"Mr. An Fei, this time we were ambushed by the Necromancer. You must be fully responsible!" A Knight of Light said word by word, then sat back heavily, sweeping his eyes left and right, as if he was waiting for someone to stand up to support him. Unfortunately, except for a few Knights of Light and Priests who were qualified to attend, the others seemed to have heard nothing, either whispering to each other or closing their eyes to rest.

After the war, the magic group led by Brave conducted a careful investigation around by collectively releasing the Eye of the Sky. They found that there were higher-level undead creatures in this sea of ​​undead. So far, there were about four or five hundred undead knights and nearly three hundred ghosts. As for the specific numbers of undead creatures, there is no way to estimate.

Ghosts are a kind of undead creature that is very troublesome. Although their attack power and defense power are incomparable to those of the Undead Knight, they have the ability to fly in the air and will also release a kind of magic that affects people's spirit. People with weak will or too weak mental power will be attacked by magic and will produce uninterrupted hallucinations and may even cause mental collapse.

The chance of undead creatures such as ghosts appearing is very low because they are all made, similar to alchemists creating puppets. Use undesolate magic to force the undissipated soul to merge with the powder of dark magic crystals. If the fusion is successful, a new ghost will appear. Ghosts have strong defense and almost perverted recovery ability, because their body is a ball of magic crystal powder floating in the air. Swords and axes can hardly truly harm them, and some low-level magic also loses its effect.

Theoretically, if there are enough dark magic crystals, the undead mage can create endless ghosts, but theories are just theory, and dark magic crystals are rare. No undead mage will use all magic crystals to create ghosts regardless of quality.

"Actually... we can't blame Lord An Fei for falling into this predicament." A priest of light tried to smooth things over, but his words mean that his heart was punished. The so-called "can't blame it all means that An Fei has to bear most of the responsibility: "Besides, it's useless to complain to each other now. It's better to think about where we are going to be. Being trapped here will definitely be a dead end, breaking through..."

"Resent each other?" Ye suddenly laughed: "Who complained to each other? It seems... it's only you who are trying hard to blame the adults?"

"You..." The priest of light was choked.

"Break through? I have the energy to waste time with you here. It's better to go back and have a sleep." Ozguchi said in a polite tone.

The Knights of Light and the Priests looked at each other. Now everyone is surrounded by Zengling City. It is the time of the lowest morale and it is also the best opportunity to shake An Fei's prestige. If you can't do anything now, don't think about it in the future.

"Mr. Thomson, what about your opinion?" A Knight of Light suddenly broke the silence. Thomson had just recently incorporated into the Major League with his mercenaries. In the eyes of the Knights of Light and the priest, the relationship between Thomson and An Fei is the weakest, and at least he must win over an alliance, otherwise he would be defeated today.

Thomson seemed to have not realized that he had been named, and was still talking to Orsey in a low voice. He looked happy and the Knights of Light and the Priests felt incomprehensible. Why could they still laugh at this time?

"Mr. Thomson, do you have any comments?" The Knight of Light had to raise his voice.

Thomson was still talking and laughing.

In fact, even a fool could see that Thomson purely deliberately said that such a loud voice could not be heard, but the Knight of Light was forced to get rid of the tiger and retreated, and he would be even more embarrassed: "Mr. Thomson!!" This scream seemed full of anger.

"Ah? What are you doing?" Thomson then reacted.

"Do you have any suggestions for our current situation?" The Knight of Light gritted his teeth. He already knew that he had chosen the wrong person, but the process must always have an end. Then find a step for himself.

"I have no advice. Wherever I go, I will follow you." Thomson said lightly, then as if he had noticed something, he hurriedly continued: "I will make a statement that the sir I am talking about is not you."

Amid the low laughter, the Knight of Light's face turned red. He wanted to get angry. There was no right reason, and he wanted to endure it. He was unwilling to give up.

"Sir An Fei, everyone is waiting for you to make your own ideas. Look... should you say a few words?" A priest of light hurriedly changed the subject.

An Fei was playing casually with the little guy. He didn't think the slander of the few knights of light and priests could have much impact. The mercenaries respected the strong, and if possible, they were willing to follow the strong. Perhaps, ten thousand slanderings were not as good as Susanna and made a random move.

"Master An Fei?" The priest of Light couldn't help but be angry and anxious when he saw An Fei's absent-minded look.

"What did you say?" An Fei asked back with a smile.

"You ordered us to attack at that time, so that we lost the best opportunity to retreat. Now do you have nothing to say?!"

"Retreat? This lord!" Hippera was too lazy to mention the other party's name: "What do you think the undead knights and ghosts are used for? If I remember well, they have never appeared in the battle just now."

"As long as the undead knights and ghosts restrain us a little, the undead creatures that surged from all sides were enough to subdue us, and we had no barriers, and the undead creatures could directly hit our battle formation." Thomson's ears suddenly became more useful: "If we follow the advice of that adult, we might have become their kind now."

"But... are we doing nothing and just waiting to die here?" The priest of light had to change his angle.

"Why can't you wait?" An Fei continued lightly: "The Great Knight Fernando has been looking for a chance to fight the undead creatures. Now the opportunity is delivered to your door, which is a good thing."

"But the Great Knight Fernando doesn't know what we are in now!" The Priest of Light roared.

This sentence seemed too "outsider". The three Knights of Light who were qualified to attend the meeting all smiled bitterly.

"Every day is divided into six periods. At each period, we will send a group of elite knights to contact the rear. As long as the contact is interrupted, the Great Knights of Fernando will immediately calculate our current specific position and the strength of the enemy." An Fei was like a tireless teacher: "So you don't have to worry, they will come as fast as possible."

"Just, after we were surrounded, we had never contacted the rear at all. How could the Great Knight of Fernan know where we are? How could he know that there are countless undead here?"

The Knights of Light all lowered their heads awkwardly, and could not stand up to refute their companions, so they could only pretend to be nothing but hear.

"Let me say that, we have sent knights at noon today, and our noon location is thirty miles from Zenggreen City. They will arrive in Redenburg in three days. The next group of knights did not arrive on schedule. The Great Knights of Fernando will be alert. If the third group of knights are also missing, it is enough to prove that there is something wrong with us, and the direction is easy to determine. It will not be more than half a day away from the last group of knights. As for the number of undead here... we have nearly 4,000 mercenaries, and nearly 1,000 Knights of Light and Priests. Those who can make us have problems must be the main force of the undead." An Fei's expression was very gentle, but the words said were more vicious than Cold Knights: "I said it in detail enough, right? Not everyone is as stupid as you. Fernando is a qualified general. You cannot start from your own perspective to guess and evaluate the intelligence and judgment of the Great Knights of Fernando."

It has to be admitted that there is a huge gap in human intelligence due to various reasons of innate and acquired nature. The priest may have devoted his entire life to the gods. He was stunned for a long time before he could fully understand these things. However, An Fei's words were a bit insulting. He could understand but could not accept them, and he was so angry that he trembled all over his body.

"If you are still worried and think that the Great Knight of Fernando will be the same as you, then can you go back and ask for help by yourself?"

"Seeking help? Going out now is like a dead end!" A Knight of Light continued with a wry smile: "And it takes seven or eight days for the Great Knight of Fernando to arrive here at the fastest. Can we hold on for seven or eight days?" Apart from the time of the knight's return journey, it takes one or two days for Fernando to rectify the army, and a few more days for rushing to Zeng Green City. The Knight of Light is correct.

An Fei whispered: "If the undead creatures attack Zeng Green City without any consideration, how long do you think we can defend?"

"I don't know how long it can be defended. I only know that when the magic power of the priests is exhausted, our death period will not be far away." The Knight of Light replied. He did not deliberately ignore the combat power of the philosopher. He must admit that priests are much stronger than magicians when dealing with the undead.

"They gathered countless undead creatures, as well as undead knights and ghosts to participate in the battle. Is the purpose of destroying thousands of us?" An Fei said with a smile.

"this……"

"Do you feel that you have done something big?"

"Then you mean..."
Chapter completed!