Chapter 265: Manchester

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At this time, the Holy Crusader soldiers woke up like a dream, "Oh no, they're going to run away, let's chase after them!"

At the sound of an order, countless soldiers rushed out, and they clung to the back of Jungar. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

"Oh no! they're chasing it out!" he panicked, turning his head to see the pursuers behind him getting closer and closer.

"Look at me!" Ron chanted as if by magic, and a large number of skeletons appeared in front of him, dressed in magician's robes, with short staffs in their hands.

"This ...... It's ......" Jungar's eyes widened.

At this time, those skeletons moved, and in an instant, a large number of elements quickly gathered, and their hands as thin as withered claws waved in unison, and countless magic bullets rose into the air.

On the Holy Crusade's side, there was a commotion.

"What is this?"

"Magic Bullet, it's ...... Magic Bullet"

"That's a lot...... That's a lot of magic bullets, dodge......"

The soldiers were frightened and looked for a place to dodge, and at this moment, magic bullets rained down from the sky.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Countless magic bullets fell to the ground with a loud explosion, and at this time, the city gate, which had been crumbling by the "Frost Nova", finally could not support it, and collapsed with a bang, burying some soldiers who could not dodge inside.

By the time the Holy See soldiers rose from the rubble, Ron's group had already gone far.

......

The warm sun shone on the emerald green grass, and the breeze was very pleasant, and Zhungar lay on the soft lawn, panting, his mind full of the feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

"Thank you, little brother!" Taking a deep breath, Jungar stood up, stretched out his hand, and thanked Ron sincerely, "If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to escape from Dawn City!"

Thinking of this, Jungger really had a little fear, he was afraid that he would not die at the hands of the Holy Crusaders, but that he would not be able to complete the task, Manchester's food would not be able to support it for a few days, and most of the space bags in his whole car were food, a small amount of equipment and weapons, these important materials were transported from distant cities with great difficulty, and if they were intercepted in the City of Dawn, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's okay, Catherine is my friend, it's time to do a little favor!" Ron said modestly.

But Jungger knew that this was not a simple favor, it was a life-saving grace, he saved Catherine, saved himself, and even saved the whole of Manchester, and now Manchester can no longer withstand the toss.

Smiling kindly, Jungger immediately had a good impression of this seventeen-year-old boy with great strength, and he asked with a smile, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Ron!" replied Ron, honestly.

"Ron, where are you going?" asked Zhungar, despite being a life-saver, he still didn't lose his due vigilance.

"Uncle Jungar, I'm going to take him to Manchester......" Catherine said precipitously.

As he spoke, he told Ron about his enrollment and told Uncle Sรน Zhunger about his plans.

"Going to Balovax Academy to learn necromancy?" Jungar groaned, nodded, and said, "This is possible, as long as they want to!" and sighed, "Manchester is not calm now, it can be said that even food is not guaranteed, and their departure may be a good thing for both Manchester and the children themselves!"

Ron listened to this and his heart moved, I am afraid that the current situation of the Ebian rebels is much more complicated than he imagined, and even food cannot be guaranteed, and even survival is a problem.

In his heart, Ron was inclined to the Ebian Resistance, not only because of Catherine's friendship, but also because they both had a common enemy, that is, the Holy See, and his heart was full of sympathy for the Ebian Resistance.

"Thank you, as long as we can complete the enrollment task, I will definitely teach these children to be excellent necromancers!" Ron said with a smile, full of confidence at the moment.

Jungar was full of admiration for Ron's strength, which was completely different from the necromancy he had seen, and he would be satisfied if these children could have half Ron's strength.

The two chatted for a while, mainly about necromancers, and Ron explained to him the circumstances and main reasons why his necromancy was different from the current necromancy, and Jungar listened very carefully and nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Ron's face changed, and he saw something in the eyes of the crow who was scouting from the air.

"Oh no, someone's coming!" said Ron, a spirit, who immediately stood up.

"Someone is coming, could it be the pursuers of the Dawning City?" Zungar and the others became nervous when they heard this, and they tightened their weapons tightly, and a look of wariness appeared on their faces.

"Probably not!" Ron said, tilting his head in thought, "those guys aren't wearing Holy Crusade costumes, and besides, they're coming from that direction......"

As he spoke, he pointed in the opposite direction to Dawn, which was the direction they were going.

Catherine's eyes widened, and she wondered, "Strange, how do you know so well?" She remembered that in the past, Ron also showed this magical ability, as if he was standing there casually, and the wind and grass around him were all under control.

"It's necromancy too!" Ron said with a smile.

Once again, Catherine saw the magic of necromancy.

At this time, Zhungar said in a deep voice, "No matter whether the other party is friend or foe, we must first hide and not ......."

Ron smiled bitterly, "It's too late, they're all cavalry, they've arrived!"

Without Ron's reminder, with the sound of galloping horses' hooves, dozens of horses appeared in front of everyone.

These were young men in their twenties, all of them on horseback, and as soon as they arrived, they surrounded everyone.

The leader was a young man riding a black tall horse, he walked slowly out of the crowd, only to see that he was wearing thick armor, no helmet, revealing a white handsome face, a long brown and black hair draped casually behind his head, slender eyes shining, the whole person looked very capable.

Ron saw that the young man's profession was a knight, and he had the strength of a divisional powerhouse, that is, he was a jockey.

Knowing whether it was friend or foe, Ron was secretly on guard, his hand resting on the edge of the space bag.

"Laughlen!"

"Brother Lauchron!"

Uncle Jungar and Catherine cried out in unison, their voices full of joy.

"Uncle Jungar...... Ahh......h

"Brother Lauchron, why are you here?" Catherine was surprised and delighted to see someone coming.

Seeing Ron beside Catherine, Lauchran hesitated, but still replied, "I'm here to pick up Uncle Jungar, I didn't expect to meet the second lady here, hehe, it's a coincidence!"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Ron and Vivien, looked up and down, frowned, and asked, "This little brother and this woman are a little cheeky, I don't know what to call them?"

Although Lauchron's face was full of wariness, his words were very polite.

"His name is Ron, her name is Vivien, and they're all my friends!" Catherine said, briefly introducing Ron to the crowd, and when Lauchran heard that Ron's profession was a necromancer, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed on his face, but he quickly covered it up.

All the way from the Roland Empire, Luo Cheng has become accustomed to this kind of gaze, and he doesn't blame others, only that the necromancy is indeed in decline, and what he wants to do is to change this situation.

At this time, Lauchren was no longer interested in the two, he turned his head to Zhungar and said, "Uncle Jungar, how is the task done?"

Jungar smiled, "It's okay, I encountered some trouble in the City of Dawn, but I finally rushed out, and I still have the help of this little brother......"

"Help? How can a necromancer help?"

Lauchren sneered in his heart, and the disdain on his face was even worse, he thought that this was just a polite statement by Jungar, and even if he did help, it would probably not be a big favor, but he did not intend to pursue this matter further.

"The task is well done, now Manchester is saved, these days, the residents of Manchester are looking forward to food every day, and now we have a small amount ......of food, so we have to supply it in limited quantities."

Laughlan smiled and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go back to Manchester." He glanced at Ron and Vivien, "Since you're friends with Second Miss, let's come together!"

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Manchester, the stronghold of the Ebian rebels, has a long canyon that locks the road into the mountains, and the terrain of the entire Manchester presents an inverted funnel-shaped, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the terrain is very complicated, which is not suitable for the deployment of the large army.

In fact, the Holy Crusader Army and the Holy Roman Empire's political army attacked Manchester many times, but finally returned in vain, as long as there was enough food, Manchester chose to hide and hold on, the Holy Roman Empire had a strong army, but it was useless.

Rows of thick logs enclosed a rudimentary walled city, and outside the walled city, there were sharpened wooden stakes everywhere, which served as a good defense.

There is not only one such walled city in Manchester, it is composed of countless walled cities, each of which is connected by secret passages, and the army of the Holy Roman Empire also burned several of these fortifications during the attack, but it did not work very well, and the Ebian rebels did not suffer much damage due to the secret passages.

The heavy wooden door opened, revealing Manchester to everyone, and upon entering, Ron found himself targeted.

Three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, in addition to the sentry on the bright side, Ron also found that in the dark corners and dead corners that are extremely difficult to find, a pair of vigilant eyes are exposed, and only one arrow is needed to take the life of an excellent soldier, and the attacker only needs to hide in the dark passage to escape.

The whole of Manchester is like a super-fortress, and it was with this great fortress that the Ebbian rebels resisted the Holy Roman Empire for ten years.

Through Catherine's introduction, Ron knew that the whole of Manchester was set up in defense by her sister Juliana, and he was full of admiration for this witch who had a relationship with her and had a little unpleasant trouble.

That's Manchester!.

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