Volume 2 Chapter 72 The First Battle

The hall of Our Lady of the Castle of Poetry slowly opened, revealing a spiral staircase, and out of a procession that was more heretical and evil than the heretical species, exuding a heavy undead aura.

To sanction darkness, the Holy See often likes to open the Holy Canon and spread the light, but the Imperial Sacramental Ministry, has chosen a shortcut that has been criticized, this road, without light, can only lead to the abyss, on the road, there is only one natural enemy with it, the papal hall of the Byzantian Holy See.

In the heart of the Leader's Circle, the ghosts of the Cosmo have appeared collectively for the first time, including Sayuri, the skeletal dragon knight, two skeletal knights nicknamed Rose and Rose, and a large string of high-level undead knights recently created by the Sheep's Horn Lab. Plus a level 18 Dead Sea Knight approaching the [Holy Coffin Threshold], "Descartes". Combined with the wisdom of human black magic and muse shamanism, the lich, dressed in red robes, with empty eyes overflowing with unclean black rays, where the feet of the two new species of the two continents have set foot, all plants quickly wither, withered, and turned to ashes.

The last one is a mysterious puppet in this army of undead that retains human characteristics to the greatest extent, with skin, body, and eye holes that are close to normal humans, and holding a staff inlaid with aria-level white crystal at the top, the corners of its mouth are full of humanized contemptuous smiles, after walking out of the underground castle, it raised its free dry arm, and the golden blood that symbolizes the holy color flows in the arm, which is probably the only gift left in the body of a duke-level puppeteer whose soul has been stuffed into the filthy elements and dark metal by a crazy Loriใ€‚ It reached out to cover the sunset, closed its eyes, shook its nose, moved its Adam's apple slightly, and confided, "I smell the freshest death." โ€

The skeleton knights, led by Sayuri, began to run, accelerating, holding the same kind of knightly weapon in their hands, a large mongrel sword that had been successfully improved by His Excellency the Archon after spending countless drawings, and they were emotionless to meet the torrent that was pouring in all directions, the Dead Sea Knight Descartes, who was rarer than the Imperial Coffin Knight, was not in a hurry to throw himself into the front line of the battlefield, and it was in good armor and held the heavy sword in both hands, inserting it into the hall floor, and it was ordered to guard the real gate of the cosmo. The Lich King, who has accepted the power of [Undead Transition], can easily move forward, and for the time being, it can take full command of the Skeleton Knight Legion, which is not difficult for a puppet duke who was once able to use the mandatory [Collective Descent].

Every heretic, the reason why he chooses the forbidden art that is rejected by the two major Holy Sees, pays the price and bears the risk, must have his particularly tempting advantages, such as the puppeteer, for it, the battlefield covered with blood and corpses is a feast for the batch of cute children, it can summon the number of puppets that match the strength, and its unique strategic advantage with the necromancer has caused a huge controversy in the Titan Empire, that is, whether these two terrible characters can be secretly introduced on the battlefield to increase the weight of victory, but unfortunately it was finally discovered by the Byzantian Holy See, the previous pope even did not hesitate to issue a special warning for this fierce ban, coupled with the current titan god of war Prince William, the great warrior wearing the great armor of Odin, never nodded to the radical hawkish military group, a farce ended regrettably in the scolding of the hawkish generals.

It's an interesting war of heretics versus heretics.

A black war in which both sides of the table felt it would be one-sided.

The black elves who are proficient in bowing and the blood gnomes who are good at creating long-range paralyzing filth are both frustrated because their enemies today are not human knights and mages, but skeletons with bones, and what makes them angry and depressed is that these guys also have hateful resistance to blows, most bows and arrows can hit the undead knights, but most of the spearheads stained with special poisonous juice will break off and fall to the ground, some "lucky ones" , then inserted in the knight's bones, the knight's combat value that turned into a hedgehog did not drop much, and when the blood dwarf opened its large mouth that was out of proportion with its body and full of sharp teeth, and was about to try to bite off the bone, the knight who was in needless pain had already swung his sword and cut off his head. Compared with the blood gnomes who believe in human naval warfare, the black elves are much smarter, and only shoot arrows from a safe distance, so the mortality rate is extremely low, and the melee species such as werewolves and many half-beast populations are not this fluke, the burly werewolf with his natural amazing strength, finally tore off an entire arm of several ordinary undead knights, or twisted the big mongrel sword, and the mammoth and the minotaur chieftain trampled on the torsos of some submerged skeleton knights in the rampage, and most of the relatively low-level knights were killed in the first wave of contact battles, and Sayuri's three knights were gradually surrounded by an absolute advantage in numbers, and a half-orc fell under the sword, will pounce on the two werewolves, a steady stream.

The red-robed lich, who was constantly sucking their souls, was entangled by the Lecch clan who spread their wings and spread their wings.

The Lich King, who appeared in the world's field of vision for the first time, was in a tragic battlefield, but he was not embarrassed at all, and with a wave of the crystal staff in his hand, he threw out a colorful weaving technique, imprisoning the Nepalese Water Demon, a famous close relative of the Naga Siren who was the first to approach it, in the air, instantly frozen, and the next second it exposed the visible deterioration of the soul, becoming a new puppet that lost its mind, and after falling to the ground, it turned around and turned to the same kind that was an ally a moment ago, entangled and fought together, and the dust of the Black Swan Lake was billowing and flying. With a cold smile, the Lich King whispered "Child, I am your father", and with every swing of its staff, it will create an enemy into its "newborn", which is the greatest horror of the puppeteer, unlike the alchemist's "turning stones into gold", the puppeteer's specialty is to become the father of all high-end species, and this blasphemy alone is enough to explain why the Holy See has been chasing and killing it, striving to erase it from the mainland. In addition to his staff, the Lich King's other hand was shrouded in a scarlet ball of light that contained abundant energy, and with each creature that deteriorated, the silk thread of connection between the expanding ball of light and the outside world increased.

This orb, notorious in the history of the Dark Arts: "Grey Nest", or "Satan's Rebel Son" The highest record was set by the historical puppet emperor von Charlemagne, the exact number is 861, this puppet emperor in the panic era when the Byzantian Holy See was just beginning to expel all gray areas, without warning descended on the border of the most prosperous royal city of the Plantagenet Dynasty, alone, quickly, and with his own hands to control half of the Violet Knights to slaughter the other half of the violet, and with one hand removed the most beautiful left wing of Plantagenet. And von Charlemagne, after hiding for half a century, finally passively pursued him tirelessly with a lot of human and financial resources to capture him in the Papal Hall, before being convicted, the cardinal asked him about his motives, and the old puppeteer, who was known for his talent and handsomeness in his youth, just smiled and said, "Can you breathe a sigh of relief when I die?" There will only be more and more children who choose the path of the puppeteer, remember my name, and inherit my career.

The appearance of the Lich King has brought about a subtle change in the situation.

In fact, it also hides a hidden skill from the creator's evil taste, which will be the key reason why the "Lich" will win the mage nemesis in the future, and future observers and historians gasp and write that "the appearance of the terrible species of the Lich almost dragged the magic of the sky into the end of the twilight." โ€

Descartes was surrounded by three more leaders of the Sheep's Horn Lab and an upstart elite who had not been on the tip for a long time, Miss Philee, the chief research officer with a pen and paper in her hand, with a beautiful face. Professor Shirley, a mature woman with a ponytail, has her arms around her chest, and she squeezes it badly somewhere. Assistant Teacher Kim, who had a wooden expression but clear eyes, whispered to Little Holm, who admired the chief of order so much. They all need to collect data as soon as possible to prepare for their respective research, and the focus of the three parties is obviously different, and the chief research officer with a decent research direction pays attention to the real attributes of each race that erupts in actual combat, and records the upper and lower limit data. Assistant Professor Kim focuses more on Lecch and the Werewolf's Violent Form, while Professor Shirley focuses all his attention on the Lich King, and nucleus, soul drain and filling, are the key words and highlights of Rose Labs.

Behind them was a mirror-based precision experiment, the Archon had been inspired by Madame Quentin, and then gave the idea to the executive horns, which traced back to the roots, an immature project of the Academy of Science and Technology of the Papal Hall.

Professor Shirley glanced at the focused Sheep Horn Research Officer beside her, and she chuckled, "Miss Philip, it seems that this month it will be your lab's turn to be eliminated with a tail. I'm really sorry for that subordinate of yours, your thoughts are all spent on exchanging resources with the Archon, do you need my generosity?"

The research officer, who had a delicate face in front of everyone, said coldly: "According to the rules of the game set by the consul, if you accumulate a hundred points of personal thought, you can make a request, isn't Professor Shirley in a hurry to climb into his big bed? โ€

Professor Shirley was not angry, she stretched, her chest fluttered, this scenery was more wonderful than the ripples of the breeze blowing through the Black Swan Lake, she smiled charmingly: "Thank you Chief Research Officer for your understanding, in return, I will ask Your Excellency the Archon to reserve a place for you on the bed at that time, I believe that I and the handsome and elegant Archon will bring you a strange but wonderful new world." โ€

The researcher pointed to the soulless undead knight Descartes, and sneered, "I wonder how many handsome and elegant men Professor Shirley has been in and out of that world? Best of all, you don't need to pay for it a hundred precious thought points that mean the weight of life. โ€

Professor Shirley played with his ponytail and sneered, "Miss Rey, your mind is as broad as the sea, and I will remember this excellent suggestion." โ€

Research Officer Philip smiled slightly, always paying attention to the battlefield, intermittently bowing his head to write data, and there was something that the consul praised as a woman's best underwear - wisdom. In the boring and hectic underground world of poetry, every joke of the young commander is widely circulated within various institutions, especially the girl mage group, which simply has a deformed and crazy worship of this adult. As for the two female leaders of the Sheep's Horn Lab, they have very different attitudes towards the Order, vague and stark, as their openly hostile stance.

Black Swan Lake, every inch of land is really full of gunsmoke.

Assistant Teacher Kim, who heard the sharp words of the two colleagues, felt so emotional.

Little Hall, who was the deputy librarian of the Underground Castle of Sinegot, a spell teacher, and an assistant in the Rose Laboratory, was not interested in such conversations, he just couldn't help but look into some inconspicuous corner.

In that battlefield, the enemy and the enemy gave up to the same race very tacitly: human knights versus human knights.

The former Kraft servant, facing a team of big knights who were only one-sixth in number but whose overall strength was more than a large number, did not intend to give up the geographical advantage and rushed down the hill in one go. The young consul did not disappoint the elite knights of the new Order,

even rushed in front of the great knight Jurgen, and the next scene made the knights who were far more important than order at the end of the Clough family on the scale of loyalty unforgettable, holding a staff instead of a sword or spear, showing incredible lethality, several magic explosions almost at the same time, and an unprecedented composite magic array appeared in the sky, of which six red magic balls formed the most basic cutting sun cross array, and thirteen black spheres were crossed into a high arc moon shape, this magic array, which only appeared in a private notebook, has a poetic name: "The Hunt of the Moon Goddess", its creator, in addition to giving Augustine a mysterious apostle card, also has the [Mรถbius Ring] that has imprisoned Augustine's nuclear weight for more than 20 years.

In addition to the hunt of the moon goddess, there is also the high-level gamma technique that Augustine has just learned from the little cat, with him as the center, six books of the Irish undead that have been "borrowed" from the "pseudo-god" Gamma Queen Dorothy appear around, and the slope begins to tremble, the ground cracks, and six tombstones are suddenly erected. If Lady Quentin had seen it with her own eyes, she would have been shocked by the insane talent of all the practitioners of the nine professions on this continent, she had been studying the Irish Book of the Dead in the Papal Hall for more than ten years before she was able to activate the seven holy texts, and this young priest, who had only been a mid-level warlock practitioner earlier, seemed to have received a simple click in a few words, and took a light step to cross the threshold. Don't forget, our Ordermaster is an unreasonable practitioner of all professions, and has official certifications for each of them, including Assassins and Bounty Hunters, of course, from outside the Holy Empire.

Priesthood, the most mundane profession in the world, hides many of the most important rules of the aristocratic game, such as Augustine's godchild at a young age, and then the youngest white-robed high priest in the empire at a young age.

Magicians, needless to say, the only building in every city that can rival the height of a church is the official residence of the branch of the Imperial Magic Society.

The Arcanist, once a despised little handmaiden, is now a different princess.

Knight is always the hottest class. To choose it is to choose glory, flowers and noblewomen.

Swordsmen, who have always strived to get rid of the embarrassing status of "knights under horses", but it seems that a knight of the holy coffin will always be more prominent than a holy spear swordsman who can engrave his name on Mughal stone after death.

Assassin, the night is the most beautiful lover of this profession. Close to 30 centimeters, is their god area.

The bounty hunter,3 it has three well-known aims, "As long as there is prey, the hunter has no reason to rest." As long as you have enough gold, we'll hunt the entire continent for you. "Bounty hunters never know who their employer is. The last one is softer and humorous: "We're not thieves, really." โ€

Poets, this requires a wide range of knowledge, and most nobles take pride in obtaining certificates, which is also the most popular profession for women, and in the empire, a certain royal literature teacher, the secretary of state is one of the best.

Alchemist. Isolated and unpopular, most of them were hired by the empire and nobles, exchanged knowledge for badges, and earned asylum for learning, a very fair deal.

Of the nine orthodox main professions in the Epic Continent, very few geniuses and madmen practice all of them, because it is recognized as a squander of talent, for example, in the imperial capital, the legendary arcanist who successfully raised the "little maid of the princess" and "outcast of magic" on the epic continent to the "great and only" Arcanist who stood side by side with magic, St. Jerome, the teacher of the saint Iyeta, had a private conversation with Augustine, and the old man who was honored with the emperor of this apostle asked the young man with regret: " Do you really give up the precious opportunity to become an arcane sage before the age of thirty?give up being my successor?" Unfortunately, Augustine gave an answer that made the old man who had reformulated the arcane system even more regretful.

The tombstones of the resters on the ground were erected, and the moon goddess hunting explosion in the sky overhead.

Even though the Great Knights of Heresy are wearing high anti-demon armor, they are not comfortable.

Main Battlefield.

There was a panic uproar.