The one hundred and fifty-six chapter quest is not bad

The third prince also returned with a joy, and the two of them had hypocritical smiles on their faces, as if they had not seen each other for many years.

Necromancers are a taboo.

But taboos also represent absolute power.

"I need corpses!", Lao Li directly made his request, "Countless corpses!"

The third prince nodded, "Don't worry, there won't be a little problem with the corpse, but I want to see some sincerity!" and spread the map flat on the table.

The map of the Kingdom of the Winds resembles a maple leaf, and Gale City is located in the very center of this maple leaf, with three twisted lines extending outward from the center.

Shafeng Xiaojiao is located at the southwest junction, the map is marked with the Glorious Sea to the south, and to the west is a rolling mountain range called Wind Roar.

At the top of the Windroar Mountains is a fortress marker, Stormwind.

On the road to Gale Wind, a red line resembles a crescent moon in the middle of the map.

Silvermoon Canyon!

Once the garrison of the Sandwind Legion, the defensive barrier of Sandwind Littlehorn.

Now he has surrendered to the tiger power of the magic army.

It can be clearly seen from the map that the Silver Moon Canyon is a choke point, and the other party marks it very clearly with a red cross.

"You see, as long as whoever can master the Silver Moon Canyon will have enough initiative!", the third prince said helplessly, "Now there is the most advantageous mage legion of the Gale Wind Kingdom stationed here, and now the only one who can fight against the mage legion is Your Excellency and your undead legion!"

Li Zhen squinted his eyes, he needed to weigh it.

The mage legion does not understand, but is well aware of the horrors of the Holy Order mage.

The robbers who followed outside followed Lao Li to make a fortune, but they didn't die.

"What Your Highness means, I didn't understand!", Li Zhen said with a shudder.

"Take this canyon!", the third prince did not hide his intentions at all, "Now you are the only one under my command who has this ability, Li Zhenshu, presumably you will not let me down!"

The third prince was completely in order.

The fox stared at the prince suspiciously, whether his details had already been figured out, and how could that soldier appear in front of him at the right time.

The rumor that the third prince ran away!

It also has top-secret information on the recovery of the Sandwind Legion.

Lao Li's expression did not loosen at all, and countless figures flashed in his mind.

Young soldiers, headhawks, red-skinned orcs, scattered nobles, three princes.

One by one, with strange curves, indifferently handing over at a point.

Stormwind Lord!

The only person who can know Lao Li knows the root is this person.

Legion of Mages?

"Of course, it is my honor to do my best for His Highness!", Li Zhen trembled and saluted, "But the mage legion is strong, and my undead legion is seriously damaged, and I urgently need to regain my strength!"

"Don't worry, I have thirty-seven Saint-rank corpses on hand, and more than three thousand ordinary corpses, which must be able to restore a little strength to Your Excellency Mage. ”

The other party didn't give Lao Li a way out at all, and he already knew that the lowest refining material for the special skeleton was the Saint-rank corpse.

Wren kept frowning, and he couldn't get into it even if he wanted to clear the siege.

"As long as Your Excellency can occupy the Silver Moon Canyon, it will be given to the Duke!", the third prince stepped forward and bowed, putting the entire map in Li Zhenshu's hand, "For Your Excellency's safety, let my guard Ah Lang follow you!"

A black-clad soldier came out of the side, and the cold air hit his face.

Holy Steps!

Rather, it was a Saint-rank warrior with an icy aura.

Protection?

It's guardianship!

Li Zhenshu didn't mind at all, "There is only one Saint-rank warrior, my strength is not enough, and I need to take Wren away to deal with the magician." Lao Li is very sure that Wren also has the same red dot on his hand.

It was this method that the third prince used to control the Holy Order.

"Don't worry, give me a month and I'll definitely win Silver Moon Canyon!"

"Okay, with the help of Master Rennes, I am also a little more assured, I will send a noble army to the side to respond, and wait for your good news!", the third prince flashed a hint of discoloration, quite reluctant.

Hundreds of Dark Knights lined up in a row, spears lying on the side of the black-hoofed horses, and the mammoth corpse chariot was parked in the middle of the barracks square in an orderly manner.

There were more than seventy vehicles, each of which was draped in steel armor, and the Rhine warriors stood on the side of the corpse chariot with a serious expression.

The largest number of skeletons, like soldiers waiting to be reviewed, stand in one line on one side.

A crowd of soldiers had already gathered around the army of the undead, and the nobles raised their heads from their tents to see everything about the undead, and their eyes lit up when they saw the black knight.

His Royal Highness the Prince has been followed by overseas Saint-Rank mages, and the news spreads faster than the rumors.

Lao Li suddenly thought of the griffin knight who rose to the sky when he entered the barracks, and at that time he didn't have confidence in this prince.

The prince used the power of different forces to increase his power.

He's empty!

Now the only thing worth it is his title of prince.

I unknowingly played a role that showed my strength.

The mammoth corpse chariot moved, heavy footsteps scraping across the barracks' land toward the Silvermoon Canyon, the Black Knight's spear glowing coldly.

"The Third Prince will capture the Gale King Capital within a month!"

The entire Sand Wind Corner boiled instantly, and after hibernation, it was finally about to start to enter the Gale Kingdom.

The Dark Knight didn't speak, they won't speak, all they need is orders.

Inside the mammoth corpse chariot, different robbers snored on the back of their chairs, and it was a rare break during the march.

A letter in which various bandit leaders distribute war resources together.

The aura around him is very cold, and the sword master named Ah Lang looks very ordinary, but he has a poisonous snake-like eye, staring at you all the time, staring at your hair.

"You're poisoned!", Ah Lang's voice was soft.

"I know!", Li Zhenshu fiddled with the bonfire casually, and said very casually.

Wren spread his palm out to an identical red dot.

"He's not as polite as he used to be!", Wren smiled helplessly.

Indeed, he is no longer a child. Li Zhen trembled and smiled, "Capturing the Silver Moon Canyon, this task is not as complicated as imagined."

"Yes, the task is quite suitable. Wren couldn't help but laugh.

"Mandala fragrant kiss, the venom configured by the royal family of the Gale Wind Kingdom!", Ah Lang deliberately emphasized, the smiles of the two of them were numb, and he hurriedly took out two red vials from his sleeves, "This is the antidote, every drop can make you live one more day!"

Li Zhenshu didn't doubt it, unscrewed the bottle and ate one, but Wren chewed and swallowed it slowly.

"It's a good name!", Li Zhen looked at the bottle of the antidote, and slowly walked towards the woods in front of him, the army of the undead following closely behind.

Capture the Silvermoon Canyon!

Li Zhenshuo looked at the map in his hand, and his gaze quietly slipped to the side of the map.

Maple Town!

The name is similar to the map, "Let's go check it out here!"

"No, this place deviates from the Silver Moon Canyon!", Ah Lang took out another antidote bottle, "Li Zhenshu, without the antidote, you will know how painful it is!"

Li Zhen stared at the other party coldly, "This is a battle, not a duel, if I guess correctly, the next target of the magic legion will be this maple leaf town!"

He was completely guessing, the mage legion controlled the Silver Moon Canyon for half a month without moving, and was waiting for reinforcements from Gale City.

Maple Town!

It's just a small dot the size of a sesame seed on the map!

There were no corps, no soldiers, the location was remote, not at all strategic.

The undead have a mind.