Volume 1 Novice Area Chapter 65 The Battle Begins

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Jiafa also grew up listening to the legend of the Skeleton Knight. Although he looked calm on the outside, he was also uneasy on the inside.

When he got the things from Reeves, his confidence really increased. After all, those things were fatal to these undead creatures, but now one appeared, silencing the 300,000 royal troops, and the king fled far away. How could he be reassured by the Skeleton Knight?

Although no one knows what happened four hundred years ago except the person involved, and the skeleton knight in front of him may not be the same one four hundred years ago, but how dare he be careless in addition.



Feng Zhan came to Anfa City and looked at the tall city wall. He had to admit that no matter what, when he saw it, he was deeply shocked by it. It was different from the high-rise buildings of hundreds or thousands of meters in the interstellar era. Differently, although Anfa City seems shorter, it is more impactful and shocking.

"Hey, buddy, look at the shock!" said a warrior player next to Feng Zhan.

"Yes, no matter how many times I see it, I am still shocked!" Feng Zhan nodded.

"My name is Gervas, that is our captain Beitega, that is my friend Soda, that is..." Gervas knows everyone he meets, and can chat with everyone he meets.

"Oh, hello, my name is Andre Reda Phoenix." Feng Zhan introduced himself. No one in the game would ask for their real names when they meet for the first time. They are all game names, which just made Feng Zhan a little tolerant. What I can’t stop complaining about is that you, the soda family, are not afraid of drinking too much to hold on!

But what came out at this time was a roar, "You idiot, shut up, do you want to die?" The shout was none other than City Guard Eddie. He had really had enough. This idiot is really incorrigible after repeated admonishment. I made up my mind that if I go to the city wall later, I will definitely throw this kid to the front line, which is the most dangerous place.

"Eddie, what's wrong? You're so angry!" The one who spoke was the cavalryman who brought Feng Zhan.

"Pais!" Eddie greeted and told what happened before, making Pais laugh.

Pais comforted Eddie, "Don't be too angry, Eddie. At least you're quite optimistic, right? It's much better than being so scared that you wet your pants before even going to the battlefield. Just relax!"

Eddie originally wanted to say something, but he looked at the group of adventurers, thought about it, and let it go. He nodded to Pais, then looked at the city wall, waiting for notification at any time.

Gervase quickly lowered his head, but his desire to speak could not be restrained, and he was still winking at Feng Zhan.

Feng Zhan was also speechless. How big is his mouth? NPCs want to kill people.

However, when Feng Zhan was complaining in his heart, he suddenly heard a whooshing sound above his head. Just when he raised his head, he saw dozens of bone arrows falling down. He immediately moved forward to avoid the danger. He passed several arrows shot towards him.

At this time, the leading city guard immediately shouted, "Get close to the city wall immediately, get close to the city wall immediately, and those who have shields will raise their shields immediately. Don't stay away from the city wall. Quick, quick..."

Feng Zhan didn't wait for the city guard to finish speaking, he had already stuck to the city wall. He was a man who wanted to become a noble master, so where did he get a shield? This was not a joke, but the Gervas next to him immediately He came over, raised his shield, and used it with Feng Zhan.

"Thank you, buddy!" Feng Zhan didn't expect that the friend he had just met would come out, give him a hand, and immediately thank him.

"Thank you, our stuff is big, very big!" Gervas said proudly.

Feng Zhan looked at the round shield of Gervase. It was indeed very big, more than one meter long. It was made of wood but covered with iron. He lost his insight. It was still white equipment, but it was quite in line with the equipment level of players at this stage. Yes, it's just that this guy Kvass said something was big, Feng Zhan always felt that this guy was driving.

Feng Zhan was lucky, but some unlucky players were directly nailed to the ground by bone arrows. The unlucky ones were directly resurrected in the cemetery with a burst of white light. The better ones had arrows stuck in their bodies and kept them. With some residual blood, he limped and screamed like a slaughtering pig, and ran towards the city wall.



"Hidden, hidden, quick..." Polis's voice spread hard. At this moment, the city wall was covered by a dense rain of bones and arrows. The walls of Anfa City, which were made of hard rock, could not be protected even under the dense arrows. Even when it rained, there was no sign of being embedded, but the splashing sparks jumped up like raindrops.

At this time, Polis and Jaffa were clinging to the edge of the city wall, each holding a stainless steel shield. They listened to the sound of arrows hitting the shield, and their brows were very tight.

I was really unprepared just now. There was a sudden wave of arrows. The key is that it has not stopped until now. The skeleton knight has been riding on the bone horse without any unnecessary movements at all.

However, just when Jiafa was staring at the red-armored Skeleton Knight, those archer skeletons bent their bows and nocked arrows, and started fighting. This really made Jiafa a little speechless. Damn it, it's obvious that the Skeleton Knight is your boss. You guys actually Is it really okay for you to just do this before others give orders?

"Lord City Lord, these skeletons are so unkind!" Polis squatted under the wall and said angrily.

"Kindness, kindness is not just a skeleton!" Jiafa said.

There is a reason why Jiafa said this. Neighboring the Kingdom of Els, it is a very traditional kingdom of knights. For some reasons, a cavalry regiment unexpectedly entered a land of death. For some unknown reason, this regiment When they left again and returned home, they all became undead creatures and skeleton cavalry, and quickly began to attack the city. However, the border guard army of the knight kingdom had noticed the entire army that had turned into skeleton cavalry, and quickly mobilized the army. Prepare to destroy them.

The border regiment of the Knight Kingdom quickly met the skeleton cavalry. They were originally planning to intimidate each other and then fight according to tradition, because although these were undead skeleton cavalry, they were still soldiers of their kingdom after all. The commander of the legion still hopes to give them the respect they deserve, but unfortunately they are wrong.

Before the Border Corps was ready, the Skeleton Cavalry launched an attack. The huge losses almost caused the Border Corps to be dismembered. It has to be said that the commander of the Border Corps was at least not brainless. He submitted support as early as the king. Fortunately, at the most critical moment, the supporting cavalry regiment arrived and turned the situation around. Otherwise, the skeleton cavalry would probably have marched into the cavalry kingdom.

Therefore, in the future, no one will regard undead creatures as normal things. They will kill them on sight without any hassle. Of course, Anfa City did not kill undead creatures because they watched The vast white area below makes me want to cry. I don’t know if it is possible to defend the city, so why attack?

"Boris!" Jiafa shouted. The reason why they were leaning closely together and still shouting was because the rain of bones and arrows was so dense that the buzzing sound that cut through the air was too loud. So close, if you don't yell and speak, you can't hear him at all.

"Sir, what's wrong!?" Polis shouted.

"Pass my order and ask everyone to pour the contents of the bottle onto the weapons. Of course, be careful and don't let them use that stuff to bathe the weapons!" Jiafa shouted.

"Understood, my lord!" Polis immediately held up his shield, quickly led people along the wall, began to give orders along the way, and ordered people to inform Doced and Nueni.

About half an hour later, everyone on the city wall, including under the city wall, knew the city lord's order. They protected each other and carefully applied the white liquid in the bottle to their weapons evenly. After a while, those weapons even began to glow faintly.

This made the city guards exclaim, what is this? The faint light it emits makes people feel very comfortable. Even under such endless rain of arrows, it will give people a kind of spiritual comfort and make people feel comfortable. One becomes calm.

Polis looked at the appearance of these city guards and smiled. It was indeed a good thing. He shouted loudly, "Brothers, this is a good thing. Use it sparingly and don't waste it!"

A city guard heard what Polis said and asked loudly, "Lord Polis, what is this!?"

His words also aroused the echo of other city guards, and they all asked loudly, what is this!

Polis looked at all the city guards and shouted louder, trying his best to let everyone hear, "This is holy water!"

"Holy water!" This simple sentence made all the city guards exclaim in unison. They had never expected that it would be such a thing.

Holy water is something that every aboriginal in the world of Esgaia knows, but it is rare to see something as rare as his own. If it is in the hands of the church, it will not be looked down upon easily, because holy water needs to be in the hands of the church. Prayers are performed in the main hall of the church, and only archbishop-level figures can make it. Prayer is only part of it, and more importantly, other precious materials will be added.

After a full month of continuous prayer by the archbishop, the Lord God sent down the grace and performed the baptism, it finally took shape.

Of course, there are still some common holy waters on the market, but these holy waters are made through prayers by church personnel under the archbishop level, and the materials are not as good as those used by the archbishop.

However, even common holy water is divided into high and low levels. After all, church personnel at different levels receive different divine graces when they pray. The amount of divine grace and the grade of the materials determine the quality of the holy water.

However, something like this in the hands of the City Guards actually exudes a faint halo and lasts for a long time. It is definitely the handiwork of an archbishop-level figure. How could this not surprise these City Guards who have never seen the world in daily life? Well, even Polis was very surprised!