This Lich Needs More Money

Chapter 390: will win

Chapter 390 I will win

“Can you, a priest of light, save as many people as this lich?”

This question was outrageous, but it left James Watson speechless. As expected, I am still getting old, my brain is no longer functioning properly, and I cannot even see through the simplest essence.

Back when it was still the Supreme Judgment, James Watson firmly issued an amnesty order to Ambrose. The reason is simple. The lich saved people and should be pardoned according to the rules.

 But after resigning, James Watson felt more and more that Lane was degenerating, and he also put aside Lane's laws. The standards he had adhered to his whole life were gone, and people naturally became confused.

Now being pointed out by his son Cade, James Watson realized how big his problem was.

Cade Watson looked at his father's old face and, under the influence of alcohol, plucked up the courage to say to him: "Father, you have retirement syndrome. All retired old men have this condition to some extent. After leaving the original In a familiar environment, you don’t know what to do, and your mood will get worse and worse. I suggest that you still regard yourself as the supreme judge, just on vacation..."

James Watson interrupted angrily: "What nonsense advice is this? Positions are given by others, not used to deceive oneself. Aren't you teaching me to deceive myself?"

Cade Watson looked helpless. He knew this was the case. He had not been able to adapt to this rigid life since he was a child. He has been his father's least favorite child since he was a child, because he has such a lenient and self-disciplined character.

"Father, just think I'm wrong, but I still insist on one point of view. No matter how you look at it, this lich is the savior of the world. I'm not surprised that the Lord of the Morning gave him a blessing the next day. You'd better not be deceived by him. ”

 After saying this last sentence, Cade Watson quickly hung up the communication.

 James Watson looked at the magic mirror that had lost its signal and sighed helplessly. Did he really misunderstand this lich?

With this question in mind, James Watson left by boat. No matter what, I am confused and not qualified to make judgments here.

 Unconsciously, everyone who knew Amberxiu had different cognitive biases about him.

In the eyes of most Lane people, Amber Xiu is the most typical undead from beginning to end. He is cruel, evil and powerful, and is a powerful enemy that requires Lane's full strength to deal with.

In the eyes of those goddesses who have been tricked, Amber Xiu should be able to become a **** just by opening his mouth. Every word this lich says is a god-killing blade, like Ao's specially used to tempt the gods to make mistakes. Butcher knife. Rose, Shar, the encounters between these two goddesses have proven everything.

In the eyes of the undead, Amber Xiu is the wise man who has used the most vicious and most effective methods against Ryan in the past thousand years. It has been more than a thousand years, have you ever heard of the Supreme Judgment rebelling? Have you ever heard that even the Holy Emperor’s heroic spirit was abducted? He is simply Lane's nemesis, the most outstanding and typical undead.

In the eyes of people like Cade Watson who live a relatively clear life, Amberxiu is a kind-hearted lich who talks about being cruel and vicious, but all he does is save the world.

  Eliminating the war between the two countries, saving the kingdom that was about to fall into hell, and killing all the star invaders... These achievements are almost comparable to those of the heroes in the Dragon War.

 But no matter which point of view, it is actually only a part of Amberxiu.

Amberxiu has lived in this world for hundreds of years, met countless people, witnessed many stories, and finally came to a conclusion.

The human nature of any intelligent race is the same. There is no saying that elves can only be beautiful, humans can only be greedy, and dwarves can only be honest.

 Mostly influenced by race, the tendency is stronger in certain aspects.

The complete lack of repentance among dragons is not something that is common among humans. The extreme behavior brought about by Ryan's extreme religion has also been performed in various ways in various places throughout history.

 When Unclean Ode captured the Hell Knights, they also resorted to reporting each other on the White Terror. No one was nobler than the other.

 Any kind of crime will occur in every country, because this is the weakness of human nature.

Amberson had abandoned this so-called racial stance a long time ago, and only the gold coins in his hand did not distinguish between good and evil.

The Lane people are coming to kill him, and Amberxiu must find a way to maximize the benefits of this matter, instead of worrying about whether it is right or wrong for the other party to kill him.

Amberxiu walked around the island twice, arranged for the ghosts to replenish the magic circle with magic power, repair the damaged parts, and then hid in his own private space.

As James Watson said, Ambrose set up the stage this time to establish his prestige, and it was part of his plan for the Lane people to cause trouble. You can't avoid the battle, you must win beautifully, and let everyone understand that even Ryan can't do anything to him, a lich. When he troubles Amber Xiu, everyone should consider whether they can be better than the paladin of the Ryan Empire. .

It’s just that Amberxiu didn’t expect that Ryan would send seven legends, as well as artifacts, plus an entire legion... This power would be enough to fight another battle of annihilation with the Unholy Ode.

Then you need to adjust the original plan to ensure that it is foolproof.

Amberxiu is preparing in his private space, while Ryan has sent out the army and has just boarded the ship to go to sea.

 After the disappearance of the Unclean Ode, the coastline is as long as the people of Lane are not far from the border. There is no need to spend time building a dock, just build a teleportation array, teleport the built giant ship, and then go directly to sea.

 Lian people are not short of money.

 The strong national power supported them in winning one victory after another, and the half of the desert they swallowed also continued to provide Ryan with gold dug out of the ground.

 So Ryan lost a game on the surface, but what was really affected was only morale, and the impact on national strength was not very big.

There are thousands of members in the legion, all of whom are elites. They are fully equipped with wizards, rangers and other professions. Together with a large number of light priests, they can cast powerful group spells. Because they are all elites, the supplies are also the highest-end space pockets and teleportation arrays, so there are no auxiliary soldiers in the legion, they are all the most elite soldiers.

The seven people leading the team are all legends. With such a fully armed elite legion, it is really easy to kill a lich. At least according to common sense, Amber Xiu can only escape, and it cannot be from this legion. opponent.

 Hence, Seril Roland, who is the leader of this expedition, is very confident.

 Seril Roland has just turned fifty-five this year. He was promoted to legend at the age of forty-two, and he can be regarded as an extremely talented paladin. Cyril Roland was also the leader of the Knights of Conviction. He led this team to kill countless undead and monsters. The long sword in his hand killed countless villains who believed in the evil god.

 This time, the sword in his hand is the blood of Lathander, which was the sword of the Holy King back then.

It is said that after slaying the demon dragon, the Holy King received the blessing of the Lord of the Dawn and incorporated a drop of the god's blood into his sword, thus creating the Blood of Lathander.

Compared with the Dragon Arms, the Blood of Lathander is less famous, but it is the real treasure that all paladins dream of.

The Dragon Arms are bound to the royal family and can only be used by the blood of Arthur Lane. The blood of Lathander is the highest honor that paladins can pursue.

 Previously, only Silver Moon Knights were qualified to use it, and every time it was used, a very complicated and serious ceremony was required to remove this divine sword from the church where it was enshrined.

After so many years of baptism of faith, the blood of Lathander is more powerful than before. Just holding the hilt of the sword, Cyril Roland can feel the power of the holy light in his body responding to it. He is stronger than ever.

 This powerful feeling also made Cyril Roland feel more pressure. He went out with the blood of Lathander. If he failed, it would be an untold crime.

“Ahem, let’s check again to see if everyone’s equipment is normal, if the supplies they brought are sufficient, and if anyone is uncomfortable with sea voyages…”

Céril Roland walked around the boat many times, checking everything several times like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

This nervous look made his deputy couldn't help but remind him: "Seril, you should take a rest. We use magic to speed up the voyage. It is estimated that it will only take three days to reach the location of the undead. You are like this now, When you see the undead, will you still have the energy to draw your sword?"

After hearing this, Cyril Roland said helplessly: "I know, but I just can't help it. My hand can hardly let go of the hilt of the sword. We can't lose."

The deputy quickly said: "We will not lose! No undead can resist the blood of Lathander. We believe in the power of the Lord of the Dawn and that he will stand behind us."

Cerril Roland took a few deep breaths, nodded and said: "You are right, I will go to the bow of the boat to get some wind."

 Leaving the stuffy cabin, Cyril Roland came to the bow.

 The giant ship that can carry a thousand people is very stable. Only the sea breeze blows and there is not much bumping.

Cerril Roland felt a lot calmer after blowing in the wind. He was a little nervous, which really shouldn't be the case for a battle-hardened general, but when he thought that this honor was related to the reputation of the Lord of the Dawn, Cyril Roland couldn't help but be nervous.

Just as Amberxiu guessed, this artifact was so important and so focused that the legendary powerhouse even forgot about him.

 Serile Roland was breathing the fresh air when he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

 He felt an unusual breath coming from the depths of the ocean.

 The next second, dozens of huge tentacles pierced the sea surface, trying to tie up the ship.

“It’s a sea monster!” the soldiers on the watchtower shouted belatedly and began to blow their horns.

 This ship is powered by magic and sails very fast. It was far away from the coastline not long after it entered the sea.

And the most indispensable thing in the sea is those huge sea monsters, but I didn’t expect them to arrive so quickly.

Seril Roland looked at the tentacles that were thicker than the pillars. He took a deep breath and raised his right hand.

 “O Holy Light, in your name, destroy the evil here!”

Seril Roland shouted loudly, and endless power of holy light surged out of his body, turning into platinum lightsabers that filled the sky.

The rain of swords fell, cutting off all the tentacles in an instant. The giant beast hiding in the deep sea let out a shrill scream, but was quickly locked by the lightsaber, and then cut into pieces by the sword light.

When the mutilated body of the sea monster surfaced, Seril Roland's right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword again.

 This time, we will definitely win! The lich will also be like this sea monster, completely destroyed by the baptism of the holy light.

 (End of this chapter)

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