Chapter 339: Want to Learn? (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
Hearing Aurelian's introduction, everyone couldn't help but feel emotional.
And the masters?
It seems that the empire is very concerned about the princess's envoy diplomacy, and has protected her to the extreme from the inside out.
Not only did the Councillor Kravenna follow, but he even personally carried a unit of knights.
There are no knights in the kingdom of Kanter.
As for the reason, it is perfectly clear to all of us here.
The kingdom reveres force and pursues endless progress.
For them, honor, morality, and justice are nothing more than empty ideas.
What they seek is to make themselves stronger and more physically tough.
To become a knight is to have faith in one's own righteousness and virtue.
And the warriors of the kingdom naturally have nothing to do to believe in that kind of meaningless thing.
The fist is big enough and hard enough to make sense.
So the kingdom will not develop knights at all.
But after all, they are very recognized by the strength of the Imperial Knights.
To be able to become a nobleman and a lord here in the kingdom, the muscles of this group of guys are naturally not bad.
So, when they saw Gwen and heard the introduction of the princess of the empire, it couldn't help but make their hands itch.
When you see a strong person, you should dare to challenge.
That's what they said, but they didn't show it when they saw Victor.
On the one hand, Victor is a mage, and one of the twelve members of the top international organization such as the Mage Council.
Of course, they have to give enough face.
And there's a very important aspect.
To become a lord, they don't just have muscles in their heads.
The difference between whether they can fight and what they can't fight, they still understand.
In the Battle of Padalomb, Vikton's nuclear bomb-like combat power made the whole world known.
So the mage can still play like this?
They Kingdom warriors don't dare to say that they are more resistant and able to fight than that monstrous monster.
And, just compare and go.
So many warriors in the kingdom.
But the most powerful five-star duke is a mage.
So the warriors of the kingdom generally have an inexplicable respect for mages.
As for Gwen, the knight from the Empire, it's different.
When they felt Gwen's ice-like and powerful aura, these noble lords were already filled with excited thoughts in their hearts-
Challenge.
Of course, most of the people present calmed down.
Their strength has declined a little bit compared to when they were younger.
The muscles are not as strong as they used to be, and the bones are looser and weaker than they were when they were younger.
Even the hidden diseases that have been left on the body will flare up from time to time.
As we all know, the older a fighter gets, the worse the decline in strength will be.
Even if they did win Gwen, it could only be said that they were relatively old and slightly superior.
If you lose, it's a shame.
But Hilda is different.
This young third-order female warrior has been staring at Gwen ever since she saw her appear.
Because Gwen was her age, even her gender.
So Hilda couldn't help but compare herself to Gwen.
After hearing Aurelian's introduction, she almost lost her mind, and wanted to compare with the great knight.
But at this moment, the foreign ministers of the empire noticed the current atmosphere and blurted out.
"Oh yes, this Grand Knight of Gwen in our empire has something to do with Count Victor."
"Indeed, the two are in the relationship of an unmarried couple."
"Even the equipment of the Grand Knight of Gwynn was prepared by Count Victor himself."
"Hahahaha, they're really a natural pair."
After a few words fell, the atmosphere around him suddenly stiffened, and the surroundings seemed to be shrouded in silence.
Only the wind blew gently, bringing up a wisp of dust.
Even Hilda put away the urge to compete.
Then the laughter of the foreign ministers came to an abrupt end.
Somehow, the princess seemed to glance at them just now.
The cold eyes made them feel like a cold wind sweeping through their bone marrow.
And when they came back to their senses, the scene just now seemed to be an illusion.
I saw Aurelian say with a smile:
"Indeed, I forgot to introduce it just now."
"My Teacher Gwen is also the fiancée of Teacher Victor."
Seeing this, August also catered to the atmosphere and laughed softly:
"I see."
"No wonder Grand Knight Gwen has such a similar temperament to Mr. Victor."
Similar temperament? Does it mean that both of them are also paralyzed?
When the others heard August's words, they couldn't help but secretly look at Gwen and Victor's faces.
At this moment, Archduke Barlow, who was at the front of the line, slammed his cane on the ground.
Boom!
The crisp voice reverberated endlessly in the audience, setting off a stirring in the hearts of the nobles.
The crowd followed the sound and looked to the source of the sound.
I saw that in front of Grand Duke Barlow, there was a deep black-green aura.
A hazy smoke began to disperse, gradually enveloping Archduke Barlow.
A huge dark green point of light began to sway and flicker.
The points of light began to expand, the edge of the dark green expanded outward, and the dark hole became huge.
The deep hole began to tremble, as if something was about to emerge from the tunnel.
In the midst of the stunned gazes of the crowd, Archduke Barlow turned back and spoke to Auguste.
"It's not too early, Your Majesty."
"I should have gone back to rest early."
August nodded with a smile on his face.
The Grand Duke of Barlow had always had an early rest, and once the time he had set was reached, not even the king could leave him behind.
This was well known to the nobles present, including the current King August.
However, today, because the princess of the empire came to visit the academy, it was long past the time for Grand Duke Barlow to rest on time.
But he still stayed with him for so long.
To be honest, this has already given them enough face.
You know, in this diplomacy, Grand Duke Barlow doesn't even need to participate.
Auguste was already very satisfied, and with a smile on his face, he spoke to Aurelian:
"Well, then, it's time for us to take our leave."
"Your Royal Highness, see you tomorrow."
Aurelian smiled and nodded in response.
And the next second she nodded.
In the depths of that shocking black-green hole,
Countless skeletal horses clad in black-green flames galloped out of the hole.
On the neck of each fierce horse, a flowing slender bridle hangs.
There was a ghostly black and green flame burning between the ribs of these fiery horses.
Flames erupted from their hollow eye sockets, unfolding with a low roar.
Their manes danced in flames, and even their tails shimmered like black-green fireworks.
The surrounding night sky seems to be lit up by this unique green flame, which becomes bright and eerie.
It was followed by a large and sturdy and huge carriage.
The carriage was pulled up by twelve skeletons.
Constructed of dark brown wood, topped by a furnace lamp with a flickering green flame, it is large enough to hold more than a dozen people.
The sides of the carriage were also burning with cold green fires, implying murderous aura.
The bone-white skeleton is delicately embedded in the edge of the carriage, giving it an eerie and intimidating feel.
The Foreign Secretaries watched in amazement at the skeleton horses and the flaming carriage.
Are you so handsome?
This is the legendary necromancer?
The knights were equally struck by the sight of what seemed to come from hell.
Oh, my God!
These knights had grown up knowing all kinds of horses, but they had never seen such handsome skeleton horses.
If you ride this once, you won't have to live for several years?
Even the noble lords of the kingdom couldn't help but be amazed when they saw this scene in front of them.
No matter how many times they watch it, Grand Duke Barlow's necromantic magic can give them an absolute sense of shock.
The power of a mage is great.
The aristocrats were especially amazed in their hearts.
Anyway, they themselves definitely don't have a chance, so they start fantasizing.
It would be great if my own children could become mages.
At this moment, the carriage stopped in front of the twelve foreign ministers.
And the large number of skeleton horses also came to the front of the knights and the subhuman guards, and consciously bowed down.
Whether it was a minister or a member of the Knights, they couldn't help but be particularly amazed when they looked at the skeleton horses whose flames were gradually weakening in front of them.
At this moment, a skeletal horse, which was taller than the others, slowly walked in front of Gwen.
Gwen looked at Victor as if asking for something.
After seeing Victor nod, Gwen didn't say a word and turned on her horse.
In an instant, her body was wrapped in a black-green flame from the soles of her feet, and the flames rose rapidly, completely engulfing Gwen's figure.
Until the flames stabilized and Gwen's image reappeared.
Her whole body also burned with a faint green flame like a fiery horse.
His eyes burned as well, as if he had transformed into an undead knight.
When the other knights saw this scene, they also turned over excitedly.
In an instant, waves of black-green flames surged across the land, encircling all the knights and subhuman guards.
An army of undead burned with a ghostly green ghost fire appeared on the ground like ghosts.
Although the skeletons of subhumans are different from those of humans, in the flames, their figures have a strange domineering spirit.
Under the flames, the hair on their tails seemed to burn out, revealing some distinctive tailbones and beastly skeletal features.
The undead neighed in an instant, sending a roar that shook the earth.
Aurelian looked around at the knights and subhuman guards who had turned into an army of the undead, envious and curious.
What about her horse? Where's her horse?
At this moment, a more luxurious bone carriage slowly drove out of the black-green tunnel and stopped in front of her.
The carriage had several delicate arm bones attached to it, and the carriage became more spacious.
In the corner of the carriage hung a rope of green flames, and a cage made of steel was suspended.
There was also an owl with a green ghost fire burning in its eyes, imprisoned in it.
Just as Aurelian looked at the carriage.
Grand Duke Barlow had already come to her side, and said lightly:
"You and Victor, take my carriage."
Aurelian was slightly stunned, and then quickly responded:
"Good, good ......"
……
The convoy of wagons burned with a faint green ghost fire moved steadily along with the dull sound of skull rims colliding with the road.
The surroundings seemed to be locked in fog, and the convoy seemed to trude through a thick fog, revealing only a silent monochrome hue.
Dead Skeleton Horses carry knights and xenomorphs, following the giant skeletal fiery horse that carries Gwen.
Emerald green smoke poured out from the road.
As long as this land shrouded in green mist, the carriage and skeleton horses seem to have acquired mysterious powers.
Able to ignore all obstacles and go straight through them.
Aurelian sat in the middle of the magnificent carriage, her eyes piercing the lattice, attracted by the strange green outside, and she could not help but exclaim in a low voice:
"How the hell is this done?"
Grand Duke Barlow sat across from him and explained calmly: "We are now walking between the 'underworld' and the 'present world', ordinary people can't see us, and we can't see them either. ”
"This is a skill that only a necromancer can master."
Aurelianne looked back, slightly surprised.
Originally, she just casually asked Teacher Victor beside her, but she didn't expect the Barlow Grand Guild to answer for her personally.
The Grand Duke slowly raised his head, his slightly cloudy eyes staring at Aurelian, and his tone was calm:
"Being cautious and responsive at all times is bound to make you tired."
"But it's something you have to experience, and it's something you have to learn."
"But here, you can relax."
Aurelian relaxed her neck and couldn't help but think for a moment.
Indeed, in this state-to-state diplomacy, the long period of disguise has exhausted her.
She only felt that every smile she had smiled was working hard.
Hearing the Grand Duke's words, a trace of warmth flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sincere smile:
"It's true that I'm in a much better mood now."
"Thank you, Grandpa."
When these words landed, Grand Duke Barlow's body stiffened imperceptibly for a moment.
However, this state was not noticed by Aurelian.
Archduke Barlow only calmly pressed his hands tightly on his cane.
Suddenly, he asked:
"Want to learn?"
Aurelian was slightly stunned, feeling a wave of confusion.
Grand Duke Barlow slowly turned his head and looked out the window at the gloomy green, and his voice was slightly deep:
"My necromancy."
"I can teach you if you want."