Upon seeing this portal, Golda, Kik, and Xuelu couldn't help shrugging their shoulders.

In fact, the three of them should be very surprised, but they have been surprised too many times in recent days, and they have become numb, so they have to use shoulders instead of "Oh! MyGod!".

Golda said: "Does a strategic-level portal be released by one person? Well, I always feel that this kind of thing happens to you for granted."

Kik murmured: "Track the arrow! Track the arrow!"

"Don't think about it, go in." Robb kicked Kike into the portal.

Everyone crossed the portal in a relaxed mood, passed through, and reached the church yard in Westwind Town. Lilian was holding a small kettle, squatting on the ground, staring at the field in a daze, still murmured: "Why? There should be the miracle of the God of Light in the same field. Why can’t the pepper I grow mature in one day? Why can the master be able to do it? Every action I do is exactly the same as him."

Robb smiled and said, "Lilian, what are you studying?"

Lilian was taken aback by the sudden sound. A fart squatted on the ground and turned to look, and saw the owner and three adventurers standing behind each with a large bag.

Her face turned red instantly: "Oh, the master is back, I...I...I diverted a pepper to plant in the ground, you...you won't blame me, do you?"

"Don't be so nervous about one pepper. It's okay to grab two more and play."

"Master, you can't waste it like this!"

"Okay, go to boil the water. I want to take a bath. It's really inconvenient to go out. I didn't take a bath last night. It's so dirty." After Robb said this, he suddenly remembered something and turned to the adventurer. The group of three said: "Three of you, how long have you not taken a shower?"

The three spread their hands together: "From the day of departure."

"I'll wipe it!" Robb almost jumped up: "Golda and Kik bastards, put down my spider, go to the mountain stream and bathe, Xuelu, you don't have to go to the slopes, wait Let Lilian boil water."

"Hey, why is it treated differently again?" Golda yelled, "You can't be so lustful and over-friends."

Robb hummed: "I have this truth!"

The yard is full of cheerful atmosphere...

In the Blackpine Mountains, in the valley where the skeleton soldiers wandered blankly, thousands of skeleton soldiers wandered aimlessly in the valley because they lost their commander.

On the hillside, the body of the Necromancer was completely cold.

A group of people in black cloaks passed through the area where the skeleton soldiers wandered and came to the necromancer's corpse.

A man in a cloak at the head whispered: "No. 32 was killed."

Another cloak said humanely: "It seems that he was killed by the clergy and the archer. His dark magic was broken, and then he was shot with a bow and arrow. There are a large number of human footprints in the valley. It should be the Gran Kingdom and People from the Bright Holy See have been here."

Another man in the cloak said in a weird manner: "I have already said that he acted too arrogantly. He actually stole bones from human villages and towns to refine skeleton soldiers. Sooner or later, he will be called by people from the Gran Kingdom and the Holy See of Light. He should learn from us and only look for the corpses in the wilderness, so that although it is slower, it is safe and no one will find it."

"That is indeed a very stupid idea." The headed cloak said humanely: "But thanks to him, more than a thousand skeleton soldiers have gathered here in just a few dozen days. If you make good use of it, it is also a powerful combat force. I I'm not polite to accept it."

He slowly raised his hand, and a dark magic power spread from his body, spread out, and finally filled the entire valley. The skeleton soldiers wandering desperately nearby suddenly turned their heads and looked at him at the same time. , And then with a click, he knelt on one knee neatly, making a look of surrender.

A man in a cloak came up and said: "Neither the Holy See nor the Gran Kingdom will allow these skeleton soldiers to wander here all the time. They will soon send the Knights of the Temple to the mountain to purify the land. And when they get here, When it is discovered that these skeleton soldiers have a new owner, war will be inevitable."

"Yes!" The headed man in the cloak said quietly: "War is impossible to avoid...but we have nothing to fear. For this war, we have been preparing for more than three years, and originally planned to be when the black dragon strikes. At the same time, they sent troops to fight and destroyed the Gran Kingdom in an instant. However, more than seven months have passed since the year of the black dragon flying, and the black dragon has not yet arrived. No one knows which town the **** black dragon will appear in this year, or at all It won’t show up. We’ve waited for more than seven months. It’s **** good.”

"There are still more than four months. The year of the black dragon dancing is coming to an end." A cloak said humanely: "We can't wait for the **** black dragon who doesn't know if it will come. We have to take advantage of the royal knights and the white dragon. When the Lion Knights dared not run around, at least first lay down all the towns west of the Road of Light."

The headed cloak man seriously considered this question: "You’re right! We can’t afford to wait, so let’s go, separate and attack the planned target town, fast, in the White Lion Knights. Before reacting, build up our power."

A man in the cloak pointed to the corpse on the ground: "The original goal of No. 32 was to attack Westwind Town, but he is dead now. Who will occupy Westwind Town?"

"Let me go!" A man in a cloak came up and said in a low voice: "My original goal was the original stone canyon, but it was only a small village. I can occupy the original stone canyon as quickly as possible. Take advantage of the situation and occupy Westwind Town.” (The original Stone Canyon is Lilian’s hometown. For those who have forgotten, please refer to Chapter 10)

The headed cloak man thought for a while: "Well, that's it for you. You need to be aware that the population of Xifeng Town is nearly a thousand. It should be able to organize a militia of hundreds of people, and I heard that there is a militia team there recently. A priest enters, although the little priest in the town will not have too strong power, but the sacred magic is the nemesis of our dark magic and must be treated with care. If you underestimate the enemy, then the number 32 will be your fate. "

"Understood!" The man in the cloak who had spoken earlier folded his hands in front of his chest and stepped back.

Then all the cloaked people began to disperse, disappearing into the dark night...

Only the last man in the cloak was left. He looked up at the stars in the sky and said in a quiet tone: "Glan Kingdom, you will be ruled by me after all! No one deserves except me. "