Chapter 64: The Girl

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The original Burgstang Mansion, where Night Moon originally bought it as a future intelligence base, has now almost become the true highest-ranking command in Divine Bless City. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because the Lord of the Dead, Night Moon, has arrived.

Tia, the iron-masked girl, is now housed in a 300-square-meter room on the third floor.

The big bed, walls, tables and chairs are all carved with exquisite carved patterns, most of which are painted with a layer of gold dust according to human taste, famous paintings are hung on the walls, silk is laid on the bed, exquisite porcelain tea sets are placed on the table, and luxurious carpets are laid on the ground.

This is one of the most handy rooms in this stronghold at the moment, and the old butler Carl did not waste the gold coins left by Night Moon.

Yeyue stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked up at the night sky, holding the eastern black tea without sugar and milk in her hand, drinking it shallowly, waiting for the beautiful girl wearing an iron mask on the bed to wake up.

Before she started drinking tea, she had just lifted the spell that had caused her to fall asleep, and Midori had also lifted the ban on the girl's elf "Ya".

Midori lay on the shoulder of the night moon.

At this time, Night Moon had already changed into all the outfits of "Wende", and used the "Scepter of Night and Shadow" to cast a few illusions on herself.

No matter how you look at her, she is now a handsome black-haired man in a white priest's robe, and the green light has also been transformed into orange.

The scepter had now been transformed into a ring and was placed on the index finger of her right hand.

The ring was a delicate and slender silver elf ring at this time, the silver metal in the shape of branches was woven into a small wreath, inlaid with exquisite and transparent sapphires, as pure and unsullied as it was, not only did it not have any fluctuations of dark magic, but it also exuded a faint fluctuation of holy light like the Cult of Light.

Lilou and a group of selected ghosts are also hidden in the ring.

- This is the illusion effect of the scepter. Not only does it transform perfectly, obscuring the magic fluctuations of the Scepter, the Ghosts, and the Night Moon, but it also blocks detection magic.

This illusion, I'm afraid that even if it is brought to the Pope, it will be able to deceive eighty percent.

Originally, Yeyue didn't need to be here, and she had to dress up and talk to the girl. It's a waste of time in these times of war. In fact, it only needs to hand over the girl to the maids to take care of, and afterwards it will be said that "Wende", who is a priest, rescued her by chance.

I think that with the girl's good impression of the night moon, it shouldn't be so easy to arouse suspicion.

But when the ghosts brought Tia here, the girl was talking in her sleep.

She's calling out a person's name.

- The name is not that of her master, the princess Anna Wright, whom she has always been loyal to. Nor her dead mother, but "Mr. Wende".

Night Moon heard.

So she couldn't bear it a little.

Although the battle of Divine Blessing has reached a fever pitch, all the actions of commanding the battle have been given to the excellent commanders, so Yeyue only needs to dominate the overall situation.

In other words, except for spectators. Night Moon doesn't have anything special to do at the moment.

After obtaining the "Scepter of Night and Shadow", although she is still in a state of complete loss of magic and suppressed spirit, through this staff, she can completely connect with her high-level undead subordinates on the vast battlefield as before, so as to grasp the overall situation and give orders.

Much more efficient than what can be seen with the naked eye.

"Then just wait for her to wake up and let her talk to me."

It won't interfere with the battle anyway.

The girl hasn't woken up yet, so naturally it's more interesting to watch the battle.

It seemed that the night moon was admiring the night sky, and its soul fluctuations had already spread to the undead on the battlefield through the ring on the index finger of his right hand.

So as long as she focuses on a certain point on the battlefield, she can "see" everything that is happening in that place.

She saw the rout of humanity, the undead who were still able to resist being infiltrated and assassinated by disguised undead spies, and the imposing undead army that gradually overwhelmed the human army like a flood and a tidal wave.

Later, she noticed the "island" that was almost the only remaining of humanity.

It was a human army besieged by countless undead.

At this time, hundreds of royal hoplites holding eagle emblems galloped to return to the formation.

The knights are adorned with the undead in pursuit. But the heavy infantry of the Royal Praetorian Guard rained down heavy javelins with purifying effects, breaking them into clumps of ashes.

The heavy infantry of these Condor coats of arms took the opportunity to lead the humans to launch another charge, and the battle line advanced several hundred meters to the northeast.

As soon as the formation changed, the Eagle Insignia infantry in the first two rows retreated sideways and behind them into the formation.

They were ready to pick up the javelins and take a break.

So the army of the undead who had regrouped pressed again.

But another group of hundreds of royal hoplites carrying eagle emblem banners burst into the undead from the other side of the line.

The knights form a cone-shaped array, each armed with enchanted armor that seems to defend against everything and an enchanted heavy sword that seems to destroy everything. They were indeed incredibly powerful, crushing through the army of the undead, disrupting their originally tight formation.

And the sharpest tip of the awl is a beautiful girl with silver hair and silver eyes, and silver armor all over her body.

At this time, her whole body was surrounded by a layer of white light, silver full-body armor, and exquisite long sword. The long silver hair and white cloak that fluttered, and even the pure-blooded war horse he was riding, shone with this divine light.

As soon as the sword was slashed, a large number of undead were cut to pieces.

Whether it's the fragile body of a skeleton soldier. It's still the incomparably hard and dry flesh body of a high-level zombie, or even the incomparably strong heavy armor giant shield of a black warrior, none of which can stop her sword.

She'd been fighting like this all day, and she hadn't even gotten tired.

Cold, powerful and beautiful.

Like a god.

This is the spiritual pillar and commander of this "isolated island" now, and these human armies, inspired by her, slowly but surely break through to the northeast under her leadership.

She is, of course, Princess Elizabeth Wright.

"It's really a little girl who was hugged by me when I was a child. Only ten years later, has it grown to this extent? ”

Yeyue muttered to herself appreciatively, feeling a little sad at the same time.

Maybe this old acquaintance from ten years ago, this genius girl, is going to die here today.

But she only took a cursory look at it, and then withdrew her soul fluctuations.

Because she noticed that the iron-masked girl behind her woke up.

After all, compared to the hostile excellent princess, this girl has a better relationship with her.

The girl Tia still maintained professional vigilance, did not get up directly, but still pretended to be asleep and secretly observed the surroundings with her spare eyes.

After that, she saw the figure she thought about day and night.

The girl seemed stunned.

Then she exclaimed:

"Mr. Wende!"

So Yeyue handed over a cup of tea.

This cup is filled with milk and sugar cubes.

The girl took the teacup and held it in her palm for a while before she took off her mask, revealing a face that was slightly green but would be incomparably beautiful in the future.

She took a sip of her tea.

"It's delicious."

The girl closed her eyes and burst into tears: "Mr. Wende, I thought I would never see you again. (To be continued.) )