The wild boar is like a proud lord, inspecting the territory he has conquered; although, at this time, he is only a level 33 enhanced elite.
The corpses on the ground have not been refreshed by the system. An area of several hundred meters is covered with blood, and the tragic death of the Knights of Light is everywhere. As he counts his results in detail, Lin Yutian is not proud but feels depressed.
Six hell puppies were killed and wounded, nearly half of the goblin warriors were damaged, and the rest were seriously injured. The little brother who had worked hard for a day and a half suffered heavy losses. Although, with twenty-eighth and thirty-two level ordinary monsters, four
The annihilation of more than a dozen level 35 Bright Knights can be said to be a comprehensive victory in terms of tactics and IQ, but Lin Yutian could not be excited at all.
"Judging from the results of this battle, you are a wild boar with the potential to become a military strategist." Plancy smiled and gave the wild boar a very high evaluation, "What do you want to do next?"
"Refining these knights into undead," Lin Yutian said in a low voice, "Is it possible?"
"By simply disposing of undamaged corpses, we should be able to create new undead, but the strength will not be too strong and the potential can only be considered average." Plancy explained, "Besides, we have to wait until the next full moon.
night."
Lin Yutian could only remain silent and wait another month. Will these level 35 knights still be useful by then? But something is better than nothing. Lin Yutian conveyed the order with his mind, and the hell puppies began to tear at each other.
The knight's body was slowly dragged deep into the jungle.
The holy cross in the sky slowly dissipated, dots of holy light spreading bright sorrow.
Why did he suddenly feel that he had really become an evil BOSS, and he was accompanied by Plancy, the dog-headed military advisor who kept instigating him into darkness... Well, the wild boar said that it was a pure illusion, and that he was just a dog trying to survive.
And the struggling monster.
Ah Er obviously had a high IQ and knew how to tie the corpses of more than a dozen knights with ropes. The powerful golden skeleton dragged the pile of corpses striding toward a hidden location. Ah Da, a silver-level skeleton
Following the same example, the tragic battlefield soon turned into a bustling construction site, working hard for the wild boar's next undead plan.
The wild boar couldn't help complaining again: "The most authentic undead magic has so many restrictions."
Plancy smiled lightly and said enigmatically: "Because I still have the conscience of a living being and the fear of death in my heart."
The wild boar decided not to talk to the philosopher, so he turned around and walked away, but the touch spirit always followed him every step of the way.
It seems that I still need to catch more monsters and come back to work for myself...
It was getting late. The jungle was silent again. A blue light that could not be seen by the creatures in the game world caressed the jungle. The blood stains, armor, and uncollected corpses on the ground disappeared instantly. The tragic battlefield was no longer tragic.
The traces disappeared without a trace, and the destroyed forest trees returned to their original state again.
All that was left was the lingering smell of blood.
System refresh.
The sun was setting. The Elf Empire finally paid its dues and withdrew its troops, while Ao Cheng's troops also began to slowly retreat to their various military camps.
The general who defended the city breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his brows to dispel the fatigue, and the messenger who had been waiting behind him for a long time rode forward and reported: "General, the chief priest of the church just asked you to send troops to support. He said that someone appeared in the east of the city.
The evil undead, all the knights they sent have been wiped out. I hope we can send a team of elite soldiers to assist."
"The entire army was wiped out?" The general frowned, remembering the strange vision that occurred last night, and couldn't help but feel a little more irritated.
The abominable undead, whenever they can cause trouble, they must arrive at this moment. "Let the army left behind in the city send 300 people to listen to the church's command. Remind them to pay attention to preserving their strength at critical moments. As long as those evil creatures cannot threaten them for the time being.
We, Olandra, believers of the God of War, do not have to sacrifice our lives for the light."
"Yes. I understand."
Appeasement and intrigue often give the real enemy a chance to grow. Obviously, the general gave Lin Yutian this opportunity. It depends on whether the wild boar has a "tacit understanding" and can grasp it.
Lin Yutian did not sit idle after placing the corpses of the knights. He asked Ah Da and Ah Er to deal with the corpses of the knights, and he rushed to the spawn point of the broad-sword beast, spawning monsters and upgrading them. At the same time, he tamed this kind of attack that was quite high.
monster. In one night, he could only fill up one-sixth of his yellow slot, and he accepted as many as twelve younger brothers.
When he returned to the gathering point early the next morning, he unexpectedly found a thin figure curled up under the tree. Lin Yutian felt a little relieved for some reason.
She didn't betray herself.
Aina was awakened by the hooves of a wild boar in her sleep. She opened her eyes and was dazed for a few seconds. After reacting, she quickly knelt in front of Lin Yutian, holding the bottle of healing water in both hands. "Master..."
"Try to see if it has any effect on your wounds." Lin Yutian said this. Aina was slightly startled, then she opened the bottle of water with a calm expression and evenly applied it on the scars on her face.
There was no movement at all, and Aina seemed to have known it for a long time, and there was nothing strange about it. The wild boar was silent for a long time, and finally turned and walked to the side. The voice was passed to Aina's heart: "Follow me from now on, and protect yourself."
"Thank you, Master." Aina's eyes were a little complicated, but she still knelt down with concentration...
The composition of Orlandra's beliefs is somewhat complicated. The military-dominated political system promotes the belief in the God of War, but the all-pervasive Holy See of Light still retains sufficient influence.
Many residents enshrine two statues of gods in their homes, placing the mighty God of War and the bright and loving God of Light side by side.
Dozens of knights were missing and their lives were unknown. As a result, the church was in chaos. The number of knights guarding the church in the third-level main city cannot exceed a hundred. This is an agreement signed by the God of War Alliance and the Holy See. Therefore, the power of the church at this time is almost
Nearly half of it was damaged, and as night fell, more than 20 pure girls prayed quietly beside the holy pool.
A white-haired old man stood under the statue of the God of Light, his eyes a little sad, because he had already felt the breath of death.
Edgar is the high priest of the church, also known as the chief priest. He presides over the daily affairs of the local church and is responsible for developing believers, promoting transactions, punishing evil, and expelling darkness. However, the high priest is not a combatant. He possesses the surging power of holy light.
But it can only heal and punish darkness, but cannot pick up a sword to fight.
"Sir!" A knight in silver-white bright armor rushed in from the gate and reported back: "More than 300 people have been mobilized to defend the city."
"It's not enough," Old Edgar sighed, "Rael and the others can't even send out a signal for help. The opponent must be an extremely powerful undead. Let the army defending the city send a thousand people over!"
"Sir, Orandra is currently at war with Gulangfa City, and their troops have been deployed to the front line." The knight explained, "We can only rely on ourselves now. They cannot send too many people to help us."
"God of light, why do evil wars exist in this world?" Old Edgar closed his eyes in pain, and the girls around him who were reciting prayers gradually stopped. "We must not let this undead spirit outside the city The power has grown, and I will go with you tomorrow morning."
"Priest," several monks standing aside quickly stopped him: "You can't fight in person. What if the church doesn't have your protection and those evil forces take advantage of it?"
"Having said that..." Old Edgar also hesitated, secretly giving the monk an appreciative look, and finally sighed: "I will write to Bishop William and ask him to send someone over. Be more careful tomorrow. , if you encounter an unmatched evil force, remember to focus on preserving your strength."
"Yes, we must shed our last blood for the sake of light!"
The knight agreed with a normal expression, but when he turned his head, he glared fiercely at the monk who blocked him.
Early the next morning, more than 300 troops of various types gathered at the east city gate, yawning and listless. In sharp contrast, there were more than 30 church knights, each of them tall and tall. Sitting on a horse, with a white cloak and a solemn face.
Thirty-six knights are already the maximum number that the church can send. After all, a huge church must ensure the most basic protection. And these three hundred old and weak soldiers are naturally the non-commissioned officers of the city defense army. They were specially selected after understanding the general's intention. 'Tiger and Wolf Master'.
Surprisingly, more than ten people from the law enforcement team were among them.
The knight captain suppressed the atmosphere in his heart and shouted coldly: "Let's go!"
More than thirty knights were like herding sheep, 'driving' the sparse team of three hundred people towards the dense jungle a few miles away.
