Chapter 419, Fierce Battle in the Vestibule

The situation gradually deteriorated, and Matthew Bud was sweating profusely. He didn't understand why Farah lost the chain at this critical moment?

Why is there a great wizard of the death department at the banquet? In the whole of Britannia, apart from the Lake God Witch Morgiana, there are only two Lake God prophets among the spellcasters with the power of the sanctuary, one is Bohemond's chief female courtier and lover, and the other is a saintly nun. The person in charge who will be stationed in Corona!

The great wizards of the sanctuary are not Chinese cabbages. At this level, even the top nobles will treat these wizards as guests, and allocate a large amount of money for them to build wizard towers and conduct magic research, because they can rely on their own strength. power to change the entire situation.

In the empire on the other side of the mountain, there will be more great wizards with sanctuary strength, but they will never exceed ten fingers!

Then the problem comes! Why is there a death-type sanctuary great wizard at today's banquet?

But time did not allow him to think about it. After Akhan's teaching, Matthew Bard immediately realized that after repeated failures in summoning, the other party's death-type sanctuary wizard must soon find out where the necromancer is. !

He thought for a while, and continued to say to the necromancer with a serious expression: "In this case, you stay here, and I will go and see what is going on outside. If the situation is not good, we will retreat immediately."

"Yes." The necromancer also knew the seriousness of the matter, and he nodded repeatedly.

Matthew Bud quickly exited the room, he sneered a few times, then ran across the garden towards the turret on the other side of the banquet.

The plan failed.

It's okay, he still has b.

The court wizard is dead, and now that the magic barrier protecting the castle is gone, it is not difficult to avoid the search and escape. When Matthew Bud thought of this, some hesitation suddenly appeared on his unbelievably handsome face.

Shall I go find Fiona?

After thinking for a while, Matthew Bud turned around and ran towards the castle.

Sure enough, only a few minutes later, the Holy Grail knights in the banquet hall finished putting on their armor one after another. Elspeth, the great wizard of the sanctuary of death, pointed his hand in a certain direction in the castle: "There is the summoner of the dead!"

"Go! Knights, follow me!" Holy Grail Knight Fedmond led a large group of Poseidon Knights in that direction, and Ryan put on the Gray Knight Psychic Seiko under the service of Emilia and Suria. Power armor, he hung the Nemesis behind his back, raised Thor's Hammer with both hands: "I'm ready!"

"Walk!"

Duke Bohemond and Duke Boderick stayed behind to sit in command, and many knights and nobles who came to the scene led by Lawn and Ryan rushed to the location of the necromancer one after another.

At this time, sitting in the corner of the castle, the Necromancer Farah, who was originally the court wizard of Boldro, was still trying to summon the Black Holy Grail Knight. At the same time, he was waiting for Matthew Bard to confirm the situation outside. The Necromancer was still thinking. , He thought to himself that Matthew Bard might not be Akhan's ideal training object.

Farah knew that when Akhan came to Britannia to search for the "Stand of Nagash", he adopted the abandoned baby in the wilderness and raised him. The Lich King's life would not be welcome. Naturally, there would be no need for a next successor, but Matthew Bard must have been given a certain mission by Akhan and was dispatched to Britannia.

The sound of footsteps outside the door awakened Farah from his contemplation. The footsteps were dense and chaotic. The necromancer stood up in surprise,

He doesn't feel right!

It's been a few minutes, what is Matthew Bud doing? Have the Black Grail Knights sneaked in?

"The Necromancer is here! Knights! Prepare to fight!" Farah was not waiting for Matthew Bud, but a large group of knights and sergeants led by the Holy Grail Knight Fedmond.

I am betrayed!

The necromancer suddenly realized that he had been betrayed.

Matthew Bud actually betrayed himself and escaped!

"Oh! No!" Fedmond found Farah's figure, the guard guarding the door had fallen, and the rest was the necromancer standing in the middle, and Boldro's court wizard died tragically in the room: " We are late, but revenge is not too late! Pay the price, undead, and may the lady grant us victory!"

"May the lady grant us victory!" The knights rushed into the room one after another, charging towards the necromancer Farah.

"You don't want to defeat me!" The necromancer knew that he had been betrayed, he let out a terrifying hiss, the goat bone staff was raised, and pointed at Fedmond: "Nagash's gaze!"

A purple-black magic light radiated from Farah's eyes and shot straight at Fedmond. The Holy Grail Knight immediately dodged, and a Sea God Knight behind him was hit on the spot. His flesh and blood were directly stripped from his body, and his bones were necrotic. The armor was corroded into a pool of molten iron.

The air is burning, and the necromancer's spells are so powerful they can strip mortal flesh with a single blow.

But the knights of Brittany are not afraid. The ladies' knights have been proving their loyalty and faith to the ladies through their actions for thousands of years, even if the blood is stained on the battlefield, Fedmond trots Approaching Farah, bursting with primordial courage, the Knight of Grail swore to tithe the Necromancer's head to the Nymphs of the Lake.

The blade slashed, Farah retreated in embarrassment, and the necromancer reluctantly drew out a necromancer bone sword to confront Fedmond.

Melee combat is by no means the necromancer's forte. With just two moves, Farah was forced into danger by Fedmond. The scimitar blessed by the sea god was once stained with countless evil blood, and now it will continue to perform its duties.

Before the necromancer even had time to hold the uncontrollable bone sword in his hand, two weapons struck from the side. One sea god knight used the sea god trident to directly attack the necromancer's arm while roaring, and the other sea god knight's The scimitar had also struck, and the sound of the sharp blade blowing through the wind in the room stimulated Farah's hearing. He let go of the bone sword with a strange cry, and took out a scroll from his body and tore it open.

"Bone Shield Wall!"

A huge wall made of white bones filled the entire room. The dark white bones finally helped Farah block Fedmond's attack. Before the necromancer had time to catch his breath, the next second, a terrible wind of death came from the room. After blowing, the bone shield wall disappeared in the weathering like grains of sand that collapsed in front of the wind of death.

Elspeth, the black lady of Nur, appeared in front of the necromancer. The scythe in her hand drew a semicircle in the air at a mysterious angle. The wind of death surged, and Farah's last attempt to self-destruct was in vain. , he reluctantly used the bone sword to resist Fedmond's attack again, and a giant fist like a brown bear hit directly.

Under the tremendous force, Farah felt his sight start to spin. He once thought that he was blown away, and the necromancer hoped that he could escape by this method.

However, the necromancer soon discovered that his body was still standing in place.

That's right, my head flew off.

After knocking the necromancer's head off his shoulders, Nuer Inquisitor Theodore Bruckner glanced at the Poseidon Knight and Holy Grail Knight Fedmond with disdain, and faced the necromancer The officer's behavior of "grabbing the head" made the Britannian knights present glaring, but they were helpless.

Fedmond blushed, this necromancer was his prey! The Knight of the Holy Grail felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, but he had no right to accuse Theodore of this head-grabbing behavior, because this is Bordeaux, and he and his family did not do a good job of security for the banquet.

This is the Holy Grail Knights. They may have emotions, they may have joys, sorrows, sorrows, and conflicts among fellow human beings. They are always more willing to look at problems rationally, neutrally, and objectively. acceptable options and impartial hearing to all.

Except serfs.

"So... is the problem solved?" Theodore stomped the head of the necromancer. The necromancer's strength had not reached the sanctuary, nor was he a vampire, and Elspeth had blocked his escape space. The next is really dead.

"The problem has not been resolved." Ryan, who walked in from the door, said: "I checked the bodies of the guards. It is absolutely impossible for a necromancer to approach two swords and kill two heavily armed guards. The guests at the banquet There must be an internal response!"

In the battle just now, Ryan chose to watch from the sidelines. One is that the opponent is really not that strong. The knight is enough to deal with it. He doesn't need to take action every time. The second is because this is Bordeaux, the master destroys the enemy. It's inconvenient for him as a guest to join in the fun.

"I have ordered the gate of the castle to be closed, and all the defenders are dispatched to search all the guests." Fedmond immediately gave the order.

"Yes!" The guards scattered away.

"The gates of the castle are closed, and the intruders have nowhere to escape."

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"Damn it, the castle gates are closed."

A young couple ran all the way to take the opportunity to rush out of the castle, but found that the gate of the castle was slowly closing in front of them, and the guards, led by the Neptune knight, searched for the guests everywhere.

"What should we do? Horse...Dominic? How are we going to get out?" Fiona became extremely flustered now. The girl from Belaron had never experienced such a big battle at all, and she looked stern and inward Let Matthew Bard sigh: "Don't be like this, Fiona, look at your expression, anyone will be suspicious when they see you like this?"

"Then what do you want me to do!!!" The girl suddenly got angry at Matthew Bud for no reason. She grabbed Matthew Bud by the collar and shook it vigorously. He stared wide-eyed: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! You must attend this banquet, and now I'm also implicated! You wanted criminal! It's all your fault, all your fault!"

"Shut up! Fiona, if you want to attract the defenders!" Matthew Bard's words made Fiona shut her mouth in displeasure.

Just now, the defenders spotted the two people who were about to leave along the corridor. The defenders tried to interrogate them, but because Fiona got angry and loudly reprimanded the guards for their rudeness, the guards still didn't dare to embarrass the Principality of Berleon come miss.

After all, Fiona is a descendant of the Balduin family, the first Duke of Berleon, one of the twelve first-generation Holy Grail knight families, and enjoys privileges in the kingdom. No one dares to offend Fiona without the order of the king or the lake god and witch.

This woman is still useful, Matthew Bard thought.

"Fiona, thank you." The young and handsome knight suddenly slowed down, his face full of affection.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" The girl was a little puzzled.

"Thank you for being willing to follow a fugitive like me, and willing to pay so much for me. I really don't know how to repay you. You are like the stars in the sky and the lighthouse in the sea, bringing you to my dark life. That ray of light, you are my sun." Matthew Bard suddenly took the girl's hand and said affectionately.

"You, you, you! Why are you saying such strange things suddenly?" Fiona was blushed by Matthew Bud's words, and the girl's domineering look disappeared. on the wall of the castle: "Don't come here!"

"I didn't mean that, dear Fiona." Matthew Bard laughed in his heart. His godfather Akhan was a famous lover (before he died), and he taught him some pickup techniques to deal with Fiona. It was too easy for a girl who had just begun to love her: "If we want to escape, we may need some means, Fiona, have you seen the two guards guarding the gate of the turret?"

"Yeah." Fiona nodded.

"You go and order them and lure them away. I will go out first, and then we will meet at the Peacock Bar outside the city!" Matthew Bud whispered.

"Okay... okay."

A few minutes later, Fiona asked the two guards for help, saying that her male companion was missing, and asked them to help find them. She successfully lured the two guards away, and Matthew Bud took the opportunity to sneak into the corner. From the window of the turret, a dive jumped out of the window and fell into the moat of the castle.

"Plop~"

The moment Matthew Bud fell into the water, Elspeth immediately sensed that someone had left the castle. She clenched her huge scythe with both hands, and the purple magic circle flashed by, and the wind of death turned into strips. The purple-red silk thread pointed directly at the direction where Matthew Budd fled: "Someone has escaped from the castle, and he has been marked by me!"

"Very good! Knights, come with me!" Duke Boderick was also fully equipped, and he raised the Sea God Trident in his hand: "Forward, for Bordello!"

"For Bordereau!" The bearings turned, and a large group of knights rushed out of the castle on their horses.

Just as Matthew Bud climbed out of the icy water of the moat, the Sea God's horn sounded in the castle, and a large group of knights rushed out of the castle led by the Holy Grail Knight Federmond, heading directly towards where Matthew Bud was. rushed everywhere.

"The enemy is by the moat!"

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!"

"Mennan on board!"

Too bad, it was still found!

Matthew Bard was soaked in water. He first subconsciously wanted to raise his sword to meet the enemy, but after a little recognition, the Duke of Musillon immediately realized that the pursuers were definitely not something he could fight against, because apart from more than a hundred Poseidon knights Besides, Lawn, Duke of Connet, Boderick, Duke of Boldrow, and Ryan, Earl of Glamorgan are all there!

It is absolutely impossible for him to deal with such a powerful group of enemies alone.

Only the strong man broke his wrist.

Duke Mousilon took out a golden skull from his arms in silence, and spit out ancient and profound spells from his mouth.

Darkness fell, and black mist filled his place. When the pursuers approached, three figures in black heavy armor, wearing dragon wing helmets, holding lances and shields, and riding undead horses appeared.

On their armor and shields, the black Holy Grail pattern lingers with terrible undead magical energy. The cursed dark magic power soaks the bodies of these undead. The souls of once noble veterans have been desecrated, but their former power has become more powerful.

In one face-to-face meeting, four or five Seagod knights were killed by them on the spot.

When Lawn, the Duke of Connet who arrived with his pursuers, saw these three black figures, the Duke immediately shouted.

"Black Holy Grail Knight!"