Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 603: The Knights of Justice
Pulvi flies slowly back above the battlefield, but the demon has no intention of paying attention to him at all.
They had been inspired by the undead, and they fought together without hesitation.
The Knights of Justice, who were charging behind the undead, had to go back to the defensive wall to rest after a few rounds, watching the knights sitting on their horses pouring potions in a daze.
Their eyes are full of longing that the undead can rely on medicine to keep fighting!
The knights of justice touched the pouches around their waists. The rows of holy water and potions in it have always been the reason why they were envied by many temple knights. Although they could only be used when the demons attacked the defensive wall, that was already the case. Made many people envious.
However, the undead are able to get a bottle of tonic potion when they fight the little minions.
The Paladins, who were recharged and ready to charge again at any time, were completely unaware of the ill-intentioned people who gathered around the priest in twos and threes.
With their character and way of life, how could it be possible to imagine that when the demons invaded in such a dangerous time, there would still be people who want to do something messy.
Besides, there are 100,000 troops below!
Even if you don't have morals, you still have some sense, right?
If something really happens, then the undead army below may completely reconcile with the demons temporarily, and kill them first.
Unfortunately, there are always some people who feel that they are uniquely smart, and they don't know what the attributes of the elves in these other worlds are, so they just use their past experience and common sense to abduct them.
Even Oberon, who was bored watching above the clouds, found their evil intentions: "Hill, someone is trying to deceive you, the priestess of Trahill."
Hill glanced at him indifferently: "The undead have their own malicious sirens."
Oberon blinked: "Then why are they still confused by the Pickles?"
"Well..." Hill organized the language, "They know what's going on and can find a way to leave at any time, but they're happy to play this kind of sudden labyrinth game."
Oberon tilted his head for a while before saying, "No wonder Corellon gave them the appearance of an elf. Although it is not his child, at least the character is very similar to that of an elf."
Then he added: "I'm talking about the first group of elves, they are more lively and cute."
Hill smiled and nodded.
It seems that Oberon, a fairy spirit, should be related to those who built the Corellon shrine together with the first-generation elves in the ancient elf legend.
Hill recalled that those fairies who had entered the Kingdom of Corellon and were always with their elf friends were indeed driving elk to deliver goods.
No wonder, the clansmen of Oberon who left the fairy court were so easily recognized by the elves that they could stay in the sacred place of the High Forest.
When the queen ascended the throne, the elves had already reached the stage of infighting, and it was impossible to just accept a goblin race with little fighting power.
The other thing Hill could hear from Oberon's words was that although they kept saying that the undead were elves from Trahir, the gods could see that they were just elves' husks.
Furthermore, the gods who have been to Faurenriel can guess where the soul projections in these elves come from, and there is no need to look for the source.
It's no wonder that no gods have been alert to the undead, and only the gods of chaos have come to observe the state of the undead.
No matter what Corellon wants to do, at least these undead are not his followers, so Corellon's power will not suddenly increase, and his allies and enemies will not be worried.
The gods of Toril don't care about how many visitors from other worlds there are, they only care about whether these visitors will increase the power of the elven gods. That is the reason why the whole of Toril will become the world of elves again.
Everything else, including the demonic invasion, is only a temporary gain and loss.
For the gods who have countless time, as long as they don't weaken or even fall, no matter what happens to the main world, it doesn't matter how many people die.
Many gods are now acting so aggressively, but I just don't want AO to deprive them of their divine power because of their indifference, turn them into saint forms, and struggle to survive in Toril.
Whether or not Mystra and Vol'jin had done it themselves, the gods shuddered at the thought.
Hill sat in the sky for a long time in vain. In the end, the abyss did not plan to send more powerful demons. Although the large and small demons continued to pour out, their level did not exceed level 24.
Just finding out that there are more resisters outside the gates of hell, the demons pour out faster.
Obviously, they intend to win by numbers.
And the clerics on the ground, even if they knew that there was a powerful mage in the sky, did not ask him for help.
It seems that the level of instability in the space here is so high that the defenders don't even have the idea to try it.
Hill let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Devil's Gate in Trahill's place was very small. Although it couldn't be closed, the space was stable and the opposite side couldn't fight bigger.
In addition, after the crater outside was transformed several times by the God of Time and Space, it has become similar to an independent space. No matter how many demons come out, they can be destroyed in the space.
The level of those demons is not as good as the little demons who came out below, and can only be left to the newly entered undead to practice their skills.
Most importantly, Trahir guards the Demon Gates by the gods themselves, not paladins and priests, and they don't need the prayers and petitions of their followers.
Whether it will change in the future, at least the current human gods are still quite united when facing a common enemy.
'Tsk! ' Hill clicked suddenly, and Oberon gave him a strange look.
Hill sighed, covered his forehead and laughed: "The undead came from two families this time, one family with 50,000 people. Among the priests sitting behind the city wall chatting, one is the patriarch's Madam."
"Is Hill worried she'll be deceived?" Oberon asked, "Should we go down?"
"You know what?" Hill replied nonchalantly. "That lady is in charge of all the logistics of the Black Rose family."
"50,000 warriors... That family has hundreds of thousands of people, right?" Oberon, who also manages many of his subordinates, nodded understandingly, "These guys, they hit the iron plate themselves!"
"It should be... adamantine board!" Hill was quite impressed by the gentle-looking 'Xiao Yoyo', at least many people in Black Rose called her a 'sister Yo', that was a bald head are not treated.
Although she doesn't usually stand in front of the stage to talk and do things, the respect of the two "Cunlu" and "Old Sanda King" has already meant a lot.
Oberon didn't say anything more, he just moved to the crystal wall again, staring at the intrigue below without blinking.
Obviously, there's going to be some fun.
For the goblins, no matter how busy they are, they can't help but watch the fun.
Before the fun in the rear kicks in, the undead fight causes a little trouble.
The young master charged with the Knights of the Sword, with a rosy glow on his body.
The rose-pink-hued wooden discs emerging behind them caused confusion among the temple troops behind the defensive walls.
The cry of 'The Great Demon Lord of Ransender' has been heard one after another.
The priests and devotees of Ransendel are often synonymous with big trouble, and tens of thousands at a time are enough to scare many people.
Hill even saw some priests kneel down and pray with holy symbols, hoping his **** would tell him what to do.
Oberon's attention was also attracted by the light of dawn: "Ah! Ransendell's brilliance is always so cute, if only he would accept the goblins. Most fairies adore him."
Ransendell's own devotees are filling up his kingdom of God. Hill couldn't help but slandered, is the number of goblins dead enough?
But he can also understand Oberon's thoughts. Before the appearance of Hill, if there is any **** who can ignore the wrath of the fairy queen and accept Oberon's loyalty, it is indeed only Ransendell.
And, unlike Hill, who is more orderly, Lansendel, the patron saint of spring and eternal youth, must have a lot in common with the goblins.
It's a pity that Ransondel's eyes have never seen these goblins, and he's created enough trouble himself.
The offensive of the Knights of Asking Sword is obviously much stronger than others, and the bonus to evil brought by the light of dawn is very obvious.
"The devil wants to hide!" Oberon stared over there ~IndoMTL.com~ and sighed softly.
Hill understood what he was talking about. Although it seemed that countless demons rushed towards the arrogant Sword Knights, many of the big demons turned to look for Black Rose.
The body here is carrying the power of Tyr, an old acquaintance, you can fight.
Let the brainless guy go over there, there is no fear without IQ.
Whoever brings Lansendel's attention back to the abyss will probably be directly shredded into worms by the bottomless abyss.
Ransendel has done so many horrific deeds without a demon lord or a demon lord trying to tempt him to fall, so it can be seen that these two evil places are afraid of him.
Even if the abyss is barren and the **** is tough, no one wants to destroy their home.
Hill's ears were sharp when he heard that someone had found the Knights of Justice, and asked them angrily why they brought the Dawn believers over. Did they think the entire gate of **** had completely collapsed?
They chattered around the Knights of Justice, talking about the unreliability of the followers of Ransendall.
But anyone can hear the underlying meaning: Is Tyr crazy? Did he reconcile and ally with Ransendall? If this is the case, other temples should consider whether to continue to station here.
It is estimated that the iron fist floating behind Black Rose made these people suspicious of Tyr.
The Knights of Justice are at a loss for words. They are better at direct action. Some of the knights have already put their hands on the long sword and can't help it. This is a slander against Tyr!
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