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Chapter 1227 When the moon is dark, sneak attack

Chapter 1227 When the moon is dark, sneak attack

At this time, Crescent Lake Manor.

Inside a bedroom.

Judging from the layout, this is obviously a bedroom specially designed for noble ladies.The decoration in the bedroom is extremely exquisite, with exquisite vases, handicrafts and reliefs everywhere, as well as magical oil paintings worth thousands of dollars.

Of course, there is also a big bed that is as soft as cotton.

And at this moment, the one who was deeply buried on the bed, holding a book of magic textbooks in both hands, was Her Royal Highness Princess Helen of the Empire.

Although it was already late at night, under the light of the candle, Helen's appearance was more real than when she saw it during the day.

Her golden hair glistened in the dim candlelight, and her fair skin made her look indescribably beautiful.Coupled with that noble and inviolable royal temperament, she looks like the goddess Venus of the Olympian gods!

"squeak……"

The huge lacquered red cedar door was gently pushed open, and a graceful figure in a black dress walked in. Mrs. Alice was holding a silver tray with a bowl of mushroom soup and a piece of steak on it. , a plate of broad beans and caviar.

Alice walked in, and the first thing she saw was Helen who was sleeping drowsily on the bed with a magic textbook covered on her belly. She pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Your Highness, your supper..."

"Well!!"

Alice's voice woke Helen up from a drowsy state. She stood up, threw away the magic book in embarrassment, looked up at Alice, and explained with a blushing face: "It's too difficult to perceive magic. Understood, I've been...so..."

"You are too tired, Your Highness."

Alice put the tray on the bedside table, stroked Helen's long blond hair with some pity, and said softly: "The future of the empire is certainly important, but no matter how important it is, it cannot compare to your body. What's more, if Your Highness you With his body broken, the Dawn Empire may have no future."

"Thank you for your teaching, ma'am." Helen nodded and said with a wry smile...

At this time, in a luxurious bedroom not far from Princess Helen's room.

Zhou Chen was lying on a wooden rocking chair, flipping through a secret book collected by the royal family with great interest. On the sheepskin cover of the book, several gold-plated characters were engraved: "On the Origin of the Gods and the Origin of the Astral World" Birth.

In the past few days, Zhou Chen has been reading these records about the gods. After all, for him who intends to kill a few gods for fun, knowing himself and the enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles.

However, suddenly, the lazy smile on Zhou Chen's face slowly disappeared, replaced by anger shining in his eyes.

He walked slowly to the corridor and looked up at the sky.At this time, in the night sky, a few thick clouds suddenly floated from the sky, and soon blocked the original bright moonlight.

Seeing this weird scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhou Chen's mouth: "The moon is dark and the wind is high and the murderous night is high. It seems that the customs and habits of all planes are quite the same!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Chen waved his sleeves, stepped into Princess Helen's boudoir at the end of the corridor, and opened the door to enter.

Although he is confident that he is invincible, it doesn't mean that he can keep everyone from being assassinated by hundreds of killers.It's better to settle Helen, the most important bargaining chip in his hand, otherwise, even if he makes a killing, but someone steals the crystal due to negligence, he will vomit blood.

at the same time.

The periphery of Crescent Lake Manor, the north side.

Scattered and guarding the north side of the manor is a small group of fifty city guards.Although it was already midnight, these elite city guards who were heavily armed were still in high spirits. Under the light of the torches on the fence of the manor, their eyes were watching all around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a serious look appeared in the eyes of one of them.His name is Jack, and he is the only knight in the team who has broken through to the third intermediate level and possesses fighting spirit, except for the captain and two vice-captains.

"Did you feel it? There's something wrong with the air flow." Jack whispered to his colleagues.

"Is there? Where is it?"

When the colleague next to him heard Jack's words, his expression tightened suddenly, and he lifted the spear and shield in his hand.After all, Jack, who is powerful and sensitive, has predicted the enemy's position several times in previous battles.

However, at the moment when the soldier raised the shield nervously, a line of blood suddenly appeared on his neck, followed by a puff, a stream of bright red blood gushed out from the artery in his neck!

In an instant, the soldier leaned against the fence and fell slowly.Those who fell silently at the same time as him were also guarding the north side, a total of fifty elite city guards!

Even Jack, who just realized something was wrong, and the team's principal and deputy captain and several middle-level warriors with grudges, did not escape this catastrophe.

However, Jack, who just reminded him aloud, is after all an elite veteran with keen perception and strength reaching the third-level intermediate level.Before he died, he exhausted his last bit of strength and threw the spear in his hand viciously!

The direction in which it was thrown was a copper bell the size of a human head that was slanted above his head!

That is the alarm bell used to signal the enemy's attack and remind one's own side of being attacked!

"clang!"

In the next second, the tip of the spear slammed into the alarm bell, and in the silent night, there was a terrifying noise!

In an instant, there was a commotion inside and outside the manor, and countless figures sounded at the same time: "Enemy attack!"

"Protect the princess!"

"The enemy is on the north side!"

In the next second, the sound of countless footsteps and the sound of piercing through the air sounded, and several elite troops of hundreds of city guards came running from all directions.They were in groups of two or three, holding round shields and spears, and some carrying bows and arrows and hand crossbows. Their whole bodies were covered in iron armor, and a chilling intent came to their faces!

At the same time, in the depths of the manor, many high-ranking knights sent by Custer shot out, and those magicians rushed into the air, continuously sending out lighting spells, detection spells and protective spells, illuminating the whole manor like a ghost. During the day, protect it like an iron bucket!
"Useless waste, start a strong attack!"

In the darkness, a voice suddenly sounded.In the next second, a black mist filled the sky and covered the sky and poured into the manor from all directions!

Under this black mist without substance, all the resistance and attacks seemed useless. After a muffled groan, the hundreds of soldiers closest to the periphery fell down collectively, without any sound!
Seeing this terrifying scene, an old magician wearing a pointed hat and a long white beard suddenly shrank his pupils, and then shouted sternly: "Be careful, the opponent is a ghost-type creature, and ordinary attacks are ineffective. The city guards immediately retreated. Withdraw, all magicians use elemental attacks, and all knights with fighting spirit rely on fighting spirit to defend against the enemy!"

Before the words were finished, dozens of mid-level and high-level knights among the elite city guards who had already been aggrieved burst into the black mist with brilliant fighting spirit light!

And the magicians sent by the city lord's mansion raised their wands one after another, or tore open the magic scrolls that had been prepared long ago, countless fireballs, ice arrows, wind blades, dark balls, light judgment and other elemental magics, Overwhelmingly rushing towards the patches of black mist!
Even those ordinary city guard soldiers who had no fighting spirit took out their crossbows one after another, wrapped them in cotton cloth, lit their arrows, and shot towards the black mist!
Flames are always the nemesis of ghosts!
(End of this chapter)

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