Black Scepter Chapter 82: Light, the 1 step taken


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At this time, Joan had nodded to check the situation of the wounded in the carriage behind her. Her small round face was tense-because she found that these knights were not suffering from ordinary skin injuries. The blood scabs that should have gradually solidified on the wounds that seemed to be bitten by the beast did not appear. On the contrary, there were faint black spots near the skin.

This is not a toxin. Jeanne almost immediately noticed what caused these wounds at the first sight...the dark creatures described in the books and possessing endless erosive energy in hell. If such a wound is caused, if the attached dark elements are not purified in time, I am afraid that these injured cavalry are not as simple as being disabled or dead.

Their reason will be lost, and the body will be completely mutated due to the invasion of dark forces, directly becoming an unimaginable monster!

Those things that have never appeared in these continents in the past 100 years are only recorded in the classics hundreds of years ago, and almost all of them appear on a rare basis. The reason why Jeanne knew these things was because of her orthodox education. Because of the experience-almost all the books of the Prague diocese, this little girl turned over, not to mention her young age, but the historical events recorded in theological books Joan of Arc did not forget.

Jeand looked at the 17 injured knights in front of him, and immediately felt a strange-because these knights are not strong, but they are all members of the elite **** team. Compared with other border patrol groups, they are extremely low, because only when they encounter a tricky event, these knights will dispatch and follow the knight commander "reaper" to let Na perform the task, but now these lying knights Each one was pale and his eyes were closed, and it should be a state that only appeared after a serious injury, but after some inspection, Jeanne found that the wounds on the knights could not reach the heavy armor. The degree of "severe injuries" of the knights, even some knights are just a scratch on the arm and no wounds on other parts of the body, but they are also unconscious.

In the Parish of Prague, Jeanne didn’t touch so many patients at once — the monastery would occasionally come into contact with those who were seriously ill in the city. , This kind of open wound on the battlefield obviously made Joan who had not been in contact with these feel a little uncomfortable, but she almost immediately overcome the inner obstacles and raised her hand to start the magical release -

"Purify."

A ray of light shone on the wounded knights with Jeanne’s efforts. Their wounds did not improve immediately, but the little black spots gradually dissolve and disappear like ice cubes in the sun.

The seventeen knights, even with the strength of Joan of Arc I-level magician, still spent more than half an hour to complete the "purification" one by one, from which you can see the extent to which these knights were "contaminated" Beyond imagination-according to common sense, if these knights are infected with the common "plague" or low-level "curse", Jeanne only needs to wave his hand to make their physical pain disappear, but now...

"Thank you very much Master Archer!"

The skeptical knights before him solemnly saluted the comrades who gradually restored their blood to the knight’s barracks, and then whispered: "You saved my comrades, in my opinion, you are an angel. "

This is a compliment from the heart. Balice’s faith has always been a bit confusing, but in Lampard, there are obviously a lot of believers in the **** of light. After the salute, the knight hurried on the horse and looked at Jeanne Zhong followed his comrades and returned to the barracks.

Just after a series of purifications, Jeanne was finally relieved-she didn’t even have the energy to find a place to sit and rest, gently squatted down, and reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

The sacred light made her extremely tired, but could save so many knights' lives, Jeanne had unspeakable joy in her heart.

Just soon, she discovered what she encountered... It seemed to be just the beginning of a series of events.

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Hegel frowned and looked at the knight who drove back directly from the border. He knew the name of the other party-"Fadil", the eldest son of a Baron Barlice, since his own After taking over the power of Lampard’s lord, the boy who had not participated in any war under the protection of his father had the courage to propose to join the lord’s cavalry regiment. His strength grew rapidly in more than half a year. Gore's vision is that sooner or later he will become more noble than his father.

In his eyes, he has the enthusiasm and hope peculiar to young people, and the longing for the future-but today, Hegel sees despair in the eyes of the other party.

Hegel, who has participated in countless battles, understands that emotion, just like a cavalry charge facing the enemy alone, his eyes lost their luster and died, like a graveyard full of smog.

"You said to defeat Captain Na's Cavalry Regiment?"

Hegel repeated in astonishment, he didn’t even dare to imagine the deep meaning revealed in this sentence—the cavalry regiment led by an “a” knight was defeated...this means that the enemy’s strength has Beyond Jeanna’s tolerance.

"Master Lord...Lead Commander Na was not defeated. She ordered the retreat because the knights encountered something that was difficult to resist--" It seemed that she did not know how to describe it, and the young Fadir swallowed. It was difficult to say: "At first, we were just simple herds, maybe because of the approaching winter, and the wolves that hunted in groups, or something, but the patrol cavalry was suddenly taken by these things and was ready to break through. These suddenly erupting guys dragged the horses one by one..."

"How many people are lost?"

Hegel’s eyes narrowed. Obviously the knight’s description prevented him from matching anything he knew—but this time the Cavalry Regiment was the first large-scale damage in a long battle. Phenomenon, it's impossible to say distressed.

"Twenty-seven people."

Fadil pursed his lips and recalled the fighting situation when he couldn’t help but fought a cold war. “They are not ordinary animals or Warcraft. Our knight was knocked down and stood up to resist, but fell in a short time. Can't afford a place..."

"Toxin?"

"At first I thought it was, but then when the team of Captain Na encountered these guys, the knights rescued did not suffer from poisoning. The captain said it was "dark corrosion"."

This sentence caused Hegel to raise his eyebrows violently-"Dark Corruption" is a dark spell, and the orthodox magician will not, usually only with those summoners and necromancers who have affair with the abyss. Even those guys in the shadows. It stands to reason that the dead enemies of these guys should be the religious lunatics of the sacred Gabriel Empire. According to the current situation, it is a group of non-Warcraft and non-beasts who attacked their knights. At present, it is likely that they are " summon monster".

"Click."

When he didn’t say anything, the door of the lord’s office was suddenly pushed open-in fact no one would be so reckless, Hegel couldn’t help but stunned, but when he looked up, he saw the intelligence officer Irindal. That anxious face.

"Emergency information, I need to notify Morpheus!"

Hegel was stunned. She had never seen this expression of the intelligence chief executive—the forehead was sweaty, there was some dirt on her face, and the original neat clothes were covered with The folds, at a glance, looked like they had just crawled back from the battlefield.

"What happened?"

Hegel looked out the window. Not far away, Sphinx was leaping straight from the eaves and onto the newly arrived carriage in front of Earl’s Court...

"Let Na get hurt."

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In fact, when Morpheus suddenly decided to postpone the meeting with the Emperor of Augustus, he knew that some trouble was inevitable.

How will the invasion of other planes proceed? Angel Plane, Purgatory Plane, Sinking Plane, Abyss Plane-Will these planes he walked through directly open a door and swarm in?

It is estimated that this is unrealistic. First of all, the "rule" is a huge threshold-but similar to the last time that "Karl" mutated into the abyss lord, Morpheus could not help but feel the indescribable crisis , And now, the crisis has become a reality, Sphinx transmitted all the images it saw for Morpheus, which first reflected in Morpheus's mind, let Na close her eyes tightly lying in the Earl's Court A scene of Jeanne's treatment on the ground.

And when Morpheus directly rushed out of the only entrance of Arantis through the teleportation circle, Jeanne outside the Earl’s Court was using purification for the third time to try to eliminate the dark erosion on Jeanna’s body.

The sudden appearance of Morpheus surprised everyone, but apparently he was not surprised when Hegel appeared. The only calm lord explained the current problem in three sentences-Jeanna did not Immediately improved like the knights Joan had purified before. On the contrary, the dark energy that corroded her body showed no signs of being dispelled by the light power.

And now, all signs indicate that the soul knight's "injury" is getting worse, but no one understands to what extent a soul knight can be injured...except Morpheus.

He didn’t say anything. He first gently pulled Joan, who raised his head with sweat in his face. Because of the height of Morpheus, Joan’s head suddenly felt a sense of powerless dizziness, and it was enough. It took only three or four seconds for her to reflect who the person in front of her was—the devoted magician immediately ignored the robe soaked in sweat and thought that Morpheus described the result of her ineffective efforts. Her words did not have any stuttering or repetition, see It was clear that Morpheus was very surprised by this, but after telling the magician that she had done her best, Morpheus let the little magician who had been out of force go to rest, and he stretched his hand and gently held it. Jeana fell into a coma.

The soul knight in front of him didn’t wear the armored helmet, and his long blue hair was like a substance scattered on the humble flat carriage-it can be seen that the knights in order to rescue the knight in time, directly Using this carriage from the front will drag Na back.

And the knight next to him also brought bad news-the cavalry who had been killed before had become... a group of crazy monsters.

Her arms were hanging down weakly. Morpheus reached out and held it. It was still a kind of illusory illusion, but Morpheus noticed a very obvious scratch on the armor of her arm. , And the sturdy armor on the body also broke a few traces.

This is not normal damage. Being able to break through this set of armor means that the opponent’s strength is comparable to or even beyond Jean—he continues to perceive Jeanne’s body, and then notices the blue skin A little black rune-like mark appeared on it.

Morpheus narrowed her eyes and almost immediately noticed that the mad breath from purgatory was spreading in Na’s body, and she could see that they were suppressing these forces, but as a pure soul body, Na suffered from these crazy darkness The severe erosion of power is even more serious than the ordinary knights.

No one knows why, because the first knights purified by Joan of Arc have been awakened and there is no harm except for the wound, but Jeana is obviously not so lucky, the power in her body is full of chaos, Morpheus is almost Can feel the burning sensation of the hot breath of purgatory.

There is no doubt that the attack from purgatory has started now.

But he did not see mass casualties. The 17 knights died because of the carelessness. Now the territory is facing a group of inexplicably powerful "herds" and monsters that have become dead knights. This Morpheus did not immediately make a judgment, but reached out to try to drive the dark invasion with soul power.

He is not a priest or a magician, but apparently, at present, the soul of Na is confronting those dark forces in the "deep" realm, and the success or failure is obvious-if she does not resist, it is estimated that the knight’s soul It will completely drift away, and if it is carried over, it is estimated that there will not be much injury.

"Wake up."

Morpheus looks calm, but in fact he has no idea at all-this time the problem is very difficult, he can only rely on his own strength to make efforts.

There were many people around, including the third batch of the fourth batch of injured knights and Irindal and others. Jeanne had been busy purifying other knights, while Irindal looked a little stunned. Where did Morpheus hold Jeana's arm in one hand, his brow furrowed and unconsciously reminded Irindal of her last encounter in the extreme north...but then she shook her head .

What are you thinking about?

Ilindal, who shut up and didn’t speak, suddenly noticed something wrong, but couldn’t say it—she didn’t think it was because of some absurd thoughts in her mind, but she did feel a little bit in her perception. Strange.

Looking up and looking around, she also saw that Morpheus frowned and raised her head, and then looked at the sky.

Lampard has been rainy all these days, and even when the rain stops, the sun cannot be seen, but at this moment, when Morpheus uses soul power to expel the dark power in Na’s body, the sky is suddenly Through a little golden light.

"This is..."

Morpheus didn’t understand what was going on, he just felt the state of being frozen in the surrounding space for a moment. It was like the time was suddenly still. The little light that broke through the clouds...

Finally, with a thunderous thunder, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to spread out to the surroundings in an instant, and the dazzling light radiated the earth, the intensity far exceeded the brilliance the sun can bring.

This light even made Morpheus close his eyes helplessly to avoid the light to stimulate the binocular, but after closing his eyes, Morpheus suddenly felt a warmth-at the same time, next to Jeanna The disgusting dark breath in the body began to evaporate like ice and snow poured in boiling water, and completely disappeared in less than ten seconds!

The ray of light continued, and Morpheus gradually adapted to the ray of light and opened his eyes, but he saw a scene that surprised him.

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At the same time.

After Ashcandi watched Morpheus return directly to Balice through the teleportation array, the bloodline in the wheelchair in the daytime couldn’t help but worry, but the thought of Morpheus returned to the extremely powerful defense of Lampard , And I was not as nervous as I thought. Andaril looked a little out of the window, seeming to be bored because of the sudden departure of Morpheus, she proposed to push Ashkandi out for a stroll.

In the face of Andalil’s request, Ashkendi, a soft-hearted green eye, will naturally not obstruct anything. After all, there are no enemies here, and he has a series of diplomatic immunities as a special envoy. Go out and experience a foreign country. Amorousness is certainly not a bad thing, and wearing a veil with Andariel, the two walked out of the resident hotel and took to the street. Naturally, Captain Pierre would not let the two women go to the street alone, and specially dispatched four powerful sailors Yaxing, who cares for more than ten meters, does not disturb the two.

It can also be seen that Pierre is a meticulous person, but he will not think about the existence of those two. After all, most people confused by Ashcandy’s disability image will not make anyone think What threat will they pose?

Especially when the two came to the temple that they were interested in before, the guards with scimitars around the temple didn’t even look at them for an extra second.

Looking up at the giant goddess in front of her-Goddess Mar, Andalier has a complex expression.

At this moment, her heart was supposed to be full of piety and tranquility, but somehow Andalier found that her fingers were shaking again.

"Inexplicable fear?"

Ashkandi blinked~IndoMTL.com~ Her expression was a little strange, and she seemed to understand why Andariel had this situation.

The latter lowered his head and gazed quietly at his trembling palm, but he was forcing himself to calm down--"This is the temple, Andalier."

She said to herself inwardly, "This is where you started everything, this is where you have everything, but why are you afraid?"

Andariel would not know that although the sealed memory made her mind unable to remember anything about these beliefs, the body’s instinctive memory of this kind of idol breath was like something carved in the bone, let her Some are at a loss as to how to deal with it.

"Face it, Andariel."

Ashkandi’s voice suddenly sounded in front of Andariel, and the little Lori, who was looking at the statue in front of him, gave a clever look and looked down at his shaking hands. He took a deep breath.

Then a step was taken.


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