Chapter 631: The Knight and the Demon King
A person who has the ability to travel between the planes must not be lonely, and he still has something to chase.
Chase and kill them.
Nesha had opened a passage between the present and the other plane, leading to the southwestern part of the Silvernight Forest, where his army was now on standby. In fact, the world is no different from the environment in which we normally liveβfor most reasons set up by the people in the military themselvesβbut it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Nessa didn't have the leisure to stay here with them, Stasia did, but she had a very serious problem.
The whole army looked at her as a woman, and of course those people would not dare to fight Stasia's idea, but some trivial matters of life were inevitable, and it would be embarrassing.
The point is that Stasia is not embarrassed, she has always thought that she is a man, and it is the soldiers who are embarrassed.
"Come, you, help me pinch my thighs...... It's heavier! I don't feel it......! it!"
"You go and pour a glass of water for you!Ahhh
"Bring me my towel and underwear...... What, corset? What's that, do I have it?"
The subordinate lifted a slit in the hand covering his eyes, and saw the misty airfield, as if he really didn't need anything like that.
"Boss!!" a subordinate hurriedly ran over, but saw that Stasia was still dressing, and hurriedly covered his eyes, "The messenger flew over the Silver Night City just now, I think, we still hold back the attack on this Silver Night City, it's difficult!"
"It's difficult, let's talk about it. Stasia lowered her head and shook the water from her short hair a few times, and a drop of water hung down on the tip of her nose, and it didn't fall for a long time. The masculinity that emerges from women seems to have a wild charm, like a fierce wild leopard, and wants people to conquer her, but no one in this barracks can conquer her.
The soul of the night lives in her body, and the blood of the nightcrawler flows, she is a natural hunter, bloodthirsty and murderous, and if you want her to be the one below, I'm afraid it's impossible.
"Their city is so well guarded that it's unbelievable. There were four high-end looking forts, and when I tried to put a bird in them, they were all shot into smoke!"
"It's just a broken bird, you call a ball. Why don't you try something else, like you just stand and let it bang and see how many hits you can take?"
"Boss, if I do that, I won't be able to come back. Besides, doesn't this reveal that we are nearby?" said the subordinate with a bitter face.
"Of course I'm saying it casually. β
The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief.
But Stasia then added: "Anyway, you are the ones who are in front, and the damned will always die." Let them prepare more siege engines, I must take the territory of these night owls, I will rob their luminous lotus, and the princess and her personal knight hard. β
The subordinates trembled when they heard the words, but this was originally their mission, the value of their existence, otherwise why did they choose to serve the Dire in the first place, they could only accept their fate. He gave him a resolute look: "Yes." β
"Anything else you found?"
"Also, the white-haired orc that the Blood Demon said is here. β
"Oh, Ymir. The man who died seems to be very important to him, and I think he's going to fight with us, so we'll have to be careful, especially Strygur. Stasia instructed a few people to clean up the aftermath, poured water and packed up their clothes, and walked out of the bathroom by herself, just in time to see the person she was talking about.
"I'm talking about you. Stasia said.
"What else is there to say? I have advanced my life to the skinning twins, and when the time comes, they will take them. The Blood Demon said indifferently.
"Then you have to live to that moment, don't you...... I'm talking hard about it. Stasia said, "But even so, your life is much more complete than mine." I have never loved a woman, and she has never loved a man when this body is not mine. β
The Blood Demon didn't say a word, and slowly walked away, and Stasia had to sigh and walk to the "outside" they had laid out, to get some air.
At the end of the wooded path, two figures, one green and one red, came in front of her, one of whom was clearly her admiral, the Chaos Knight Nesha.
Although Stasia silently recited "corporal" in her heart when she addressed him as an admiral. The former Night Stalker had been replaced by Mercury, and she was still unconvinced, if she hadn't fallen into Izalo's trap, how could she have ended up in such a situation?
"The Undead General has shown his support for our approach and allowed me to bring her over, who is Motriti's stand-in. Nesha introduced.
Stasia glanced at the stand-in and immediately concluded that this person was not easy to deal with, and did not intend to use her chatter skills on her.
"Thank you, Admiral, for still thinking of us. As Stasia spoke, she thought to herself: You corporal should do me a favor.
Nesha took off his helmet, which he rarely did in Stasia's presence. The eyes reflected in the firelight, but there was calm, as if he had to take off his helmet to see the other clearly.
"You're the only one in the Grand League who sees Izaro as an enemy as much as I do. β
Nessa opened her mouth and said what Stasia was thinking, Stasia couldn't help but be surprised, can she betray people so easily with her eyes?
But no one else can see what Nesha is thinking, and his fiery eyes are always reminiscent of anger and intimidation.
But Nesha would not have shown so many emotions as a human being, Nesha was originally the law of chaos, and only in the material plane was his form a knight. Except for Izarlo, no one had seen him in any other plane.
Somehow, their common enemy made Nessa reacquaint herself with Stasia, and truly saw her as the Night Stalker.
"So what?" Stasia didn't shy away from looking into Nesha's eyes. Even though it wasn't yet night, it seemed unlikely that Nesha would be angry, and she had raised her shelf a little higher.
"No, now Izaro is in Silvernight City. Nesha nodded slightly at the stand-in, signaling that she could go to the camp first, and then looked back at Stasia and said, "I don't think we have a good chance of winning if the stand-in comes." Even if any of us were able to appeal to God, it would probably not be their match. So give up the offense. β
"You're conflicted, Admiral Chaos Knight. Just brought someone else's stand-in over, and now you're giving up the attack?"
"Then what if I say that there are twice as many Radiant Contractors in Silver Night City?"
Stasia choked up suddenly, she had never personally investigated the enemy situation for so long, and she didn't expect the difference to be so great.
"You've gone to see?" asked Stasia, a little nervous. She didn't think a big guy like Nesha could escape the eyes of her enemies.
"No, from the divination mirror. Nesha said: "Moreover, their turret installation is very unusual. β
"What?" Stasia wondered, didn't someone just tell her that a single shot can kill a bird, just kidding, which canopy the undead bird.
Nesha looked around and said, "Sit down and talk." β
Stasia thought about it, and sat down unceremoniously, there were all trees they had cultivated artificially and quickly, it was very fake, and even the birds were caught from outside. Still, it's much better than the most primitive nothingness.
A large number of military tents were not far behind them, and the two of them sat down in front of them, and if there was a pile of firewood in the middle, the atmosphere might be good.
"The soothsayers couldn't hear the sound, and from the shape of their mouths, they guessed that they should call the fort a tower. I saw a pillar of light flash under the tower, and a person would appear. It's supposed to be similar to plane shuttle, but I don't know how they do it. β
Stasia's face changed: "You mean that they can have more than twice as many people as us, and there can be more people?"
Stathea is also vain, do they expect God to turn the tide? They don't know God, maybe even the Blood Demon.
"Yes, so to speak. They didn't know that we were hiding here, and the stand-in was coming, so we didn't stand still and did everything according to my orders. No one can start a war without my orders. β
"Yes. β
Nesha looked at Stasia, "You still make me a general?"
Stasia quickly understood what Nesha was saying and chuckled softly, "Of course not. β
"I wish you would always be my subordinate, the captain of the army who bullied the weak and feared the hard. But you're the Night Stalker, not Stasia. The knight can't control the demon king. β
"What do you mean?...... What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing. How much do you hate the medium [of light]?"
"If you're talking about Izarlo, killing him thousands of times won't make me feel good. β
"I am a Chaos, but I don't hate the light, and I only go to dispel the light because of the sense of mission I have had since I was born. I have to do it, I have to do it. But I know it's useless. Light is indelible. I'm tired, but I can't rest. Because chaos and order always coexist, the battle between light and darkness is never-ending. β
The sentences that popped into Stasia's head were all "What the hell is going on with this thing today".
It feels like Izzalo has been defeated for 300 rounds, and I'm talking about something mysterious.
Then Stasia shivered, as if it was a little cold, and suddenly realized that she was simply wearing a beige vest and a coat, and her hair was still dripping. She felt a little headache, the woman's body really couldn't stand the toss, and she had to hurry back to the camp.
Without saying a word, Nesha got up and left, as if there was an invisible tacit understanding.
As he passed, the fire in Nesha's eyes dimmed slightly, but it was even deeper.
Since you hate the light, I will erase it. This time, not for the mission, for you.