Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1446 1418. Souls

Lincoln is a careful and cautious person.

In a tidy room, he used the [White Marking Wax Stone] left by Lan En to complete the copying of the symbols on the parchment scroll.

Several translucent souls flashing different lights appeared one after another, but there was basically no big fluctuation.

It seemed that they had been greeted and knew what they were doing this time.

But some of them greeted Lincoln absent-mindedly and began to greet him as they walked out, and saw the sun that was about to set.

There is also a living person in the castle!

The ember knights coming and going cast curious and respectful eyes on the souls, and the souls obviously did not expect them to see such a scene.

When they arrived at the wall of Gaoqiu Castle, the performance of the souls was even more amazing.

"So many lives!"

A gloomy old man wearing a high crown, a robe, and holding a long spear in his arms like holding a magic weapon said so.

Lincoln heard others calling him "Archbishop Klimt", which made the young clerk curl his lips.

He remembered that Lan En had always been at odds with religious groups, and he didn't know how he knew the archbishop, but now he could be pulled over to help.

The crows in the sky made ominous calls, the rabbits and mice on the ground, even the worms in the land, and the fallen leaves on the hills rustling in the autumn wind

All these scenes that seemed ordinary and common to anyone in the Ember Knights and even the Magical Middle Ages seemed to make this soul body feel endless melancholy and nostalgia.

Klimt took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale the smell of earth, the smell of fallen leaves and grass, and even the body odor of animals into his chest.

"It seems that there is no soul here." A female knight wearing a light armor that seemed to be made of silver and a veil on her head whispered in shock, "But all life is still moving normally?"

"Similarly, there seems to be no fire here?"

An old man wearing a crow feather cloak and decorated with many animal products also said in a hoarse voice. But his tone was even more uncertain and unbelievable.

"But the world environment is very stable?! How is this possible?!"

A small flame floated in his hand.

This person was introduced by Lincoln personally by Lan En. His name is Komikus. He is a sorcerer and also the sorcery teacher of his master.

It's just that last time, the old man was concentrating on studying the so-called spell book, so he didn't go out with the master.

Therefore, this should also be the first time Komikus saw the appearance outside the room of Gaoqiu Castle.

When Lincoln was introduced to each other by Lan En last time, he heard that 'these people came from a world that was about to die naturally, so they all had a sense of destruction and decline'.

But Lincoln didn't expect that the most common scene in his world could shock these people sincerely.

Lan En's friends from the Fire World actually speak in a similar way to the Yharnam people.

The same erratic and slow speech makes people feel like they are talking in a dream and indifferent to everything.

It's just that the hunters of Yharnam have been trapped in the dream of the ancient gods for a long time.

From their personal perspective, it's almost the same as the destruction of the world.

And the Fire World. That's the world that is really going to be destroyed.

They are also a group of people who are in an abnormal environment and their minds have become more or less abnormal.

The tone and intonation of their speech are really the most common changes for them.

This similarity in tone and intonation made Lincoln turn his head to look at Maria who was also standing on the city wall.

But he found that the tall and sharp blood noble was pressing his hat brim and nodding to one of the soul bodies.

Although the souls were dressed differently, Lincoln felt that they were all familiar, except for the different styles of knight armor.

But there was a figure wearing a wide-brimmed hat, a silver mask, and a leather coat, and his style was very similar to Maria's.

[Ring finger] Leonard also pinched the brim of his wide-brimmed hat and bowed to Maria.

Lincoln, who had learned from Maria for a few days, felt that although Ms. Maria's expression did not change, she seemed to be a little happy because she saw the same "hat lover".

Lincoln and the other Embers Knights could not understand this hobby.

After greeting Maria, Leonard turned his head and found that Archbishop Klimt, who had just pressed his hand on the battlement of the city wall and seemed to be immersed in the scenery of this smoothly running world, turned his head and looked at him with a meaningful admonition.

The gloomy, half-white-bearded face had an expression that was hard to see through.

Leonard subconsciously sneered and turned his head.

In addition to this group of translucent souls, all the people who came into view were normal in mind and body.

They did not have the unique "soul" of the flame world, but they were still intelligent creatures with normal lives.

At this time, the autumn wind blew over the hills, bringing the smell of fallen leaves that were rotten but full of vitality. In the distance, there were the calls of unknown birds and the barking of wild dogs and wolves.

This is such a vibrant world in its prime!

"Your name is Lincoln?" Leonard patted the shoulder of the young man who summoned him and others, and asked him, "Where is Mr. Blue now?"

Lincoln tilted his head. He felt that the other party's words were stumbled and he seemed to be reluctant.

It's just that he was separated by a silver mask and he didn't have long contact with the other person, so he really couldn't understand the other person's emotions.

"You mean, our Lord of the Knights?"

"Lane." Leonard said, and Lincoln felt that he spoke more smoothly this time by calling him by his first name. "It's Lan En. Where is he? There are some things I want to talk to him about."

"I'm so sorry, Your Excellency." Lincoln responded with ease. "Tonight is a critical moment. Your Excellency will probably be very busy."

There was a sigh of relief under the silver mask of the wide-brimmed hat. Lincoln didn't know whether it was a sigh of relief because he didn't have to meet again, or a sigh of regret.

However, Klimt's sigh in the distance was clearly regretful.

Leonard, who did not get the result, walked to the side and stood with his back against the wall with a gloomy temperament, his wide-brimmed hat hung low.

Although other souls looked at this world full of life with surprise and fascination, the long-term gloom and decline of the flame world still made them not move much.

There was no constant shouting, just a quiet and somewhat lifeless appreciation.

According to Lincoln's observation, the only person in this group who had a slight sense of being alive was [Yellow Finger] Hazel wearing a strange hat.

Others are truly less human than Lady Maria.

It makes people feel uncomfortable when passing by.

This also made Lincoln feel that what his master had experienced might have been beyond ordinary imagination.

Among them, the spirit body of the female knight with a slender figure and beautiful face also came to say hello to Lincoln.

"I am Sirius from the Kingdom of Twilight." The female knight under the silver headdress said in an ethereal and gentle tone, "If what I said is true, we may be colleagues."

She spoke in a solemn and old-fashioned tone, which made Lincoln, who was always relaxed when getting along with Lan En, a little nervous.

Unconsciously, Lincoln was also led a little astray by her.

"The leader of our knights is [Lane of Cintra]. According to what you said, you are...?"

"I have finished introducing myself." Sirius shook his head, but his eyes were serious, "I am a knight who swore allegiance to him, just because he also extended a helping hand and redeemed me when I was desperate and had no worries."

"My loyalty will never waver at any time."

The Knights of Ember are a very young knighthood, and Lincoln is actually not good at dealing with such a serious tone.

The young clerk looked at the cold and handsome face of the female knight, then turned his head and found that Ms. Maria, who had been listening for a while, also turned her head to look at her.

"We are honored to serve as our staff with you."

'But I think your appearance is just to fan the flames of the Lord.'

The clerk spoke sincerely and humbly, but then added something in his heart.

The souls who were summoned from the world of fire waited until it was past four o'clock in the morning from the evening they were summoned.

During this period, it seemed that just sitting or standing casually to breathe the air and look at the stable sky with stars and moons was enough to make them indulge and relax.

Stewart and the others who were the first to complete the mutation, although they had not fully recovered their health at this time, also looked at the situation on the city wall.

Their pair of amber cat eyes, like Lan En's, made the souls take a look.

But after seeing Stelter and the others' body shape and weak physical condition that were not much different from ordinary people, they all walked away with normal expressions.

Compared with the first impression Lan En gave them, this kind of 'regular' demon hunter made the souls feel quite ordinary.

When the White Rose Knights were like several flaming snakes, they converged from several places on the hill and gradually gathered in front of the castle.

In fact, the people and soul bodies on the city wall have been watching for a long time.

It stands to reason that anyone who has had military experience should subconsciously consider the matter of 'attacking halfway across'.

However, after communicating with the soul body, the Ember Knights in Gaoqiu Castle allowed each other to form teams and assemble at will in front of the castle.

And when the siege equipment that posed the greatest threat to the walls and gates of Gaoqiu Castle and whose key parts were covered with magic-blocking gold were erected, the White Rose Knights outside gradually burst out with shouts that seemed to have won the battle. Roar.

In their eyes, most of the Ember Knights in High Hill Castle haven't gotten up yet. And they unknowingly set up their siege equipment at the door of the opposite castle.

And among these voices praising the eternal fire, scorning mutants and evil magic.

Leonard, who was standing against the wall, spoke out.

"Comicus, get ready to take action. Dismantle those catapults first."

"So fast?" The conjurer, who covered the upper half of his face with a bandage, laughed in a hoarse voice like a crow, "I heard them keep shouting 'Eternal Fire' and so on. I still want to see it. What kind of flame is that?"

"It's just backward and ignorant superstition." Klimt, who was carrying a spear, said coldly, "Didn't I already say that? The eternal fire has no fire."

"Okay, let's do it."

The old crow-like conjurer's soul patted his crow feather cloak and stood up from the ground.

He stretched out his left hand, and the flame suspended in the palm of his hand grew bigger and bigger amid the rumble of the air expanding due to heat.

The Embers Knights watched in astonishment.

That was no longer a fireball, it had turned into a colloid! A flowing and twisting magma ball!

"Dysmagorium?" Leonard sneered under his silver mask, but he took out a small staff catalyst and walked to the edge of the battlement of the city wall and looked down. "See if this metal can restrain the [Soul]?"

The Holy Bell Catalyst appeared in Klimt's hand, and a ray of white light gradually gathered as he told the story!

A moment later, the huge magma ball, the azure soul giant arrow, and the Holy Light Bipronged Spear accompanied by the falling angel feathers, smashed towards the siege equipment protected by the Dysmagorium!