Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 748 Black Forest

Cyril didn't know that there was an army running thousands of miles from the westernmost side of the kingdom to the easternmost natural place, and he didn't know that dozens of riders would stop at the border between Palannia and La Rochelle above.

The leading female knight jumped off the bloody war horse, and put the long sword on the neck of the Palanian army commander who was shot down from the back of the griffin and knelt on the ground.

"I said, I said it all, it was the people of Alma St. Emma, ​​it was the people of Alma St. Emma who asked us to attack Amasil together!"

The sword light flashed, and the head flew high and fell into the snow.

"Au St. Emma, ​​Au St. Emma..." The female knight lifted her visor, revealing her heroic face hidden under the armor, and then leaned over to wipe her sword clean on the corpse.

"Commander, what should we do next?"

The knights following her were illusory, but they were all spirit bodies.

"Go to Amasir." The female knight closed her eyes and thought for a moment before making a decision, "It's also a good time to see how far the acting leader I have chosen has grown."

"But the Palanian people seem to be a little entangled." A spirit knight said at this time, their voices were all in a stable tone, without any emotional fluctuations, "I smell The breath of the dead."

"Undead? Can the Palannian collude with the undead?" The female knight sneered, facing forward, and suddenly swung her sword forcefully.

The cyan air blade turned into three tornadoes, and rolled towards the front with snow and remnants, smashing the dark clouds in the sky, revealing two tens of meters long white bones hidden in the dark clouds figure.

"Bone Dragon." She narrowed her eyes slightly, and recognized this old opponent at a glance - in the past year, she was active in northern Xinjiang, and she did not dismantle the top-level existence of these skeletons.

"It seems to be the handiwork of the Necromancer who was raised by Alma St. Emma." A spirit knight wearing a robe replied, "There are many records in the city of Hormel about O St. Emma's violation of the contract."

"The two complete bone dragons are probably their entire property." The female knight shook her head lightly, "No one except Ao San Emma can get the complete dragon remains. If they are allowed to rush into La Rochester I am afraid that it will cause quite a lot of trouble in Er's territory."

"Unfortunately, they ran into me."

She said softly, then raised the long sword in her hand, and her figure faltered in place for a moment.

In the next second, two blue cracks appeared where the two bone dragons were.Their strong bodies didn't even respond, they didn't even struggle, they were swallowed by the crack, and disappeared in an instant.

The female knight had returned her sword to its sheath, sat on her horse again, and turned to face southeast.

"Go, go to Amathir."

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The weather in the forest has been very bad during this time, and Nora's negative emotions have not only affected the forest itself, but also everything around it.

Rivers in the Black Forest region have either dried up or become extremely poor in water quality.Don't even think about sunny days within the Black Forest, cloudy days are already the best weather, otherwise it will be rainstorm or snowstorm.

The bad weather in the Black Forest has no effect on the elves under the shelter of the Tree of Life, not to mention the protection of the gods brought by the youngest marquis in the kingdom, the person favored by the great Nora, making the whole world The unpolluted areas of the entire forest have almost returned to the most vigorous state of vitality.

And the only ones who are still staying in the Black Forest now are the Saint Emma Legion that Gru said he witnessed.

"Come on, come on, make a fire, and set these damned twigs on fire!"

Vic kicked the lazy soldier's ass, kicking the latter staggeringly, "Claremont, if you let your family know about your laziness in the army, I think you should understand the consequences. "

"Captain Vic..." the young soldier named Claremont replied weakly, "We have been advancing at a slow pace in the Black Forest for nearly a month, and we only move a few steps every day, which is almost equivalent to standing still. So when will we be able to reach La Rochelle?"

"I'm going crazy. If you let me charge and hit the shield wall of the La Rochelle people, I don't have a single complaint, but now I'm making a fire here every day, and it's uncomfortable to touch these things. deadly dead branches..."

"Claremont, stop talking." Vic frowned.

"Captain Vic, let's not talk about La Rochelle people this month. Even the elves have never seen one. Isn't it a very stupid thing to let the earth dragon enter the forest? Why is that..."

"Claremont, shut up!" Vic raised his voice and finally stopped Claremont.

The soldiers belonging to the other Centuries beside them had cast strange eyes on them.Vic nodded to them with an embarrassed smile, then pulled Claremont, quickly hid in a hidden corner, and then said in a low voice:
"Claremont, I've emphasized it many times, you can't say such things, don't even think about it, we just need to do it..."

"But Captain Vic, don't you really think it's strange? Io Velos, the genius general advocated by St. Helcoent, did he do something worthy of boasting? First he entered the forest inexplicably, and then The black forest began to spread, and we have to burn these broken branches from who knows where..."

In the middle of Claremont's complaint, Vic suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, then pushed him to the ground, raised his fist and smashed it down on his face:

"I made you greedy and let you drink secretly! When I go back, I will definitely tell your family that their son's behavior shames them!"

Claremont was startled and angry, but when he looked over Vic and saw a tall and gloomy figure standing behind him, he immediately understood what the captain did.

"What happened?"

The gloomy figure behind spoke in a low voice, his words were extremely confused. If it wasn't for Vic's good hearing, he wouldn't be able to understand what he was saying at all.

"My lord." Vic straightened his waist and said respectfully, "I caught this kid drinking secretly."

As he spoke, he took out an iron wine bottle from his arms, shook it twice, made a liquid noise, and then handed it to the gloomy figure with a smile.

The gloomy figure reached out to take it, and his arms were wrapped in a layer of wriggling black clouds, which looked strange.

"Go ahead and remember to light the fire on time."

The figure finally left.

Claremont watched Captain Vic stand there stiffly, and turned around after a while, his face was already pale and covered with sweat.

"You boy, remember, you must never say those words again." Vic sat down on the ground, looked up at the dark sky behind the branch, "For you, I gave up the last bottle of wine Lost."

"Captain Vic..."

"Okay, go light the fire." Vic cursed in a low voice, "Damn it, we are here to fight, not to engage in any sacrificial ceremony..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly opened his mouth——

"Danya, am I right?"

"Captain Vic, what did you just say?"

Claremont, who was holding the branch, turned his head and saw Vic staring blankly at the sky, so he raised his head involuntarily.

Then he was completely stunned.

It was just a piece of black and cloudy midair, and now there are two more figures flying in it, with wide wings spread out, making their huge figures circle and glide gracefully...

No one in Osanta Emma would fail to recognize what kind of creature this figure represents. The image of this kind of creature appears in every corner of their lives, on sculptures, portraits, and architecture, and has been deeply engraved into their culture. deep……

dragon.

"Dragon, it's a dragon!" Claremont yelled loudly, "They're rushing towards us!"

"Report to the officer, report to the officer, hurry up!!" Vic jumped up and pushed Claremont hard, and the latter immediately started to run, but then Vic remembered something and exclaimed: "Fire, your The fire is not lit yet!"

While running, Claremont flicked the branch in his hand backwards. Vic hurried up to catch it, and then ran towards the direction where Clemente was in charge of lighting the fire—no matter Io Veros, the empire enjoys the "storm" How outrageous the famous commander of the "Eagle" was in his decision to attack La Rochelle, but there was one sentence he said that was firmly remembered by Vic:
"In any case, these branches must be ignited at the right time to make the flame ignite and spread the burning smell."

"Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Huh, huh-"

The sound of howling wind passed behind him, and he suddenly felt the temperature behind him suddenly rise, and he subconsciously swooped forward. When he looked back, a pillar of fire that fell like a waterfall was erupting from the mouth of a giant dragon. In an instant, all the camps were set on fire.

The soldiers of Ao Sheng Emma cried out one after another. They didn't understand why the dragon attacked them so abruptly, but they obviously couldn't sit still at this time.A series of arrows shot at the giant dragon, but the sharp arrows could not even leave a trace on the dragon scale, so they bounced away.

Dragon, that is a dragon!How could humans defeat the dragon!

What about the legion commander?Why hasn't the legion commander come out yet, and what about the professional and extraordinary ranks in the army?Where are they again?

Vic has completely panicked, no matter how rich his experience is, he has no experience in fighting dragons.He grabbed the branch, and after a moment of daze, he suddenly remembered that he wanted to light the branch——

He subconsciously ran towards the place where the fire was ignited, the outermost part of the camp. There was no one there at the moment, and the pitch-black forest was just one step away, surrounded by the stinky smell from the ignited branches.

His hands trembled, he couldn't even hit the fire, he could only strike the flint one after another.And just as he hit the flint with great difficulty and was about to ignite the branch, a hand suddenly grabbed the branch in his hand.

"Who?" He let go of his hand, and the flint fell to his feet. He reached out to pull out the short dagger at his waist, but it was empty when he touched it. Then he saw that his dagger was being held by someone. flashed before my eyes.

"Are you looking for this?"

A young excessive voice sounded, and then his shoulders were pulled back, his knees were kicked, and his self-proclaimed tall and strong body fell flat on the ground, without even a little room to react.

"This is the branch you use to defend against the Black Forest? It's disgusting to the touch."

He blinked, and finally saw the figure who was evaluating the branch.

Is that an elf?Pointy ears, handsome appearance, I think it must be, but it looks too immature, right?Or is it because the elves are all long-lived species, and their appearance will not change much?
"Hey, what's your name?"

The figure finally turned its attention to him.

"Who are you? Do you know that this is the camp of Ao San Emma? Now put down the branches and weapons, I can still..."

"Roar!!!"

A burst of dragon chant sounded at this moment, and at the same time, a crimson pillar of fire dyed half of the sky red, sweeping across most of the barracks of Ao Shengemma.

Vik suddenly felt that his alarmist words seemed too ridiculous.

"V, Vic," he stammered.

"You lit these branches to block the disturbance of the Black Forest? Who gave you the branches?"

The young elf asked the question in Ossa Emma, ​​which sounded weird. At this moment, Vic could only answer honestly: "It was handed over to us by Marshal Velos himself. Every centurion has a lot of them. Every day It needs to be changed every three hours..."

His face suddenly changed, "Oops, three hours have passed, and this branch hasn't been ignited yet!"

His eyes were wide open, his pupils contracted, and he could already see the ever-expanding shadow behind the young elf, as if he had opened a huge mouth to swallow the elf into it.

"You, behind you!" He subconsciously reminded, and the elf didn't even turn around, just stomped his foot lightly.

Sufficient magic power filled Vic's side in an instant, and he saw that the withered grass under him had taken on a new layer of green at this moment.And the expanding shadow was like a punctured balloon, shattered in an instant, and even the shadow it was in was filled with a layer of dazzling green light in an instant.

"The malice of the Black Forest, tsk tsk, it seems that Gru and the others are really lucky to be able to come back."

The young elf turned his head at this moment, looked at the broken shadow, and murmured.

"These branches can actually block the Black Forest? What is it from? Did it break off from the Fisebor?"

The language spoken by the elves has become a language that Vic cannot understand, it seems to be La Rochelle.Vik observed the movement of the elf, seeing that the other party's attention was not on him at all, and was about to take the opportunity to fight back, but saw the elf raised his head and whistled upwards.

Immediately afterwards, a gigantic figure smashed through the branches of the Black Forest, and landed straight on the withered grass beside Vic.

It was the giant dragon that had been raging around the camp just now.

(End of this chapter)