When Arecio paid 120,000 points of attention to neurosis, he gradually discovered something unusual.
For example, neuropathy pays more attention to his schedule. For example, neuropathy has more time periods when he is not seen by anyone. For example, he feeds Arecio more often, as if he is covering up something... Arecio is holding milk tea , lost in thought.
Of course, the last case may be to voluntarily pay tribute because of his charisma.
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No, now is not the time to think about it. He purposely followed the neuropathy once to see what the other party was doing.
But Arecio was lost in thought again.
In the past, the neuropathy tracked him. He really didn't try to track anyone in the past. He resisted the desire to learn from the neuropathy. When Arecio heard the military's communicator ring, he knew it was time to change the shift. He got up, the cloak fell, and when he opened the door, he saw the wind and snow blowing on his face.
The military predicts that there will be a big blizzard tonight, and they have to advance the front line before the blizzard arrives, and then quickly set up camp to get through this high-risk night. The reason why it is said to be high risk is because the northern front has experienced too many light collapses, the light element is seriously exceeding the standard, and a lot of scorching light elements will be mixed in the wind and snow, which is a very serious threat to ordinary soldiers.
Arecio hurried through half of the camp. Although the wind and snow were heavy, he saw that the Griffin Legion had already lifted off, showing that every second counted. He did not delay any longer, and while searching for traces of neurosis, he joined Andre, and then rushed to the front of the position together.
"Nerve... Where's Ruzius?" Arecio asked, after he became suspicious, every time the neurosis disappeared, he felt very concerned.
Unexpectedly, Andre replied:
"The resistance on the front line was too great, and it was a little tight, so Mr. Rutius was transferred."
There was a gust of wind, and the left-handed horn on Andre's head emitted a faint white light. Surrounded by light elements, it became very easy to release light magic. He quickly opened the enchantment, enveloped Arecio and himself, and resisted the wind.
"Marshal Olsen suggested that you don't take off today. The wind and snow are too heavy, and it is likely to be blown off the front line." Andre continued, he heard Arecio's cloak making a hunting sound in the wind and snow, "Moreover, this light collapse occurred at high altitude, and we have already taken measures to deal with it as soon as it lands, so there is no need for liftoff for the time being."
"I see." Arecio nodded slightly, "It's too snowy, have Lucy and I withdrawn?"
"Already in the rear of safety, with Helgodon."
These children also have the eternal dark stone full of dark power that Arecio re-given, so Arecio didn't worry too much. After nodding in response, he rushed to the front of the front line, and what Andre said was insane where.
Perhaps the wind and snow were too noisy today, and before he saw the neuropathy, he always had a certain uneasy feeling in his heart.
The unicorn was always on his side, and the barrier unique to the unicorn family that opened was very effective, allowing Arecio to free up his hands to kill more light aliens.
The wind and snow have become the best cover up. Human senses will be affected by such a harsh environment, but the light aliens can travel unimpeded, and they can even rely on high concentrations of light elements for short-distance transfer, which is really hard to prevent. Arecio was calm and calm, he asked Andre to inform Olsen, order the withdrawal as soon as possible, and stick to the camp in case he had seen the kind of large-scale light aliens haunt before.
"The front can be pushed at any time, not in a hurry." He warned that the recent advance of the front must have given the military a lot of confidence. Olsen is already stable, but he is still tentatively trying to advance more. This is The nature of generals. But the more this happens, the more you need someone to step on the brakes and pour a pot of cold water. Arecio is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
"Retreat, everyone, all return to the camp within half an hour."
Andre conveyed his suggestion, Olsen accepted it without hesitation, and everyone began to withdraw in an orderly manner.
The position of the neuropathy should be quite forward. Arecio wanted to continue in that direction, but suddenly he looked around and did not see Crawvinson. He sank slightly in his heart and asked directly:
"Did Kravenson also play this time?"
"Yes, Mr. Kravenson volunteered to fight."
"I think the recent succession of victories has swept his head!" Arecio said rudely, "Dark creatures do have a miraculous effect on light collapse, but he dared to stay on the battlefield for a long time after he walked out of the safe zone. ?"
"...I'll go find him."
Arecio changed his direction, glanced at the location of the neuropathy, and decided to catch Crawvinson first, otherwise he might die. It is also his problem. He only taught the dark creatures to move forward bravely, but he forgot to teach them that all living beings have limits.
Andre led the rest of the group to slowly retreat, while Arecio slanted through the wind and snow to the side of Kravensen. All the light aliens were beheaded along the way. In the end, in order to speed up, Arecio showed his sickle, and no light aliens could go through a round under his hands. Across the wind and snow, he vaguely saw the figure of Crawvinson, and before he could shout, his eyes were sharp!
At the same time, a dense magic circle suddenly appeared above Crawvinson, who was confronting a huge snake-shaped light alien.
"—Holy Judge!"
The holy light fell like rain, and Crawvinson closed his eyes subconsciously, but the pain did not come to him. A cloak brushed his cheek, he realized something, and opened his eyes in surprise.
"Your Highness!"
The blood clan with the sickle was protecting him in front of him, and the deep rose red pupils passed through the snow and saw the attackers wearing white cloaks with hoods. Although the costumes were different from ten thousand years ago, and the magic was slightly different, from what they did to Crawvinson, Arecio saw the shadow of the Silver Crusaders that belonged to the Temple ten thousand years ago.
The one who killed Helgodon and Kosinya, the one who attacked the Sea of the Dead, the one who ended a kingdom in the east that stretched for thousands of years...
Temple Silver Crusaders!
Arecio's red pupils widened little by little, and he branded these ghosts in white clothes and white hats into his eyes.
One of the members of the Silver Crusade made a silent gesture, and the group disappeared like ghosts, but Arecio knew that they had not disappeared, and they were still hiding in the wind and snow.
The magic circle in the sky was recharged again, and the Holy Inquisition poured down like a torrential rain, and was blocked by all the blood clans with black sickles. Several arrows came from a particularly tricky angle. This group of people knew that Arecio wanted to protect Crawvinson, so they looked at this weak underbelly. Crawvinson was in danger. All the patience of Arecio.
"Do you have a special device?" The blood race asked, not expecting an answer, "The device that allows you to walk freely in the wind and snow, the temple has always been very good at these skills."
No one responded, and the vampire laughed softly.
"What you are relying on is nothing more than this wind and snow."
The ghosts after the snowstorm were silent, and the magic light illuminated the surroundings again, but this time, Arecio was completely tired of everything.
The fangs pressed against the lips of the blood clan, the blood clan crossed the sickle, a smear of blood began to spread from the place he held tightly, and the red threads were entangled, as if the sickle suddenly had life. The sky was filled with dark clouds before the arrival of the blizzard, and the greasy light reflected the blood clan with the sickle.
"It's time to end."
"I'm tired of it."
He slashed at Feng Xue with his sickle!
A sharp and terrifying compressed sound ripped through the entire space, and Crawvinson immediately covered his ears and built an enchantment around him to resist the terrifying sound. He smelled a little blood, probably because the attackers were caught off guard, and the blood spilled onto the snow. Kravenson survived the terrifying sound, and he slowly raised his head, only to feel that something was missing.
The wind and snow... disappeared
In front of them, the Silver Crusaders lost their cover, revealing their figures one after another. Some of them were not even able to avoid the scythe of the blood clan, and were directly killed by the blow just now. What shocked Crawvinson even more was that he appeared in the The scene in front of him-
There were still wind and snow whistling on both sides, but right in front of them, the violent wind and snow was directly split by a scythe of the blood clan.
The surroundings became unprecedentedly quiet, only the sound of the blood clan hunting and leaving those silver crusaders.
Arecio beheaded the last Silver Crusader, tore off the opponent's hooded cloak, and even spared the access device around his waist. He copied the deceased's fingerprints and other personal information, put the cloak over his body, stood up, and glanced at the direction of the camp.
"Crawvinson, you go back first, and bring these Eternal Darkness stones full of energy." He gave almost all the Eternal Darkness stones on his body to Kravenson, leaving only the two that the neuropathy gave him. , Kravenson only felt that his expression at this time was extraordinarily solemn.
"Your Highness, what about you?"
"I'll go find him." Arecio replied, and he asked Crawvinson to come over again, cut the palm of his own, and the blood turned into blood crystals under his magic.
"This, you also bring it. There is really something that can't be dealt with. If you eat it, it will break out for a short period of time."
Kravenson gradually realized what he meant.
"Do you think the current camp is in bad shape too?"
"Almost, there is a small group of Silver Crusaders, and there are at least two other groups or even more around, usually a multiple of three, which corresponds to their three main army tens of thousands of years ago." Arecio said lightly, "Except for the prohibition, In addition to completing the mission at any cost, they have one of the most disgusting characteristics, and because of this, I must rush to Rutius as soon as possible."
"Characteristics...?"
"Cannibalism, they will kill anyone suspected of infidelity without trial."
Strictly speaking, hunters do not belong to any main army, but hunters will fight side by side with the Silver Crusaders. The funny thing is that, according to Arecio's knowledge, there are at least hundreds of excellent hunters in the temple who died not in battles with dark creatures, but at the hands of the Judgment Legion of the Silver Crusade.
The oath, the expedition, the trial... The three major legions, I don't know how many people in the temple have been killed, just because they suspected that the slain had shaken their faith.
Now it seems that the temple after ten thousand years still inherits the system of the previous temple, and the Judgment Legion, which is good at remote magic control, has also partially arrived. Arecio is afraid that the primary purpose of these people is not to attack the camp, but to besiege the insane . There are three children he taught in the camp. After using the Eternal Dark Stone and his blood, the combat power will soar. With the strength of the military, there is no problem in keeping it until dawn. By then, the blizzard will have passed.
Tonight is destined to be a night of blizzards.