Chapter 1028

"How's it going?"

Looking at the sweaty, frowning little wizard walking out of the ward, Loren just asked. I have already got the answer.

"It's very bad--if I have to say something, I can't even be sure if he...is still alive."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ai Yin couldn't bear it. Glancing behind the door: "The void reaction on his body is very strong, and there is no sign of dispersal; even if it is temporarily eliminated, it will not take too long to break out again.",

"traumatic injury What?"

"Almost nothing, but..."

"But what?"

"Nothing, but every time the void reaction erupts, His body seems to be decomposing at any time, and it is more fragile than a newborn baby; even just a light touch, the eyeballs will show signs of falling out of the eye sockets, the bones and muscles will separate directly, and the internal organs seem to be impatient. It’s going to fall out of the body!"

The more you describe, the more excited the little wizard is. The blue eyes are full of the color of fear: "I tried to give him some drinks to help quickly The decoction for recovery, but it’s useless at all—no matter what he eats or drinks, he will be completely rejected by his body!"

"Even if it is forced into the body with a funnel and a catheter, it will Wrapped in mucus and excreted directly from the nose and mouth! And..."

"I see!"

Looking at Ai Yin's increasingly painful expression, Loren hurriedly hit He held her in his arms: "You don't have to worry about it anymore, I will find a way to deal with it."

"Sorry, I couldn't help much..." Eyes flushed The little wizard lay tightly on the shoulders of the black hair wizard, sobbing a little more in his voice.

"It doesn't matter, you have tried your best...No one can do better than you, not even the Dalton mentor." Frowning Loren can only try to comfort her and pat her. Back: "Don't worry, just hand him over to me."

After a few more words of persuasion, the little wizard, who was almost crying, turned around and left reluctantly.

Loren couldn't help being sighed.

Rescuing an oath Knight is such a thing...not only him, it is unthinkable in the eyes of almost everyone.

Knights who carry the vows of the Holy Cross "vow", they themselves have incomparable power to ordinary people-in theory, as long as their consciousness does not completely collapse and disintegrate, they can get from the edge of death again and again Back to the world, and as good as ever.

Like the one holding the "Golden Star"... Whether it is dismembered, cut in the waist, decapitated, fell into the abyss of the ice cave, buried alive under the ruins of the giant dragon king city... It can still be repeated again and again. Stand up again, brandishing the long sword to kill all enemies standing in front of him.

For those who rely on "faith" to exist, healing this kind of thing... is really absurd and irrelevant.

In the true sense, the only thing that can hurt them is the simplest Void Power, or the power from another Evil God-the same example, the oath Knight was taken away from an arm.

Lemantes, the "dead"...There are also four Evil Gods lurking in the glacier wasteland. According to a certain teenager, they have "it is extremely difficult to even maintain their own existence".

Dalton Kander walked out slowly until Ayin walked away; the dull sky made his expressionless face look very gloomy.

"I guess...the situation is worse than Ayin said?"

Dalton shook his head and walked to the black hair wizard's side to speak slowly, lowering his voice.

"If you still hold him to save him, or even just help him recover this idea... Give it up."

Glancing at Loren with a tentative expression, Dalton's expression is gloomy: "He hasn't died yet. He is completely relying on the weird Void Power to keep his fragmented body together again and again-of course, it is also the culprit that made him look like this."

"Do you mean..."

"Nazer Knight’s current condition is no longer any different from the human being eroded by the void and mutated; I don’t know why his body No abnormality occurred, maybe it has something to do with the'vow' of the Holy Cross."

Dalton coldly said: "As far as the situation is now seen, instead of thinking about how to save him, it is better to consider how to kill him— —This is a hidden danger. It's hard to say whether he will have a sudden change at the next moment."

Loren raised an eyebrow: "But he is the Lord of the Oath Knight, or the leader of the church Knight in the Fortress of Jiejieshan."

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"I know." Dalton slightly nodded.

So, we must think of a good reason to kill him-the two are tacit understanding.

"The problem now is that we have to find out what happened when the Knight Commander Nazze and the cavalry were defeated."

After a moment of silence, Loren turned his eyes. My mentor: "Is there any way to keep him awake for a while-it doesn't need to be more, just a few minutes."

"The laboratory in Floating Void City contains the Corona Master before his death. His manuscript is about his'retrospective' theory." Dalton said casually, obviously not intending to go into depth: "The magic array completed with this theory may temporarily restore him to the state before the problem occurred. "

"When will it take effect?"

"It has taken effect, he should just wake up now..."

The next second, the two stunned Looking back almost at the same time-the void reaction in the room suddenly disappeared!

Without hesitation, Loren and Dalton rushed into the room one after another, and then stood behind the door very "tacitly", staring at the silhouette on the bed.

Knight, the oldest church in the fortress of Duanjieshan, "the shield of defense" vows that Knight Nazer... is dead.

Moreover, he died in an extremely "funny" appearance.

He seems to want to use the knife left by the little wizard to cut his throat, but the problem is that his body recovers too fast, and the wound torn by the sharp blade has not had time to bleed. Has returned to the original state;

So he tried to poke the long needle and thin stick from the nasal cavity and eyeball into the cranial cavity; but every time he recovered, the long needle and thin stick were expelled from the body; So he can only try "not tirelessly", try again and again, try again and again...

Finally, at the moment when the Void Power that controls the body is weakened by the magic array, he penetrates The thin stick in the cranial cavity was finally not discharged again, and was stuck in the nasal cavity.

So, the dead Nazer Knight looked like he was desperately pulling something out of his nose, but he forgot the "funny" of the long needle that pierced his eyes and the knife blade stuck in his neck. Sample.

The cramping muscles and tight skin make his expression look terrifying, and his body is entangled like boneless.

At that moment, even the two people who had witnessed death with their own eyes countless times showed solemn expressions.

It’s not because of the appearance of death, but...

What kind of pain, fear, and despair can make a "Oath Knight" who believes in the Holy Cross so desperate Choose to die?

There is a short silence, two people can even hear each other's heartbeat.

So that no one noticed the rush of footsteps and shouts outside the door.

"Lord Loren, there is information from Lake City count Lanmaros that they have encountered in the ruins of the empire stronghold..."

Storm Castle count Glenwell's footsteps and breathing stopped abruptly, his trembling eyes fixed on the corpse on the bed, the blood on his cheeks instantly disappeared without a trace.

After a brief silence, his motionless body began to react violently; the look pale storm castle count was like an arrow, holding down his chest and leaning over.

"Woo——!!!"

The strong smell spread in the ward.

Almost five minutes passed before the storm castle count, which almost vomited the bitter gall, Grenwell took a breath, leaned against the wall and stood up, the complexion paled and there was still a residue. Corners of the mouth.

"Sorry, Lord Loren and Your Excellency Dalton, I...really..."

"It's okay, understandable." Loren raised his hand to interrupt him: "Just talk about business. What did they encounter in the ruins of the stronghold?"

"Ice Werewolves!" Glenwell count said solemnly:

"A tribe of ice werewolves of at least a thousand, occupied The ruins of the empire’s stronghold, and there are a large number of traces of enemy activity nearby-Lanmalos count has sent a message that he has called on the cavalry on the left flank of the horn fort to assemble and ask for support!"

"Near there There should be almost a thousand cavalrymen in the vicinity carrying out armed reconnaissance." Loren turned his head abruptly, looking towards Dalton Kander behind him: "Immediately call them back and assemble, and send a commander to support Lan Malos and Rigeler. They."

"Roseen is the most suitable candidate for the fortress right now-I will look for it now and let him set off immediately!" Dalton nodded, walking outside the door without any hesitation.

Looking at the silhouette as Dalton walked away quickly, the black hair wizard turned his gaze to Glenwell count again: "The deputy commander of Broken Boundary Mountain Fortress, Drexis said, the ice werewolves in the north and south of the fortress The tribes should have been wiped out."

"Yes, but it is probably because of this that tribes in more remote areas are aware of this and only migrate on such a large scale." Grid Remwell's expression is also not pretty:

"It is initially predicted that the ice werewolves who are migrating and moving to the Blood Skeleton Valley at the moment, I am afraid..."

"No less than one Ten thousand!"

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"The war...is about to begin."

On the desolate ice field, hold it in your hand The wizard warrior of the long sword murmured as if talking to himself.

Behind him, thousands of footsteps made the sound of "sha sha" in the deep snow, like the long spear of the forest and the flying triangle flag swaying in the cold wind, fluttering, hunting Rattle.

The creaking two-wheelers and four-wheelers drove flat roads in the snow, carrying long spears and bladed warriors side by side, like a huge torrent in the wilderness The meandering movement in the middle, like several parallel but never converging rivers, marching in the cold wind and snow.

The elven warrior's gaze is looking to the east of him-news from the Valley of Blood Skeletons, the Empire’s army has been dispatched, and a huge camp has been established in the Valley of Blood Skeletons and sent thousands Cavalry came to control this area.

Judging from the dress of the flag and warrior, the main force and leader of this army is the Duke of Byrne, Loren Torino, who has stopped the Azores elves under the city of Eboden for thirty days.

The imperial emperor cut off his own arm in Broken Boundary Mountain Fortress, the most important help was confined in this meaningless wasteland, and cleared the way for the Azores elves—— To put it simply, they would never encounter any attack from the Empire before arriving at the Fortress of Broken Boundary Mountain.

This is really good news.

"My lord, I don't understand."

Behind the wizard warrior, Alexandra, who had just "escaped" from the fortress of Broken Boundary Mountain, pressed the corners of her mouth tightly, with a slight tone ups and downs.

After leaving the fortress of Broken Boundary Mountain, the battered and exhausted female elf warrior traveled in a white wilderness for two days and two nights. The elf was led to retreat when she was almost frozen to death. The warrior found out and took her in.

As for the fact that she is actually a bait released by the empire, Alexandra certainly won’t say... She is also convinced that she has successfully dumped the two who were sent by Lucien Hunting Fiend-At least until I was in a coma, there was no sign of anyone following me.

Using the information from Lucien and her own observation, Alexandra also successfully won the trust of this Xiong Yingwang cron; but after the other party confirmed that she gave the message, she did An unexpected decision was made.

"Why did you choose to avoid fighting after the establishment of the Blood Skeleton Camp in the Empire, instead of driving out the ice plain werewolves to harass them, and instead continue to march towards the fortress of Duanjieshan?"

After speaking, the female elf warrior no longer suppressed her doubts: "If we can't take down the fortress of Duanjieshan in one fell swoop, wouldn't we still encounter the situation of being back attacked?"

Faced with Alexandra's question, the elf warrior did not give a positive answer, but gave her a meaningful look.

"Because...this is war."

Alysandra lowered her head, but was obviously not convinced.

"The key to war is not to be interfered with by the enemy's behavior—even more how. Right now, our enemies are almost completely acting in accordance with our pre-designed layout, each step...all In the expectation of His Majesty Xiong Yingwang."

"They tried to find our tracks, tried to let us fend for themselves in the ice field, tried to know what we were doing, tried to undermine our plan..." The wizard warrior slightly smiled, staring at Alexandra’s puzzled face:

"Yes, your honorable Chief Adjutant of the Superintendent, even you, the bait released by the enemy... Your Majesty expected it."

Huh? !

The female elf warrior turned pale in fright shuddered all over and sank her head abruptly. One-knee kneels fell to the ground: "Extremely sorry, it is indeed a bait deliberately released by the enemy but absolutely There is no betrayal of your Majesty! When the lord extended a helping hand, the enemy's spies have been completely thoroughly..."

"Don't be nervous, I have already said it, Chief Deputy Chief Superintendent."

The face of the wizard warrior is full of mysterious smiles:

"Everything... is as expected by your majesty."