The lord is red again

Linde held a huge sword in both hands, waving it in cloth in the Troll Castle.

The whirring sound of the wind came out with every turn of his wrist.

There was no blade, just like a heavy piece of iron.

The soldiers of the Troll Castle stood aside and watched.

Suddenly a figure came forward.

"Your Majesty!" The soldiers noticed the person coming, and then stood in front of her tacitly.

"The Duke is practicing new swordsmanship."

Rania frowned slightly. Among these soldiers were the Royal Guards from the Third Legion, who belonged only to the royal cavalry, but now their first reaction after seeing her was to prevent her from approaching.

Although Linde still handed the trained soldiers back to her, judging from the results, the Duke was already above the Queen.

"Is that the sword he used?"

Rania did not forcefully approach, but paid attention to the sword Linde was holding, but it would be too big to say that it was a sword.

"If it's a sword, it's too big! Huge, heavy, it's more like a rough piece of iron than a sword." The voice from the side made Rania mistakenly think that someone knew how to read minds.

She turned around and found that it was Doris, the recorder who should have been loyal to her.

"Your Majesty," Doris bowed her head slightly with a grand heart that made Her Majesty feel a little offended.

"What did you say just now?"

"That's what the Duke asked me to write down." The recorder said, "Everyone will have this idea when they see the sword for the first time. The Duke thinks it should become one of the... uh, hot-selling products of the Mountain Troll Duke in the future."

A word that can be understood in an instant, but the word "hot-selling" still made the queen who heard it for the first time a little unresponsive.

"Who is he going to sell the sword to?" Rania felt that she couldn't keep up with Lind's thinking.

Since they met again, Linde always had all kinds of strange thoughts, so she even guessed more than once that maybe the real Linde had disappeared, and the Linde in front of her was like Baron Ronan the Great Snake and her brother Prince Kurt, who had long collapsed and gone crazy because of the awakening of power and turned into another thing.

But he was still so hateful, which made Rania a little confused.

After all, there would never be a third person in the world besides Kurt and Linde, who would smile and respectfully look at her while carefully planning the possibility of kicking her in the ass.

He was definitely Linde, there was no doubt about that.

"A bunch of undead people."

"That sword is too heavy." As a female knight, Queen Rania was also good at fighting, and even a two-handed sword would not be too heavy.

But the huge sword that Linde was using now was probably heavier than an adult, or even heavier, and even a great knight could not use it easily.

She didn't think anyone would like this sword, and was it too wasteful of iron?

Doris looked at Her Majesty the Queen, hesitant to speak.

Because according to her understanding, Duke Lind seemed to have decided to let Her Majesty the Queen sell this giant sword, and even gave it a name.

Forget it, as a recorder, I just need to record it, and I don’t have to use my mouth to speak. Let the bigwigs argue about the troublesome things, although in her opinion, the queen is likely to be very unhappy and unhappy, and then she will have no choice but to agree to Lind.

As a reward, she may have the opportunity to kick the Duke’s ass. Oh damn, does the recorder have to record even the boudoir fun! Grandmother, how did you record it at that time?

Doris suddenly remembered that as a recorder’s "family skill", it was because her grandmother lost her notes that some outrageous news came out of the court, and then spread to every corner of the Rand Kingdom through the mouths of bards, actors and others.

It seems that Grandma, you chose to record it truthfully. Now I am experiencing the torment you felt at that time.

Doris's mind was filled with all kinds of weird thoughts. She suspected that she was thinking too much and couldn't stop.

Then she heard Rania ask: "Immortals, are you talking about those who appeared in Cuigang?"

She had known about the existence of immortals for a long time and had heard about them since last year, but the strength of the immortals was not strong and failed to attract her attention.

When the immortals appeared again this year, Linde's violent reaction made Rania very curious. She really didn't understand why a group of immortals could be treated so seriously by Linde.

He had the powerful new Rand Corps in his hands, and now he had become the most powerful force. Even Raven City was reluctant to try.

"Yes" Doris nodded: "My Lord believes that they can change the world's pattern."

Changing the world's pattern is simply an unimaginable evaluation. Are you sure this is about a group of people, not a group of gods?

In the distance, Linde was still swinging the giant sword in his hand. After countless attempts, he suddenly jumped up, his body tumbling in the air, holding the giant sword with both hands and slashing down.

At the same time, Lind shouted: "Hah! Lion Slash!"

The rumbling sound caused the ground to fly away and a big pit was created.

…

Countless undeads were buried in the big pit created by the giant snake's body. The muffled roar, the exploding ashes, and the surging poisonous fog filled the entire snake catcher's fortress.

The flames surged and the black flames rolled.

The interior of the fortress, which was believed to be a barrier to the passage between the north and the south, had been completely turned into ruins under the ravages of the giant snake.

Baron Ronan didn't know what these people in front of him were. They were obviously not disasters. Although they had impressive strength and fearless courage, they were not that difficult to deal with.

The baron even thought that if he didn't show up, his soldiers alone would be enough to deal with these people.

This was the case with the first batch, but soon the second and third batches came.

What's more hateful is that these people seemed to have discovered the characteristics of the armor of the soldiers in the snake catcher's fortress. While shouting "This set of equipment increases poison resistance", they stripped the clothes on the corpses without mercy and shame... every piece of clothing!

Naked corpses wrapped in snake scales were piled up everywhere. These soldiers who were loyal to Baron Ronan would also be insulted after death.

The baron was surprisingly angry.

He wanted to teach these people a lesson!

Every time the snake's tail was swung, countless enemies could be killed. Baron Ronan could hear the sound of these people's bones breaking after being knocked away.

But they still kept coming, and they were still endless.

Then, slowly... the soldiers of the snake catcher's fortress were killed, and even his pet lion died under the siege of this group of people.

Baron Ronan finally found something wrong.

These people can come back to life!

They are fearless, and even excited about adding a small wound to Baron Ronan, even if they will be crushed by the snake's tail next.

Slowly, Baron Ronan lost the concept of time.

He became irritable.

The damage caused by the undead in front of him was not as fast as his body's self-healing speed, but he could not completely destroy them.

The mechanical collision and killing were going on.

But Baron Ronan felt something was wrong, because every time the enemy came back to life, the state would return to the best, but he could no longer spray more poisonous fog. This power could not be endless, and even he could not keep the poisonous fog always there.

Otherwise, Baron Ronan would have already filled the entire Rand Kingdom with poisonous fog. Why would he have to huddle in the fortress?

All the forces in the world should follow this principle, but the group of undead people in front of him are obviously different. They can always come back to life and are always fearless.

They even cursed and became more angry because they died too many times.

It was as if... At the beginning, they attacked me just because they had to do it for the mission, but now it has become a battle of faith.

Undead people will find it interesting to die at the hands of a BOSS for the first time.

But when the number of deaths increases, it is no longer a question of whether the BOSS can be defeated, but a question of faith!

"The poisonous fog is gone!"

The undead people cheered, and Baron Ronan sneered at this. If they thought they only had poisonous fog, they would underestimate themselves too much.

The fully awakened power of the old nobles is definitely not something these weak bugs can understand!

"Kill!" Those knights in armor rushed up, holding long swords wrapped in flames.

Their fighting style surprised Baron Ronan. They kept crawling on him like ants.

Baron Ronan kept rolling his body, throwing off the little bugs, but some of them would always stay on him.

The flames of the close-range explosion hit Baron Ronan's body, and a scale was blown off. There was no plasma explosion as imagined, and poisonous mist gushed out, burning the undead into ashes in an instant.

"It's poisonous again, run away!" The shout came again.

Baron Ronan, the big snake who had been struggling to wriggle his body, suddenly increased his speed.

He was panting violently, and his will was boiling, as if the whole snake was roasted on the fire.

"The Worshipper" Baron Ronan's voice was hoarse, accompanied by his voice like the whistling of the valley wind.

"The Bowing Man" Baron Ronan felt something was wrong. He could feel the power filling his fat and heavy body, but then something was trembling in his head at the same time as the power came.

"My soul is offering" His voice became more and more vicissitudes, and his neck became very itchy.

"Cunning King" When the last sentence was finished, Baron Ronan's neck cracked, revealing a strange face.

The face looked a bit like a snake, with a concave in the flesh.

"Fuck, wait, why did the BOSS suddenly enter the second stage?"

"Full health and entering the second stage? Is there a bug in the game, or what's going on?"

The undead looked at the scene in front of them in doubt and surprise.

[Snake Catcher Fortress Lord·Old Noble·Ronan (Cunning King), Level 39]

[Life: 35000/35000]