The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

The battle can be lost, but the traitor must die!

With this belief in mind, Lian simply closed the doors on both sides of the carriage to allow her injured and poisoned brother to stay in a safe place.

The family's carriage had powerful protective capabilities, and before he died, it could at least ensure his brother's safety.

As for whether his injured brother would bleed to death, or what would happen to his brother if he died, these situations were not within Lian's consideration for the time being.

"Death!"

"No, you can't kill me!"

Lian took off her left earring and held it in her hand, which transformed into a heavy black sword.

This magical weapon that can change its shape is said to be a gift from the goddess.

The greatsword Death Rose can block physical and magical attacks, and can also smash all enemies.

The only weakness is the operator himself.

If the person using the Death Rose does not have good sword skills, no matter how powerful the greatsword is, it will be useless.

Step forward and stab!

The black sword pierced into the head maid's body like a butter knife, completely destroying the traitor's life.

The head maid seemed to have a lot to say, but when she opened her mouth, only blood gushed out.

There was no time to care about this traitor, as there were countless murderous intentions flying around.

Lian's body danced with the greatsword, and the greatsword swung around her body, knocking away all the flying magic bullets.

When the criminals who had surrounded her saw how powerful Lian was, they stopped and hesitated to move forward.

The intelligence didn't say that the beautiful woman in front of us was a classical knight.

And this level is not low.

clap clap ~

A round of applause broke out, and a white knight on a war horse ran over from a distance.

The gangsters were not afraid when they saw the fully-armed white knight. Instead, they made way for the white knight to face Lian head on.

"Are you a knight of the territory? You are so blatantly colluding with criminals. Aren't you afraid of death?"

"As expected of you, the eldest daughter of the Freyr family. I heard that you only started practicing martial arts at the age of ten. It's amazing that you can use the black rose to this extent!"

He dared to show up openly, so he was naturally not afraid of Lian's threat.

The territorial knights are vassals of the kingdom, so they normally dare not provoke the Grand Duke's people. But when a conflict arises between the royal family and the Grand Duke's family, the knights will naturally make a choice as to which side to stand on.

The requirement is to kill Lian and take the black rose from her.

As long as this task is completed, the White Knight can be promoted to Earl.

The huge temptation of jumping three levels in a row is enough to make the territory knights take risks.

"Everyone, kill her!"

The gangsters, led by the knights of the territory, quickly formed an encirclement and suppression army.

Lian, who was surrounded in the middle, felt only sadness.

I didn't expect that in order to eliminate the Grand Duke's family, the kingdom would shamelessly use such dirty means as assassination.

Lian knew that even if she survived this assassination, the family's situation would not change at all.

But Lian was not prepared to sit there and wait for death.

The Freyr family only has the spirits of heroes who died in battle, and no traitors who surrendered!

"For the last time, if you are willing to put down the sword in your hand, I can spare your life!"

The enemy made a final gesture of mercy, and Lian responded with a ruthless blow.

The greatsword swung out a black air wave, creating a black vortex that was longer than the sword.

"Rose Cage!"

Most of the criminals who were unprepared were knocked down immediately.

The enemy knights were also surprised to see Lian display her fighting skills.

Because it is quite difficult for classical knights to perform combat skills. This requires constant training and the transformation of their own aura to be consistent with the weapon.

The practice process is quite long and painful, which is also the fundamental reason why classical knights were eliminated by the times.

"I didn't expect that such a delicate woman could endure such hardship."

"Thank you for your praise. Take my sword, you traitor to chivalry!"

After clearing out some of the miscellaneous soldiers, Lian swung his sword and attacked the leading white knight.

The White Knight raised his reinforced magic shield and gestured to the gunmen in the distance to shoot at Lian.

The long-range threat caused Lian's movements to deviate, and the blade that was smashing towards the enemy also lost its power.

The hostile White Knight was obviously an experienced commander. Such a person should be the backbone of the kingdom. The treatment of a mere territorial knight was indeed a disgrace to his reputation.

Lian lamented that the enemy was difficult to deal with, but also felt sad about the corruption of the kingdom.

When talented people are not successful and those in power only care about their own interests, such a situation will only lead to the decline of the kingdom.

Perhaps it was because Lian's family realized this and wanted to change the status quo that caused the royal family's dissatisfaction.

He used his combat skills again to sweep away the approaching soldiers, and Lian was panting as he held the sword.

What made Lian exhausted was not only the fatigue from performing combat skills, but her spirit was also being eroded by a sense of confusion.

Lian knew that this was the effect of the snack. The person who set the trap to get rid of her and her brother was really insidious.

Lian didn't know what kind of poison she was infected with, and could only rely on her physical strength to endure it.

The knight on the opposite side was an experienced hunter. Even though Lian was staggering like a dying beast, the White Knight still did not take the initiative to approach.

The White Knight waved his hand again, instructing the gunners in the distance to shoot at Lian.

But this time, there were only scattered gunshots from the side, and the gunman in the distance did not respond to the White Knight's command.

The White Knight was puzzled and quickly gave several more instructions.

Suddenly, a violent aura rushed straight towards the White Knight's face.

The White Knight snapped back to his senses and noticed that Lian was already close to his face.

"Something seems to be wrong with your men, Commander!"

"Damn it! Holy light, bless your loyal servant. My shield will become a barrier, indestructible!"

The White Knight activated the Holy Shield skill to resist, but heard Lian shouting.

"what!"

The powerful sound wave blew away the shield in the White Knight's hand. In a daze, the White Knight only had time to throw out the sword in his other hand, and then he knew nothing.

The battle is over.

The White Knight was killed by Lian with great force, but Lian was also injured.

The White Knight's sword cut a large gash in Lian's flank.

The pain of injury combined with the poison instantly took away Lian's consciousness.

There was no one standing on the battlefield anymore. Everything was so quiet. The only thing left was the dragon-blood warhorse that had lost the control of its master, snorting in confusion.

The quiet atmosphere passed for a moment, and the next moment, a magician wearing a magic robe and a secret order mask on his face walked over from the gunner's position.

"It's so tragic, tsk tsk tsk~"

"The waist is too thin, the core strength is not enough, and the big sword dance is like a striptease."

The secret order mage who was waiting behind the scenes was Li in disguise.

Li and the magic book carefully admired the white wound on Lian's waist and pointed at it.

"Stop the bleeding quickly, or I'll die."

Taking the healing material spit out by the magic book, Li mixed it into a hemostatic ointment and applied it to Lian's wound.

The strange ointment was placed close to Lian's wound, activating the body's avoidance response.

"Humph~"

With a slight hum, Lian's abdomen contracted, trying to avoid the contamination of dirty hands.

"…It looks like she's seriously injured. Hurry up and prepare some more ointment and apply it on her!"

With the help of the magic book, Li carefully made a lot of potions in order to prevent Lian from having a scar on her waist.

After the bleeding stopped and the wound showed signs of healing, Li raised his head.

"Oh my, I am so exhausted. I didn't expect this injury to be so difficult to treat!"

Li raised his hand and wiped the mask that was free of sweat, and let out a contented sigh.