The celestial lion, a celestial creature, was originally the natural enemy of the holy warriors of the evil camp like Sophie, so naturally he would not spare his hand.

As for Ain, he had already discovered through the arcane vision that there was nothing special about the robe on Sophie's body, so he tossed with these lions.

His attention was already on the front line where the tavernkeeper and his veteran soldiers were fending.

At this time, the mage was surprised to discover that the tavern owner was actually a bard whose arcane skills were not under Ain......

"How long has it been since I kicked out a half-elven bard who was extremely narcissistic and selfish from his squad in a previous game?" Aine couldn't help but ask herself, but the tavernkeeper had completely changed Ain's impression of the bard—especially in terms of physical appearance.

Bard is actually essentially a spellcaster class, but in the early days of the game in the previous life, the spell list for this class was only up to the six rings. Later, in the expansion pack of the late game in the previous life, an advanced priesthood class of bards was opened, and these advanced bards were given the ability to cast advanced spells using divine powers.

And now the spell used by this tavern owner can find the shadow of the six-ring spell.

"Actually, you should choose more ...... with more aggressive spells" Ain couldn't help but sigh when he saw the tavern owner who had completely turned into support, because that little healing was really a drop in the bucket. Although some states are very strong, there is no way to stop the fatigue under the oppression of the vast undead.

Ain, who was still focusing on the battlefield, was suddenly interrupted in his mind and unconsciously "um".

It was telepathic news from the Celestial Lion, and it was clear that Sir Sophie, who had betrayed humanity, had already reported to the Kingdom of God that he had converted to the "Flesh Reaper" Naraku.

I casually searched for the items carried by the evil warrior, but basically found nothing, although there was the key to the underground vault of Fort Sophie, but Aine had no chance to go to this vault at this time. As for the rest of the things, they were much more bland, and the items in the space bag Aine had no way to distinguish them now, so he turned on the arcane vision and glanced at it casually, and then poured it all into his dimensional bag.

Although there were some arcane auras mixed with gems, gold coins, and contracts, there were no very powerful reactions, and it was not worth Ain's time to discern now.

After thinking a little about the consumption of spell slots in the battle just now, Ain chose to return to the front line after sending another message to Harden to make arrangements.

To Ain's pity, the time for the two celestial lions to summon was up, and he had to spend the magic energy of the two precious four-ring spell slots again before he could continue summoning.

"Boss, I didn't expect you to have such a high bard level...... "Ain leaned over to the tavernkeeper's side while unleashing some spells to assist the battlefield, "The civilians have almost retreated, you guys, it's time to find a way to get out." ”

The tavern owner couldn't help but smile and said, "It's easy to say that you can get out, but is there a way to get out?" It is already a kind of good fortune from the crown of Evangela the 'Changer' to return victoriously in the June War, and I think it is worth it to stop these seemingly invincible bones for a while in this war in which the kingdom has inexplicably collapsed. ”

Aine couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and then asked the tavern owner more seriously, "Is there still a spell slot for the six rings?" ”

When the tavern owner heard Ain's tone, he naturally put away his previous tone of self-lamentation, and then replied seriously: "There is another one, which was originally intended to release another group to heal the injured brother with moderate damage." ”

At this time, Aine took out a gold coin from his dimensional bag and placed it in the tavernkeeper's hand.

"In the name of gold coins." Aine stared at the somewhat obese tavernkeeper, "Advanced Roaring Technique. ”

"What a coincidence...... tavernkeeper grabbed the gold coin and shouted, "Everyone back off, then cover your ears!" ”

Then there was a deafening roar, and obvious cracks appeared on the large bone frames, and then turned into a puddle of bone slag.

"Retreat!" At this time, Ain used the group communication technique to issue orders to these veterans who covered their ears.

"The sonic damage of the Advanced Roaring Technique, as well as the effect of sonic resonance, are simply unmatched against the bone frame." The fat tavern owner also ran fast after Aine blessed him with an acceleration technique, and he was still a little excited, "But in the name of gold coins, your Excellency Baron, your gold coin is really a waste, if it weren't for the time, I would still want to rummage through the patch I was carrying." ”

A piece of metal is the casting material of the high-level roaring technique, and Aine doesn't think much of it, anyway, the gold coin is also a type of metal, just a gold coin. The material wealth found in the space bag that Sophie, who turned into an evil warrior and was sent to the kingdom of God by Ain, was far more valuable than this gold coin.

As for these veterans and the bard tavern owner who already has the attainment of the Six Rings, it is much more important than this gold coin.

"I say, bard, if you have any spell slots left, you can consider helping the veterans in the back, and as for the gold coins, don't worry about it." After Al accurately blessed a few acceleration techniques to help the somewhat injured veteran in the back, he couldn't help but say to the fat bard beside him.

……

"It's a relatively successful retreat...... "The sun had begun to slowly sink into the western horizon, and the whole team began to rest in the forest on the mountainside south of Fort Sophie, while Ain gathered a few key people and discussed the direction below.

The tavernkeeper's name was exchanged on the way, and Ain, who already knew his name, Sam, thought it was indeed fitting for the image of the fat bard.

In addition, there is Harden and Matt, the former commander of the Cold Legion sub-unit stationed at Fort Sophie, who also serves as the former commander of the Fort Sophie's militia.

"There are still a lot of innocent civilians who died under the slaughter of that group of skeletons...... "Matt's expression was very low, before moving to this safe position that Ain had found before, many of the civilians who had fallen behind, as well as the recruits and militiamen of the Cold Legion who volunteered to snipe and distract the undead, had lost contact.

In fact, these people, including Ain, did not want these recruit militia to take on these tasks, but they couldn't help it, because their excuse made Ain unable to refute - the veterans had already protected them from the most dangerous places, and now they could no longer let these wounded and very tired veterans take on this task.

Aine listened to Matt's words, and sighed silently, and after a long time, he issued the order again: "Rest here for half an hour, and then follow the human body signposts of the pathfinder veterans, and set off to the predetermined place to rest for the night!" ”