The Holy See of Light has a long heritage, and it has a deep study of tactics and life magic.

Institutions such as the Paladin Guild, seminaries, monasteries, holy basilicas, etc., covered almost every city.

Shanon has the best tactical commander in the Western Continent, and also has the most powerful Light Priest Regiment.

Gorrik is good at tactics and also good at life magic.

At the time of his defection from the Holy See of Light, the choice of this Holy Son was not at all the same type as Elita, who fled with knowledge.

In addition to his own treasures, he carried a lot of books, parchment, and various archival materials.

Most of the knowledge has been lost to the Void with the fall of Glick, but a small amount has been deposited in the hands of Baron Vontarkin.

This is the most important piece of information, the sincerity of Glick when he first defected to Baron Fontaquin.

Of course, for Baron Fontaquin, who had never practiced tactics and life magic, the top-notch knowledge of these two disciplines was meaningless.

"It's really a sight to see things."

Baron Vontargin yawned and placed the three Secret Volumes of Light into Xu Zhi's hands.

"The Ultimate Tactics of the Paladin", "The Theology of Life", "The Mystery of the Resurrection"

A volume that is difficult to test the rank, perhaps the "Ultimate Tactics of the Holy Warrior" with the tactical content of Grandmaster Gaihan.

The Theology of Life belongs to the Advanced Grandmaster of Life Magic, such as The Book of the Leaders of the Assassin Guild - Compiled by Spartaz, which is controlled by Egrenelle, which is an incomplete Advanced Grandmaster.

"The Mystery of Resurrection" belongs to the special sub-skill of life magic, which is knowledge that Xu Zhi has never mastered, and like stealth skills, this book is not very useful.

Xu Zhi is very satisfied with this kind of reward, no matter whether it is used or not, there is nothing wrong with collecting knowledge in advance.

He flipped through the three volumes several times, but he didn't find any vicious curses.

The vicious curse that Fontaquin spoke of was that he caused trouble in the Void Tavern and bankrupted Grik's immortal soul.

The trouble now is to witness a lucky victory.

Baron Fontaquin: This is for them to watch the war together.

It's okay to win, but if you fail, you might be in big trouble.

Now stared at by Baron Fontaquin, Eradon can't even convert items into contracts, and the book is in vain.

"Don't burrow into the void while I'm here."

Following the army of the undead, Xu Zhi whispered to the old lady.

In the past two months, he has scourged thirteen applicants for promotion to immortality, and it feels great to win thirteen battles and thirteen victories.

He didn't know who he had killed now, and if Eradorn had drilled into the void while he had summoned him, Xu Zhi felt that the old lady would be included.

Encountering San Theo in the Void is not a problem that can be explained by chance.

"How dare I take two jungle goblins to promote immortality, I'm crazy."

Baron Fontaquin said that if there is a war, there will be a war, which catches Eradorn off guard.

But even with anxiety, Eradorn was not prepared to enter the void so rashly to promote immortality.

If you provoke Baron Fontaquin, it's a big deal to be killed, or become an undead, so that you can leave something for the world.

But a druid who has not been summoned in advance enters the void and will die cleanly, leaving no trace.

With San Theo's precedent, there was no way she could try to see if she would encounter the jungle elf in front of her in the void.

Compared to Eladorn's anxiety after death, Xu Zhi only felt troubled, and with his strength, he could still escape if he couldn't beat him.

At most, he gave up three copies of the Secret Book of Life, far from the point of dying or living.

With a talisman that is immune to the fear of the undead, he moves freely in Baron Fontaquin's undead legion, and it is very convenient to escape, and Baron Fontaquin will definitely not be able to catch up with him.

Jincla was ready to die once, and followed at the rear, not panicking.

A group of three people, each with different thoughts, followed behind Baron Fontaquin who was smiling all over his face.

The undead don't need to prepare for a war, they don't need to eat or drink, at most they find a place to sleep, let the soul fire sleep and adjust.

A war notice was issued to the undead generals under his command, and the powerful army of the undead began to wriggle.

Improvised, skeletons, zombies are cannon fodder, and permanent undead creatures follow behind.

"Haven't you considered setting up a foreign aid corps that is good at long-range strikes?"

Xu Zhi looked at the undead legion in front of him, looking quite puzzled.

There is no shortage of melee legions and flying legions under the command of Baron vontagin, but there are very few legions that are good at long-range strikes, and as the boss of a country, Baron vontargin is unlikely not to notice this situation.

"I have to find food for them every day, it's too difficult to raise, it's too troublesome."

Baron Fontaquin muttered about all kinds of troubles for the living, even demons, hellhounds and other creatures that liked darkness were also in his taunts, and it was not surprising that he hated troubles the most, and the troops were purely undead.

Of course, there is a lot of trouble in starting a war.

Xu Zhi was in the lower realm at about two o'clock in the afternoon, listening to Baron Fontaquin's nagging until five o'clock, and it was nearly eight o'clock when the legion prayed.

It wasn't until nearly two o'clock in the morning that Xu Zhi saw from afar the war fortress Scottish Valley that Baron Von Tagin was going to attack.

The movement of hundreds of thousands of undead legions was extremely high, not to mention the presence of scouts, it was impossible to hide their whereabouts.

At this time, the Scottish Vale was brightly lit, and the arrow towers and city walls were full of archers, crossbowmen, monks, and many people adjusting the ballista for defending the city.

It is a castle that looks like a tortoiseshell and is stuck in the main traffic artery.

Unable to settle the Scottish Valley and the other two war forts, Baron Vontagin's march into Chanon would be faced with a flank-back attack.

At the time of the invasion of Xannon, these war fortresses had to be uprooted, and their destruction became inevitable.

"It's a lucky time," said Baron Fontaquin, who stopped and walked all the way, happily, "Three o'clock in the morning has the greatest impact on human sleep, and they must be very sleepy at this time." ”

"You're absolutely right."

The two jungle goblins patted Baron Fontaquin's ass one after another, and what could such a big man who would choose an auspicious time do, he could only cheer hard.

Whether it works or not, it will start on time at three o'clock in the morning.

"Let's call it a day after three hours, and we will win this battle."

"When the time comes, you will lose your little luck and big luck, and the lucky time is very important."

Baron Fontagin, who was very particular, recounted his plans and demands, and from time to time he looked through the Sage's Window at the distant fortress of war, and from time to time at the vampire with a wall clock in his hand, waiting for the time to come.

This confrontation situation was inexplicable to the defending generals of the Scottish Valley.

Leaning against Baron Fontaquin's sage window, Xu Zhi could clearly see the general commanding the battle walking around the castle tower with a telescope.

The other party seems to be a little suspicious of life, and it is completely unclear how the undead army suddenly changed its temperament and can stand quietly on the opposite side and wait, which is not like the style of the undead.

The most common undead tactics are the tyrannical sea of the undead, after all, you can't expect these low-level undead to cooperate with the tactics like humans, and come here to fight and rush and be done.

Two successive siege battles are the best proof of this.

With such a delay in time, could it be that there is some conspiracy this time?

"The undead are good at burying the ground, are they digging a passage into the castle?" The staff officer on the side guessed: "If you break through to our rear, you can't imagine the consequences." ”

"They must be waiting for something, and we are likely to be at great risk."

"We suffered heavy casualties in previous wars and are in dire need of reinforcements."

"This old guy brought more legions this time than the previous two times, I'm afraid that it will come out, who can carry this."

"Blow the horn, send an urgent call for help, let the garrisons of Baiensberg and Lussen rush over to help, the number of the undead legion is several times greater than ours, in case that old skeleton has a conspiracy, we can't rely on the fortress to defend at all, only a three-way siege can drive him back."

"There must be a big conspiracy, they used to choose to attack during the day, and today is a sneak attack in the middle of the night, this will be a battle to the death."

After only a few tens of seconds of discussion, the walls of the Scottish Valley were already filled with the sound of trumpets, constantly drifting into the distance.

From time to time, the sound of knights rushing and shouting could be heard in the city, and four angels flapped their wings and flew around patrolling the fortress of Scottish Vale.

At the gates of the city, a legion of nearly 1,000 guards began to search the fortress in a carpet search, trying to find the passage dug by the undead.

"Before we even fought, they were in chaos, today is really a lucky day."

Baron Fontaquin looked at the ten minutes left to reach three o'clock, and he was quite satisfied with the day's departure.