Chapter 771 Running away

So to sum up, the king of the mountain is willing to be loyal to Weiss, not the son of Laozi's prophecy. After all, this curse itself was brought by the ancestors of Gondor. If the enemy relieves the pain that was forcibly imposed on you, I am afraid that few people will be grateful.

"Uh..." Weiss looked at the holy sword in his hand and was at a loss for a moment. He couldn't call out the undead army in a short while. It seemed that it would be fine if he really wanted to make it happen. Anyway, the kingdom was going to go to war with the chariots, and the undead army could also help fill in the line and minify the meat.

"What's wrong with Mr. Weiss? Maybe I can help you?" The King of the Mountain came over and said kindly, but his hideous soul face destroyed his kindly image.

"By the way, I haven't asked the name of my senior yet!" Weiss turned around and thought, and found that he didn't even know what the name of the King of the Mountain was.

"Well..." The king of the mountain was silent in a rare manner. He thought for a long time and finally shook his head slowly, showing a look of relief.

"I forgot my name. It's too long, so long that I have forgotten a lot of things. Forget it, you can call me the King of the Mountains or the Lord of the Mountains in the future." The old face of the King of the Mountains was only dull and relieved.

"Okay, I want to ask how to command your tribe?" Weiss asked. After all, he is not a necromancer or an undead creature. These things still seem novel to him. Although Weiri can corrupt others into undead skeletons, Weiri cannot control them. Those undead only have instinct but no wisdom, or their soul fire is incomplete. Perhaps countless years of pregnancy can make them have the possibility of wisdom again.

"Are you going to call them to fight?" The King of the Mountain drew out his King's Sword with a serious face. Behind him, green portals opened like giant mouths of the abyss. Through the portal Weiss, he could clearly see the death knight, undead warrior and other undead creatures waiting behind the door.

"Uh...no need!" Weiss fought a cold war. Well, this thing is much more efficient than he thought. Who can withstand the teleportation directly?

"It's not as exaggerated as you think. Teleporting takes a lot of time!" As if seeing Weis's shock, the King of the Mountain added quietly. This directional teleportation can only allow the dead to pass through. The portal will be formed for a long time. Coupled with its huge fluctuations in death, it is generally impossible to attack it. This thing has the same effect as the ring spirit, and they belong to those who can be discovered when placed there. The difference is that the ring spirit can hide itself by reducing its strength, and the fluctuations of this thing are difficult to cover up. Any intermediate professional on the opposite side who is above the third level can feel the breath of this thing.

"So that's it!" Weiss nodded.

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"Damn it! Is it worry-free? Ring spirit! I'll quit you ×@!" After hearing the movement, Alista came out to check and prepare to face the enemy, then took a look at the team and decisively led the team to abandon the camp and retreat.

I have thought of countless ways to attack the camp, but Alista never expected that the ring spirit will attack at the beginning. What about you? The number one thousand goblin knights are not enough to be cut by others. What's more, Alista also distinguished that this pussy is elusive, a public enemy of the kingdom, a top reward, and a Marquis ATM. This is still a hit! The ring spirit with space attributes cannot be beaten at all. Alista thinks that the Goblin's small body cannot withstand Uvassa's space cutting, so there is no reason to stay and wait for death. As for Vis? Alista can only say that he is asking for more blessings, at least the Dragon Knight has more protection than them.

"Captain, we just left like this? No matter what, Lord Weiss is? What if your Highness blames him?" a goblin knight said silly.

"Good question! Don't ask next time! No king of any family will ask the goblin for the saying that the dragon knight is, right?" Alista felt the beauty of cerebellar atrophy when he heard this. Whose good person went to find a goblin to hold him accountable? Even the dragon knight could not beat him, a little goblin, what else could he do except lying and dying even? It was a gift from the dragon god to run out alive.

"Start up! Evacuate! Damn it! The passing years are not good! You can meet the ring spirit when you go out!" Alista was so disgusted that he was riding on the Tutu pig that he scratched his head unwillingly, and his heart was full of complaints.

"Bad the patriarch! Our supplies are all in the camp! The entire army can only eat food for about two days." Before Alista could breathe a sigh of relief, the tribe members reported another bad news, well... the characteristics of the Lagrang Kingdom - the army and food are broken! (That's right, this forced the kingdom to establish the food inventory to this day, and it has been jumping repeatedly on the red line of shortage of food all day long, and even the subordinate tribes below are infected.)

"Why not bring it with you?" Alista was a little confused. Is it difficult to carry two bags of fried noodles with one pig? Tutu pig has excellent weight-bearing ability. Two extra bags of food will only make its body sink.

"This... didn't you say that you would evacuate urgently?" The goblins below surrounded him and said in a verbal way.

"..." Alista covered his heart. Now he felt that he could become the leader of this tribe not because he was a smart goblin, but because these tribe members were stupid and "cute"! I'm afraid that even the huge wild goblin tribe could not find several online IQs!

"Forget it, save some food! Only one meal a day! Collect the food of the entire army!" Alista rubbed his painful eyebrows and said helplessly. Fortunately, the Goblin Knights were all obedient and the confiscation was smooth.

After seeing the results, Alista was bitter again. These honest Goblin Knights didn't really take even half a grain of food except for the food bags they carried with them. Instead, they kept a piece of equipment all over their bodies. Goblin Knights who were used to hard life could go hungry but could not not pierce their armor!

"I'm so mean!" Alista grinned in discomfort. Originally, most of the military rations were carried with him in the storage equipment given to him by Roland. The knights shared the items such as guns and replaced shields and other items. The good patriarch Alista, who was sympathetic to the tribe, took out the food and equipped the heavy spare equipment into the storage equipment. As a result...

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"Where are people?" Looking at the camp, which was full of chaos and was full of people, Weis was a little confused for a moment. After a few turns, Weis realized that these Goblin Knights were retreating in a hurry. After all, except for the weapons and equipment that were not lost, other miscellaneous things were lost all over the floor. However, Weis didn't think much about it. After all, retreating was normal. Weis was not so cerebral palsy that he had let a Goblin Knights fight the ring spirit with him. Waiting to die if he saw the ring spirit?

"Forget it, take a break, they should be back in a while!" Weiss found some materials and set up another tent at the original site of the destroyed tent. He didn't think too much about the Goblin Knights. After all, no one on this land can threaten them for the time being.

However, Weiss obviously overestimated the courage of the Goblin Knights. They had no intention of sending scouts to investigate the situation of the battle. Instead, they galloped all the way towards the kingdom army. Because of the food out of food, Roland saw a group of withered Goblin Knights facing him two days later.

Alas, I am so annoying! Everything goes wrong... I'd like to give me a monthly ticket and thank you for your support.
Chapter completed!