Chapter 195, Attack of Vampires

ps. To celebrate the 1,000-order mark, there will be two shifts today, and the second shift will be after 7:00 p.m.

Morgiana raised the holy grail of medicine in her hand.

The energy in the potion holy grail was tumbling, and the stored magic wind energy was released by the lake goddess witch. There was rumbling thunder in the clouds, and Morgiana chanted magic spells in a low voice, guiding the power of lightning.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" This male serf looked like he was about 30 years old. He was so frightened that he sat on the ground and backed away again and again. What appeared in front of him were more than a dozen zombies and several corpse-eating corpses. ghost.

Zombies are the lowest level of undead after the corpse is immediately resurrected. These undead have lost their sanity and even lost their instincts. They only know how to attack the enemy under the manipulation of necromancers or vampire leaders. The eyes of these corpses emit blue Soul Fire approached the serf step by step.

"Help~ help!" The serf yelled miserably. At the same time, the spell of the Lake God Prophet had finished singing, and the Lake God Prophet raised his hand: "The thorn shield!"

The snow-covered land directly grew dense thorn plants, separating the serfs from the zombies. The zombies were blocked by the thorns, and the sharp thorns pierced into their naked bodies, but it had no effect. The zombies They were stopped by thorns, their claws were not sharp enough, and they could only try in vain to break free.

Ghouls are much stronger than zombies. Their sharp minions can tear through these thorns. In a few seconds, some thorns were torn apart, and the serf rolled over, looking like he was about to run for his life again.

"Ureno Lightning Bolt!" At this moment, Morgiana finally finished casting the Lightning Bolt, the light blue magic energy opened up the thick clouds, and from the sky, a powerful lightning ball cut through the clouds, It smashed into the group of zombies and ghouls fiercely, and the lightning burst blasted the group of zombies and ghouls to pieces, turning them into ashes.

Some ghouls cunningly hid behind the zombies, and luckily survived. Seeing Morgiana's appearance, they immediately fled away, let go of their hands and feet, and disappeared into the grove.

The remaining zombies disintegrated on their own almost at the same time, turning into actual corpses and chunks of flesh.

Morgiana narrowed her eyes, there must be vampires or necromancers manipulating these zombies nearby! Seeing its own appearance, it must have immediately cut off the control, so that it could not find its existence.

The golden eyebrows were tightly frowned, and Morgiana wondered if the vampires in the Principality of Belaron were so corrupted? To see these undead creatures openly operating around the village in broad daylight?

"Ahhh~ I'm saved~" The male serf rolled around on the floor a few times and finally got up.

He looked like he was about to piss his pants with fright, and the expression on his face was that of a survivor. When he saw Morgiana with a cold face, he immediately crawled towards her on his knees: "His Highness the Lake God and Witch... Your Highness the Lake God and Witch..."

"Clang!" The sharp sword was unsheathed, and a shimmering rune sword was held in Mogiana's hand. The Lake God Witch said sharply: "Enough! It's right there, don't come near me!"

"Yes, yes!" The serf hurriedly stopped his footsteps. He was about to raise his head to say something, when Morgiana suddenly heard footsteps behind him and the exclamation of Clement, the prophet of the lake god. : "Your Highness Morgiana, behind you!"

A dire wolf with blue fire in its eyes rushed towards Morgiana at an extremely fast speed. It roared, kicked its hind legs vigorously, and rushed directly towards Morgiana's back. The stench and disgusting smell The saliva spurted from its bloody mouth.

Mogiana twisted her eyes, without any panic at all. She firmly held the hilt of the rune sword with her right hand, and the sharp sword came straight out. The sharp rune blade went straight into the bloody mouth of the dire wolf, and then followed the dire wolf's body stab in.

The bloody wind, the dire wolf was cut open by Morgiana's sharp sword, and the intestines and blood were spilled all over the ground. Under the protection of the golden belt, these dry blood and disgusting body fluids could not get close to Morgiana The body is blocked by the shield.

"His Royal Highness Morgiana? Are you okay?" The Lake God Prophet hurriedly rode to Mogiana's side.

"It's okay..." Morgiana Qingcheng's face was full of seriousness, she looked at the corpse of the dire wolf: "It's just a despicable sneak attacker."

Then, the Lake God Witch turned her eyes back to the serf in front of her, as if she was being chased by a vampire creature. The mirror of Morgiana told her that the serf in front of her was also full of the disgusting stench of vampires and traces of undead magic : "Are you a nearby villager?"

"Yes, I am a villager from nearby Feuerbach, and my name is Alan." The serf knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you very much, my lord, you saved my life!"

"Feuerbach..." Morgana and Clement looked at each other, that was the village they were going to, and the girl in the prophecy was in Feuerbach: "Are you a resident there? How is Feuerbach doing now?"

"The situation is not very good, my lord. Since the successive wars, the number of residents in the town has dropped sharply. There used to be three to five hundred people, but now there may not even be two hundred." The serf kowtowed repeatedly: "This year the knight The master is going to collect taxes again. Seeing that we can't survive, I want to go into the woods to see if I can find something to eat, but I meet the undead again. Hey, if His Royal Highness didn't save me, I would definitely die , but there is some rye and bran left in the house..."

"That's enough, shut up and take us to Feuerbach." The Lake God Prophet didn't even bother to listen to the serfs' complaints. If the Convent of the Holy Maiden was a charity organization for the serfs to complain, then the Britannia who lined up to complain The serf can go around the old world and a half, so she decisively stopped the serf's next words.

Morgiana's face was stern, and she never said a word, obviously she didn't take the serf's words to heart.

So the serf went to Feuerbach with the witch of the lake god and the prophet of the lake god.

This is a village that has shown signs of decline. In the rain and snow, there are still a few militiamen and guards on the low wooden city walls and sentry posts, but few residents can be seen. Looking around, the entire village Almost buried in the white snow, like a half-dead old man, panting hard, trying to find his last ray of life.

The big tree man at the entrance of the village is covered with an astonishing number of corpses. These corpses are composed of the army from Estalia, unwelcome outsiders and serfs who committed crimes. Morgana looked up and knew that there were at least three or four corpses. ten.

The authority of the Lake God Witch is absolute. Under her order, the knights of the kingdom sealed in this village immediately ordered all the serfs to come out of the house to accept the Lake God Witch's questioning.

In the middle of winter, it was snowing heavily, and all the townspeople in their early 200s were called out. Mogiana immediately found the girl with excellent spellcasting talent, and then she ignored the serf parents kneeling and crying, and ordered Clement takes the girl away.

It's not that Mogiana is cold-blooded and heartless, but that the Lake God Witch knows that if these children with magical talents are not taken away early and sent to the fairy kingdom of the lake to be cultivated, then their ending when they grow up will almost be the same. Destined to be corrupted by chaos in the process of trying to cast spells, and then degenerate, and eventually these children will become high-quality portals for chaos demons, helping the demons appear on the main material plane.

With few exceptions, being corrupted is only a matter of time.

When the serf parents begged not to take these children away, did they also understand in their hearts whether they had the right to let these children live? Then watch them become portals for demons? Will it eventually bring destruction to the entire village or even the country?

No, the serfs won't understand, so Morgiana won't explain either. The Lake Goddess Witch has already given the opportunity. If the family of these child prodigies has the ability to send them to the Imperial Academy of Wizardry, Morgiana won't either. Prevent.

After the handover was over, Morgiana signaled Clement to take the girl away, and the Lake God Witch directly used her powerful magic power to open the portal: "Clement, you go back first, I'm going to Berleon Castle to find Theodoric."

"Yes, Your Highness." The Lake God Prophet took the girl and disappeared into the portal.

Morgiana's face was indifferent, she nodded, and then rode Sylphine towards the outside of the village, but in the snowstorm, a lonely figure stopped her: "Your Highness the Lake God and Witch!"

"It's you, what's the matter?" Morgiana frowned. What is this serf going to do?

"My lord, thank you for saving my life!" said the serf named Allen kneeling.

"If this is what you want to say, then you don't need to say any more, I understand." Morgiana said impatiently, and then motioned for the unicorn to continue walking.

"Well, my lord, I know I have nothing to repay you." What Morgiana didn't expect was that the serf stopped her again, and he tremblingly took out something from his body.

A chain of pearls strung together with silk thread.

"This is?" The pearl in the serf's hand looked bright and round, very beautiful.

"I picked this up at the beach. I took it home and strung it up myself. After much deliberation, this is the only thing that can repay His Highness the Lake God and Witch's kindness. Please accept it!" The serf named Allen kowtowed , and then knelt on the ground.

When Morgana saw such a beautiful pearl, she immediately liked it at first glance. But thinking that the serf in front of her was indeed rescued by herself, Morgana sighed softly. , The dusty white short boots stepped on the ground, and the jade hands wrapped in lace gloves shook, and the pearl chain in Allen's hand flew into Morgana's hand.

The cautious witch of the lake god checked it, and after confirming that there were no traces of magic on the pearl, she nodded: "Okay, I'll accept the things, and you can go back."

After speaking, Morgiana ignored the serf and rode away on Sylphine.

Allen watched the Lake God Witch go away, and then he walked towards his town step by step.

At this time, some people began to talk about the serf who survived the catastrophe.

"I said that Allen is really lucky. Three days ago he encountered a pack of dire wolves in the wild, but was rescued by a passing wizard, and today he was rescued by Your Excellency the Lake God and Witch."

"Yeah, I doubt whether he is the Goddess of the goddess of fortune?"

The serfs talked a lot, but Alan didn't respond at all. He walked towards his house step by step.

After closing the door, Alan stared blankly at his house with four arms, and then walked to the middle of the room. Then, the serf fell to the ground as if his bones had been pulled out, losing all vitality, scorching blood Flow all over the place.

In the extremely fast bleeding, he turned into a mummy like this.

In the darkness of the room, a decayed voice said, "Don't worry, everything is going on as planned."

"Yes, Godfather." There was some confusion in the young voice: "But...Godfather, the flood in that bitch seriously damaged Connacht's economy, and our plan to attack Bordeaux next year can only be postponed. gone."

"It doesn't matter, for us, the most important thing is time... Morgiana is not so easy to take, we need patience, my godson." The dry voice said: "Have you seen the power of Morgiana? "

"...very powerful."

"As long as we don't take her down immediately, nearby knights will come to support within fifteen minutes, and then more knights..."

"I see, Godfather."

"Very well, then, according to the information sent back by Belaron, Theodoric will hold a singing meeting in Belaron's singing hall tonight. Looking at this time, Morgiana will arrive at about that time Belion Castle." The withered voice continued, and it seemed to be very happy that the young voice could understand the point: "At that time, it is time for us to act."

"I will summon an army of undead to attack the singing hall of Belion Castle, and you, take this opportunity, immediately go find the nine volumes hidden in the library of Belion! Accumulation and latent, it is time to play an effect."

"yes!"

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At dusk that day, the heavy snow finally stopped, and Morgiana also came to Belaron Castle.

The main fort of Belaon stands on the highest point of the city and the peak of the island. There are many small turrets to control the sea area in the coordinated and integrated civilian buildings along the mountain, and the tall and strong towers in the streets can resist the army with only one person. Many gardens and houses are confined spaces, and the invaders will be cut off from each other by the above-mentioned building structures and annihilated one by one, so the invaders of Estalia have attacked the castle several times but failed every time.

"Where is your Excellency the Duke? I need to find him." The castle door opened, and Morgiana's face was as cold as ice. She asked the guard directly.

"My Highness, Your Excellency the Duke is in the singing hall. There will be a singing concert tonight. You can go directly to him." The guard replied quite proudly.

A flash of displeasure flashed in Morgiana's eyes. Compared to the Red Dragon Duke Bohemond, who was a model of chivalry, Theodoric, Duke of Berleon, was the exact opposite of the same coin as Bohemond. two sides.

Theodoric charged with his huge tomahawk in the battle, ruthlessly splitting the horrified enemies and throwing their corpses to the ground. He always attacked frontally but rarely returned with injuries. His knights claimed that the power of war had come to the Duke, and as long as any opponent was knocked down by him, he would have to make up the opponent before it was over.

He seems to enjoy killing.

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