[Necromancer] Dark Throne

The road behind is fairly peaceful, although the gloomy sky, gray-brown soil, and pale coniferous trees remain the same, but the patterns of rotting animals that harass along the way are basically the same.

Crypt spiders, plague dogs, plague rats, plague bats, rot maggots, carrion birds...

If all of these are captured, a provincial capital-level zoo can definitely be built.

The most troublesome of them is the plague rat. Although this kind of thing is only thirty or forty centimeters in size, their fangs can tear off the flesh of a person, and they never act alone, but hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands. group.In a few seconds, a living person can be eaten to the bone.

Knowing that the number of undead at night was more than ten times that of the day, the soldiers speeded up without urging them.

At last, before the last rays of the sun set, they reached Corrin.

Stronghold of the Eastern Undead Front.

The holy light that surrounds it is still faintly visible even in the thick fog.

Colin Town, nominally, is a small town located at the junction of Yatis and Jakarta. There are various military camps and material concentration stations in the huge stone wall several meters high, just like a self-sufficient castle. meter deep moat.Even if you are surrounded by undead, you can persist for a year or so until reinforcements arrive.

When Roland and his troops arrived at the bottom of the city, the patrol team on the city wall notified and replied to Roland on the city wall, saying that the city had been closed after dark and could not be opened again. The friendly troops were asked to spend the night outside the city tonight.

This smackdown is too much.

Roland frowned slightly, asked Wayne to wait, and then went straight forward, swung his sword with a cross-cart strike, and cut the sling of the city gate from the air. There was a loud bang, and dust flew up. Roland calmly inserted the sword back, facing Wei En. En signaled that you can go in.

The guarding soldiers were stunned, but none of them dared to stop them, so they could only quickly report to their superiors again.

Roland led the team on horseback before entering the city gate. Horseshoes sounded on the street, and a middle-aged knight in a black cloak galloped over. Wayne turned his eyes on his brown hair and eyes to confirm that this guy was The knight who summoned the gods to descend when I went to Jakarta to brush the pope two days ago.

If I knew he was troublesome, I should have killed him last time.

It turned out that he was only seriously injured, the paladin was the most resistant to beating.

Over there, the two heroic knights had already hooked their shoulders together. Wayne looked at the other's paw on Roland's shoulder gloomily, and vowed to chop it off after the task was over.

Roland first expressed to the other party that he made a momentary mistake and was willing to make up for Yunyun.

The leader of the opponent said it was his mistake, and the orderly heard it wrong, and he came here now to open the door for him.

Roland immediately said that the other party's generosity was unprecedented, and he was grateful.

The other party said it was a trivial matter, it should be, the friendship between Jakarta and the Holy See has a long history, when did it start, and in the middle began to look back at history...

The more they talked, the more they hit it off, and the more they talked, the more excited they became, and they planned to talk endlessly by candlelight.

But Wayne had no such intention, and snorted softly.

Roland immediately ended the conversation, saying that he was tired from the long journey, where is the rest point?

The other party led the way immediately.

During the period, I also had a few chats with Wayne, but Wayne was not interested in talking to him, just pretending that he didn't hear him.

Then in the middle of the night, Roland came and knocked on the door.

Wayne didn't think much, and opened the door for him.

There was no magic lamp for lighting in the room, and after seeing him sit down, Wayne was about to light the candlestick on the table.

"Don't." Roland stopped him.

Wayne puts down the tinder.

"Don't you ask why?"

"You said."

"There are people around you watching you." In the darkness, Roland said quietly, "Do you know your role?"

How did I know it would be such a hassle to just pick up a shell!

"The daytime knight is the guardian knight of the Yaga Empire. He wants to use you as a hostage."

Wayne sneered silently, human beings are like this, imposing their position on the dead, sometimes, the dead hate the living more than anything else.

"You, you are always like this..." Roland sighed slightly.

I was always like that.

"Is there anything that you care about?"

The things I cared about... used to be, but are not anymore.

"Wayne." Roland stretched out his hand, as if trying to hug him, but withdrew his hand again, "Are you still alive?"

"What do you mean?" Wayne finally looked at him, and the darkness couldn't block his sight.

"You are clearly alive, but you seem to be dead." Roland whispered.

Wayne walked up to him, looked down at him, and said coldly, "Who are you feeling sorry for?"

Roland was silent.

"Through me, you care about the person you can't care about, General Roland, is this your character?"

"Feel sorry."

"I don't need to be sorry, Roland." Wayne raised his lips slightly and whispered to him, "If you kiss me, I can cooperate with you and be the one in your heart."

Roland's body that was as stable as Mount Tai shook suddenly: "Excuse me, I just remind you to be careful!"

After speaking, he ran away immediately, and he ran very fast.

So he is actually so easy to solve it?Wayne sat down slowly, with a cold expression on his face. Didn't you fear my undead appearance back then, why are you pretending to be chaste in front of me now!

If you fall in love with the current Wayne Cassel, does it prove that your so-called regret is just deceiving yourself.

Weak human beings, heh...

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The next day, the leader of the Jakarta army and the reinforcements of the Holy See sat at the conference table.

Both sides are facing an unavoidable problem - military power.

When marching and fighting, the most taboo is inconsistent military orders. When the center of power is scattered, no matter how powerful the army is, there is no hope of victory.

However, the current situation is that the garrison in Jakarta is 20, which is ten times that of the Holy See.

Then, although the number of knights newly established by the Holy See is not dominant, they are all low-level paladins, who have a natural restraint on the undead. The undead who cannot be killed by ordinary people will be completely restrained by the Holy Light under their hands. And the undead killed by the holy light cannot be resurrected, this is the most important thing.

The most important thing is that the ninth-level hunter is the son of the shadow hunter Karin, a huge amulet!

Jaga desperately wanted to incorporate this legion. Roland was the representative of the Holy See, so naturally he would not sell out his side and interests.

So the situation on both sides began to freeze.

Wayne was not interested in listening to their arguing, so he stayed on the top of the tallest clock tower in the town to enjoy the breeze. The place was filled with thick fog and there was no annoying sun, so he could still make do with it.

But the right hand is still not healed. If it is not healed, his combat effectiveness will be severely reduced.

Do you want to eat some soul healing?

Forget it, being discovered by Roland is very troublesome.

Eating ghouls?But to be honest, the taste is so bad, it's like swallowing sand.

The Banshee?Nasty screaming, eating disgusting.

It would be great if there was a necromancer around, eat their power directly, replenish it in one go, I actually forgot when the shadow left...

When he reached the third day, the imperial commander and Roland finally lost patience without retreating. The two returned to their true colors as fighters, and directly used the oldest method to compete for leadership—fighting.

This is a high-magic world with gods and spirits. It is not a problem for the strong to block hundreds of thousands. A seventh-level senior mage can control small-scale battles. Similar to Roland, this is completely a nuclear weapon. As for Wei Well, this kind of existence is completely against the sky. Just seeing that he can suppress the Yajia country by himself without killing a single person, you can know how powerful he has become.

As for the result of the battle, it can only be said that Roland deserves to be the number one knight.

He didn't seem to be so powerful back then... Wayne was watching the battle on the roof, and it was Roland who fought against the knight. Of course, Roland could do a few tricks on him, but Wayne used the knight to fight. The existence that can be solved by bow and arrow is not worth mentioning. By the way, how did he break through the powerful barrier of the ninth level back then?

Wayne recalled it carefully, and suddenly found that this guy broke through to the ninth level at the moment when he showed his real body and was about to put the shell back on. I hurt myself quite badly...

Fuck!This memory is too foolish!

Wayne suddenly became angry, how can he say that he is also the head of the beauty of the undead, the existence that the queen of the banshees is jealous of, does it scare you that much, and it directly scares you to break through! ! !Break through! ! !

When he looked down, Roland had already dealt with his opponent. Wayne didn't think too much about it, so he jumped off the stairs, grabbed Roland and ran away.

Roland was very puzzled, but he didn't resist after all.

However, Wayne dragged him straight to bed.

"What are you doing?" The paladin of the hero rank was drenched in cold sweat for an instant, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"What are you afraid of? Don't you want to hug me?" Wayne's tone was relaxed and indifferent. He roughly tore off Roland's breastplate and said with a sinister smile, "I don't mind being your substitute anymore. What are you afraid of?"

Then bowed his head and was ready to lick his chest.

Roland suddenly struggled desperately to get out, and the powerful force directly lifted Wayne away, and hurriedly pulled his clothes to hold his bare chest. He stared at Wayne's indifferent and clear eyes in panic, and said sternly: "Please don't pull and pull like this." Yes, I will control my emotions, but if you don't respect yourself like this, it will embarrass me!"

With a sneer, Wayne looked at Roland, like a poisonous snake staring at a frog, and said leisurely: "Why, don't you think of me as him, if you don't respond to me, you won't respond to him, right? Haven't you done it with him?"

"Nonsense!" Roland's face was livid, a man would not bow his head in this matter, "I only do it with him, I'm not just someone!"

Wayne sneered, and really wanted to say something to him: I don't know if we have done it or not?You old virgin!