429.Short Man Marshal: Why are things always so bad in Transia?？！
429.Short Man Marshal: Why are things always so bad in Transia? ! (Page 1/2)
“Is it stuck? Why can't this magic circle stop?！”
On the edge of the East Prussian border battlefield, in the necropolis outside the ruins of the destroyed town, the student party who had just defeated the gnoll necromancers in a fierce fight gathered here..
The physical profession is still resisting the attacks of the new skeleton army on the periphery, while the spellcasting profession is gathered in the center of the cemetery and staring at the magic circle left by the jackal warlock..
In front of Cheche and Good Pigeon is an undead summoning spell that is obviously still in operation. It was arranged by those gnolls using evil psychic skulls, innocent blood, and strange corpse candles..
The runes shining with cold light around it were of a style they had never seen before, and the aura of Hades entrenched here was rapidly expanding, like an eternal invisible living creature..
Every "breath" it takes will cause several coffins in the cemetery to move..
Because of the ten years of war, the number of soldiers and dead buried in this cemetery and nearby cemeteries is quite terrifying. Therefore, if the car and the good pigeon cannot stop the ceremony before it reaches the end, then even if They are here tonight to cooperate with the defenders to crush the gnoll warlocks. The undead that are constantly awakened will still "wash" the surrounding area with their hatred of the living..
At present, the gnoll warlocks are being tracked and hunted by the Riptide Knights one after another. The threat posed by these bastards has been weakened. However, the out-of-control skeleton army will not dissipate on its own. Without the control of its master, it will make them more dangerous. The "wandering mode"”.
“Damn it, there are at least 4,000 undead wandering in this small battlefield.！”
Cheche hugged the staff and screamed：
“If this continues, might an army of ten thousand people explode on the spot? Gebao, hurry up and use your brain to think of a solution.！”
“I have a trick！”
Good Pigeon rolled her eyes and complained.：
“I am a blood torturer, not a purifier. You should find an Avalon priest to come over and find a solution for this ritual that obviously cannot be stopped halfway, right? But if you really want to give me some ideas, I actually have some too..”
Ge Bao looked around, then raised his head at the sky, and whispered：
“During the decisive battle in Under Armor Hills, didn't all players with the psionicist profession learn 'Astral Tear'?？
Although I don't quite understand how that thing works, I think if we can launch a 'catastrophe' here, not only can we rely on the impact of astral spiritual energy to spread this ritual, but if it works well, we might be able to Exile the skeleton army that is causing trouble here to the star realm..
Hey！
伱Isn’t this a green, natural and pollution-free treatment method?？
I can hardly find any reason not to do this other than to infiltrate people a little bit..”
“Well”
Faced with Good Pigeon’s suggestion, Cheche, who is also a psionicist, rolled his eyes and complained.：
“Although what you said makes sense, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You bastard just want to try the feeling of 'dropping a nuclear bomb' with your own hands on the enemy's land. You are really an evil person.！”
“Okay, I guess you're right.”
Good Pigeon didn't refute, he twirled the scarlet cane in his hand and said in a long voice：
“So, don’t you want to? Doesn't the development team teach us this mass-destructive technique to encourage us to use it boldly under special circumstances? Isn’t this situation special enough now?？
Allowing nearly ten thousand ghouls and skeleton armies to wreak havoc here is enough to turn this place and nearby Banks City into a wasteland. Don't think too much about it.！
We are rescuing people, my dear Cheche.”
“However, this ritual requires at least five psychic masters to perform.！”
Cheche frowned and said：
“Moreover, the ritual instructions emphasized very clearly that we need to have a ritual core that can store a large amount of spiritual energy and penetrate the astral barrier. This is only possible in a region like Transia, where the boundaries of the material world are very fragile..
Only the last of the three conditions is satisfied now..”
“Hey, as long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties..”
Good Pigeon didn't care about the difficulty. He immediately logged into the forum in the game and edited a post. He summoned psionic players who had learned "Catastrophe" to come to the border battlefield to participate in the grand event..
But before the post could go viral, Hao Gege received a private message from Mrs. Shui in the game.：
“Nonsense! Take down your post! You little fool, don't pay attention to the undead spell that's still running, just pretend you don't see it! You little idiot wants to throw away the construction points sent to you. What kind of family do you have?？
So lavish！
The development team put all the food in your mouth, and you still spit it out？”
“ah？”
The scolding from Mrs. Shui made Good Pigeon's eyes widen. He hurriedly asked, but Mrs. Shui said that they would arrive at the battlefield soon and would talk after they met..
The two student party psionicists looked at each other and finally decided not to make any moves for the time being..
They are quite convinced by the wisdom of Lady Water and the Silver Moon Pride Group. In the past period of time, the girl group's several sexy operations have brought them benefits that ordinary players can hardly imagine, although the students do not value the benefits. Maximization, but when faced with a situation where they can get 100, probably no one would choose to get 10 yuan.？
Ten minutes later, the Silver Moon Pride Regiment officially arrived at the battlefield.
Even though Xiao Ashina and Sister Shiliu hurriedly and slowly flew with the other members, they still arrived at the battlefield a little late. The jackal warlock group had been completely defeated by precise beheading operations..
Most of the warlocks were killed, and the remaining few had fled the battlefield in embarrassment. They were being hunted like crazy by the angry local defenders..
The Riptide Knights are assisting those respectable soldiers, but under the call of Lady Water, Tapal, Uncle Fording, and Miss Pinkie Pie have all gathered in the cemetery..
“We must stop this evil ritual immediately！”
Seeing Mrs. Shui fall from the air being carried by Sister Pomegranate, Uncle Fording, who was quite showy, strode forward and said loudly to this stunningly beautiful peer in front of him with a standard knightly etiquette.：
“Powerful priest from the Church of Avalon, you are already our last hope to protect this land. Please guide the purifying power of God Avalon as soon as possible to completely cleanse this unspeakable evil..”
“That's why I'm here.”
Mrs. Water also made a priestly salute to Uncle Fording in a very pretentious manner, and then she stepped forward to check the undead ritual that was still running and accumulating the aura of Hades..
After a few seconds, she turned around and said to everyone while holding her scythe, which was extremely inconsistent with her "personality".：
“This level of alien summons is not something that I, an ordinary priest, can handle. It may be necessary to ask the church for help and send a priest who can perform divine magic. However, I would like to ask you a question now, that is, do we really need to purify? Is this a ritual?？”
“ah？”
The first person to speak out was Miss Pinkie Pie.
She had just led her knights across the battlefield to perfectly complete the "debut" of the Torrent Knights. She was still fighting high-spirited. In the simplest sense of knightly ethics, she naturally and instinctively refuted the questions raised by Lady Water. But before she could speak, Knight Liwen pressed her wrist down beside her..
The smart half-dragon used his eyes to signal her to stop talking and see how these Lord Murphy's warriors would deal with this mess..
“Tell me what you think, Mrs. Water..”
Taipal came forward and said：
“We all know that you are the most beautiful wisdom born on the land of Transia. Maybe you can give us some useful suggestions..”
“On the way here, I heard about the plan of Xiaogebao and Xiaocheche. They planned to summon the dirty spiritual energy of the astral tear to hedge against this undead magic circle..
Based on my limited understanding of evil forces, I think this plan has a certain success rate. However, the huge sequelae caused by the tearing of the astral world must also be taken seriously..
The filth left by the astral tear still remains in the urban fissures of Scarlet Castle. Even if they use this extreme method to stop the summoning of the undead, it will only bring another trouble to this land..
Moreover, using this kind of mass destruction technique on other people's territory can easily cause diplomatic disputes..”
Mrs. Water shook her head and explained her views on the tearing of the astral world. Then she fiddled with her braid on her chest and said：
“Secondly, even if we successfully purify this ritual here, the awakened skeleton army and ghouls will not rest in peace at the end of the ritual..
The evil spells of the gnoll warlocks have polluted this land, and the impact it has brought will not disappear in three or two days..
But on the other hand, the maximum range that this ritual can affect is only a few large tombs nearby. No matter how many dead people are buried here, there is a limit. If we let it continue to run until this limit is reached, it will stop on its own..
In fact, according to my estimation, it will weaken on its own by early tomorrow morning at best..”
“But so many wandering undead will pose a terrible threat to the living people nearby! Banks City is only thirty kilometers away from here. There are 200,000 people in that city.！”
Miss Pinkie Pie shouted：
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