Chapter 19: Zombie Art in the Middle Ages

The black-robed man walked steadily, holding an ebony staff, and appeared in front of Emily and the guards. He didn't say a word, but brought invisible pressure to everyone.

The apprentice knight in the team swept his gaze to the ribbon on the enemy's waist, two fluorescent-colored ripples, couldn't help but take a breath, unconsciously took a small step back, and murmured: "Magician, it's really a trainee magician, it's not good......

In this era, fluorescent colors were not allowed to be used as casual clothing decorations, they could only be used to represent knights, magicians, or royal status, and all grades had clear restrictions on their use.

No one is stupid enough to modify or overstep these signs. If anyone really dares to do this, he must be crazy. He will become the enemy of the entire continent by breaking the hierarchy of thousands of years of martial arts and magic.

At one time, the Roland family was at its peak and dominated most of the Gallic Empire. The young heir of the family, the adjudicator Nicholas. Duke Roland, has a lover who lives and dies, Miss Tina. For some unknown reason, Tina made a mistake and was imprisoned in the Magician's Prison, Ibiza.

In addition to the magicians and knights who guarded the prison, only emperors and divine magicians were allowed to land on Ibiza. Nicholas. Duke Roland, disguised himself, has only been promoted by one level and has become an imperial magician. Although he finally killed countless guards and rescued Miss Tina, he was outraged by the public and was hunted down by the entire European continent, and finally failed to escape being tried and hanged. The end of the sentence. And the Roland family was implicated and forced to give up large tracts of land and move to the north of England, and their strength was gone.

Decades have passed, and the Roland family still can't hold their heads up on the continent. It has always become a laughing stock and talking point within the wizard circle.

Since then, there has not been a single case of fraudulent use of the rank mark.

Even rare materials such as phosphors are very difficult to obtain. The state strictly controls phosphors and does not allow other workshops to produce them privately, and of course ordinary people do not know how to extract this substance, which shines in the dark.

Knights and magicians should take good care of their cloaks and robes, especially those with fluorescent symbols.

However, their private martial arts competitions and fighting methods are basically carried out every day. This will inevitably cause damage to equipment and clothing. Other parts are good to say, once the fluorescent lines are damaged, it is extremely troublesome. Even if it is not a martial arts competition, daily wear and tear will cause a lot of wear and tear.

Once the fluorescent sign is damaged, the knight and mage must report it layer by layer, which will cost a lot of money, not to mention, and it will take at least four months to get some approved. It often takes half a year to hire the best professional tailors to make clothes and add logos.

Of course, the state receives a lot of tax revenue through phosphor projects.

There was no rank mark for half a year, which was unbearable for the arrogant knights. If there is a national celebration or a general meeting of the master's family, the knight without a sign will be punished.

So, on the black market, 5 milligrams (the unit of measurement of milligrams, grams) was already used in ancient medieval Europe. One pound of Huaxia is equal to 500 grams, and one gram is equal to 1000 milligrams) of phosphor, which has been fried to two gold louis, which is two months' salary for trainee knights!

And 5 milligrams, which is only enough to be half a sign of a probationary knight, is such a small horizontal bar.

The black-robed man stood there alone, his ribbon fluttering in the wind, and the particularly eye-catching apprentice mage emblem clearly suppressed Emily's knights. They didn't dare to breathe, for fear that if one of them was not careful, they didn't know how to die.

Butler Murray reminded softly, "Mr. Dai Lan, according to my calculation of his life frequency, the black-robed man on the other side has indeed reached the level of a trainee mage. It seems that he is still a very young mage, probably no more than 25 years old. To be able to achieve the rank of apprentice magician at his age shows that he has extraordinary talent. โ€

Murray paused again and whispered, "Look at his inspiration cells, there are at least 70 moles." โ€

Dai Lan nodded, damn, he only has 10 moles!

The black-robed mage broke the silence and said in his shrill voice, "Just a few low-level knights, pretending to be there, or die by themselves." I left this girl undead. โ€

The only remaining knight of punishment among the guards was furious, raised his iron sword, pulled it with a sword, and said to his brothers in a deep voice: "Knights of the glorious Robertson family, the time has come to serve the master. Strong, unyielding, we will never walk alone! โ€

Dai Lan glanced at Emily, a cold beauty, and for the first time knew that her family name was Robertson.

"Never walk alone!" All the knights spoke in unison, reciting the slogan of the Robertson Family Knights, and they actually overwhelmed the black-robed man in momentum.

"Haha, I don't know what to do!"

The black-robed man was the first to attack. He raised the ebony staff in his hand, turned it slightly, and said something in his mouth. With a snap of his fingers, a puff of black smoke erupted from the staff.

After the smoke floated in the sky, it gradually formed a faint cloud of smoke and quickly rushed towards the target.

"It's dark spirit magic, poisonous mist!" Murray exclaimed, "This guy is actually a dark spirit magician!" โ€

"Dark spirits, is there anything special?"

Seeing that Dai Lan didn't know what to do, Murray hurriedly explained: "The dark spirit system is the most special category in the magic system. They are dark, cunning, and best at using poison, often good at disguise. โ€

Dai Lan pursed his lips: "I understand, isn't it similar to the Tang Sect of Huaxia Kingdom." โ€

Those knights, when they saw the gray smoke, knew that they had encountered a fierce enemy, and immediately cheered up.

At this moment, even if you sacrifice their lives, you have to protect the safety of the eldest lady.

Emily's pretty face, which was as cold as ice, couldn't help but change color slightly.

Those five knights are worthy of being systematically trained, and must have practiced how to join forces to deal with magicians who are stronger than themselves. They now made a hollow triangle symmetrically and stood still.

Everyone was wielding the iron swords in their hands with all their might, faster and faster, forming an impenetrable wall of swords, blocking the gray smoke as much as possible.

Don't look at the other party as a trainee magician, when he encounters a sword formation composed of knights, he is helpless for a while.

Even, a few times, that punishment knight shot. The sword qi that came out almost injured the black-robed mage. Although he dodged it, he still cut off the small half of the sleeve.

"Damn knight!" Not expecting such a strong resistance, the magician was a little angry.

He can't drag it out anymore, Emily's family will send someone to rescue him at any time, and he must fight quickly.

The apprentice mage sneered twice, swung his staff, and recited a long incantation, each character concatenated so that it was hard to hear what he was saying.

However, from the ebony staff, a puff of dark green smoke came out, circling and flying towards the knights.

The guards also planned to block the gas with an airtight wall of swords, but they miscalculated.

This time, as soon as the smoke touched the iron sword, it immediately dispersed and immediately attached to the blade. After a while, he began to run along the iron sword towards the knight's arm, then his neck, and his cheeks. Finally down the nostrils and ears into their brains!

"Ahh

"Jingle Bellโ€”"

The five knights threw away their swords at the same time, clutching their heads and shouting. Within seconds, they couldn't hold on any longer and rolled on the ground.

The black-robed man laughed proudly, his green eyes staring at Emily as he looked greedy.

Emily had never seen anything like this and was a little flustered. She hurried over to check on the knights' injuries.

Suddenly, the unthinkable happened.

The knights threw their heads back, their mouths wide open, and a low murmur from deep in their throats came out of their throats.

That kind of voice, for poor little Dai Lan, is all too familiar, it is actually the unique voice of zombies heard in modern society!

"Oh-yes-"

The knights were completely unconscious, and their eyes turned gray and abrupt. The face is also covered with a chilling black.

Emily was shocked to see the scene in front of her.

She took a few steps back, a pair of soft swords clutching the sword, trembling but calming down, and said to the black-robed mage, "Who are you, to be able to use such evil spells. Zombie art is forbidden by order of the wizarding world! โ€

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