alleys.

"Good day, Mr. Julio, we meet again."

There was a charming smile on Rommel's handsome face. He walked down the altar gracefully and said, "According to our agreement, now you should take me to harvest the fruits of victory, right?"

"Uh..." At this moment, Julio himself felt that the smile on his face stiffened. Facing Rommel's pure smile like a holy son, his cold sweat dripped down his neck and back, "Is that so?" Yes, Your Excellency Rommel... due to our mistakes, the original plan could not be implemented according to the plan, I am sorry..."

"Oh?" Before the words finished, Rommel's eyes widened in surprise: "It turns out that your progress was not smooth, so it's really a pity."

"..."

(End of this chapter)