The lord is red again

South of the Demonic Land.

Waste Stone Mountains.

Jinzhao Kuai Ke led the team to meet the reinforcements at the first time, and the warriors who shouted "The flame will not go out" were ready for battle.

Reinforcements from all sides are gathering here, but it is a drop in the bucket.

A mercenary team called "Strong Beast Legion" joined the war forcefully and tried to replace Jinzhao Kuai Ke's leadership position on the battlefield.

The person leading the legion is Owen Strong Beast, a former defector.

Escaping from the Waste Stone Mountains is not an exception. Many people will stay here for the future of the race and garrison here with their lives, but there are also people who choose to go north after their strength is improved in order to obtain a more stable future.

Grand Duke Hein's territory is more suitable for them, where everyone can get the life they want.

At this time, Owen Strong Beast was standing where Jinzhao Kuai Ke was standing. There was a sand table in front of him, on which some information was simply recorded.

There are several wizards in his team who are good at reconnaissance. They can use their magical eagle eyes to observe the enemy and anticipate the enemy's moves.

Relying on their leisurely fighting style, the "Strong Beast Legion" has gained a lot of fame.

"It's a mess."

Owen Strong Beast clenched his fists and raised his hand to overturn the table.

The food on the table was scattered all over the floor.

Several mercenaries who were about to eat looked at Owen in amazement.

What are you doing?

"Gold Claw Quick is not suitable for this place! Now we need to save and deal with the mess here!"

The beast's nest attacked, and a fan-shaped encirclement from southwest to southeast trapped them. The 8,000 soldiers brought by the Strong Beast Legion have been prepared in important positions.

But when Owen saw the almost endless beast tide and the giant beasts that covered the sky behind the beast tide, he still felt his scalp tingling.

He remembered that the situation was not so bad when he left.

The battle has begun, and magic artillery and magic beasts are shooting at each other.

There are also some flying monsters that rushed into the front line at the first time and fought with the soldiers in the air. The dazzling rays of light flew and occasionally swept the ground, splashing dust.

They even often affected their own soldiers.

Floating battles are definitely not something that ordinary soldiers can do. Only elite soldiers can jump up.

And those hostile air magic weapons are not as flexible and accurate as imagined.

Owen was headached by the messy information.

He came back this time to prove that he was not a traitor and to help the King of Kings take a piece of territory that the other party might not care about at all, but no matter what the reason, he came back to fight.

Owen himself thought so. He came back to fight with great power, so his hometown people should be grateful to him, but he didn't have the opportunity to be a hero. The situation was worse than expected. The beast tide's offensive was unprecedented.

"We should retreat!"

The mercenary leaders beside him said to Owen.

This is a rational choice. The beast tide is unmatched, endless and powerful. The truly rational behavior should be to turn around and run away.

Owen gritted his teeth. He didn't want to do this, especially when he saw a familiar figure rushing up. He didn't want to admit that he was inferior to the other party.

Escape in the eyes of the other party... again?

Jinzhao Kuai Ke moved forward slowly with his weapon in hand.

He quickly swung the blade in his hand, and when the blade broke or rolled, he changed it to the blade. Anyway, he chopped and chopped non-stop.

He was like a swordsman who faced the waves alone, fearless.

Above the noisy and lively mountains, the flames roared.

A giant beast noticed the existence of Jinzhao Kuai Ke, and did not hesitate to throw out his anger. The heat wave of the explosion overturned Jinzhao Kuai Ke.

The weapon was directly melted, including one of his arms.

The situation of the people and monsters around was even worse. They were torn into pieces by the explosion, thrown high, and then scattered everywhere.

The beast tide absolutely did not understand surrender, but fortunately they did not intend to do so.

"The Eternal Summer Nest is behind!" Jinzhao Kuake held a one-handed sword in his left hand, like raising a flag of faith.

However, the beast tide had already turned into a torrent that was devastating, surging and pouring, using teeth, claws, magic or body impact to tear apart the defense line.

No one could hold on.

Wherever they passed, there was only death, and the ground was quickly dyed red during the attack. The target of the beast tide might not be the Eternal Summer Nest, they just wanted to move forward.

"Can you catch up?"

At the beginning of the beast tide, Jinzhao Kuake noticed something was wrong and contacted Scar who was working with the Black Knight, but time was too tight and too anxious, so he did not wait for a reply.

...

Linde felt the power in his body.

There is no substantial connection between demigods and the number of rings of strength. It can be seen from the weak magical age that they can't even beat the undead who have made careful preparations for various battles.

But the transition of life level allows Linde to feel that his power has become broader.

For example, gods will have their own knights.

He can also have his own powerful knights and let them fight for him. The first person Lind thought of was the undead. Although the undead have no loyalty, if the undead fight for him as a knight, their effectiveness will be at least several times stronger.

The only problem is that he is too mean. Being mean is very embarrassing and not conducive to the spread of his image. Lind can even imagine that if all his "knights" are undead, other people's impression of him will definitely become "aggressive Khorne", "cunning Tzeentch", "destructive Nurgle" and "unlimited Slaanesh".

The behavior of the knights will also reflect the image of the gods to a certain extent. Lind has great trust in the undead and believes that as long as he has such a group of "loyal knights", his image will definitely not improve.

Especially the image of Slaanesh, no one can surpass it.

"Fortunately, I am not a true god, I just want to use some of the divine power."

There are also existences that really meet his needs. It is too difficult to create from scratch. Lind believes that the "old nobles" are more in line with his needs. If they are ring knights who can control reason, Lind will gain a group of BOSS-level knights.

In the same-level battle, the nearly invincible ring knights can also arm wrestle with gods.

And there are other benefits after becoming a demigod.

Lind found that his "skill tree" began to change. The trunk of the tree was developing towards a human shape. The different branches of power that were hanging on the branches like fruits were also slowly gathered under the guidance of power to form a ball.

Finally, the giant carried the huge ball on his shoulders, as if he really carried the magic ring on his body.

This reminded Lind of a story about Avesta that he had heard about Avesta. Legend has it that there are actually four of the three gods. They forged the magic ring, and the twin brother of the Sun's Evidence, the 'Giant' Avesta, carried the magic ring on his shoulders and finally hung it in the sky.

Myths may be exaggerated, but they may also be true.

The magic ring was broken, and the moon in the sky was also broken long ago. It seems that everyone's source of power has been closely related to the moon since I don't know when.

If the story is true, Avesta is very likely to hang the moon in the sky with his shoulders, but you know, stories are always stories.

Lind had a strange feeling at this moment. He realized that his body seemed to be trying to trust the story, and then urged him to quickly entangle with Avesta's giant power, completely accept the divine skin, abandon the power of other gods, and then embark on the road of collecting divine skins, and finally become another 'giant' Avesta.

The magic ring is fake, it is just the various different ways of power in Lind's body.

The giant is also fake, not the 'giant' Avesta in the story.     Not only that, he felt that his body was getting taller and taller.

Compared with drinking the giant potion, his body is getting familiar with turning into a giant directly.

When one of his consciousness began to go crazy, his other consciousness would always be very calm.

Lind persuaded himself to sober himself up.

He already had two-thirds of the story master divine skin, and there was no need to sacrifice it. Even if he was given the power of three gods, he would not be willing. Well, he might consider it.

Finally, Lind woke up and gave part of the power of the story divine skin to the bard, who would be his first "knight" or "angel" under his command.

The ability is to tell stories to the undead, so that the undead will go crazy to attack the bosses, and maybe they can take down the bosses and turn enemies into friends.

Lind is looking forward to the day when the undead will take down the great shield.

"There is another owner of the divine skin, the old man of the scroll, who is hiding in the dark." Lind said, "Find him."

"Me?"

The bard pointed at himself.

Unless Lind directly handed over the story master divine skin to him, the bard had no strength to fight against the old man of the scroll.

"I should teach you how to be a qualified NPC."

A bounty wanted mission about the old man of the scroll was issued, and it was spread to every corner of the undead in a short time.

Mission rewards: unlock a new role-playing system, a large number of animal teeth, etc.

The undead looked at each other, and they didn't expect that the old man of the scroll would come.

At this time, the old man of the scroll had a complicated expression. He didn't expect that he was still rewarded, and he also pointed out that the old man of the scroll was very good at hiding.

In this regard, the old man of the scroll was very confident.

He has a very thorough understanding of the undead. He often quietly blends into the undead's chat topics, and uses colloquial and ambiguous speech to easily extract useful information.

Like now, when he enters the area where the undead gather, he can easily blend in and achieve invisibility, even if the undead themselves can't see the problem at all.

"This task is not easy to do."

The old man complained to his two teammates, and his reaction was no different from other undead. After all, asking the undead to capture a god with 6 ring strength is no different from sending them to death.

However, the two teammates looked at each other.

"Fuck, it's a fortune!"

Isn't this a benefit that comes directly to the door?

Good at hiding, coming from the Enstad continent, no matter how you look at it, it must be related to the old man of the scroll. Even if it's not related, this guy is an NPC disguised as an undead, there must be something wrong.

"You hold him back and tell him not to be suspicious. I'll go to the bard to hand in the task."

"Okay!"

The two hit it off.

...

"What? Found it?"

Linde had just released the task through the mouth of the bard. As a god, he could communicate with his "knight" in spirit, just like when he once surrendered to the Abyss, the Abyss often "chatted privately".

"An undead said that the one wearing the blue cloak with the word 'Pepsi' was the old man in the scroll in disguise. He disguised himself as an undead to the point where it was difficult to tell the truth from the false."

"Difficult to tell the truth from the false?"

Linde really didn't expect that there would be NPCs disguised as undead. The main thing is that the undead can pretend to be a monkey by sticking hair on it. Want to deceive them? Wishful thinking!

"The old man in the scroll didn't deceive the undead at all. It's just that the undead mistakenly thought there was a hidden task, so they pretended not to find it."

They deceived each other, but it was obvious that the undead were better.

Now there is a benefit, they will definitely sell it out at the first time. The loyalty of the undead is always trustworthy, because they have no loyalty at all and can turn against and rebel at any time.

But it is not so easy to catch the old man in the scroll. A 6-ring strong man is very good at disguise and hiding. If he really wants to run, he will definitely not be able to catch him.

It seems to be a good choice to keep the other party under his eyes and let him work for himself. As long as he can delay the other party, there will always be a chance to solve him in a way of boiling a frog in warm water.

Just when Linde was thinking about how to deal with the old man in the scroll, Scar came to him.

"My lord! There is another beast tide in the Gravel Mountains."

Linde's eyes lit up. Those beast tides are not easy to deal with. They come from other material planes. They keep migrating as if they follow some kind of law and can't be killed.

Just throw the old man in the scroll to be bombarded.

"Okay, hurry up and rush all the undead to the Gravel Mountains!"

"What?"

Scar was stunned. He thought Linde would hesitate, consider, and finally refuse after hearing the news.

After all, it is no secret that the round-faced princess Magdalena wants to attack the Mist Rain City and Lind wants to attack the abyss in the Mist Rain City. Military power cannot be abused, let alone in completely opposite directions.

Getting a relatively stable team of mechanical servants is the best result that Scar can imagine.

"You heard it right!" Lind patted Scar's shoulder, "Call all the undead and go to the Gravel Mountains!"

Lind appeared in the sight of the undead with a golden [!] on his head.

"Our friend Scar's hometown is being attacked by the beast tide! As friends, we should deal with it side by side with him!"

[Task: Join the Gravel Mountains Expeditionary Team and follow Lind to join the battle]

[Reward: Open the Gravel Mountains map, and the Gravel Mountains special costumes are opened]

No matter whether the undead here or not, they have received this task.

A large number of undead are ready to join.

Following Lind to join the battle means that he will participate in person, so he must not be absent.

Gravel Mountains, the violent attack was blocked by corpses with difficulty.

Goldclaw Quick stared with bloodshot eyes.

Then the sky suddenly darkened.

"Kill!"

A group of reinforcements fell from the sky.

There was also a familiar and annoying voice that made Goldclaw Quick laugh out loud.

"The hero is back!"

"Damn Scar, you're finally back."