Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

On the other side, the chaos in the camp continued into the early hours of the next morning and intensified.

Even with the addition of paladins, the manpower is limited, and the priests and knights of the gods are not the gods themselves, which even Yalan has long admitted.

Soon, Yaran and Etjaya had to end their sneaking to help stop the Infested from rampaging to cause even more havoc.

"No." Kevin had obvious dark circles under his eyes, "If you give me more time and let me take away an infected person for research, I'm afraid it will take me a while to study and understand the working principle of this spell, and then To analyze and solve the curse."

Yalan also shook her head: "Perhaps you can develop a solution to interrupt the spread of the curse, but for those who have been affected by the spell, the effect of the undead spell is irreversible, and death is destined to wait for them somewhere ahead."

They collectively fell into a kind of silence.

Suddenly an infected girl rushed to them. Before the paladins and Kantanaroa temple knights had time to react, the thin girl squeezed out of the gap, rolled and crawled to the ground because of the pain in her body. , Those fortress guards guarding the gate of the fortress were terrified and shouted again and again, trying to drive her away with spears.

"Stop!" Yalan yelled loudly, Etjaye had jumped up and kicked the spear in the guard's hand.

Yalan picked up the girl, black water flowed out from the infected wound on the girl's body, and rubbed against Yalan's chest, the little girl hadn't completely lost her mind, she cried in pain, she said: "What to do, when I go home , Cus will be frightened by my current ugly appearance!"

She buried her face in Yalan's chest, weeping, missing his little lover, Yalan hugged her, the plague spell was eating away at the girl's sanity, it might only take another day, and she couldn't remember at all Kus is nothing but an instinctive desire to destroy.

Even the holy light couldn't relieve the girl's pain, so Yalan used the stun spell silently.

"Then there is probably only one quick solution left." Atgaya said in a low voice.

Allen sighed visibly, as that would be his least favorite method.

——Any kind of spreading plague spell, as long as all the infected people are killed, cremated and then buried, basically this kind of spell will disappear with the death of all the hosts.

Death can end everything.

The above is the best way to dispel any plague-like undead spell, but it has never appeared in the textbooks of various versions of divine healing. This simple summary comes from the experimental conclusions of necromancer peers, and is often passed on to apprentices in the form of oral communication ——After all, publishers probably wouldn't be willing to publish a copy of "The Encyclopedia of Undead Spells: Teaching You How to Harm People Conveniently".And those necromancers who really do bad things will not use this kind of spell that is theoretically easy to crack.

It is easy to crack, only in theory, because the victims are still alive after all, and it is not poultry infected with the plague that can be merciless with a knife.

Kevin walked over and said: "There are still enemies around the fortress. If these infected people are allowed to consume our energy, we will be powerless to fight when the real crisis comes."

"But how do you tell the family members of those infected people that they are sick and victimized, but we can't save them, we have to kill them directly?" Yalan said.

Following Yalan's gaze, the knights not far in front were devastated, especially the paladins, they were not as cold as the Kantanaroa Temple Knights, so more people pulled them, for fear that they would be injured when they stopped the infected. To their loved ones who have barely sanity.Especially after Dinin was recognized as a priest, the people kneeling at him almost drowned him.

Kevin shook his head, counting on the Knight of the God of Light?Better to hope for a miracle.

He had to use a big magic hand to pull Mevis from the front line, and shouted to the somewhat embarrassed commander of the Holy White Knight: "This is not going to work, these infected people are just wasting your energy, and you will be powerless to fight back when the real offensive comes. You have to kill them!"

The holy white knight who landed jumped in fright.

"Kill who?" Mavis said incredulously, "You want me to kill these innocent people?"

"Innocent people are dying every day in this world. If you don't kill them, you will be caught here! More people will die in the Silver Heart Fortress. You must put the overall situation first!"

Mevis looked at the priest's expression as if he was looking at the source of the plague. He looked up and down at Kevin coldly, and then said: "What right do you have to decide to sacrifice them for your overall interests? How do you know to sacrifice these people? will surely be saved?"

"The effects of undead spells are irreversible. These people have been 'sacrificed', and you are destined to be unable to save them. Besides, you are a holy white knight, and you know the magic to save people?" Kevin raised his voice and shouted.

Hearing this, Meivis subconsciously looked back at the faces suffering from pain, and the hand holding the sword trembled imperceptibly.

Kevin didn't miss this detail, he sneered: "Why, you didn't act like a coward when you attacked me back then."

Mevis ignored him, but turned to Yalan, his eyes were almost pleading.

But Yalan let him down, Yalan replied with a bit of difficulty: "Kevin is right, we can't save them... Maybe it would be better for them to send them away earlier."

The reputation of the priest of light is much better than that of the necromancer. When Yalan said this, Mavis' face turned pale quickly. He didn't believe what Kevin said, but he was just habitually confronting the necromancer, but Yalan broke out of his fantasy.The god of pastures and wilderness believed by Kantanaroa Temple Knights is a god who brings vitality and spring to the earth. Although they can show no mercy to the condemned necromancers, if they kill ordinary people, Even as a victim, Mevis felt for the first time that the weapon in his hand weighed a thousand catties.

"We are the knights of the temple, we... should protect the life on this land for the gods we believe in." Mevis said, "But now you say, if you want to kill them, they are innocent people. Those who have been harmed by evil spells, I... how should I do it?"

Even Kevin didn't ridicule him, and Mevis said it sincerely. If a knight kills ordinary people without moving, he is probably a devil in a knight's coat.This is the reason why this simple method of breaking the curse cannot be popularized on a large scale and recorded in books. Taking lives, even if it is for more people, is not a relaxing thing after all.

"We should have saved them! But now, is it merciful relief? What if they don't want to be relieved?" Mevis pointed to the infected people and their crying family members, "Even if they know they are terminally ill, no one They will directly give up seeking death, and their loved ones will still fantasize about a chance of survival, and those who kill them are definitely not doing good deeds in their eyes."

What's right doesn't always mean it's a good thing.

"But terminally ill patients will not endanger a main city!" Kevin said.

Mevis grabbed his robe roughly and dragged him abruptly from the air to the ground. Kevin was caught off guard and was pulled so that his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly on Mevis.

Before Kevin could attack, Mevis had already shouted: "Stop pretending to be a ruthless mage, you speak so clearly, so clearly, why don't you summon your undead army to kill them all directly? Don’t do it? Everyone will talk about the truth, but Kevin, you know that the Priest Siyue of the Shadow Moon Temple has long given up training you to be an heir!”

Et Gaya was astonished, and Kevin himself took several steps back before barely standing still.

——That was a little secret that only existed between the great priest Helena and Kevin, and Etjaye didn't even know about it, but Mevis mercilessly exposed it when he was furious——

"You... how would you know!" Kevin was extremely surprised.

Meivis tightly closed his mouth, he was so busy these two days that he started to become impulsive and unrestrained.

"You...you..." Kevin pointed at him, and after a long time of astonishment, he said, "You won't secretly inquire about me, will you?"

Mevis' face suddenly turned blood red, he turned around, and rushed back to the front.

Yalan couldn't help laughing: "I know about this, but, I swear, I never told anyone, especially the knights of the Kantanaroa Temple, I didn't even tell Et Gaya."

Atgaya raised his hand: "I prove it."

Kevin's face turned green and pale, could it be that his dear teacher sold him out himself?

He sighed in distress, and the entangled figure of the holy white knight and the infected in the distance was very obvious.

They hadn't had time to worry about killing innocent people. Suddenly, Kevin was the first to be shocked, and his whole body shook like an electric current. He suddenly shouted: "There is the power of the undead!"

There was a strange change in the air in an instant, and the warming spring was suddenly frozen, as if the cold winter had come again.The real offensive they have been worrying about has finally come. When the city lord in the fortress is shy and there is chaos outside the fortress, the offensive that has been prepared for a long time really came. When they were wasting energy persuading each other, the enemy did not What kind of public morality, it’s not like in the bard’s story that you have to wait for the protagonist to take a pose and read a declaration of justice before starting to do it. The villain who does big things is always good at using sneak attacks, tricks, etc.

Kevin shouted that sentence and was not heard by the people, but there was no need for him to shout again, and the crowd naturally panicked—the arm of the dead suddenly stretched out from under their feet.

The soil was rolling, and the ground seemed to be riddled with holes, but what protruded were not real bones, but something between a spirit body and a real body, it was an incorporeal body, and people tried to kick those bones away with their feet , but directly passed through a mass of air, but also had physical characteristics, those bone claws could grab human legs.

"This is not an undead creature." Yalan looked at those things seriously, "The Silver Heart Fortress is very old, and there used to be a siege of spellcasters here... Thousands of years ago, many great mages were buried here. These, should be The spirit of the awakened mage."