Lord of the Oasis

These undead cavalry from the depths of the desert have the idea of ​​negotiation.

It's really interesting, but the corners of Kant's mouth tilted up, but it doesn't represent the solemnity in the depths of his eyes. In fact, this phenomenon is not really interesting, but a complete trouble!

This shows that those undead are indeed wise.

All know negotiation.

In fact, you can even guess.

Even the tactic of sneak attack is used, which means that among the undead, there are definitely commanders who are no less than the living and have a certain war wisdom to make overall decisions!

The Vicia archer asked, "Sir, do you want to send someone over first?"

"Well, yes."

Kant nodded.

However, he stood up directly and said calmly, "I'll go in person."

Only if he goes in person can he know the level of wisdom of the undead. Of course, this trip will definitely be dangerous, and Kant will also maintain a vigilant attitude.

He waved his hands to the two royal knights and said, "Go down and rest, and submit a copy tomorrow. I hope that what you have encountered will be written on it completely, without any omissions."

"Yes." The two royal knights nodded and stepped back in time.

And Kant looked back.

The escort of lion knights and royal knights is standing in two rows.

Estimated in his heart, he opened his mouth and instructed: "Choose 10 lion knights, 10 royal knights, plus 10 Vicia marksmen and 5 mages, get ready, come with me, and see what the hell the undead are up to. What else can you negotiate with us!"

"clear!"

Everyone answered firmly, and each began to prepare, and soon formed the team that Kant said.

Although there are 35 people, the combat power is definitely not bad.

Whether it is 20 great knights, or 10 top marksmen who can penetrate Yang at a hundred paces, or those 5 mages who can cast various spells suitable for the battlefield, they can increase him to ensure the stability and safety of the scene.

Behind it is the "Drehem" castle.

If there is a problem, the large troops on standby can also respond at any time!

everything's ready.

At this time, Bandak and Manid, who had heard rumors of negotiations, also returned to the executive hall.

Manid looked at Kant who was ready to set off, his face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "Lord Kant, it's too much of a joke to personally take risks like this, please let me go to negotiate on your behalf." The famous concubine of rebirth

"You are the supreme lord, how can you be compared with those humble undead."

Bandak was even more solemn.

He bent down heavily, put his right hand on his chest, and asked Kant in a very respectful voice: "Let me, your humblest servant, deal with the negotiation of those disgusting corpses and skeletons, all you need to do is drink in the hall. With the finest drink and hearing the news of victory."

As an underworld apostle, he has been instilled with the power of an underworld demon. It can be said that Bandak, who belongs to a humanoid demon, has a very high talent for dealing with similar things.

Underworld demons are also evil creatures that gather negative energy.

It's the same with the undead.

Therefore, whether they are fighting against each other or involved, or wrangling and negotiating with each other, they all have innate talents, and at least they will not be affected by the negative energy of the undead's invisible spiritual influence on the living.

"No need, I can handle it myself."

Kant rejected the idea of ​​the two.

But he pondered slightly, but still said to Manid: "You are guarding the castle. If the situation is not right, let the troops go to pick us up immediately, pay more attention to the surrounding situation, and be extremely cautious."

"Yes." Manid nodded.

And Kant looked at Bandak again: "You come with me."

"Understood." Bandak responded immediately.

"So be it."

Kant took a deep breath, and there was a slight haze in his eyes: "If you want to take my oasis, at least these undead who should return to the mausoleum should understand whether they have the strength!"

everything's ready.

Kant personally led the team out of the castle.

Start at the east gate and walk towards the sand dunes outside the date palm forest to the north.

The guards followed him closely, looking around with extreme vigilance, especially the top of the sand dune in front of him, standing there alone, putting away their weapons, and riding on a warhorse.

That's the death knight.

Kant narrowed his eyes.

After looking at it carefully, I couldn't help but feel dignified.

Most of the armor with a special style still remains, it seems to be made of gold, even if it is stained with pitch black, it still glitters in the sun, with the majesty that belongs to the age of the ancient gods. Rebirth of Wu Lan

Also attached to his waist is a scepter made of gold, similar to a mace, but a completely blunt weapon.

The helmet has the symbols of the sun and the gods.

In addition to the pitch-black warhorse under his crotch, also wearing golden horse armor, the whole person looks like a knight of the old era who walked out of the ancient temple, with the legacy of the ancients, staring at the fire of the soul in the empty eyes.

The temperature seemed to drop as it approached the death knight.

But Kant and the others are not afraid.

Have your own courage.

Similarly, there is also the golden light released by the sun disc above their heads, just shining on them, bringing not only the recovery of physical strength, but also the fearlessness of evil, which belongs to the brilliance of the sun!

The troops stopped at the bottom of the dunes.

Kant took Bandak up.

The range shrouded by the sun disc behind him is right in the middle of this dune.

The distance between the two sides is not 10 meters.

At the same time, at the sand dune behind the death knight, about 100 meters away, the 2000+ skeleton cavalry was pressed by Wu Ya.

The faint blue soul's fire jumped with hatred for the living.

"That's... the sun disc..."

The death knight spoke first, but he didn't speak to Kant, he just spoke to himself.

Under the helmet, the pale face is still vaguely intact, and the eye sockets are not eyeballs, but a mass of pure soul fire, as if looking at the sun disc suspended in the sky in the distance, sighing: "Once again... I saw you. ...the sun disc ascended into the sky ... unleashing ... the glory of the sun god ..."

Kant shook his head and chuckled: "No, you misunderstood, the sun disc released not the glory of the sun god, but my glory. You can understand it this way, the sun god has been dead for thousands of years."

"Ah... humans... lowly race... betrayer of the gods..."

The death knight withdrew his gaze.

Looking at Kant, his tone was calm, and he said strangely in an ancient tone: "The sun god has died for thousands of years... It's not that you... can slander... because you... are still enjoying... The sun god's blessing..."

"Really?" Kant didn't have the slightest emotion, and said calmly: "Let's talk about people."