[Necromancer] Dark Throne

Chapter 9 2 defeat

Nothing can extinguish the anger in Greenhill's heart. Although he knows that His Majesty is only using a human shell now, without any loss of the body, he can't bear it anymore.

You, a hero-level knight, ran for nearly half an hour before approaching. Did you learn your f*cking skills from the tortoise?It's just that this is not forgiving at all, but you still dare to kiss my great majesty.

how dare you!

I have never kissed before! ! !

I don't take you... put you...

Under the careful education of the monarch for more than [-] years, Green Hill, who came out of impulse, thought for a long time, but he didn't have the guts to kill him and destroy the plan designed by His Majesty, but it can't be forgotten like this.

Well, the human back-up has already arrived, and teaching this knight a lesson can actually win the trust of the high-level human beings.

Then-

"It was you who killed Su Yumi?" The bone dragon was suspended in the air, and the strong wind that shook its wings blew sand all over the sky, and several stones were swept up by the strong wind, hitting the fallen warrior behind the knight.

The knight didn't move. He knew clearly that any movement he made would attract the other party's attention, which would put Wayne in danger instead.

The bone dragon seemed to have seen something, and it suddenly turned into countless black smoke, lingering all over the sky, under the black smoke, a young man slowly stepped out, with black hair and ice eyes, high nose and deep eyes, sharp like a knife, tightly pursing his lips With lowered lips and lowered eyes, the whole person showed a very unique sense of presence, which was a kind of faint oppression, which made people unconsciously lower their voices and be cautious in their words and deeds, for fear of offending.

All that remained of the dead Banshee was a delicate silver necklace with a delicate soul stone engraved with her name.

The young man stared at the necklace with his dark pupils, walked forward and picked it up.

You dead woman, it's so cheap to die like this...

Roland didn't answer.

"You are Roland." Greenhill stared at him with icy blue pupils, "Do you know the price you will pay for this?"

"You are the Frost Dragon Greenhill Recchi, the mount of the King of Suspense." Roland pressed his finger on the weapon, "You will never leave your majesty, is he here?"

……If you are not so truthful, Green gritted his teeth in his heart, how can I play a sad man who hurts for love and fights for love?Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you don't stare at me anymore, I was really wrong...

Green had tears in his heart, but his expression remained silent: "I will never let His Majesty set foot in such a dirty place. Now, pay the price for what you have done."

The elegant and weird man stretched out his hand from the palm of his left hand, and slowly drew out a long white bone sword.A thin sword made of bone fragments and rose branches intertwined, black leaves and vines intertwined into the hilt, and the fragments of the sword body form a pattern of rose flowers in an orderly manner.As if it would break if touched.

"What's the reason?" Roland didn't answer, "Don't say it's because of a banshee, the relationship between you and the banshee is not good."

"That's just the line of fire." Green smiled, "What did you do in my king's country 20 years ago, and you don't remember?"

Roland's pupils shrank suddenly.

"remembered?"

Green's rapier turned into a white line like the boundary between the sky and the sea at dawn, and it pierced between Roland's eyebrows in an instant.

Green shot quickly, but the opponent was even more bizarre. He only heard a sound of "Ding--", the rapier had been hit on the spine by a gray shadow, and bounced obliquely. The gray shadow retreated. The wide long sword, Slender and concise, but the tip of the sword has been broken.

"I heard that it was for this sword that you killed the companion who came with you." Green smiled coldly, and made another fast sword with his backhand. The speed was even faster and more ruthless than before. "His body It is still in the hands of His Majesty, do you dare to take another look?"

"Don't dare." There was a hint of sadness in Roland's expression, but it faded away quickly, and he flicked away the opponent's long sword again, but this time, his long sword was almost frozen with frost immediately.

"Do you want to fight me to the death?" Roland asked suddenly.

"Of course not." Green Hill replied without hesitation, that His Majesty would kill me!

"However," Greenhill sneered, "I told you, you will pay the price!"

As his words fell, the wings behind his back suddenly spread, floating in the sky, and pulled out a bone flute.

Roland really changed his color this time: "Stop!"

Although he only saw it once in the palace of the Emperor of Suxi, he definitely remembered such a thing.

That was the whisper of the abyss.

Roland rushed straight up.

Whispers from the abyss, the god of the undead—the artifact given by the sleeper Sikumah to the King of Rest, has only one function, summoning.

Summons the Sleeper to descend upon the world.

The wide long sword easily hit the bone flute, but——

No, it's not...

But it was too late, the silver light of the pure white bone flute flashed and hit the eyebrows.

Right now, Green raised the bone sword, and Kina's dark rose pattern instantly turned red.The speed is extremely slow, but Roland's vital point is in the place where this arc must pass.

Dark Portal.

Roland's expression froze, and the long sword suddenly uttered a shrill cry. The astonishing light and magic power seemed to be real, and the overwhelming holy light shot up into the sky, and then gathered together, turning into a huge white divine bird, rushing towards him, and at the same time scattered light feathers Vibrating violently, the sound waves that tore through the atmosphere enveloped all the space in all directions of Green, leaving him nowhere to retreat.

"Heavenly Overture—"

Wayne, who was being ignored, closed his eyes in pain... two idiots!

A loud bang.

The huge smoke and dust made Wayne unable to see. His perception has now been reduced due to injuries, and he can only wait for tens of seconds for the smoke to dissipate.

Roland stood there straight with his long sword, while Greenhill fell tens of meters away, and a sword mark cut across his chest from his right sword. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have a heart (bone frame) in his vitals, he might have died at this moment. Already went to see the Sleeper.

"I look forward to meeting you next time, Saint Laurent." The huge bone dragon spread its wings and flew away through the air. With a breath of ice, it froze all the group of Griffin Knights that came to support them into ice blocks.

Mosquito meat is also meat, the more they die, the safer your Majesty will be, hum!

Green must look good when he goes back, Wayne narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for the knight to treat him.

But after 10 minutes, the Cavaliers were still stuck in place.

Wayne had no choice but to take out a bottle of extreme healing potion from his arms to stop the internal bleeding.

After half an hour, Wayne felt that he could move, so he sat up slowly, raised his hand and pushed him feebly: "You..."

"Boom!" The knight fell down. Hearing the sound of landing, Wayne stretched out his hand to check his injury... How could he stand for so long with an injury where nearly half of his bones were broken?

This unscientific!

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"Unexpectedly, you saved me instead." After drinking another bottle of potion, the knight regained consciousness quickly, but this is normal.Who knows who has the resilience of the paladin's Bull B? If it weren't for Green, this guy grew up from a small bubble of necromantic water. He has power and is extremely aggressive. The knight probably needs to wash his face to fully recover. things.

But now, setting at least one day and one night.

"It's not safe here." Wayne just whispered.

"That dragon can come back at any time." Roland supported his opinion.

Wayne closed his eyes and thought for a while: "This is the territory of a wind snake. I killed it a few days ago. It didn't take long, and the breath is still there. His cave entrance is under the cliff on the right front. Only about a hundred meters."

"Okay." Roland gathered a little strength, pulled Wayne up, and resisted his arm.

"Our injuries are similar." Wayne didn't want to take advantage of him, so he held his waist, and the two leaned on each other to move forward.

"……Feel sorry."

"You didn't apologize to me." Wayne said lightly.

"It was my order, which almost killed you." Roland's tone was very gentle, which hadn't changed for many years.

"This is what you should do." Wayne said truthfully.

"I just apologize to you as Roland."

Wayne finally looked up at him, the water-colored pupils of the other party were sincere and peaceful, making one think...

It's all a thing of the past.

Wayne lowered his eyes: "General, who are you looking at through me?"

"I swear by my faith, I don't take you as anyone." Roland smiled wryly at the other party's sharpness. "Although I think you are really similar. But you are not alone."

"Oh, is it very similar?" Wayne frowned slightly, this body is completely different from the one he used to disguise back then.

"I can't remember his appearance. It's his actions and character." Roland calmed down, "There's only one thing that's different."

"Please don't tell me that your business has nothing to do with me." Wayne didn't want to listen to the past at all.

"Sorry." Roland lowered his eyes, he would smile at me, you won't.

"Be careful, there is no way here." The two seriously wounded men carefully slid down the slope, pulling the bushes on both sides, but Wayne's otaku nature was revealed when his body went on strike. He lost too much blood and couldn't fully maintain his balance. When the bush stuck in his palm, he let go reflexively, and he fell straight down.

Roland's expression changed, and he leaned on him, but the bush in his right hand couldn't support the weight of the two people, and it collapsed directly, and the two people rolled down the slope. Fortunately, it didn't take long, but the two were injured more seriously.

No, it's not that bad anyway.

When they climbed into the cave of the wind snake, the two of them had no strength to move a finger at all.

"Wayne, can't sleep."

"Wayne?"

"Wayne!"

"Wake up quickly."

"Shut up!" Wayne's voice almost smoked when he spoke. He hadn't drank water for a long time and lost too much blood. When he spoke again, it was a kind of torture.

"Feel sorry."

"In other words, I'm tired of hearing it." Wayne felt that this guy must be his nemesis.

"Hold... hold on, you'll be fine after tonight."

"..."

"Vien, I know you are uncomfortable, but you still have a long time, you can't be here, you are only 24 years old, you are already a ninth-level fighter, your future is very bright, your Holy Thorn Knights have been revoked, Come back to my group, okay?"

"What's so good about your regiment." After saying this, Wayne found that he was completely speechless.

"Although the salary is not the highest and the training intensity is a bit high, the pension here is the highest."

"..." Your sister!

"Don't sleep, let me tell you a story, okay?"

"……"not good!

"Didn't you ask me about that year last time?"

"..." That's not what I asked, it was Vincaso who asked!

"I'll tell you, okay, as long as you don't sleep."

"..." I didn't sleep, you shut up!

"Actually, the person who went with me back then was also named Wayne, but when I met him for the first time, he was really a dog..."

"..." I was so unlucky back then that I met you right after time travel...

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