Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 602: Undead priest who learned resurrection
The temple guards watched inexplicably as these strange elves rushed from the other side of the battlefield to the invisible army of demons in front of the gate of hell, holding their hands stiffly in the air, not knowing how to greet them.
Fortunately, the Knights of Justice still know what's going on with these undead, and the colleagues of the Silver Shield have told them a lot of novel experiences when they returned from Faurenriel.
Although I am very grateful to the undead for saving their lives, there is a lot of unspeakable absurdity.
The most important point is that the undead are almost insane fighting methods because they cannot die. The Knights of the Silver Shield are really envious, and they often mention it when they are recuperating in Neverwinter.
For these paladins who are dedicated to justice, they can fight demons without hesitation, and don't need to consider casualties at all, which is perfect!
Although the Knights of Justice never fear death, it is a perfect life if they can kill a few more evil factions in their lives.
The Knights of Justice are a bit different from other clerics in Tyre. Most of the Paladins who can become one of them vow to fight the devil to the end.
Otherwise the Knights of Justice would not be the largest organization in Hell's Gate.
With a hint of regret, they spread the common sense of the undead with other temple people, completely ignoring it, and many people have completely different concerns than theirs.
Not everyone who is willing to fight the devil to the end is for justice and revenge, and some people come for merit. Most of the good and even neutral camps in Faerûn will give a high look to those who come here to fight the devil.
Although there is a sense of offering a reward, the smarter rulers understand that it is not so easy to want people to sacrifice their lives only by blood.
The Knights of Justice are really useful, but there are a lot of deaths! Tyr's angels are the most numerous among all the gods in the entire astral world.
It's all up to them, the gate of **** can't be defended at all, even if many forces don't like Tyr's paladins very much, but they absolutely dare not let the Knights of Justice perish.
If something really happened, only these righteous knights would be willing to use their lives to leave a ray of life for the mainland.
So, most of the kingdoms provide this easiest way for professionals who want to get titles and official positions in their own country.
As long as you can stick to staying here for two years, you will have a higher status than people of similar occupation level when you go back. For such a good thing, there will always be people who are willing to take risks.
Especially those who think they are smart and capable and absolutely know how to keep themselves safe in the midst of chaos.
For these people, it doesn't matter how many elves from other worlds there are, but the word immortality can arouse all their minds.
It is not the kind of immortality that becomes a necromancer. It is a great temptation for people who have reached a certain level of strength, but can't see where the way forward is, and can only start fighting for power and profit!
The Knights of Justice have begun to prepare to mount their horses. They have seen the knights of the undead summon their magic horses.
Although they don't understand, why the undead have to summon this kind of magic horse that can only exist for eight hours instead of real horses, and to save time, they also kill some of the leading demons and then summon them, but they follow behind. Charge is always right.
Hill, who was rummaging through the sky, knew why the undead did this. How expensive are real horses!
Damn William, for setting all animals to have only one life! Moreover, no matter how scolded, he would not change.
Besides, many knights ride their animal companions to fight. If something happens accidentally, it's not a heartache!
Although their system will recover in time when the animal companion is seriously injured, there is also a time to be killed!
Although such unfortunate things rarely happen, it is not impossible. The base of the undead is huge, and there are dozens of them.
Looking at the unfortunate people who are crying and losing their partners on the forum, many undead just want to hold their beloved animal friends and shiver.
Now the undead are very clear, try not to call your animal companions to participate in large-scale battles involving big bosses, even if you bring them out, stay away from the middle of the battlefield, otherwise you may be severely attacked. .
For example, in the battle of the gods, the unfortunate guys are stupid enough to bring their animal companions into the middle of the battlefield, just under the feet of those bosses who love to make big moves, they are really looking for abuse.
Of course, the safest thing is to use those thick-skinned monsters, like black roses, although smelly, but safe! If it weren't for the fact that the abyss could also affect the wild boar, they would dare to bring it out even in this kind of regional war.
Hill finally turned to the oil painting at the bottom of his press box at the innermost part of the pendant warehouse. Since oil painting was promoted to artifact, there are really very few legendary editions in his hands.
Although the skill level released by the demigod should not reach 30, Hill is still a little worried and plans to try it with the legendary one.
As soon as Hill took out the oil painting, Oberon floated over lightly and looked at it carefully.
Of course, his artifact oil painting had been put away long ago, otherwise, the goblins probably wouldn't be able to live for a day, and they would have to be punished justly for confessing how much mischief they had done on their companions.
Including Xiaohuaxian and their leader.
Vera being a good boy doesn't conflict with Vera's tendency to tell little lies.
"This painting is really suitable for the Royal Court of Joy." After all, Oberon is a god, and he quickly understood what the effect of the oil painting is, "This is not the original version, do you have a higher level? I I can exchange it with you. I have collected a lot of good things over the ten thousand years."
Hill hesitated for a few seconds, thought about the consequences, and stubbornly refused, although he was also curious.
"Don't worry about the safety of the oil paintings! No goblin will find out what's wrong." Oberon said persistently, "I dug a lot of secret rooms in the Royal Court of Joy, and put the oil paintings in them, and I guarantee that they will be safe. Not even Titania sitting on the throne could find it."
Hill sighed and shook his head: "The painting is of three powerful gods of Trahir, and it is my honor that they are willing to bless me because of their love for oil painting.
But I can't use their power to do this kind of thing in other worlds, I can only use it to save people and save myself. "
Of course those three don't care what Hill does with the oil painting, and it's no problem to trick people. But Hill worries that doing so will attract the attention of the Slate of Destiny.
Toril's **** slate, as long as he thinks of him, Hill's mental sea is desperately trying to call the police.
But in this case, it is enough to deal with Oberon, who is used to the powerful majesty of the **** Toril.
Oberon nodded regretfully, took another look at the oil painting reluctantly, and then resolutely turned his head and sat back to the seat just now.
Hill decided to try not to use that artifact oil painting when he was in Toril. Even if he had to use it, he had to keep it in his own hands and put it back into the pendant at any time.
The fact that Ransendall can't get oil paintings doesn't mean that the goblins can't get them. They have too many strange talents.
Hill lowered his head and glanced at it. Although the undead are very brave, they are only a vanguard of less than 100,000 people, and they have already started to suffer casualties.
The demon just didn't react to the sudden increase in the number of resisters at first. After the front group was killed by the undead, the demons in the gate of **** appeared significantly faster, and it was no longer that The cannon fodder little devil, the big devil also jumped out in groups.
Hill tilted his head, his fingers flicked slightly, and he used the magic long rope to hang the oil painting directly above the battlefield.
"Hill!" The undead soon discovered where the buffs that appeared on their bodies came from.
After releasing the buff spell on the oil painting, Hill activated the scorching radiance, leaving a positive energy position for the undead.
The undead are cheering, and some priests who have been in the middle of the group and have been doing nothing have moved.
Hill finally found out why the undead dare to travel thousands of miles without fear of dying in battle. Their high-level priests learned the resurrection technique. Although they use a golden water drop-shaped spar, they can indeed bring people back to life.
It's just that these priests seem to have to have a very long singing time, and the spar in their hand must be pressed against the forehead of the corpse to succeed.
In addition, it seems that other abilities have been sacrificed. They may only be able to use this spell once a day. After using this spell, they can only be sent to the defensive wall of the temple guards to stay.
It is estimated that such a troublesome resurrection priest~IndoMTL.com~ In addition to these big families, there are hundreds of them, and other people will not choose this kind of profession that can only contribute.
But priests who can be resurrected are very respectable in Toril, even if they can only resurrect their own people, who are the priests closest to the gods.
Each undead priest sent to the defensive position was greeted with great hospitality.
Hill pondered the origin of the water drop spar, and kept several other oil paintings in his hands. Fortunately, all the legendary oil paintings were used up before Oberon exclaimed 'there is a demon coming up' .
Pulvi, who was instructed by Hill, quickly waved his tail and rushed out of the sky above the High Forest with the fastest speed.
However, to his disappointment, these demons seemed to have received severe orders and turned back when they reached the edge. Only one rushed too fast and was shot through by Hill's long sword.
It looks like these demons are not even level 20.
No wonder Oberon says this has become a far-reaching boot camp.
It is even possible that the Abyss Demon and the gods of Toril have formed a tacit understanding. As long as they do not leave the range of the forest, neither side will send out power beyond the limit.
After all, the High Forest is only the home of the elves. Even if the entire forest can no longer be saved, as long as the demons do not enter the entire continent to wreak havoc, many gods will not care at all.
But this kind of tacit understanding can only be done, not spoken.
Ciel looked up and glanced in the direction of Aglaia City. Did Corellon wait for the warlike undead, and he took the initiative to stop in the High Forest?
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