Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Chapter 157 What To Give?

Before leaving Greystone City, each lord can receive a legion-level wind movement scroll from the great wind mage in Greystone Castle.

This can be regarded as one of the benefits of responding to the call of the great prince.

Legion-level Wind Movement Scrolls can only be made by beings above the Mage level, and the Great Mage can only make one every three days because it consumes too much magic power.

The wind technique that envelopes an army of ten thousand people cannot be used directly at the level of a great mage.

Therefore, they can only create this super spell scroll by listing the spell matrix of legion-level wind movement in a scroll made of high-level Warcraft skins, and pouring magic power into it.

Of course not every kind of magic can work like this.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be that scrolls of forbidden curses are flying all over the sky?

Only mild auxiliary magic such as wind movement can use this method. If too much magic is poured into the offensive magic with unstable elements, it will explode and tear the scroll directly.

Xiwei asked the gray-bearded great wizard for two scrolls without any courtesy.

After all, his military power was there, and the Great Mage didn't say anything.

…

It originally took a day to reach the attack location, but with the help of Feng Xingshu, Earl Most arrived with his army in one morning.

On a hillside at the attack point, he saw Earl Eagle standing with his back to him, facing down the slope, followed by two unbelievably beautiful demi-human girls.

"You have to bring a maid with you to fight a war? I'm afraid I won't even know how I'll die."

Earl Most muttered in his heart, covering up his inner jealousy with contemptuous eyes.

He turned around and glanced at the large army behind him, and the confident smile returned to his face.

He suddenly felt that the Eagle Lord was pretty good.

He not only sent him troops but also gave him women. He was simply a good person.

With this thought in his mind, he came to the Eagle Lord and said with a smile:

"Earl Eagle, I think this communication crystal should be given to..."

Most's voice gradually decreased, his eyes stared blankly down the hillside, his lips trembled a little, and his face looked like a dyeing workshop, turning blue and white.

"Give what?"

Xiwei looked at the horrified Earl Most with a half-smile.

"You and I……"

"Are you a little bit of an army?"

Most stuttered a bit as he spoke, and looked at the scene down the hillside again, with disbelief written all over his face.

Under the gray sky, an eagle screamed and glided past, the eagle flag with gold lines on a black background hunting in the wind.

The neatly arranged military formation was motionless, and the densely packed soldiers were roughly estimated to number 20,000. The army was completely silent, showing the strict military discipline. The blades were flashing, the armor was neat, and a chilling air rushed towards the face, which made Earl Most feel a little bit in his heart. Feeling stuffy.

"What did you say the summons crystal was for you just now?"

Xiwei ignored Count Most's question, but looked at him jokingly and asked again.

Of course he knew what Most wanted to do.

He just wanted to take away the command and take this opportunity to swallow up his soldiers.

But now that he saw his strong military strength, he lost his temper.

"Give me……"

Most swallowed his saliva, muttered for a long time, and finally said:

"Uh... wipe it for me. Yes, wipe it. It looks dirty to me. It would be bad if your hands are dirty when you use it."

"That's not necessary, Count Most, you will follow my command next, right?"

Xiwei stared into Most's eyes tightly, with a cold look on his face, and his voice was oppressive and threatening.

"This...I think I..."

Most lowered his head and his eyes were a little erratic. He really didn't want to hand over the command of the army just like that, because the Eagle Lord would 100% let his army be used as cannon fodder.

These are all his family assets.

"No."

Xiwei shook his head regretfully, he had already given Count Most a chance.

Most was surprised when he heard this. He thought that the Eagle Lord would not take away his command.

But when he raised his head and noticed the killing intent in the Eagle Lord's eyes, it was already too late.

"Xilulu."

There was a strange sound of a war horse neighing behind him, and then a long black sword pierced the back of his heart without any sound.

Count Mostel didn't even have time to make a sound, the Frightening Ghost Rider who sneaked up from behind had already brutally lifted him up on his sword.

The broadsword stained with the aura of the undead raised Most's still-not-dead body and shook it lightly, and it turned into two halves and fell to the ground.

Scarlet blood drenched the body of the Frightened Ghost Rider, dripping down the dark armor and onto the ground.

At the foot of the hillside, the knights under Earl Most looked at this scene in horror.

They only saw a few wisps of gray-green smoke instantly appear behind Count Most, condensing into a heavily armored black-robed knight, and then brutally killed such an earth knight as Count Most with a single sword.

It only takes two or three breaths before and after.

"You killed the Earl! Avenge the Earl!"

A dozen of Most's trusted knights roared angrily after a brief moment of silence, and then rushed towards Xiwei on horseback.

But they were stopped halfway by a few silent Frightened Ghost Riders.

A pale sword light flashed, and with a hissing sword sound, these great knights were split in half, including men and horses.

A vague smell of blood came, and the Frightening Ghost Rider stood beside the body of the great knight, motionless, the tip of the sword pointed downwards, and a few strands of blood were quietly sucked into the black long sword. .

The air fell into a deathly silence.

The desolate north wind blew up the clothes of the corpses, covering their still angry faces.

The blood gradually spread on the sand, soaking the hooves of the horses wearing heavy armor and visors on their heads.

The knights under Count Most looked at each other.

Their immediate boss was treated like a chicken and slaughtered, and the great knight under the earl was also slaughtered. What should they do now?

Will you continue to resist?

There was no need for them to hesitate, Xiwei had already raised his butcher knife and forced them to make a choice.

"Surrender or die!"

A loud shout rang in the ears of Most's knights, and golden fighting spirit ignited in Xiwei's body.

The ten terrifying ghost knights also turned into black smoke in an instant, and when they regrouped, they were already surrounding these knights.

The pressure of the Sky Knight level came, and these knights with less than twenty levels immediately dismounted and surrendered.

If they were surrounded by eleven Sky Knights, although they might have a chance to escape if they spread out, there would basically only be a few left, and no one would be willing to gamble on that luck.

Needless to say, the remaining militiamen didn't have any ideas to begin with. They were forced to go to the battlefield and it didn't matter who they followed.

The next thing is simple.

Most's army was absorbed by Xiwei and merged with the player's team. They will become the vanguard of the attack on Rhodes City.