Death Knight

I've given up everything and can't even remember her name. But even so, the reverberating singing is still very familiar.

Feeling sweet, very missed, warm enough to let go ...

"It's finally awake." A silver bell came from overhead, and Roland opened his eyes slightly in surprise, then couldn't look away again-the young girl who turned around and saw sitting on the bedside, was quiet now. Watching myself.

Bright sunlight came in through the window, creating a pleasing silhouette for the girl. Her face was quiet and beautiful, her green eyes were dipped in the thin green of the young leaves, her willow leaf eyebrows were thin and long, her refreshing black short hair was neatly neatly combed, and the silver hair card on the right was particularly prominent against the night sky.

... is cute ~! Roland naturally thought so.

"When you were there, it felt completely different." The young girl uttered an incredible sentence, "Ferredo said the same thing, you see."

"Different feelings? Ferrer?" The loser who just woke up repeated it subconsciously, a little puzzled.

"Well." The other nodded.

Until then, Roland discovered that a beautiful bird was resting on the girl's shoulders-not a real creature, but an illusion shaped purely by flames, like a bright glazed glass, radiating an unpredictable softness indoors. Light is like the red moon blooming on the edge of the night.

"That's ..." The young man opened his eyes wide for a moment, "Is there magic?"

"What are you talking about? Don't call it layman's name ~!" The dark-haired girl's eyes became somewhat indifferent. "This is‘ prayer ’, which depicts the power of the world's shape with its own will.”

"However, you are really interesting." Shi Fan said suddenly approaching Roland and carefully examining him. The distance was so close that the young man could even smell the faint fragrance of her body. "Not only this common sense Sexual things make mistakes, and they dare to turn their backs on Lisse when fighting, is it brave or stupid enough to fear death? "

"Ah?" Thinking back to the situation at the time, Roland only smiled bitterly-he didn't always give the "easy to look at you" answer that was easy to cause misunderstanding and looked frivolous?

"Well, don't lie there all the time since you're awake, hurry up." The girl didn't seem to be interested in chatting. She closed the book on her knees carefully, took it into her arms carefully, then stood up and reached out to Roland, "Come with me, and Rise will certainly feel weird if I don't leave."

The flaming bird named Ferredo should sing like it, and then flap its wings into the transparent air, as if it had never existed before.

"In short, let ’s just follow what we just discussed. There is a death knight as a buffer for Moonlight Continent, and there will be a lot more room for manoeuvre, and contingency measures can be increased accordingly." Lithercill concluded, slowly standing up.

"But ... why don't you give Shifan to us? You know very well that Ishtoli's enemies are very dangerous." Richard groaned, and finally couldn't help asking, "If we let us take the goddess now If you leave at the end, you may be spared here. "

"If this is only a matter of undead affairs, of course I will order you to leave. But now, because their goal is Shifan, they must not sit idly by. Although the body is cold, you should at least understand the meaning of" love ". "The prayer man answered in a calm tone, and then gave the questioner's colleagues a glance." Not to mention that Arthas, the strongest of the death knights, was defeated under my hands, and the messenger of Ishtoli had little hope. "

The Lich was speechless.

"Isn't it good that the Emperor's lover is willing to be a helper in the legendary prayers? There is nothing to confuse, but it should be an accident." The owner of Yueguangzhou opened the wooden door of the reception room and signaled the end of the conversation. A grand welcome ceremony has been prepared for the self-righteous fools. It is a pity not to use it. "

"What a pity?" Yin Ling's clear voice floated in from the door.

At the next moment, the eyes of the five people in the room were all sucked in like magnets. First, she met Shi Fan with a questioning look, and then she saw Roland, who was slightly embarrassed, behind her. Hands.

Ah, it looks like things will get interesting next. Richard speculated maliciously that he had forgotten for a moment that the enemy was about to attack.

Was Roland the active hand? It doesn't seem to be ... it should be just holding hands in the ordinary sense. Besides, Li Se has said that he does not know love in the end. Falochide tried to suppress the uneasiness in her heart.

It ’s not the first time I have met a girl, why did n’t I show that expression when I was with me? Oluha sighed silently in her heart and closed her eyes warily.

Not paying any attention to the thoughts of the two women behind him, Richer Sher just shrugged indifferently: "You're Roland, right? I came a little later than I expected, and really couldn't help but beat. Next time remember not Back to the enemy, except when you run away. "

"This ..." It was difficult for Roland to refute such an assessment. He was suddenly frustrated to find that he had completely lost his initiative since waking up.

"The enemy is approaching quickly and there is no time to chat." The elf turned to his adopted daughter. "Shi Fan, wait a minute, I will read the area information."

Li Se said walking past the two of them, but the dark-haired girl stopped her: "Wait, let me read." Shi Fan's words were filled with eager tones.

"But, haven't you been in a good shape recently?" The Tower Lord asked strangely.

"It doesn't matter. It seems ..." The girl said Roland next to her, "It looks like I'm in great shape today!"

This time, even Lethercil could not conceal his amazement.

"Hey, come with me quickly." Shi Fan dragged Roland and ran towards the passage to the higher level without any explanation. He threw five thoughtful people behind him, and soon disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

The view on the top of Yueguangzhou Tower is wider than expected. Standing on the platform at the top of the tower, there is a feeling of standing side by side with the mountains. The lingering clouds were just beside him, the flying birds were close at hand, and the death knights at the foot of the Shishi turned into little black spots. At this moment, these black dots are rapidly gathering, condensing into one giant triangle sword blade after another, waiting to tear the enemy into pieces.

"Although it is not the highest bird's eye view of the entire overlapping area, it is here." Shi Fan looked around and then made a decision. She put her hands together on her chest, and slowly pulled them apart. Then, a transparent sand table overlooking the mountains from the sky clearly emerged from the air between her hands.

Roland is very familiar with this kind of prayer-Oluha used a similar method when tracking the death knight. However, the sand table in the hands of the dark-haired girl has greatly improved in terms of scope and sharpness compared to the elves, and can even zoom in or zoom out on local scenes at will.

"It's awesome." The young man said with sincerity. Is this the power of the goddess?

"Awesome?" The girl glanced at the other side strangely. "It's a long way off. This translucent effect is not good at all. But today's state is different, so you should be able to make a more ideal model. Try it ~! "

With pleasant words, the sandbox began to twist into a bottomless vortex. When this turbulent seawater re-solidified, the image in Shi Fan's hands was no longer the kind of imitation like translucent glass, but had a solid sense. The realistic image that was almost at your fingertips made the onlookers on the side of the girl lose their ability to speak, because even the most subtle parts of the death knight's armor, the most complicated textures on the rocks, and prayer were no different Ground reappeared.

"By the way, this is what I expected." The iceberg beauty finally smiled slightly. "Okay, start reading the information now." She said, starting to change the tracking angle of the sand table, sweeping the entire view from above. Mountain, then locked the first target.

It was a cloud of red clouds, with the lightest edges, the deeper the color toward the center, and finally the blood-like color. It's also incredibly large, covering almost several peaks. And worst of all, this red cloud is moving towards Moonlight Continent at a very fast speed, like a flowing river of flames, leaving the path of ashes behind, while constantly devouring everything in front of it.

"It's the enemy." Roland lowered his face and said solemnly. Although the information transmitted from the sandbox cannot be sensed, this level of hostility is enough to understand by just looking at it, "but ... what exactly is it?"

"I don't know, I can't judge the identity." The girl shook her head. "But it is estimated from the level of strength, I'm afraid it is the strongest enemy ..."

"Isn't it better than Richesir?" The youth asked, looking up.

The girl shook her head hard again, and after a while she answered, "I don't know ..."

This answer caused the atmosphere to freeze for a moment. The two stopped talking, but stared silently at the sand table. Under the fierce manipulation of a fifteen-year-old prayer man, the scene changed rapidly, and another target was quickly locked-a force that was marching toward Moonlight Continent, including elves, orcs, humans, and dwarves The various races in it seem to be excellent fighters who survived the cruel Shura field.

About one kilometer away from the team's striker, Roland saw his old opponent a few days ago-Nightingale Zephylis-as usual, the girl with the soft sword still played the role of scout.

That guy is here, and someone stronger than her is here. The young man gritted his teeth and subconsciously stroked the shoulder that had been split.

However, although all other details are extremely clear, the central area of ​​this unit is a vague fog, as if someone had pranked a sip of water vapor on the transparent glass. Perhaps the most important part of the scene was thus Ingeniously disguised, no matter what method Shi Fan uses, he cannot dispel it.

"It's hard to figure out ... It's hard to get involved, this time the enemy is really amazing." The girl clenched her lips subconsciously, then closed her hands. Colors fade from lifelike images, and the sandbox becomes a transparent glass illusion again, disappearing into the air in a blink of an eye.

"But at least the death knight found it before them, plus the power of prayer," Roland tried to ease the atmosphere. "Our side should not be in a passive situation."

"Knight of Ishtoli?" Shi Fan overlooked the sword jungle at the foot of Moonlight Island. "It hasn't mattered that they haven't been protected before, let alone how can I just believe when I have just touched?"

"But they are here for you! Those undead looking for the end of a full seven years, just for this moment, should you also know? The death knights are fighting for you at their expense, isn't it worth it? Give trust? "Roland couldn't help refuting loudly to the indifference of the iceberg beauty.

"So, what will change even if I believe it? In fact, nothing has changed." The girl looked back and stared at the young man next to her. "Will things get better? Will it be safe here? Am I Can we therefore not have to fight? "

"Blind trust only brings tragedy, and sometimes ... trust itself is very hard work." Shi Fan said quietly, the crisp voice diminished for a moment, and the emerald eyes contained Roland's inability See through the deep waves.

Maybe something happened in the past? Like the Dark Eagle I don't know. The young man thought like this, and for a long time couldn't look away from the silhouette of the girl Qianli.

"Then, I'll report to Liser first." The other said briefly, turning and walking to the stairs, "There is no forbidden place in Moonlight Island, you can walk around here, it doesn't matter."

"I didn't come here for a visit." Roland took a few steps and caught up with the girl. "Not to mention that no one would take a leisurely walk at such times?"

"But using your swordsmanship will only add more trouble to everyone, and in the end, it will be hard to see in the melee." The dark-haired girl was outspoken.

"The death knight wants to protect you, not me, and shouldn't cause any trouble." Listening word by word to the girl's harsh evaluation, Roland suddenly felt very relaxed, "As for death ... although I It's really scary to die, but if you don't fight, it will be even more ugly than death. "

"Is that so? I understand." The prayer man thought for a moment, then stopped and turned around. "Speaking, haven't we introduced each other yet? I'm Shifan, how about you?"

"Roland, Roland Streve." The youth responded with the same serious look and careful tone.

"Okay." Shi Fan nodded. "So, Roland, come with me. Fight with me."

The sleeping ground was once again awakened by heavy footsteps. The stone lion with its huge body slowly stood up and began to move under the guard of seven columns of a total of 1,400 death knights. From a distance, it looks like a towering ship on the black waves, like a mountain standing above the dark sea of ​​clouds.

"We seem to have been found?" Looking at the birds flying in the sky, the elven mage stopped alertly.

"Sooner or later it will be discovered." The blood clan didn't care, "Since such an incredible mobile city can be created and empowered, it is clear that the other party has deep and unpredictable prayer skills."

"But ..." Motidal turned back uneasily, looking at the fast-moving troops behind him.

This is a group of the most elite members of various different forces-the proud elves who are good at magic and bow, the human knights with outstanding achievements, the orcs and dwarven warriors, and ... in this world Legendary race, a kind of Jack Weir. In the scheming continent's hegemony, there is still a considerable degree of conflict and contradiction between these forces, but at this moment, they are united into a sword for freedom, vowing to cut off the gods for thousands of years. Heavy shackles.

The wizard does not doubt the sharpness and solidity of this sharp sword. Compared to the power of the goddess, the grudges between mortals are trivial. However, the problem is that there are less than 2,000 soldiers who know the whole truth at hand. Although all the direct troops are elites among the elite, if the opponent is thousands of tireless and high-level death knights with extraordinary sword skills ...

Winning or losing will become unpredictable, no, in fact the situation will be worse than expected.

Damn it ... At this time, overlapped fields have weakened the power of magic by half! Motidal clenched his fist subconsciously, an unwilling anger flashing in his eyes.

"Are you worried that the coalition will not be able to defeat the death knight?" The leader saw the other side's mind.

"Our goal is not to rule the world, so there is no need to build troops. I have always agreed with this principle." The elf sighed. "But this is the case ... although everyone is the best warrior, he died. Isn't that the case for the knights? It's almost like a reflection in the mirror. The goddess's care and the characteristics of the undead have made this even-balanced battle out of balance. "

"Do you mean you will lose the battle? I am tireless, ignore gravity, and quickly recover. From the perspective of the military, it is really impossible to surpass the death knight. But ..." An outspoken analysis of his companions, Japan The walker responded with a smile, "That was a discussion based on the elimination of the death knight. Don't forget that our goal is the power that Ishtoli desires, not the power she has acquired. Once the end is eliminated , The existence of the death knight itself would be meaningless. "

"Doesn't there need to be a frontal battle?" The mage asked.

"Perhaps you can still win even if you fight front-to-back!" A reply came, but it was not the leader who took over, but the former leader of the thieves' union, Jack in black, deftly from the rocks like an antelope. They rushed past and finally jumped in front of the two.

"Boss, as you expected, Walter Walter is coming!" Jack Weir's voice was inconceivable with excitement. "Although he didn't go to the moon capital destroyed by him, Walter did. Entering this overlapping area, now that person is forty kilometers west of the coalition, is he going to ... "

"Just him? No helldogs start? No high-level demons serve? No guards of the fire element?" The look of the blood race did not change at all, and the tone was as calm as usual.

The leader of the thief shook his head strangely.

There was a cold smile on the corner of the Sunwalker's mouth: "That guy, it seems that he intends to watch a good show by the side." The vampire swept through his two subordinates with his blood-red pupil: "You remember, Yan Longmei Luckidek ’s favorite thing is to use someone else as a cannon fodder, so if you plan to join the battle, the Crimson King will definitely summon a demon or a fire element as a pioneer. But now that he has done nothing, it can only explain one thing……"

"He intends to treat our troops as cannon fodder, while watching the battle by himself!" Motidal suddenly realized. This ruthless conclusion made Jack Weil's face freeze for a moment.

"That's right. It's almost impossible to drive the flame master, so it's not necessary to count him." The blood nodded and patted the stiff shoulders of the leader of the Rogue Union. "Of course, if Walter intends to join the battle We have absolutely no reason to stop it. "

"What if the moody guy is going to deal with the" end ", what should we do?" The wizard wizard tried to simulate various situations that could occur in his mind.

"Unexpectedly, we only value the result, not the process." The experienced leader smiled slightly, but then glanced at the impenetrable coldness. "But he cannot be counted on, and he must follow this line of thought when fighting: The main force dragged the death knight, Zefé and I broke through from the dark and went directly to the mobile tower to search for 'end' and completely destroy it. "

"Are you going to finish everything with your own hands?" Jack Weil looked seriously at his trusted leader.

"Sure." The other nodded, "My sword was cast for this moment." The blood race said, stroking the old and dry scabbard under the black cloak subconsciously, as if feeling the rhythm from the weapon itself.

When the mortal who desires to change their destiny arranges tactics with intuitive elements, the Lord of Moonlight Continent, who has obtained information from the Prayer Sandbox, takes the opposite approach.

According to the judgment of the commander of the undead army, the death knights will form three mutually responsive fronts around the stone lion, and together with the undead dragon will build a three-dimensional dynamic defense system. However, Richer Cyril and Shi Fan will use the prayer technique of large-scale attack as the main attack method in the high tower to try their best to weaken the enemy's living force.

However, it seems that the emperor's lover did not seem to be worthy of reasonable Chad, and her adoptive daughter was the same-when the Lich was going to give an order to the captains of the Ice Crown Knights, the girl who had not issued a silver card had arrived Beside him, in the array of the living.

"Excuse me ..." Richard looked at the dark-haired girl in confusion.

"Quiet." Shi Fan stopped the Lich briefly, then closed his eyes and stretched his slender arms to the sky. The graceful but abnormal movements caused the death knights to pay attention to the end of the goddess. The Ice Crown Knights, known for their strict discipline, were also scattered.

"The sound of metal friction, the drums of war horses, and the eager shouting of the soldiers, this is the sound of war." The girl sighed sighingly, and subconsciously pressed her hand to her chest, "The end of Ishtoli Is it really that important? "

"The answer to this question needs years of testing, and I can't personally determine it." Richard was a bit surprised by Shi Fan's question, but after thinking about it, the undead still gave his opinion cautiously, "but this world will definitely Because of Ishutto ’s power, we adherers will gather here to protect your safety at the expense of everything. "

"Change the world?" Shi Fan frowned delicately. "This is too vague."

"That's why the possibilities are endless, isn't it?" The wise undead replied with a smile, "In short, from the standpoint of the goddess angel, our goal is to send you safely to the Lorendan continent across the ocean, Ya In Hervey's rolling mountains, at the foot of the world tree. The overlapping realms of the Three Realms will open for you at that time. "

"Then what? Go to see Ishtoli?" The girl looked at each other quietly. "Is this my mission and value?"

"The value of your existence can only be proven by yourself." The Lich shook her head, letting her eyes look over the shoulders of the opponent, and then stayed on the dark eagle who lost her memory. "The Roland Streff had told me this before , But he was still lost in the whirlpool of fate, and eventually chose to escape. "

"So, tell me." Shi Fan then turned around, staring at the silent young man, as if to find some kind of answer from the pupil of the other person's water, "Do you find the value of your existence now?"

"Why is there such a profound issue suddenly discussed?" Roland shook his head with a bitter smile. "I am afraid that I have no right to express my opinion about things that have value. But ..." There was a hint of words in the eyes of the youth. Open lips seemed to want to say something, but in the end the words swallowed again.

"But what?" Oluha asked cautiously, while the Gryphon rider glanced at the youth.

"At least this time you should be able to wave the sword without consideration." Roland reluctantly gave an answer, but the aqua eyes could not help looking at the clear and cold girl in front of her.

You don't need to protect anything, you don't need to care about anything, you just need to focus all your attention on the next slash, because my existence is the greatest help to her. Just make sure you can survive ~! It's not bad. If you don't need to worry about the reason and target of the battle, maybe the sword in your hand will become lighter?

"This kind of answer is equally vague and meaningless." Shi Fan frowned again, but the next moment, the girl raised her head as if she had been stung.

"The enemy is here." The girl's fresh green eyes filled with cold waves.

"This is handled by the Ice Crown Knights. Please go back to Moonlight Continent, where it will be relatively safe." Richard's tone had a command element.

"It's useless, because they are not opponents who can only deal with swords. Liser will solve the one that invaded Moonlight Continent, and I will solve the other in the open area." The air around Shi Fan suddenly became infected. A layer of red mist haunted the girl continuously. Then, the hot white light suddenly emerged from this boiling vortex, a large bird with flame wings ripped the barrier of the hot air and shot into the air like an arrow, leaving only a dazzling tail flame behind him.

"Is that 'Ferredo'?" Roland looked up and searched for the Flamingo.

But when the young man marveled at the power of prayer, he did not find another pair of eyes staring at him equally. Hidden in that spring-like pupil is the fire of despairing sorrow that will never be revealed to the youth.

"Well, he is trustworthy." Shi Fan nodded, then reached out and held Roland, "Come with me now!"

Watching the young man with the big sword and the dark-haired girl gradually disappeared between the death knight's ink array, Oluha's eyes flashed a dizzy illusion-as if a huge eagle fanned the black wings, Suddenly I passed by my eyes, flying towards the sky I could never reach.

Even if you try hard, can't you catch him?

But then, the deafening horseshoe dispelled the fragmented dreams of the elven girl-the triangle front made of human knights had rushed out of the cover of the winding mountains. The knight of Ishtoli and the knight desiring to destroy the goddess finally stood face to face on the same land, about to paint their dreams with their own blood.