Chapter849 I'm I'm Isold!
Opening the door, Madame Hegel respectfully welcomed Lester and Gwen into the room, and Gwen wrinkled her little nose, concerned about the strange smell in the air.
Lester looked around and noticed that the meditative Ruiz seemed to have an unnatural expression, and he also smelled a special scent, which normally would only come from the blooming stamens.
"Where's Sarah?"
"Sister Sarah is on the third floor."
Madame Hegel avoided Lester's scrutinizing gaze, and Lester looked at Reitz again.
"What just happened?"
Lester asked about the Light Enchantment, but Rhy's expression tightened.
"Nothing ......"
"Barrier can't be a problem, right?"
"No problem......"
Determined that something had happened to Ryze, combined with the pheromones in the air, Lester gasped and took two steps back, and Gwen subconsciously held Lester.
"Help me watch Sarah."
After saying that, Lester took Gwen downstairs, and in order to maintain the Holy Light Barrier stably, Lester still didn't take Sarah away.
"This is the red who is close to Zhu and the black who is close to the ink, and the single mage with thick eyebrows and big eyes also knows how to appreciate flowers, tsk...... When the Night of Soul Eclipse is over, maybe I should create some opportunities for Ryze. β
Gwen scratched her head a little inexplicably, apparently the puppet girl still couldn't understand the realm of the old driver.
Outside the Barrier of Light, the loyal Hecarim left Foyego and went elsewhere to enjoy the slaughter,
The Ruined King Foyego held the sword of the king high, and the rolling black mist forcibly suppressed the range of the light rain, and the black fog approached the shining turtle shell, making the area covered by the light rain smaller, compressing the battle space of the survivors.
Even Foyego himself couldn't force a breakthrough through the Holy Light Enchantment, so he could only command the Broken Legion to consume the energy of the enchantment little by little, and it was useless to be in a hurry.
An overwhelming flood of undead corpses poured in from the streets, and even as hundreds of survivors took up arms and bravely stepped out of the light shroud to fight the ghosts, the pressure on Urias and the other light sentinels was increasing.
Every time the Holy Spear is activated, it needs to consume a part of the spiritual power, and now it has killed and injured thousands of ghosts, but the number of ghosts has not decreased, and it can't help but give people a sense of despair that cannot be killed.
If it weren't for the Holy Light Enchantment, which still had the effect of restoring spiritual power, Urias and other light sentinels would not have been able to resist such an offensive at all.
At this moment, the mercenaries who had been cowering in the grocery store were kicked out by Lester, and the mercenaries who thought they could escape were forced to join the battle.
Without the bonus of the Holy Stone, guns and iron can also deal damage to the Ghost without causing people to resist the fear.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lester picked up his Dementor Bow and fired an arrow silently.
The arrow made no sound, but it was like a sharp sword that broke through the darkness,
Pale holy arrows passed through the shadows of the living people and disappeared into the streets, and the ghosts that touched the dementor arrows turned into white fire, and were burned into green smoke.
The second arrow, the third arrow, each arrow can take the lives of dozens of ghosts, and the narrow and straight streets become the best lines of slaughter, and the ghosts that crowd the streets are swept away in a few breaths,
The gap in life level makes ordinary ghosts meaningless cannon fodder, seeing that the impact of ghosts does not work, Foyego's face is cold and terrifying, especially when he sees that his princess is always behind the enemy, and the grievances in his heart are indescribable.
"Kamavia !!"
The tyrannical black mist descended from the sky, crushing the buildings beyond the Holy Light Barrier, and as the buildings were corroded to ash, the vision opened up in an instant.
The king's ancient call beckoned the true undead, and this time it was no longer the ghosts who came out of the black mist, but professional soldiers in ancient armor and corrosive weapons.
Pikemen, sword and shield soldiers, halberders, archers, knights,
Each of Kamavia's undead soldiers is in a state of full armament, and the weapons in their hands and the armor on their bodies glow with a dark green curse, which can easily corrode the soul and body, bringing a curse of ruin.
Unlike the lowest-level ghost zombies transformed by the black mist, the Ruined Legion can greatly resist the erosion of light rain, and it is no longer a one-hit death in the face of holy light attacks.
The battle took a turn for the worse, and the survivors began to retreat, and some warriors had already died in the corrupt green bows, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into ghosts and twisted up from the ground.
"Let's all go back."
Seeing that Foyego would open up without saying a word, and Lester was unwilling to make a senseless sacrifice, the survivors retreated into the mask with low morale, and watched as the soldiers of the Ruined Legion came to the mask with the Holy Light attack, attacking the mask again and again.
The number of people is too small, and the attack strength of the light sentinels such as Urias is no longer strong enough to keep the ruined legion out of the inner barrier.
Not like a pirate city like Bilgewater, Koewater Island is just a small pirate with little name, and it is a surprise to be able to temporarily organize twenty or thirty people.
Lester, who hadn't expected much from the Sentinels of Light, silently pulled his Dementor Bow and prioritized his aim at the decaying soldiers who were attacking the barrier, and the arrow flew out, piercing through the five armored, far less successful than the ghouls, but it made Foyego's heart ache.
On the other side, Gwen finally waited for a chance to make a move, and conjured up magic scissors to break out of the barrier and fight the ruined army.
Leicester kept the arrows in his hand, and his tone was soft.
"Miss Gwen, don't go too far from the barrier, or I won't be able to take care of you."
"Got it, I'll only deal with monsters that are close to the barrier."
With Lester's reminder, Gwen obediently stayed at the edge of the inner barrier, and used the huge magic scissors to cut at the terrifyingly shaped ragged soldiers, and when the ruined soldiers were about to swing their swords at Gwen, Foyego exclaimed.
"Don't attack your princess!"
The ragged soldier who stopped attacking was puzzling enough, and even more surprising was that the ragged soldier was unable to resist the inconspicuous magic scissors, which shattered with the blade of the scissors as if they were papier-mΓ’chΓ©.
At this point, Foyego could not sit still, and he could not understand why his princess would attack his soldiers.
"Isurd! Have you forgotten me? I am your favorite king, Foyego! β
Gwen continued to use scissors to clean up the ruined soldiers who didn't dare to fight back, and didn't look at Foyego, achieving a world where only the ruined soldiers were injured.
"Isurd! Isold! β
Seeing that his princess ignored him, Foyego was even more anxious, and was about to continue to call his lover, when an arrow came at him, and the distracted Foyego couldn't dodge, so he could only use the king's sword to block the dementor arrow.
"Smack!"
The Dementor Arrow exploded into a field of pure life energy, and Foyego hurriedly retreated, but there was still a lot of life energy contaminated with his body, bringing intense pain.
Foyego looked angrily at Leicester, but Lester had a sad look on his face and a neutral voice.
"Foyego, I'm Isold...... Have you forgotten about me? β
As soon as the words came out, Gwen and Foyego were stunned, and the light sentinels such as Urias, who knew the source of the ruin curse, were directly stunned in place, and the ruined soldiers who closed their eyes and waited for death opened their mouths wide and made silent accusations, not much better than those dazed survivors.
"Nope! You're not Isold! Isolde ...... Isolde ...... How can you have the scent of Isolde on you? β
"For I am Isurd, the princess of Kamavia, a stupid woman who has no rest after death and is hurt by her own husband......"
Gwen turned and stared blankly at Lester, who, by killing the ruined soldiers, had retrieved more memory fragments from the black mist and had received one of the most important names in her life, none other than Isold, her creator, the seamstress of Kamavia.
She didn't expect that the first thing she found after waking up was the hostess she was thinking about, no wonder the hostess was so good to herself, and she liked each other very much, the only problem was ...... Why is the hostess so special?
"Foyego, I'm dead, why don't you let me go? Do I have to deprive myself of the last time I ever existed with Gwen? β
The resentful male princess was completely stunned by Foyego, and after thinking about it, Foyego couldn't understand why his princess had become a macho man much stronger than himself.
I'm afraid it didn't get out of the ruined spring, and the head got water.
"No, it can't be, my princess can't be a man...... How can it be a man? It can't be ......"
Foyego took two steps back in disbelief, his expression dazed, and he almost missed the broken sword.
"You only love yourself! You keep saying you love me! I had no idea what I was going through! Until now, he still refuses to recognize me......"
Lester lowered his dementor bow and half-covered his forehead, his tone full of pain and tears.
"The king, the princess...... I...... I ......"
"My soul has been shattered and sealed in a cold object by your trusting Thressi! Seresy is still playing with my body while you're unconscious......
Foyego, you still call yourself the king of Kamavia, you can't even keep the dignity of your lover, but you keep saying that you love me...... Swindler! β
"Thor, Thresie??? He did that to you??! How dare he? β
Far away on the Shadow Isle, Hammerstone Thresy rubbed his nose, a little unsure why the empty nasal bones felt sore.
Lester continued.
"Why wouldn't he dare? Don't you know that his soul-attracting lamp is a vicious curse that binds the soul? My soul was shattered by Thressi, who has been toying with you and me! Take you for a fool and treat me like a toy!
You're too stupid to know that what I want is an ordinary life, that I hate suffocating love, that your enemies are your most 'loyal' courtiers and generals, that you don't even know that the person standing in front of you is your princess!
You don't know what you are right from wrong, you only want to live in your own imaginary world, and you don't know that you're being used by others!
Foyego! I hate you! β
"No, Isolde, it's not like that...... I...... I...... The only person I love the most is you......"
"If it weren't for my Lingluo doll helping me awaken some of my memories, I wouldn't even be able to recall who I really am...... But I didn't expect that my broken soul actually possessed a man, and I had to snatch control of my body from him...... However, you do not want to recognize me, and from now on, Isuelde and you Foyego have nothing to do with it...... I'll let this body out. β
Before Foyego could vent her emotions, the doll girl was already in tears.
"The host !!"
Finally unable to endure the surging emotions anymore, Gwen pounced on Leicester and hugged the man in front of her tightly.
"Woo woo, master, you recognize me, why don't you tell me......"
Caressing Gwen's back, Lester wiped her tears, kissed the girl's forehead, and said softly.
"I'm afraid that I recognize you, but you don't recognize me, and I'm even more afraid that I recognize you, because I have lost the memory of the past, and you don't want to recognize me...... I asked you who made your clothes, and you don't remember my name...... How dare I recognize you? β
"Woooooooooo......oo Master, how could Gwen disown you? Whining...... Master, Gwen loves you the most......"
Seeing two people with Isolde's soul hugging each other, the grief-stricken Foyego wanted to interrupt but couldn't bear to interrupt, but he just looked at it blankly, and his heart was a little uncomfortable.
[He is Isurd, she is also Isurd, it is normal for Isurd to hold Isurde, they are all my princesses, the princess is holding the princess, it is not worth being angry]
It took a long time for Foyego to let go of his strange feelings, and he preferred to believe that the man in front of him was the main soul of Isolde than Gwen, otherwise he would not have known so much about it.
"It's a pity that my soul is torn apart, and I have no memory left, and now I have nothing but the name 'Isold'...... Even this body has its original owner. β
"No, master, you still have Gwen! Gwen will be with you, just like when she was a child, and will never leave you! Let's play hide and seek together! We sew clothes together~Master, you sew threads, Gwen takes scissors for you~"
Lester responded to Gwen's tearful gaze, saying that not feeling guilty was definitely a lie, he didn't want to deceive this simple puppet girl, but he couldn't think of a better way to keep Gwen,
I can only find a chance to truly resurrect Isold to repay Gwen, and for now, I can only do it.
"Isolde, I was wrong, can you please forgive me? I'll definitely look into what happened to Seresi, if he really dares to do that......"
Lester hugged Gwen and looked at Foyego with a hollow gaze.
"Until now, you still don't believe me, check, check, anyway, you and I have nothing to do with it...... I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep......"
"Isurd! No! I believe you! I'll kill Seresy and get angry for you!" Don't be mad at me, okay? β
This time, however, Lester's voice had reverted to coldness.
"Miss Gwen, we are fighting the enemy, why are you holding me? Wipe your nose on my clothes? β
(End of chapter)