Restarting the myth

Chapter 69 Don’t be nervous, it will affect the taste

Knights under the moon, the night is silent.

It was so quiet that the group could hear each other's accelerating heartbeats.

Their hearts were tightly grasped by a cold bone claw, and every beat brought a sharp pain, and every sharp pain accelerated their heartbeats.

Looking at the Death Knight who suddenly appeared, Simon Priest felt an indescribable fear rising from the bottom of her heart. Her thoughts were out of control and chaotic, and her reason was swallowed up bit by bit.

Simon's eyes flashed, and she looked around. The sky was gloomy and the rain and fog were hazy. She and her team members seemed to be in the kingdom of death, with all kinds of tombstones as far as the eye could see.

The will-o'-the-wisp flickered, and the cold fog twisted into ghosts with fangs and claws, slowly walking towards them.

Simon felt that her body was bound by something, unable to move, unable to make a sound, and wanted to mobilize magic power, but her body was empty.

She suddenly realized that she was no longer in the God's Chosen Continent, and was exiled to the Kingdom of Death by the Shadow Nightmare.

The Kingdom of the Goddess of Death!

According to the records of the church, once the victim is killed by the sword of the Death Knight, the soul of the victim cannot be preserved and arrives in the Kingdom of Death to be frozen forever.

Her current situation is exactly the same as in the records.

Am I dead?

When, when did the Death Knight draw his sword?

The fear of death intensified, like a huge wave rushing towards Simon, her heartbeat accelerated wildly, but the hot blood flowing in her body became colder and colder, until the blood froze and her heart froze together.

The ghost passed through the bodies of the team members, taking away the numb souls one by one. In front of her, a ghost claw slowly attacked and quietly stuck to her forehead.

She knew she couldn't escape, and her souls and those of her team members would be imprisoned in the Kingdom of Death forever.

The suffocating darkness came, and Simon's fear reached its peak at this moment. Her reason completely collapsed, and she screamed and fainted directly.

Wayne looked at the female magician who fell to the ground speechlessly. What happened? She fainted because of an illusion. She was so afraid of ghosts. Why did she come to the cemetery at night?

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow, and the Death Knight is notorious.

Simon, a leader who has been sitting in an office for many years, thought he had hit the real thing, and fainted directly due to excessive shock, without realizing that this was just a simple mental illusion.

She should not be on the front line because of her poor combat experience.

In contrast, the elites of the Scalpel Organization performed well, and escaped immediately after a brief hallucination, and no one's thinking was affected.

But the opponent was the Death Knight. Even if they had received professional training and could remain rational in the face of any enemy, they could not avoid the dark cloud of fear hanging over them.

"Hehehehe————"

Wayne smiled heartily and swept his eyes over everyone: "Don't be nervous, it affects the taste, I don't like souls that wet their pants."

The Skeleton's voice was icy cold, like an ice knife piercing the heart. The elites were under great pressure and took the initiative to attack without hesitation.

They knew very well that once the Death Knight took action, they would probably not even have room to fight back.

The cross star crossed, and the protective barrier rose from the ground. The goal was not to defend, but to block. In the blink of an eye, a seal was built to trap the Death Knight and the Undead Horse.

Abin roared angrily, and Wayne waved his hand to signal him to calm down. He looked at the green barrier that stood like a solid wall curiously, and drove his horse forward to touch it.

Wayne was testing the level of the Death Knight vest.

Although Yulia boasted that his master was omnipotent, hearsay is not as good as seeing. Everyone can brag. Whether it is an undead horse or an undead mule, you will know it after taking it out for a walk...

A few free sparring partners took the initiative to come to the door. They looked very powerful. They were the ones.

Wayne waved his hand and sprinkled a gray mist. Death collided with life and nature. The two opposite energies collided violently. After a short stalemate, death was obviously better. The powerful vitality of nature was withered, and a huge gap was corroded in the green barrier.

Seeing this, the elites immediately launched a strong counterattack, and the advanced magic of the Church of Nature, such as natural fluctuations, contracted life, protective barriers, and rituals of all things, were performed one by one.

The powerful magic fluctuations madly rewrote reality, casting a green magic forest in the empty wasteland.

Ten thoughts shuttled through it, reshaped the forest form, summoned the spirit of nature to erase the concept of death in one fell swoop.

Wayne was surrounded by gray fog, and the greenness dissipated as soon as it touched him, in turn erasing the concept of the spirit of nature.

The quality is very different, and no matter how many there are, it is a dead end.

The undead knight rode his warhorse and easily walked out of the magic forest, pulling out the bone sword and slashing it through the air.

The sword light cut off the ten thoughts connecting the magic forest, interrupted their spellcasting, and instantly severely injured the ten scalpel elites, leaving them pale and unable to fight again with just one blow.

Wayne was very disappointed that he failed to test the upper limit of the vest, but he still had to pretend to be cool. He looked at the ten surgical knife experiences and said, "Who is the captain? Stand up."

"..."x10

"Hehe, looking at your previous performance, I thought you were all brave warriors who were not afraid of sacrifice, but you were still afraid when you were about to die. The believers of the goddess of nature are no more than this."

Wayne sneered: "I'll give you another chance. Whoever is the captain, as long as he stands up, I will let the others live."

Still silent.

The nominal captain lay unconscious on the ground, and the elites were struggling whether to wake him up.

"Too boring. Your cowardice and fear make me lose interest in swinging the sword. Get out of here. Your souls are worthless and you don't deserve to die under this sword." Wayne sheathed his sword, turned around and left on his undead warhorse.

With a whistle, Abin leaped over the heads of the elites, wagging his tail to catch up with his master, and disappeared into the thick fog with him.

The elites were both grateful and humiliated to have saved their lives. They focused their dissatisfied eyes on Simon.

This priest was too weak, had zero combat experience, poor command and response ability, and the most outrageous thing was his courage. He was actually scared to death by the enemy.

The church was humiliated today and was severely ridiculed by the Death Knight. She should take full responsibility.

"Help Priest Simon up and report truthfully to the high priest..."

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Wayne walked his dog in the cemetery in the first half of the night and walked his horse in the sewer in the second half of the night. During this period, he also took the time to create an element collapse incident. His nightlife was rich and colorful and he lived a very fulfilling life.

Except that the essence of life is still suspended at 95%, the increase can be ignored, and there is nothing wrong with other things.

He is very happy!

According to the law of conservation of happiness, the total amount of happiness in the world does not change, happiness will not disappear, it will only transfer from one person to another.

If you feel pain, someone must have built happiness on your pain.

For example, the high priestess is very painful now.

Some time ago, she overthrew Sidney through the geocentric religion, suppressed the local snake, and regained the power of the high priest; two days ago, she put pressure on the remaining three priests with a little trick and got Simon's surrender.

Xifei came from the fighting faction and firmly believed that strong strength can control strong power. Strength comes first and power comes later. Simon sitting in the office does not conform to her values. But now is the time to hire people. Xifei has no choice, and she also needs a leading example, so she decided to give Simon a chance. As long as he does not make mistakes, the latter can continue to serve as a priest.

Everything was planned, but the Death Knight came for real. Simon lost face in the enemy camp, which completely proved his incompetence and no longer suitable for the position of priest.

Xifei raised her hand to support her forehead and said to the timid Simon: "Submit a list and recommend three candidates you think are suitable. From now on, you... just sit in the office. I remember that your management ability is remarkable."

Simon smiled bitterly and thanked him, turned and walked out of the house. She was unlucky. She would be kicked by the heel if she jumped off the building. The high priest gave her a chance, but she didn't seize it and was seized by the Death Knight.

Simon didn't expect to come back alive.

"By the way, according to the report provided by the scalpel, I suggest you find a psychologist for counseling and submit the physical examination report as soon as possible." Xifei said in a businesslike manner.

Simon's back trembled as he left, and he was relieved when Xifei's voice fell. As long as he didn't go directly to the Red Leaf Forest Lunatic Asylum to recuperate, everything would be fine.

She thanked him and quickened her pace to leave. Xifei looked at the helpless priest, feeling helpless. She had hoped to set an example for the onlookers, but now, she had made a big joke.

Those who didn't know would think she did it on purpose.

Xifei could fully predict that in the eyes of others, she had been defined as a dictator, and the result would be the same whether she surrendered or resisted.

If you can't recruit people, you can't cultivate confidants, and without confidants, power will not be stable.

The Dark Knight was rampant, and the Windsor Division of the Natural Church suffered heavy losses. The existing elites were important but not many. From a political perspective, they were all lucky people who picked up the fruits of victory, and their strength was not enough to correspond to their positions.

It was unrealistic to restore the vitality of the Windsor Division in a short period of time. It was still possible to make the Lundan headquarters stronger first. Xifei first thought of Paris. If you want confidants, you have confidants. If you want talents, you have talents. If you can't cultivate them internally for the time being, you can draw a batch of fresh blood from outside.

Xifei picked up the phone with a headache, and put it back after a moment. Windsor and Frank have a century-old friendship, and injecting this batch of fresh blood is not a good suggestion.

Take her as an example. If she were not a native of Lundan, the headquarters would not appoint her as the high priest.

The mess was so big that Xifei was numb. After thinking about it, she still called the headquarters.

The Death Knight appeared in Lundan and defeated a district priest who led the scalpel elites. In addition, the Dark Knight who was hiding in the dark and came out from time to time, the headquarters of Lundan was in danger. In order to ensure the interests of the church in the Kingdom of Windsor, the headquarters must dispatch a group of elites to settle in.

The headquarters was skeptical. The Death Knight could not exist in Lundan and Paris at the same time. One of them must be fake, which was very involved. It was decided to send a group of elites to Lundan to assist Xifei in investigating.

In everyone's cognition, the Death Knight would not leave the underground tomb. The Death Knight of Lundan was very likely a fake.

The alliance of death and darkness was deliberately mysterious, and they must be planning something famous.

Be brave, this is a conspiracy, the evil alliance has evil intentions, and when the Church of Nature focuses all its attention on Lendan, they will invade Paris on a large scale and include the entire Frankish Kingdom in their territory.

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On the other side, upon learning that Simon was punished, the two priests Lawrence and Dana laughed out loud.

"What did I say? That woman will not let us go." Lawrence laughed at his former colleague fiercely, naivety led to destruction, fools do not deserve sympathy, everything is their own fault.

"She thought she won, but she was kicked out in less than ten days." Dana also laughed.

The two continued to visit Sidney and asked him to deal with Xifei. After three consecutive afternoon teas, they had no results. They had guessed Sidney's plan.

There was the Dark Knight in front and the Death Knight behind. The high priest who landed was attacked by the two knights from front and back. If he was lucky, he would lose power and step down. If he was unlucky, he would be killed by the knights directly. Sidney didn't have to do anything, just wait.

However, Sidney could wait, but the two of them couldn't. When the ten-day deadline was up, they had to pack up and leave.

In order to protect their power, the two decided to fight and find the Dark Knight to guide him to face Xifei. The Death Knight would also be fine. They were not picky.

"So, where should we find the knight?"

"Find the believers of death and darkness. They have been very active recently and must know something."

"Okay, I'll go find death and you go find darkness."

"Okay, as long as one succeeds, we can drive that woman out of Lundan."

"In fact, there is another possibility, kidnapping the woman's husband. I remember she has a daughter..." Lawrence suggested.

"Forget it. The relationship between the Landau family and the Free Mage Alliance is unclear. The magicians who serve them are much more difficult than the believers of death and darkness." Dana frowned.

Not only the Free Mage Alliance, the Landau family is also one of the fourteen Tulip families. Further digging will lead to the royal family, which is a slide that cannot be touched.

Many people think that the Windsor regime is controlled by the cabinet and the queen is just a mascot. In fact, the queen still holds the real power to govern the country.

Having no real power and having power but not using it are two different things.

The fact that the Natural Church can set up its headquarters in Lendan is inseparable from the acquiescence of the royal family. That was a long time ago. The Heavenly Father Church was powerful and covered all the beliefs of the Chosen Continent.

Under the strong oppression of theocracy, the imperial power was weakened, and the royal families of various countries expressed dissatisfaction. The Windsor royal family did a very extraordinary thing, supporting the power of the Heavenly Father Church in Windsor, using the state religion as a temptation to let it set up its own business and get rid of the control of the Church headquarters.

Under the game of many parties, the operation of the Windsor royal family was not completed, but the influence of the Heavenly Father Church was severely weakened in the country, and then other gods' beliefs rose up.

The God-chosen Continent has entered an era where many gods' beliefs coexist.

The Windsor royal family has survived the storms and is not as simple as it seems. The queen can be regarded as a mascot, but she cannot be regarded as a mascot only.

The hidden meaning of many years, I am afraid only the gods know what kind of power the royal family controls.

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