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Chapter 192 Another confrontation

Most people in the advancing legion have already gone to sleep. They are really tired tonight, and many wounded also need to rest. The on-duty work is handed over to three extraordinary people including Mu Lan. Of course, this is not just the three of Castle Black. people, and several Templars from Dirga.

There are still about three hours before dawn, and all those who should rest are sleeping soundly, but Mu Lan, the legion commander, is not resting, but is constantly recording information and calculating something.

The Victory Knight is an advanced step of the Glory Knight, and it is the second transformation of the essence of life in the true sense. The concept of victory is definitely not just the victory itself or a matter of lightly swiping a pen on the credit book, but to obtain The whole process of winning.

Or even not just the process of winning, but also the degree of recognition of victory.

Theoretically, the victory obtained by commanding a group battle is similar to the resonance feedback obtained by winning a battle against a powerful opponent at the personal level, but as a commander, besides himself, there is also feedback from the commanded. In fact, it is not clear.

However, this situation cannot be blamed on the Dirga royal family. After all, the history of the glorious knight path is not ancient. In history, only one person has entered the field of victory knights. That person may not be good at academic fields. Grace Knight, the former still has half of the basis, while the latter is closer to a theoretical deduction.

"Ah~"

A crow sounded outside the military tent, causing Mu Lan's continuous writing to stop slightly. He raised his head and listened for a while, then got up and walked to the door of the military tent, opened the curtain and walked out.

A nearby crow was frightened and flapped its wings and flew to the periphery. In the distant corpse area, many black wings were flapping.

The starry sky tonight is very clear. Although the light of the Radiant Moon is not bright, it is very gentle. If there is not too much death around, it should be a peaceful night.

Back in the military tent, Mu Lan, who felt a little tired, chose to lie on the table and squint for a while, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt a little cold, which made him wake up with a shiver.

But when he opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by the smell of rotting corpses. He stood up and found that the military tent was completely damaged, and the ground was covered with white ash. keep floating in.

Mu Lan's heart skipped a beat, and he ran out of the military tent. It was gray and white as far as the eye could see, and the sky was covered with rain of white ash.

In the world!How did you get in here?
Mu Lan glanced around, the light in the distance seemed to be distorted, giving him a sense of danger, but it seemed to be a dead object that would not move.

Mulan tried to walk around. Everything looked like the army camp. The difference was that everything fell into dead silence. Under the dust were rusty steam tanks, mummified corpses and scrapped weapons everywhere.

But soon, Mu Lan realized that something was wrong. Some of the corpses seemed to move. This was not an illusion, because the corpses began to roar.

It was some words that Mulan couldn't understand, and it could only be roughly judged that it might be in Quinas language. The corpses began to move, whether they were intact or disabled, they all got up from the ground.

Endless fear eroded into Mulan's heart, but the cold feeling of the body could not break through the barrier of will in Mulan's heart.

Mulan jumped forward, moving quickly to avoid these corpses. He already realized that he was dreaming. It seemed that the Queen of Crows he had contacted last time was still difficult to get rid of.

Unlike the previous few times, this time Mulan didn't feel obvious malice, but the cold and biting feeling was stronger than before.

Countless crows flew out from the eyes, ears, mouths and noses of the mummies, as if the crows were the driving force of the corpses.

"A~" "A~"

"Ah~" "Wooah~"

The sky is full of crows, crows are singing everywhere, and countless crows are connected in the sky, as if turning into a black smoke leading to the distance.

A slightly low but magnetic voice came from afar, and this time Mu Lan understood it.

"Lost child, pure soul of Quinas, return to my embrace, return to my shelter"

The black smoke in the sky continued to expand and turned into a huge black claw, grabbing towards the ground.

Mu Lan quickly jumped to the side, but he felt that he had hit a soft wall as soon as he jumped up, and he couldn't effectively avoid it. Countless crows blocked him.

"roll--"

Mu Lan's low growl was like thunder, and the vibration of the magic power caused a wave of air, which directly lifted the nearby crows into the air.

"Boom—"

The big black hand fell, and Mulan rolled out of its range a moment ago, and then reached out to touch his waist, but he couldn't touch the light or the fangs.

"Son, don't resist me."

Mu Lan smiled, won't you resist letting you erode your will and become your puppet, so that you can be resurrected in reality a little bit?

But now Mulan understood a little bit. First of all, there is no apostle or not. At least she didn't know about it with the Crow Queen, and she didn't believe in it in history, so she was abandoned by the Quinas.

The Crow Queen regards Mu Lan as a pure Quinas, a Quinas with great strength and soul, and the most suitable person to carry her power and bring her back to reality.

Mu Lan kept backing and dodging in his thoughts, and now that he had thought clearly, he didn't stay any longer. After jumping up again, he suddenly grabbed his left chest.

But this time, the self-attack that was supposed to be fatal failed to penetrate the chest, and only made Mu Lan feel the pain.

"I am your protector, don't resist, don't run away, here, you can't use your magic power, and your power won't respond to you"

Mu Lan suddenly felt that his magic power was losing, pouring down like water, floating like smoke, and turning into crows on the ground and in the sky, all hovering around him, and his limbs began to become weak at the same time .

But Mulan's heart palpitated for a moment, and he was flustered but not flustered. He looked at the giant hand made of crows in the sky and said mockingly.

"You in the other world are just a fake in a cage, but I who can step into the two worlds have real magic power. You can't deceive me, let alone lock my power!"

Luminous——

Mu Lan's heart burst into a roar, white light appeared from the palm of his hand, a revolver appeared, and he raised it to point to the sky.

"Bang~"

The bullet dragged out white light and hit the sky in an instant. It seemed that it only shot a small spot of light, but the crows were in chaos, flying around in the sky.

"how is this possible"

The unbelievable voice of the Crow Queen came, and the next moment, all the crows hovering around Mulan melted and returned to Mulan's body.

Without saying a word, Mulan grabbed his left chest almost at the same moment.

"Pfft~"

The blood bursts and the heart shatters.

"Uh ho."

Mu Lan opened his eyes, and woke up from the table in the military tent with a little panting. Even at this moment, his magic power was not disturbed, let alone fluctuated.

Mu Lan subconsciously looked at the round light on his waist, the barrel of the gun still had some warmth, this time was much more dangerous than last time, was it because he had investigated too deeply about the Crow Queen?
This kind of situation is actually somewhat similar to Mulan's interference resonance, or Mulan was originally inspired by similar things to develop his own power. After all, this is also the basic common sense repeatedly warned by many magic books. As far as extraordinary people are concerned, it is rare to encounter them, but it is not without special cases.

Perhaps this is also due to Mulan's own reasons. It is not the particularity of the soul, but the factors of Mulan's own consciousness. After he learned about the Crow Queen, he had boldly thought about some possibilities more than once, which also led to the initiative " This time, because I saw too many crows and heard too many crows, I had a psychological suggestion, so that I fell asleep and was dragged into the other world.

"This time it's a wake-up call!"

Mu Lan patted the round light on his waist. The situation in the dream just now was indeed dangerous, and he lied to the Queen of Crows, and his magic power did not escape at that time.

The appearance of Lunguang is because Mulan's treasure itself has magic power, not Mulan's magic power, but the treasure's own magic power, and even has its own will.

It was only because of Mu Lan's call that Lun Guang appeared in front of the master, and after shooting, the Crow Queen's mood was shaken, and Mu Lan's magic power was able to escape.

Of course, Mulan did think about shooting himself directly, but he was not sure if his magic power would be left there, just magic power or something else, if he was deprived of magic power and talent, for him now In other words, it may be worse than death.

In another confrontation, Mulan barely won, but he didn't want to rush into contact with the Crow Queen anytime soon.

"Come on."

Immediately walked in.

"Legion Commander!"

"Go get a bishop of the cathedral and say I want a quiet rest under the Gospel of the Light."

"Yes!"

Although Mu Lan could avoid meeting the Crow Queen in his sleep by strengthening his self-suggestion, but how well he could sleep even if he slept normally, wouldn't there be a bishop by his side, so he could sleep safely and peacefully.

Three bishops soon came to the military tent together. With devotion to the Holy Light, respect for the legion commander, and full of comfort, they presided over the prayer for Mulan, and Mulan was lying on his knees in front of them. Sleep peacefully on the table.

'Anyone's devotion to the Holy Light will be eclipsed in front of Muran Jones, he is the angel bestowed by the Holy Light on the world! '

The three bishops of the Holy Church had similar thoughts in their hearts, and perhaps there was a trace of pity that the other party did not really enter the Holy Church.

(End of this chapter)