People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 492 Shadow Man in the Dark

"Get out of the way!"

The loyal Mamluk guards escorted Governor Ibn and hurried to the ship anchored in the port.

Before boarding the ship, Governor Ibn turned around and glanced at the city of Damietta, which was in flames. He didn't know where the fire started. His eyes were filled with regret. This beautiful city that had contributed countless wealth to him would finally be destroyed. It belongs to someone else.

But soon, the urging from his subordinates woke him up from his emotion.

He quickly boarded the deck and ordered: "Who is the captain? Hurry up and sail to Alexandria. I want to see Governor Adil."

The captain was a middle-aged man with thinning hair. He held his soft hat in both hands and walked closer with a bitter expression: "My Lord Governor, I'm afraid the ship can't sail."

"Can't open it?"

"What do you mean?"

Governor Ibn's eyes became dangerous: "I rewarded you with a bag of gold before. Aren't you satisfied and want more?"

A group of Mamluk soldiers drew their weapons one after another.

"No, of course not."

"See above."

The captain was about to cry, but he pointed at a thin figure on the mast.

The figure was wearing a black cloak, holding one hand on the mast and stepping on the beam, so his true appearance could not be seen clearly.

"alert!"

The Mamluk guards who were guarding Governor Ibn bent their bows and set up arrows one after another, and guarded Governor Ibn nervously. The wind and waves at this time were not small, and they felt like they were shaking violently when they stepped on the deck. The wind will only get stronger.

The other party could stand so firmly on it, so it was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.

Governor Ibn said without hesitation: "Fire the arrow and kill him!"

The Mamluk guards fired arrows one after another, but before the arrows could get close to the black figure, they seemed to hit an invisible wall of air and fell slumped to the deck with a crackling sound. .

People suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost.

"What monster is this?"

"It was him who did it just now, right? Wasn't it too windy?"

At this time, the thin shadow on the mast fell lightly among the crowd like a gust of wind, and her appearance gradually became clear in the lights on the bow of the ship.

At this moment, even though Governor Ibn had seen countless women, he could not help but subconsciously feel a beating heart.

"Put down the weapons in your hands and I will ensure your personal safety."

The girl's voice was very serious, and her expression was also very serious. But paired with this appearance, it should not have inspired much awe - if they hadn't seen just now, thousands of arrows were fired, and all of them were blocked. of strange sights.

"Are you a witch?"

Governor Ibn asked with some reluctance.

"No."

Chelinina's tone paused slightly, as if she was aware that the other party still had other thoughts. Her calm eyes turned into golden beast eyes, with a dangerous light flashing in them: "But it's easy to kill you."

She did nothing.

However, Governor Ibn felt an itching on his face. When he reached out and touched it, he found that it was his own hair, which had been broken and slipped down his face.

The last trace of courage left in his heart was exhausted.

He ordered somewhat feebly: "Put down your weapons and let this lady have her way."

Chelinina nodded slightly. After all, she was still a person who knew the current affairs. She was unwilling to kill the weak, but if she was stubborn, she would not be afraid of killing a few people to scare Xiaoxiao. However, it was better not to do it if she could.

"Take me to meet your master."

Governor Ibn said with a wry smile.

Originally, he was still reluctant to leave here, but now he can't leave even if he wants to.

Take a step back to the land.

Governor Ibn sighed with joy: "Damietta, I belong here, and no one can let me leave."

the other side.

Lothar was walking slowly in the Governor's Palace of Damietta. In the garden beside the road, cornflowers, mandrakes, iris and other plants were planted. The floor was paved with marble, leading to a pavilion in the garden. .

Next to the pavilion is an artificial river that runs through the middle of the garden.

The river water is clear, with lotus leaves floating in it.

As far as this garden is concerned, Lothar feels no less inferior to the Royal Palace in Jerusalem.

His expression was relaxed and his demeanor was casual, as if he were strolling through his own mansion rather than the enemy's headquarters, which was full of dangers.But that's right, starting from today, the surname here will be changed to "Ha".

"Big"

"Who?"

"It's me, my lord."

Cellinina appeared quietly behind Lothar, startling him: "Can't you make a little noise when you walk?"

"Sorry, my lord."

Chelinina pursed her lips, wanting to smile, but not quite daring to.

Although her relationship with Lothar has become much closer after passing through the world of combat records, the way she gets along with Prajna, Jeanne, and even Fringilla and Lothar is different. They feel like brothers and friends. .

Lothar said with a serious face: "Tell me what's going on?"

"I caught Governor Ibn on his boat in the harbor."

"What about people?"

"He was taken into the dungeon of the inner fort. Because of him, the defenders of the inner fort put down their weapons without much resistance."

"This guy is really unlucky. If he doesn't leave early, he won't leave until later."

Lothar chuckled.

In fact, he doesn't think Governor Ibn is that stupid. It is impossible for anyone to give up a prosperous city like Damietta and escape by boat. After all, just leaving means giving up this place. ownership of the city.

Even if it was recaptured by the Saracens later, it would be impossible to return it to Governor Ibn.

What's more, even if Governor Ibn knew that there were extraordinary beings under his command, without seeing them with his own eyes, he would not be able to imagine the huge gap between truly powerful extraordinary beings and ordinary armies.

In novels and bard stories, there are always knights who are capable of defeating dragons and hunting monsters. It seems that monsters, dragons, and the like are not that far different from ordinary people.

But in reality, even a hundred knights cannot harm a high-level dragon like the Karelian Fire Dragon.

"He said he wanted to see you."

"Okay, let's meet him then. Maybe there is a treasure he has hidden in this mansion. I don't believe that he will give all the money to his relatives to take away. As long as he pays enough ransom, I will It doesn’t matter if you let him go.”

Lothar casually pinned a blue cornflower picked from the garden in Cellinina's hair.

Facing the other party's confused look, he explained: "You are actually quite suitable for blue."

"Thank you."

Cellinina took out the iron box and handed over the gift.

"Hmm, it tastes good, it's actually vanilla flavored."

Lothar chewed the biscuits and walked straight into the manor.

"Isn't Ms. Prajna with you?"

Chelinina said in surprise.

Since Lothar and Coors were almost assassinated by vampires, the security force around Lothar has once again been raised to a higher level, almost the same as when they encountered the trap in Montreal.

"By the way, I haven't told you yet. Prajna has gained a new ability. As long as I need it, she can pull me into her little world at any time."

"Similar to what the vampire used?"

"Yes, but it's not exactly the same. If in the small world of vampires, he is the creator, in the small world of Prajna, she can at best be regarded as an administrator and can indirectly control it."

After Prajna's ghost-faced shield swallowed the Blood Knight's helmet, he gained a new ability called "Hell's Gate".

The effect is to send enemies or friendly forces into hell.

Prajna left a mark on Lothar. As long as he feels Lothar's call, he can be transported to hell at any time - Lothar hasn't tested it yet. After all, hell is not a good place.

This ability does not entirely come from the helmet that contains the divinity of death. Prajna already has the potential to use this ability. During the Texas defense battle, when he entered the "Evil Ghost Prajna" state, he After using something similar, one person ended up losing many wolf centurions with extraordinary strength.

"It's been great."

Cellinina sighed.

The current Prajna possesses two states of special form and original form, and its comprehensive abilities are even higher than those of her and Jeanne's two elite six-stars.

Chelinina asked again: "Is Flynn still asleep?"

"Well, she is not strong enough to fully control the blood magic source. She is adapting to it during this period. She needs to take a good rest after each use. After becoming elite, she should be able to use the magic source without any sequelae."

Miss Fringilla, who has a promising future, has finally reached the time of "the future".

The half of the blood magic source plundered from the unknown vampire archduke is equivalent to adding an "infinite firepower" buff to Fringilla. If she uses the magic source regardless of the consequences, even if she does not get promoted, she will simply In terms of destructive power, a powerful wizard like Anna who has half a foot in the realm of legend cannot match her.

(End of this chapter)