Chapter 288: Return to Aston City

"Accept my legacy!"

As Metcalfe's voice rang out, a green light shot out of the centaur statue and reflected on Christie's body.

However, when those green rays shone on the centaur girl, a strange scene immediately appeared.

I saw that Christie was shrouded in green light, and slowly rose towards the void, as if there was an invisible force supporting her to keep rising.

"What's going on?"

Roland glanced at the green light suspiciously, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in his heart.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like an evil ritual, not a legacy ritual.

"This young man, she's your companion, right?"

At this moment, Metcalfe slowly walked back, stood side by side with Roland, and looked at Christie in the air, and then asked slowly.

"Well, Christie is a very important partner for me."

Roland frowned, and looked warily at Metcalfe beside him.

If this guy is going to do something bad for Christie, he has to react in the first place.

"No, I think you're mistaken, I just wanted to ask, is she your partner? Still is...... Your slave? ”

Perhaps seeing the strange look on Roland's face, Metcalfe hurriedly smiled and explained.

But when he said the latter, his tone immediately became cold, and the aura of death swept through his body, making people feel as if they were in a tomb of terror.

"Mr. Metcalfe, I must correct your statement, Christie will always be my companion, never a slave!"

Roland's face sank, and he stared at the former hero of the centaur clan with an unkind expression.

Although he didn't know what this guy wanted to do, this sentence made Roland feel very unhappy, because he had never treated those people around him as slaves.

Even if it's a card creature, Roland treats them as important friends.

"Really? If that's the case, I'm relieved. ”

But after listening to Roland's words, a smile of relief appeared on Metcalfe's face, as if he was happy about something.

"Huh?"

"The legacy will soon be over, and Christie will fall into a coma temporarily, but she won't be asleep for long, and soon she will wake up again with ancient knowledge."

As soon as he finished speaking, Metcalfe walked away from Roland and slowly walked towards the bottom of the huge statue.

What's going on?

Roland looked at the guy with a puzzled look in his eyes.

What exactly does that centaur want to do? Came to his side and said something inexplicable, and then walked away inexplicably.

Could it be that the battle just broke his brain?

Just when Roland's mind was full of doubts, Christie, who was suspended in the air, finally changed.

Looking closely, I saw that green veins slowly appeared on her body, like the imprint of the forest, filled with the mysterious aura of a large amount of life.

Over time, those marks began to expand, gradually spreading to every corner of Christie's skin.

"I hope you can continue with the Centaur legacy............ Blessings from Metcalfe. ”

At this point, Metcalfe fell to his knees, his hands raised in the air, and then shouted loudly.

In an instant, a strange scene happened again.

With a soft buzz, an emerald green mark suddenly shot out of the right eye of the huge statue, and popped into Christie's forehead, forming an emerald green eye mark, adding a touch of charm to her beautiful face.

Of course...... The mark didn't last long, and soon it disappeared from Christie's forehead as if it had never been there.

As the mark disappeared, the green light in the air began to fade slowly.

"Damn ......"

Seeing this, Roland couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly ran in that direction.

Now that the green glow had begun to fade, Christie was gradually losing her balance.

If a little bit of green light dissipates completely, then the centaur girl Christie will fall from a height of dozens of meters, and she will fall to her death, and she will die a terrible death.

Sure enough, as soon as such a thought appeared, the green light in the void began to fade away.

So after Roland found out about this, he hurriedly used his teleportation skill to rush towards that place.

With a bang, the silver space element immediately wrapped around Roland's body, turned abruptly, and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, it was beneath the massive centaur statue.

"Oops!"

Roland saw the momentum of Christie's fall, and hurriedly reached forward to hug it.

In an instant, as soon as his hand was stretched out, his hand sank suddenly, as if a boulder had fallen on him, and even Roland himself almost fell to the ground because of this pulling force.

"Whew...... Luckily, I caught it. ”

Roland looked at Christie in his arms, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

If she hadn't caught this centaur girl just now, I'm afraid she would have been seriously injured if she didn't die, after all, the height of the fall just now was not low.

By the way, what about the culprit of this qiē?

Suddenly, Roland thought about the author of this qiē: Metcalfe.

Roland hurriedly looked around, hoping to find the damn guy and teach him a lesson.

However, to his surprise, Metcalfe was not found in this cemetery hall.

Could it be that guy has already fled here?

There is indeed a possibility that the black magic stone has been destroyed, and there is no need for Metcalfe to stay in this place anymore.

It's just that Metcalfe, who is now a living fossil, is a normal mortal or an undead creature?

After searching several times and failing to find Metcalfe, Roland finally gave up on this plan and focused on Christie.

Although Christie is accepting the inheritance from the centaur clan, there is no obvious change in her body, so Roland seems to open her various panels to see what the so-called inheritance is.

As soon as his mind moved, Christie's personal panel immediately came into view.

The previous data is the same as the last time, there are almost no obvious changes, only a few attributes have been added.

"Huh? What is it? ”

Suddenly, Roland discovers a new skill that he hadn't found on Christie before.

If there is no miscalculation, this should be the so-called Centaur Legacy.

【Nature's Messenger】

Level: 1

Type: Passive Skill

Effect: The owner will be able to wield the forces of nature, making the tree your shield, the beast your warrior, and the breeze your sentinel.

Effect 2: Ununlocked

Effect 3: Ununlocked

Notes: "The power of nature, you can't resist it at all, the only thing you can do is wait for the destruction to come." -- From Van Altern, the Wind Whisperer

Hint: The forces of nature can destroy miè enemies, but they can also bring infinite vitality.

"Two more effects that haven't been unlocked? It's just that according to the urine nature of the game, this skill should be good, after all, it still has two possibilities for improvement. ”

Roland looked at the skill information on it and couldn't help but evaluate it in his heart.

According to the information available so far, this skill should be related to the tendency to support, such as controlling enemies, or adding health to allies.

Well, it seems that I have to set a direction for others around me in the future.

After all, a strong team cannot rely on brute force alone, it must have people in various positions to cooperate.

"Well, it's time to go back now, after all, time is of the essence."

Roland groaned, put the two girls who had fallen into a coma into the Ouroboros ring, and then prepared for the next ultra-long teleportation.

This is supposed to be the first time he's used this card, so I wonder what the process will be?

"Unfold the world map and teleport to Aston City!"

Roland took a deep breath, took the blue elite card out of the slate, held it flat on his chest, and whispered.

As soon as the words fell, a soft hum sounded, and an invisible ripple slowly echoed in the air, like waves in the water.

But after that, nothing changed in front of him.

No response?

Just when Roland was surprised, there was a loud electric current, and then a silver gate suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.

On the other side of the door is his Alfred Manor, and even the two brothers and sisters who are chasing in the courtyard.

"Very good, I'm going back now, I don't know what the truth of that army of the undead will be?"

Roland sighed and walked slowly towards the silver portal.

The moment Roland's feet stepped into the silver portal, the portal collapsed with a bang like a rapidly melting block of ice, turning into a cloud of silver liquid, slowly flowing on the ground, merging with the blood.

Soon, the cemetery hall regained its deathly silence.

But Roland, who had already left, didn't seem to find a detail, that is, the sarcophagus that was originally opened had now been closed, just like Roland before they came here.

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Meanwhile, in the forest ten kilometers outside Aston City.

The dense flow of people in the narrow jungle is surging, like a torrent of spring transportation.

But these huddled together "people" all have one thing in common, rotten skin, dull eyes, and a strong dead air on their bodies.

That's right, these guys are part of a huge army of the undead.

But how could such a huge army of the undead not be discovered by anyone?

Because almost all of the people who find them have become their companions, or their lunches.

In fact...... The real reason is because of the special geography of this forest.

One of the sprawling forests on the outskirts of Aston City, this forest is unremarkable and often overlooked by patrolling soldiers.

Why is this forest overlooked?

The main reason is that all the roads connecting this forest are blocked by several Imperial legions, and as long as you go to Aston City from this area, you will definitely pass through the territory of those guys.

As a result, Aston City patrol soldiers generally don't pay much attention to this area.

After all, there has been no trace of an enemy in this area for hundreds of years, and even if there is a trace of an enemy, it should be taken care of by those legions.

Anyway, in their understanding, no enemy was able to break through the military defense circle of the Bluman Empire without a sound.

Perhaps it was the long period of peace that corrupted the hearts of the soldiers, and they neglected a fatal place.

That is, what if someone secretly teleported a large number of soldiers to this empty area?

That means the capital of Bruman will turn into a fat lamb.

Therefore, as long as the troops are sufficient, they will definitely be able to take the city before those garrison legions can react.

Soon, an unknown doom will slowly befall the inhabitants of Aston City.

"Hey, old fellow, I can't imagine that you haven't been purified by the Holy Light and turned into a pile of ashes."

"You're not bad, I didn't think you would survive at the hands of that beautiful saint. Well, I see, you must have escaped by lying on the ground and pretending to be a dead body. ”

"Damn, you nasty bastard, I'm going to duel you."

"Come on, come on, you've never won me."

At this time, in the center of this army of the undead, two skeletons in black robes were communicating with each other.

In fact, it is more appropriate to communicate with each other than to mock each other.

These two guys constantly expose each other's shortcomings, and from time to time they will burst out with a foul mouth, just like the old man in the market.

But if Roland was at the scene, he would have found that one of the skeletons was an acquaintance.

That's right, one of them is the Lich Bsoton who is separated from the inn.

But why did he appear in this army of the undead?

Could it be that this guy is the mastermind of this?

"By the way, what are you going to do here? Even if you conquer this human city, what will it be? This will only expose you back to the gaze of the Temple of Light, and all that awaits you is endless encirclement, just like that time. ”

The lich Bussoton stopped arguing and said in a stern tone to the skeleton beside him.

"Hahahaha, for what? I'm just here to fulfill my promise at the time and bring the Empire of the Undead back to its former glory, and now is the first step in the revival of the Empire. ”

The skeleton laughed, the red flame in its eyes suddenly flourished, and then it looked at Bustolton: "Bsoton, you join us!" The darkness will return, and you and I will be the masters of this world, and we will no longer have to live the same wandering life as dogs as before. ”

“…………”

Hearing this, the lich Busthorn did not answer, but fell into a mysterious silence, as if digesting the invitation of his former companion.

………………………… R1152