Otherworldly Apprentice Lich and Foot Knight

Now it is still time for all staff to prepare for battle, only the dead and wounded can get a short rest, Zhou Lingke wants to see Xia En, but he knows that it is just an extravagant wish, even just in case, he can't leave himself now residence is too far away.After all, he is the only one who can summon war beasts.

"Mi~" The big cat came to hug again, Zhou Lingke picked it up from the ground and put it on his lap.Such a small and soft ball, stepped on his thighs, finally found the most comfortable place to lie down, his eyes were obviously bent into two slits, the word "comfortable" was almost written on the On its face, Zhou Lingke is a little envious of this little guy—in addition, the big cat also needs to eat, but fortunately it is not a flesh and blood soul, it is omnivorous, it eats meat and eggs, and vegetables It eats the same as fruit, and can eat almost the same amount of food as its own body weight for each meal, and it eats at least four meals a day... Where does the big cat eat?This is a problem.

Xia En lay on his bed, sweat, blood and dirt mixed on his body, turning into an unpleasant smell, but the still undissipated fatigue in his bones made him not want to move.The first batch of them to go up have not yet received the next order. If they are lucky, they can rest for two or three days.But Shane didn't want to rest at all, just like everyone else.Others, however, aspired to more battles in order to gain more military merit.What he desires is not to go to the battlefield, but to have some work that can consume a lot of his physical strength, so that he can stop thinking about it.

He killed one more person today, and probably killed four or five people, or even more, by cooperating with others.He didn't know if someone died beside him, those who were burned, the archer who was shot through the neck, after all, Xia En didn't see their end, so he was willing to believe that there might be a miracle.After all, this is the magical world, and the miracles that he understands may be commonplace for people here.But he saw that many people were injured, and the blood splattered on him was not only from the enemy, but also from his own people.

The faces of those enemies before they died, as well as the scenes of their own people falling down, their eyes, their screams, and their splashed blood, flashed before Xia En's eyes...

"Dude! Don't let yourself be idle!" Thin Jack suddenly came over and patted Shane on the shoulder, "Come with us, take a shower, and eat a big meal - although the taste is not very good, but, you will be fine. "

Sean looked at him, and other comrades in the team, he stretched out his arms, and Thin Jack held his hand and pulled him up: "Thank you." Sean said to these comrades.

"The mage's 'master', although it was his first time on the battlefield, he performed well." In the commander's office, only he and Master Cruda were there, and the official documents on the desk were removed, and the With the still steaming roast venison and roast goose, as well as some roasted fruit brushed with butter, the two supreme powers in the fortress were eating dinner.

"..." Master Cruda was a little puzzled and didn't understand why he suddenly jumped to this topic, so he chose to remain silent.

"Don't you think our little mage is super capable, but obviously too simple?" Knives and forks are not tableware in this world. They only have spoons next to their plates, so the commander is tearing them off with his hands. A thigh of a roast goose.

"Don't do that, my old friend." Cruda shook his head immediately, he understood the commander's intention.Zhou Lingke refused the human experiment, whether it was living or dead, whether it was making humanoid war beasts or making plagues, he simply refused. Maybe the tone did not show a strong tone, but a sophisticated person can clearly understand Sensing his resistance and disgust, this dissatisfied the commander.And what exactly does it take to make a person change his position?The method the commander thought of was hatred.He knew about Xia En's existence and Zhou Lingke's importance to his sub-human lover, so what would happen if he died in the war?

As the commander of Blackstone Castle, and having lived to this age, the commander has seen too much war and death, and also seen too many changes on the battlefield caused by things on the battlefield. The bad ones are the most, but There are also good ones.To Zhou Lingke, he only felt that this was a good use.

The commander picked out a small bone from his mouth and threw it on the table: "There won't be too many people who will handle it, and the possibility of leaking is not high. Moreover, he is only in his 20s, and the more painful will only be caused by his injuries." He grows up, and after a few years, his wounds will heal, and then he will fall in love with someone else, and even because of the loss in the past, the new love will become even more precious." Obviously, the Commander is not something that can be controlled by Cruda now. In a word, it persuades people to give up.

"Do you know about the disaster of bones last year?"

"Yes."

"Then you should also know what happened to that necromancer. This kind of thing happened not just once, old friend. Most necromancers are stubborn and crazy people. The most unbearable thing for them is betrayal and Deceit, when you think that murdering that poor man will bring richness, at the same time, the revenge we will bear after being exposed or found out will be equally 'rich'. You also understand that he is a super capable, but simple necromancer , but isn't that better?"

Cruda was silent, and the huge benefits brought about by Shane's death made him still ready to move. As Cruda said, all he can guarantee is that "the possibility of leakage is not high", not that it will not be leaked at all.Besides, when that demihuman died, would the young mage only hate the enemy?Or do you even hate Mang Tan?After all, it was Mang Tan who sent that man to the battlefield.

"Damn it!" The commander scratched his hair. He was only thinking of good things before, but now he began to feel that the situation was tricky. "Should I keep that kid behind by using some means? Wait until everything is over." ..."

"No, there is no need to do anything special. To have a follower of a necromancer, he must also show his ability, otherwise one day Nick's reputation will no longer be his umbrella, but a reminder." Cruda glanced at the commander, as if pointing something.

"But if something unexpected happens..." The commander pretended not to notice Cruda's eyes, but still told his troubles.As long as they are on the battlefield, no one can say that they are immortal, and when the lions doze off, there will always be unknown pawns who will kill the famous heroes.

"That was just an accident. As long as it wasn't intentional, that child wouldn't just vent his anger casually, but... Even if such an accident really happened, I don't think he will do as you wish."

"News from Blackstone Fort, Your Majesty. The war has officially started this morning." Beside the hospital bed with a long curtain hanging down, a man dressed as an attendant dragged a parchment roll on a tray.

"You don't need to read it anymore, let's go down." A human voice came out from the curtain, hoarse and weak, as if a rope was tied around the speaker's neck, "Rothschild, I thought I could step out of my The step that my ancestors have been unable to take..."

On the other side of the bed, Archmage Rothschild Polivi was sitting there, looking worriedly at the speaker—Hill VI, the current king of Mangtan.

This majesty is just 36 years old, not yet old enough, but his "hobby" ruined him.This is an overly flamboyant His Majesty the King.When a man has wealth, power, status, and a strong body, at least seven out of ten will be interested in that aspect.But Hill VI is indeed a bit too much. His hunting targets are not only those widowed wives and young ladies full of fantasies, but also the beautiful daughters of merchant families. His Majesty the King is also present in the lowest brothel in the city.Even when he was not sick, civil and military officials were quite critical of their King's hobbies.

The original king did not pay attention to offspring, and his queen has never been pregnant.After all, the king is too busy, busy cultivating other people's land, and other people's land is so much.There were rumors in the capital that the lady of the family was actually the king's blood, but no one confirmed it, and the king himself just heard it and wrote it down, so as to avoid any bad things like father and daughter killing each other.But now, it turns out... Should some people be right?Or even worse, was it retribution?The king was sick with a heart disease, and several officials were also sick. Needless to say, their gardens had all been "kindly visited" by His Majesty the King.

His only son, the unexpected child, although a magician secretly used blood magic to confirm it.But even if it wasn't the romantic Hill VI, countless kings had their own illegitimate children before him. Hill VI didn't want to admit him, and even gave them pitifully little special care for their mother and child.Although this was partly due to his dissatisfaction with the child's overly flamboyant mother, he was also too indifferent to his own bloodline's behavior.

"I'm going to die, right, Rothschild?" There were no reflective objects placed in the king's room, and even the bedposts wrapped in gold leaf were wrapped in linen, and the stench wafted from his body, pus The water soaked the bed sheet and turned it yellow, "My son, I don't want him to see me like this. After the burial, when you are all 'handled', let him see it." Until the moment of death, Hill VI remembered his dignity as a father.

"Your Majesty..." Plavix didn't know what to say, he watched the king grow up, he was almost his child.He knew that the king was indeed going to die, and even death was a kind of relief for him, but he couldn't say that to the king.

"It was my own fault." Hill VI's eyes were rarely calm, and only those eyes made him look like a human being instead of a living corpse, "I drove you away Now, I always thought... I always thought I could..." He didn't shed tears, not because these proverbs were false disguises, but because his tear ducts had stopped working, "That necromancer, is he proficient in this? "

"Your Majesty, I once asked him, but he said that he didn't have any research on the plague." Of course, it was impossible for Polivi to tell Zhou Lingke frankly that even now only a few important officials and close officials knew about the king's condition.On the one hand, it is because this incident is really a scandal, and on the other hand, it is also for the stability of the country. No matter how stable the country is, when it is known that the king is dying step by step, it is inevitable that some people will have ambitions around the corner.

"but……"

"In addition, His Royal Highness Zoe also thinks that the timing of this magician's arrival is too coincidental, and he is not trustworthy at this stage." Zoe is Hill's younger brother, and now that Hill is dying step by step, Zoe is just Aged 20 in his prime, and he has a consistently good reputation.

"Coincidence? You don't need a coincidence, I'm almost...cough cough cough! Hmm..." Because of being overly excited, Hill started to cough, but that would only make him more painful.While his skin and muscles were eaten away by the virus, his internal organs were equally rotting and filled with pus.Plavix immediately went to ring the bell to summon the guarding doctors, but the king stopped him, "Those doctors are useless." He actually raised his arm, and stretched out his hand to Plavix in a plea for help. He never thought To have the venerable elder hold that poisoned hand was only an expression of desire, "Help me, Rothschild."

"I will, Your Majesty."

Black Rock Fort was about five o'clock the next day, and the enemy launched an attack before dawn. This time, there was no traditional militia. Although there was no uniform standard equipment from the beginning, they were obviously well-trained soldiers.The fighting lasted until about two o'clock, and after leaving behind about [-] corpses, the coalition forces retreated.

"Our soldiers are exhausted," Marcus said at a coalition meeting after the retreat.After two consecutive days of fighting, counting the militiamen, they have lost about 500 people. Although this was shared by the three countries, as three small countries, this is not a small loss.

"Of course, thank you for your heroic fighting in these two days." Todd stood up and saluted several people. His posture of swinging his arms was very chic, and the gestures he made with his fingers were also very beautiful. Let out an admiration, just low enough for Todd to hear.