Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

In the last 10 minutes, there will be no miracles...

The miracle has appeared!

Biden saw a flag, the flag belonging to the Third Army of the Empire!

Accompanying him is the flag of the Midden Western Defense Force!

Reinforcements, reinforcements have arrived!

"Brothers, wake up, wake up, the reinforcements have arrived. In the last 10 minutes, the reinforcements have arrived." Biden began to cough desperately, spitting out mouthfuls of black blood on the ground, "The reinforcements have arrived!"

He felt that his life was gradually draining away. The arrow that was only one centimeter away from his heart was still buried deep in his chest, causing a dull pain.

Biden should have died long ago.

"Maya, I'm sorry, I might really die, I'm sorry. If there is a next time, I will definitely choose to be a deserter and run to you desperately. But this time, I can't do that."

In his last moments, Biden thought of the fox-eared girl he first saw ten years ago. She was frightened, pitiful, gentle, and beautiful.

"Hey, these ten years...seem pretty good. Maya, I really want to marry you."

Biden gradually closed his eyes and walked peacefully.

The Imperial Third Army returned to his fortress at Nao'ao Mountain.

Daicha stood on the city wall and looked at Biden. After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Warrior, I think Lady Nunalia will be proud of you, and the entire Silver Moon will be proud of you."

"Biden, the soul of a brave man should not die here." There were waves of fluctuations in the space, and a hand was placed on Biden, who was slowly dragged in.

Dai Cha's eyes flashed, and he drew his sword and struck.

"Those who desecrate corpses should die. Unknown space mage, who are you?"

"Richard, and of course Nunalia. Nunalia, your general is here, and he wants to kill me."

The space hole gradually expanded, and Nunalia walked out of it.

When Dai Cha saw this, he immediately knelt down on one knee.

"General Daicha, you have done a great job." Nunalia stood in front of Daicha with a clear conscience. The aura of superiority made her look like a queen, "Now the safety of Midden is in your hands."

Daicha said loyally: "Without your leadership, I am afraid that I would still be stupid and fight against the demons in the Nordland, and the fortress would be lost. Please rest assured that the Cha family will abide by the oath they have made for thousands of years and defend Midden to the death. Leader, protect the bloodline of Duke Anjia."

Nunalia said noble and arrogantly: "I believe you, go do your thing and leave it to me. By the way, tell those soldiers that Nunalia is in the fortress and is with them."

Daicha stood up and said succinctly: "Your appearance will at least greatly boost the morale of the Western Defense Force. As for the Imperial Third Army, I think they will feel comforted."

After taking a final look at Richard, Dai Cha no longer had any unnecessary nonsense and devoted himself to commanding the army.

The defenders of Naoyao Mountain have skillfully taken over the use and defense of the Mystic Lock, redistributed and stored its energy, and kept the Mystic Lock running at the last moment.

The Western Defense Force filled the blank areas of the fortress for defense and assisted in the operation of the Mystery Lock.

This super large fortress can easily accommodate the garrison of two legions.

After having sufficient troops to replenish it, the fortress finally began to slowly exert its due power, and the destructive magic was most accurate for the orc army, and gradually began to brew.

The counterattack is about to begin.

Chapter 217 Common people, do you want to rebel? Oo?!

Richard looked at Biden's body and sighed slightly.

Before the mystery lock was activated, Biden was hit by an arrow.

Although that arrow did not kill him immediately, it also announced his future ending.

Richard was too late to save them, and he was unable to stop the legendary orc archer from killing them.

So out of respect for the hero, or waiting for the birth of a sacred soul, Richard silently stared at Bidden in the dark, but did not appear.

He watched Biden endure the pain as he patrolled various Mystery Nodes over and over again, transmitting information to activate the early warning magic circle over and over again, and felt Lathander's gaze.

It was not that the divine soul was born from Lathander's gaze, but that the divine soul attracted Lathander.

Without Biden, the Mystery Lock cannot be activated and the fortress will fall within a few hours.

It is no exaggeration to say that Biden saved the Midden Territory and even the Silver Moon Empire.

Lathander recognized him.

Richard knew that Laosanda wanted to give him a choice, a favor that could only be given by the gods.

Richard took out the No. [-] holy water and dropped it into Biden's mouth.

Although the blood of the Great Saint possesses the most miraculous effects in the world, it cannot directly resurrect a dead person.

Resurrection is the exclusive authority of God.

But this was enough to temporarily revive Biden.

"Ahem." Biden coughed lightly and suddenly woke up. He was shocked and said, "Richard! You are dead too. This is heaven? That's not right. You have low morals and like wives. You are not worthy of entering heaven!"

"Okay, old Biden, let's make a long story short." Richard slapped Biden on the head, regretting his behavior a little, "You have two choices now. One is to become a saint of Lathander and become a heroic spirit from now on. Sung by the followers of the Dawn and ascended to heaven.”

Richard stopped talking mid-sentence, waiting for Biden's answer.

"What about the second one? Tell me!" Biden said eagerly, "If you tell half of the story, my wife will only give birth to half a child in the future, no joke!"

Richard spread his hands and said: "You should have guessed the second one, becoming an undead creature and then gaining freedom. Of course it is the freedom of being hunted. After all, it is an undead creature."

Biden said without hesitation: "I choose the second one! And for my brothers, I choose the second one for them."

Richard asked in confusion: "Do you have any fetish for corpses?"

Biden said anxiously: "No, you don't know, I have a wife. What will happen to her if I ascend to heaven! If I choose to be a deserter again, then even Lathander will despise me. Come on, Richard, let I become an undead creature, as long as I'm not an abomination of flesh and blood. Oh, by the way, if you can, I hope you can make me look thinner and more handsome, but make sure it's just a slight adjustment so that no one can see it! I'm not asking for much. Bar?"

"You have so many demands. You are the only one who can become a saint. Your brothers are included in the complimentary services." Richard said disgustedly, "Let us agree first that it costs money and we will pay it after our death." It will take me 100 years of working.”

As the effect of the holy water dissipated, Biden fell into sleep again.

Richard collected his corpses and those of three hundred other soldiers, and prepared to hand them over to Lilinu for the undead awakening ceremony.

Lilinu must be very happy to have so many corpses at once.

Richard looked up at the sky. The afterglow of the morning light was still warm and had not deteriorated due to Biden's choice. Perhaps Lathander originally wanted Biden to choose the second ending.

A gentle spirit.

"What is this? Holy water? No. [-]? I've never seen it before!"

Nunalia on the side finally couldn't stand idle anymore. She stretched out her claws like a cat to scratch the bottle in Richard's hand, but Richard nimbly dodged it.

"Pay tribute!"

"No, absolutely not."

Seeing that Richard was resolute, Nunalia stopped pestering him and just began to reflect on what he had just said.

"What does the second option mean? Are you hiding a necromancer? Tell me the truth. Did your little follower come here secretly? Pay tribute!"

Sure enough, as Richard expected, Lili Nu was targeted by Nunalia.

Richard said helplessly: "Necromancers are not accepted by the Church of Dawn. If you don't want to be pushed to the execution platform by Pope Dawn, you should be more honest."

"Ms. Nunalia, Mr. Richard is indeed right. Necromancers are indeed not suitable for the consistent image of the Duke's Palace." Atushen's voice came, and he walked slowly with a psionic warlock.

Richard glanced at this frail psychic warlock in surprise, and could feel his powerful and difficult strength.

A psychic warlock who even made Richard feel troublesome, he instinctively took a few steps back.

"Hello, Mr. Richard, I have heard of you, and I have admired you for a long time." Calvin stretched out a hand to express his kindness and said shyly, "I am Calvin, the legendary psychic warlock of Midden. A native of Midenland, he has served the Duke's Palace for generations."

"Richard, Star Boundary Summoner." Richard held his hand and shook it gently, not daring to use force.

The more powerful a psionicist is, the more fragile his body is.

Powerful psychic powers often overload the physical body, resulting in psionic wizards who are often talented but short-lived.

However, a small number of powerful psionic wizards can break through this curse, and by chance, they can abandon their physical bodies and become pure spirits.

That state feels a bit like the phoenix Atris, a phenomenon of elemental tides that is both a living thing and not a living thing.

"Well, Mr. Richard, to be honest with you, I have always wanted to get in touch with you." Calvin looked at Richard hesitantly, "Actually, I'm about to die."

Richard nodded and said: "I can see that it has a lifespan of one year."

Kavin whispered: "I heard that you have a phoenix."

Richard's pupils shrank, and he almost never told anyone about Atlis.

He looked at Nunalia suspiciously.

Nunalia said angrily: "Don't look at me, I don't even know what a phoenix is. You are too rude, common people!"

"It's not what Ms. Nunalia said, please don't misunderstand me!" Kavin said quickly, "It was your mentor, Ms. Ally, who recommended me to come here to look for you!"

Richard heard a rare message from his mentor and said in shock: "Ai Li? When did that bastard woman say that?"

Kavin said uneasily: "Just recently, Ms. Ai Li told me that you have a way to make me exist in another life form. Of course, if this embarrasses you, then I will die. It doesn't matter."

"Since Ai Li asked you to come, there is no reason for me to refuse." Richard looked at Calvin, felt the extremely powerful spiritual power in him, and said with rare covetousness, "I think you are destined to me. If you want If not, why don’t you just join my dungeon and I’ll let you take care of Atrice for how many days?”

Nunalia tilted her head: O.0?!

You want to rebel?

Chapter 218 The Flash Technique of Self-Deception—Nanalia Special Edition

In fact, I don't blame Richard for robbing people in front of Nunalia, but psionic warlocks are too rare, and there are even fewer psionic warlocks who can live to become legendary.

The most important thing is that psionic warlocks are particularly good at enslaving creatures and fighting against the mind.

If Richard wanted to develop downwards and attack the Dark Territory and the Bottomless Abyss in the future, he would inevitably have to control a large group of slaves.

The mind control of psionic warlocks is born to do this.

And when faced with soul-sucking monsters or evil gods who are also good at enslaving and controlling, a powerful psychic warlock can often solve these troubles more perfectly.

Nunalia's face didn't look good, but because there were outsiders, in order to ensure the mystery and dignity of Lady Nunalia, she could only say nothing.

"City Lord, you can accept it. Over the long years, the psychic warlocks of their faction have always been staunch followers of our faction and have never betrayed them. They are important members of the floating city. If you want to travel to the stars in the future, you will definitely Encountered illithids. Those disgusting creatures must be dealt with by them!"

Atrice merged into Richard's magic power and secretly sent a message to Richard.

Now that Atrice has said so, Richard no longer refuses.

Of course, Atrice couldn't directly lend it to Calvin. The phoenix had already been integrated into Richard's mana and couldn't be stripped away.