Chapter 225: Nightmare

"Sister, I'm afraid." In the dimly lighted underpass, a seven- or eight-year-old boy wearing a complicated style of robe clenched a corner of a girl's long dress with a look of panic and sadness.
"Not afraid, not afraid, my sister will protect you." The girl holding a short stick in her hand heard her brother's shouting, and quickly lowered her head, her face squeezed out a very stiff smile.
"Not only will my sister protect you, these brave and fearless battles will also protect you." The girl in a white aristocratic long dress crouched down, staring at the younger face of her brother, pointing at more than 20 people in front and behind her wearing Steel armor, a guard with a sword and a shield in one hand.
"I don't want them to protect me. I want my dad to protect me." The child heard the tears in his sister's comfort, and the tears fell in his eyes. He fluttered into his sister's arms and made a slight whine: "Sister, can you tell me when dad can come back?"
"..." The young girl felt the whimper of her brother's hard work and her eyes turned red for a moment. "Father went out to protect the people of Ansell, and can't come back for the time being."
"I want Dad." The eight-year-old child whispered in a low voice, and he has received a complete noble education since the beginning of his memory, and his intelligence is comparable to some civilian teenagers aged 15 or 6.
Therefore, by knowing where he is now, the child knows that this is not the place where he can vent his negative emotions freely, and he knows that he needs to control his emotions.
Followed by her sister under the protection of the family guardian knight, when she entered the prepared escape martyrdom of her family ’s castle, she saw the dead skeletons that were almost full of martyrdom, and the children knew that their condition was terrible. Temper, when willful.
The child recalled what happened not long ago-he was sitting in his room and accepting questions from his personal teacher, and his father was watching with a smile on the side, but did not know why, the air suddenly changed in a flash It was so depressing that it made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was drowning at the age of five.
He saw with his own pale-haired teacher that he was covering his chest, his face pale to the ground. At the same time, he heard deafening explosions and faint roars and screams outside the window.
I also saw my father standing aside. At that moment, a bright red-red fighting spirit burst out, instantly dissipating the cold feeling that enveloped him.
Just when he was about to fall into his father's arms, his father grabbed him with a serious face, and handed him over to his sister who ran over in a hurry.
The next moment, lying in the arms of his sister, he saw his father, grabbed his sword, put on armor, and rose to the sky. Before leaving, he heard his father's last words to his sister,
"Olina, take your brother, run, do everything, go to Asriel, and seek asylum from Lord Luther."
The child knew that it was most likely that he had seen his father for the last time, because he had never seen his father so serious and so solemn.
... "Miss, what do you do now?" A guard looked in horror at the two sisters and brothers who were protected by them, and whispered.
"According to my father's last order, I tried everything to go to Asriel to seek asylum from Lord Luther." The girl Olina replied resolutely.
"But, Miss, you also know that all the teleportation arrays in the castle are no longer available, and the three escape channels below the castle are all stuffed with skeletons. We have no way to go to Asriel. . "
"There's another way," Olina said with a touch of determination, "go straight from the ground."
"But, Miss, now Ansell is full of undead. If you want to rush out with you, the risk is too difficult. We can hardly guarantee that you will not be harmed in any way."
"I'm a silver second-level mage, and I don't need your protection." Orina said with a straight face. "You just need to protect my brother."
"Sister, can't we stay in the castle?" This is, the young boy who fluttered into the flat arms of the girl looked up, said timidly.
"No." Olina shook her head without hesitation. "We can't stay inside the castle."
"Why can't you stay behind the castle?" Asked the young guard with a puzzled look. "Miss, stay in the castle as the young master said, as long as you open the defense and wait for rescue. Ansel City Those low-level undead skeletons can never shake the defense of the castle, we will be safe. "
"Safety is only temporary. Don't run now. In the end, we will end up like those skeletons.
Why do you think the body buried in the cemetery moved, why did the dead bone buried deep underground climb out into an undead? "
"Because?" The young guard asked dullly, wondering why everything that was peaceful and beautiful turned out to be like this.
"Because there is a top spell of the Necromancy system that covers the whole city, the Scourge of the Undead." Orina turned blue, and the more she knew, the more she was afraid.
"The shrouded coverage and duration of the Scourge of the Undead are determined by the level of spell understanding and power of the caster. The one who casts the Scourge of the Undead in our city is likely to be a legendary necromancer."
"Legend? How is that possible?"
"Yeah ~ EbookFREE.me ~ how is it possible, if not to see it with my own eyes, I also believe that no legendary mage will come to Ansel City."
Olina recalled the horror scenes that had struck her before the disaster.
At that time, Olina was holding a spell book, while swinging on the swing in the castle garden, reading at the same time, quite leisurely. But when she felt a cold, bitter wave sweeping across the land under her feet.
The aristocratic girl watched in the mud under the colorful red flowers in front of her, one bone arm after another leaned out, and then the low-level skeleton soldiers with broken bodies crawled out, forming a very impactful picture.
Of course, this is scary and not shocking. What happened next really made this aristocratic girl unforgettable.
A large bone-shaped giant hand and a skeleton soldier crawling out of the ground appeared abruptly above the temple area in the city of Ansel, then wrapped in horrible death and curses, and slap photographed all temples.
In the clamor of the archbishop and the roar of the paladin, the bony giant hand flattened the temple area ...