Things about the female knight in black stockings

After leaving the cathedral and entering the streets, Valencia finally felt the breath of winter.

This city located in the northeast of France is very cold. It has just snowed, and it is completely white.

At this time, Valencia's short black silk skirt and Fran's gothic dress were very conspicuous, and many people passing by looked at them and covered their mouths and snickered.

"Wearing skirts on such a cold day, young girls today really love beauty."

"No, I think they should have just come from the Royal Capital. The climate there is warm all year round, and you can wear short skirts all year round... I went there once the winter before last, and the streets were full of beautiful women wearing short skirts and stockings. Noble lady, I don’t even know where to look.”

"Wow? Really? So great? Then I'll go there next time..."

Ignoring the curious eyes and comments of the people around them, Valencia and the others left the city at a very fast walking speed, and then ran at high speed, speeding along the way.

I ran for about 40 minutes at a stretch before finally stopping.

"...Is this right here? Sister Lika?"

Valensa asked, pointing to a place that looked like an abandoned mine in front of her.

"Well, this is it."

Rika nodded:

"This place was originally a small magic crystal mine. It was abandoned after more than ten years of mining. I don't know when it started to be occupied by the necromancer and became its testing ground.

It's not big inside, but there are quite a lot of undead creatures. You should be careful later... If you encounter any danger that you can't pass, find a way to retreat first. You won't escape from this place anyway. "

"oh, I understand now."

Valencia nodded and called Fran and the two paladin groups to enter the abandoned mine.

The passages in most mines are not very wide, and the same is true for this abandoned mine. It is a bit crowded for two people walking side by side, and three people have to stick together.

Valencia's command level is actually average, but she can still do some simple instructions.

She let herself and Fran walk in the middle of the team, while the two groups of Paladins formed a formation one behind the other and slowly advanced into the depths of the abandoned mine.

About 30 meters into the abandoned mine, the first wave of undead appeared.

There were dozens of skeleton soldiers in front of them, and behind them were several zombie wolves that passed around at an unknown time and from where, one after another, flanking everyone.

The situation looks dangerous, but how can the Paladin be afraid of the undead?

"Fight! Maintain formation! Destroy the enemy!"

Valencia shouted out orders like a vase commander. In fact, without her having to say anything, the two groups of paladins took action.

All kinds of Holy Light Bombs and Holy Light Slashes were quickly released by the Paladins, with a devastating force, almost all the skeleton soldiers were wiped out in the blink of an eye, and most of the zombie wolves were also killed.

But this was just the beginning. Soon more undead emerged from the depths of the abandoned mines. They were basically skeleton soldiers and various zombie animals, attacking one after another with magical attacks.

Both groups of Paladins are very powerful. They are a combination of a melee vanguard, a remote output, a strengthening and healing assistance. They can firmly block the undead coming from two directions, and the defense is watertight.

Valencia and Fran didn't even have a chance to take action... their skirts and stockings were still neat and clean, just like two young ladies on an outing.

Whoa!

At this moment, a hand suddenly emerged from the ground and accurately grabbed Valencia's black stocking leg.

At the same time, the ground became as soft as a swamp.

Chapter 191 Where did so many dead people come from?

One of Valencia's black silk legs was pulled down by less than half in the blink of an eye, and was still sinking.

"Be careful, it's a high-level undead! Protect the commander!"

The two groups of Paladins who were maintaining the front immediately wanted to return reinforcements.

"No, just keep going, you're just a bastard who likes black stockings."

However, Valencia calmly stopped the two groups of Paladins. At the same time, she chuckled and stabbed downwards with the alloy long sword that had secretly gathered a lot of holy light power:

"I've known for a long time that your frontal attack was just a feint... You want to kill the commander in a sneak attack first, right? The idea is quite clear, but I'm not the kind of commander who can only command!"

Holy Light. Nailed Sword!

The entire blade of the alloy long sword pierced into the ground instantly, and then the sharp power of the second stage of the stabbing sword technique and the holy light burst out together in the ground.

Immediately, the hand holding Valencia's black stocking leg completely lost its strength, and the ground, which was already as soft as a swamp, became stiff again.

The high-level undead sneak attack from underground is most likely dead.

"Don't be careless and keep pushing forward."

Valencia pulled out the dirty black stocking leg from the ground and patted the dust gently:

"The undead that just attacked me is only as strong as the Pearl, and Sister Lika said there are two or three lighthouses here... so don't mess up the formation, otherwise the weak ones will be in danger if they are left alone. "

"Yes, sir!"

The performance of instantly killing high-level pearl-level undead with one move obviously made the paladins respect Valencia a lot.

Everyone continued to advance and soon passed through the narrow mine passage and came to a new area that was wider but full of bones.

This should be the real testing ground for the Necromancer.

It was obvious that many cruel experiments had been carried out here, and there was a lot of resentment. Even if ordinary people came here and were not attacked by the undead, they would most likely become seriously ill or even die on the spot.

"...somewhat strange."

Fran, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. Her eyes turned as red as blood, but there was a circle of gold around the blood eyes.

It should be that she used her vampire talent and some kind of observation magic at the same time.

"Why is it weird?" Valencia asked hurriedly.

"here……"

Fran pointed around:

"Many people have died... so many that a dozen villages combined are not enough. They probably account for nearly half of the population of a medium-sized city.

But this is very wrong... If so many people were really dead or missing nearby, we should have received relevant reports long ago... Why did we only discover this place now?

Also, do you still have memories of Valencia, the city we passed through before coming?The residents in the city were relaxed and happy from the bottom of their hearts when talking and laughing, indicating that they had not been threatened by death or fear, nor had they suffered from the pain of losing their loved ones.

So here comes the question...where did the people who died here come from? "

"This……"

Valencia was really confused by Fran's question.

She did not answer in a hurry, but took out the reward she got in the squirrel incident, a small golden round rod with the same function as the Lian Nian Crystal Device, and placed it between her eyebrows.

This made the other two Paladin groups even more curious.

The paladin within the church who can be equipped with this kind of prop is at least the vice-captain level... What is the origin of this glorious knight who looks like a vase?

Many paladins who were quick-witted had their minds racing. They made associations from Valencia's last name and more or less guessed it.

After Valencia connected her consciousness to the church's database, she quickly screened the mass death incidents in France in recent years, but none of them matched.

In fact, the total number of recorded victims who died in various natural disasters and accidents in France in the past five years is not as many as the human skeletons here.

"Could these be people who died a long time ago?"

Valencia can only guess this:

"That necromancer may not be able to defeat Sister Lika, but he must be at the Yao level, and maybe he is also an old guy who has lived for many years... Are these corpses materials he has accumulated?"

"will not!"

Fran shook her head firmly and pointed to her eyes:

"I can tell the approximate time of their death. The longest time these bones have been dead is only three years. And if they are really old corpses, there will be no such big resentment left at all... because most of the dead have no For ordinary people who have practiced spiritual practice, their souls and resentments will not last long."

"This……"

That's very strange.

In France, a group of dead people equivalent to nearly half of the city's population suddenly appeared, and there were almost no related death records.

If the relevant information cannot be found in the official census of France, it is very likely that the relevant nobles or officials have been controlled, but it is strange that even the database of the Church of the Sun cannot be found.

Eliminating all possibilities of error, the remaining possibility should be the truth no matter how outrageous it is.

These corpses were most likely outsiders, so they were not counted by the French authorities, and no one knew they died deep in the abandoned mine.

So here comes a new question... Where did these outsiders come from?

Four-island alliance?Or America?

One of these two countries is across the sea from Fran, and the other is located to the north of the Wild Ridge. Even with the power of the country, it is difficult to organize large-scale ordinary people to cross the border. How did the necromancer do it?

Can't figure it out...

Then stop thinking about it now, record the information, and take it back to let smarter people think about it.

Valencia shook her head, put aside the complicated thoughts, and took a deep breath:

"Don't worry about this for now, get ready to continue fighting... I can feel that the three strongest lighthouse-level undead creatures here are coming!"

"Yes, sir!"

The two groups of Paladins have always maintained their formation, and are now on high alert. The auxiliary Paladins continue to stack powerful BUFFs on their teammates, as if the Holy Light is free.

Our own lighthouse class has two team leaders and Fran, also three.

It seems evenly matched, but if there are no surprises, the battle should be a one-sided crushing, because the Paladin is too restrained against the undead, and it is not difficult to kill them beyond the level, let alone a battle of the same level.

Three lighthouse-level undead creatures soon appeared, again from three directions.

On the front is a fat stitched monster about five meters tall, made up of many corpses pieced together. It drags an iron hook in one hand and a machete in the other.

Behind him is a zombie wolf that is about the same size as a buffalo. He should have been a wolf king in life. He has strong ice-attribute magic power, and his mouth is filled with frost.

Finally, there is a big spider hanging from the top of the cave with a silk web. It has six eyes on its head. It looks extremely ferocious and will definitely scare most noble ladies to tears.

However, the Paladins are not afraid at all, because no matter how terrifying the appearance of the undead creatures are, they are extremely fragile in the face of holy light and divine magic.

But just as the battle was about to begin, an auxiliary Paladin suddenly exclaimed:

"This...how is this possible? My magic has failed?"

Chapter 192 Fran is so awesome

Magic failed?

Whoosh!

Without giving everyone time to react, the high-level undead attacked first.

The zombie wolf king turned into an afterimage and launched a high-speed collision, while the suture monster Fei Fei threw a big iron hook and directly attacked the auxiliary Paladin among the three people in the front group.

The big spider on the roof of the cave also sprayed out a large sticky web to cover everyone. At the same time, its six eyes glowed strangely and shot out gray-white curse rays.

"Sure enough, my magic has also failed! It's because the faith circuit has been disturbed! This is no longer a land favored by the goddess, everyone, be careful!"

The person speaking this time was the vanguard Paladin of the rear group. He had the strength of a lighthouse. With the Holy Light's attribute restraint on the undead, it should be easy to kill the zombie wolf king alone.

But now he could only parry and block carefully, barely coping with the zombie wolf king's attack. The sword in his hand was still stained with a layer of frost and mist from the two collisions with the wolf king.

But in comparison, this situation was pretty good. The situation of the Paladin team facing the suture monster Fatty was even worse.

Because the lighthouse in the group ahead is a paladin who is good at long-range output, her combat effectiveness was greatly reduced after the magic spell expired, and she was almost taken away by the suture monster's fat hook in the first round.

"I understand."

Fortunately, Fran in the middle position is still able to do so with ease.

Because she is not only a paladin, but also a 195-year-old high-ranking vampire.

In the blood-colored energy swirling all over her body, the huge sticky web falling from the sky was torn apart with one claw, and the curse rays emitted by the six eyes of the big spider were all blocked by Fran with her body.

The multiple curse rays that were enough to make humans weak, old, and fatal in an instant did nothing to Fran. She even burped as if she was being treated to a treat, and then swung out her claw again.

The big spider hurriedly fled away, but the spider nest it lived on at the top of the cave was swept away by the bloody claw light, and deep cracks were scratched on the cave wall.

After temporarily repelling the big spider, Fran kept moving. She first glanced at the zombie wolf king. Seeing that it seemed to be able to hold on, she went to support the team that was fighting the suture monster Fatty.

The suture monster has a fat body, but its movements are quite agile. It whizzes with a machete, and the pearl-level paladin who has lost the blessing of divine magic does not dare to fight head-on.

And the iron hooks occasionally thrown while wielding the sword made the three paladins' hearts beat wildly... If they were hooked in this situation, even the lighthouse class would be in trouble.