Doom Knight System

Chapter 217 Departure

Compared with the luxury and wealth in the inner city, the life of the people in the outer city is more difficult. If the food production is really reduced, it may not only be a problem of starving to death, but the collapse of the entire order.

Lancelow thought about it for a while, and decided to collect edible food first regardless of the truth of the news. Anyway, the Bloody Mountain Range is huge, and food can be stored everywhere.

Andorf, who rushed back from the passage of the outer city wall in the snow, brought back the information he had heard, and also determined the whereabouts of the Dark Council.

Elena helped Lancelot to disguise himself, making him look twice as old, like a real middle-aged man.

Immediately afterwards, Lancelot took a deep breath, his mental power controlled the muscles and bones to move, and the joints of his whole body were compressed little by little. After a sudden crackling sound, his height dropped from 1.8 meters to about 1.7 meters five , the whole person appears more solid.

Lancelot's method is somewhat similar to the oriental bone shrinking exercise. By compressing the periosteum, the body becomes shorter or taller, and then the breathing method is used to relieve the fatigue of the periosteum to achieve a long-term maintenance effect.

"Ding dong! The low-level treasure: the sturdy star knight armor has been exchanged. In addition to being strong, this treasure has the function of self-healing, and has a 5.00% chance of rebounding against the first-level physical attack."

[Sturdy Star] is Lancelot's first defensive Noble Phantasm. It is a bit heavy to wear, but it is acceptable.

His next identity is the low-level apostle of the Dark Council, code-named [Mad Knight], with SR-level strength.

That night, Lancelot's figure merged with the storm, aiming directly at the Duchy of Wimbledon in Area A.

Area A has become a battlefield in the repeated battles between the Dark Parliament and the Holy See. Even under the thick snow cover, dead knights can be seen from time to time.

A gust of cold wind mixed with blizzard, Lancelot slowly walked along the looming road. It was colder than Area B, and when he stepped on it, he immediately covered his calf, making a "creaking" sound. Often, the world is a vast expanse of whiteness.

The boundary between Area A and Area B is not obvious, but Lancelot can still feel a slight difference. The magic power here is more active, and the radiation intensity is also greater.

The road was very quiet. The low-level mutated monsters all ran away under the momentum released by Lancelow, and ordinary people would not come out in this environment.

Originally, I wanted to prepare to travel overnight, but the change in the weather caught people off guard. The intensity of the storm doubled, and the violent whirlwind was as real as it was, sweeping the feather-like snow together.

The whole world was completely plunged into darkness, as if it was the end of the world. No matter how powerful Lancelot was, he couldn't resist this natural force, so he found a leeward place and hid.

A blizzard lasted until the afternoon of the second day. Although the wind was still whistling like a ghost, the snow was much lighter.

In such an environment, a group of knights were struggling to walk in this vast snow field. Even if their mounts were mutant monsters with the blood of a sub-dragon, they still couldn't resist the bitter cold.

The number of these knights is less than 20. They are tall and burly, and they are all apprentice knights. The leader is a high-ranking knight, and there is a woman in the middle of the team who is tightly protected.

The woman was wearing a thick mink coat, and her whole body was tightly wrapped, so she looked a little bloated, but her beautiful eyes were full of panic.

"Can we take a break? I feel very tired." The woman raised her hand wearily, pointing to the leeward hillside ahead.

The upper knight shook his head resolutely, and said, "Sorry ma'am, the enemies behind us may catch up at any time. I don't know who hired those jackals, but we will be safe as long as we return to the territory."

At this moment, ferocious wolves howled from far to near, and the murderous aura contained in them made the blizzard even colder and biting, making all the knights stiffen.

"Here we come! Prepare to defend!"

The upper knight roared in a low voice, he had participated in countless wars in the Knights Templar, so when the crisis came, he could still remain calm.

He knew very well in his heart what these howling wolves represented. He drew out the knight's sword almost instantly, and then, regardless of etiquette, he forcibly led the woman's mount and galloped forward.

The remaining knights looked desperate, but still formed a defensive camp, the purpose of which was to give the fleeing woman some time.This shows that although the knight's face is pale, the knight's sword in his hand is held tightly.

Papa... Papa... Dozens of heavily armed and armored knights broke through the blizzard and rushed towards the defensive knights.

These chasing knights rode huge war wolves on their crotches, and the wolves were also covered with steel armor. Not only did it not affect the speed, but it gave people the feeling of being hit by heavy tanks.

Clang!The wolf cavalry drew out the scimitars around their waists, shouting cruel laughter, like evil spirits rushing out of hell.

"Kill!" The defensive knights rushed up, but suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the air, and then arrows fell.

Caught off guard, the defending knights suffered heavy losses. Three of them were shot through their vitals on the spot, fell off their mounts and fell into the snow, and the remaining five were more or less injured.

Morale collapsed, the glory in their hearts disintegrated, and the defensive knights urged their mounts to flee in all directions.

This made the senior knight curse inwardly, but he was helpless. In the face of death, he was not sure that he could perform better.

When the last defensive knight died, the remaining wolf knights surrounded the woman and the upper knights, and then taunted them back and forth.

"Laka, what should I do?" The woman's voice was trembling and fearful.

The high-ranking knight named Laka had cold eyes, roared and charged forward while waving the knight's sword. The low-level treasures flickered with fluctuations in magic power, forming a swirling wind blade that exploded.

With the help of the blizzard's cover, the giant wolf knight was defenseless. Several giant wolves and the knight were directly cut into countless pieces by the wind blade, and blood spurted wildly.

The faces of the remaining giant wolf knights changed. At this time, an arrow roared out, as fast as lightning, piercing the air with a roar, and then piercing through the head of the upper knight's Laka instantly.

The leader of the giant wolf knights put down his bow and arrow with a sneer, and said, "A mere high-ranking knight, Mrs. Pomero, you are really very courageous."

"You... who are you and what do you want to do?" the woman pursed her lips and said through gritted teeth.

The giant wolf knight said coldly: "Don't worry, we won't kill you, we just want to get something from you."

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