Demon Lord

May 4th.

Outside the Leonards Canyon, the Bald Post.

Because the distance to the "Temple" is only over 100 kilometers, all the sentries in the nearby territory are controlled by the "Rose Cross". The authority of the lords is weakened by the divine power here, but many nobles rely on the "Rose Cross" for their income, so they are not qualified to pick and choose on military issues, acquiescing to such a situation.

As the last checkpoint outside the Brill Forest, the number of soldiers in the Bard outpost is more than two hundred years a year, and it is well equipped to deal with some small heathen teams.

But today ... they have suffered an unprecedented blow.

The soldiers gathered and launched an attack in cooperation with the enemies in front of the cavalry. However, what came on was a large "shadow guard" covered with purple and black smoke-the priests' magic was almost completely invalid, After the rumbling voice, the soldiers of the "Rose Cross" turned upside down in an instant, and the subsequent massacre occurred-the dozens of "shadow guards" more than two meters tall holding purple swords against the Templars. One knife at a time, it only took a few minutes to completely settle this small outpost.

"Purge All Pagans"

Bishop Goethe in a black robe suddenly raised his scepter. The sudden outbreak of shadow power immediately covered the entire sentinel, causing the "Shadow Guards" to have spiked armor, and their strength was strengthened by three points ...

Hundreds of "Rose Cross" soldiers were killed with almost no resistance, and the whole battle was only fifteen minutes from beginning to end-and when all this ended, Bishop Goethe standing in the ruins and Did not show much satisfaction, but frowned and looked at the "Viper Kiss" scepter in his hand.

"It shouldn't be like this ..."

As a cardinal of the "Viper Cross", Goethe's strength ranks first in the sect. With the classification of players, he has advanced to level 35 at this time, and is a powerful character who crossed the first threshold.

For the understanding of the "shadow spell", Goethe is much stronger than the original "snake tooth" Gallup, but the more so, the more disappointed he is with this legendary "scepter".

It is indeed powerful.The shadow element far exceeds all the staff that Goethe has contacted in the past, but this seems to be the only advantage it can say ... In addition, this scepter does not show any "artifact "Proper traits-Goethe can appreciate the existence of the" will "contained in the scepter, but the other party will always be in a" sleeping "state for several days after the seal is broken, without any communication with him. intention.

In other words, this scepter is just a prop that can cast magic power, which is completely inconsistent with the Pope's original description ...

"Does it take time?"

With his fingers clenching the scepter, Goethe closed his eyes, and realized the power inside the scepter. Then he discovered that after this war, the energy contained in the "Viper Kiss" did not decrease, but increased slightly ...

Such a discovery alleviated the discomfort in Goethe's mind. In any case, the sense of full power when holding the scepter was indeed unprecedented. He took a deep breath, and immediately asked his men at his side: "How is the team in Brill Forest?"

"My lord, I just heard that all the squadrons have reached the scheduled position and are waiting for orders at any time."

Goethe nodded, raised his eyes, looked at the sun above his head, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Hurry to the decisive battle area before the 6th, take care of this and leave.

"Everything, as planned."

May 5.

The heavy rain in the Brill Forest finally stopped.

"Report the loss."

"Roy is here"

"Bart is here"

"Charlton is here"

Voices came from all around. After finally confirming that the team was not dead, Sally finally breathed a sigh of relief and was unable to lean on the tree on the side.

This should be the largest encounter in the past few days. Although the "Viper Cross" made a retreat, there are actually some suicide-style post-break teams in the forest. Although their combat effectiveness is not considered Tough, but that unreliable offensive method really brought a lot of trouble to the "Rose Cross" team.

If it was two or three months ago, Sally was confident enough to deal with such a battle, but at this moment, she felt heartfelt exhaustion-the conditions in the forest were too hard to sleep fully and could not rest adequately. The high-intensity fighting and poor food supply have caused Sally to realize that this team has basically reached the critical point of body and will.

They need to rest, not continue fighting.

"How many days will the supply be enough?"

"Captain Sally, there is only one day's worth of food left. The supplies that should have been delivered the day before have not arrived."

"I see," Sally frowned, reaching out to pin loose, wet hair behind her ears. Two months ago, it was impossible for late replenishment to occur, but now teams are scattered all over the forest. The supply line was too long, and similar situations often occurred, and complaining was useless. She could only try to find a way-"reduce one third of the food ration, and wait for the above order."

Sally's face was very pale at this time. Some members came to ask her if she was uncomfortable. She shook her head and said that it was all right. She took out the map in the simple tent to confirm her current position. Sally called the aide and asked: "Hasn't the Flanking team been scouting?"

"They reportedly conducted only small-scale reconnaissances within two kilometers, as positive reconnaissance returns said that the enemy's main force had evacuated the forest as much as possible ..."

"What logic is this? Doesn't the enemy's main force leave the flanks?"

Sally complained in a low voice, but she also understood that the arrangement was basically made by the Bishop Moglieni-the other party is not a general who is good at leading soldiers and is now commanding such a large remote control Many aspects of the battle are normal, but although such "negligence" seems irrelevant, in Sally's eyes, it cannot be ignored at all.

She has witnessed her father's fight, followed Roddy through a small ambush, and escaped the enemy's pursuit, knowing that any "detail" may change the truth of the war.

"Roy, Bart, you two each take someone to ride a horse, go to the perimeter of the entire team to detect a lap, and extend the range of ten kilometers."

"Captain, is this ..."

"Nosy?" Sally shook her head and whispered, "I know such an order is inappropriate, but some people don't care about our lives, we can only cherish it ... bring enough food, and go now."

"Yes, Captain"

Sally's performance over the past few months has convinced the team members, so the two soldiers immediately prepared, and within a few minutes, the soldier on the other side brought Moglieni's latest order-

"A decisive battle outside the forest before the 7th?"

Sally stood up and narrowed her eyes. "The soldiers are in poor condition and are not suitable for combat at all. How could they go head-to-head with the enemy in two days?"

After speaking, she also knew that it was useless to complain, and the soldiers who ordered the order were not very good, and whispered: "Captain, maybe Lord Mograine thinks that the enemy has no resistance ..."

"Maybe? The enemy may also set up a trap to let us jump by ourselves. There must be no luck in the war, otherwise death will not know how to die." Sally sighed and asked: "What about our reserve team? Unsupported soldier? "

"I heard that it was in the town of Perth. This time the decisive battle didn't seem to mention them, maybe ..."

He opened his mouth and looked at Sally's increasingly gloomy face, but eventually said nothing.

"Go back to life, say I know, the team will arrive at the meeting place."

Sally sighed and turned to the distance, her figure slowly disappeared into the shadow of the trees.

The battle in Brill Forest is coming to an end. When such a finale battle is about to begin, Cardinal Mogleni, who is in the "temple", is paying attention to this matter. At this time, he is more concerned about it, but it is just now To report a message ...

"Rody? What is he doing here?"

"He met Rubens in the inner city, and then left last night. The exact destination is unknown. The tracked person lost his trace after leaving the city ...

Mograine was weird to the news.The name "Rodi" was just a symbol in his eyes, which represented Rubens' ridiculous plan and naive delusion. As for the others, he even had a slight "threat" "nothing.

Not a level person, what is the "threat"?

He shook his head, and said, "Maybe Rubens wants the dog to jump over the wall. Pay attention to the movements. After the battle, he has nothing to say."

After the order was ordered, he felt that it was not appropriate, and added: "Seventh arranged for him to see me once, and I want to listen carefully to his views."

This is of course a matter of courtesy. By then, it is still unknown whether it is "listening to the view" or hitting each other's face.

As for that Roddy, Mograine has left the other person behind ... Anyway, this role can't affect his plan.

As Mograine's mind came to such an idea, the "Rose Cross" reserve team, which was in a state of rest during the free time, suddenly received an urgent order in the town of Perth, east of the Burrell Forest.

"Hurry up and set off? But ..."

The reserve commander is a diocesan bishop, and at this time holding the letter signed by Bishop Mograine was a little embarrassed-why just received the news in the morning that he did not need to participate in a possible decisive battle on the 7th, the military order was changed in the afternoon How about it?

"Nothing. But, this is the order of Lord Mograine. If you choose to refuse, I will report it truthfully ~ www.readwn.com ~ The priest who came to deliver the letter is wearing a blue and white robe, his face looking It looks pale, but it looks calm and looks like an official business.

"I ... I will naturally follow the orders of the adults," after looking at his eyes for a moment, the bishop still chose to compromise. He turned his head and ordered his subordinates: "All the squadron captains will gather immediately, I will watch in an hour Until all teams appear on school grounds "

Turning his head, he was about to speak, but with a surprised look in the air: "What's that?"

The priest in front turned his head, glanced at the needle-shaped sand cone with a ridiculous flying attitude in the sky, and said indifferently, "It's just a bird, Lord Bishop, I think ... this will not affect the departure time of the team?