Chapter 51: Arantir

Over the next few days, the Minotaur intercepted two more small slave hunters, both of whom had no backers behind the scenes, and who had honestly paid their taxes, so they were able to pass through unharmed.

However, the calm days did not last long. The Minotaur soon faced an even greater challenge, the most powerful slave hunter in the Bloodstained Lands, the Orca!

This slave hunting group has 400 strong warriors, and the leader is a Faro Sanctuary!

Immediately after the encounter between the two sides, a fierce battle broke out. The Minotaur was covered in blood and had more than a dozen wounds. More than fifty slave catchers died under his giant axe, and the Farro Sanctuary was also crushed.

Since awakening the ultimate talent of the Minotaur clan, the Minotaur's combat power can no longer be measured by rank. What's more, Reilly also gave him a set of courage suits. The current Minotaur's comprehensive strength is close to level seventeen.

In the second half of the battle, Reilly realized that the puppet knights had more than thirty casualties, so he threw his will into battle. After seeing the scene of the fierce battle between the two sides, he did not hesitate to take over the control of the puppet knight. And so, a shocking scene happened.

One by one, the puppet knights desperately slaughtered the Farro Sanctuary, even in the face of the enemy's attack, they did not dodge, but were bent on inserting the spear in their hands into the body of the Faro Sanctuary! It was not until this moment that the true horror of the puppet legion was revealed. These killing machines are not afraid of pain or tiredness, and they don't know what fear is, and the whole purpose of their existence is to send weapons into the enemy's body! No matter how many injuries they take, their attack movements will not be out of shape. Even if the internal organs leak out of the wounds, these puppet knights will stick their weapons into the bodies of their enemies before they die!

In the face of such an enemy, the Faro Sanctuary quickly collapsed. By the time he finally fell, he had a full sixteen spears stuck in his body, almost nailing him into a hedgehog. The corpses of nearly twenty puppet knights fell around, looking extremely miserable.

After the siege of the Farro Sanctuary, the Orca warriors lost their fighting spirit, but Reilly did not intend to let them go. Under his control, the puppet knights began to kill again. The Minotaur and Clark watched in distraction, almost forgetting that they were still on the battlefield. Until the warriors of the orcas scattered and fled. The two reacted and joined the chase. In the end, the warriors of the orcas still escaped partially, and they had no intention of chasing them.

In this battle, the strength of the two sides was not much different, but the final result was that the Orca Slave Hunting Group was almost completely wiped out, and Reilly also paid the price of fifty-six puppet knights and one hundred and eighty human cavalry.

When the news spread, the nobles around the Bloodstained Lands were shocked.

Orcas are the most powerful slave hunters in the Bloodstained Lands, backed by Duke Fislek of the Iron Triangle Empire. After they were wiped out, the protests and denunciations of the aristocracy flew like snowflakes to the Blue Water Oasis and piled up on Richard's desk. Reilly threw all of this to Erin, in the name of exercise.

"These things should be handled by the lord, but Richard is not in Faro, so I will ask you, the lord's wife. That's what he said.

By the time Richard came to Farrow again, Erin had already read most of the paperwork and had her own opinions.

The contents of those documents were the same, and they were nothing more than accusations that the Minotaur had unjustifiably attacked their slave hunters and massacred their fighters.

After learning about the situation from Erin, Richard wanted to throw the papers in the trash. However, he weighed it in his mind and finally decided to ask Reilly. For such an important matter, he must at least know the cause and process.

At the time of this decision, Richard had not yet realized that his thinking was changing, and he was beginning to move closer to the real superior.

"Richard, why did you bother me as soon as you got back?" Reilly rolled his eyes at him as soon as he entered.

Richard unceremoniously gave his middle finger, then patted the complaint letter piled up on the table, and said, "It's obvious that you're causing trouble for me." ”

"It's just to wipe out a few slave hunters who evade taxes. Reilly said nonchalantly, "You have made a fortune in the Bloodstained Land, and those nobles are blushing in their eyes, so they want to make some trouble for you." ”

Richard glanced at the complaint letter on the table again, and a murderous look flashed on his face: "It seems that you haven't killed enough people." ”

Reilly smiled playfully and asked, "How?"

"Someone wants to threaten me with war!" Richard said coldly.

"Whoever wants war, give him war!" but ......" Reilly shook his finger and said, "Wait for the other side to send troops first." ”

"They're not stupid enough to be that far. Richard shook his head and said.

"That's a drain. Reilly shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't forget, time is on our side. ”

"Whew......" Inspector Richard let out a long breath before sweeping the papers into the trash.

"Don't think about those annoying things. Reilly patted Richard on the shoulder and said, "How many days are you going to spend in Faro this time?" Or do you want to make out with Erin for a few days?"

"Be serious. Richard rolled his eyes and said, "There's still business to do!"

"For a nobleman, inheriting the bloodline is the right thing!" Reilly said with a serious face, "This is very important to your family!"

"We'll talk about that later!" Richard glared at him and said, "You come with me to the Green Forest tomorrow!"

"What's the matter?

"If that's the case, I'll be happy. Richard shrugged his shoulders and said, "In fact, the other two tribes rarely come to harass them. So, I want you to summon an army of the undead. ”

"I see. Reilly nodded and said, "I'll go to the Green Forest with you tomorrow." ”

That night, Reilly summoned a remnant from the world of Entagri in his laboratory and used 100,000 points of divine power to help him shape his body.

"Honorable Scholar, Arantir is willing to serve you, Yasha is in control!"

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When Richard and Reilly returned to the Greenwood Plane, the Akmund warriors were still cutting down trees. The open space around the base city is getting bigger and bigger. It's been a long time since the Green Forest Elves have appeared, and the druids have completely disappeared.

Both Nereth and Agamemnon were shocked by Arrantiel's arrival, and they didn't expect Reilly to find such a high-level necromancer. Seventeenth-level Alantir is only one step away from the Grand Magus.

After figuring out his mission, Alantir made a list of materials and began to set up a large magic circle in the forest outside the city to communicate with the undead plane, summoning creatures directly from there. In order to complete the magic circle as quickly as possible, Richard, Reilly, Lina, and Pamir took turns to help Arantir set up the summoning circle.

Three days later, a summoning circle on a grand scale was completed. This is a large energy consumer, devouring hundreds of magic crystals every day. Everyone was looking forward to this summoning circle.

On the morning of the fourth day, Alantir activated the summoning circle. As the magic crystals were lit up one by one, a monster with a woman with three heads on the upper body and a spider on the lower body appeared above the magic array.

Mother Namtaru is a divine projection of Asha's side of death, and her three heads represent Asha's three priesthoods: life, death, and destiny. In the world of Ntagre, the Mother Namtaru is the main god worshipped by necromancers. Alantir was able to summon her phantom, and her strength was evident.

Gradually, a miserable white mist rose from the circle, and wisps of undead aura spread. Moments later, the first undead creatures came out of the circle, and they were two lichs!

In the face of the powerful Arrantiel, the two lichs surrendered. They floated out of the circle and began to summon low-level undead creatures on their own, then drove them deeper into the forest. The next moment, a group of burly death knights stepped out of the summoning circle, raised their swords in their hands, greeted Arantir, and then rushed into the forest on their skeleton horses.

Vampires, Black Knights, Abominations...... One by one, the mid-level undead stepped out of the summoning circle, surrendered to Arantir's will, and headed for the vast forest. Five hours later, Arrantiel's control was at its limit. In total, three Sanctuary-level Death Knights, seven Grand Mage-level Lichs, and nearly a hundred mid-level undead of the Twelve to Fifteenth level answered his call.

Watching the seventeenth-level Arantir control three eighteenth-level death knights, everyone was speechless, and finally understood why the necromancer had been hated by so many people before. With enough time, a necromancer can crush any class of its level with summons.

However, since Norland entered the era of dimensional warfare, the necromancer has completely declined. After all, the combat power of the undead is already weaker than that of creatures of the same level, and their advantage is that they can form a huge number in a short period of time. However, those wealthy nobles with profound backgrounds can pull out a large number of troops from the private plane at any time, and completely end the crowd tactics that necromancers rely on for their livelihood.

At this moment, an image of a forest appeared above the summoning circle, showing the place where the undead had explored. Arantir sat in the circle, directing the undead creatures in all directions.

Reilly left behind a team of Knights of the Dawn to protect Arantir and returned to the city.