Chapter 162 Purple Robe Sisterhood

Author: Conquer people with virtue

Chapter 162 Purple Robe Sisterhood

The meeting of the Ten Kings is not something to be held at will, but at a time when the situation in Rohirrim is so turbulent, almost most of the forces cannot stay away from it, and they cannot ignore it no matter what.

What's more, this involves the invasion of demons, which should be very serious. Based on the previous situation, I am afraid that relevant conferences have been held countless times.

However, the current situation is getting more chaotic and everyone is ignoring it.

As for why, Albert knew it, and Alyssa knew it too. If I had to say it, it was probably because you can't wake up someone who is pretending to sleep.

Now it is clear that the will of the gods is influencing Rohirrim, and what they are thinking is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even for the powerful high-level legendaries, Albert could only unilaterally believe that they were competing for believers.

This guess always makes sense, because it seems to be the most consistent with the interests of the gods, and it can also correspond to many conflicts in Rohirrim now.

But is this really the case? Albert could actually feel something strange in his heart.

If it is just to compete for believers, it cannot explain why they ignore the invasion of demons and the spread of plague. After all, these mutations will cause the death of many civilians, which will undoubtedly reduce their potential believers.

Confused in his mind, Albert's golden eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly, so that he didn't notice anyone approaching.

"Thank you for your selfless assistance from Heroic Soul Hands. On behalf of Twilight City, I would like to thank you for your help!"

A voice sounded from in front of Albert, interrupting his thoughts.

When he raised his head, he saw a group of guards approaching the Heroic Soul Hands who had just entered the city. The leader was wearing gorgeous noble clothes and looked elegant.

It's just that under his long wavy golden hair is a pale face that looks very different from ordinary people.

"Duke Vladimir, you are joking. The demonic invasion is a major event for the entire Rohirrim. We are just doing our part."

Upon noticing the arrival, Albert smiled politely and waved his hand. He showed an aristocratic temperament that was not inferior to that of the other person. He looked as if he came from a noble family and was very polite.

The identity of the other party deserves Albert's courtesy. After all, Vladimir is the master of Twilight, and his identity is also extremely special.

To be precise, he is not human, at least not completely. His true identity is actually a vampire.

Not only Vladimir, there are at least thousands of vampires and more than a dozen vampire families in the entire Twilight City. Vladimir is only the largest among them, and he is also the Lord of the Twilight City.

It is legendary that Twilight City was originally a place similar to other human cities, but an accident occurred thousands of years ago, and Twilight City was transformed into a vampire.

Soon after, this big family that controls a city was all infected, vividly explaining what it means to be one family and not to belong to the same family.

However, the amazing thing is that these vampires did not turn evil. Rather, they were surprised why they did not turn into monsters in the shadows.

"What makes us become vampires is not the vampires themselves, but ourselves." These are the original words of the first vampire Duke, and they have always been regarded as a guideline.

Since then, the style of Twilight Saga has changed dramatically, and has never returned to its bizarre path. They strictly controlled the number of tribesmen, established a set of rules for attracting new members, raised high-quality blood sources, and

Under good management, the city is still controlled, so that humans and vampires can live together normally.

Nowadays, joining a vampire family is a choice that even ordinary citizens do not resist, because it means that their lives will be greatly extended - this is very tempting.

"Please come to the city lord's palace to rest, we have prepared everything for you." Vladimir's smile was very feminine, and he sincerely invited everyone.

Regarding this, everyone in the Heroic Soul Hand did not refuse, but accepted it very naturally. After all, such a scene had actually happened several times before.

"My partner is hungry and has a big appetite. I hope you have prepared enough food." Young Ben pursed his lips and said.

His partner is none other than a newly adult blue dragon. The dragon's appetite is not small.

"There is still some food." Vladimir agreed.

Although Twilight City's food supply has been very tight for a long time, these food items still have to be provided. After all, the other party has solved a big trouble for them, and he can still understand this.

"I hope the meeting can be convened as soon as possible." Alyssa looked at the refugees on the street. Although the Holy Mother's Heart was overflowing, she would not ask her people to live frugally.

No matter what, they would never treat themselves like this. The key to the matter is to get those big empires to move. No matter how frugal they are, they can't save so many people.

"Don't worry, it won't be long." Albert looked at the beautiful woman beside him and said softly with relief.

"I smelled a sour smell before I even finished eating."

"That's right."

The other teammates held their noses and hurried past their captain and deputy captain.

…

The east side of the Rohirrim continent seems to be a hell on earth, but in the southwest of the world, the same tragedy is taking place, and the level of misery is no less than that of the demonic invasion.

The Red Maple King.

As its name suggests, the Kingdom of Red Maple was originally famous for its maple leaves. This area is full of vitality, especially in autumn, when the mountains are red and the forests are dyed, making it very beautiful.

Most of the citizens of the kingdom also believe in the goddess of life and have built many temples in the red ocean. The population of the entire kingdom is close to 20 million people, and it is considered an out-and-out regional power in the southern part of the mainland.

Even the Red Maple Kingdom did not join the Dawn Alliance, but stood on its own. This was normal, because the Dawn Alliance was originally established to deal with the northern Orc Empire, and it was more influential among the human countries in the north.

In the south, its role is very limited.

Originally, such an independent and beautiful country should be a paradise for mankind, but unfortunately, a terrible plague broke out in this paradise.

The plague spreads extremely fast. Any infected humans or animals will show no abnormality for the first three days, but as soon as they become ill, their whole bodies will fester, and even zombies will become walking zombies.

The old royal capital - Maple Court.

A huge building complex lies across the plain, surrounded by mountains.

The building complex covers a large area, covering almost the entire small plain. The surrounding city walls and the inland water network extending in all directions in the city seem to tell the story of the prosperity of the past.

Not to mention, the city is full of gorgeous architectural remains, fountain squares, and red maple parks. This is simply a city built in nature.

Looking at the land and the countless dead and smelly trees on the slopes of the mountains, the original state of vigorous vitality and all things flourishing is still before our eyes, but in the blink of an eye, this place has turned into a burial place for countless people.

"roar!"

There are still scattered zombies wandering around in the city, and the streets and alleys in the city are covered in dried blood and rotting corpses, making it a mess.

And just above the ruins, on the top of the tower of a ruined temple, two people were standing.

These two people were all covered in purple wizard robes, and they were both attractive-looking women.

"It's really sad. These believers in the power of life originally had more powerful life force, but now it has turned into a bad thing. The blessings of these gods have become their prison."

The woman standing slightly in front couldn't help but sigh, and the person behind her also agreed.

As the saying goes, the dead are great, and even Rohirrim has this concept. However, these citizens of the Red Maple Kingdom have no peace after death, wandering around all day long, and roaring at night.

"Sister, why don't you give them a good time?" the woman behind said.

"It doesn't make any sense, but if you want to, then do it."

Neither of them took these real "wanderers" seriously, because they were members of the Purple Robe Sisterhood, one of the Ten Kings.

The leader is the president of the Purple Robe Sisterhood, Stephanie, a level 26 wizard and high-level legend.

The remaining person is Dai Xi, a level 23 wizard.

Wizard is a special professional concept, which is different from the mainstream in Rohirrim. Generally speaking, the main spellcasting professions are mage, warlock, bard, and priest.

But just like there are all kinds of weird professions in Osfir, there are many branches and even unique professions outside of the mainstream professions.

Warlocks, arcanists, and wizards are such professions. In Rohirrim and even in many material worlds, the Purple Robe Sisterhood also occupies the top position in the field of wizard organizations.

"quack!"

Just when Dai Xi was looking at the zombies below and thinking about how to better gather them together to eliminate them, a small green head poked out from the side.

It stood on Dai Xi's shoulder. It looked just a little bigger than a cat. It was green and textured, with edges and corners, and two wings on its back.

"Xiaoqing, you can't sit still anymore." Dai Xi stretched out her white and slender hands and touched its little head. The guy also narrowed his eyes, looking very helpful.

Compared with Xiao Qing, the blue creature of the same style squatting on the shoulders of President Stephanie looks much more Buddhist, with the presence of the old god, squinting its eyes as if sleeping.

The creatures on their shoulders have a very typical appearance. Adventurers with a little experience can recognize them as gargoyles.

Gargoyles are born on the plane of Earth.

When Oremoch, the Elemental Prince of Badlands, walks through his realm of stone, he leaves broken rock fragments in his wake.

These fragments overflowing with consciousness burst out with the essence of the elemental lord, growing over the years into a rock form that resembled a humanoid creature, and finally took the form of a cold and cruel gargoyle.

Oremoch did not intentionally create the gargoyles, but these creatures were indeed material manifestations of his own evil nature.

Gargoyles are living rocks that are heavy but capable of flying. Their existence just allows Olecatus to ridicule those air elements that they despise. These creatures, like their creator, inherently hate the air element race, especially Arakora.

Eagle people, and want to wipe them out at any time and anywhere.

The gargoyles raised ashes in their home plane, allowing Oremoch to break into Aikwa, the elemental plane of air, where the Arakora hawks and those who are served by the hawks are compassionate and compassionate.

The territories where the dukes are located.

Gargoyles are very common in the plane of earth, and various spellcasters or scholars occasionally summon them to the material world through some means.

However, traditional gargoyles are usually khaki in color, but the two purple-robed sisters are not only several sizes smaller in size, but also look like they have been dyed in color.

One is green and the other is blue, which are colors that cannot be born naturally in gargoyles.

As for the reason, it naturally comes from the Purple Robe Sisters. As a top wizard organization, one of the means by which the Purple Robe Sisters gain a foothold is that they master the special domestication method of gargoyles.
To be continued...