Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 404: You play with yours and I play with mine

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Warner demonstrated the power of the Scroll of Redemption, and it was natural to practice in front of everyone. He couldn't rush out of the city rashly, and then pin all his hopes on Warner. That would be too childish, but beforehand An Fei never expected that Warner's exercises would trigger a series of drastic changes.

The Scroll of Redemption is a sacred object of the Church of Light, and its power goes without saying. The magic fluctuations produced by the Scroll of Redemption are far greater, purer, and clearer than those produced by most light-based magics. Here, In a world filled with endless aura of undead, the magic shield released by Warner was like a torch in the dark night, extremely dazzling, and the violent elemental fluctuations even spread dozens of miles away.

If the person holding the Scroll of Redemption at this moment is the high priest Silanberg, countless light knights and priests should have declared their allegiance to Silanberg. Unfortunately, Warner is just a little-known ordinary priest. Everyone who knows the inside story, They will subconsciously choose the method of killing and stealing, and will never cooperate with Warner, let alone be loyal to Warner, because Warner's background and own strength are negligible.

That day, Warner appeared in the town of Mouramachi with the Scroll of Redemption in hand, showing off his power and killing numerous undead creatures. However, he couldn't even frighten An Fei, an outsider. How could he frighten the people of the Holy See? Those light knights and priests will not care about what the Scroll of Salvation represents.

Having no ability but possessing a rare treasure is a crime for a man who is not guilty but possesses the treasure! Those who are capable, powerful, and possess rare treasures become the residents of a virtuous place. As for what 'De' is, genius knows that anyway, if Warner's fist is soft, it will become the former, and if his fist is hard, it will become the latter.

They wanted to take a rest and avoid the night when the strength of undead creatures could greatly increase. However, the Shield of Light Legion, who fought again in the early morning, actually launched a full-scale attack. When the horn of charge sounded, the moon had just climbed over the treetops.

As the backbone of the undead army, nearly a hundred of the undead knights, under the orders of the undead mage, separated themselves out, bringing a group of ghosts and countless undead creatures with them, and turned back towards Zeng Green City.

At this moment, An Fei was standing on the wall of the north city of Zenglin City. While observing the movement ahead, he condensed the fire element. His fire sword had been destroyed by Deshelet, and he could only make a new one. Several magicians from the magic troupe watched An Fei's performance in stunned silence. They are newcomers and have never seen anyone who can control the fire element like An Fei, and the old people in the magic group have long been used to it.

"An Fei!" Bravi hurriedly walked over from the steps: "At this time? Is this right?"

"It's not that I want to break out at this time, but Fernando's side is already fighting." An Fei said softly.

"Can't you wait any longer?" Bravi said with a grimace: "Those low-level undead creatures are nothing. But ghosts at night..."

"Leave all the ghosts to me." An Fei smiled and said, "If an undead knight appears, Susanna will be in charge."

"Yes." Susanna responded quietly.

"I feel... it's still a bit too risky." Riska didn't want to fight undead creatures at night.

"We came all the way to the mercenary country just to take risks. What's more, we have no other choice now." An Fei smiled and said: "What I don't understand is that Fernando should be less willing to fight at night than us. , why did he launch an attack at this time?"

Bravi and Riska looked at each other. They all shook their heads.

An Fei frowned and thought for a moment. Still can't figure it out. He has never lived in the Holy See, so he can understand Fernando and the people of the Holy See from his perspective. It is similar to a blind man touching an elephant. He only knows one thing but not the other. Whoever owns the Scroll of Redemption means becoming the legal heir of the Pope. This is the first legal procedure for inheritance. Possessing the Scroll of Redemption may not necessarily lead to the pope, but without the Scroll of Redemption, one will definitely not become the pope. This is full of ambition for the people. For the Earth Priests, the Scroll of Salvation is even as important as the undead war before them.

Thinking no more, An Fei slowly raised his head. Fernando must have his reasons for launching a general attack at this time. Anyway, if he hits his side, I will hit mine. Even if Fernando wins, they will have already left Zeng Green City.

Fireballs merged into An Fei's fire sword one after another, and the surrounding temperature became higher and higher. Bravi and Riska had to release magic shields to resist the scorching air, while other mercenaries and The magician had retreated to the city, leaving an open space for An Fei.

An Fei suddenly paused. His instant memory ability is very strong. So far, he has released more than a hundred fireballs. The fire sword that was destroyed before used a total of more than a hundred fireballs. In the end, it became very difficult to condense the elements. The fireballs released now exceeded the original number, but he did not feel much resistance.

"My lord, brothers are ready!" Orsi shouted loudly from below the city.

All the mercenaries in Zeng Green City formed several square formations in regiments. This time they would lead the breakout of Orsi, with Özguch and Thomson in the center to support them, and Ximpela to take the rear.

"Warner!"

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it's here! "Warner walked up the steps, but he took more than a dozen steps forward. When he came down, he looked at An Fei with surprise. The straight line distance between him and An Fei was still thirty meters away, but he could already feel his skin. I was so hot that I didn't dare to move forward.

"Warner, it will be up to you soon!"

"Don't worry, sir!" Warner hurriedly replied.

An Fei sighed softly and asked Warner at this time because he was a little worried, but there was no other choice in front of him. He took a deep breath, and three big fireballs appeared next to him almost at the same time. He twirled the fire sword in his hand, and the three fireballs seemed to be attracted and attached to the fire sword one after another. The battle was about to begin. He couldn't After using up all the mental power, although the concentration of the fire sword has not reached its limit, it can only be used against it.

"Brawi, Riska, you and your magic group must protect Warner and never let anything happen to him." An Fei made the final emphasis, and then shouted loudly: "Open the city gate!"

The sandbags blocking the city gate had been removed. A few mercenaries chopped off the twisted iron bolts and slowly opened the city gate.

"We know it well." Bravi nodded, and then Riska turned to leave, but suddenly exclaimed: "An Fei, look at your sword!"

In fact, without looking, An Fei had already felt the changes in the fire sword. When the elements of the last big fire ball merged into the fire sword, the dark red sword as clear as crystal began to tremble, and there was a buzzing sound, and clusters or clusters of Sparks, large or small, were not controlled by An Fei and bloomed on the blade. Finally, the blade turned bright orange.

"This is..." An Fei stared blankly at the fire sword in his hand.

"Brothers, prepare to fight!" Orsi shouted loudly. Before his mercenary group had completely passed the city gate, a group of black undead creatures had already surged over under the moonlight.

An Fei was awakened, inserted the fire sword into the scabbard, and jumped off the city wall.

Orsi, who was rushing at the front of the team, had already summoned up his fighting spirit, but found that he had only had a false alarm. A curtain of light as white as water quickly unfolded, covering a space of thousands of square meters, and countless undead creatures rushed towards him in an instant. Then it disappeared into ashes.

Warner held up the Scroll of Salvation and flew in the air. Only if he could show his usefulness would he have a future. Warner had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, so he couldn't wait to start performing.

Warner chanted a spell while peeking out to observe. Out of his trust in the Scroll of Salvation, he didn't care about the undead creatures surrounding him, but the farce of almost being accidentally injured by his own people frightened him, and even A shadow was left in his heart. Although he knew it was impossible, he was still worried that the mercenaries would take action against him.

Bravi and Aijeraz also issued orders, and hundreds of magicians released their levitation spells one after another, flying in the air, surrounding Warner in layers, up or down. The enemies in front of him are not only zombies, but also ghosts and undead knights. The most terrifying thing is the necromancer. With Warner's own strength, maybe a bone spear can kill him. The magicians don't dare to be careless. What's more, An Fei issued a death order. The magicians who used to hide behind their comrades could no longer hide this time. Even if they died, they could not avoid the attack and could only fight to the end to protect Warner in the middle.

Zombies are low-level undead creatures with no judgment. At this moment, driven by the Necromancer, the front servants rushed forward. Unfortunately, as long as they touched the light screen, they would turn into flying smoke in an instant. It seems that those necromancers do not understand the Scroll of Redemption. The more undead creatures the Scroll of Redemption redeems, the more powerful it will be. It is a fundamental mistake to rely on zombies to consume Warner's magic power.

The mercenaries under Orsi hardly felt any resistance. They spread their legs and ran as hard as they could. In a moment, the mercenaries had run for several miles, and the light curtain drew a line in the sea of undead creatures. The extremely wide purification zone, as for how many zombies it will kill, is immeasurable.

"Suzanne!" An Fei shouted, and he saw a group of about a hundred undead knights and ghosts rushing over from the side.

Susanna turned around, changed direction, and rushed forward with An Fei. Compared with Susanna, An Fei seems to have a harder time. He has to rely on the power of the fire sword to open a way in the sea of the undead. But for Susanna, who has advanced, the low-level undead creatures are no different from ants. She only needs to move Protecting themselves with fighting spirit, all the zombies blocking the way turned into fragmented pieces of flesh flying everywhere during the collision.