Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Return to Edgar

ARPG Chapter 22 Northern Campaign (1)

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    The Northern Campaign plays a vital role in Edgar's modern history. The victory or defeat of the undead directly affects the living conditions of mankind.  The first is a battle, which specifically refers to a certain battle or one or two battles. It is a temporary term used by historians from the first large-scale landing of the undead in the northern continent in 791 in the Imperial calendar until Link's era.  In the 156th year of the Winter Calendar, the battle against the undead lasted for nearly 400 years.  During this period, five major battles were listed according to scale, casualties, and impact. What Link is going to experience now is the third largest battle among them.  At that time, the alliance had not yet existed in name only. Several species fought side by side with humans to defend against the enemy. Orcs had not yet invaded north on a large scale. The imperial royal family still retained considerable prestige among the nobles. The battle against the undead did not appear to be one-sided and tragic.  Although there are many records of Belfast in Edgar's official and unofficial histories, they are all vague and insignificant.  For example, in the Third Battle of the Undead, Link clearly went to the battlefield under the guidance of the High Priest's oracle, and there was no mention of it in the history books.  The only trace that can be traced is that after the war, Belfast degenerated, relieved the Son of Nature from his duties, and led the remaining soldiers who returned from the northern battlefield to build the Dragon Rock Castle in the south of the empire to resist the orcs.  There is no detailed record of 'his' ending in the book, only vague and passing descriptions. The northward march of the orcs, the southward invasion of the undead, the hardship of life and the drastic changes in the climate have made people have no idea about this figure who has withdrawn from the stage of history.  No extra energy to focus on.  Now that I think about it, it should be the relationship between the non-existent ¡®Befast¡¯ and its return to the correct time and space.  Link was lost in thought, completely ignoring the curious and surprised looks that were constantly being cast on him.  At this moment, the griffin cavalry was galloping high in the air. Only he, as if he had wings on his back, was flying out of thin air, and his speed was no less than that of the griffin cavalry.  The Griffin Cavalry is one of the three major corps of the Silver Empire. It is specially allocated to highlight the status of the state religion of the Dawn Sect. They are all composed of aristocratic children who devoutly believe in the Dawn and have practiced basic divine arts.  The griffins, who have developed a tacit understanding of each other since they were young, have a fighting power that cannot be underestimated. They are also a new force for the alliance that is fighting the undead.  Cut out of the guy.  Obviously you can ride a gryphon, but you have to be cool and use magic to fly.  Julian, who was at the front of the queue, glanced over his head, with uncontrollable disgust in his eyes.  There is no reason, he just hates this son of nature named Belfast.  First, you must always have an expression that is detached from the world and show indifference to everything.  His words and deeds are just the opposite. Nothing he shouldn't care about has been left out.  As soon as a dissatisfied cold snort sounded, the gryphon rider on the side immediately covered it up with an extremely unnatural cough.  Needless to say what the "vice-captain" said next, Julian also knew that he was asking him to be cautious in his words and deeds.  Bah!  Otto's lackey!  Fortunately, the high priest not only sent the gryphon regiment, but also one-third of the Dawn Knights to participate in the battle. Otherwise, there would not even be a single manpower available for this trip to the north.  Just when Julian was indignant, the temperature dropped sharply, the knights' armors were covered with a thin layer of frost, and the clouds above their heads quickly turned black, causing scalp-numbing screams to come from far to near.  "Prepare for war!" Chris, the leader of the Griffin group, shouted urgently.  The cavalrymen all raised their long spears specially designed for air combat and waited solemnly.  "Defensive array!" Julian gave the order calmly.  In addition to the Dawn Knights, there are also a small number of priests accompanying this trip.  The golden light connected into a network while singing softly, and quickly formed a gleaming magic circle, guarding the entire knights.  With a sharp whistling, descending from the clouds was a scarlet bat, which was more than four or five times larger than other bats of its kind.  The outermost cavalry didn't even have time to see their movements clearly. The skin exposed outside the armor was scratched. While the fangs and claws took away the blood, they also injected a highly effective poison.  Dawn's holy light array can effectively defend against the undead, but it cannot defend against living creatures. The griffon knights had to give up their spears and use short swords for defense.  Unfortunately, vampire bats are so fast that even well-trained warriors find it difficult to capture and hit the target with their naked eyes.  Julian and Chris are in slightly better shape.  Relying on the magical skills possessed by high-level cultists, they were not only able to kill approaching vampire bats, but also protect their surrounding companions. The priests who needed protection the most quickly moved closer to the two.  Their divine magic has no effect at all on creatures that are purely physical attacks. They can only cancel the Holy Light Array and use healing and detoxification techniques in order to maximize the containment of attrition.  No one expected that the vampire bat was just bait thrown by the enemy.  As soon as something unexpected happened, at the moment when the magic circle was cancelled, a shrill scream suddenly sounded. In comparison, the vampire bat's cry could only be considered noisy.  The eardrums and minds vibrated together, and everyone subconsciously covered their ears. They didn't care about the fallen weapons. They only had the thought of preventing the magic sound from penetrating their brains.  "Noisy." The shrill female voice stopped suddenly, and the cavalrymen continued to cover their faces.The ears' actions looked at each other, and the priest who reacted opened the holy light circle again, and a group of vampire bats flew out of the clouds again. Unlike the pioneers who were killed by the banshee's howl before, this wave covered the sky and the sun, and the huge number made people feel  be terrified.  Most of the cavalrymen who had lost their short swords had no choice but to hold up their lances, which were too cumbersome for their agile opponents, and wait for the coming attack.  Unlike Chris, who was prepared for the attack, all of Julian's attention was diverted the moment Link spoke. This was also the first time that he felt the gap in strength between himself and the Son of Nature.  There was no warning, and he was not even aware of the power used by the other party. The frustration and the huge swarm of bats made him feel more and more irritable.  "Show yourself, the stench of death can't be hidden no matter how you transform it." Link looked up, and a goosebump-inducing laughter came from the clouds above his head.  "Jie Jie Jie didn't expect that there are people in the rigid Dawn Sect who can see through my spells at a glance." The black clouds shrank rapidly and condensed into a skeleton, revealing the sky that had been blocked. Unconsciously, the time was as dark as ink.  At night, no wonder this Lich dared to snipe at the Dawn Sect from high altitude.  "When did you find out?" Although Julian is young, he has rich combat experience. He can tell the clues just from the dialogue between Link and the Lich.  Link glanced at him and didn't answer.  In fact, he only became aware of it when the second wave of attacks appeared.  As a Destiny Weaver recruited from another world, Zhu's mortal status and the special way of being a son of nature to obtain power meant that he did not have extra time to gain too much in-depth understanding of divine arts and spells. Much of his knowledge was still in the  It is impossible to give a detailed and accurate answer with a simple understanding of books.  At this moment, Link no longer cares whether his behavior is interpreted as arrogance, the enemy is at hand.  No matter how upset Julian was, he would never lose sight of his priorities.  As for the answer, after finishing dealing with the lich, he probably wouldn't be in the mood to ask any more questions.  Edmundo fell slowly.  The blue soul flame stared at the only human man among the gryphon cavalry who did not have a mount. He was floating in the air suddenly without the help of a mount.  The weirdest thing is that I can't feel any magic.  This guy is not a mage.  This knowledge allowed Edmundo to restrain his usual conceitedness.  Although a lich is not truly dead until it destroys its phylactery, it can become the oldest living lich.  What counts is not strength, but caution.  There are often some unusual perversions among the Chosen Ones, especially when a beam of red light shoots out from the opposite side without any warning.  After only thinking for a second between resisting and dodging, Edmundo followed his intuition and chose the former.  It wasn't until the smell of burnt paste spread that the members of the Dawn Sect could see clearly that what was blocking the attack of the Son of Nature was the second wave of vampire bats that were about to pounce on them. The group of bats that originally covered the sky was burned.  All gone, not a single one left.  "Just one blow has this kind of power." "Is that a magic?" "Shouldn't a child of nature use divine magic?" Even at a tense moment against the enemy, people still couldn't suppress their curiosity, muttering quickly to themselves.  Evolved into whispers.  Almost at the same time.  Edmundo captured a word, Son of Nature, from the conversations of the Dawn Cult.  As expected, they are the chosen ones, and they are also the most difficult type.  Edmundo already had the idea of ????escape.  There is nothing to be ashamed of. Facing the Son of Nature, even the three major lords cannot compete head-on, not to mention that he is only a small pioneer officer.  Moreover, instead of engaging in unnecessary battles and losing a body that took a lot of effort to make, a tactical retreat would have the lowest loss, and the news of the Son of Nature's participation in the battle could be spread as soon as possible.  Considering this achievement, the lord will not embarrass himself.  The Lich bowed slightly and gave a ceremonial greeting to Link, and his body slowly faded.  Until it blends in with the surrounding night.  From beginning to end, Link just watched and did not stop.  "We can't let him go!" Chris let go of his spear and turned it into a flashing arrow to shoot at the lich. Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow and used the magical spear to pass through the afterimage of the lich.  After losing its strength, it fell to the ground like extinguished fireworks.  Link raised his hand, and the almost invisible spear that had fallen to the ground suddenly came into his hand again, which silenced the discussions around him.  "You can't kill the lich without destroying the phylactery. As a commander who has been fighting the undead all year round, you should know this common sense." After taking the spear handed over by the son of nature, Chris, who was unwilling to do so, still tried to argue: "It's better than that.  He went to report the news. " "It's only a day's journey from the alliance headquarters. Why waste unnecessary energy on this little time? The undead will know about it sooner or later. " "?What is unnecessary energy?  Julian, who had been silent all this time, couldn't hold it in any longer, "We can't let go of any evil undead."  " "Then, if I deal with the lich in name, who will guard against the other one hiding in secret?  "    "What?  There is still one?  "Chris and Julian said in unison. "To be precise, it is not here, but it is secretly monitored through some kind of magic.  Once there is a chance, it only takes a simple teleportation spell to arrive in an instant. Even if I can get rid of them, the casualties of everyone present are inevitable.  Although the Pillar of the Earth controls life, it has no power over the dead.  "Link's reply silenced both of them. "If it is true as the Son of Nature said, no one can bear this responsibility. The reinforcements were intercepted on the road before they arrived. If it is reported, they will be punished by the chief priest Yuri  An tightened his grip on the sword, becoming more and more certain that he hated Belfast. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotia.net.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report