Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1446 1418. Soul bodies

Lincoln was a cautious man.

In a tidy room, he used the [White Marking Wax Stone] left by Lan En to complete the copying of the symbols on the parchment.

Several translucent soul bodies shining with different lights appeared one after another, but there was basically no big fluctuation.

It was as if he had already been greeted and knew what he was getting into this time.

But some of them, after greeting Lincoln absentmindedly and starting to walk out, they saw the sun that was approaching sunset.

And a living person from the castle!

The Ember Knights coming and going looked at the souls with curiosity and respect, but the souls obviously did not expect that they would see such a scene.

When they reached the city wall of Gaoqiu Castle, the performance of the soul bodies was even more incredible.

"So many lives!"

A gloomy old man wearing a high crown and cassock, holding a long spear in his arms as if holding a magic weapon said so.

Lincoln heard others address him as "Archbishop Klimt", which made the young clerk curl his lips.

He remembered that Lan En had always been difficult to deal with religious groups. He didn't know how he met the archbishop, but now he was able to help him.

Crows chirping ominously in the sky, rabbits and mice on the ground, even worms in the ground, fallen leaves rustling in the autumn wind on the hills

All these Ember Knights, and even the sights that seemed ordinary to anyone in the Magical Middle Ages, seemed to make this soul feel endless melancholy and emotion.

Klimt took a deep breath, as if to inhale the earthy smell, the smell of fallen leaves and grass, and even the body odor of animals into his chest.

"There seems to be no soul here." A female knight wearing what seemed to be light silver armor and a gauze veil on her head whispered in an equally shocked voice, "But all life is still moving normally. ?”

"Similarly, there doesn't seem to be any flames here?"

An old man wearing a crow feather cloak and decorated with many animal products also spoke in a hoarse voice. But his tone was even more uncertain and unbelievable.

"But the world environment is very stable?! How is this possible?!"

A small flame floated on his hand.

This man was introduced by Lincoln himself by Lan En. His name was Comicus. He was a spell master and his master's spell teacher.

But last time, because the old man was concentrating on studying the so-called spell book, he didn't go out with the adults.

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Therefore, this should also be the first time that Comicus saw the outside of the room in Gaoqiu Castle.

When Lincoln was introduced to each other by Lan En last time, he heard that 'these people come from a world that is about to die naturally, so they will have a sense of disillusionment and decline in their whole bodies'.

But Lincoln didn't expect that such an ordinary sight in his world would shock these people.

Lan En's friends from the world of fire actually speak similar to the people of Yannan.

The same erratic and gentle feeling makes people feel like they are talking in sleep and indifferent to everything.

It's just that the hunters of Yanan were trapped in the dream of the ancient **** for a long time.

From their personal perspective, it is almost the same as the destruction of the world.

As for the world of flames, the world is really going to be destroyed.

They are also a group of people who have become more or less mentally abnormal in an abnormal environment.

The tone and tone of speaking are actually the most common changes for them.

The same tone and tone made Lincoln couldn't help but turn his head and look at Maria, who was also standing on the city wall.

However, he discovered that the tall and slender Blood Nobleman was pressing the brim of his hat and nodding slightly to salute one of the soul bodies.

Although the costumes of the soul bodies are different, Lincoln basically feels familiar. At most, the style of the knight's armor is different.

But here appears a figure wearing a wide-brimmed hat, a silver mask, and a fur coat. His style is very similar to Maria.

[Ring Finger] Leonard also pinched the brim of his wide-brimmed hat and bowed his head towards Maria in greeting.

Lincoln, who had been studying with Maria for a few days, felt slightly that although Ms. Maria's expression did not change, she seemed a little happy to see the same 'hat lover'.

Lincoln and the other Ember Knights don't quite understand this hobby.

After greeting each other, Leonard turned his head, only to find that Archbishop Klimt, who had just pressed his hand on the city wall, as if he was immersed in the scenery of this smoothly running world, turned his head and used a meaningful exhortation. Look at him.

The gloomy, half-white-bearded face had an incomprehensible expression.

Leonard subconsciously sneered and turned his head.

Except for their translucent souls, the people who came into view were all people with normal minds and completely normal bodies.

They don't have the unique 'soul' in the world of fire, but they are still intelligent creatures living a normal life.

At this time, the autumn wind blows through the hills, bringing with it the smell of decaying fallen leaves but full of vitality. In the distance there were the calls of unknown birds and the barking of wild dogs and wolves.

This is such a vibrant world in its prime!

"Your name is Lincoln?" Leonard patted the shoulder of the young man who summoned him and others, and asked him, "Where is Mr. Blue now?"

Lincoln tilted his head. He felt that the other party's words were stumbled and he seemed to be reluctant.

It was just that he was separated by a silver mask and he didn't have long contact with the other person, so he really couldn't understand the other person's emotions.

"You mean, our Lord of the Knights?" "Lane." Leonard said, and Lincoln felt that he spoke much more smoothly by calling him by his first name this time, "That's Lan En, where is he?" ? There’s something I want to talk to him about.”

"I'm so sorry, Your Excellency." Lincoln responded with ease. "Tonight is a critical moment. Your Excellency will probably be very busy."

There was a sigh of relief under the silver mask of the wide-brimmed hat. Lincoln didn't know whether it was a sigh of relief because he didn't have to meet again, or a sigh of regret.

However, Klimt's sigh in the distance was clearly regretful.

Leonard, who did not get the result, walked to the side and stood with his back against the wall with a gloomy temperament, his wide-brimmed hat hung low.

Although other souls looked at this world full of life with surprise and fascination, the long-term gloom and decline of the flame world still made them not move much.

There was no constant shouting, just a quiet and somewhat lifeless appreciation.

According to Lincoln's observation, the only person in this group who had a slight sense of being alive was [Yellow Finger] Hazel wearing a strange hat.

Others are truly less human than Lady Maria.

It makes people feel heartbroken when they pass by.

This also made Lincoln feel that what his master had experienced might have been beyond ordinary imagination.

Among them, the spirit body of the female knight with a slender figure and beautiful face also came to say hello to Lincoln.

"I am Sirius from the Kingdom of Twilight." The female knight under the silver headdress said in an ethereal and gentle tone, "If what I said is true, we may be colleagues."

She spoke in a solemn and old-fashioned tone, which made Lincoln, who was always relaxed when getting along with Lan En, a little nervous.

Unconsciously, Lincoln was also led a little astray by her.

"The leader of our knights is [Lane of Cintra]. According to what you said, you are...?"

"I have introduced myself." Sirius shook his head, but his eyes were serious, "I am a knight who swore allegiance to him, just because he also extended a helping hand and redeemed me when I was desperate and had no worries."

"My loyalty will never waver at any time."

The Knights of Ember are a very young knighthood. Lincoln is actually not good at dealing with such a serious tone. In addition,

The young clerk looked at the cold and handsome face of the female knight, then turned his head and found that Ms. Maria, who had been listening for a while, also turned her head to look at her.

"It is an honor for us to serve as our staff with you."

'But I think your appearance is just to fan the flames of the Lord.'

The clerk spoke sincerely and humbly, but then added something in his heart.

The souls who were summoned from the world of fire waited until it was past four o'clock in the morning from the evening they were summoned.

During this period, it seemed that just sitting or standing casually to breathe the air and look at the stable sky with stars and moons was enough to make them indulge and relax.

Stewart and the others who were the first to complete the mutation, although they had not fully recovered their health at this time, also looked at the situation on the city wall.

Their pair of amber cat eyes, like Lan En's, made the souls take a look.

But after seeing Stelter and the others' body shape and weak physical condition that were not much different from ordinary people, they all walked away with normal expressions.

Compared with the first impression Lan En gave them, this kind of 'regular' demon hunter made the souls feel quite ordinary.

When the White Rose Knights were like several flaming snakes, they converged from several places on the hill and gradually gathered in front of the castle.

In fact, the people and soul bodies on the city wall have been watching for a long time.

It stands to reason that anyone who has had military experience should subconsciously consider the matter of 'attacking halfway across'.

But after communicating with the soul body, the Ember Knights in Gaoqiu Castle allowed each other to form teams and assemble at will in front of the castle.

And when the siege equipment that posed the greatest threat to the walls and gates of Gaoqiu Castle and whose key parts were covered with magic-blocking gold were erected, the White Rose Knights outside gradually erupted in shouts that seemed to have won the battle. Roar.

In their eyes, most of the Ember Knights in High Hill Castle haven't gotten up yet. And they unknowingly set up their siege equipment at the door of the opposite castle.

And among these voices praising the eternal fire, scorning mutants and evil magic.

Leonard, who was standing against the wall, spoke out.

"Comicus, get ready to take action. Dismantle those catapults first."

"So fast?" The conjurer, who covered the upper half of his face with a bandage, laughed in a hoarse voice like a crow, "I heard them shouting 'Eternal Fire' and so on. I still want to see it. What kind of flame is that?"

"It's just backward and ignorant superstition." Klimt, who was carrying a spear, said coldly, "Didn't I already say that? The eternal fire has no fire."

"Okay, let's do it."

The old crow-like conjurer's soul patted his crow feather cloak and stood up from the ground.

He stretched out his left hand, and the flames suspended in the palm of his hand grew larger and larger amidst the roaring sound of the heated air expanding.

The Ember Knights looked on in stunned silence.

That's no longer a fireball, it's turned into colloid! Flowing and twisting magma ball!

"Demon-blocking gold?" Leonard sneered under his silver mask, but he took out a small staff catalyst, walked to the edge of the city wall and looked down. "Let's see if this metal can restrain [soul]?"

The Holy Bell Catalyst appeared on Klimt's hand, and a ray of white light gradually gathered as he told the story!

An instant later, the huge magma ball, the blue soul arrow, and the double-pronged spear of holy light accompanied by the falling angel feathers, smashed towards the siege equipment protected by the magic gold!