Knight's Guide to Anti-Wolf [Western Fantasy]

The alien race's offensive became more and more violent, from day to night, there was almost no time for people to breathe.

As long as they have dozens of people, they can drive hundreds of thousands of people to attack the city—maybe not counted as siege, those poor civilians are pointed at by bows and arrows behind them, moving stones to fill the moat, or swimming across the river, trying to Climb up along the uneven city wall, maybe that is the way out?

Someone once tried to lower the rope to pull the civilians up, but one of them cut a rope of the suspension bridge. If the suspension bridge was not lifted by two ropes, the first line of defense was almost breached.

After that, the soldiers defending the city will not show any mercy to the civilians who are attacking the city. As long as they start climbing the city wall, they will be shot and killed by arrows immediately.

When Ansu was about to take those troops away, they immediately dispersed in twos and fled in all directions. Ansu, who was alone, could only catch one or two, and there was nothing he could do about the rest.

The second prince gathered some civilians who were driven to attack the city at first, but after one or two times, there were too many people and spies mixed in, which made him dare not open the city gate easily.

Ansu considered whether to go to the enemy's rear to gain experience alone. According to the shared information he got, there were not many enemies here, but their whereabouts were erratic. Their horses were generously used, with three or four horses per person, and their single-player combat effectiveness was good. He is good at running away when he can't fight, and kills the enemy with a strong bow after opening a distance.

In the dream at night, he mentioned this opinion to Miriam.

"Do you think I should pretend to be an ordinary person and sneak into the enemy's military camp, and then get rid of it all at once?" Ansu was really not interested in playing whack-a-mole with the group of guerrillas. Green grass, weaved a grass ring.

Mireia was sitting next to him, watching the sunset in the distance and experiencing the feeling of being in love together. Hearing this sentence, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "What makes you feel that a person from the Southwest Province Lord, do you need to take the risk of being surrounded to spy on the military situation yourself?"

"Fighting is the source of my progress." Ansu thinks it's no big deal, he can run if he can't fight, and his violet sword can completely fight against the holy rank.

"If you really think so." Miriam smiled and put his arms around his lover's neck, "Let's try it."

Of course Ansu agreed, without even asking any questions.

Then Mireya let Ansu appreciate the power of dreams.

An Su in the dream didn't realize that this was a dream at all, he just pretended to be a reality and was dragged to build territories for people from different continents. Each of them carried stones to build cities and beat horse grass, but relying on his own ability, he was very He quickly figured out the distribution of the surrounding personnel, and began to find a powerful leader group to assassinate. He won a few games at the beginning, but soon the enemy began to keep the leader's information secret, and sent many substitutes to make it difficult for Ansu to find the target again. , Later, he inadvertently knew that a big man was coming, and there were many masters accompanying him, so he hid in secret and prepared to pack a few without any fish or shrimp.

Unexpectedly, it was a serial plan set up by them. The strange toxin stuck on his body and could not be washed off, so that he was constantly hunted down, and then he was captured alive by two holy-level powerhouses and locked in a small black room. He tried hard to enter the dreamland, but Nothing can be done.

Then Mireia appeared, and used the tools in the small black room to play SM one by one with a little porn book.

"Do you really think it's difficult to deal with an idiot like you?" Miriah sneered, making him remember.

There are so many tools inside that Ansu feels a little lingering fear when he wakes up from the dream, worrying that he has not left the dream.

But why do you feel that Miriam is a bit of a hypocrite?

Forget it, trouble him next time.

Ansu lay on the bed and didn't want to get up.

Do the calculations, now that Miriam is temporarily helping to deal with matters in the Southwest Province, and Shea has almost no problems recently. As long as the issue of arming is resolved, Miriam can start with Miriam. See you, but I still miss him a little bit.

"Dong dong!" There was a crisp knock on the door suddenly.

"Who?" Ansu raised his eyes.

"Dear Lord Ansu, Lord Caracalla is here." A servant's respectful voice came from behind the door.

"Okay, let her wait." Ansu got up and put on his clothes. Although Miriam had given him his sacred armor a long time ago, he just wasn't used to wearing an iron shell.Therefore, it has always been the lightbringer suit that combat priests like to wear. The subtle magic lines on it flow, which means that this armor has strong defense power, and ordinary arrows cannot pierce it.

After taking a few minutes to take care of personal hygiene, Ansu walked to the hall.

Big Lolita was dozing off with a pillow on the sofa, when she felt Ansu get down, she immediately sat upright: "Ansu."

"Is there something wrong?" An Su sat on the sofa next to him, and immediately brought two cups of coffee.

"That's right." Kaka took out a map and pointed to a point in the upper right corner of Edinburgh, "I just received news that one of our troops is missing here."

"How many people, which side's subordinates, and the specific location." The map was drawn too briefly, and Ansu couldn't understand it. It was still the simplicity and clarity of Mireya's dream sand table.

"The elite of the Holy See with 3000 people is at Lake Leffe. They originally provided food for us in Edinburgh and supplemented our troops, but since this morning, there has been no news of carrier pigeons." Kaka frowned, "It stands to reason I don't even have time to post the news, I think it's a bit strange, you have nothing to do anyway, can you help me take a look?"

"No problem, is there any specific direction?" Ansu asked.

"Have you learned the magic of guiding light?" Kaka looked at Ansu's confused eyes, and suddenly nodded, "I forgot about the level of divine power, you are only at the second level, take this."

She took out an exquisite pocket watch, but the silver dial had no scale, and there were not three hands in it, but two hands, one gold and one black.

"This can sense the aura of divine power. Gold points to the divine power of the light camp, and black of course refers to the divine power of the chaotic camp. No matter whether those guardian soldiers are dead or alive, they will leave a light aura."

"Then I'll go first." Ansu took the pocket watch and left.

"Well, be careful on the road." Kaka originally wanted to say that he would go after breakfast, but he seemed to be more anxious than himself. He really was a paladin who was devoted to the Holy See.

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The griffin was flying listlessly in the sky, its expression was as miserable as if it had just been plucked with boiling water.

The girl he has already reached...

An Su ignored him, but leisurely looked at the distant scenery.

The location given by Caracalla is Lake Leffe along the tributary of the Senaro River. This lake is [-] kilometers upstream of Edinburgh.

Speaking of being in this world for so long, I haven't had a good time yet. When the matter is over, I must take Mireya to all the fun places...

He looked at his pocket watch from time to time to get the general direction.

Suddenly, a bright waterline jumped into the eyes.

It was a tall waterfall with a drop of hundreds of meters. The sound of the roaring water could be heard from a very far away place. The mist was lingering below it, and the mountain flowers were in full bloom, which was very beautiful.

"It's the Laifei Dam." Ansu had heard of it a long time ago, but it was the first time he had come here.

"That's right, this is the dam built by the saint Lai Fei after the disaster." Griffin replied, "It's been 1000 years, and I heard it hasn't changed at all."

"Leifie Leonard, one of the Seven Saints?" Ansu asked suddenly.

"That's right, it's the ancestor of the White Rose family, ranked only under Heragalan, the sage of your Violet family." Griffin looked at the huge dam lying on the mountain, and said with some admiration, "Back then she Seeing the raging flood here, he summoned and built this dam with the powerful ability of the legendary mage, allowing one of Senaro's most violent tributaries to flow back for hundreds of miles, forming the largest lake on the mainland, and attaching eternal solidification to the dam. Magic, make the lower plains a fertile land."

"It's great." An Su nodded and didn't say any more. He really didn't have much affection for the Bai Qiangwei family.

"What is the love triangle between Saint Lai Fei and Saint Heragalan, do you know?" Griffin asked curiously.

"It's been 1000 years, do you believe what I said?" Ansu himself didn't believe it.

"How do you know I don't believe you if you don't tell me?" Griffin's gossip started, "Is the curse that every Patriarch of White Rose will fall in love with the Lord of Violet but never get it really? Is it possible to live life after life?"

"Shut up, it's time." Ansu thought how would I know, and he didn't care about it.

This is the largest freshwater lake in Tanis. The water surface along the way is as clear as a mirror. The small islands in the lake are incomparably beautiful. Each of them is a natural landscape. What Ansu said meant a small island with dense forests below.

It's just that before it went down, the black pointer started to rotate crazily.

"Gold represents light, and black represents chaos..." Ansu raised his vigilance and asked the griffin to land in a low-lying and hidden place as silently as possible.

The griffin glides down and lands almost silently, and the thick pads of its flesh muffle the sound of landing.

Ansu raised his long sword and walked onto the island.

Soon, he found what he was looking for.

The bodies of dozens of knights were tied upside down on the reversed cross, blood splattered from their wrists, and there was almost no breathing.

And around them, there is a magic formation depicted by Mithril, which glows strangely through the morning sun.

"Hey, the corner nodes of the magic stripes where the knights are just right." Griffin said curiously.

"Save them first." Ansu frowned slightly, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into countless petals, flying past, cutting the ropes on the knights.

There were a lot of fallen knights at once, and many of them who were not unconscious even groaned slightly.

Fortunately, they were tied to the ground and their heads were down, so they didn't fall too hard.

Ansu threw three healing spells, and among them the three that seemed to have the strongest light spells were healed.

The other party quickly recovered, and a middle-aged knight hesitated: "Master Ansu?"

The popularity of champion knights is very high in the Holy See.

"Yes, Caracalla was very worried after losing contact with you, let me come over to check the situation."

"Yes, we were yesterday..."

Biu!

Lifting Ansu's long sword, a stream of arcane light bounced away, and he turned around abruptly.

At some point, there was a man floating behind him, pale and handsome, noble and elegant, with light gray pupils gazing at him tenderly, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said: "You can ask me, Son of Offee, I will answer everything you want to know before you die."

"I just want to ask a question." Ansu stared at the man who killed his mother with his own hands, and asked, "Is the you in front of me the real body?"

The ones he encountered before were all magic clones, so he wasn't sure.

The other party seemed to smile a bit: "Yes, it's not the image."

"That's enough." An Su slowly floated into the air, and there seemed to be faint singing voices around him.

The light of the Violet Sword slowly bloomed.

The other party whispered: "The Sword of Eternal Sleep."