"Lord Legion Commander, this is what happened that night."
The voice of the gryphon knight kneeling on the ground trembled, which was the fear of the memories, "That is definitely not the power that a monster should have, it is a devil from hell, and that arm can only belong to the most evil devil!"
"Enough knight, you have lost the courage of a griffin knight!" Michus angrily scolded, and the survivor's face turned even pale.
He tried to defend himself, and in order to preserve his hard-earned glory, he knelt down in front of the commander of all the gryphon knights, "Captain Kyle was directly grabbed by that arm, and we had no chance of rescue. I
I can only survive because of the help of Kunsha, which supported the stones of the ruins. Sir, I don’t need a new mount, I just hope that you can keep my name. For the sake of light, even if I can’t fly, I must fight against the evil
fighting!"
"Okay knight, stand up." Michus sighed and slowly closed his eyes, his face full of pain. It was natural for him to grieve after losing his only daughter, "Give him a new griffon.
"
The person who followed him walked forward and took out a brand new piccolo in his arms and placed it in front of the surviving griffin knight. The latter couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and stretched out his hand almost too much.
"Evil arm? A huge evil arm with the power to easily destroy the castle?" Michus murmured in a low voice, seeming to be thinking about something, "This shouldn't appear in Orlandra, it's just
A small border town. Could it be that some magical beast broke the rules set by the God of Light? This is impossible, God’s rules cannot be broken."
The group of people under the statue fell into silence. Michus, who was standing at the feet of the God of Light with his hands behind his back, seemed to be thinking about something.
The surviving griffin knight stood up and stepped aside. Bishop William seized the opportunity to stand up and whispered: "I have been investigating for a while. It was a wild boar that suddenly appeared in Orlandra.
After that, he attacked the residents of the city many times. The last sneak attack was not the first time he appeared in Orlandra. He once appeared in the teleportation array."
"You mean, the Magic Guild?"
"Those self-righteous die-hards should not have anything to do with Warcraft." Bishop William denied this view. He continued, "I have sent teams twice in a row to support the church in Orlandra.
Just get rid of this wild boar as soon as possible. It can use evil undead magic to kill the people I sent and the guardian knights of the local church, and even transform it into evil undead!"
Misius was furious: "Then why didn't you report to Sky City? Shenshan didn't get any news from you! This is the dark camp provoking us!"
"No, no, Michus, don't get excited. In fact, that's not the case," Bishop William explained with a serious face: "When I first reported the threat of the undead in Orandra, I had already passed the news to the Sky
City, I just got a response that I was allowed to handle it myself. Because the dark camp had just reached a truce agreement with us before, and would never cause chaos at this time."
"What do you want to say?"
Bishop William sighed and continued: "These are just my guesses. I haven't had time to report yet. Before this wild boar and giant snake attacked Orlandra, we discovered a place set up by the great Norton Starling.
The ruins of the barrier. There seem to be some ancient things sealed in the ruins, and the giant snake that can swallow people was once the guardian monster in the ruins."
Michus narrowed his eyes: "Norton Starlin? The strongest dragon knight... I will tell His Majesty the Pope personally about this matter. I'll trouble Bishop William to sort out the ins and outs of this matter immediately. Geno, Emlyn
!”
"Jino (Emlyn) is waiting for orders!"
"You take him." Michus pointed at the surviving griffon knight, "Go to Orandra to look for Kyle's body. As a father, I can't do anything for her, but if you find the murderer
,Erase him!"
"Yes!" The two griffon knights immediately turned around and walked away, while the surviving knights immediately chased them out. Although the teleportation point of the cathedral was in front of the statue of the goddess, the teleportation array used to teleport to churches in various places was in the bell tower.
Three silver-white light pillars rose up.
In Fillinmore's tavern, more than a dozen girls occupied a corner of the tavern dejectedly, forming a beautiful scenery.
"Oh, I can't find that wild boar!" A cute girl from the orc tribe lamented, "We might as well go looking for traces of the wild boar while we are leveling up, so that we won't be delayed."
"Okay, we'll get ready and start leveling up later." Yutian glanced at him and refused to tease him, and the latter nodded indifferently.
"Anyway, you can just help me gain experience. I can't defeat those monsters."
"Sister Wenwen, I see you're not in a hurry at all." Yu Tian whispered, "If it weren't for the video you showed us, I wouldn't believe that any player could play the game to this level... They'd all become wild boars.
it turns out!"
"Hmph," the Destiny Swordsman immediately answered: "You can forgive the sins committed by God, but you can't live with the sins committed by yourself! This guy must have committed too many sins, and he has been played by the game!"
"Go, you are everywhere, right?" Yu Tian glared at this guy, and the Destiny Swordsman immediately lowered his head to drink tea, not daring to be slightly dissatisfied. However, his remarks will surely receive the punishment he deserves soon, although it is
The bad words said behind the wild boar's back, but don't forget the fact that the goddess of destiny once had an affair with Lin Yutian.
The pendulum of fate will always tilt towards the side that you take the initiative to fiddle with.
"Why am I anxious? There's nothing good I can do if I can find him in reality." He refused to tease and pouted, full of the great sentiment of serving the people, "And this guy might even hate me for the rest of his life!"
"No way," Yu Tian smiled and held the arm that refused to tease, "Don't worry, sister Wen Wen, my brother used to say that any hatred formula that is not prescribed by the system is not valid for beautiful women!"
"I'm not a beauty."
"Why not? If my brother is still here, I will definitely introduce you to each other and ask you to be my sister-in-law!" Yutian said with a smile, a bit of sadness flashed in his eyes. He refused to tease me and was not a few years older than Yutian.
At this moment, her heart softened and she reached out to hold Yutian's little hand.
"If you like after rainy days, you can call me sister."
Yutian blinked and asked, "Can I call you sister-in-law?"
If you refuse to tease someone, your head will be full of black lines.
On the banks of the Amulan River, a group of elven cavalry coming from behind stopped, because the corpses were everywhere in front of them, and it felt like a hell on earth.
The elves who died tragically could not close their eyes, because they had a fear that could not be eradicated even by death. The grass around them was dyed red with blood, and the clear water in the river was no longer clear.
There is not a single white bone on the ground, which means that the undead that suddenly appeared did not suffer any damage. The corpses of the elves are distributed in dense areas, as if they were killed directly in the battle formation. Most of them have round eyes and nostrils.
Bleeding, and in the center of these corpses, there is a road more than ten meters wide, without any bodies there.
It only took a short minute for the undead team to break through the blockade of thousands of elves, and only a few dozen skeleton knights participated in the battle.
From the perspective of the NPC, such a result is impossible. If the undead elites were so powerful, the light of our world would have been destroyed long ago. But from the player's perspective, this result is easy to accept.
Without him, the undead after level 40 have suppressed the elves on these primary battlefields. As a lord with legion skills, the future of the Dread Knight is immeasurable, and his power at this time cannot be underestimated.
"Captain, there are survivors here!"
"It's too scary," the surviving elf magician hid in the pile of corpses and shouted as he was being helped up. "It's too scary. Don't chase them. Let them pass. These devils from hell are just passing by here.
,No one can stop them! Don’t go there!”
After shouting these words, the survivors of the Elf Magician Group suddenly screamed and grabbed their necks tightly, unable to let go...
