Vol 2 Chapter 498: 1 dead end!

Upon hearing Sally's words, Roddy and Akasha looked at each other, and then stopped explaining.
"I have a clear picture of priorities, so don't look at me that way."
Sally sighed, and when she looked up, the golden sunlight was shining through the horizon. The surviving humans finally saw the appearance of these high-elven guards, and many people exclaimed—after all, "elves" rarely appeared in front of humans, and more than a hundred came out at once, which was really strange.
"They won't be affected by the sun?"
"No, the average person cannot see the difference unless they are directly illuminated by the Holy Light spell."
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"I keep them simulating a state of 'breathing' until I hear the heartbeat to find the problem."
"Is there such an undead? It was the first time I heard ..."
Akasha and Sally asked themselves questions and made Roddy feel like a background wall. He coughed: "It doesn't matter if I hurt, but just to be safe ... Sally, let the team at the Rose Cross come back."
This is something that must be done. Sally doesn't care about the undead, but if any clergyman comes out to take a pass, the problem will be much more serious.
The Duchess also realized that there is still a lot of aftercare work to be done. After carefully confirming that Roddy's bandages were okay, he waved and Akasha made a gesture and trot away-this attitude made Roddy feel a little bit It's weird, and Akasha doesn't show any emotions, but her eyes are lowered and she seems to have something on her mind.
Roddy thought that the injury was stable, and then asked Akasha to try to treat the wounded as soon as possible. After the little priest left, Roddy had the energy to scan the surrounding scene. However, looking away, there is chaos or chaos in the camp, except for the numb soldiers, only blood and corpses remain.
"Sodrol!"
"in!"
A blood-stained Soderlor ran over from a distance. He was wearing a broken sword that he didn't know where to pick up, and his blades had collapsed several pieces. The armor was cut and mottled, but his spirit was not bad.
Rody grinned his teeth and shouted loudly to make the wound hurt, but he still said: "You can't let any orcs run away, send someone to chase the cavalry, see one kill the other down the mountain!"
"understand."
Sodroll turned and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Roddy: "Also, let Elvin bring a few live mouths, I have to ask why they came here crazy ..."
The casualties were hard to count at the moment, but Roddy looked at the gradual convergence and placement of dead bodies in the open space, and understood that this battle was quite fierce-even if Augustin's "avatar" strength was not advanced to level 30, Titus Knights almost Died under "death entanglement", not to mention the ordinary soldiers involved ...
The local loss made Roddy sigh, but he was more worried about Augustine's position in the incident.
What is this old bone trying to do? What is Tasman's purpose?
Why did he recognize the profession of "hunting the demon hunter" and insisted on killing himself?
Roddy wasn't even in the mood to see the "mission reward", his eyes slightly raised, locked on a few orc prisoners pushed by Irwin ...
Calmness like Roddy is only a few, after all, for the nobles who have worked hard, this is probably the longest night in their entire life.
Catherine slumped on the ground, breathing a little cold air in the morning. The arm that was strained due to excessive force was painful, the underwear was soaked with sweat, and the wind trembled. She gasped for a long time before recovering from the crazy and bloodthirsty state, and gradually heard the conversation around her ear--
"We survive ..."
"The enemies are dead."
"Won…"
The ten dead situation finally evolved into a Jedi counterattack, which really made these people feel like they were in a dream. However, when the battlefield showed up with people in the light of dawn, there was no cheering around.
No one can be happy.
The bodies in front of them were piled up in mountains. Among them were comrades who had just died in battle, aristocratic personal soldiers who had been transformed into undead, and countless farmers and villagers wearing coarse cloth.
The orcs' corpses only account for a small part, and more than 90% of the corpses in the entire camp in front of the mine belong to humans-in other words, this inhumane battle meant that the Karen kingdom died thousands of nights. people.
"Damn undead dregs!"
The Baron Corriman whispered, cursing him, and he was stabbed to the body, barely standing after bandaging, his face pale and ugly— "This kind of villain who can only hide in the shadows will sooner or later be purified! "
However, Catherine also knows that this kind of talk is just talking: under current circumstances, it is impossible for the Karen Kingdom to organize an army to seek the undead, not to mention the royal family has always advocated "friendly coexistence" with the undead, so this time ... I am afraid they can only I knocked my teeth and swallowed.
These frustrations and humiliations are not mentioned at the moment. When the life crisis disappeared, the grief of her father's death gradually drowned Catherine. Thinking of the current situation of the family, she even got dizzy for a while, and accidentally stumbled under her feet, then straight to the side Planted ...
"Snapped."
Just when Catherine thought she would fall to the ground, she held her arm firmly with a hand that stretched out beside her, and looked intently, but her eyes were quaint but with a luxurious robe. .
When she looked up, she realized that she was a beautiful high-elf who was supporting her.
The opponent was half a head taller, taller and taller, with a magic wand around his waist, no expression on the cold face, and the eyes were calm like lakes—Katherine immediately confirmed that the opponents were the wizard wizards who laid the victory. Immediately respectful: "Thanks ... thank you, this battle is thanks to you ..."
The High Elf Arcanist gently let go of his hand and looked at her silently.
Catherine bent down to salute and continued: "That ... take the liberty to ask, are you Lord Mage Lord's Master?"
She knew that with this battle, the upheaval of the kingdom's forces had become a reality. No matter what the outcome was, her family was bound to advance and retreat with Roddy, so Catherine wanted to know more about the forces behind him ...
But the mage looked at her for a moment, but suddenly said, "Bazz-."
"amount?"
Catherine was stunned, and immediately understood that it was a linguistic affair-she hadn't learned Elven, and naturally the two parties could not communicate.
The other party nodded and left after speaking, although the attitude was indifferent, but did not lose his manners, which made Catherine, who has been known as "sociable", inexplicably touched.
But not far away, Akasha, who looked down to help the wounded, suddenly turned her head and looked at this side. As the "commander" of the undead, she has never heard these "subordinates" speak, but the situation now is clearly beyond her control ...
At the same time, in the city of Pacaro, Senna, who had not slept overnight, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Viscount Anru, you have worked hard tonight."
To this day, he has recognized his situation: even if the family mage company with the army annihilated, but as long as the Mirno family still has the royal support, then no one can move himself.
So after sending a letter to his father for help, he took control of the initiative. Even if An An is the lord who dominates the side, Senna is still not frightened. "I have written to notify the four nearby forts. If the pigeons are fast enough, They will respond this afternoon, and the first batch of reinforcements will arrive the day after tomorrow, but you and I will never have to worry about those orcs again. "
"To be honest, I really don't have much experience in dealing with such things as the enemy, thanks to the timely reaction of Viscount Senna ..."
Needless to mention the ability of An Rushi's situation, he still remembers to slap at the moment, but his eyes always glanced out of the door-although he did not want to conflict with the Milno family, but he was also afraid that Sally and those nobles would Go and come back and trouble yourself.
Senna knew what he was worrying about and waved, "Don't think about them. Those orcs are not stupid. No one can escape."
An Ru swallowed her mouth, and when she saw no one left or right, she still couldn't hold back her heartache, and whispered, "But just in case ..."
"They are traitors. Did Viscount Anru forget this?"
Senna had long thought out a set of rhetoric: "These nobles, headed by Duke Everta, stunned with the orcs, and took the opportunity of the spring safari to join the other lords of the Wrecked Kingdom. Thanks to you and I, you found out early and saved Paka. The safety of the people of Luocheng ... "
"We are the heroes of the kingdom, and they ... will stink for thousands of years! I say so, does Master An Ru understand?"
Senna's words were calm, but his expression was faintly crazy.
An Ru swallowed, although he knew that this was the only way out, but when he really heard the other person say it ... the spine was still a little chilled--to put it plainly, this was naked murder and marriage, and the crime was enough Completely destroy a family, rather than simply lose some benefits!
From then on, the "Everta Territory" may cease to exist, and the "Roussillon Family" will also become a dust of history!
"Are you worried that they will escape? It doesn't matter, I have written to my father explaining this, and also warned the four fortress guards around to enter a state of readiness, alert to the orcs breaking the gate with the orcs."
Senna's thinking is straightforward: He doesn't care how things happen, he just wants to crucify that fact.
"Is that ... enough?"
An Ru is also an old river, but I always feel that this is not enough.
"Not enough ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Senna narrowed his eyes, and continued after the other party's gaze was consulted:" So now I have to bother Anru the Vigil ... "
"Pick a cavalry team and take the orc heads that I cut down to the Imperial City and present this information directly to your Majesty!"
"As long as your Majesty sees my letters and evidence, no matter what the outcome, at least you and I will not be affected ..."
This is the advantage of the Milnor family: compared with other nobles in the kingdom, Senna knows better that His Majesty's way of doing things-Charles II, who has never been impressed with Everta, is sure to see Sally's "treason" fact".
Regardless of whether the crime of "treason" can be nailed to death, this suspicion will certainly not run away. For the royal family, the only factors that cannot be controlled are "cleaning up".
"So ... they will die out sooner or later!"
Again, I will definitely not be an eunuch. I try to ensure that every Monday, every word as much as possible.