Along the way, Ask chatted casually with Peggy.
"I didn't go home the whole day yesterday. Is everyone's schedule going smoothly? Is no one slacking off?"
"Everyone has been training very hard recently," Peggy replied. "Eleanor has mastered Unyielding Will and has advanced to Level 16. Now the holy sword can be opened for 46 seconds and then closed stably."
"Nora has mastered her fourth skill. It's called 'Reverse Transcription Injection'. I don't quite understand it. Anyway, she is now Lv.14 and is trying to materialize the law."
"Sidlifa has learned a skill called 'Evil Lock' from her necklace and has advanced it to Lv.13. Now she can turn her strong killing intent into restraints, thereby limiting the opponent's ability to move."
"Sheila also mastered her other two skills, one is 'Earthquake' and the other is 'Storm'. But she said the attack range is too large, so she didn't demonstrate it to us. Ask, you can ask her yourself."
"What about you?" Ask asked, "You are already level 19. When do you think you will be promoted to demigod next?"
Paige: …
"Asker." After a long while, she asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to become a demigod as soon as possible?"
"Of course." Ask said without hesitation.
After all, only by becoming a demigod can one have the strength to fight that copy.
"I understand." Peggy thought for a moment and said seriously, "For Ask, I will become a demigod as soon as possible."
How did this become "for me"... Don't you have the desire to become a demigod yourself? Ask was a little speechless and smiled:
"Don't push yourself too hard. You've already tried weaving last time, so the next step will be a natural progression."
"Yeah." Peggy nodded.
Arriving near the designated battlefield, a few minutes later, everyone saw smoke rising high in the distance, which was a sign of a large number of ghouls running on the plain.
The sky was still gloomy, and the thick clouds completely blocked the sunlight, so that the nearby grass and trees were withered. The dark sky of the undead had covered the Iberian Peninsula for nearly six months, taking away not only the sunlight, but also the lives of countless human warriors.
In the past, when the Plantagenet Mercenaries saw a large number of undead moving in the wild, their first reaction would be to temporarily avoid the attack. After all, fighting with the undead meant getting injured and dying, and long-term killing had almost worn out their impetus, leaving only their sense of professional responsibility as mercenaries and their instinct for survival.
However, this time it was different.
Because this time they have a high-level extraordinary person! A super master who is unparalleled in tactical command, battlefield observation and combat ability!
"Lure them here first." Ask ordered.
Eric immediately picked up his rifle and fired a shot at the smoke in the distance.
Then the group of zombies in the distance turned and rushed over. From a distance, it looked like a pack of wolves galloping on the plains, but the mercenaries knew that these zombies were much more powerful than wild wolves.
"Gunners, form up. Swordsmen, prepare to charge." Ask continued to command.
The lobster lancers quickly formed a row, while the Highland swordsmen formed a loose group to protect the front row of the lobster lancers' formation.