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Chapter two hundred and fortieth secret talk

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A flag team of blood knights travels under the stars and night. They hold high the battle flag of the blood-red dragon and ride black smoke-emitting nightmare horses. They are all legend-level experts who have been trained for hundreds of years or even longer.

, they will become a nightmare for mankind.

In the dense forest, the blood knights destroyed all the living creatures they saw along the way. The nightmare horses breathed out sulfur gas. There was a vampire lord among the blood knights. He was Anak, Arkhan's subordinate.

A powerful assassin, countless heroes died in his assassinations.

However, the blood knights were stopped inside the forest.

They were three tall figures with golden helmets and red tassels on their heads: "Undead, we can't let you pass here."

The blood knights laughed loudly, and the leader of the blood knight flag team laughed and said: "You only have three people, and we have fourteen. This is an unfair duel. We will not fight you like this! You guys

You can choose three people to fight with you."

"Yes, this is indeed an unfair duel!" The three-meter-tall giant with a golden helmet holding a huge guardian halberd said loudly: "Or, we can let two of you do it."

"Ugh! Kill them!" Such humiliation made the blood knights extremely angry. The flag captain shouted, and the blood knights raised their spears and charged towards the enemy.

The Imperial Guards were also ready, their golden halberds glowing golden in the darkness.

"FORTHEEMPEROR!!!"

The guardian halberd of the Imperial Guard penetrated directly through the Blood Knight's chest within 0.1 seconds. Golden light flowed in the forest. The figure of the Imperial Imperial Guard quickly turned into a blur of light and shadow. They shouted the Emperor's War.

name, swearing to dedicate victory to the Lord of Mankind as their highest honor.

There were several sounds of bolters and the sound of gold and iron clashing in the forest.

After just a moment, the forest in the dark night became quiet again, as if nothing had happened, and there was only the sound of a gust of wind blowing through the leaves.

…………

In the early morning, Morgiana was still lying on the bed, covering her face with a pillow, and her mind was still recalling all the unsightly scenes that happened a few hours ago, which made her feel humiliated and ashamed.

The curse was removed, but her body was still very weak. The Lake God Witch knew that she could only maintain this state for at least a year or two, or at most several years, and she would need a long time to recuperate.

Her whole body was so weak that Morgiana could do nothing. She could only wait for others to come in and serve her. This was simply unacceptable to the arrogant Lake God Witch, but there was nothing she could do about it. It was her own fault, and she had to

Atone for this.

After waiting for a while, the dark elf Orika walked in wearing a black and white maid uniform, carrying a plate of breakfast. She put the breakfast on the bedside with an expressionless face, then bowed and said: "Breakfast is here, Mo

Your Highness Jaina, if you don't like it, you can tell me and I will make a new one for you. If you have any requests, please tell me immediately and I will convey them to you."

With the help of Orica, Morgiana barely turned over, but her body still had no strength at all. The Lake God Witch noticed Orica's pointed ears and the golden rings on them. A trace of hostility first flashed in her eyes, and then turned into a cry.

sigh.

Breakfast is hot goat's milk, toast, bacon and fruit.

Orika said nothing, she just stood at the bedside, serving Morgiana to eat.

Morgiana was indeed hungry. After eating something with perfect manners, she tried to ask what happened: "This is the prayer room on the third floor, so how did Ryan bring me here?"

"The master came out of the Lady's Tower in the Lake with you in his arms at midnight last night. He announced that your injury had been cured by the Lady. Upon seeing this, His Excellency Francois and Miss Sulia went back." Orica said calmly.

said.

"Who changed my clothes? This is not what I wore yesterday!" Morgiana then asked.

"I changed it for you."

"Where is he Ryan?"

"Last night, a blood knight tried to attack the master's territory. The master is dealing with the matter now and should be back soon." The dark elf always looked calm.

"Then wait until Ryan is free and ask him to come over."

"Yes." The dark elf exited. She walked backwards, closed the door and went out. Facing Morgiana, Orica always felt like she was being scrutinized, which made the dark elf feel uncomfortable.

Similarly, Morgiana was also uncomfortable. She felt pain in both front and back, and reluctantly sat up and leaned on the pillow. The soft down mattress made her feel very comfortable, and seeing the dark elves made her feel uncomfortable.

, she felt that the dark elves were also filled with Ryan's psychic power. Even without the magic power, Morgiana, who had super high observation skills, could tell what was going on with the dark elves just by looking at Orika.

After waiting for a while, Ryan came, wearing a baron suit: "My lord, are you feeling better?"

Morgiana's face was slightly red, she pursed her lips, as if she didn't know how to speak. After taking some time to calm down, she tried to ask: "What happened? A blood knight attacked your territory?"

"Yes, but the problem has been solved." Ryan nodded, he moved a chair and sat in front of the bed: "It may be that the Blood Knight is searching for your whereabouts, or it may be a retaliatory attack on me, or it may be that

It’s a bit of both.”

"As the first choice of ladies and the great wizard of the sanctuary, I am a very excellent carrier of divine power and magic. If the vampires really plan to resurrect Nagash, it is reasonable for them to target me."

Morgiana gently leaned her head against Ryan

On her shoulder, she sighed: "The resurrection of the Lord of the Dead requires a very large amount of magic power and a magic power carrier. Now that all my magic power has been taken away, even so, the vampires still need my body as a carrier.

The returning shell of Nagash."

"But you survived, Morgiana, this is the most important thing." Ryan said softly: "If the magic power is gone, it can be recovered slowly. If the life is gone... then there is really nothing."

"Morgiana Le Fay, this is my full name. Don't tell it to anyone except ladies." Morgiana said in Ryan's ear: "I have a question, Ryan, can you tell the truth?

I?"

"I will try my best to answer it." Ryan smiled and shook his head.

"If you want to save someone, do you really have to do something like last night... with me? Suppose the other person is a man? Or an animal, do you also have to do that kind of thing with him... them?"

Morgiana blushed and asked: "I don't hate you, I just think this is really strange. The body that I have lived for decades has been completely handed over to you. I mean, suppose Franso

Va or Julius also encountered this kind of problem, can you also do this kind of thing with men to help them purify?"

"...Yes." Ryan nodded helplessly, but he immediately explained: "But I definitely wouldn't do that. I made this choice just because this method is the fastest, most effective and easiest."

Ryan then stretched out his hand and gestured: "Normally speaking, if the degree of corrosion is not serious, I have many other ways to purify it. It doesn't matter if the efficiency is lower, because if the human body is compared to a castle, then corruption is actually the result of the invaders and

In the battle between the defenders, no matter who wins or loses, there needs to be a process. As long as I keep sending reinforcements and repair craftsmen, corruption will not be difficult to defeat."

This metaphor was very appropriate, and Morgiana immediately nodded in understanding.

"But your situation was different at that time. Not only was the gate of your castle wide open, but there were no defenders inside, so I needed the most direct, fastest and most effective method..." Ryan did not continue the rest of the words, because he didn't need to.

, Morgiana is a smart person, and she only needs to say half of many things.

In fact, there is another way that Ryan did not mention. He can purify with his father, the Emperor, and he will be responsible for the relay. The Emperor will use his supreme power to extract all the life energy and reshape a new one through Ryan's purification.

body.

This is something that the Lake Fairy cannot do. The Lake Fairy's divine power is biased towards life, while Ryan's power is purification - it can purify everything, including life, when necessary.

"I understand, so how many men have you done this with?" Morgiana's tone was inaudibly weird.

"Not one!" Ryan said painfully, his expression contorted.

"So how many women have you done this with?" Morgiana then asked.

"I don't understand what you are asking. If you are referring to purification, corruption and detoxification, then you are the third one. If you are referring to the women who have had sex with me, there are several." Ryan did not want to continue this.

When the topic came up, he stood up and walked to the statue of the Lady in the Lake.

"That dark elf too?" Morgiana raised her golden eyebrows.

"That's right... now there is no doubt that the vampires are going to resurrect Nagash, the Lord of the Undead. They are trying to retrieve all the nine books of Nagash and enough sacrifices. According to your Highness Morgiana,

Judging from the encounter, in addition to the nine volumes of books, the sacrifices needed to resurrect Nagash must be someone like you.

In this way, the god's first choice or archbishop can withstand the short-term possession of the god." Ryan turned around and looked at Morgiana, who was leaning on the pillow and wearing a white dress: "I think the goddess of mercy, the archbishop, must be like this.

Missing, she must have turned into a vampire and been sacrificed to Nagash."

"...Well!" Morgiana was about to get out of bed. The tearing pain made her frown subconsciously, and she was about to fall out of bed with a soft cry. Ryan quickly supported her: "My Highness, you

Have a good rest!"

"If Nagash wants to be resurrected, a sacrifice of the level of the Archbishop, the Goddess of Mercy, is definitely not enough. When the Lord of the Dead was at his strongest, he single-handedly destroyed the kingdoms of Nicohara. For the first time,

After her resurrection, she once fought against Charlemagne's empire and once gained the upper hand." Morgiana could only reach out her hand to signal Ryan to pick her up. Although the Lake God Witch lost her power, her wisdom was not affected.

Ryan carried her to the wooden bench and put her down, stuffing two cushions under her body.

Morgiana's face was pale. She leaned weakly on the back of the soft bench and continued: "Nagash wants to be reborn with the help of a powerful shell, so the body of the Archbishop of the Goddess of Mercy cannot accommodate his filthy and huge body.

The soul of the first god-level god is the most ideal sacrifice for a vampire, such as... me, and another example, the Church of Justice

Archbishop Wickmar Beckman, or the incarnation of the Hunting God, the Forest King Orion, or the White Wolf God of War's 'Great Ulric' Pope Mattak, or the first divine choice of the Goddess of Life Isa.

Alarielle, the Eternal Queen of the Elves, what they have in common is that they have huge magic or divine power, can cast spells, and can serve as the carrier of gods for a long time."

"Then we can first rule out 'Great Ulric' Pope Mattak." Ryan shook his head first: "The White Wolf God doesn't like magic. His followers almost only choose melee combat. Mattak is indeed allowed to be summoned by Ulric.

The White Wolf Holy Fire attacks the enemy, but he himself cannot use magic and will not leave White Wolf City. Furthermore... My Highness, no matter which target they are, it is very difficult to capture them alive."

"Don't underestimate vampires, Ryan." Morgiana gently touched Ryan with her bare feet under her long skirt. She seemed a little dissatisfied: "Vampires are lurking in the upper echelons of human nobles in large numbers. Chaos sects are infiltrated everywhere.

Many times, some impossible alliances are achieved in this way. For example, the vampire I met this time actually formed an alliance with some dryads. Both life and death can form alliances. Is there anything these undead can't do?"

"...Your opinion is correct, my Highness, it seems that we need to find a way to warn the empire and the wood elves." Ryan stood up thoughtfully: "But, Morgiana, now we need to first

Ensure your safety. Vampires are definitely looking for your whereabouts. You are very weak now. If you fall into the hands of a vampire again... my suggestion is that you just rest in my castle."

Morgiana wants to ask back: Is your castle safer than the Cathedral of the Lady of the Lake? There are two hundred Holy Grail Knights stationed there.

But in the end, after considering many factors, the Lake God Witch nodded and agreed. She sighed quietly: "It's best not to let too many people know about my affairs, otherwise the kingdom will definitely fall into chaos.

It's up to you and the other Holy Grail Knights to retrieve the Potion Holy Grail."

"Please feel free to leave this to me." Ryan nodded, and he stood up: "Take a good rest, my Highness, if you need anything, you can tell me directly, or tell Orica, she will help you

arrange."

Ryan put his hands on Morgiana's shoulders: "You protected me last time, now it's my turn to protect you."

Morgiana's green eyes flashed brightly, and she kissed Ryan on the face: "Be prepared, the vampire will not give up looking for my whereabouts."

"I see."

…………

When Ryan returned to the first floor, Angron also arrived. The World Eater Primarch was carrying a large sack filled with the heads of blood knights, including the head of a vampire lord: "These guys must be

Coming for you."

Ryan looked at the pointed fangs of the vampire lord, his expression serious: "The vampire has not given up looking for Morgiana's whereabouts."

"Katzenberg! Immediately send someone to ask for help from Mr. Francois! Also, mobilize troops and prepare for war!"

"Yes!" (To be continued)


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