Chapter 19: The Necromantic Knight

Priest and Davion discussed with Olofan and Lena, and felt that this swamp was really incomprehensible now, too many forces had been involved, but more importantly, they didn't know why this swamp had become a gold mine in the eyes of various forces for a while, and the lack of information made them decide that it was better to be conservative and not go deeper into the swamp.

For Olofan, Priest and Davion gave him some gold coins to thank him, and in any case, he saved Davion once.

"Oh man, there's no need to do that, aren't we a team. Olofan spread his hands and said helplessly, and from his eyes, the two still read a trace of sincerity.

"It's okay, you can take it, after all, you have lost a lot this time, including the traps, tools, etc. used along the way. Priest insisted on giving it to Olofan, and Olofan finally had to accept. After a few people discussed it, they decided to try to get together the remaining snake gall bladders in the periphery, after all, after so many days of busy work, plus consumables, food, clothing, housing and transportation, they really need that bounty to replenish it.

Although Priest had learned last night that Davion had saved a few hundred gold coins in the storage ring, he had no intention of taking it out. When Davian was plotted in the swamp at that time, he was still very sober in his heart, and he just took out dozens of gold coins to Tolloff and his party, which is indeed a lot of money for ordinary mercenaries, if he takes out such a sum of money, it will arouse Tolliff's killing intent, after all, if it is an ordinary person, how can he have such a huge amount of money on his body, if it is not for Mrs. Li and his parents at home have a lot of savings, Davian cannot have so much money. Priest knew that the money had been saved by Davion for so long, and for now, he didn't think that Lena and Olofan were entitled to enjoy the fruits of Davion's labor, not even himself.

"Hey, what do you think. Lena reached out and shook it in front of Priest's eyes, by this time Davien and Olofan had already left to look for the Darzan Viper, which was the outer edge of the swamp and was much less dangerous. "Hey, you paid Olofan, mine. Don't tell me I'm going to give you a day job. ”

After hearing this, the smile on Priest's face was a little bitter, he knew that it was definitely impossible to tell Lena to stay in the face of the little city lord, so with Lina's character, he probably turned around and left, and Priest himself would not agree with this statement in his heart.

"I'm sorry, we can't get a commission to hire a great magician for the time being, I ......" Priest was a little embarrassed, he really couldn't pay Lena for helping others now. Lena's current level of magic has greatly exceeded his expectations, in the beginning, Priest's budget can only be said to be barely able to give him a general impression when he first met Lena, but now after working together for so long, whether from Lena's actual level or from an emotional point of view, Priest will never allow himself to do what he thinks is so greedy.

"Okay, then remember to owe me money, I'm going to collect it. Lena stretched out her hand, shrugged her shoulders, and gently brushed her red hair with her bare hand.

"Well, definitely. Priest didn't care about Lena's occasional impression, and said quite seriously to Lena, who had already left. Lina responded by simply waving her hand with her back to Priest.

The hunt went well, and although it took a few more days with the addition of many people and the relationship on the periphery of the swamp, the four people who had experienced that kind of chaos still felt that such a process was already good.

A few days later, the four of them were gathering around the swamp to check the number of snake gall bladders, and take a break to adjust. Davion was listening carefully to Priest's words, and his heart suddenly throbbed, for the first time that the dragon blood was so strongly suggesting that something was rapidly approaching around him, and this situation had never been seen even since he was a child. Davion jerked his head back and looked around, and Priest seemed to feel something, and began to enter a fighting stance with a warhammer in hand. Only Lena and Olofan were at a loss for what to do, and could only look around blankly.

Immediately, there was a burst of panic and screams from the woods, and it was worth noting that the shouts were carefully distinguished, and several of them suddenly disappeared in the middle of the shout, as if the person had been killed by someone else's blow directly, and there was no subsequent moaning.

Lena frowned, "Where's the butcher again?" "But the expression is much better than just now, after all, the unknown is the most terrifying thing.

But Davion's face had always been ugly, and the dragon blood had never reminded him so strongly as it did today, but this feeling was not entirely about the coming of danger, but more of an instinctive aversion to the creatures that had been born with it, and this disgust had never appeared in Davion's memory.

"Get out of the way. Davien and Priest yelled at the same time, and at that moment they pushed Lena and Olofan away, respectively.

Before the two of them could react, they were pushed to the ground, and before they could get up, a feeling of nausea and dizziness came out of their hearts, and the whole person felt dizzy. A black war horse passed directly between the four, and Priest and Davion had planned to stop him, but the sudden nausea slowed down their pace, and this knight's speed was really much higher than that of ordinary knights, otherwise Lena and Olofan's judgment would not have deviated so much.

Davion shook his head and looked back at the knight who had rushed past him, his eyes frozen. The black war horse highlights its blood-red eyes, and through the full body armor on the horse, you can see that black smoke is constantly rising out of the gaps, even if there is a knight with heavy armor and the steel armor on the horse's back, the speed of this horse is not inferior to that of human light cavalry. And the knight on horseback, dressed in black and red heavy armor, was looking coldly at the four Davian below, and his cold eyes didn't seem to care about the lives of several people.

"Necro Knight. Priest straightened up and held the war hammer across his chest, it was the first time he had seen such a powerful necromantic knight, even if he had helped the believers exterminate the necromancer before, he had never seen such a powerful necromantic knight, and more importantly, it seemed that this necromantic knight had his own wisdom.

Davion seemed to understand why his dragon blood was so disgusted with the onrushing enemy, and he didn't have to wait for him to breathe. The necromantic knight's eyes were full of red light, and as soon as he pulled the reins, the war horse man stood up, and the man and the war horse neighed at the same time, Lena and Olofan immediately covered their heads and fell to the ground and rolled over, this kind of direct mental attack, the strength of Lena and Olofan was not of much use. Priest has been meditating for many years, and his mental power is naturally extremely strong, even if he is a little uncomfortable, he still slams the war hammer on the ground with his backhand, and silently recites a spell in his mouth, and the white holy light emits from his body to protect the two of them.

Davian's cultivation since childhood and his natural dragon bloodline made him the least affected, the necromantic knight rushed with his sword, Davian found a good angle to unload the sword when it was just slashed on the shield, but he was still taken back a few steps by the impact, and his feet sank deep into the ground, after all, the advantages brought by such a war horse are not so easy to counteract.

The Necro Knight obviously didn't expect Davion to have such high resistance, and originally planned to cut him in half with a single sword. But there was no look of loss under his helmet, just the innate indifference to life of a necromantic creature.

Davion endured his headache and raised his shield in front of the three of them. The breath that erupted from the mouth and nose of the necromantic war horse met Davian's bare skin, and Davian stared at the movements of the necromantic knight in front of him.

The knight paced back and forth with the reins in his arms, his blood-red eyes scanning up and down with a sense of unease that was unlike any of the necromantic creatures he had seen before. If the gargoyle is the kind of completely cold war creation, then the necromantic knight in front of him is more arrogant and deep.

The knight pulled the reins suddenly, and the horse suddenly accelerated, and in the middle of it, he pulled his hand again, and the whole person and the horse were tilted to an incredible dispatch, and from this strange angle, the necromantic knight stabbed at him with a sword.

Dawei was shocked in peace, he had never seen such a combat skill. In a hurry, he could only follow the method taught by his father to deal with cavalry, find a good position, use his shield to jam the middle of the long sword, and forcefully push this impact outward, if it weren't for Davian's physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that the entire waist muscle will be torn to the point that it is difficult to treat.

However, Davion was still knocked to the ground by this force, his right face was hurt by the splashing dirt, and his right hand holding the sword was also ground with red marks on the ground.

"Uh-a-huh. Davion struggled to stand up with his shield in his left hand, frowning as he looked at the Necro Knight not far away.

The Necromantic Knight was obviously dissatisfied with the fact that he had not killed the roadblock in front of him twice, and the war horse under his crotch snorted impatiently, and the fierce light in the Necromantic Knight's eyes was even worse, and he moved his wrist to adjust his state to the best again, ready to completely deal with the few creatures in front of him.

At this moment, Priest had relieved his breath, pulled Lena up, and looked solemnly at the fierce necromantic knight, the sense of oppression and his faith as a religious knight made him constantly accumulate magic power and prepare for a desperate battle, and the light of the war hammer in his hand began to emit a rather dazzling light for the first time, not the soft and warm light of the previous battle.