Chapter 445, the Camp at Night Is Quiet

After the meeting ended, Ryan left the big tent alone. Before leaving, Francois patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

The Duke didn't say anything, he just nodded to Lane.

Kindness without saying thanks.

Ryan shook his head indifferently, and he didn't want the newlywed Suria to suffer the pain of losing her father.

The chosen champion of the Fairy in the Lake was naturally respected by all the knights in the camp, and many knights pointed at him in private, very jealous and envious of his status and glory, but they were indifferent to these Ryan .

He returned to his army's camp. Under the moonlight and torches, his camp was very lively. Even though most of the people had already fallen asleep, there were still many people sitting and chatting together. They compared their military achievements, Talk about how many enemies you have killed.

The Wood Elf rangers who served Ryan set up a camp under the big tree far away. The proud Esslays hate being with humans. These wood elves are willing to join Ryan's command, more It is to collect information on the old world, the changes of major forces, and it is also to stabilize the trade relationship with Ryan.

In their view, being able to defeat Kemler is something to be pleased about, which means that the great necromancer who once brought destruction and painful memories to the wood elves is powerless to approach the forest.

That's what the wood elves want, they only care about the forest, and any unwelcome guests are asked to stay away from the forest, and farther away.

"Count! The wounded have been properly placed, and the soldiers have all gone to rest." The king's knight Hux still had a bandage on his face. Relying on the wood elf's medicine, he successfully stopped the bleeding, but he might leave scars.

"It's hard work, you go to rest too." Ryan nodded: "I will arrange for the post-war enfeoffment... Where's Olivier?"

His man, Olivier, was more seriously wounded, having been cut in the waist and shoulder by a rusty halberd.

"Olivier has fallen asleep. His injury is not a problem, but he will not be able to participate in the upcoming war." Hux continued.

"Where's Veronica? And Imperius?"

"Ms. Veronica consumes a lot of magic power and has already rested early. Imperius the Griffin is seriously injured. I am already planning to arrange someone to escort it back to Jean to recuperate."

"Okay, I see." Ryan took out the jade round cup from his arms: "Is there any water source near here?"

"have,

About two hundred steps away from here is a tributary of the upper reaches of the Grace Murray River. Hux felt a little strange, but he didn't dare to ask more.

"I go out for a while."

Ryan walked out of the camp alone. In the darkness of the night, he walked towards the direction Hux pointed with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The fighting during the day was imprinted in his heart like a heavy stone.

This is another extremely powerful opponent Ryan has encountered since Egil. The undead warrior's attack strength is not much stronger than Egil, but he has no way to hurt him. The warhammer has hit that guy several times. On the chest, shoulders and arms, at best, it only scratched a little bit of its armor.

Ryan knew that in order to defeat Kemler, he had to defeat the undead warrior.

How to deal with that formidable enemy?

Walking to the vicinity of the tributary, Ryan found that this is actually a small pond. It is now late autumn. It is located near the Gray Mountains. The water in the pond is very cold, surrounded by damp green grass and groves. The beautiful moonlight is reflected in the middle of the pond, and the bright moonlight is rippling in the quiet night.

He recalled his first meeting with the Fairy of the Lake, at the Lake of the Moon near Nordmjordenhaven.

Lilith, the nymph of the lake, is the moon goddess of the high elves.

Right here! Ryan held the round jade cup, and he recalled Morgiana's instructions: "When you need me, come to the clean water source, use this jade cup to call me, and I will meet you naturally."

So Lion took out the jade cup, which he put in the water, just as Morgiana had told him.

When Ryan's hand holding the jade cup touched the surface of the water, a slender jade hand stretched out from the water and grabbed Ryan's wrist. Ryan suppressed the surprise in his heart, and immediately stretched out his second hand, Probe into the water.

Then, he felt that he was pulling something, and that familiar touch made Ryan feel confident.

I see.

With a strong lift, the body of the lake goddess Morgiana appeared from under the water. She was wearing a set of rain flower stone carved crescent crescent milky white loose satin dress, a flower crown on her head, and full of jewelry on her body. She relaxed and let herself be surrounded by Ryan was pulled up from the water until he was put on the ground by Ryan, with a charming smile on his beautiful face, long golden hair draped over his shoulders, and Ryan's shadow in his blue eyes: "I'm sorry for you!" Already know, Ryan, I will help you and François deal with Kemmler and his undead warrior servant."

Ryan let out a sigh of relief, so as to save him from repeating the cause and effect again.

On the way back, Ryan briefly told Morgiana the specifics, including the process and ending of the battle.

"The lady has already told me the specific situation, and I came here with a solution to the problem." Mogiana floated in the air, following Ryan: "That's Gul, the former champion of the Four Gods of Chaos. "

"Gul?! Former champion?" Ryan frowned.

Morgiana told Ryan about Gul's origin, and the lake god witch continued: "Gul's power is very powerful. It is not only controlled by Kemler, but also always under the influence of Nagash's will and magic power. At the same time, it The power of the four gods of chaos is still maintained on your body, so neither you nor Francois' attacks can harm Jule."

"I remember that undead magic and chaos magic are not magic at all, and the emblem of chaos can also cause damage to vampires... Forget it, there is no reason for things like chaos." Ryan finally understood why his opponent was, the earl He took a long breath: "I thought Veronica's light magic vehicle could deal with it."

"From a certain point of view, the light system is indeed the natural enemy of the undead system and the chaos system, but the power of Gul is very special." Mogiana frowned when she saw that the camp was not far away, and then continued: "Let's talk about this later, Ryan, tell me, do you live in a tent by yourself?"

"Of course." Ryan nodded.

"How big is the tent?" Morgiana took out a long green-skinned cloak with a hood, wrapped herself up, and chanted a spell, her figure was hidden by the hood.

"About twelve square meters, what's the matter?" Ryan took Morgiana into the camping place, which was located in the deepest part of the camp. Ryan's tent was set up on a piece of solid ground, and the curtains of the tent were thick. Bearskin, Ryan himself hates noise, so his tent is naturally set up in the quietest corner.

"That's good, let's talk in your tent first."

"Um."

Through the wooden walls and sentries erected by the guards, relying on the help of magic, Morgiana was not noticed, and Ryan lifted the curtain of his tent to let Morgiana in.

The Witch of the Lake God stepped into Ryan's tent lightly. A goose-yellow magic lamp illuminated the interior of the tent. There was a wooden bed, two chairs, a small round table, and Ryan's war hammer and armor hung on a hanger.

"Please sit down, the tent is very simple, and everything will be kept simple during the battle." Ryan gestured for Morgiana to sit down, and he said with some self-deprecation: "I don't think it is necessary to make it too complicated."

"Your tent is really small in the camp." Mogiana said jokingly: "At least François' tent is much bigger than yours. You are the champion of ladies, living in such a small tent?"

Ryan's tent is a simple 3*4 size, while his father-in-law Francois's luxurious tent is 5*8 in size, covering an area of ​​40 square meters.

The Witch of the Lake God strolled in Ryan's tent. She squinted her eyes and felt the atmosphere that belonged to Ryan in the tent. She felt very comfortable. She made herself turn in the air. The lace on it was turned upside down, and Morgiana sat on the plank bed where Ryan slept, looking at the surrounding environment with satisfaction: "When I go back, the nun will make a better tent for you."

"It doesn't have to be special. The function of the tent is to rest and sleep." Ryan moved a chair over and sat opposite Mogiana. He tried to ask, "So how do we deal with Jule? That The undead chaotic four god champion who hardly suffers any damage?"

"A ceremony." Seeing that Ryan was not interested, Morgana didn't talk about it again. She continued: "I will release a big spell to create a whole cup of potion holy water. You can apply this holy water on your weapons. You can temporarily break Gul's protection."

"Well." Ryan nodded, and then he asked with some concern: "My lord, you haven't recovered your magic power yet?"

"It is true that it has not fully recovered, but this is to protect the kingdom. This is the responsibility entrusted to me by the lady. I cannot sit and watch the undead and filth run rampant on the lady's land." Mogiana's attitude is very firm: "Since you and Francois There is no way to break through Gul's defense, so I will naturally assist you."

"Then your magic power doesn't matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just more rest." Morgiana shook her head.

After chatting casually for a while, Ryan saw that Morgiana had no intention of moving at all, a teasing look flashed across his face, the count stood up and made a gesture to leave: "In this case, then I won't disturb your rest , Your Highness Morgiana."

"Wait! Let's go? Where are you going?" Morgiana asked strangely, "Isn't this your tent?"

"I'm going to find Veronica, you have a good rest." Ryan continued, with a smile on his face: "My tent is very small, you can live in it, two people seem crowded together."

"Are you going to find that witch with me?" Sure enough, Morgiana's complexion became uneasy, and there was a dangerous light in her green eyes: "You started again? I'll stay at your place at night, why not?" Yes, you are not allowed to go anywhere at night."

"Is this an order?" Ryan smiled maliciously. He hugged Morgiana's delicate body, and the two fell down together.

"This is the condition." Morgana put her laurel wreath on the head of the bed, kicked off her soft boots, wrapped her arms around Ryan's neck, and got into his arms, her face flushed slightly: "It's also an order, otherwise I wouldn't come here in person, just because you're here."

With warm and soft jade in his arms, Ryan stopped talking. The war is over, and he really needs to relax.

………… The camp at night is quiet………

The next day, the appearance of Morgiana gave great encouragement to the army of chivalry. The power of the witch of the lake has always been enough to change the fate of the entire country. She brought the oracle of the fairy of the lake. The victories outside the stronghold felt sincere joy and expressed the rewards that belonged to the goddess.

At the same time, Morgiana brought a way to fight against Kemler and Gul. Through the extension of the goddess' divine power, Morgiana will use her own magic power and divine spells to summon divine water to enchant the knights' weapons before the battle begins. , the enchanted weapon will be able to break through the special protection of those undead Chaos God-Chosen warriors, as well as the special power of Gul.

Morgiana declined Francois' request to transfer the command. She said that she was only here to assist the chivalry army to completely purify the filth of the undead.

After resting for a day and a half, the army broke out and went to La-Messenelle Abbey.

in a few days.

As the army marched, Ryan rode his pure-blood elf warhorse Putao, holding Veronica in his arms. Veronica's face was not very good-looking. The magic power was exhausted, which made Veronica not energetic for the past few days, and she was drowsy while riding on the horse. Seeing this, Ryan simply let the witch ride with him.

Seeing that his female courtier was not in good condition, Ryan felt a little distressed: "Thank you, Veronica."

"It's okay, it's much better after a few days of rest." Veronica didn't want to go to the carriage to huddle with Morgiana. The tone and look of the lake goddess witch always made her feel uncomfortable. The kingdom has too much authority, and she knows that her character will definitely conflict with Morgiana after getting along for a long time, and she must be the one who suffers.

Especially last night when she wanted to find Ryan, but found that it was Morgiana who opened the door.

In the end, I ended up bewildered...

As for the commander of the knightly army, François, Duke of Wenford, he only maintained superficial respect for Veronica. Leave her alone.

Spellcasters are like this, isolated and discriminated against, so Veronica always prefers to hide in her wizard tower to do research, and Ryan can only comfort him: "When this battle is over..."

"Shut up!" Veronica quickly covered his mouth, and Witch Garland pointed her finger on Ryan's forehead angrily: "Don't say such things! If you really want to make it up to me, winter will come to me Stay in the Wizard Tower for a few more days, or we can go to your brother's forest villa to spend the winter, but don't set up any flags for yourself!"

"Hahahaha~ Okay, I promise you." Ryan laughed, he was very free and easy: "The war is fought by the army, not because of any big words before the war. I have confidence in myself. It's just...it would be nice if we were more prepared for this war."

Veronica nodded. Originally, the attack on the Blackstone stronghold should be at the beginning of next year, so many things can be prepared, but the plan can't keep up with the changes. Kemmler's sudden attack made Ryan and Francois rush to send troops. The sorceress Trey Sha, the female knight Suria and others were left by Ryan to watch the house in the territory. Otherwise, if Teresa's ice magic is assisted in this war, those undead warriors can freeze even if they are undefeated, and maybe kill them. Kemmler would have a little more certainty.

It's not much use to think about it now, Ryan threw some flukes and afterthoughts out of his mind.

The pioneers have burst into bursts of cheers.

"Here we are!"

"It's just ahead!"

"My lady, the abbey is there."

"Kemler and his undead army prepare to die!"

In the distance, in a canyon under the snow-covered peaks of the Gray Mountains, one of the birthplaces of the Grassmore River, a magnificent military fortress stands here, watching quietly in the embrace of clouds and dangerous peaks with visitors.

The Abbey of La Messenelle is just ahead.