Chapter 148 The Function of Bone Dragon
In the high altitude, the air flow hit Margaret, making her feel unprecedented pleasure.
She can summon crows to fly in the sky and conduct reconnaissance, but that is in no way comparable to flying on a bone dragon.
"Well..."
In her arms, Parisiel suddenly struggled, her eyes trembling under her eyelids, as if she could wake up at any time.
"Sleep, sleep." Margaret whispered, her rough palms covering Parisiel's face, black breath overflowed, covering the saint's features like a mask.
The black mist is steaming on the witch. The strange thing is that even in mid-air, the mist shows no sign of being blown away, but becomes thicker and thicker.
The black mist is like silk thread, and the witch's body is the clothes woven by this silk thread. As the black mist pulls away, it becomes more and more illusory and thinner.
When the witch's body completely disappeared, the black mist had already enveloped most of the bone dragon like a dark cloud.
Parisiel's body was held up in the air by the black mist, and strands of black appeared on her white skin, like water contaminated by ink, or like cream contaminated by mycelium.
When the black color crawled up her skin and down her throat, Parisiel's chest suddenly rose up, her mouth opened, and the black mist seemed to come to life, pouring crazily from her mouth!
"No...go away...go away!!!!"
Parisiel regained consciousness and grabbed her throat with both hands, trying to get her body back, at least. Died together with Margaret, but this effort was blown away by the strong wind like her voice, without making any waves.
Parisiel's eyes opened, flowing with silver spiritual power, but as black energy poured in, they were dyed black bit by bit like a lunar eclipse.
When the last bit of silver disappeared, Parisiel's consciousness also dissipated. Her limbs hung down weakly, and clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
The sky became clear.
Parisiel's body fell back on the bone dragon's back, and the blackness in her eyes gradually faded, becoming clear as usual.
"It's so good." Taking a deep breath of air, Parisi looked at her slender and tender palms and chuckled: "It's so good!"
Palisi at this moment You have been completely possessed by Margaret, including her power, her memory, and even - her entire life!
There are many secrets stored in her mind, secrets that will never be known to the outside world.
For example, where is the so-called "Great Altar", how many powerful people are there in the Death Hand Order, and even the specific list of members of the Death Hand Order in the Nord Province.
But when Margaret wanted to peek into the secret of the "Great Altar", a dangerous intuition arose in her heart.
Warning her that if she had to spy on the secret, the consequences would be unbearable for her.
Being able to live for more than three hundred years, in addition to racial characteristics, it was also because Margaret was careful enough, so she immediately gave up spying on this secret.
Gregory's voice sounded: "Since you have taken over her body, you should know how to control the Holy Emblem."
"I need the soul in it!"
Margaret nodded: "Of course, Sir Gregory, but driving the Holy Emblem will definitely attract the attention of the higher-ups of the Death Hand Order. This is not safe. Otherwise, we'd better wait--"
Like a chicken with its neck strangled, Margaret's voice stopped abruptly.
Her eyes protruded from their sockets, almost bursting out of their sockets; her mouth opened wide, black and red blood gurgled out, her skin turned red, and the blood vessels all over her body emerged.
It’s a blood curse!
The power of the blood curse exploded within Margaret, destroying her plans to escape Raven.
If you continue outward, you will die!
“Go back—” Margaret shouted: “Go back to Meng’en City—”
Gregory’s voice was full of dissatisfaction: “Are you ordering me?”< br>
Margaret felt aggrieved.
We are just grasshoppers on the same rope. It's time like this. Uncle Long, please stop showing off!
Dan Long had to give her face: "Lord Gregory, please take me back to Men'en City!"
She could hardly control her tongue, and her voice flowed from her throat. Coming out, it's like singing a funny folk song.
After receiving a satisfactory answer, Gregory circled around in mid-air and flew towards Meng City.
When the figure of the Bone Dragon appeared again in the sky above Men'en City, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Sacheni was full of doubts. He didn't know why Gregory would go and come back. He wanted to get the answer, but the Bone Dragon did not return to his camp.
Earl Talon, who originally saw that the Bone Dragon had retreated and went into battle to kill the enemy himself, immediately withdrew back to the castle.
The Fox family's army also slowed down their offensive, for fear that the Bone Dragon would pounce down and give them a nasty blow.
This is the power of the Bone Dragon.
The Bone Dragon landed on the edge of the city, then took off again, soaring and wandering over Men'en City.
Following the guidance of the spiritual link, Margaret found Raven in the villa, with a flattering smile on her face, and her facial features almost squeezed together: "Lord Baron, I have finally met you!"
Raven looked up and down at Margaret who had gained a new body.
The body that originally belonged to the "Soul-Siding Saint" of the Order of the Hand of Death stood there quietly, a pair of amethyst high heels making her attractive figure even more upright.
The black burqa on her body was somewhat stained, and the left skirt was torn open, revealing black stockings, with bits of white skin peeping out of the holes.
She folded her hands on her lower abdomen, her fingers were long and slender, her fingertips were red, her head was slightly lowered, her slightly messy hair covered her face, her moist pink lips were slightly open, with a hint of softness. A pitiable fragility.
Like a cat that's been caught in the rain.
With a playful smile on his lips, Raven asked:
"Bone Dragon, have you got it under control?"
"Yes, Lord Baron! He Just obey me!" Margaret rubbed her hands: "You can do whatever you want him to do, no matter what!"
"For example, let him kill some of your enemies, and no one will stop him. Live! ”
"Or you can ride him and descend into the army of the undead. How majestic the Bone Dragon Knight is. You will definitely become the dream lover of all noble ladies!"
"Otherwise, let this Bone Dragon Start killing, and then It’s up to you to ‘slay’ it. When the time comes, you will be the youngest dragon slayer in the past thousand years!”
After hearing this, Raven felt dumbfounded. The vision is good, but these methods are great! One is more unreliable than the other.
The Bone Dragon Knight is indeed majestic when you think about it. The problem is that Raven is a noble of the Keynes Empire, and the Church of Light is the state religion of the empire.
If he rides a bone dragon and swaggers through the city, his reputation will immediately sweep across the continent - from an imperial baron to the most wanted criminal of the five major human forces plus the Church of Light, and everyone in the entire Eagle Territory will have to be burned at the stake. Even the eggs had to be boiled and the ancestral graves had to be dug up.
As for "slaying the dragon", even if it is just a bone dragon, it can indeed bring huge political prestige and political benefits to Raven, but in contrast, it will also be scrutinized from top to bottom by the entire Keynesian empire.
When the time comes, people will see that the Dragon Slayer is only a first-level transcendent.
It’s impossible even if you think about it with your butt!
This is simply announcing to the entire continent that Raven is playing with the Bone Dragon and will definitely be regarded as a member of the Death Hand Order.
Only her first method seems simple, but it is actually the most effective!
Now no one knows that Raven secretly controls the Bone Dragon, and this is his biggest trump card, and it also gives him the confidence to overturn the table.
It’s a big deal to have the Nord province obey your words, but from now on, it will be a very simple matter to make those who oppose you disappear in a physical sense.
In this era where seventh-level extraordinary beings can walk sideways, the preciousness of a bone dragon cannot be overstated.
In a good mood, Raven asked casually: "You have obtained this body, do you have any additional information?" "Yes, Lord Baron!" Margaret said: "A lot , including many dozen magic configurations and cultivation methods of necromantic magic below level three, as well as the most basic methods of transforming undead creatures.”
More than a dozen kinds of necromancy magic!
Lei Wen’s brows twitched slightly, but it didn’t show on his face, but he was quite satisfied in his heart.
Magic is rare, especially second-level and third-level magic. Among them, necromancy magic is the rarest. Although this kind of magic is not suitable for use openly, it is extremely powerful.
After all, necromancy magic has always been known for its practicality.
There are also ways to transform undead creatures.
There are many strong men of level 3 and above in the Griffith family cemetery, and they have kept their corpses. If they were transformed into undead creatures...
As soon as this thought came up, Raven struck. A chill.
Forget it!
Not to mention whether your magic power is enough, even if you have enough, you can't do this.
The Order of the Hand of Death transformed Gregory, isn’t it still uncontrollable?
If we really attack the ancestors of the Griffith family, then, let alone resisting foreign enemies, the ancestors might rather cut off their bloodline than clean up their family.
This kind of "filial son" is not appropriate.
"Although I cannot solve the blood curse of the Griffith family, the knowledge I have gained can also help you." Margaret observed Raven's expression: "If you are interested, completely You can transform yourself into a lich! "
Lich, a powerful magician who is not willing to run out of life, transforms himself into a form of undead creatures, which often represents power, mystery and cruelty.
“Forget it!” Raven shook his head: “I am young and strong, so I won’t consider it for the time being. Is there anything else besides that?”
Margaret said: "There are also some details, such as where the headquarters of the Death Hand Order is, their structure, personnel composition, and some news about smaller cult organizations. I can write it down. For your review later.”
None of this information is important. Lei Wen nodded and said: "Very good, let's do it."
"Besides, there is one last thing for you to do."
"Say!"
"Let the Bone Dragon destroy the Bone Spire immediately."
Margaret was stunned: "...you want to attack the Death Hand Order's momentum?"
"They are all going to be destroyed, and there is still a ghost's momentum." Raven shook his head: "You really don't understand politics!"
"Go!"
Margaret didn't dare to ask any more questions and turned to leave.
Raven did this because he first wanted to confirm whether the bone dragon would really obey his orders.
And this is also related to the current situation.
Nowadays, among the nobles in the entire Nord province, only Raven has received the first-class medal of courage. In terms of reputation, he is the most famous. In terms of merit, not to mention the greatest, he must also be the most conspicuous.
At this time, whoever destroys the bone spire called "The Tomb of Ghosts" will gain huge reputation and military exploits, eclipsing Raven who has "no outstanding achievements".
So, what Raven really thinks is-
If I can’t get this credit, then no one can get it!
As soon as Margaret left, Raven immediately summoned his own soldiers. In name, they continued to sweep the lower city. In fact, they were very close to the city gate, just to always pay attention to the movements on the battlefield outside the city gate.
Not long after, the bone dragon in the sky landed on the ground, and when it took off again, it headed straight out of the city!
At this time, the four temporary legions are rushing towards the Bone Spire, everyone wants to take the lead.
Especially Hyde.
The youngest son of the Slater family was sent to the front line the day after the Fox family entered the city, and was forcibly inserted into the Third Army Corps and served as a captain.
This was obviously to share the merits, but the nobles dared not say anything in anger - all subsequent battle achievements would have to be shared by the Slater family, so it was hard to offend.
And the attitude of Lancaster, the commander of the Third Army, was also very subtle. He directly handed over his most elite soldiers to the leadership of Hyde.
Like Viscount John, he has figured out that instead of selling favors to those nobles who are jumping up and down, it is better to lower his face and show favor to the Slater family.
At the moment when the Bone Dragon flew over, everyone was frightened. After the city was broken, the Bone Dragon appeared a few times, but they were the main ones who went to the inner city to help the Hand of Death. Never done anything outside the city.
However, before the battle situation could fall into chaos, Bone Dragon's next behavior made everyone dumbfounded.
Gregory flew to the top of the Bone Spire, and dead white dragon breath roared out from the huge mouth.
When the dragon's breath hit the spire, a layer of gray-white light suddenly lit up, and a huge amount of undead breath rose like flames, trying to resist the power of the dragon's breath.
However, it failed.
The dragon's breath was like a spear held by a god, penetrating the barrier of the bone spire, blasting onto the body as thick as a mountain peak, blowing out bone powder all over the originally smooth surface, and eroding enough Drop a hole in a house and swallow the entire steeple inside from the inside out.
Amid bursts of howling souls, the bone spire collapsed, splashing onto the ground with dense raindrops of bone fragments and stones. For a time, there were enough undead creatures that were flattened. Thousands, countless people were affected by the debris, and many people among the coalition forces were injured.
The one who was hurt the most was Hyde.
The credit for demolishing the Bone Spire was about to fall on him. For this moment, his father, Count Tyrone, even sent a third-level magician to follow him.
But now, this seemingly easy achievement has turned into ashes on the ground.
Gone!
After the bone dragon destroyed the spire, it flapped its wings and left.
Looking at the back of the bone dragon retreating, Hyde was about to cry without tears, and asked the mage beside him:
"Uncle Jon, do you think we can erect the bone spire and tear it down again?"
Of course this sentence will not get a response.
With the collapse of the Bone Spire, the war has truly entered the countdown to its end.
The four legions continued to clear out the remaining undead army outside the city, and the Fox family and the Slater family also stepped up their offensive.
The day after the collapse of the Bone Spire, under the "care" of three strong men, Tyrone, Montreal, and Thomas, Sachni's position was exposed. The necromancer was annihilated, and he himself was shot to death by Thomas. The superhuman magic "Tianyanyang Bang" destroyed the body.
As for whether his soul can return to the kingdom of death, it is unknown.
With the death of Sacheni, the army of the undead disappeared. Even though there were still a lot of undead creatures wandering in the city, neither the nobles nor Thomas, who had been compassionate before, paid attention to this. .
They are all paying attention to another thing -
Sharing the credit!
……
(End of this chapter)