The way Mark gently held his forehead made the three girls a little nervous.

Helena: "Mark, what's wrong?" ”

Mark didn't answer on the spot, he pushed the car door, stepped out of the carriage, and asked his own question in front of Conrad, Abner, Vivien and other acquaintances: "I was thinking about what kind of inner world it is, and what kind of unique laws can make a local knight of the reincarnation sect completely annihilated." ”

Abner pondered for a moment: "This is really unreasonable. A knight regiment fights, no matter what, it will also assign scouts to guard the rear and flanks. No matter what, it is impossible not to run away from even a scout. ”

Vivien was broad: "It's useless to guess, you can only see the move after the match." ”

Inquisitor Anthony's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "The Knights of the Apocalypse in the name of [War] must use the laws related to [War]. That's not a big deal. ”

Inquisitor Tony smiled, "Isn't there a single guy in the Reincarnation Knights who can [war]?" ”

Excluding the Angelic Warband, the Knights themselves are the largest war organization on earth. Even if he encounters an enemy army several times his size, he will definitely not be wiped out, and not a single survivor escapes.

Last time, the reincarnation scout who belonged to the local church ran to find the scene of the total destruction of the reincarnation knights.

Nervous, Mark had to use the dice of fate.

Now, he doesn't have to do without dice. Based on his knowledge of the extraordinary power of this world, strengthening himself with some kind of spiritual power or law is bound to be accompanied by negative effects.

For example, the reincarnation religion emphasizes the repeated reincarnation of everything, which not only solidifies the family power within the sect, but also rejects all new ideas and technologies.

Another example is that the Cult of Light pays attention to the ultimate light and goodness, but once the hearts of people in the light fall, they will create extremely powerful demon gods or something.

Even though Mark has become a predator of fate, he believes that there is a price to be paid for peeking into fate.

He wondered why, so far, the world had not charged him anything that he thought was the price. It made him start to suspect that he was [fate] itself.

However, problems always come one after another, and when he encounters a catastrophe of life and death, he still can't help but roll the dice.

What a hell!

If Lonnie's Knights were allowed to fight Gusin, the result would be [1].

When Mark gets involved, it's [20]!

Mark didn't understand at all, it was the same war, and the result of getting in for Mao and Lonnie could be so much worse.

This captain of sequence 5 shouldn't be a big killer, right?

It's weird to think about it.

The time came to 4 p.m., and Captain Lonnie gave the order to move on.

In the case of a regular army, there are even commanders who will order to stop marching and start camping to prepare for fire and cooking. Most people in this era have varying degrees of night blindness.

For the extraordinary people of the Church of Light and Night, the night is not an obstacle, but a blessing. Even if they majored in the power of light, they could still be blessed by the goddess of the night to maintain the same vision at night as they did during the day.

Passing through a grove, the army came to a relatively wide plain.

The plain is not large, but it is more than 2 kilometers long and wide.

Mark immediately noticed that something was wrong: "Stop! Something is wrong! ”

"What's wrong?" Abner rode his horse.

"Why aren't there any Bolivas living here?"

More than 10,000 square kilometers of islands are home to 10 million people, and the population density here is outrageously large for this era. Without strong fisheries and agriculture as a foundation, ordinary land would not have been able to support such a large number of people.

It's hard to imagine that such a large plain is not inhabited by the Bolivas.

The guide borrowed from Rosalie came: "This is the Kansvina Plain, where the main force of the Boliva Empire fought a decisive battle with the army of the Rite Empire and was finally defeated, leading to the fall of the Boliva Empire. Therefore, the Boliva people regard this place as an ominous forbidden land, and do not want to live or graze here. ”

As soon as he heard this word, Mark's face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted: "Not good! Prepare for battle! ”

All the members of the Dark Night Force immediately tensed their nerves and sounded the horn on behalf of vigilance.

Their commotion was immediately informed by Captain Lonnie in front, who frowned and gave the same order to raise the alert.

Less than a minute after the order was given, the situation in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

The sun was still warm in the middle of October, but at this moment, the sun seemed to lose its temperature, and the strange and unharmonious breath continued to evaporate from the vast meadow.

The knights who had just drawn their swords from their sheaths subconsciously leaned closer to each other, and the servants who did not have the Heroic War Horses sensed the restlessness of the horses, and in order to avoid greater confusion, they decisively turned over and dismounted, restraining their horses while vigilantly scanning the surroundings of the plain.

Captain Lonnie noticed that the sunlight swaying through the clouds from the sky had become distorted and gloomy, and the otherwise straight rays of sunlight had turned into curved paint.

The sky suddenly became cloudy, and the clouds were rapidly pressing, like an ominous curtain under a hood.

The green grass in the horizon in the first second turned into a barren loess plain in the next second.

Everyone's horizon is distorted, and the normal horizon is messed in and cut into pieces by the horrible images.

In just two or three blink of an eye, the grassland disappeared completely, turning into a scene that can be called hell.

On the plains, rotting and stinking corpses lay everywhere. Spears and swords full of gaps were stuck in the corpses and on the ground. The ground is littered with mutilated shields and the remains of breech-loading muskets that can only be seen in historical museums today.

Then, at the end of the horizon, a little crimson shimmer kept flickering.

A series of low, strange sounds wafted from afar, not only the low hoarse sound of humans, but also the sonorous sound similar to the exchange of weapons, all the sounds blended together, and it became a continuous strange sound like a curse.

Although the battle priests had recited the holy names of the twin goddesses for the first time, and opened the barrier of spiritual protection in the vast area, the disgusting sound still echoed ethereally, and it continued to drill into everyone's ears from all directions.

With a loud sound, the crimson glow finally revealed their true colors.

It was a very primitively dressed barbarian, clad in animal skins and armed with thick sticks. If it weren't for the insignia of [War] on their chests, they would really think that they were primitives who ran out of the barbarian era.

"War...... Is it? Through the monoculars, Mark felt a little tightness in his chest just by glancing at it.

From a distance, it looks like a metallic ring of thorns, and if you look closely, you can see that it is a series of horseshoe-shaped emblems - fists, claws, swords, knives, spears......

The weapons used in human warfare are all covered in the insignia.

At first, the barbarians were too far away to hear the barbarians' roars, but when the barbarians approached, the knights finally heard what they were shouting.

"Unwilling? Hate? Angry? ”

"Then war!"

"Desire? Crazy? Destruction? ”

"Then war!"

"Want to conquer? Want to plunder? Want to trample? ”

"Then war!"

No matter what these barbarians roar, in the end, it will be solved by [war]!

The fanaticism for the war was mixed with a hoarse roar, giving people a very unbearable and repressed mental shock.

On Mark's side, the princesses felt so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit just by hearing it.

"Stand up! Face them! ”

"Marianne is already very uncomfortable, you ......," Yolanda retorted.

Her voice was exchanged for Mark's indifference: "If you are only willing to be a vase, you should stay in the rear." If you want to follow the path of the extraordinary, this is what you have to face. ”

Marianne pursed her lips and struggled to stand up straight, she did something that stunned everyone around her. She played the violin [Fairy in the Woods] given by the muse!

At first, there was a slight change of pitch, and slowly, the sound of the violin spread out, forming a new barrier in the air, and within a radius of nearly ten meters in diameter, a new barrier of sound was formed. Stunned, he resisted part of the battle cry of the barbarians.

"Oh?" Mark was a little impressed with Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Most of the extraordinary people of the music church are in auxiliary positions, and she can do this in the inner world of this enemy, should she be said to be bold? Or are the ignorant fearless?

Fortunately, the battle cries of these barbarians are quite low-level, and judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power, it is estimated that it is only the cannon fodder level of Sequence 9.

No matter how unskilled Marianne is, she can be regarded as a sailor against a miscellaneous soldier, and she is on par.

At this time, looking at the hundreds of strange barbarians pouring over, Dida of the purification team asked Abner, "What are we going to do?" ”

Abner shook his head: "It is the duty of the Knights to face each other, and if nothing else, we will not have a chance to play." ”

As soon as Abner finished speaking, Mark sighed.

If nothing else, it's time for an accident.

Captain Lonnie waved his hand, and suddenly a squadron of knights rode over.

More than 100 knights with bright armor and nearly 300 cavalry members quickly formed a standard conical formation and rushed forward with a rainbow of momentum.

At this moment, the war emblem on the barbarian's chest suddenly glowed with a strange light. It looked like a black iron emblem, and scarlet translucent droplets like blood flowed from the gaps in the edges, and dropped on the desolate battlefield land.

In the next moment, the Guardian Knights who rushed to the front collectively let out an exclamation.

Their Heroic Soul Warhorses disappeared nonsensically, and they were in the stage of accelerating their charge, so they fell to the ground unprepared. The force of the impact caused it to roll on the ground in embarrassment.

Not only did the horses disappear, but also the armor and clothes on their bodies, as well as the spears and swords.