Chapter Eighty-Three: Sir Demont
"Sir Demont, where are you going?"
Lydia, who was rolling her eyes at Arnold's sneering joke, suddenly noticed a group of people rushing by, and looked at it as if it was a close confidant of Legion Captain Regg, Sir Demund. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Demon, who was hurrying, heard a familiar voice, hurriedly turned around, and exclaimed in surprise when he saw someone coming.
"Ah, it's Miss Lydia, why are you in such a dangerous place. β
When Demon saw the three Arnold standing behind Lydia, he mistook them for her guards and scolded them mercilessly.
"What are you guards doing, escort Miss Lydia to safety, the undead will pop up here at any time, and if Miss Lydia is injured a little, I will definitely send you to hanging. β
Arnold looked at the suddenly angry officer, and winked innocently at Lydia, expressing helplessness.
Even if he has been promoted to centurion, he really has no status at all compared to the duke's daughter.
Lydia waved her hand amusedly, opened her mouth and said, "Sir Demont, let's not talk about this for now, what are you going to do, look at the direction, it seems that you are going to the core of the fortress, have the undead invaded over there?"
The core of the fortress? Arnold thought about it in his mind for a moment, and then remembered that there was a fortress core in the Brilliant Fortress, which stored the key to the activation of the fortress, and it seemed that it existed in another space, and no one without permission could find the entrance.
"No, Miss Lydia. It was the corps commander who was worried that something would happen over there and asked me to check on the situation. Of course, I don't think those gnocchios will be able to find that hidden space, let alone invade it. What do you say, Miss Lydia?"
Dermon said with a smile. The attitude is slightly flattering, although as an adjutant of the head of the army, he has a high status, and he completely ignores the other nobles of the kingdom.
But Miss Lydia is different, she is the daughter of the tiger in the north, she is the most powerful duke in the north, and the military power in her hands can rival the Kyle Empire for decades, and her combat power is no less than crimson.
"Sir Demont, you better go quickly, you know the way Lord Reg acts, he is by no means the kind of person who talks about it, he must have predicted something, so he ordered it like this, in case of delay in the military order, the consequences will be very serious. β
As soon as Lydia heard that it was Captain Regg's military order, she knew it wasn't that simple.
"Well, I won't say hello to Miss Lydia yet, it's still important to have a military order, and I'm having a good talk with Lydia after the bones are driven away this time. β
When Demont thought of the consequences of delaying the military order, he felt that what Lydia said made sense, and hurriedly waved goodbye.
"Wait, Sir Demont. β
Seeing that Dermon turned to leave, Lydia looked at the remains of an undead winged beast and pondered for a moment, stopping Dermon before he could disappear.
"Let's go with you. Without saying a word, Lydia hurried to Demont's team, not forgetting to beckon Arnold and the others to follow.
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Arnold looked suspicious, he didn't want to join in the fun, but he was afraid that Lydia would be in danger, and after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have seen what the core of the fortress looked like, so he sighed and followed.
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Arnold followed Demon's party through the streets, through small squares paved with white jade, around a fountain, and finally to the mouth of a dimly lit alley.
"You don't have permission, just wait here. β
Demon glanced at Arnold, Icha and Wolson, and said. Then without hesitation, he led the team into it and disappeared into the alley.
It seems that this is the entrance to the space where the core of the fortress is located, but it requires a certain amount of permission, or the strength has reached the point of passing through the space, before it can enter and exit.
Arnold touched the empty alley and thought.
"Lydia, aren't you going in?"
Arnold looked at Lydia and asked curiously.
Lydia shook her head, her arms resting on her back, not knowing what to think.
"Lord Arnold, what kind of place is this, why is it still foggy after listening to you for a long time. Icha said innocently, running back and forth in the alley, but to his dismay, he found nothing.
"Is there any entrance here, look at those arrogant soldiers, just disappear like this. β
Bang!
"Oops, who knocked me on the head!" Icha suddenly turned his head angrily as he clutched his head.
"I have long said that as a soldier, listen more and do more, and talk less, you will easily disappear inexplicably and be naΓ―ve. Hmph!"
"Yes. Hmm..."
Yi saw that it was Wolson, who was also a teacher and friend, who knocked him on the head, and quickly nodded with tears in his eyes.
Wolson looked at the honest Icha and shook his head helplessly, very helpless about this little follower.
Arnold looked at them amusedly, he didn't expect them to be so affectionate.
Just as Arnold and the others were joking, a pool of black and red blood suddenly appeared on the ground at the mouth of the alley.
"What is this?"
Arnold pulled Lydia back away, reaching out to grasp the hilt of the sword, looking wary.
"Ahh
Woolson also took out his battle axe with a heavy look and stood at the front.
In the eyes of Arnold and the others, there were bursts of ripples in the void at the entrance of the alley, and the entire void was shaking, and a terrifying aura would come out from time to time.
As soon as this breath came out, Arnold's body sank, as if a mountain was pressing down.
This breath came and went quickly, and then another cold breath came out, making Arnold and the others seem to be in the cold winter again, freezing their bone marrow.
After the cold disappeared, a previous breath reappeared, but this time this breath became even more terrifying, and the feeling of just one breath made Arnold's blood boil, his face was red, and his whole body was extremely painful.
"What is this?"
Arnold's heart was full of shock, the power that made his blood boil, made him powerless to struggle, it was the most terrifying force he had ever seen.
"It's the power of the law, the law of blood that can manipulate the blood. Wolson roared angrily, and the aura on his body filled the surroundings, firmly protecting Arnold and the others behind him, and explained with a heavy expression.
"What is that?" this time it wasn't Arnold, but the curious baby Icha, but Wolson didn't answer, because he felt that a terrible battle was going on inside, and it was over quickly.
What does this mean? This means that there is a strong enemy inside, and it will appear soon, and he is very sure that no one else here is an opponent except for a few hands he can fight.
Why is he so sure of being an enemy and not an ally? Because the law of blood can only be comprehended by the blood clan of the undead.
"It seems that Sir Demont was killed. Be careful, everyone is ready to fight, it is the noble masters of the Undead Empire, and you will die at any time. Lydia said with an ugly face, and at the same time expressed dissatisfaction with her current strength.
What Vorson was worried about, she understood, and even knew more than Vorson, and could accurately know that it was at least a strong man of the Undead Earl.
Those who can master the power of the law are all geniuses, and they can even immediately think of the purpose of the undead earl's coming, as well as the strange place of this invasion of the undead empire, why it seems to be huge, but in the end, only some cannon fodder classes such as some undead winged beasts and soul eaters are really fighting.
Conspiracy. Lydia immediately thought of a conspiracy of the undead, whose purpose was to gain access to the Brilliant Fortress.
I should have thought a long time ago, no, Aunt Constance is in danger.
Lydia was extremely anxious, but there was nothing she could do about the current predicament, not to mention her own strength, now the space at the entrance of the alley has become agitated, extremely unstable, and it is no longer easy to enter and exit.
If I knew that so many big things would happen, I shouldn't have let the teacher seal on me, and I should not have been restrained now.
Lydia's face turned pale, and she was very dissatisfied with what her teacher had done.
A high-level archmage, a magic apprentice who has only been reduced to the second order.
Aunt Constance is the teacher's younger sister, but don't be fine.
Lydia's face was so anxious that she could only stomp her foot behind Arnold.