People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 209
On the side, Prajna, who had been silent for a long time, said, "I will protect everyone."

Jeanna smiled and said: "Of course, we will always believe in the gold content of the Heavy Iron Guard."

Lothar nodded slightly: "But speaking of it, the series of magic books that Anna promised before are still very attractive, especially Transfiguration."

"Our blood magic can also turn into a bat, it's fluffy, so cute!"

Fringira said in a trembling voice.

"But my attainments in blood magic are not enough. To be precise, my mental strength is not up to standard."

Because he had no accomplishments to speak of.

Jeanna frowned: "My lord, speaking of which, are you going to rescue that timid Miss Wizard with us?"

"Well, the four of us, plus Hans—according to Anna, this Lagmani belongs to the wizards of the scholar school, and his combat effectiveness is not strong, but this does not mean that the scholar wizards are not dangerous."

"So, do your best."

Lothar said to Jeanna: "At least I have the talent of Prajna, the dragon scale armor, and the 'cast iron body'. To put it bluntly, I may carry more than you."

Rianna made a gesture of a little bear spreading her hands: "Well, if Miss Banruo doesn't object, I don't have any need to object."

Banruo glanced at her, then slightly nodded her head: "Let's go together."

A group of people got on the mounts without any escorts such as hussars.

Although the hussars and imperial knights are the first-class cavalry troops in the secular army, they are still too weak to be mixed into extraordinary battles.

If it is a group of longbowmen using the magic-blocking gold arrows, it may still have a certain effect.

"When did that Miss 'You stupid' disappear?"

"last night."

"It's a pity. According to common sense, even if we rush over now, we may only have to collect her body. Maybe the scene will be ugly."

"Do your best and obey the destiny."

Lothar said succinctly.

inside the room.

Total darkness.

When Nishaya woke up from the coma, there was a short man standing beside him. He had a shaggy beard, but it was well groomed. At least, she didn't see any fleas crawling in and out of it.

"You're awake, Miss Witch."

His voice was not unpleasant, at least, it was much stronger than the hoarse voice she had heard from Ragmani with Nid Hogg before.

Nishaya struggled hard, and found that she was shackled by the magic gold shackles, and was shackled to a wooden bed. The board was hard and crumpled. Her struggle was useless at all.

Nishaya quickly gave up this futile struggle.

She looked at the short man beside her, and said with a sneer, "Oh, Lagmani, is it because your body is too short that you purposely made your new body tall and big?"

Lagmani smiled and said: "Miss Witch, you know, although my attainments in transfiguration are not that deep, but as long as I want, I can use potions and transfiguration at any time to have the most handsome skin in the world."

"It's impossible for me to be angered by such non-aggressive, shallow words."

Nishaya suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

But she immediately realized that this old monster, which is likely to be hundreds of years old, can never be without desires and desires. She immediately changed her mind and mocked:

"Oh, you won't succeed. Your ambition is too great. If it was just an ordinary body, you might be able to activate it with the abundant vitality of that big oak tree, but you greedily added so much to it. A limb of a powerful creature, which will only make it more repulsive in its body."

Lagmani's eyes were dazed for a while, and he seemed to have returned to the days when he was debating with more than a dozen companions who were interested in body training in a rally.

"You're right."

"But you don't know what the potential of that tree is—do you know why I haven't done it now? Because I'm waiting for it to grow stronger."

Lagmani's expression was full of fanaticism. He opened his hands and said passionately: "The transformation of the human body will eventually be realized in my hands. Before that, this was a great power that belonged exclusively to the Creator!"

The tree of life is about to enter adolescence, and it will usher in its first metamorphosis in a few days. It will take a few more years or get "fertilizer" like "a dragon on the ground" before it can enter the mature stage.

There was a hint of confusion on Nissaya's face. She had passed by New Habsburg and seen the Tree of Life, but she hadn't observed it carefully.

In fact, the real name of the tree of life is the ancient tree of life, and its lifespan is measured in ten thousand years. Its potential is almost infinite.

"Heh, immature little guy, your vision is pretty good at your age, Anna should value you very much, right?"

Lagmani looked at Nishaya's cheeks with appreciation: "This means that you have full potential, and being integrated into your new body will also give Nidhogg a good ability to cast spells."

"So, what are you going to eat for the last meal of your life? I have dried spinosaur meat here, and some pickled mutton bought from the villagers."

At this moment, Nishaya finally showed a trace of uncontrollable fear on her face.

Even if she dies, she doesn't want to be reduced to a patchwork of "fusion monsters".

Ragmani obviously appreciated the fear on Nishaya's face, and teased: "Little guy, are you waiting for someone to save you?"

Nishaya was stunned.

"You don't think we're still in the small village of Durham, do you?"

Lagmani said proudly: "Ha, let me guess, is the witch next to Count Lothar someone from your association? Otherwise, how could you have found it so quickly."

"So, you are waiting for this Earl of Lothar, and your mentor Anna who most likely came from Constantinople to rescue you, right?"

"But they can't find me. I've erased all traces of myself."

Seeing Nishaya's expression of almost complete despair, he couldn't restrain the pride in his heart, and laughed loudly: "The little guy is just the little guy, so naive and naive."

"What is thinking in your heart, even if I don't have the ability to read minds, I can see it clearly on your face."

In the dark room, there was a low sobbing sound.

Nishaya bit her lips tightly, her face pale.

The smile on Lagmani's face gradually faded, and became gloomy again: "As long as my 'Ned Hogg' swallows that big oak tree, it doesn't matter how many people come, they will all become' Nid Hogg' material."

Durham Village.

Hans rushed to the front and kicked open the door of this small wooden house that was a bit out of place in the village.

Villagers described in detail the reclusive man who always wrapped himself tightly in black robes.

There were so many suspicious points that it was outrageous. He didn't seem to have any intention of covering up his tracks before.

This made Lothar feel like he was fishing.

The room was empty.

There are only sunlight through the windows, clear floating dust, a few pieces of dilapidated furniture, and bacon drying outside the door, which shows that this place was once inhabited.

"My lord, no one is here."

Lothar frowned and looked around: "It seems that he has already run away, and everything is packed—Hans, do you have a way to track it down?"

Hans fell silent.

I want to say, my lord, you say this like I am a hunting dog.

But I still took a deep sniff of the smell in the air: "It's a very strange smell, wild, wild, primitive, brutal, and it seems to have a sense of familiarity - just like the werewolves in this world."

"A werewolf again?"

Lothar frowned. He felt that since he came to this world, the dark creatures he had dealt with the most were werewolves.

But this is a good thing!
If the opponent is a dark creature, he can also use the Holy Spear. If he cooperates with Jeanna, it will be a two-hit combo. No matter how thick the blood bar is, he will die on the spot, right?
"No, at least not simply."

Hans frowned: "Anyway, come with me, my lord."

Banruo was on the side, with a straight face, but a thought sprouted in his heart, the scene in front of him was like Erlang God and Xiaotiangou.

Hans is a barking dog.

The adult is Erlang Xianshengzhenjun.

She pursed the smile that was almost evoked at the corner of her mouth, settled down, and looked around vigilantly.

The sound of footsteps above her head made Nishaya suddenly startled: "You moved underground?"

Lagmani nodded with a smile: "Look, they really came.

But you don't have to be too happy too early, because I have already arranged the sound barrier in advance.

It will be in vain for you to try to shout, and you will be punished by me—I hope that in the last stage of your life, you will suffer less. "

"underground!"

"help me!"

Nishaya yelled suddenly.

But there was no panic on Ragmani's face, he just frowned and said, "It's really not good."

puff--

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and blood, and a high-pitched scream made Ragmani show a little pity.

He drew the dagger that had pierced the back of Nissaia's hand, and set it aside.

"Don't do it again, my patience has a limit."

Lagmani sighed softly: "Patience a little longer, you will be free soon.

You should be honored that you are about to be part of the wizarding world's greatest achievement in nearly a hundred years. "

Nishaya's eyes were a little out of focus, and the sound of footsteps receding above her head made the last hope in her heart disappear.

Who can come and save me?
(End of this chapter)