The Holy See of Light has a long heritage and has profound research on tactics and life magic.
Paladin guilds, seminaries, monasteries, holy cathedrals and other institutions cover almost every city.
Xianong has the best tactical commanders in the Western Continent, and also has the most powerful group of light priests.
Grik is good at tactics and life magic.
When he defected from the Holy See of Light, the choice of the Holy Son was completely different from that of Elita. He fled with knowledge.
In addition to his own treasures, he also carried many books, parchments, and various archives.
Most of the knowledge has been lost in the void with the death of Grik, but a small part is also stored in the hands of Baron Von Tarkin.
This small part is the most important information, Glick's sincerity when he took refuge with Baron Von Tarkin.
Of course, to Baron Von Tarkin, who has never practiced tactics or life magic, top knowledge in these two disciplines is meaningless.
“It’s really wonderful to see things and miss people.”
Baron Feng Tajin yawned and put the three volumes of Secret Code of Light into Xu Zhi's hands.
"The Ultimate Tactics of the Paladin", "Theology of Life", "The Mystery of Resurrection"
It is difficult to test the level in one volume, perhaps "The Ultimate Tactics of the Paladin" which contains the tactics of Grandmaster Gai Han.
"Theology of Life" belongs to the master's advanced level of life magic, such as "The Book of the Assassin's Guild Leader - Compiled by Spartz" controlled by Agrenel, which is an incomplete master's advanced book.
"The Secret of Resurrection" is a special sub-skill of life magic. This is knowledge that Xu Zhi has never mastered. Like the stealth skill, this book does not have much use.
Xu Zhi was very satisfied with this kind of reward. Regardless of whether it was used or not, there was nothing wrong with collecting the knowledge in advance.
He flipped through the three volumes several times, but could not detect any vicious curses.
The vicious curse that Von Tarkin mentioned should be that he caused trouble in the Void Tavern and bankrupted Glick's Immortal Soul.
The trouble now is to witness the lucky victory.
Baron Von Tarkin wants them to watch the war together.
It's okay if you can win, but if you lose and run away, you might be in big trouble.
Now under the watchful eye of Baron Von Tarkin, Ella Donn can't even make a contract to transform items, and the book is in vain.
"You must not dive into the void while I'm here."
Following the undead army, Xu Zhi whispered to the old lady.
In the past two months, he has harmed thirteen applicants for promotion to immortality. It feels great to win thirteen battles out of thirteen.
He doesn't know who he has killed now. If Ella Donne went into the void when he summoned him, Xu Zhi felt that this old lady would be included.
The repeated encounters with San Theo in the void cannot be explained by chance.
"How dare I take two jungle elves to be promoted to immortality? I'm crazy."
Baron Von Tarkin said war would begin, which caught Ella Donn off guard.
But even though he was anxious, Ella Donn was not prepared to enter the void and become immortal so rashly.
If you make Baron Von Tarkin angry, at worst he will be killed or become an undead, but at least you can leave something to the world.
But if a Druid enters the void without being summoned in advance, he will die completely without leaving any trace.
With the precedent of San Theo, there was no way she would encounter the jungle goblin in front of her in the void.
Compared to Ella Don's anxiety after his death, Xu Zhi only felt troublesome. With his strength, he could not defeat him but still escape with his life.
At most, I would give up three volumes of the Secret Book of Life, which is far from the point where I have to live or die.
Possessing a talisman that is immune to the fearful aura of the undead, he can move freely among Baron Von Tarkin's undead army, making his escape very convenient. Baron Von Tarkin will definitely not be able to catch up with him.
Jin Kela was already prepared to die once, so he followed behind without showing any panic.
A group of three people, each with different ideas, followed behind Baron von Tarkin, who was smiling and laughing.
The undead do not need to make any preparations for fighting. They have no need for food, water, etc. The most they need is to find a place to sleep and let the soul fire sleep and adjust.
A war notice was issued to the undead generals under his command, and this powerful undead army began to squirm.
Makeshift skeletons and zombies serve as cannon fodder, while permanent undead creatures follow behind.
"Have you not considered establishing a foreign aid corps that specializes in long-range strikes?"
Xu Zhi looked rather confused as he looked at the undead army advancing continuously in front of him.
There is no shortage of melee legions and flying legions under Baron Von Tarkin, but there are very few legions that are good at long-range strikes. As the boss of a country, it is impossible for Baron Von Tarkin not to notice this situation.
"I have to find food for them every day. It's too difficult and troublesome to feed them."
Baron Von Tarkin murmured about all kinds of troubles of the living. Even demons, hell three-headed dogs and other dark-loving creatures were included in his taunts. He hated trouble the most, so it was not surprising that his troops were purely undead. .
Of course, fighting would be very troublesome.
Xu Zhi went down to the border around two o'clock in the afternoon and listened to Baron Feng Takin's chatter until five o'clock. It was already nearly eight o'clock when the regiment started praying.
It was not until almost two o'clock in the morning that Xu Zhi saw from a distance the Scottish Valley, the war fortress that Baron von Tarkin was going to attack.
The hundreds of thousands of undead legions made a lot of noise as they marched, not to mention the presence of scouts, making it impossible to hide their whereabouts.
At this time, the Scotland Valley was brightly lit, and the arrow towers and city walls were filled with archers, crossbowmen, and monks. There were also many people adjusting the crossbow carts specially used to defend the city.
This is a castle like a tortoise shell, inserted across the main traffic road.
If the Scotch Valley and the other two war fortresses cannot be dealt with, Baron von Tarkin will be faced with being attacked from both sides when marching towards Shannon.
During the invasion of Xiannong, these war fortresses had to be uprooted and their destruction became inevitable.
"This is a lucky time," said Baron von Tarkin, who was stopping and going all the way. "Three o'clock in the morning has the greatest impact on human sleep. They must be very sleepy at this time."
"You're absolutely right."
The two jungle goblins flattered Baron Von Tarkin one after another. What could they do with such a big boss who knew how to choose auspicious times? They could only support them with all their strength.
Regardless of whether it works or not, we will start on time at three o'clock in the morning.
"Let's fight for three hours and call it a day. This battle will be won."
"It's time to throw away little luck and big luck. Lucky time is very important."
The extremely fastidious Baron Von Tarkin described his plans and requirements. From time to time he looked at the war fortress in the distance through the sage's window, and from time to time he looked at the vampire holding a wall clock on the side, waiting for the time to come.
The situation of this confrontation made the generals defending the city in Scotland Valley feel baffled.
Relying on Baron von Tarkin's Sage's Window, Xu Zhi could clearly see the general commanding the battle walking up and down the tower with a telescope.
The other party seems to be a little doubtful about life. He has no idea why the undead army suddenly changed its temper and can stand quietly on the opposite side and wait. This is not like the undead style.
The most common undead tactics are found in the tyrannical sea of undead. After all, we cannot expect these low-level undead to cooperate with tactics like humans. They just come here and fight hard and that's it.
Two consecutive siege battles are the best proof.
With such a delay, could there be some conspiracy this time?
"The undead are good at burying themselves in the ground. Could they be digging a passage into the castle?" A staff officer on the side speculated: "If they break into our rear, we can't even imagine the consequences."
"They must be waiting for some opportunity, and we are probably facing major risks."
"We suffered heavy casualties in previous wars and are in urgent need of reinforcements."
"This old guy has brought more legions this time than the previous two times. I'm afraid they will all come out. Who can handle this?"
"Blow the horn, send an emergency call for help, and ask the garrisons of Burnsberg and Lucen to come over to help. The number of the undead army exceeds ours several times. If the old skeleton has a conspiracy, we can't rely on the fortress to resist. We can only rely on the fortress to resist.
Only a three-party encirclement can drive him back."
"There must be a big conspiracy. They chose to attack during the day before, but today they will attack in the middle of the night. This will be a desperate battle."
The discussion lasted only a few dozen seconds, and the sound of horns was already ringing on the walls of Scotland Valley, drifting into the distance.
From time to time, the sound of knights rushing through the city could be heard, and four angels flapped their wings, flying and patrolling above the Scottish Valley Fortress.
At the city gate, a regiment of nearly a thousand guards began to leave the fortress to conduct a blanket search, trying to find the passage dug by the undead.
"They were in chaos before we started fighting. Today is really a lucky day."
Baron Fontakin looked at the time when three o'clock was reached with ten minutes left, and he was quite satisfied with today's expedition.