Chapter 133: The City of Light: Sentinels
"Then goodbye, good necromancer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info Although there are still doubts, but this is also the best choice, after a salute, Evan jumped down the tunnel.
"Goodbye, funny human. Glancing sadly at the place where Even's figure had disappeared, the old lich was gone lifeless, he didn't know if the human would leave before Guderian's party arrived, but he knew that if he continued like this, he would lose everything in the city, "Forget it, a few hundred years is enough." He staggered to the triumphant procession, using his cane.
After the end of the war, Guderian did not rush back to the hinterland at the first time, but turned into a bat, looking for traces of the chariot, and only after confirming that the chariot had disappeared did he relax a little, "As long as the owner of the chariot is not an enemy." ā
He then gathered all the necromancers, all of humanity, in the square, but paused as his gaze passed over Avery.
"Take him back to his cell, the Night People can't harm their benevolent beings. With these words, Avery was once again imprisoned for not knowing what was going to happen, and he survived because of his justice.
"It turns out that he really didn't lie to me. "Evan in the tunnels didn't fully trust the old lich and didn't move forward until the Black Worm reported the entire tunnel to him.
"These necromancers really don't have the stamina, if the tunnel is dug again, maybe one day, they will be able to escape from this cage. But what Evan didn't know was that the dirt in the back half of the tunnel contained a lot of light mana left behind by the Temple of Light, and it would be very difficult for the necromancers to walk here even if they walked through the tunnel.
Evan soon reached the exit.
"Sure enough, there's nothing. Climbing to the ground, Aven surveyed his surroundings, and as the old lich said, there was not a single tree left, and if the necromancer really came to such a place during the day, it would only turn into a puddle of ashes.
Ai Wen looked back in the direction of the tunnel, and the huge city had become a small dot.
After a little hesitation, Aven, who had left a black worm, walked in the direction of the small dot, where there were many humans who needed him to save, there were many necromancers who needed him to save, and there, there was also a lot of energy that he desperately needed.
"Wise decision. The voice of the book's admiration came to Aiwen's ears, "Please remember, as long as you want, there is a way to defeat the other party without any suspense." ā
"I know. Of course, Evan understood what the book was implying, but he would never use the key unless he had to, let alone give his body to the book.
Evan quickened his pace, knowing that he had to prepare before Guderian digested the full results of the battle, or else he would be defeated or die.
But what about the humans who are still left at the top? Evan knew that if he rashly ran in and said that Boris was defeated and the dead would be killed, he would most likely be regarded as blasphemers by the light priests, and in this case, not only would he not be able to evacuate the crowd, but he might also be hostile to the sacrifices.
Although his own black spirit can be disguised as the color of light, its power will be greatly weakened, and now that he can't extinguish his mouth and can't use his true power before the light sacrifice, the battlefield that Ai Wen can choose is only the second layer.
"You don't have to think about it. The voice of the book came into his head again, "The other party's purpose is to bring the living Light Sacrifice underground, and the Light Sacrifice is extremely limited now, they will do their best to ensure the survival of the sacrifice, and when the time comes, ......"
"You want me to launch a surprise attack when they bring the captured sacrifices back underground?" Aven thought for a moment, "This kind of attack will indeed tie the opponent's hands, but what about those innocent Light Sacrifices? Should I dispose of them as well?"
"Wouldn't it be nice to keep them in you, the world, it's better than to be eaten alive. ā
Ai Wen ignored him anymore and continued to rush towards the city, but he was really considering the proposal of the book, whether to risk a big risk and use the strength of one person to block hundreds of undead spirits, or wait for the undead to capture the sacrifice, and take advantage of the other party's need to protect the sacrifice to take advantage of the situation to attack, which has reduced the risk?
Defending the bottom line, but it will increase the chance of the Light Sacrifice being killed, breaking the bottom line, increasing the chance of the sacrifice surviving, but imprisoning them forever, is really a difficult choice for Aivan.
"That's all there is to it. Evan smiled bitterly, and when sacrifice was inevitable, he had to choose the smaller one.
After entering the city, Aven breathed a sigh of relief, compared to the past, the lives of the Light Priests had not changed in any way, which showed that the necromancers had not yet invaded here.
The next step was to confirm whether the necromancer had entered the second layer, and the black worm gradually dispersed into this place full of light, and transmitted the image of the detection back to Aivan's mind.
In this level, several humanoid necromancers are standing at the entrance to the subterranean ground, guarding against the Temple's movements.
"It's tricky. Evan frowned, using the humanoid necromancer as a guard, he could avoid the suspicion of the Light Sacrifice who accidentally descended to this level, and he could inform Guderian below of important news as soon as possible.
And with their own summoning distance, the summoned black spirits can't directly destroy them at all.
"Do you use the diamond chip?" Ai Wen quickly dispelled this idea, although the diamond piece has a certain degree of secrecy, but it is by no means invisible, not to mention that in the case of light sources everywhere, it is not a strange thing to be detected by the necromancer, once the necromantic army arrives at this level in advance, his plan will fail.
After thinking for a moment, Evan came up with an idea......
"You really shouldn't be in a place like this. A necromancer rubbed his eyes, "It's too glaring." ā
"Be content, if it had been yesterday, you might just not be able to move, and I would have been burned to ashes. "The other necromancer was happy.
"Do you have any plans for escaping from here?" the necromancer who had complained earlier suddenly asked.
"Of course, it's to go to a place far away from the Temple of Light and live peacefully. The companion replied.
"You really don't have ambition. The necromancer who asked pouted, "If it were me, I would have a family and many, many children." He looked yearning.
"Let's not talk about whether this is your ambition or not, the necrons still want to have children?" the necromancer who replied gave him a surprised look.
"What kind of necromancer is not undead, what human beings have, we all have now, why can't we live human life?"
"You're a ...... Human!" the necromancer stared sharply at the staircase leading to the upper level.
"Are you scolding me or praising me? ā
"I didn't say you, there really are humans!" the necromancer pointed to the stairs, only to see a beautiful little carriage, slowly driving by, judging by the driver's clothes, it was a young merchant.