"Is this your subordinate?" She spoke first, "No wonder you're not lonely in Gavash. It's so interesting to count the bugs on the dead man's face."
"They prefer to have fun with living people, you can feel that."
What else? Turn me into an undead? Lametta smiled. It doesn't sound bad, at least the dead won't have back pain. "I have heard that name, Uilosnis." Princess Mononoke had fled as her loyal knights began to approach her. "There is indeed a princess with this name. She was murdered by her blood relatives and her body was defiled. In the end, the princess's body was burned and purified by the church, and the criminal was executed. The priest in the confessional told the criminal that he hoped he would go to hell."
"Thank you, Father, otherwise it will be two maggot-covered corpses quarreling in front of you."
Isn’t it the same for you? "Then the knight is a criminal?"
"Rusven is the 'Susheng' knight." The undead lord told her, "He is also a blood relative of Uro. You can inquire about their grievances, but I am not interested in discussing these things with you. There must be someone to deal with your mess. Take over, Pacinis, the leaders of the Silent School have all evacuated Moniantoros."
Lametta felt deeply guilty for this, but she couldn't let the Black Knight notice her weakness. "There is no need to evacuate the entire association. Seroma doesn't know my team. The leaders in the capital can move to other cities - such as Danlao or Honey Territory - to avoid the search of demon hunters."
"'Tattoo' and 'Secret Box' are in charge of the hunt."
"Then Danlao is not safe either." Lametta frowned, "The Mint Land is the territory of the wizard sect. Going there can reduce the risk."
"Thank you for your late suggestion." The Black Knight said indifferently, "But that's not what I came here for."
"What's going on?"
"Order pressure dropped."
Lametta knew about this upheaval in order, but unfortunately no one knew exactly when it broke out. Otherwise, she will definitely push the White Night War to the same time when the order is reduced, to give more exciting surprises to the mysterious realm. Fortunately I didn't do that. Byrne, who lost his king, would end up worse than Gray Winged Bird Island. "Mysterious pivots can be a headache, and that's a good thing."
"A good thing? The planes are moving, and the elemental realm will return to Knox soon."
She didn't understand: "Elemental territory? You mean the flickering pool?"
"Plane."
The Black Knight's emphasis quickly made her aware of the problem. plane. The plane of sinking. Lametta tried to think from the Society's point of view, but all she could think about was the warning that Knox was about to face the undead. She was simply surprised by this. "Gavash too...?"
"No exception."
Perhaps this is the reason why the Black Knights have no plans to move Byrne to Gavash. Although the environment here is not suitable for living people to survive, it can be regarded as the territory of the association and can be used to avoid the search for order... If it becomes the target of the mysterious realm, it will be another story.
"Are you planning to invade Knox?" Lametta asked. Why should I care? Because I'm still alive?
"A good opportunity. Even if it doesn't succeed, the war will cause huge deaths. Garvash needs to replenish his manpower."
die. Lametta has seen too much death. She knew what it would be like for people to die, and when they swayed with broken arms and rotten faces to rise again, the horror they brought would be far more terrifying than the war itself. This would be a disaster, and the fall in order would bring far more than just Garvash.
Maybe this will be a good time for the association. Once the Mystic Realm focuses on putting out fires, Byrne will be forgotten. She could only pray that the same was true of the Silent School. A large-scale attack against Byrne will come sooner or later, but it can buy time enough to recover more losses, or even wait until the king returns.
"Yvegot will arrive in Byrne soon. After Garvash joins forces with Knox, your chances of being noticed will be greatly increased. I will not allow this." His tone sounded like he was talking about an unwashed garment. coat. "Your prison has been transferred, Lametta, and I will tell Yvigot to take you back."
She didn't think it was possible. Gavash has always been a restricted area for the living, and even saints are unlikely to enter the core. But this arrangement should be considered a good thing. Yveget, the lord of the Blue Forest, rarely comes to Byrne and has little friendship with Lametta. However, this is not a problem. The demon lords come from different mysterious fulcrums, and they are actually on friendly terms if they do not have enmity with each other.
From death to life. Better than Gavash. "May her God be with me."
"Do you need me to remind you to keep the palace's secrets?"
"What's going on? You haven't announced the news yet?" Lametta asked in surprise. Byrne's migration cannot be hidden from everyone. Even if the residents are not aware of it, they should not keep it a secret from the lords. The demon lords will never leave the association. Each of them has sworn allegiance to the king. The oath determined by the king can never be changed and is more effective than the fire contract. "They need to know about the nightingale." Although she was still hoping for someone to keep her company.
"The School of Silence will not share information either."
The Black Knight's words make sense. The "Second Truth" is not a tower prophet. He doesn't care much about things other than the subject, even the safety of order. And if the matter is in the hands of Jizuk, it will be even better. Lametta knows that this law wizard has the interest of serving as the pope. He will devote himself wholeheartedly to the operation of hunting down the unknown person and preventing any possibility of leakage of information. He will definitely have this pleasure firmly in his grasp. As an enemy, "Tattooed" Jizuk is a troublesome opponent, but rather than the entire mysterious realm attacking him, Lametta just wants to celebrate his paranoia and arrogance.
"You are just missing. Nightingale cannot confirm the whereabouts of the king." The Black Knight pointed out, "There is no cost for testing, I will try it. The school, no, the church will definitely respond. The forest can block most prying eyes, but the news is transmitted by communication.”
"You don't trust your fellow citizens, I know that."
"Learn your lesson, Patchinis." The Black Knight glanced at her, "Your trust makes you lie here unable to move."
It's you who made me lie here, don't think I'll forget. "There are no good doctors in Gavash, don't you know? Ning Ail can make me stand up." She didn't want to lie down like this for a second.
"The hospital is understaffed. A group of unknown people have just been sent to Byrne. They are more seriously injured than you, they have contributed more than you, and they complain less than you."
"I have the right to demand treatment!"
"Mysterious walking will leave traces. Your condition is very suitable for traveling far away."
Damn undead, their heads are full of maggots. Lametta glared at him fiercely, "Where is the girl?"
"What girl?"
"The girl you brought to the palace. A trainee doctor. Her magic can't help much, but it can at least relieve the pain." Lametta said, "I'm afraid your subordinates also need her."
"Kitarian is not in Byrne." The Black Knight waved his hand to interrupt her entanglement, "I don't have time to waste on you. Someone needs to take over the school, and I have sent Alini there. Although the demon hunting movement is a stain, but before He has achieved more status in the Holy Council of Radiance than all of you." He paused and turned back to the topic. "You can communicate directly through the messenger plant."
"Black magic is more convenient."
But the Black Knight ignored her advice. "Uro and Ruthven will not come again, it will be Brooke. I guarantee you, Patchinis, you will not see any jailer who wants to chop off people's heads more than him."
Lametta turned sideways and smiled with all his strength. "Don't worry, we'll come to an agreement on this rare one-time opportunity."
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"I really thought it was him." York defended all the way, "I asked you where he is..."
"...I told you that there was a sneak attack from behind." Uriel said, "Okay, no one blames you. We will catch him sooner or later, no sooner than this day."
"My magic is of no use at all."
"Your sword has been put to good use. The environment is different."
This was different from what he thought. The church nightingale is no match for me, but it also made me miss. The difference here is not just due to circumstances. If it had been Dalton, he would have caught the ringleader. Uriel's judgment was incorrect. Drow is more suitable to find someone than me.
York couldn't help but be frustrated. I think he was the one who broke into Kamaria with Uriel. Although they almost died at the hands of Aurora in the process, he tried his best. This time he thought the assassin he caught was Tedonaradu, but the assassin escaped when they rushed into the manor. He didn't even realize the problem when Uriel urged him.
"Thanks to your magic for the ending." The tower messenger pointed out. He is very good at calming his emotions and building confidence, but sometimes he can't control himself. "What was that?"
"'Nova'. It is the superior magic of 'Shadow Chasing'."
"I have seen similar mysteries on Gray Wing Bird Island. The Alliance participated in the White Night War, and many of your kind came."
"They're all boring, aren't they?"
"Not at all. Most people are very friendly. You never said that there are so many different people of the same race. York, in my opinion, Sita's existence itself is full of interest." Uriel insisted, "I also Saw a cold light Sita making friends with a frost giant.”
"Perhaps the Alliance officers need to build a good relationship with their subordinates. I don't want to be a soldier, so I fled to Knox. This...sun mural?" Sita thought she was dazzled. This is Moniantoros, a vassal state of the Church of Gaia and the School of Silence, but he saw the symbol of Lucia in the noble manor. "Uriel, you have to come and see this."
The manor was in ruins during the fighting, with buildings collapsed and fences damaged. His owner must have been unaware of Tedonaradu's plans. He didn't even have time to clean out the warehouse. Barrels of wine and autumn apples were stored in the basement, and smoked sausages and onions were piled in cupboards. Behind the wooden fence, dozens of sheep were shivering and the stench was overwhelming. They turned the trap into a corpse party and were able to search the inside of the estate.
The Tower Messenger stepped over a fallen beam and moved up to York's side. The torch in his hand was not as bright as Sita's skin. "Indeed it is Lucia."
"Is Olsson a heretic?"
"No." Uriel wiped away the ashes with his fingers, "He is a Tritheist."
