At this time, the soldiers of the Holy Crusade woke up like a dream, "No, they are going to escape, let's chase after them!"
With an order, countless soldiers rushed out, biting Zhungeer's back tightly.
"It's bad! They're chasing them out!" Zhungeer said in a panic when he turned his head and saw that the pursuers were getting closer.
"Look at me!" Ron tapped his staff and chanted in a low voice. Like magic, a large group of skeletons appeared in front of him. These skeletons were wearing magician robes and holding short staffs in their hands.
"This... This is..." Junger's eyes widened.
At this time, those skeletons moved, and in an instant, a large number of elements quickly gathered, and their hands as thin as dry claws waved together, and countless magic bullets flew into the air.
There was a commotion on the side of the Holy Crusaders.
"what is this?"
"Magic bullet, it's a magic bullet..."
"A lot... a lot of magic bullets, hurry up and hide..."
The soldiers were terrified, looking for places to hide, and at this moment, magic bullets from the sky rained down.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
Countless magic bullets fell to the ground, making a huge explosion sound. At this moment, the city gate, which had been destroyed by the "Frost Nova" and was already crumbling, finally couldn't support it, and fell down with a crash, burying some soldiers who couldn't dodge inside.
By the time the soldiers of the Holy See climbed up from the ruins, Ron and his group had already left.
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The warm sunshine shone on the emerald green grass, and the gentle breeze blew by, making people feel very comfortable. Zhungeer lay on the soft grass, panting heavily, and his mind was full of the feeling of remaining alive after the catastrophe.
"Thank you, little brother!" Taking a deep breath, Junger stood up, stretched out his hand, and sincerely thanked Ron, "If it weren't for your help, we might not be able to escape the City of Dawn!"
Thinking of this, Zhungeer really had a little bit of fear. He was afraid that he would die at the hands of the Holy Crusaders, but he was afraid that he would not be able to complete the task. The food in Manchester would not last for a few days. Most of them are food, a small amount of equipment and weapons. These important supplies have been transported from distant cities with great pains. If they are intercepted in the City of Dawn, the consequences will be disastrous.
"It's okay, Catherine is my friend, so I should do a little favor!" Ron said modestly.
But Junger knew that this was not as simple as a small favor. It was a life-saving grace. He saved Catherine, himself, and even the whole of Manchester. Now Manchester can no longer stand the toss.
Smiling kindly, Zhungeer immediately took a liking to this young man who was only seventeen years old and possessed great strength. He asked with a smile, "Little brother, what's your name?"
"My name is Ron!" Ron replied honestly.
"Ron, where are you going?" Although he was the savior, Zhungeer still didn't lose his due vigilance and asked proactively.
"Uncle Zhungeer, I'm going to take him to Manchester..." Catherine rushed to say at this time.
As he spoke, he told about Ron's enrollment, and told Uncle Junger about his plan.
"Go to Balovax Academy to learn undead magic?" Junger pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "This is feasible, as long as they are willing!" He sighed, "Manchester is not peaceful now, you can It is said that even the food cannot be guaranteed, and their departure may be a good thing for Manchester and the children themselves!"
Ron's heart moved when he heard this. I am afraid that the current situation of the Ethiopian Rebel Army is much more complicated and serious than he imagined. Even food cannot be guaranteed, and even survival is a problem.
In fairness, Ron is inclined towards the Ebian Rebels, not only because of Catherine's friendship, but both of them have a common enemy, that is the Holy See. For the Ebian Rebels, his heart is full of pity.
"Thank you, as long as we can complete the enrollment task, I will definitely teach these children to be excellent necromancers!" Ron said with a smile, he was full of confidence at the moment.
Zhungeer is full of admiration for Ron's strength, which is completely different from the undead magic he has seen. If these children can have half of Ron's strength, he will be satisfied.
The two chatted for a while, mainly about necromancers. Ron explained to him the situation and main reasons why his undead magic was different from the current one. Zhungeer listened very carefully and nodded repeatedly.
At this time, Ron's face changed, and he saw something from the crow's eyes reconnaissance in the sky.
"No, someone is coming!" Ron said with a jerk, standing up immediately.
"Someone is coming? Could it be the pursuers from the City of Dawn?" Zhungeer and the others became nervous when they heard this. They tightened their weapons tightly, with a look of guard on their faces.
"It doesn't seem to be!" Ron tilted his head and thought for a while, "Those guys didn't wear the costumes of the Holy Crusaders, and they came from that direction..."
As he spoke, he pointed to the direction opposite to the City of Dawn, which was exactly the direction they were going.
Catherine's eyes widened, and she wondered, "It's weird, how do you know so clearly?" She remembered that in the past, Ron also showed this magical ability, as if standing there casually, fully controlling the surrounding troubles same as in.
"This is also undead magic!" Ron said with a smile.
Catherine saw the magic of undead magic again.
At this time Zhungeer said in a deep voice, "Whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, we must hide first..."
Ron smiled wryly, "It's too late, they are all cavalry, they have already arrived!"
Without Ron's reminder, with the sound of galloping horseshoes, dozens of horses appeared in front of everyone.
These people are all young people in their twenties. They all ride on horses and surround everyone when they arrive.
The leader was a young man riding a tall black horse. He walked slowly out of the crowd. He was wearing thick armor and no helmet, showing a handsome white face and long brown-black hair. Draped behind the head, the slender eyes are shining, and the whole person looks very capable.
Ron saw that this young man was a knight by profession and possessed the strength of a division-level strong man, that is to say, he was a jockey.
The visitor didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, and Ron secretly became alert, with his hands on the side of the space bag.
"Lauchlan!"
"Brother Laurent!"
Uncle Junger and Catherine cried out in unison, their voices full of joy.
"Uncle Zhungeer... ah-hehe, Second Miss, you are here too..." When the young man named Lauren saw Catherine, his face was filled with a smile as if the ice had melted.
"Brother Laurent, why are you here?" Catherine was both surprised and delighted when she saw someone coming.
Seeing Ron beside Catherine, Lauren hesitated for a moment, but still replied, "I'm here to meet Uncle Zhungeer, and unexpectedly I ran into Second Miss here, hehe, what a coincidence!"
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Ron and Vivienne, he looked up and down, frowned, and asked, "This little brother and this woman are a bit awkward, I don't know what to call them?"
Although Laurent's face was full of guard, his words were very polite.
"His name is Ron, her name is Vivienne, they are all my friends!" Catherine said, and briefly introduced Ron to everyone. When Lauren heard that Ron's occupation was a necromancer, The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of disdain obviously flashed across his face, but he quickly covered it up.
Walking all the way from the Roland Empire, Luo Cheng is already used to this kind of gaze, he doesn't blame others, he only blames the decline of undead magic, what he has to do is to change this situation.
At this time, Lauchlan was no longer interested in the two of them. He turned his head and said to Zhungeer, "Uncle Zhungeer, how is the task completed?"
Zhungeer smiled, "Fortunately, I ran into a little trouble in the City of Dawn, but I finally made it out, thanks to the help of this little brother..."
"Help? How can a necromancer help?"
Lauchlen sneered in his heart, and the disdain on his face was even worse. He thought it was Zhungeer's polite statement. Even if he really helped, it might not be a big help, but he didn't intend to pursue this matter any further.
"The task has been completed very well. Now Manchester is saved. These days, the residents of Manchester are looking forward to food every day. Now we are running out of food, so we have to limit the supply..."
Lauren smiled and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go back to Manchester." He glanced at Ron and Vivienne, "Since you are friends with the second lady, let's come together!"
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Manchester, the base camp of the Ebian Rebel Army, a long canyon, locked the road into the mountain, the terrain of the whole Manchester, presents an upside-down funnel shape, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the terrain is very complicated, not Suitable for the deployment of large armies.
In fact, the Holy Crusaders and Holy Roman Empire government troops attacked Manchester many times, but finally returned without success. As long as there was enough food, Manchester chose to hide and stick to it. The Holy Roman Empire had a powerful military force, but it was useless at all.
Rows of thick logs formed a crude city wall. Outside the city wall, there were sharpened wooden stakes everywhere, and these wooden stakes played a very good defensive role.
There is not only one such city in Manchester. It is composed of countless cities, each of which is connected by a dark passage. The Walled City did not have a very good effect. Due to the secret passage, the Ebian rebels did not suffer too much loss.
The heavy wooden door opened, and Manchester appeared in front of everyone. As soon as he entered, Ron found that he was being watched.
One guard at three steps, one sentry at five steps. In addition to the sentinels on the bright side, Ron also found that there were pairs of vigilant eyes in dark and dead corners that were extremely difficult to find. It can take the life of an excellent soldier, and the attacker only needs to hide in the dark passage to escape.
The whole of Manchester is like a super fortress, and the Ebian rebels used this big fortress to resist the Holy Roman Empire for ten years.
Through Catherine's introduction, Ron knew that her sister Juliana was responsible for the defensive arrangement of the entire Manchester. He was full of admiration for this female magician who had met once and had a little trouble.
This is Manchester!