Mia swooped out of the shadow world, appeared in front of everyone, and then described the environment ahead, the distribution of enemies, and their positions.
Medea looked at Mi'er, and sure enough... Mia's descriptions were similar to what Mi'er had seen from the future.
The number of people, distribution, and even the time of her return were all expected to be exactly the same.
How amazing. Medea thought to herself, even a little jealous.
"So, do I still have to tell you how to play?" Ask asked everyone.
"No, no, no." The girls quickly said that we can do it, and there are simply not enough enemies for us to fight.
Of course, this can also be regarded as strategic contempt for the enemy. In fact, the Huskar guards who master the laws are still threatening to a certain extent. Whether it is the derived laws of frost or violent, they are all types that focus on attack output. If you are not careful, you can
It is possible to get injured by the opponent in turn.
Therefore, next, the most thoughtful student Sheila will design a tactical plan for everyone.
Roadside Norman outpost.
If any player is here, they will recognize that this so-called military outpost is actually a gas station set up on the roadside.
However, the Norman knights in Sicily didn't care about this. They didn't drive gas-hungry steel cars anyway, so they simply demolished half of the gas station and built a temporary small military stronghold.
The search for military leader Robert is still going on. After all, if there is no demigod protection in the future, won't everyone be bulldozed sooner or later when the Holy See's military production line is restored?
Therefore, although the Templar team was heading south towards Calabria, which would soon become a dangerous war zone, the retreating Norman knights still chose to leave some people along the way to continue searching for traces of their leader Robert.
A Norman knight, holding a battle ax, stood at the edge of the gas station camp and took out an iron wine flask from his arms.
Although alcohol should be prohibited in places like gas stations, Normans are obviously the type who would trample on all rules. This guy raised his neck indifferently, poured a few sips into his mouth, and then wiped it sloppily.
Wiped his mouth.
At this time, he saw a white-haired female knight walking into the camp from outside.
The female knight... is considered a rare species among the Norman knights, but it is not absolutely non-existent. What is more eye-catching is her white hair, which is clearly a characteristic derived from the frost sequence after the northern bloodline became mature.
Therefore, the Norman knight lowered his head silently to show his awe for a law-level Huskar strongman.
The next second, his consciousness was taken away.
"So fast!" Hidrifa was a little surprised.
She knew that Medea could control the other party through gaze, but it also depended on the other party's spirituality and level. A lv.6 Norman knight like this could restrain the other party in an instant (without even making eye contact)
, which indeed greatly exceeded her expectations.
Then, the controlled Norman knight raised his head and smiled:
"Sir, shall we go?"
"Ah? Oh." Hidrifa nodded, and then continued to move forward accompanied by the knight.
Along the way, she was still secretly observing the controlled knight, and found that his expression was very natural, without any flaws at all.
According to Sidliefa's previous impressions, whether it is Medea or Nora's mind control, the controlled person's facial expression is stiff, the pupils are dilated, and the details of the movements are somewhat stiff. As long as the enemy observes carefully for a moment, it is easy
Noticed something strange.
The Norman knight who is now under control has no flaws in his movements, and there is no problem at all.
"It's amazing." Hildelifera murmured. The Norman knight smiled slightly.
Of course Medea would not explain to her that this was not the ability of the mind sequence, but the skill of "manipulating laws".
Next to the oil depot in front, another senior Norman knight stood guarding the main road, with his battle ax and shield aside.
In the Northern Horn's army, the hierarchy is so strict that even if you are only one level behind others, you must obey the other party's authority most of the time.
Therefore, when the senior Norman knight on guard saw that the Norman knight who was supposed to be guarding the outermost perimeter actually left his post without permission, his eyebrows jumped in displeasure until his eyes turned to Hidliefa next to him.
When he noticed her iconic silver-white hair, he quickly lowered his head to show awe and surrender.
The moment he lowered his head, his mind was instantly attacked.
Enemy attack! This senior Norman knight was of a higher level after all. He managed to hold on for a moment under Medea's attack, and then immediately activated his violent ability.
His pupils immediately contracted, his eyelids became bloodshot, and his muscles all over his body seemed to expand explosively. Some kind of animality dominated his mind, completely freeing him from mind control.
The high-ranking Norman warrior first fired a shot of ice, blasting it forward indiscriminately over a wide area, then rolled sideways and came to the weapons and shields on the side of the oil depot.
The moment he held the shield, the surrounding light dimmed instantly. The shadow under the oil depot suddenly stood upright and swallowed him up in one bite.
In the shadow world, the knight in the weightless state was lifted up by the strong wind, waving his arms helplessly in the air (driven by the violent state to kill something), and then was slammed to the ground by the restored gravity.
His strong physical fitness and "toughness" sequence ability allowed him to withstand all the damage caused by the fall. However, before he could get up from the ground, more than seven melted knives were pierced from all directions at the same time.
his body.
Under severe pain and serious injuries, this senior Norman knight let out his final roar of despair. The power of frost burst out from his body at full power, exploding like a supernova into huge spiked ice rings, layer by layer.
It spread ferociously, swallowing up all the "Peggies" surrounding him.
Then he fell to the ground completely exhausted, and died soon after.
Peggy came to his body and confirmed through spirituality that he was dead.
"I never thought that on the verge of death, this guy could unleash such a terrifying ultimate move."
"Fortunately, Peggy is using the Phantom Sword clone to attack him."
The girls who were watching the whole process from the back were filled with emotion. Sure enough, as long as you are an extraordinary person, you must not underestimate him even if you are a low-level person, otherwise you may be dragged into hell by the other party.
After a rough estimate of the opponent's appearance, Paige's body began to squirm. First, the body was taller, then the frame began to expand, then the muscles were filled and grown, and finally the hair was modified and dyed.
Soon, this fair-skinned, pretty and cute vampire girl turned into a tall, burly, red-skinned Norman man with blond hair and beard, who was over 1.9 meters tall.
"I am the male Hildafa!" Peggy said in a hoarse male voice, and then burst into laughter.
"Go to hell!" Hildrifa immediately became angry and kicked "him" hard on the butt from behind.