When Nuo Yan stood at the top of the city holding a golden token, hundreds of soldiers standing up and down the city wall were stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt down on one knee towards the token. The man who once shot an arrow in vain was so powerful that
The general who defended the city from Frightened Pig was no exception.
As the future prince, although the Alliance of God of War is the current military power in the country, the general who defends the city does not dare to disobey the token that represents the final military power of the royal family.
Hundreds of knights quickly rushed out from the city gate. Nuo Yan took the lead and ran towards the jungle in the south of the city. The city defenders followed closely behind, guarding the knights who reported their identities. Xiaocao Knife, who covered his face and looked embarrassed, was
He stayed at the top of the city, uneasily bearing the attention of the surrounding soldiers.
What's going on? These guys around me are watching what I do.
"King..." The young general in silver armor was called by his father to stand guard at the city gate. Looking at Gentle Kitchen Knife, he was about to call the princess, but found that this had the meaning of treason and cursed the king who has ascended to heaven. "Dear lady, please go to the military camp to rest, there is a general.
Just stay by your side for protection, so you don’t have to worry about the adults’ safety.”
Gentle Little Kitchen Knife nodded and followed the silver-armored young general into the long military camp under the city wall; anyway, she didn't want to face those close sisters now, because she hadn't figured out how to deal with what happened today.
They explain...
The most depressing thing about Lin Yutian today was that he had been busy for a long time. After struggling with the strength of nine cows and two wild boars, he had just dragged the bearded Olaf's body to an open space where there were no monsters. He heard the deafening sound of horse hooves behind him and could only
Plancy turned around and ran away with a regretful sigh.
"A good corpse, just like that..." Plancy was heartbroken and beat his chest, while Lin Yutian quickly disappeared into the surrounding area under the cover of the trees. His anti-reconnaissance methods were very clever.
Nuo Yan got off his horse and sat down next to Olaf's body, which was completely changed after being dragged by a wild boar. He silently shed two tears.
The general frowned and looked at the dead captain of the law enforcement team. This bearded man was once a legend in the Alliance of Gods of War, but the legend fell in this unknown jungle. He sighed, the general waved his hand, and hundreds of soldiers looked towards him.
He carefully searched the surrounding area for traces of monsters.
"General, it's a wild boar monster. But its hoof prints are messy and there are no hunters here, so we can't tell where it went."
The general frowned, looked at Nuo Yan who was standing up slowly, and subconsciously reached out to give him a hand.
Nuo Yan pushed the general's hand away and looked quietly at the bearded man lying on the ground. Then he turned around and mounted his horse, "Help me bury him properly, in the most dignified way of the God of War Alliance. Please."
"I understand." Although he was curious about the relationship between the future prince and the bearded man, the general still nodded in agreement. After Norton mounted his horse, he turned back to the city and did not stay here any longer.
The only thing that suffered was the horse beneath him. The sharp spurs were always pressed against the soft belly of the military horse.
Olaf's death was somewhat sudden, but except for dozens of members of the law enforcement team and more than a hundred soldiers sent by the general, not many people in Orandra attended his funeral.
He has no relatives here. When he fell from the top, his situation was that his wife and children were separated. If you use Olaf's experience to write a tragic hero's script, it will either be more than enough, or it will be worthless, but please believe that his story is just the beginning.
It started and did not end early.
According to the customs of the God of War Alliance, the funeral should be held three days later, but because being bitten by a wild boar is an ominous way to die, the funeral was moved one day earlier.
The cemetery was chosen on the back of the hillside in the north of the city, which is also a public cemetery for the small nobles in the city. There were still a few vendors in the city who were familiar with him. After his coffin was carried outside the city, there were still many people who poured half a cup for him.
Clear water holds a white flower that represents rest.
Nuo Yan walked at the front of the funeral procession, using the etiquette of a student. It is true that Olaf taught him a lot and helped him make crucial progress from a low-level knight. More than a dozen law enforcement members carried the
The thick coffin and the low chanting of chants should also serve as a farewell for the boss.
In front of the tombstone, Nuoyan carved a line of small words in his own hand: The unyielding warrior of the God of War Alliance, the tomb of Olaf.
Because he didn't know Olaf's real last name, it had become a legend over time.
Wenwen Xiaocai Dao stood behind Nuo Yan. Although he didn't feel much about the death of an NPC, his eyes were still slightly reddened by the surrounding atmosphere.
"Captain, I will avenge you and use the head of that wild boar as a memorial."
Six hours after Nuo Yan made this promise, it was dark, the cemetery was already quiet, and a figure sneakily ran over from the distant jungle.
Scouting the surrounding environment and looking for new graves, fortunately the old man with the spiritual palm was constantly guiding him, and the wild boar slowly approached the location of the new member in the Ten Thousand Tombs Cluster.
Naturally, the wild boar was not another pig. It was the wild boar that came at night under Planci's instigation. Lin Yutian came here to increase the hatred of the young knight. He had been hiding in Tibet for the past two days to practice leveling, but he was able to escape the large group of soldiers in the south of the city.
Search in the jungle. Tonight he traveled hundreds of miles to the north of the city, just to do bad things and do some illegal and criminal things in the dark.
"Are you sure you are here?" A silent communication appeared in Lin Yutian's heart, and the touching spirit floating on the side guided him to this place intermittently.
"Believe me," Plancy stood in the palm of his hand and looked around eagerly. "I am as sensitive to corpses as a hound is to a hare."
The wild boar couldn't help but admire: "A very appropriate metaphor."
The old man in Touching Spirit's palm laughed and didn't take it seriously. The old magician's tolerance was quite astonishing.
When the new soil was turned over, Lin Yutian, as a wild boar with only four hooves and no hands, immediately began to carry out a huge project that he had never done before - digging the soil. While digging, Lin Yutian began to change his method, because he discovered that his tusked pine
The soil is very convenient.
Fortunately, the magic civilization is based on the ancient Western civilization. The tomb design is not as deep as ancient China, but only half a meter deep. Lin Yutian endured the putrid smell of the corpse and removed Olaf, who had just laid down, from the coffin.
He was pulled out.
"It hasn't dissipated yet. Hurry, torture this corpse and let the resentment expand!"
Lin Yutian was immediately speechless. It was already a taboo to dig into someone's grave, but he even whipped the corpse... If the old man said that his original intention of creating undead magic was to benefit society, Lin Yutian would definitely spit on him. This is the ancestor of the undead.
Judging from all the signs, those evil methods of death that summon endless waves of undead are definitely inherited from the founder of the sect.
The rope that tied the coffin was carefully preserved by Lin Yutian, and his long mouth held the ankle wrapped around Olaf's body. This was a technical job. After all, the wild boar was already very big, and its neck was too short to turn around flexibly.
The head can only slowly and continuously try and work hard.
Dragging this body, Lin Yutian planned to leave quickly. Although it was impossible for anyone to come to the ghostly cemetery so late, he still felt guilty.
"Wait a minute, there is another skeleton here," the old man suddenly stopped Lin Yutian, but half an hour had passed since the touching spirit came out and returned to Lin Yutian's body.
Lin Yutian thought about it carefully, but walked towards the distant jungle without looking back. It was no longer right to pick up Olaf's grave, let alone really pick up the ancestral grave. As a wild boar, Lin Yutian also firmly believed that he was a principled person.
wild boar.
Dragging Olaf's body and running for a while, Lin Yutian couldn't sense the so-called resentment of the body, but soon, the body behind him seemed to be falling apart because it kept hitting tree trunks and rocks. People said that the body would become heavier, but Lin Yutian
He didn't feel anything despite his amazing strength. He was just thinking about how to preserve the body until the next full moon night.
Won't rot attract flies?
Lin Yutian couldn't help but feel nauseated, and felt that those bare skeletons were more beautiful.
