Summoning the Holy Sword

As expected by Rhodes.

After learning the truth about the attacker from the lieutenant who scared the six souls from the Seven Souls, General Michele jumped up from his chair. Although the old man had also speculated about the attacker before, When the fog was lifted, he realized that the one in front of him was the most unacceptable answer.

Devil, Necromancer.

Only one of them can cause headaches. At present, the two parties are united and appear in the surrounding area of ​​Grosso. What exactly do they want to do? This question is no longer important, because for the undead and the devil, they appear here for one purpose.

That is destruction and destruction.

For Michelle, this is also a difficult problem to solve and deal with.

If the aggressor is an ordinary army, then he could choose to strengthen the vigilance, protect the granary, and then call for reinforcements. Later, as long as they stayed in important positions, they waited for the reinforcements to attack the enemy. But now Michelle can't do it. If he chooses to defend, then the Necromancer is likely to kill all the people around Grosso to supplement his military power. This is the most terrifying place for Necromancers. For them, death and Not the end, but just the beginning. If Michelle allows the other party to continue to rag, he will not be long before he will face hundreds of thousands of undead army.

Therefore, to stand still has no value, let alone Michelle is a general who is very concerned about the people. Even if he does not consider it from a military perspective, he will not tolerate himself to the people around him. But ... the biggest problem restricting the veteran general right now is the lack of manpower.

Unlike the spoiled guys of the Kingdom of Light, as the people of the Principality of Muen, they have more or less dealt with undead creatures. Even if they haven't dealt with it, as the saying goes, they have never seen pork and ran away. In order to prevent the invasion of undead, not only the War Angels have been working hard. As one of the generals of the Southern Army, Michelle naturally also knows some methods on how to deal with undead. One of the most straightforward methods is man-in-the-sea tactics. On the battlefield, the necromancer's indulgent corpses are limited. If a necromancer carries two thousand undead soldiers, then without choice, he can devour these undead with ten times its number. Although it is said that the undead mage can constantly awaken undead, but in the end there is a limit. As long as the limit is exceeded, they also have only a dead end. This is also the easiest and most direct way. But right now, Michelle doesn't have enough soldiers in his hand to perform this task. According to previous reports of his lieutenant, the necromancer has eaten seven patrols, and he lost nearly two hundred soldiers on his side. These are probably transformed by the terrible necromancer. And there are only six or seven hundred people left under his control. With such a number, can it really kill the terrible undead mage?

Not to mention, the devil is on the side ...

Thinking of it, Michelle bit his lip, and he paled and slumped back into the chair, silent for a moment. Then he grabbed the quill beside him and wrote on the white letter paper. After a while, Michelle wrote the letter, carefully put the letter in an envelope, and sealed it with wax. Then he sighed a long time, and then knocked on the small clock at his desk. Soon, a soldier hurried into the room.

"grown ups."

"Immediately send someone to send this letter to the southern seaport. Also, pass my order. From now on, all emergency leave will be cancelled. Everyone will take turns to patrol. At the same time, they will withdraw the patrol and send people to warn the people nearby. , Try not to leave the village as much as possible, and report any abnormal situation quickly, understand? "

"Yes!"

After listening to the old man's order, the soldier immediately picked up the letter, saluted the old man solemnly, and then turned to leave. Until this time, Michelle leaned on the back of the chair, closed her eyes and raised her head. A look of helplessness and fatigue appeared on the old face.

"Hope ... this decision is correct."

Then the old man murmured.

"It seems your plan did not achieve the intended purpose, master."

Serestina frowned, looking at the distant village. She had waited for a full day and a half, but so far, the young lady of the devil has not waited for the rumored army. Extremely dissatisfied, but at the moment she seemed to be in a good mood and did not take the opportunity to ridicule Rhodes.

"This is normal. Although the old gentleman has always been very soft-hearted, but that is only a relative term. After all, he is a soldier and it is normal for him to put his country in front of the people.

"The guarded country?"

Hearing this, Celestina snorted disdainfully.

"Miss Ben really wants to know which country he is guarding ......... but forget it, the two sides and three swords are originally the human surname. This cowardly and despicable race has done all shameful things in order to survive. Miss Ben is right It ’s not surprising at all ... then master, what are you going to do next? It looks like they won't send a patrol again? "

"It's normal, Selestina."

Rhodes sat on a stone not far away, staring at the scenery in front of him. In his hands, countless cards were spinning repeatedly-after a battle with the investigation team sent by Michelle, Rhodes He also awakened nearly ninety undead warriors through the talent extraction of the Lord of Hell. So far, the set of "deputy cards" in Rhode's hands has already possessed as many as 150 cards, almost several times before.

This shows how terrible this talent of **** lord is in terms of human tactics.

But in turn, the combined attack power of these "secondary cards" is not a Celia's opponent .... From this we can see how inferior the talent of the **** lord is in particular.

"As you said, human beings are short-sighted creatures. Most of them only look at the front, not the future. Well, this is normal. We don't have the lifespans like elves and angels. For us, 100 years is long enough. It is not surprising that we cannot project wisdom after a century. This is as if astronomers around the world vowed to stand up and confirm that a meteorite will destroy the earth after 150 years ... I believe that even if I heard No one will feel panic and nervous about this news. After all, at that time, they were already dead. "

With that said, Rhodes opened his palm.

"The same is true of these people. I think they may not have felt the importance of what they have lost. Therefore, I don't mind teaching them this lesson. People only cherish when they lose, and only know when they are beaten. Pain, now it seems that these people living under the protection of His Royal Highness Lydia do not seem to think that they have benefited from the Archangel, so ... I don't mind letting them taste the loss Pain and despair. "

Speaking of which, Rhodes turned his hands like a magician, and with his movements, the summoning card in his hand disappeared.

"Since they don't plan to come over, let's go ...... Selestina, are you ready?"

"Miss Ben is always ready, master."

Night fell.

After a busy day, the villagers returned from the farmland. They returned home with a contented smile and came to the tavern to vent their exhaustion and exhaustion for the day, while preparing for the work the next day. This was supposed to be the daily life of this small town, but today, it is deadly. The villagers returned home with a horrified look, and then immediately locked the door, even those who drink in the pub. It is also the look of fear in the head.

As the saying goes, good things do n’t go out, and bad things go a long way.

Due to Rhode's conscious release of water, some soldiers in the previous search team escaped by chance, and with their escape, the truth of this incident gradually spread in the surrounding areas ......... the Holy Spirit is on , Just beside them, there is actually an undead mage! !!

As soon as this statement was made, everyone was in danger. Although these people were missing because of the connection of the militia patrol, they were afraid that something terrible was hanging around them, but now, when they learn the terrible fact, the fear of these people has reached its peak!

Necromancer! devil! !!

"damn it………………"

Standing next to the humble gate, a militiaman was holding a spear, pale, and trembling. Although it was already late at night, the cold night breeze dissipated Qiu Yue's heat, but looking at him, it seemed that he was in the cold winter. The body shivered, and even the spear in his hand seemed unstable.

"Why should I come to the vigil, it's not fair !!!"

"Well, take it easy, boy."

Another militiaman leaned at the door, slackly drinking inferior wine from the jug in his hand, and said impatiently.

"It's such a big person, what else is there to be afraid of. Take it easy, it's just a vigil, hasn't your kid done this before?"

"But, it's different now!"

Hearing the old militia's words, the young man could not help raising his voice subconsciously, but soon he lowered his voice again. Some uneasy probes glanced at the surrounding night, as if he was afraid that his voice had just awakened something hidden here A vicious ghost under the dark night.

"Did you not hear that? The militiamen and the soldiers were killed by a necromancer before! Everyone is worried, don't you worry? Those necromancers are monsters who eat people and don't spit out bones. In case, what if he comes to us in trouble? I heard that up to now, no one has been sent over there-damn it, what are those soldiers doing, they should not protect us at this time Didn't we have to wait until we were killed by those terrible monsters? "

"Well, you say a few words that won't die."

Facing this rookie's worries, the veteran militia stared at him with dissatisfaction.

"Isn't that just the necromancer? What are you afraid of? I've seen real undead when I was a kid. What happened? The waste looks scary, but it's not even a fart in front of an angel. Hey Even if there really is an undead mage here, if the angel appeared, wouldn't he just be able to run obediently? "

"But now ... we don't have the help of angels ..."

"..............."

Hearing the rookie's uneasy and helpless answer, the veteran militia who was pouring wine into his mouth was silent. He poured the last few drops of wine from the jug into his mouth, then suddenly stood up and forced a hand in his hand. The iron jug was severely dropped on the ground.

"Damn it, the whole family should go to **** aristocracy, and **** the **** **** as birds, and they even do such things as betrayal to His Highness ...... this revenge is coming! Damn it, I curse the eighteen generations of his family for being unsafe! "

Speaking of this, the old militia gasped, and then raised his head, his eyes looked at the rookie beside him with unprecedented fatigue.

"Well, boy, don't make nonsense. Don't think about those who have some, stand in your post, it will be all right until dawn ......... yeah, it will be all right until dawn ..."

Hearing this sentence, the young man couldn't help raising his head and looking into the eyes of the old militia. At this time he was surprised to find that there was a flash of very familiar and same feeling in his eyes.

It turned out that he was equally scared ...

"What to see !?"

Maybe it was noticed that the rookie found his feelings hidden in his heart, and the old militia frowned, and then reached out and waved.

"Okay, turn your head, look at the front, don't take it away. If we're lucky ......... Huh? What sound?"

Speaking of which, the old militia suddenly stopped, and he turned his head in confusion, leaning out like a hunting dog and looking at the dark and rich night behind him. The original bright moonlight did not know when it had been completely covered by thick black clouds. The occlusion, even the light band representing the dragon soul of the light, is much fainter at the moment.

"sound?"

Hearing the words of the old militia, the young rookie could not help but hesitated and turned to look forward, but no matter how he opened his eyes, he could not see clearly what was hidden in the night in front of him. There was silence all around, and nothing seemed to sound. But soon, the two heard a faint sound—the sound of a distant sea wave washing against the shore, but ... there is no sea here.

"唰 ......... 唰 ... 唰 ........."

The voice is getting clearer and clearer, although it is still low, but in my ears, there is an incomparable magic. At this moment, the two militiamen in charge of the vigil standing only feel stiff, their teeth cannot fight, The degraded sixth sense was so sensitive for the first time in the face of danger. Although they couldn't see through the thick night, both people seemed to have realized what was gradually approaching themselves.

"唰 ... 唰 ... 唰 ........."

Finally, the shadows came out one by one.

"Heaven ......... Heaven ......... Heaven ........."

Looking at the necrotic army like a tide in front of them, the two militiamen only felt that their brains were blank and they still held weapons in their hands, but at this moment they didn't even know what to do. You should be on alert, and you should ring the bell immediately to warn the villagers that those terrible undead creatures have come to your door! Although in the minds of the two people, this idea has been lingering, but their bodies seem to have lost the strength to continue their actions. No matter how they urge them, their bodies are like a muddy mud, unable to move at all.

Hurry up! !! Hurry up for me! !!

Although roaring inside, their bodies remained motionless! And at this time, those terrible undead armies had arrived before them. They can even see the faint fire of souls burning in the eyes of the Bone Warriors and the worn-out weapons in their hands.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Perhaps because of the extreme fear, the young rookie finally couldn't help screaming. He threw down the spear in his hand, turned around and flew and tried to escape. And his scream also made the old militia shiver trembling, and finally got rid of the almost demonized fear just now. He didn't escape like the young rookie. On the contrary, the veteran militia rushed to the sentry at this moment and struck the alarm bell above.

"Dang ......... Dang ..."

The bells echoed over the town, breaking the original silence. At the same time, suddenly, two thorns flew from the army of undead, engulfed the bodies of the old militia and rookie, and then pulled hard to pull them back! !! And the bells stopped abruptly at this time!

"Help me, help me, I don't want to die ......... oh ... uh ..."

The young man rolled desperately, he cried in tears, his nose and tears mixed from his cheeks and left behind. He gripped the ground with both hands, desperately and vainly trying to struggle. But at the same time, the thorn and lashes wrapped around his neck like a serpent, and then hung the poor worm high in the air, and the sharp and hard thorns penetrated the young man's neck deeply. Among them, then, the thorns and lashes shrank inward, and soon, the poor young man began to struggle frantically. He reached out his hands, desperately trying to break the restraint on his neck, but was powerless. His eyes began to fall apart, his mouth wide open, like a fish landing ashore, sticking out his tongue, trying to feel the presence of air. But ... "Bang!"

The thorns and lashes suddenly shrank, and the young man fell heavily to the ground. When he managed to recover from the chaos, what he saw was already thinking about the countless swords swayed by his body. He had fallen in front of him, his face crooked and twisted, his body shattered from the broken corpse of an old militia.

"Woohoo !!!!"

Listening to the screams of the militia before his death, Sailes Tina could not help but tremble slightly, a hint of redness appeared on her white cheeks, as if drinking a glass of intoxicating fine wine, holding the right hand of the thorny whip Hold tighter.

"Ah ...... what a wonderful scream, the meaning of life's death is to provide Miss Ben with this unprecedented joy, nothing can be more exhilarating ........." Tina opened her eyes, chuckled, and waved her long whip again.

"Go ahead! Servant, decorate this beautiful carnival night with death and blood and screams!"

(To be continued)