unreliable adventure

Wayne and I took turns using consecration to besiege the entire army of the dead in a camp. It has been No. 11 nights.

The sun had just set that day, and I took over the task, inserted the sword into the ground with both hands and continued the consecration.Not long after, an unusual sound was heard behind him.I was weighing whether to call for help, and I saw Wayne's big face, he crawled along the dark trench, sneaking is really annoying.

"You should stick to your post, if those dead men throw another stone bomb at this time."

"Don't be afraid, it's getting dark. The trebuchets have never fired after dark. I suspect that the dead have poor eyesight."

"Well, what are you doing here?"

"Yes, I do have something to tell you. My shifts can be longer, and I have more strength. You don't want to do everything by yourself, and you only have three hours off each time—"

"You can send an answerer to say something like this."

I switched to holding the sword with one hand, freeing one to grab his wrist.Wayne was taken aback for a moment, and then frankly opened up his spellcasting records.It's amazing how much Wayne's strength has improved, and yes, he's still quite strong.

Indeed, now is not the time to be foolish.I've actually been in a situation twice, both times during the day when the trebuchets bombarded Wayne's bunker right after I'd left the shift, and I had to take over in a hurry and nearly burned out.Now that Wayne has great abilities, great, he can last longer, and I should also leave a little margin to prevent emergencies.

I withdrew my hand to hold the hilt of the sword: "Okay, you will add one hour to your shift next time, a total of four hours, and my shift will be reduced to four hours during the day, and at night, I will be responsible for nine hours."

Wayne suddenly put a hand on the back of mine, and it felt weird.I mean, the back of my hand wasn't supposed to feel.Out of practical needs, the dead will repair part of the tactile nerves, such as the palms and nasal cavities, but the back of the hand and the forearm have no practical use and are easily injured, so they will not feel it at all.

The rough fingers that have been holding the sword all year round brushed the back of my hand, and in that place that should have no sensation, I only felt the astringent and itchy tremor that penetrated into the heartstrings.

Wayne said: "Why do you always fight against the big head, do you like being a hero so much?"

"Because you are a rookie—" I changed the topic: "Wayne, listen to me, you are a living person, you must ensure enough sleep every day, eat and drink well, and keep your body clean."

Wayne smirked: "Why, don't you like the way I look dirty?" He crawled all the way over from the dark trench, and of course his body was not clean. In order to emphasize his tone, he dabbed a paw of black soil across the bridge of his nose .

"I'm worried about your illness."

Wayne smiled triumphantly with a big painted face: "So you care about me, I knew it!"

"I'm worried that you'll lose the chain! I don't know how long it will take if this continues. In case you get sick or injured—you are the most problematic link in this plan."

"Actually——I still have one or two good friends in the knight order, if you think there are not enough people."

How should I say, is he naive or too cunning?After some hesitation, I simply asked, "Do you trust them? Friends of your order."

"That's right, it's not a good idea to involve the Knights at this time." Wayne replied quickly.

I didn't know what to say, so I gripped the hilt of my sword and concentrated on my work.

"You don't have to worry so much," Wayne continued, "I heard Theta say that his will can only last for two or three years, at most three years, I will take care of my health, I am strong and strong , there will be no problem."

"Okay, you should go to bed on time."

Wayne pursed his lips and smiled, then curled up on the dirt floor next to me and fell asleep, muttering vaguely: "Xiao Hei, I really sleep more peacefully with you by my side, don't push me away, yes My health benefits..."

It was a long night.

In the early morning of the next day, I heard the creaking sound of the trebuchet in the wind, not good!I kicked Wayne awake, the catapult is aimed at me, you go to the other end to take over!

Only then did Wayne scramble and run out, and a stone bullet whizzed across the bunker, narrowly missing, and the next shot would be hard to tell.Wayne!Are you not there yet?

Suddenly my hands were loosened, and when I looked up, I saw that Wayne hadn't reached the nearest bunker, but he was squatting in a dark trench and making a move.

I withdrew from the bunker and climbed up to Wayne along the dark trench: "Idiot, you will expose yourself! You wait, you will withdraw immediately as soon as I am in place!"

Wayne raised his chin and motioned me to look up at the situation on the battlefield.Oh, those dead people are crazy. They dismantled their own bones and set up three new trebuchets!Six catapults opened fire at the same time, and the three bunkers near us have all been destroyed, and the three bunkers on the other side are probably not safe.

Fierro also climbed up from the rear, carrying Francis' shield wall on his back-Francis set out to purchase supplies in the south the day before yesterday-I took the large shield and carried it up.After a long time, there was no arrow stone attack, until the catapult roared again after it was loaded, but this time it was not a stone bomb!The dead bound the broken skeletons into a ball, and were thrown out by the three bone catapults, easily falling outside the encirclement.After the bones fell to the ground, they were spliced ​​together again, and countless shells were thrown out one after another, forming a company in a blink of an eye.

Fierro said: "My flight application can fly two more times, if I retreat now..."

Never retreat!As if he had a premonition, will the nightmare that entangles him every night finally want to be like this?

I yelled, "Wayne, double the power of consecration—to your maximum!"

Wayne asked me what I was going to do, don't ask me, I won't tell anyway, what I am going to do is something I will definitely regret.One mistake can't fix another mistake, can it?Just let me be wrong again.

Wayne didn't ask me about my silence, and gave a loud shout. The golden light soaked the entire plain and shrouded the former ancient battlefield.

I spread out my hands and call: my comrades, my lovely and hateful comrades, men of the city legions, men of the knight order, who were disgraced here, who never deserved a peaceful sleep , I beg you to stand up.We made a mistake together, and it's up to us to end it.I beg you, the last battle!

Thousands of troops and horses marched neatly, like the rumbling thunder.The light tore the earth, where the brave and fanatical warriors were born again.With broken armor, a distorted body, and the anger and hatred of his previous life, he was reborn here.

That's right, this is exactly Roland's plan.In the Cathedral of Holy Light, Roland showed me the complete spell, the first step to destroy the entire Northland - the Bone Crusade.