Chapter 223 Huayuan
Kovo's proposal made Roger's eyes chill.
But Jessus agreed.
"The opponent is the Knights Templar. The Burial Cult has the same position as ours. With the Thousand Sewing Beasts in the Killing Valley, the Knights are by no means the opponent of the Knights. Hongyan Island has not responded so far. The Burial Cult is the best choice. Our chance of winning will increase with them."
Roger said: "Have we fallen to the point of collusion with the Burial Cult?"
Jessus smiled. He was always so gloomy that he rarely laughed, and often laughed at him when he laughed.
"Roger, to be honest, our reputation has never been better than the Burial Cult. Especially for you, the reputation of the Puppet Master Roger is probably worse than the Burial Cult."
Kovo said: "You should understand what war is. There is no good or evil, only victory or defeat. No matter what means you use, whoever you can join forces with, as long as you can defeat the Knights."
"This is the Bombman Alliance. Even if I don't consider them, I have to consider myself. The Knights can still retreat if they lose. If we lose, we will have no place to stay."
Perhaps compared with ordinary people, the suture beast can go to heaven and earth, with great strength and fearlessness, and is extremely brave and good at fighting. However, once it encounters an elite unit like the Knights Templar, their disadvantages will be immediately exposed.
There is no training and no array, so it is okay to ask them to rob, but it is too far from fighting the regular army.
Now they have nothing but their terrain, long and long style, literature and education.
Roger pondered that the stitching beast here had a miserable life, because he had to participate in this war, and if there were no reinforcements, they would undoubtedly die.
Although he was unwilling to admit it, Roger had to say that Kovo and Jessus' proposal was correct. The Burial Cult has endless troops and has generals like the Black Knight. As well as Elizabeth and Lasviken, it is the best way to form an alliance with them.
But, can you let go of your hatred?
Lolita's death, the principal's death, Sloke's revenge, he and the Burial Cult have long been irreconcilable.
After saying that, there was no need to say anything else. For a moment, the three of them were silent. Roger had a calm face and drank tea sips. He struggled sharply in his heart.
"Okay, I agree to join forces with the funeral church."
Roger said: "Let me put aside my personal grudges first. As long as they are willing to send troops, I will not care about the trial of Kanding City for now."
He said this coldly, and God knew how determined he had made.
Jessos and Kovo were so much more relaxed. Kovo stood up and said, "I'll contact Nikola."
Before he could go out, Pare hurried in.
"Jessus, the Knights of the Knights have arrived",
He wiped the sweat from his head. The stitching beasts and people in the Bombman Alliance had deep anger towards the Knights, and also had a faint fear. The killing was still vaguely visible.
"What?",
All three were shocked. The Knights' speed was twice as fast as expected, and the combat preparations for the Kilnit Valley had not been completed.
Roger and Jessus suddenly stood up, but at this moment, Roger suddenly felt an abnormality in his body. He could clearly feel two completely different source forces in his body flowing along the outer periphery of his heart to the tendons and veins, and flowing to blood vessels. He frowned and formed a puppet line in his body to expel these two source forces from his body. However, he soon discovered that when the puppet line appeared, the two source forces were actually assimilated. In just one minute, the two source forces were completely assimilated by the puppet line.
How could it be? It was the source power of Riser and the dead knight in the valley. Although it was weak, Roger could tell it. After all, his puppet line had merged with the source power in their bodies.
Both of them had very weak source power. Roger's puppet line had accidentally absorbed their weak source power, and he didn't even pay attention to it. He knew that it was flowing out of the outer periphery of his heart at this time and then assimilated.
His power was not improved because of this. Riser and the knight's source power were too weak, but this small discovery made him ecstatic. Can the puppet line assimilate other people's source power? If this is true, then there will be a more convenient way to increase his source power.
"What's wrong?",
Jessus was sensitive to his abnormality. His expression was first shocked, and then he could not hide his joy.
Roger stretched out his hand and said, "Jessos, give me your hand."
"Yeah? What?"
Before he could agree, Roger grabbed his hand, and then puppet threads merged into his body along his palm. Roger then used the source power in his body to flow, forming a suction force. The suction force immediately spread from the puppet thread to Jessus's body, and the source power in Jessus's body suddenly flowed.
"you",
Jessus let go of his hand as soon as possible and looked at him in horror. There was still a slight source power in his palm that was affected by his puppet line and stopped knowing that he had controlled it.
Jessus said with a gloomy face: "What happened just now?"
Roger smiled and looked at his palm. Yes, yes, the puppet line can absorb the source power, and when his source power is combined with the puppet line, it can forcefully absorb the source power of living people. Although he doesn't know any restrictions and taboos, it is enough to make him excited.
He smiled and said, "It's just a guess, now it's confirmed." He walked out of the league with his hands behind his back.
Jessus snorted and walked out of the league with him, crossed the narrow valley and climbed the high peaks.
The Dead-Head Valley is dark all year round. Standing on this mountain can bathe in the rare sunshine, but Roger and Jessos can't feel the warmth even when they stand in the sun.
From this peak, they could already see the endless silver-armored cavalry team a hundred meters away. It was not a huge team, but it put a lot of pressure on Roger and Jessos a hundred meters away. The flags with the white angel wing badge were raised high, and silver armor flashed cold light in the sun. The uniform spear was sharp and sharp, and the sharpness of the spear tip was strong.
The silver-armored cavalry led by the leader was particularly heroic, with the white feathers on his helmet symbolizing his position in the cavalry regiment, the regiment commander Emil.
This is an invincible cavalry team, and this is their first impression to Roger and Jessos.
"Although it is hostile, Roger, if I could command ten thousand such cavalry, I would have the confidence to gallop across the Atlantis continent," Jessos said.
Roger said: "It seems that you have no confidence in us at all."
Jessus hummed, "I don't know where my confidence is coming from." He walked down the valley and said, "There is no time, I'm going to complete the defense."
Roger shook his head: "We have time, Jessos",
Jessus laughed and said, "Do you think they will camp and rest when they come from afar? Roger, in the eyes of the Knights, we are just a group of clowns. In their eyes, we will be killed in one charge."
Roger still shook his head,
"We have time because we have inferior cavalry teams" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!