Issus pulled out the arrow inserted in the bandit's skull with force, and the moment the arrow was pulled out, the blood spurted outward, splashing several soldiers on the side, but there was no trace of blood on Issus's body.

It turns out that when pulling out the arrow, Issus will immediately dodge the blood and brains that spurt out, which shows how difficult it is for a warrior to kill a ranger when an archer becomes a ranger.

"Bang!!" Fern stomped on the head of a bandit that had been completely frozen into ice, and then pointed in the direction of Riesser's Peak, and ordered the soldiers, "Everyone must hit Richer's Peak by 9 o'clock, hear me!!"

"Heard the !!" 30 soldiers from the Hurricane Collar answered Fern in unison, and Fern was very satisfied with this, he was the son of a down-and-out nobleman, and since he was a child, he always wanted to be a noble nobleman like his ancestors, but until he transformed himself into an undead, and even became an undead until now, he has not become a nobleman.

So he liked the nobles and the soldiers of the realm, and treated him with respect and fear, and the respectfulness they showed him.

This made him feel extremely happy, and when the nobles and soldiers learned that he was a (the life box is not destroyed, and the lich is not dead. The kind of reverence that cannot be expressed in words made him even more pleasant.

It made him feel that it was the right thing to do to transform the few lives he had left into immortal spirits, and that it was worth it for the sake of this wonderful feeling, even though he had lost many, many of them.

There are two different ways of resurrection of the undead, namely the natural awakening and the transformation of the self, the naturally awakened undead have a lot of disadvantages compared to the transformed undead, for example, no matter how many levels of occupation they were in life, as long as they die and wake up, they will turn back to the primary level and start over, while the transformed undead are several orders before and after death.

However, the undead born by self-transformation have two very fatal shortcomings compared to the undead who awaken naturally at the same level, that is, they will not have any other talent except "soul absorption", and it is impossible to receive the gift of death for any reason.

No talent will reduce the control of mana by more than 50% for necromancers such as skeletons, which is quite terrible, just like Xiu Yi who has the talent of "mana control", the time and mana required to cast the fireball spell are much better than Sue who does not have the talent of "mana control".

The gift of the god of death is a very important thing for how a necromancer and a necromancer, whether in the living world or the underworld, spells can have one more kind, the more the better, and the gift of the god of death can give two random magic to each undead when they are promoted, although they may draw useless magic, but one more kind of magic is better than nothing.

As the saying goes, there must be gains and losses, and if you get the same thing, you will lose another thing, and the transformed undead will leave behind the rank and appearance before life, but they will lose their talents and gifts.

"Oh no!!, Lord Fern, I found a large number of bandits on the mountainside, about 300 people, led by a fourth-order mage!!" Before about 8 o'clock, when Fern and the others were about to arrive on the mountainside of Rieser Peak, the scouts among the Hurricane Leader soldiers suddenly ran over and told the four of them bad news.

The three people except Fern were taken aback by the news of the scouts, and Art immediately said to Fern, "What!?300 people!!!Brother, just rely on the four of us plus these 30 second-order soldiers with only inferior heavy armor, can we defeat them??

Before Art could finish speaking, he was viciously interrupted by Fern.

"You're also an eleventh-order magister now, how can you retreat from the battle!? It's just a mere 300 bandits, what are you afraid of?? They only have some extremely inferior leather armor, which is nothing compared to these soldiers. As long as I use amplified magic with you, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat some bandits??" Fern pointed at Art's nose and scolded loudly, judging by his expression, he should be very angry now, very angry at his brother's failure.

Fern already knew that this time the bandits were likely to encounter a large number of bandits, so he told the three of Arte and Issus early, but for his younger brother who had just heard the number of scouts and planned to retreat, he really hated iron, and he knew that he was telling the other three that he had scruples about the number of bandits, but there were 100 more than now.

"Lord Fern, are we going to fight the bandits head-on, or are we going to outflank them??" a soldier walked over and asked Fern how to defeat the bandits, he was the squad leader chosen by Milina himself, and he commanded the other 29 soldiers to match the four of Fern.

Fern glanced at the summit of Mt. Seeshorn before he said to the team leader, "Let's go around and catch the 300 bandits off guard before they even notice us." ”

"Yes, Lord Fern!!" the squad leader replied, and then led the other 29 soldiers cautiously towards the mountainside, either hiding in the bushes, grass, or using stealth, in short, as close as possible to the bandits' flanks.

About twenty minutes later, the four of Fern and 30 soldiers arrived, the right flank of the bandit army, which was downwind, no matter how the wind blew, it would only blow from the bandits' side, towards Fern and the others, so that they would not be discovered by the bandits.

Fern stood in the middle of a grove of trees, looking at the bandits with eagle-like eyes, watching them.

I saw that among the 300 people, some were wearing heavy kai, some were wearing leather armor, and even some of the bandits were wearing linen, cotton clothes, and weapons were also uneven, some with knives, some with swords, and some with bows and arrows, all kinds of weapons, obviously all kinds of occupations.

Fern frowned slightly, closed his eyes and sensed it, and found that among the bandits, the strongest one was a fourth-order mage, which was the same as what the scout said, he glanced at Art, and saw that Art was also looking at him, so he said, "Do it!!"

Art nodded heavily, signaling to Fern to understand, and then began to chant the spell. To be honest, Art was shocked when he saw these bandits, how many bandits, but they could tear the four of them to pieces!!

Although among the four of them, no matter which one they are, they can fight fifty with one, or even one person can fight seventy bandits, and there will be no danger, but more than 300 people, that's just... It's hard to say.