quicksilver blood

Chapter 564

Helga looked gloomy.

The catastrophe that happened in the Saint Laurent Empire in the west reached her in the morning of the next day.

It is said that demons crawled out of the ground and occupied the holy city of Frankfurt.

Plagues and curses completely polluted the Holy Land, and all its residents turned into undead-like monsters.

The swords of mortals can't hurt them at all.It's useless to pierce their chest or cut off their heads with all their strength.

But at this moment, these terrifying monsters gathered into an army, raging with iron hooves.

"damn it!"

She couldn't help growling, and the murderous aura that permeated the air immediately made the noisy ministers below shut their mouths obediently.

As a tyrant who conquered the country with iron and blood, and then executed all opponents and people of the blood of the previous dynasty, the first Grand Duke of Saya possessed extremely strong prestige.

"Trash, I'm only talking here, it's useless at all!"

She showed a slight anger, and the ministers below were already silent.

The reason Helga was so furious was because she was the only one present who understood the seriousness of the problem.After all, her father, the Marquis of Saya, was a scholar who studied the history of Guercate, and she was very aware of the gap between the army of the undead army and the army of the Black Iron People.

That's enough of a gap in quality to make anyone despair.

You don't need to have any illusions at all, you know that you can't fight against it.

It's as if the old undead army descended on the earth again after a thousand years——

Although the gods defeated the undead army once thousands of years ago, even if that period of history has been beautified, anyone who is familiar with that period of history knows that it can only be attributed to the success of the beheading tactic.

The undead army under the command of the Silver Queen can truly be regarded as the strongest army on earth.

There is no need for supplies, no rest, the highest morale is constant, no sneak attack, no pain, no fear, and your own strength is also regarded as the first line.

The most important thing is that as long as they are not captured or destroyed, everyone will be resurrected after the battle.

This is an army that common sense cannot defeat.

That is not the strongest, but invincible.

Not to mention defeating them, even blocking their progress is impossible.

"Damn...damn rotten people..."

Duke Helga murmured, slowly clenched his right hand: "It's just at this time... It's just that it's coming to Karal..."

"Lord Duke!"

At this moment, a knight ran over from behind in a hurry and trotted all the way, and whispered something in Helga's ear.

"...You said that the undead army suddenly stopped?"

Helga could barely comprehend what she heard: "Are you sure the news is reliable?"

"That's right!"

The man dressed as a palace knight said with excitement: "They didn't pass through the Oak Mystery Lock! The scout said they entered the Oak Mystery Lock from the other end of the Iris Swamp and never came out again!"

"It has been more than six hours, and they still have no news." The young knight looked at Helga with admiration. "My lord, they really got lost in the oak lock!"

However, it was completely beyond the expectations of the Cavaliers.Hearing this news, Helga couldn't help but not smile, but her complexion changed drastically, and she lost all blood in an instant.

Because she understood the purpose of those undead—

"Their goal is the beast!"

Helga judged without hesitation: "They must be stopped!"

She knew very well how destructive it would be if the disaster beast was transformed into an undead.

For Yves Saint Laurent, Saya, and Titan, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the country!
"...Enough for an army?"

The mentor of Changmian couldn't help laughing: "It's unnecessary. With your strength, is there any meaning for that kind of thing to exist? Is there any legion in this world that is stronger than you?"

"It can't be said that way."

The professor shook his head, and calmly denied the instructor's opinion: "In the face of the iron hooves of the legion, all individual resistance is futile."

"Are you talking about the inferior undead army you formed?"

"No, I'm talking about the Twilight Legion."

The professor was silent for a while, and said softly: "Or to put it more clearly...it is the vanguard of the Twilight Seed that is prophesied to destroy the world."

With that said, he stood up slowly.

Beside him, a pale silver light like garbled data flashes quickly, and countless 0s and 1s are combined to form a strange model.

He stretched out his hand, and the stream of light of this data quickly circled the tip of his right finger, a silver light suddenly appeared on the ground in front of his eyes, and there was some bud-shaped object on the ground that wanted to emerge.

"I accepted Lord Akasha's last instructions from 1000 years ago... no, to be precise, earlier. His last words."

He read softly, and the only emotion in his eyes quickly faded: "...He let me save the world instead of Him, change the trajectory of the future, and make dusk never come again."

"..."

Inexplicably, the Eternal Sleep Instructor fell silent.Her eyes were focused on the professor, thoughtfully.

"It's ridiculous to say that Lord Akasha didn't give me anything other than this sentence. I don't even know what is going to destroy the world."

"In order to find out the truth, I first concealed my identity and took away the book of copying ten thousand laws. But unfortunately, although it wrote the future, there is no information about [Twilight]... In other words, the dusk will not be in the future 800 appear within the year."

"So, I changed my bloodline by copying the secret method on the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, and joined the Dongguo Club as a winter elf. Fortunately, there is finally a record about Twilight...such a terrible Twilight."

Having said that, the professor paused slightly.

He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but the light in front of him formed a column and began to slowly expand and rise.

"... Such a terrible dusk. I really can't think of anything that can stop the advance of the undead dusk army. The Seven Saints have also left Farnes and can't answer my doubts. Just when I was almost desperate, the mage set off To cause great chaos, we want to usurp the scepter of the saint."

"I originally wanted to stop them myself...but at this time, the first savior came. I saw the undead army of the Silver Queen. This kind of undead army almost made me regard them as dusk."

"Yes, yes—"

The professor's tone suddenly became high.The beam of light in front of him suddenly swelled up, surrounding the data circulation sky.

"That's right! The only way to stop the undead is for us to take out the undead too!"

"However, it can only be blocked, not repelled or completely dodged. I later hid in the Dongguo Society, spent 700 years, and finally found the reason why Farnes was targeted. The fundamental reason is that the wall of Gaia is not perfect, and its structure determines that it must be presided over by a [Gaia] in order to operate normally.”

"How can you do this?"

The Sleeping Mentor couldn't help being surprised: "However, Higgs has only achieved this level at most. He himself is not a saint who specializes in design."

"I'm different from him."

With Ya'an's unique arrogant attitude, the professor said: "As long as I have 600 years, I can calculate the repair method of Gaia's wall - I am confident that I can transform the structure of Farnes into a planetary ship, Completely solve the problem of the power of twilight and the turbulence on the wall of Gaia—”

"...But, you don't have 600 years."

The Sleeping Instructor couldn't help sighing.

She also just found out what kind of talent this genius who has been silent for more than a thousand years has.

If he was born in the right age, maybe even the three saints would not fall, and Higgs would not fall into the dusk...

However, there are no more 600 years left.

——Since he accepted this task, he has failed.

"However, I have other plans."

The professor was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke.

(End of this chapter)