These undead cavalry from the depths of the desert actually had the idea of negotiating.

It's really interesting, but the corners of Kant's mouth don't mean the solemnity in the depths of his eyes, in fact, this phenomenon is not really funny, but downright trouble!

This shows that the spirits of the dead are indeed wise.

All know about negotiations.

In fact, you can guess it if you think about it.

Even the tactic of sneak attack can be used, which means that among the undead, there are definitely commanders who are no less than the living and have a certain amount of war wisdom in making overall decisions!

The Vikchia archer asked next to him, "My lord, do you want to send someone over first?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Kant nodded.

However, he stood up directly and said calmly: "I'll go personally." ”

Only if he went in person could he know how wise those undead were, of course, there would definitely be danger in this trip, and Kant would be equally vigilant.

Waving his hand to the two royal knights, he said, "You go down and rest, and submit a copy tomorrow, I hope that what you have encountered is completely written on it, and nothing is missing." ”

"Yes." The two royal knights nodded, and then stepped back at the right time.

Kant, on the other hand, looked back.

The escort of the Lion Knights and the Royal Knights stood in two columns.

Estimating in his heart, he opened his mouth and ordered: "Lion Knight draw 10 people, Royal Knight draw 10 people, plus 10 Vekia marksmen and 5 mages, get ready to prepare, come with me, see what the hell those undead are up to, and what else can they negotiate with us!" ”

"Understood!"

The crowd replied firmly, and each began to prepare, and soon formed the team that Kant had spoken.

Although it is 35 people, the combat effectiveness is definitely good.

Whether it's 20 Grand Knights, or 10 top marksmen who can penetrate the Yang at a hundred paces, or those 5 mages who can cast a variety of spells suitable for the battlefield, they can all amplify him and ensure the stability and safety of the scene.

Behind it is the castle of "Drehem", and if there is a problem, the large army on standby can also respond at any time!

Everything is ready to go.

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

Manid looked at Kant, who was already preparing to leave, his face changed slightly, and he said a little solemnly: "Lord Kant, it is too much of a joke to personally involve yourself in such a risk, please let me go to negotiate on your behalf." ”

"You are the supreme lord, how can you be compared to those lowly undead."

Bandak is even more solemn.

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

As an apostle of the underworld, he has been instilled with the power of the demons of the underworld, so to speak, Bandak, who belongs to the humanoid demons, has an extremely high talent for dealing with similar things.

The demons of the underworld are also evil creatures that gather negative energy.

It's the same as the undead.

Therefore, whether it is to compete or involve each other, or to fight and negotiate with each other, they all have an innate talent, at least they will not be affected by the negative energy of the undead on the spiritual influence of the living.

"No, I'll handle it myself."

Kant vetoed the idea of the two.

But he groaned slightly, and still said to Manid: "You guard the castle, if the situation is not right, immediately let the troops go to meet us, pay more attention to the surrounding situation, and be extremely cautious." ”

"Yes." Manid nodded.

Kant looked at Bandak again: "You go 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 down my oasis, at least these undead who should return to the mausoleum should understand whether they have that strength or not!" ”

Everything is ready to go.

Kant personally led the team out of the castle.

Set off at the east gate and head towards the sand dunes outside the date palm grove to the north.

The guards followed him closely, looking around with great vigilance, especially at the top of the sand dunes in front of them, standing alone, with their weapons stacked and riding on their horses.

That's the Death Knight.

Kant squinted.

After careful consideration, I couldn't help but feel solemn in my heart.

Most of the armor with a peculiar style remains, which seems to be made of gold, and even if it is stained with pitch black, it still shines golden in the sun, with the majesty of the ancient gods.

The scepter pinned to his waist was also made of gold, similar to a mace, but it was a completely blunt weapon.

The helmet has the sun and the deity of the Peugeot.

Coupled with the pitch-black war horse under his crotch, which was also covered with golden horse armor, the whole person looked like a knight of the old era who walked out of the ancient hall, with the legacy of antiquity, staring at the soul fire in the empty eyes.

As we approached the Death Knight, the temperature seemed to drop.

But Kant and the others were not afraid.

There is courage of its own.

In the same way, there is also the golden light released by the solar disc above their heads, which just shines on their bodies, bringing not only physical recovery, but also fearlessness against evil, which belongs to the glory of the sun!

The troops stopped their advance at the base of the dunes.

Kant took Bandak up.

Behind him, the area covered by the sun's disk is just in the middle of the dune.

The distance between the two sides is also not 10 meters.

At the same time, at the sand dunes behind this death knight, about a hundred meters away, the 2000+ skeleton cavalry was suppressed, and small strands of black mist were emitted all over their bodies, which seemed to be condensed into a group and gathered together.

The blue soul fire leaps with hatred for the living.

"That's... The Solar Disc..."

The Death Knight spoke first, but not to Kant, but to himself.

Under the helmet, the pale face was still vaguely intact, and the eye sockets were not eyeballs, but a ball of essence soul fire, as if looking at the suspended solar disc in the distant sky, and sighed: "Again... See... The solar disc rises to the sky... Unleashed... The glory of the sun god..."

Kant shook his head and chuckled: "No, you misunderstood, that sun disc released not the glory of the sun god, but my glory, you can understand it this way, the sun god has long since fallen for ten thousand years." ”

"Ahh Mankind... Humble race... Traitor of the gods..."

The Death Knight withdrew his gaze.

Looking at Kant, his tone was calm, and he said in a strange tone in an ancient tone: "The sun god has fallen for ten thousand years... It's not you... What can be slandered... Because you... I'm still enjoying... The blessing of the sun god..."

"Really?" Kant did not have the slightest emotion, and said equally calmly: "Let's talk about people." ”