Piao Tian Literature But as a top-level powerhouse, he will not let this affect what he wants to do.
Merkel immediately found many of the lords and barons of Auditore and expressed her sincere gratitude and appreciation for what he had done - if it hadn't been for him, there wouldn't have been even a single soldier of the Holy See Knights left here. There were not many left. To express her gratitude, Merkel released a "seed of light" blessing spell for many people. The effect of this spell can benefit people for life, and many people happily accepted it.
However, there were some episodes in this short meeting - Merkel was extremely suspicious of Mrs. Wasatch's image In other words, he recognized Mrs. Wasatch's race at a glance, but when he heard that it was her When she saved the city with a forbidden spell, Merkel wisely chose to shut up and not say much.
Many of them are temporarily staying here with their troops, because post-war reconstruction will take a while, and if everything is not preserved during this period, there will be any surprises.
Madam Vasaki's forbidden spell alone destroyed 60% of the 100,000-strong army of the undead. This number is simply appalling in recent battles - top-level powerhouses can only be seen in such large-scale battles. As expected, Xavier failed to withstand his lady's attack, so the defeat of the undead army was a foregone conclusion.
"Saville is dead?"
On a quiet night, many people finally raised this question to the lady sitting across the table from her meal.
"Let him run away, but he has lost part of his strength."
Madam said it in an understatement, but many people can feel the faint reluctance in Madam's heart, but the result is not necessarily bad¡ª¡ª
"Loss?"
"Similar to the Life Transfer Technique, he sacrificed almost all of his magic power to release space teleportation. Even my barrier couldn't trap him, but the price of this was that his strength dropped by a whole level."
The madam sighed, "If you want to reply, it will probably take some time."
Many nodded, but they were secretly worried When the current commander of the undead is greatly weakened, will they send another one? What will happen next?
This feeling made him feel very passive, because he found that the entire empire and even the forces on the entire continent adopted a "defensive" approach when facing the undead's offensive, but he had never heard of anyone who dared to attack - maybe it was the undead. His reputation is so great that no one has the courage.
The teleportation circle in the Sistine City has been constructed, and contact has been reestablished with the Auditore - the current command authority of the entire Sistine has been directly transferred to many takeovers. Originally, according to regulations, this right should be given to the successor. The imperial viscount, but two of the three viscounts owned by Sistine died heroically in the battle, and the remaining one was not a fool. He very wisely gave up this right to the baron.
The bigger the stick in your hand, the higher your status, and the more face people have to give you - this is an especially important rule and law for the imperial nobles.
"Relax, I'm not as dangerous as you think," Eccleston looked at Henry, who had been staring at him for a long time. He shook his head helplessly and said, "By the way, I have good news. I don't know. Do you want to hear it?"
Henry really wanted to raise his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead - this necromancer seemed to have a very unusual attitude towards him
Of course, the undead don¡¯t have any feelings that transcend life and planes But Henry really can¡¯t figure out why this mysterious guy talks so kindly to him?
Henry turned his head and looked around. He didn't know if he was crazy or something, but he actually met the necromancer in the city of Xilias
"I know what you are worried about. In fact, you have many choices. If you reject my request, there will be no difference in today's results." Eccleston took off his hood and looked around. , exclaimed: ¡°The environment here is very good.¡±
His skull is really scary. These words were transmitted to Henry's mind through mental power, so the way he could make sounds without moving his jaw looked weird.
At this moment, the two of them were in the quiet villa in Xilias City. Eccleston looked at the decorations behind him and sighed, like a country bumpkin who had never seen anything like this before.
"You must be curious why I talk to you like this?"
"I'm very curious."
Henry nodded. The two old guys didn't need to drink tea. The atmosphere seemed a bit tense.
¡°I come from the plane of the undead, and the environment there is much worse than here, with smoke and dust all over the sky, a gray sky all day long, and endless corpses.??Sea of ??Bonesoh, you have no idea how monotonous and boring that is. "
"so?"
"So I came to this plane," Eccleston turned to Henry and said, "Maybe you don't know that it was Savile who helped me summon this plane? In fact, to put it bluntly, I came here voluntarily. This opportunity I¡¯ve been waiting for a long time.¡±
"Then why can't you come here yourself? Are you strong enough to cross planes?"
"Magic is not as simple as you think, Duke Myers," Eccleston said without any impatience. He was silent for a while, "It is more difficult to explain. By the way, you haven't answered my question yet. I I have some good news, would you like to share it?"
¡°It is better to obey than to be respectful, Duke Eccleston.¡±
"Originally, the contract between me and Savile was terminated. It seems that this guy has been hit hard and his strength has declined." When Eccleston said it, he slightly revealed his emotions for the first time. It seemed a little bit He looked happy, "Now I have no restraints. To be honest, that contract makes me not very comfortable. It's like tying you to walk with a low-level skeleton soldier."
Henry blinked and said noncommittally: "So what are your plans now? You know that I serve my lord, and I will report anything about you to him."
"Oh? Your lord? Is he very strong?"
"No, maybe not as strong as me."
"Then why are you not his lord?"
"Perhaps this is the difference between this plane and the plane of the undead," Henry fiddled with his scabbard in his hand. "Strength value does not determine your status, and me serving him does not mean that I am inferior to him. .¡±
"Strange logic, but this may be the reason why this plane is different from where I am."
"Go out for a walk?"
Eccleston suddenly made this request, but soon realized something and added: "You can rest assured about the image issue."
As he spoke, his black robe gradually changed, shrouding his body like a cloud. In less than a few seconds, what appeared was a leather armor similar to Henry's, and there were also Without any flesh and blood, his face looked extremely normal. He looked like an ordinary mercenary.
¡°My face is still a little pale, but it¡¯s not a big deal.¡±
Henry added, then stood up and opened the door for him.
Flora stretched out her hand and pulled her loose clothes, and got into the carriage returning to the Palace of West Severstal.
The clothes that represented the monarch of the empire sometimes made her feel extremely heavy. It was not just heavy in the simple sense. The burden in her heart was what made her a little tired.
Her father has not appeared in front of her for a month. He stays in that tower all day long. Even Flora doesn't know what he is doing - but whenever she faces some problems and stays up all night, She always received a handwritten letter from her father, whose solutions and words of encouragement helped Flora overcome one difficulty after another.
Today, Flora finally received a report about the attack on the Sistine, along with a personal letter from the judge Merkel.
Flora frowned at the casualties, and with the collective disappearance of Count Gall and the failure of the information transmission array of the Sistine defenders, she quickly understood that this was a premeditatedrebellion? Flora didn't know what to say. Could it be possible that humans would still collude with the undead? Flora couldn't imagine why Count Gall would do this, but the fact is that he did it, you can't help but believe it.
A few days ago, Marquis Barton's army and Victoria's army wiped out all the remaining undead remnants. Of course, the price paid was not small - but the subsequent processing work made Flora even more entangled. Can Marquis Barton's army be able to Going into town?