Witch Monastery

Having said that, he was not sure at all: if this vampire could escape, then there seemed to be no reason why the mummy and the lich could not escape as well?

Hiss... How many purification points are left for me? How many troubles are left for me?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

Next to him, An Nuo nodded slightly, with an expression of worry on her face. She then turned around and followed him out of the cave, returning safely to the main group.

Even though he was worried, he still maintained an optimistic expression and told the battle sisters not to worry. He went to the tomb where the mummy was sleeping, found the tree, cut it down, and then the ground shook again.

Fortunately, no accidents happened this time. Hawthorne hurried back to the team and saw countless undead walking out of the cave and rushing towards their line.

The members of this undead army are almost the same as last night, all of them are ghouls.

, Skeleton Warriors, etc. The battle sisters formed a front to resist their attacks, while Hawthorne continued to harvest and accumulate purification points.

With the experience of last night, the combat nuns, who had already had enough training, were able to handle the situation even more easily today. Their line was as solid as a reef, and no matter how the tide of the undead impacted them, they remained unmoved.

Soon, they wiped them out. However, when the battle was over, the mummy that was supposed to be the last to appear still did not appear.

Not only that, the four mummy maids who were supposed to follow the mummy princess and fight with her did not appear at this moment.

Seeing this, Hawthorne frowned, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Damn it, this can’t be possible. This should have been a leveling journey without any surprises, so why are there so many problems and failures one after another?

The fallen prince's future queen, the princess of the ancient desert kingdom, has also secretly escaped?

He didn't know, but this guess surged in his mind, making him feel a little annoyed at the unpredictable situation.

"Heidi, Celine, Anno, let's go!" he said, "Let's go to the mummy's tomb and take a look to see if she overslept or ran away too!"

Annuo responded, his eyes full of worry. Kasha stayed where she was to command the battle nuns, and the three girls quickly followed Hawthorne's pace and walked towards the cave together.

The inside of the cave was in a mess at this time, because the traps that were originally used to guard against outsiders were now trampled and destroyed by the swarming undead.

However, this saved Hawthorne and others a lot of energy, as they could move freely in the cave.

Soon, they arrived at the deepest part of the cave, which should be the mummy's tomb.

Before entering, just when they got close, everyone could smell a wonderful scent of incense in the air. It seemed that even in such a harsh place, there were still people willing to dress up.

But this situation is naturally unusual in this kind of tomb. Everyone became alert and realized that there might be troubles beyond imagination waiting for them ahead.

However, they were not afraid of the poison. Hawthorne, Heidi and Celine were all immune to toxins. Anno had a protective aura to protect his body and was not afraid of the toxins. So they were calm at the moment, with Anno in front, Hawthorne and Heidi following closely behind, and Celine at the end, and they entered the room.

Then, as soon as they came in, they saw an exotic beauty with a crown on her head, a pretty face, but no clothes on her plump and upright body, which was only wrapped with circles of light yellow bandages. She was sitting alone and absent-mindedly in the middle of the room, on a huge and gorgeous coffin, staring at the ceiling in a daze, as if she was in a daze, or as if she was thinking.

Hawthorne breathed a sigh of relief. From the bandages wrapped around her body and the luxurious crown on her head, he immediately determined that the woman in front of him was the owner of this tomb, the minor boss that was supposed to be defeated, the fiancée of the fallen prince, the princess of an ancient country in the distant desert, hmm…

It's a bit embarrassing, because this character can't unlock CG, so Hawthorne has never been able to remember her name, and the player community also refers to her as "Mummy".

At this moment, this mummy, who should have been crazy and used the power of curse to make countless players suffer, was sitting alone like a little girl with sorrow in her heart, with her plump thighs crossed and her two little feet lightly raised, as if she didn't notice the arrival of Hawthorne and others at all.

Whether it was her exposed facial skin or the skin vaguely revealed under the gaps in the bandages, it was as delicate as a baby's, as if it could be blown away. Her raised toes and forefoot were even somewhat rosy, without any signs of aging, withering, or decay that an undead creature should have, as if she were truly a living person!

When he saw this woman, An Nuo immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "Is that her?"

Hawthorne took a deep breath, and the fragrant smell of the strange spices made him relax a little: "Yes...but this situation is a bit weird, An Nuo, don't worry!"

He said this while staring at the mummy in front of him. Then, the woman on the coffin also lowered her head slightly, and her pair of red eyes looked in his direction.

"You are the ones who woke me up?" She spoke, her lips parted lightly, her voice ethereal and pleasant. Hawthorne could even see her white teeth. Except for the fact that her body was wrapped in bandages, she was almost completely alive.

"Hmm..." After a pause, Huo Sang raised his hand, signaling Annuo to stay calm. Then he looked up, met her gaze, and answered, "We found out from ancient books that there were undead wandering on this island, so we came here to exterminate them. We don't know what we touched, but it caused an earthquake, and a group of more powerful and well-trained undead rushed out of this cave."

"So, after we eliminated them, we came down to investigate the situation. May I ask who you are? Do you know everything here?"

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the mummy in front of him. If there were any hidden clues in her body, he wouldn't mind doing something about it, maybe there would be unexpected gains.

Annuo clenched the sword in her hand, her face tense. She knew that a rational undead would be more difficult to deal with than a mad one. If she attacked suddenly and hurt someone, it would be a fierce battle.

In front, upon hearing this, a trace of sadness appeared on the mummy's face.

Qing: "I see... That's right, we have already abandoned life and become undead."

Her voice was ethereal and touching. Then, she turned her head and looked at Hawthorne: "I admire your behavior of protecting the dignity of life. As a dead soul, it is my honor to die in your hands."

Hawthorne was startled, and then heard her continue: "But, I have a wish, I hope you can help me fulfill it."

Hawthorne and An Nuo looked at each other, the latter pursed his lips and said, "Tell me, if it's possible, maybe we can do it for you."

She also knew the trouble of this enemy, and if she could avoid conflict, she naturally did not want to put herself in danger.

After all, she had heard Hawthorne tell the story of the ancient country and had some sympathy for its experience. If the dead soul was willing to be purified, she would not mind helping the other party fulfill some of his wishes.

"I hope that after my body turns to ashes, I can be buried in the yellow sand of my homeland." She whispered, "My body and soul can only rest in peace when they sleep in that place."

Chapter 630 Fatima Elafine

She did not ask what era it was. She was obviously determined to die and did not care about what was happening in the outside world at that time.

Hawthorne raised his eyebrows, observed her expression, and answered carefully: "As far as I know, your homeland no longer exists... Now it has been more than a thousand years since the time you lived..."

He observed carefully and saw a sad look on the mummy's face: "If it doesn't exist, then it doesn't exist. A king who sold out his own people, even his own daughter, doesn't deserve to continue to enjoy glory and dignity."

Hawthorne and Annuo were so frightened that they dared not speak, although they were extremely curious about what kind of gossip was behind this.

But in the end, he suppressed his desire to ask around, coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, we can agree to this condition. But, as you know, the Black Soil Continent is very far away from this sealed place."

"We can't just start such a long journey casually. So, I also need you to do us a favor first."

An Nuo turned his head and looked at him in confusion, wondering what plan he had come up with. The mummy nodded slightly, not surprised by this: "You say."

Hawthorne's heart was pounding. This was a plan he had come up with on the spur of the moment, and he hadn't thought it through carefully yet. "There is still one last cave on this island where the dead have not found rest. And it's highly likely that the people inside are not as detached as you."

"So, I hope you can help us eliminate the undead in the last cave. What do you think?"

The undead are immune to the ninth-ring spell "Law of Death"!

After all, this mummy has died once. How could this spell be used to make her die again?

The casting distance of "Death Command" is extremely limited, so if the mummy is willing to cooperate, then she can be put in the front and the spell can be tricked out first - the lich has been sealed for many years and is probably crazy now, so he is unlikely to make an accurate identification;

And once he uses this spell, Hawthorne and the others can move forward and take down the lich safely!

You have to know that according to the challenge level, the lich who can cast the nine-ring spell is the strongest among the four, and of course the one with the highest experience value. If the mummy agrees, then he can take away the massive purification points on the lich in advance!

But the question is, is this mummy willing to agree?

Then, Huo Sang saw that the woman in front of him frowned slightly, and then said softly: "It's not that I don't want to help you, but since you have read the ancient books, you should also know how powerful the real owner of this island is."

"I'm afraid that even if you and I join forces, we won't be able to let him rest in peace."

Hawthorne immediately said: "There is no need to let him rest in peace. It is enough to destroy the lich in the last cave!"

Hearing this, the mummy looked a little surprised: "You have done a relatively complete study."

Hawthorne chuckled. "That's what the ancient books say, and I'm just following them. Madam, I'm not overestimating my own abilities and daring to challenge an enemy that's much stronger than me."

As he spoke, he stared at the mummy in front of him and said, "How do you think about this?"

In fact, he was a little surprised: this mummy was more sincere than he thought, and even took the initiative to remind him not to provoke the fallen prince, which was very different from the completely crazy situation in the game.

On the other side, upon hearing this, the mummy no longer had any reason to refuse: "Okay, I promise you. Although the lich was also a legendary spellcaster when he was alive, if you and I join forces, he will surely fall into eternal sleep."

Hawthorne let out a long breath and smiled comfortably: "Thank you for your understanding. Oh, yes, I am Nigel Hawthorne, they are Heidi, Celine, and this is Anno Amcasla, what is your name?"

In front of her, the mummy opened her red lips and said, "Fatima Elafine."

As she spoke, she gently stood up, without causing the slightest movement of air, and floated in the air without touching the ground: "I am in good condition and can join the battle at any time. As for you, when do you plan to start?"

Hawthorne thought about the battle sisters.

status, and said: "Tomorrow morning, we will go to meet the lich!"

Fatima nodded: "Okay, in that case, I will return to the coffin to rest for a while."

"You can transport my coffin to your ship for temporary storage. Tomorrow morning, when you need me to go out to fight, you only need to wake me up again."

As she spoke, there was almost no fluctuation of magic power, and the huge coffin lid behind her slowly floated up. She crossed her hands on her lower abdomen, slowly turned her body sideways, and lay down in it. Then the coffin lid slowly closed, and there was no other movement.

An Nuo blinked, then pulled Hawthorne back a few steps, and after leaving the tomb, he whispered to him, "Do you believe in this ghost?"

Huo Sang said, "There's nothing unbelievable about it. She wanted to die. Think about it. She wanted us to kill her first and then scatter her ashes in the desert."

"It's just that she is so powerful and still has some value. That's why I suggested that she stay alive and help us do something before she dies."

An Nuo was silent for a moment, then nodded: "That's right, um, what should we do now, transport her coffin out?"

Huo Sang nodded: "Let's do this first. Anyway, we have a helper. We can now try to defeat the lich that we couldn't defeat before!"

As he spoke, he called Heidi and Celine, and together they cast a spell to lift her heavy coffin and slowly transport it out of the cave.

There were no other accidents in the process. When they came outside, the combat nuns saw that they were carrying such a coffin and they immediately exclaimed in surprise.

Hawthorne just told them not to panic and asked everyone to return to the boat, have a good rest, and wait until the battle tomorrow morning.

The next day, in the morning.

When the sun was high in the sky, the nuns lined up on the beach again. Hawthorne woke up the sleeping Fatima and asked her to go with them to fight.

Looking at Fatima, who was beautiful but dressed strangely, with her body lines almost naked except for the bandages wrapped around her, the combat nuns all looked strange and curious.

In response, Hawthorne simply explained that this was everyone's new ally, and asked everyone to rest assured for the time being and not to panic too much.

After everyone had settled down, he climbed to the top of the last cave, swung his double-headed sword, and cut down the tree at the right position.

There was another familiar earthquake and roar, and the awakened undead screamed and rushed out of the cave, rushing towards the battle sisters on the coast. Fatima was going to attack directly, but Hawthorne stopped her, signaling her to save her strength and save her precious mana to deal with the last lich.

So none of them took any action, and just watched as the undead army consisting of hundreds of ghouls, skeletons and banshees crashed into the battle nuns' line like a tide.

Then, the battle sisters' lines remained motionless. They skillfully blocked all incoming attacks with their large shields, deflected them with lightning, and then used their hammers to smash the enemy's heads or shoulders.

The skeletons, which have become loose due to the passage of time, are actually unable to withstand blunt force attacks with great force. When their shoulders are smashed, their arms will fall off completely and they will lose their combat effectiveness.

So, this battle, which seemed to be of equal numbers and strength, was actually a one-sided crushing by the combat nuns.

Chapter 631: Killing the Lich

Later, the mummy princess Fatima was not interested in this battle. As an undead, the abnormalities in her five senses were constantly tormenting her mind, leaving her no time to take care of other things.

But when she saw the heroic figures of the battle sisters, especially the storm sisters who controlled lightning to fight back, even she couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "These female warriors of yours, are they all spellcasters?"

Huo Sang nodded slightly: "Yes, but the level is not high, and they only master a few first-level spells."

"Oh my God." Fatima couldn't help but sigh. As a dead soul, she should have lost all hope and remained calm in the face of any situation.

But at this moment, she only had admiration in her heart: "Whether it is my homeland, his country, or even... our two countries combined, we may not be able to put together such a neat and well-trained spellcaster warrior army..."

This is the truth. The talent for spellcasting is equally bestowed upon everyone. Therefore, within a kingdom, spellcasters often have different backgrounds, experiences, personalities, values, ideals, and abilities. They are also often very proud of their spellcasting abilities, making it difficult to train them into an army.

Fatima couldn't help but feel sad when she said this: "If we had such a force at the beginning, perhaps many things could have been turned around."

Huo Sang did not reply, as he could not think of what else he could say in this situation. On the side, An Nuo was slightly moved by what he heard, and then he tightened his sword.

She thought of the port of Liber, and she vowed to keep the city stable and never destroy it by external forces.

Over there, Fatima sighed, looking at the white hair of the battle sisters, then looked at Hawthorne's face, and suddenly asked: "Are you a noble of the Sein Empire?"

She naturally knew about the Sein Empire; after all, it was an ancient civilization that had existed for more than eight thousand years.

In fact, her ancestors established her kingdom

At that time, the Sein Empire had already existed for thousands of years and was still a superpower that stood firm. Therefore, she subconsciously had a thought that even if her country had been destroyed, the Sein Empire was still standing.

Hawthorne shook his head: "I'm not, she is. Her ancestor was a duke, her father was a marquis, and he is also the current Minister of Transportation of Libel Port."

An Nuo raised his little face with a proud expression, and Hawthorne continued: "Although I am responsible for the training of these battle nuns, their magic power still has to thank the gift of the Goddess of Life."

His statement was very modest, but Fatima, who was once a princess, could discern a lot of hidden information from it:

This man was born in a grassroots family and started from scratch, but he was favored by the goddess and commanded an army composed entirely of God's chosen ones. Even the noble daughter of a duke and a marquis voluntarily followed him!

She gradually became interested in chatting and suddenly wanted to learn more about the situation in this era. However, at this moment, Celine, who was maintaining the strong light in the back, suddenly said: "The lich is about to appear, let's prepare for action!"

Just as he finished speaking, a tall figure slowly walked out from the cave ahead.

It was completely a mummy, a skeleton covered with a layer of dry skin, wearing a tattered dark blue robe with yellow stars on it, holding a huge staff in his hand, and walked out tremblingly, bringing with it a majestic fluctuation of magical power.

"It's him!"

Hawthorne stopped chatting and called out, "According to our original plan, Ms. Fatima, please go first!"

Fatima also suppressed the thought of continuing to ask questions and nodded slightly: "Well, then, I'll go first!"

Before she finished her words, she leaped into the air, and then the bandages on her body began to untie.

Just when Hawthorne thought that her naked body under the bandages would be exposed to so many people, her body along with the bandages suddenly spread into a ball of yellow sand, and then like a tornado, it swirled towards the lich in front.