Quickly wear: Your Highness is too clingy

Chapter 181 The Bride of the Gods 19
The Lich arrogantly spread the news of his coming to the entire world, leaving humans time to prepare for the war. He connected with evil spirits and launched a tide of beasts, hoping to summon an army of undead everywhere.

For this reason, he gave up his original body and divided his soul fire among the skeletons in various places, but he ended up hastily.

It can be regarded as the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"I am the god of the dead!"

"I spent three hundred years of hard work!"

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Before the Lich died, his eyes were fixed on the direction of the girl, and he noticed the crow on her shoulder.

The dark crow exuded a dead but pure aura. The girl turned her head slightly and glanced at him. There was an incomprehensible harmony between the two.

There was a roaring sound in his throat, and the soul fire in his eyes was about to die out, and he was a little desperate, "It's you... you have supreme power, why don't you let me steal part of it?"

He never got another chance.

After spending three hundred years spreading his undead army dormant all over the place, and gathering the soul fire into the bones of monsters, he originally had a chance to win, and used the world as a sacrifice.

But as soon as He appears, all the planning becomes a joke.

The crow spread its wings and fled into the darkness.

The lich died.

Everyone looked at this scene blankly. They looked outside tiredly but vigilantly, waiting for the next disaster to come.

"finished?"

The dean and Mr. Borgner went out of the city to check the situation, while the others stayed put.

No one could understand the language the Lich spoke before his death. They did not know that he was completely dead and had no chance of coming back.

After a while, the dean's old voice sounded tired, "It's over."

Everyone cheered.

"May the Holy Light be with us! The Lord's light will always shine on the earth!"

"Ula! I successfully defended Tashati! I am a hero!"

But there are still some battlefield endgames to deal with.

The dean mentioned one thing to several high-level magicians, "We haven't captured any traces of his soul, so we can't be sure whether the lich will be resurrected with the help of the phylactery."

The high priests of several major temples communicated with the gods and finally learned the news that the lich was dead.

The Lich's soul link was severed, the soul fire was extinguished, and the undead army disappeared. Even his existence was erased and he could no longer borrow the phylactery to be reborn.

Although it ended a bit hastily, it was better than causing widespread casualties.

Mr. Borgner can guess somewhat. He is one of the few people who knows about the existence of the God of Death.

If it were still a thousand years ago, it would not be so easy for fire thieves to steal the authority of the gods. The authority regarding the undead was vacant, and the lich could indeed be called the god of the undead.

But there is already the God of Death, and no one can transcend the God of Death and control the undead.

After the crisis was resolved, the college gave the students a few days off. After all, after fighting for three days without sleep, their magic power was exhausted, and they drank the magic potion to recover. The cycle repeats, and after all, they are just teenage students.

The mental exhaustion and the constant killing of undead monsters are so numbing that one cannot return to normal in a short time.

Yun took the magic broom home and fell asleep. He slept for more than twenty hours, and finally woke up from hunger.

But when she woke up, there was hot broth and simple sandwiches in her room.

She washed briefly, sat at the table and drank the soup slowly. The fragrant hot soup instantly warmed her barren stomach.

After eating, Yun took a magic bath to relieve mental fatigue, and then went to the yard to read some miscellaneous books under the swing.

Under the shade of a big tree, the girl was leaning on a lounge chair. The ground beside her was covered with fresh fruits and vegetables, and clusters of mushrooms in the corner of the yard were also casual embellishments.

This is a yard full of life. Therefore, God rarely appears here. For example, now, His figure appears next to the girl, but he has not really come to this world, but is in an alien space.

In this way, the breath of death will not leak out.

God looked at her quietly. The girl's face was covered with a book, and she seemed to have fallen asleep again.

He understood that even though the dress he gave her could continue to restore magic power, mental fatigue was unavoidable.

God also had scenes on the battlefield in his past memory, and He still vaguely remembered some of them.

No matter how powerful she is, even chasing the legendary magician, she cannot deny the fact that she is only sixteen years old.

But he has become a major contributor to blocking the tide of Warcraft.

Maybe he will be promoted again soon, and he is not far away from becoming a duke.

He gently stretched out his hand and cast a divine spell on the girl, which was a blessing and wished her a good sleep.

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A few days later, students returned to the college for classes.

Yun yawned, looking like he hadn't woken up.

She slept until she woke up naturally in the past few days. When she was hungry, the gods prepared meals for her early. If the gods controlled her, she became completely lazy.

Funi was also listless.

"I don't want to go to class. Why can't we let us rest for a few more days?"

Yun Shen agreed.

"I feel like I haven't had a good rest."

After extreme exhaustion, he ushered in extreme relaxation, and his work and rest were quite irregular. To be honest, Yun no longer wanted to re-enter the compact life of three o'clock and one line.

But unfortunately, she still has to continue to research magical tools that can video, and she also has to take over the territory.

The two of them sighed sadly.

Funni cheered up a little, "This time I made more than a hundred bottles of potions and killed some monsters. I heard that the temple will award us honors and maybe a lot of money!"

Everyone who participates in the war will receive some awards, especially families that have lost their mainstay, and will receive a large pension.

Of course, this is in the name of the God of Wealth. Nobles will not take the initiative to do these things, and God needs faith. This is the most suitable time.

Speaking of this, Yunzhi hoped that the duchess would talk more about her achievements so that the king could directly promote her to duke.

This way she wouldn't have to tinker with new magical tools.

But the possibility is very low.

Yun just had a simple delusion.

She only protects one area of ​​Tashati, not the entire Tashati, and she is not outstanding among all the people.

When they arrived at the academy, what awaited them was not classes, but... a nobility conferring ceremony.

The priest of the Temple of Light smiled and said to the boys and girls, "You have done a good job and protected Tashati. According to the oracle, you deserve to be rewarded."

By the way, His Majesty the current king is a believer in the God of Light. This God has great power of speech in the world. The award should have come from His Majesty’s oral instructions, not an oracle.

Yun thought casually that in the heart of this priest, divine authority was higher than royal authority.

Soon, the other party thought of several outstanding students, most of whom were civilians.

Two were directly granted noble status and became barons from commoners, and one could join the Silver Knights as a training knight.

The priest did not miss Yunzhi, and even announced her contribution at the end, even praising her.

"Ms. Yunzhi not only contributed to the research of magic bombs during this beast wave, but also performed magic far beyond that of her peers. Your contribution should be remembered forever... and you are specially awarded the status of Marquis."

Yun Mian accepted the praise without changing his expression.