One hundred and six The hallucinations of the little dragon girl

In the territory of Viscount Prell, the army of the undead is still storming the enchantment and the castle, and even the wounded number is on the stone wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing another wave of bones emerge from the fog of the undead, Tarence summoned the core members of the realm.

"It's almost time, the Viscount has spoken to me. ”

He glanced at the people around him, including the two old men of the territory of Sebadian and Sadar, as well as the backbone of the church like Stan, Gambitt, Asuna, and Wilson, as well as the guest secretary of Ada.

"More than a hundred have died, and the rest are wounded," Tarence said, "and the barrier is about to collapse, and we are reaching our limits." ”

He looked at Ida first, "Master Isaac, I have to trouble you to take the butler and Mr. Knight away." ”

"This ...... Well, we've done things that ordinary people can't imagine", said the glasses girl magician tiredly, the battle of the past few days had exhausted her magic and her family's wealth, and she turned out all the magic potions at the bottom of the pressure box and drank it.

Tarence then said to the church, "You all have teleportation charms, now teleport away......

Stan frowned: "Priest, how can this be!?"

Gambit yelled, "We can still hold on!

"Where's you, priest?"

Asuna shook her head: "Even if you want to retreat, you have to go first with the priest!"

"Tina and Round Hook are still outside, I'll have to wait for them, and ......"

A holy light appeared on Tarence's face: "There are so many civilians, my lord has great love, how can he sit back and watch their tragic deaths? Even if they can't be saved, they must be accompanied by someone, so that their journey to the River Styx will not be lonely." ”

Everyone looked at the old priest with admiration, he was worthy of being an old-timer whom the viscount trusted with all his heart, and his conduct was so noble.

"The first martyred clergy is a more noble being than the Holy One in any church, and my Lord will surely take me into the kingdom of God. ”

Tarens thought beautifully, in the past few days, the young man has grown like a fly, and he, a third-level thorn priest, still has not moved, which makes him feel strongly that he is old.

It seems that the cardinal archbishop promised by the viscount can't do it, which is a pity, but to be able to ascend to the kingdom of God and become an eternal invoker, this is not a treatment that every cardinal archbishop can enjoy, this business is worth it!

The silence lasted for a long time, and Asuna said in a more resolute tone: "No! the priest is our mentor, and we must not let the mentor stand in front of us apprentices, I will not leave!"

Tarence was so angry that he trembled, although he was a little moved, but don't grab this number one with me!

"The viscount said that our church is different from other churches, and the higher the status of the colleagues, the more they should sacrifice and endure hardships first", the old man moved out of Li Qi to oppress people.

"Then let the apprentices and even civilians go first!"

"Yes, send the youngest apprentice away, we must keep the seed of the church!"

"I haven't had enough yet!"

The backbones didn't listen at all, so anxious that Tarence wanted to pick up the mace and smash people.

As they were arguing, there was a crackle in the air, as if there was a thunderclap.

The barrier is gone......

Tarence was anxious: "Hurry up!"

"I can still take a few more people, use the teleportation charm to save a few more people!"

After fighting side by side with everyone for days, Ida felt like a supernumerary member of the group.

No, she was originally the territory's magical advisor, Li Qi's photography apprentice.

The tide of bones is approaching, and you can vaguely see all kinds of high-level undead such as lichs, banshees, abominations, skeleton knights, ghoul lords, etc., and the number is numbing to the head.

This made the argument even more intense......

"Let's just draw lots to decide who stays", I don't know whose bad idea actually won the approval of everyone except Tarrens, which made the old man jump to his feet.

Just as he was about to use the authority of the priest to make a speech, the commoners below suddenly shouted.

"They're gone!"

"God, the undead retreat!"

"Mom, I really survived!"

Waves of cheers rose and fell, and at the top of the castle, Tarence looked at the crowd.

The army of the undead, just retreat!?

..................

Conrad City, Headquarters of the Knights of the Kingdom.

"All the Knights are in place! There are also 6,000 noble private soldiers and 2,000 mercenaries, and our number exceeds 20,000! The number of clergy and professionals is as high as 3,000!"

The hall was crowded with the top of the Order, private soldiers and mercenary leaders, who were listening to the combat deployment and mobilization of the deputy commander.

"Stop talking nonsense that without Her Highness the Princess's army, we will defeat without Her Royal Highness!

The deputy head of the regiment pointed to the light screen and said impassionedly: "According to our reconnaissance, there are not many high-level undead in the undead army, and their actions are not strategic, they just move forward in a daze......"

Someone pointed to the center of the Bone Tide in the light screen and said, "Their target is that castle, and they haven't taken it yet." ”

"It doesn't matter!"

The deputy head of the regiment glanced at the leader of the mercenary group, and pressed the "You're new here" look firmly on the other party's face.

He said disapprovingly, "Their persistence is admirable, but their role is limited to that, we are the real force to destroy this undead scourge! Hadlang, and indeed all of Finn, are looking forward to our heroic and fearless form!"

"Yes, the glory is ours!"

Grand Master Baron Numael said loudly: "We have gathered in Conrad City for only one purpose, to protect Hadron and its people! We will turn into a long wall of steel, and not let go of an undead spirit! Conrad City is the last line of defense! We cannot take a step back, behind us is Iron Crown City!"

Compared with the shriveled and exaggerated mobilization of the deputy head of the regiment, the grand commander's speech with a trace of tragedy resonated strongly with those present who had turned more than one circle on the line of life and death.

"For Hadron!"

"For glory!"

"Our struggle will go down in history!"

"Let's fight, undead!"

People raised their arms and shouted, and their emotions were at their peak.

The scene of the light screen suddenly changed, and a magician's face appeared, and he said in a dumbfounded voice: "The undead, the undead have retreated!"

The shouting in the hall stopped abruptly, and many people didn't catch their breath, so that their eyes bulged out.

"What? Retreated?"

The deputy head of the regiment turned pale: "How is this possible? Are you sure? Really...... Are you sure?"

The magician said incomprehensibly: "Am I still wrong?, the undead have really retreated, and the fog of the undead is dissipating, you see......"

He turned the mage's eye to zoom in on the scene of Prell Castle, and the guards of the castle were cheering.

A series of puffs sounded, and the deputy head of the regiment craned his back, clenched his fists, and said sadly: "Why did you retreat? Why retreat!?"

"Yo, it was Viscount Prell's gang that repelled the undead scourge! Shuma is on top, they don't seem to have even a thousand people, and they are all civilians, right?"

The leader of the mercenary group just now said with a sigh, causing the people around him to look at him angrily, but he couldn't say a word.

"That's a good thing......"

Baron Nouma El said happily: "Although there is no chance to obtain glory, many people will survive because of this, isn't it good?"

Everyone, including the deputy head of the regiment, felt that his chest had been hit hard, and his eyes were full of stars, and he wanted to vomit blood.

Not good at all!

Aren't they here for the glory, and the golden bushel behind it?

But all this is gone.

The baron ordered: "Don't let your guard down, continue to watch, and don't slack off in the eradication of the scattered undead." ”

When the hall was empty, the baron, who was originally as calm as Mount Tai, had his cheeks twisted instantly.

"Retreated...... Actually retreated......"

He leaned on the table and swayed: "What the hell have I been squatting here for so long?"

The baron slammed his head down, and the wooden table exploded into a large cloud of sawdust.

..................

"The undead have retreated......

In the sky, the silver dragon shuttles between the clouds, taking in the view of the ground.

Timmy was surprised, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, but it's a good thing, we've completed the mission," said Kagashi, "now we just have to wait for news from Viscount Prell." ”

"You can't just go like this!"

Timmy said unwillingly: "We have to leave some evidence that we helped a lot! There are many ways to hide your identity, and if you don't have evidence, how can you bill Richie?"

Jingshi sighed, "Are you still thinking about this......"

"Over there!"

Timmy's short pink hair flashed with a burst of iridescent color: "I saw the direction where I asked Li Qi to pay at least 100,000 gold bushels!"

"How can you always use your ability to do this kind of thing!"

Jingshi really can't do anything about his sister, who makes the girls of the Osquim family very special and makes them superior in the family...... No, Gao Long is the first class.

The silver dragon carried Timmy to full speed south, flying and flying, and realized that something was wrong.

"My ancestral dragon......

Timmy looked at the silhouette of the mountain that rose abruptly in the distance, and was still rising and changing, and was dumbfounded, "Is this a misty swamp? How can I feel the keel plateau?"

The swamp, which had been obscured by heavy mist, looked like a huge monster stirring underground, lifting the mountain peaks high until they submerged into the clouds. Because the changes are so drastic, the water and mud are still flowing downwards, pulling out waterfalls and mudslides.

"The mana field is getting very disordered, we should get out of here right away!"

Kagashi said nervously that he only cared about his sister's safety.

Timmy was stubborn: "That means my prophecy has failed!

Jingshi was about to speak, but his body suddenly swayed: "Oh no! I can't keep my balance anymore!"

The silver dragon tumbled violently, and Timmy's small body was thrown into the air, but fortunately she had little iridescent wings so that she wouldn't fall, but like the mirror stone, it spun in the air.

"I, I, I...... I'm ...... dizzy."

Timmy yelled with winks, and then collided with something.

"Mirror Stone!?"

"Aha, a lonely little dragon girl who doesn't have the ability to turn into a dragon yet. ”

The voice of the gloomy man said, "Just catch it back and make it into a corpse to make up for my loss!"

"Mirror mirror mirror...... Stone, help, help, life!"

A necromancer, sitting on the back of a two-headed skull dragon, chases Timmy like a rabbit.

The silver light shone, and the silver dragon shot out of the clouds like a sharp arrow, tearing the two-headed dragon into pieces in three or two strokes, and then rushed towards the necromancer floating in the air.

"Silver Dragon! Wait! This is a misunderstanding! I am a disciple of Master Youzan, and my name is ......."

Before he finished speaking, the silver dragon took a bite of dragon flame and burned the necromancer to ashes.

Timmy flapped his little iridescent wings and struggled back to the back of the silver dragon: "What did he seem to be talking about just now?"

"Who knows...... Roar!"

Before Jingshi finished speaking, he hit something fiercely, and subconsciously roared.

A floating ship gradually emerges as the impact swayes.

Timmy was thrown off the dragon's back again, rushed onto the deck of the floating ship, rolled for a while, and came to a halt at someone's feet.

"Jingshi, I'm going to sue you for dangerous driving when I go back!"

She sat on the deck, rubbing her waist and complaining loudly.

"Timmy!?"

A familiar voice shouted in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Li Li Li ...... Odd!?"

Timmy jumped to his feet: "I've been looking for you!"

She still stammered: "You, don't, don't get me wrong, I don't care about you, whether you are dead or alive! But you are my private, personal mercenary and, and consultant, still waiting for you to help me earn and make money!"

"I was so moved", Li Qi said sincerely: "I have decided, and I will tailor a new fantasy drama series for you, so that you can get at least 100,000 gold bushels!"

"Huh!?"

Timmy was sluggish, and then shouted angrily: "I don't want this kind of 100,000 gold bushels!"

Then she could see who was standing next to Richie.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!?"

Didn't these two people get along? How did they get together? And they seem to be on good terms?

Timmy rubbed his forehead and groaned, he must have overused his abilities and had hallucinations! Including the changes in the misty swamp before, they were all hallucinations!