The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

There are no clouds in the endless blue sky, and the golden sunlight belonging to autumn gently sheds on the earth, covering the rich earth with a golden coat. The mature wheat swayed gently under the breeze, as charming as the waves rising in the golden ocean.

"It's already the wheat harvest season." Looking at the farmers in the surrounding fields who were working hard to harvest wheat, Ulysses showed a nostalgic smile on his face. When he was still in Mira Village, he often saw such beautiful scenery, but after living in Taji City, he had never seen such a scenery.

It has been more than a week since Darwin's attack, and the convoy has not encountered any major danger since then. Occasionally, a few beasts who knew nothing about life and death came to attack, but they were all caught by Mina. After they were handed over to the maid team, it became a dinner for the Apostles.

The current position of the convoy is already in the central plain of the Kingdom of Sofia. Due to its proximity to the capital, it is equipped with the most powerful Royal Legion of the Kingdom of Sofia. Under the patrol of the Sophia Royal Legion, which has several seven-level powerhouses, there are no powerful beasts here, nor can there be any bandits who are dissatisfied with the kingdom's rule. Looking around, there is a good harvest everywhere.

According to the team's forward plan, it will be possible to reach the royal capital of Sofia in three days. In fact, the location of the team now belongs to the jurisdiction of the royal capital of Sofia. In this area, it can be said to be quite safe, so the long-lost smiles appeared on the faces of the mercenaries of the mercenary group. The **** mission has reached this stage. It can be said that 90% has been completed.

"This is the center of the Kingdom of Sofia. Compared to Taji City and Truc City, it is indeed a lot richer. Such a large amount of food reserves is probably enough to support a considerable number of troops." Looking at the surrounding area, it extends to At the wheat field at the end of the horizon, Aiya said with a smile.

"Well, the degree of agricultural development in the Kingdom of Sofia is one of the best on the mainland, but because of this, it is quite contradictory with several northern countries. When those countries encountered famine, the first thing that came to mind was here. Lasputin, who has a better understanding of mainland geography, looked at this fertile plain with some ambivalence. The country where she lives. It is the largest country in the north-the Slow Empire, because of food problems, it has often fought the Kingdom of Sofia.

"War...Is it really indispensable at any time, but it is much better than 300 years ago. After that Necromantic War, it seems that various countries have agreed. The maximum scale of the war is not allowed to exceed 30,000 people. Right." Aiya recalled what she had read from the book.

"Yes, because a large number of dead people will produce a strong death breath that even the priests of the Supreme Church can't deal with... According to the Supreme Church, the strongest demon king gets infinite from the death breath on the battlefield. The power of human rights, so now large-scale wars of more than 30,000 people are not allowed." When talking about the existence of that taboo, a trace of fear flashed in Lasputin's green eyes.

Even if three hundred years have passed, the necromantic monarch who disappeared in this world is still an existence feared by everyone. Until now, in many ruins and underground labyrinths, there are still powerful dead spirits left over from that war. Those are the dead who were left out in the war and are not accepted by the world.

No one knows the reason why the Necromancer started the war, and no one has seen the real appearance of the Necromancer. The only thing people can see is the sea of ​​dead souls that is more than ten million in number, enough to drown everything.

From the most common skeleton warrior and archer, to the skeleton wizard in tattered black clothes; from the death knight in dark armor riding a nightmare, to the high-level ghost, the banshee flying in the sky, Bone dragon. The army controlled by the mainland's first tenth-level strong, the Necromancer, has no weaknesses. What people face is total despair. After killing all the intelligent lives in the mainland to a pitiful three million, the dead under the control of the Necromancer has exceeded 100 million.

100 million! This number has surpassed people's greatest understanding of the number of troops. What's even more terrifying is that under the powerful power of the Necromancer, these dead can actually be resurrected. Although the higher the level of the undead will need to be resurrected, the more time it will take, and the strength after the resurrection will drop by a stage, but the ability to resurrect itself is enough to make everyone desperate.

That was a disaster for all intelligent lives on the mainland. In order to defeat the powerful necromancer, all intelligent races united. The fairies who hate to communicate with others, the orcs who have blood and blood feuds with humans, the haughty dragons, the trolls who treat humans as food, the dwarves who are good at making weapons...Even the demons hiding in the dark have participated in the war.

Countless great heroes appeared in that war—the king of England who led the twelve round table knights, held the legendary holy sword, and wiped out a third of the death knights at the expense of his own life; and detonated his own clan The volcano below the last underground city, the king of dwarves who destroyed millions of dead souls...Countless heroes and powerful men, all disappeared in that sorrowful war.

It was an era of heroes, an era remembered by everyone, and an era in which all races, one of the few in mainland history, worked together.

However, the result was complete despair. In front of the infinite sea of ​​dead souls, the strongest coalition in mainland history composed of all intelligent life was completely defeated. Countless small and weak races were completely annihilated. In the end, apart from a few powerful demonic races and the dragon races that live far away from the mainland, the entire continent is left with the three largest races, the human race, the orc race, and the goblin race. .

And standing in front of these remaining races is the ultimate necromantic legion that has reached more than 100 million through continuous killing.

The end of the world has come-this is the thought of everyone at the time. This life-filled world has already ushered in its end, and the entire continent is about to become a world of death.

However, as if it were a prank of fate, the Necromancer disappeared, with the ultimate Necromancer army that had a total of more than 100 million disappeared. Until now, no one knew the reason.

"I wish there would be no more wars." Looking at the curious children next to the convoy, Ulysses sighed softly.

"It's a pity, that's impossible, Ulysses." Lasputin shook his head. No matter what era, the dispute between people is impossible to stop.