Demon Lord

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Volume Two [Dark Tide] Chapter 337 No Difficulty Task

Elder!

Seeing Luther walking out of the house, Nora hurriedly greeted her, but the latter waved her hand: There will be no elders in the future, just call me Grandpa Luther.

It should be called that in terms of seniority, but Nora is obviously not used to this kind of change. What else should I say, but Luther continued: Learn the language I speak with a few grandparents, do you understand? Otherwise, you will not be able to understand Lord Rody's orders.

I know, I know.

Nora quickly complied, and looked involuntarily at the manor where Rody is currently living-now she no longer had the previous fear in her heart, but was full of curiosity about the lord and the soldiers around: these seemingly lazy , How strong is the guy who sits in the house all day long and queues up to patrol?

Just as he was thinking, the peace in the village was broken by a giant bird that fell from the sky. Nata flew down before the giant bird was about to land, and rushed into the manor without looking at the soldiers around.

In a few seconds, the wood elf ran out of the house, and then said something to the guards on both sides.

Nora couldn't understand what they said, but she could immediately feel the fierceness of these soldiers when they were preparing for the battle. They chatted in low voices and immediately began to equip armor and weapons after a few shouts. The tall barbarian soldiers Groups of two put heavy armor on each other, the huge metal tower shield was nothing in their hands, and the battle ax held in one hand made Nora terrified...

This kind of guy who looks like a steel can, she feels that she can't break through the defense with all her strength.

A soldier ran up to Elder Luther and said a few words. The latter nodded seriously, and cursed in a low voice after the soldier left: Damn it...these undead are really here!

Nora, go and inform all those who can fight,

Go to that house to get armor and weapons. Lord Roddy said...ready to fight the enemy.

Nora's face turned pale immediately. She didn't expect the war to come just after two days of good times. In particular, the enemy is the undead that scares the tieflings... This kind of shadow that has been rooted in her bones for decades makes it almost difficult for her to raise any fighting spirit.

The tiefling had become so used to fleeing to solve problems that fight was almost an impossible command.

Grandpa Luther, I...

What are you doing in a daze! Go! Do you think this is a joke? Not only you, we old bones have also been notified to go to the battlefield!

Amid Luther's roar, Nora bit her lip and responded, and then called out to the other nineteen people in the tiefling who were enough to be called warriors, and received daggers and leather skins that didn't fit well in the straw shed. After Armor, he was organized into a small team with Luther and other five elders, and followed a group of tall barbarian soldiers to the predetermined front outside the village.

Fighting head-on...

Nora held the dagger in her hand strangely. She had never used a similar weapon in her life. She looked around and saw that the young tieflings who came out together had pale lips and trance-eyed eyes. They were obviously right. The coming battle is dreadful. Luther and several elders also looked tense, and each of them didn't know what their fate would be.

The entire combat team under Luo Di's command was only a hundred or so, so all the soldiers became even more sparse once they entered the woods outside the village. At first glance, there was not even a so-called battle formation.

Is this... really possible?

All the tieflings looked at the dense forest that was gradually making noise in front of them, and their hearts were at a loss.

Not far away, Merlinsera looked at these tieflings whose legs were trembling, and said to Roddy with a smile: Why do you let them out? They go to the battlefield without even holding a sword, rush to die ?”

I didn't intend to let them go up and fight. Rody seemed to be looking forward, but actually switched from Tracking: Demon to Tracking: Undead. He stared at the approaching spot of light on the map, raised his hand and took off the waterproof cover on the bow, After all, I am not of my race, if I want to make them less messy in the future, I have to beat them now. Vaccines...

What is a vaccination?

Akasha, who was holding a scepter at the side, asked strangely.

Uh... slip of the tongue.

Rody stretched out his hand to help her tug on the hood that protected her from the rain, and warned, Don't cast spells yourself unless it is absolutely necessary. You can just stay at the rear in this battle with peace of mind.

He looked at the ten high elf mages who had dispersed, but smiled bitterly: Why do I have the illusion that you are the orthodox necromancer...

Akasha didn't speak, just smiled softly.

Melinser on the side raised her hand to release the anti-detection barrier, her expression was a little stiff.

*****

Riding on a galloping horse, Dasco's mood was a little nervous.

They followed the team in front of them for a day, but they were surprised to find that the other party didn't seem to be planning to attack the village to destroy the food, but went straight to the edge of the human territory, obviously aiming at a specific goal.

Dasco brought the most powerful generals of the Awakened with him on this trip, in order to win the battle as much as possible-no matter what the opponent's purpose is, they are enemies after all, and Dasco has already Make up your mind: this battle must be won beautifully. Only in this way... in the subsequent actions, the rest of the awakened ones will be able to better obey his orders.

They slowed down, they should be preparing to approach the target.

Takris on the side made a judgment. He is the most powerful necromancer in the team, so in terms of tracking, Dasko and others are all based on his detection results. There seems to be only one necromancer in the reconnaissance team of about a hundred people, and his rank is not high.

Slow down and approach, prepare for a surprise attack, we must end the battle quickly!

Dasco gave orders to his surrounding subordinates. A total of 140 people from the Awakened came this time, and besides Tarkris, there were seven necromancers who were not weak, which was enough to deal with the team ahead from any point of view.

Hope everything goes well...

He drew out his long sword and slowly touched it forward.

*****

Oh, a bunch of stupid traitors.

Yugossa, who was wearing a red and white robe, sneered, and the bone wand twirled around with his fingertips, and inserted it into the special socket on the side of the saddle.

As the necromancer appointed by Gustin to capture Tiefling, he is naturally not at the same level as those three-legged cats.

Necromancer is a general term. If you can configure some medicine to summon a skeleton, you can be called a necromancer, and if you can summon an army of the dead to use forbidden spells, you can also be called a necromancer, but the gap between them is very different. Within the Tasman, there are also grades among mages, the most obvious sign of which is the official robe shape. The obvious features of grades from low to high are that the color is getting lighter and lighter, the patterns on the robes are getting more and more, and the logo on the chest is getting more and more complicated.

In the team of Dasco and others, Takris, as the most powerful necromancer, is only at the level of blue robes, and the other seven are all black robes—that is, the lowest level.

Using Rody's level division, Yugosa has a full basic level and an advanced level of 30, while Tacris is only at an advanced level of 7. Not only the level, but also the huge difference in equipment makes the strength of the two sides even worse. Generally large.

This kind of tracking technique full of flaws dares to be used to embarrass people. It can be seen that these guys are not so good.

There are four mages with red stripes in the robes beside Yugossa. One of them casts a gray-white enchantment with a wave of his hand, which subtly interferes with the detection technique coming from behind with the fluctuation of magic power, allowing Takris to obtain There has been a huge error in intelligence.

The group of 'alien species' is ahead, and I don't want to scare the snake by turning around to deal with this group of trash now. Yugesa's face looked to be about 30, and his face was full of confidence and unspeakable arrogance. After all, as a mage appreciated by Emperor Augustine, the resources and entry he obtained are all leaders among the Tasmans. From any point of view, this kind of mage from the regular professional class aristocrat is not comparable to the group of guys behind.

So Yugosa didn't pay attention to Dasco's team at all, he waved his hand and said: Tasili, Moros, let them go around for a while, and when I finish cleaning up the alien species, I will lead the team over and take them together Cleaned up.

Yes! Lord Baron!

The two red-robed necromancers at the twentieth advanced level were all provided by the royal family. Let alone blocking Dasco's team, it is not difficult to kill them directly if they are fully prepared. Arranging only two people to block the rear team is enough to prove that Yugesa is not arrogant in strategy, and his mind is very clear.

After arranging these tasks, Yugosa cast several spells in succession. His bone staff was bestowed by Augustine to reward him for breaking through the 30th-level barrier. The circle enveloped the team.

The hundred-man cavalry team has not been tired at all since they left the army of the undead. This is because they have well-trained skeleton horses under their crotches. These pale-skinned horses with blue eyes have strong endurance, and their load-bearing capacity is even more than two times that of ordinary horses. times. Therefore, although the cavalry team is not large in number, they are all well-armed heavy cavalry.

Prepare for battle, remember the missions arranged by His Majesty, we must not let any 'alien species' go, understand?

Yes! Lord Baron!

Then Yugosa and the remaining two mages started the pre-battle summoning - the corpses accumulated over countless years within a range of several hundred meters were awakened one after another. It quickly exceeded 600, and it continued to increase with the staff held high by Yugosa.

strengthen!

Released by the spell enchanted by Augustine himself, the emaciated zombie skeletons were instantly enveloped in streaks of gray mist, and then possessed thick bones and a fleshy body covered with muscles, full of agility in their actions, and their strength compared to when they were just summoned It suddenly rose to a higher level.

The strength of these undead creatures has reached the strength of normal human elite soldiers. At this time, it can be said to be very powerful on the battlefield when combined with high-level necromancers.

Casting the spell again to confirm the position of the tiefling in front, Yugosa waved the reins in satisfaction, driving nearly a thousand troops around to march towards the village ahead...

It's really an easy task.

He sighed and sighed.