Advent of the Archmage Chapter 462: Duke’s Nightmare (4/4)

"Hoo ~ hoo ~~"

A whistling wind whispered in his ear, and the Duke Abel found himself walking in a dim forest. The rotten odor of the corpse came from the air, and every dark corner seemed to have eyes looking at him.

"Come ~~ Come ~~"

A shy female voice rang from time to time, like the calling of a childhood mother, the Duke Abel went unconsciously in the direction of the sound.

'咻 ~' An arrow suddenly flew towards him, and he flickered instinctively. The arrow flew past his face, marking a deep blood mark on his face and taking him away. A burst of hair.

Passing away with death, Duke Abel's heart beating.

"Kill! Ah! Ding Ding ~ Dangdang ~"

A sudden sound of chaos, shouts, screams, and sword collisions came over in front of him. Abel was surprised, and accelerated his steps forward.

Bypassing a large tree, climbing over a huge rock blocking the road, the front suddenly suddenly opened up, and a huge plain appeared.

The Demon Legion and Terran Warriors are fighting fiercely on the plains. . . . . . No, it's not a confrontation. It's a massacre. The demons are killing human warriors.

The Duke of Abel saw a tribal warrior pinched in his hand by a Fodor Demon and was bitten off his head. He saw a warrior grabbed his head and legs by two shrieking winged monsters and was torn into two pieces in the air.

He also saw Kano Xiu, a powerful warrior of this human race fighting with blood. He killed many demons, but he was exhausted. A succubus came over and drew a whip on him. He knocked to the ground.

The whip kept beating, and each of them took away a lot of flesh and blood, until the end, Anuo Xiusheng was drawn into a bone skeleton.

At the last moment, the Duke of Abel saw Kano Xiu turned his head, reached out his hand, and prayed with all eyes: "Master, save me ~~"

The Duke of Abel is so shocked that Carnotius is his favorite, how can he remain indifferent?

'锵 ~' He pulled out his sword and rushed up, but at this moment, a bad demon rushed up, slapped him to the ground with one claw, and stepped on his head, laughing wildly. With.

"With such a little power, you dare to call yourself commander, you are nothing!"

"Hahaha, you are nothing!"

"You are garbage! Waste!"

Then, the Duke of Abel saw the demons stop and walked over, looking at him in a circle, with a mockery and contempt on his face.

"Kill him!" a voice sounded.

The Duke of Abel felt his head start, and then his eyes were dark and his head flickered suddenly.

‘Ah! !! !! ’Duke Abel sat up abruptly from his bed, surrounded by a dim glowing magic lamp, surrounded by familiar arrangements in the bedroom.

"It turned out to be a dream." The Duke of Abel breathed a sigh of relief. He touched his own back, and it was cold and sweaty.

Although it was only a dream, the powerlessness in the dream still remained in his heart. The dream was so real that he woke up for a long time, and the Duke of Abel was still entangled with a mournful mind.

Extending his hands, Abel watched carefully. There were some calluses on this hand, some were brought by the pen holder, and some were brought by the sword. All were only a thin layer.

"Martial arts? Strength? Alas." The Duke of Abel sighed. He didn't want to have great strength. When he was young, he also practiced martial arts for five years, but he didn't have talent.

Unfolding the quilt, Duke Abel went to the window and looked at the fortress through the window.

It's already midnight, but there is a bright moon hanging in the sky, there are torches in the fortress, so the view is still good. From the fortress, you can see that the gap on the first wall of the Orida fortress has been It was made up by sand and strengthened by magic, and the corpses scattered throughout the fortress were all cleared out and burned.

From here, you can clearly see a pile of hill-like ash corpses on the plain outside the fortress.

The Duke of Abel just looked at it this way, and for a while, he seemed to see the battle that night again. Slowly, this scene and the dream scene merged together. He saw the massacre again, He saw Carnotau, who was drawn into a skeleton all over again, and reached out to him.

‘Save me! ’

"You are garbage!"

"Ah!" Duke Abel shook his head sharply, freeing himself from the illusion.

"If the demon comes back, what shall we do to stop them?" Duke Abel's mind emerged from the mind of the Duke: "Master Link may be able to block it, but he is only one person ... if he is not there ... What if the demon attacked while he was away? "

Sitting weakly on the floor, the Duke of Abel covered his face and said nothing for a long time.

If possible, he also wants strength. He also wanted to be as fearless as a strong man like Link, and he wanted to be the **** of war worshipped by soldiers, just like Kanuo Xiu.

But he can't.

He relied on his own surname, Abel, to become the commander of the Allied forces. He carefully maintained the balance in the army. He also had to guard against his brother's suspicion.

He's so tired.

"If I have the power, I will definitely be able to take it easy, I even ... can even become the king of Norton, hey, forget it, it's all my delusion."

The Duke of Abel shook his head and the cold sweat on his body dried up. He returned to bed and slept.

Tonight, he has insomnia.

The next day, the Duke of Abel was as busy as usual. He patched the fortress, issued a reward for the demons in the Black Forest, dealt with military affairs, recruited recruits, planned forage and supplies, etc., all day long, the whole person felt exhausted.

In the middle of the night, he went to rest, and as soon as he lay down, he fell asleep.

"Come ~ Come ~~" The voice of a mother's call from childhood reappeared, and the same dream was reproduced afterwards. . . . . It was another sleepless night.

During the next four or five days, Duke Abel is repeating this dream. In the dream, he can only watch the soldiers being meaninglessly slaughtered, and he can only stand helplessly.

"Why do you keep dreaming this dream?" The Duke of Abel was now almost a little scared of the coming of the night, and he hated that sense of weakness.

But the night will come.

This time, the Duke Abel was lying on the bed with his eyes wide open. Although he was very tired, he still didn't dare to close his eyes, just opened it, staring at the magic lamp.

He was afraid that dream would come again.

Suddenly, a "click" sound was heard in his ear. He hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw nothing. He thought that when he was too tired to hear a hallucination, a voice sounded in his ear: "Do you want to have power?"

"Who?" The Duke of Abel turned to look at him, and saw a figure in his bedroom. At the same time, Abel also smelled a very fresh smell.

Duke Abel was also a **** in Hot Springs when he was young. He once had a romantic encounter. He smelled a faint smell and knew that it was the natural body fragrance of a woman.

It smells good. The Duke of Abel unconsciously sniffed his nose, which slightly reduced his alertness.

Anyway, if you have this kind of breath, it will definitely not be a demon, but if you appear in his room late at night, it is basically impossible to be a decent person.

"Are you?" asked the Duke Abel, while his hand was lightly touching the hilt, and if something was wrong, he would immediately pull the sword.

"Don't be nervous, Duke." The figure shook her head slightly, her voice was soft and she was very pleasant to listen to.

But the Duke of Abel has never seen anything, how could he be deceived by such a simple means, he yelled, "Don't go around with me and say what you want!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw the soft white light from the woman in front of him. This light filled the room a little bit, and a few seconds later, 'Gee ~', a pair of gold appeared behind her. wing.

"Are you an angel of the divine realm?" The Duke of Abel was not a ignorant man. When he saw this image, he immediately recognized it.

The other party didn't answer. She came up slowly, her body was as soft as a snake, and reached the Duke of Abel. She leaned down and looked at the Duke of Abel with a sharp eyes. The commander in charge of the fate of the human race should not have no power, otherwise everything in the dream will become a reality. "

"Did you bring that dream?" Duke Abel immediately responded.

The angel looked at the Duke mercifully: "No, that's a rehearsal for the future, and one day in the future, the devil will make a comeback."

"But we have legendary magicians ..."

"No, it is not enough to rely on him alone. The Abyss Lord Nosamas is much stronger than him, and you are the commander of the Allies ... Abel, are you willing to bear this fate? ? "

"I ..." The Duke Abel instinctively felt that there was something wrong, but this golden, beautiful woman, and gorgeous divine wings could not be faked, and the scene in the dream was again After emerged, he nodded and said, "Of course I am willing, but I have no power."

"God will give you strength, just as you give pastor strength, open your mind and accept him."

The angel said gently, there was a holy grail in her hand, which looked exactly like the holy grail, and in it was a glass of milky luminous liquid.

"Drink, drink it, and you will have power beyond mortals."

The Duke of Abel took the Holy Grail, tasted it carefully, only felt that the liquid was rich and warm, drinking the mouth, although it was only a little bit, but the fatigue brought by his busy day faded away, and the whole person was mentally one. shock.

The suspicions in his mind suddenly cleared, and he drank the liquid in the Holy Grail in one breath.

As soon as the liquid enters the belly, the Duke of Abel feels that his body is filled with an unspeakable power. It seems that a fire rises from his stomach and then flows to the limbs. He seems to be able to destroy everything.

He looked up at the angel again, but saw that she was slowly backing away, her figure blurring little by little, and her voice came from the air: "Duke, cherish the gift of the gods, save the fate of the human race, and destroy those Demon ... Remember your responsibility! "

The Duke of Abel took a deep breath and stood up, saluting the fading light and shadow: "I will not forget my mission, I will destroy all the darkness on the continent. Whoever blocks me, I will take it Eliminate! "

A slight laugh came from the air, and after a while, the golden light spots in the air disappeared and the room returned to normal.

If it were not for the great power flowing in the body, the Duke of Abel would have thought it was another dream.

Thinking of power, Abel looked at his hand again, and as soon as he thought about it, he saw a dark red condensation breath on his hand.

"Why is it dark red, shouldn't it be gold ... Forget it, the power is real, that's enough!" The slight doubt in the heart of the Duke of Abel lasted only a moment. , And then washed away by the joy of powerful power.

He remembered his mission: "Yes, the demon, clear the demon, we must wipe out all the demons in the Black Forest, no, not only the Black Forest, the whole Demon of Ferroman is my enemy. Dark. God, I will never let you down! "

After this thought, Abel quickly thought of his brother King Lane: "Lane is a waste, and was born a few years earlier than me. As a result, he became a king. No, I am not willing!" Continued.)