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Chapter 445: The night camp is quiet

After the meeting, Ryan left the tent alone. Before leaving, Francois patted him hard on the shoulder.

The Duke didn't say anything, he just nodded to Ryan.

Thank you for your kindness.

Ryan shook his head indifferently. He did not want the newly married Sulia to suffer the pain of losing her father.

The divinely chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake naturally gained the respect of all the knights in the camp. Many knights also pointed fingers at him privately and were very jealous and envious of his status and glory. However, Ryan treated these indifferently.

.

He returned to his army's camp. Under the moonlight and torches, his camp was very lively. Even though most people had fallen asleep, there were still many people sitting together chatting. They were comparing their military exploits.

Talk a lot about how many enemies you have killed.

The wood elf rangers who serve Ryan set up a tent under a big tree far away. The proud Eislays hate staying with humans. These wood elves are willing to join Ryan's command. More

It is to collect information about the old world and the changes in the major forces, and it is also to stabilize the trade relationship with Ryan.

In their view, it was gratifying to be able to defeat Kemmler, which meant that the undead wizard who had brought destruction and painful memories to the wood elves was unable to approach the forest.

This is what the wood elves want, they only care about the forest, and any unwelcome guests are asked to stay away from the forest, and further away.

"Earl! The wounded have been properly placed, and the soldiers have all gone to rest." Kingdom Knight Hex's face was still wrapped in a bandage. With the help of the wood elf's medicine, he successfully stopped the bleeding, but may leave scars.

"Thank you for your hard work, you should go and rest." Ryan nodded: "I will arrange the enfeoffment after the war... Where is Olivier?"

His subordinate Olivier was seriously injured, being slashed in the waist and shoulder with a rusty halberd.

"Olivier has fallen asleep. His injury is not a problem, but he will not be able to participate in the next war." Hux continued.

"Where's Veronica? And Imperius?"

"Ms. Veronica has consumed a lot of magic power and has gone to rest early. The gryphon Imperius is seriously injured. I have prepared to arrange for someone to escort it back to Jean to recuperate."

"Okay, I understand." Ryan took out the jade round cup from his arms: "Is there a water source near here?"

"Yes, about two hundred steps away from here is a tributary of the upper reaches of the Grays Murray River." Hux felt a little strange, but he didn't dare to ask more.

"I'll go out for a while."

Ryan walked out of the camp alone. In the dark night, he walked in the direction pointed by Hux, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The battle during the day was imprinted on his heart, like a heavy stone.

This is another extremely powerful opponent that Ryan has encountered since Egil. The undead warrior's attack strength is not much stronger than Egil, but he has no way to hurt him. The war hammer has hit that guy several times.

On the chest, shoulders and arms, at best, it only scratched a little bit of its armor.

Ryan knew that if he wanted to defeat Kemmler, he must defeat the undead warrior.

How to deal with that powerful enemy?

Walking near the tributary, Ryan discovered that this place was actually a small pond. It was already late autumn, and it was located near the gray mountains. The water in the pond was very cold, and it was surrounded by moist green grass and groves.

The beautiful moonlight is reflected in the middle of the pond, and the bright moonlight ripples in the quiet night.

He recalled his first meeting with the Lake Fairy, which was at the Moon Lake near Nordmirjordenhaven.

Lilith, the nymph of the lake, is the moon goddess of the high elves.

Right here! Ryan held the jade round cup. He recalled Morgiana's instructions: "When you need me, come to the source of clean water and use this jade cup to call me, and I will naturally talk to you."

See you."

So Ryan took out the jade cup and put it into the water, just as Morgiana had told him.

When Ryan's hand holding the jade cup touched the water, a slender jade hand stretched out from the water and held Ryan's wrist. Ryan suppressed the surprise in his heart, and he immediately stretched out his second hand,

Dip into the water.

Then, he felt something holding on to him, and that familiar touch made Ryan feel confident.

I see.

With a strong lift, the body of Morgiana, the Lake God Witch, appeared from under the water. She was wearing a loose white satin dress with carved stone and crescent moons, a flower crown on her head, and her body was covered with jewelry. She relaxed and let herself be

Ryan was pulled up from the water until he was lowered by Ryan

On the ground, there was a touching smile on her beautiful face, her long golden hair draped over her shoulders, and her green eyes were full of Ryan's shadow: "I already know the matter, Ryan, I will help you and Fu

Francois goes to deal with Kemmler and his undead warrior servant."

Ryan let out a sigh of relief, saving him the trouble of recounting the cause and effect again.

On the way back, Ryan briefly explained the details to Morgiana, including the process and outcome of the battle.

"The lady has told me the specific situation. I came here with a solution to the problem." Morgiana floated in the air and followed Ryan: "That is Gul, the former champion of the Four Gods of Chaos.

"

"Gul?! Former champion?" Ryan frowned.

Morgiana told Ryan the origin of Gul, and the Lake God Witch continued: "Gul's power is very powerful. It is not only controlled by Kemmler, but also always affected by Nagash's will and magic. At the same time, it

He still maintains the power of the Four Gods of Chaos, so neither you nor Francois’ attacks can harm Gul.”

"I remember that undead magic and chaos magic are not magic at all, and the emblem of chaos can also cause harm to vampires... Forget it, there is no reason for chaos." Ryan finally understood who his opponent was, the Earl.

He let out a long breath: "I thought Veronica's Light Magic Vehicle could deal with it."

"From a certain perspective, the light system is indeed the natural enemy of the undead system and the chaos system, but the power of Gul is very special." Morgiana saw that the camp was not far away. She frowned at first, and then continued:

"Let's wait for a while. Ryan, tell me, do you live alone in a tent?"

"Of course." Ryan nodded.

"How big is the tent?" Morgiana took out a long green leather cloak with a hood, wrapped it around herself, chanted a spell, and her figure was hidden by the hood.

"About twelve square meters, what's wrong?" Ryan took Morgiana into the camping place. It was located in the deepest part of the camp. Ryan's tent was pitched on a piece of solid land, and the tent's curtain was thick.

Bear Skin, Ryan himself hates noise, so naturally his tent is set up in the quietest corner.

"That's good, let's go inside your tent first."

"Um."

Passing through the wooden walls and sentries set up by the guards, relying on the help of magic, Morgiana was not discovered. Ryan opened the curtain of his tent and let Morgiana in.

The Witch of the Lake God walked lightly into Lane's tent. The goose-yellow magic lamp illuminated the interior of the tent, which contained a wooden bed, two chairs, a small round table, and Lane's warhammer and armor hanging on a hanger.

"Please take a seat. The tent is very simple. During the war, everything should be kept simple." Ryan motioned for Morgiana to sit down. He said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I don't think it is necessary to make it too complicated when going on a war."

"Your tent is indeed very small in the camp." Morgiana said teasingly: "At least Francois's tent is much bigger than yours. You are the champion of ladies, how can you live in such a small tent?"

Lane's tent is a simple 3*4 size, while his father-in-law Francois's luxurious tent is 5*8 size, covering an area of ​​40 square meters.

The Witch of the Lake God walked in Ryan's tent. She squinted her eyes and felt the breath of Ryan in the tent. She felt very comfortable. She turned herself in a circle in the air, her milky white satin skirt billowing up.

The lace on the table was flipped up and down, and Morgiana sat on the wooden bed where Ryan was sleeping, looking at the surrounding environment with satisfaction: "When I go back, let the Saint Sisters make a better tent for you."

"It doesn't have to be special. The purpose of the tent is to rest and sleep." Ryan moved a chair over and sat opposite Morgiana. He tried to ask: "So how are we going to deal with Gul? That

The Champion of the Four Undead Chaos Gods who barely takes any damage?”

"A ritual." Seeing that Ryan was not interested, Morgiana stopped talking about it. She continued: "I will release a big spell to create a whole cup of potion holy water. You can apply this holy water on your weapons.

This will temporarily break Gul's protection."

"Yes." Ryan nodded, and then he asked with some concern: "My Lord, your magic power has not been restored yet, right?"

"It is true that it has not fully recovered, but this is to protect the kingdom. This is the responsibility entrusted to me by the lady. I cannot sit back and watch the undead and filth run rampant in the lady's land." Morgiana's attitude was very firm: "Since you and Francois

There is no way to break Gul's defense, so I will naturally assist you."

"Then your magic power doesn't matter?"

"It's okay, it's just more rest." Morgiana shook her head.

After chatting for a while, Ryan saw that Morgiana had no intention of moving at all. A teasing look flashed across his face. The Earl stood up and prepared to leave: "In this case, I won't disturb your rest.

, Her Highness Morgiana.”

"Wait! Let's go? Where are you going?" Morgiana asked strangely: "Isn't this your tent?"

"I'm going to find Veronica. You can have a good rest." Ryan continued, with a smile on his face: "My tent is very small, you can just live in it. It seems crowded with two people together."

"Are you going to find that witch while I'm here?" Sure enough, Morgiana's expression turned not so good, and there was a dangerous light in her green eyes: "Are you starting again? I'll stay at your place at night, and why?

Yes, you are not allowed to go anywhere at night."

"Is this an order?" Ryan smiled maliciously. He hugged Morgiana's delicate body, and the two of them fell down together.

"This is the condition." Morgiana put her laurel wreath on the bedside, kicked off her soft boots, put her arms around Ryan's neck, and got into his arms, her face slightly red: "It's also an order, otherwise

I won’t come here in person, just because you are here.”

With the warm fragrance and soft jade in his arms, Ryan stopped talking. The war was over, and he really needed to relax.

…………The camp is quiet at night……

The next day, Morgiana's appearance gave great encouragement to the Chivalry army. The power of the Lake God Witch has always been enough to change the fate of the entire country. She brought the oracle of the Lake Fairy. The goddess told the Chivalry army in the Black Stone

The victory outside the stronghold felt heartfelt joy and a reward that belonged to the goddess.

At the same time, Morgiana brought a way to fight against Kemmler and Gul. Through the extension of the goddess's power, Morgiana will use her own magic and divine spells to summon divine water to enchant the knights' weapons before the battle begins.

, the enchanted weapon will be able to break through the special protection of the undead Chaos God's Chosen Warriors, as well as the special power of Gul.

Morgiana declined Francois's request to give up command, saying that she was only here to assist the chivalry army in completely purifying the filth of the undead.

After resting for a day and a half, the army broke camp and headed for the Abbey of La Messenel.

A few days later.

The army marched, Ryan rode his pure-blood elf war horse Grape, and held Veronica in his arms. Veronica's face was not very good-looking. That day, she and her light demon were at full power and all their ammunition was used up.

The magic power was exhausted, which made Veronica have no energy in the past few days, and she was drowsy on the horse. When Ryan saw this, he simply asked the witch to ride with him.

Seeing that his female courtier was in poor condition, Ryan felt a little distressed: "Thank you for your hard work, Veronica."

"It's okay. I'm feeling much better after a few days of rest." Veronica didn't want to go to the carriage and squeeze together with Morgiana. The tone and look of the Lake God Witch always made her feel uncomfortable. That woman was here.

The kingdom has too much authority, and she knows that if her character and Morgiana get along for a long time, there will definitely be conflict, and she will definitely be the one who suffers.

Especially last night when she wanted to find Ryan, she found that it was Morgiana who opened the door.

As a result, I ended up being confused...

As for the commander of the chivalry army, Francois, Duke of Winford, he only maintained superficial respect for Veronica. My father-in-law didn't like the witch very much, so he said a few polite words.

Pay no attention to her again.

Spellcasters are like this, isolated and discriminated against, so Veronica always prefers to hide in her wizard tower to do research, and Ryan can only comfort her: "When this battle is over..."

"Shut up!" Veronica quickly covered his mouth, and the Witch of Gloria pointed at Ryan's forehead with her finger angrily: "Don't say such things! If you really want to make it up to me, come to me in the winter.

We can stay in the wizard tower for a few more days, or we can go to your brother's forest villa to spend the winter, but don't set any flags for yourself!"

"Hahahaha~ Okay, I promise you." Ryan laughed loudly, he was very free and easy: "The war is fought by the army, not because of the big words said before the war. I have confidence in myself,

It’s just…it would be better if we were more prepared for this war.”

Veronica nodded. Originally, the attack on the Blackstone stronghold was supposed to be early next year, so that many things could be prepared. However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. Kemmler's sudden attack forced Ryan and Francois to rush to send troops. The sorceress Trey

Sha, the female knight Surya, and others were left in the territory to look after the house by Ryan. Otherwise, if Teresa's ice magic helped in this war, the undead warriors could be frozen even if they couldn't be defeated, or maybe killed.

Kemmler will be a little more sure.

There is not much use in thinking about it now, so Ryan shakes some luck and afterthoughts out of his mind.

The pioneers had already burst into cheers.

"We're here!"

"It's right in front!"

"Madam, the convent is right there."

"Kemler and his undead army prepare to die!"

In the distance, in a canyon under the snowy peaks of the Gray Mountains, one of the birthplaces of the Graysmoray River, a magnificent military fortress stands here, watching quietly amid the clouds and dangerous peaks.

Welcoming visitors.

The Abbey of La Messenel is just ahead.


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