Chapter 113 Finn’s Death “
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu He found that the tall armored undead was standing in front of him, looking down at him, and placed a hat on his head. hat? "Oh..." the young man sobbed softly, and touched his head with some confusion and took off his hat. Through the tears that blurred his vision in his eyes, he felt that the hat looked familiar, so he quickly rubbed his eyes vigorously. "This is Uncle Yule's hat!" Philip's voice was hoarse and he cried out. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and raised his head, looking at the undead in front of him in disbelief! There was shock, confusion, and a hint of real hope in his eyes... After Roja changed jobs for the third time, his bones became thicker and his height soared, and the shadow of Yu Le was no longer visible at all. But for some reason, even though the opponent was covered in ferocious bone armor and the skull under the helmet showed no expression, Philip could still feel a strong sense of intimacy on it. His contracted monster... The young man gradually widened his eyes as he thought of something. One's own blood relatives - this is the existence that is easiest to successfully summon and the easiest to get a response among the necromancer's contract summons! "...Is that you? Uncle Yule?" Philip moved his lips and asked tremblingly. He stared closely at the undead in front of him, hoping to get some response. Hmm... Roya touched his chin and thought he might as well admit it. 'I am not Jules, Philippe. ' A line of small characters made of frost appeared in front of the young man's eyes, instantly making his eyes wet again. Immediately afterwards, the second line of frost text appeared again:
'But I will protect you just like Jules. '
After writing these words, Roja bent down and helped the boy break the chains on his wrists and ankles.
"..."
Philip wanted to cry a little. At this moment, he was finally sure that the undead soul in front of him was his own uncle.
Just think about it and you will understand:
knocking on the door at night, leaving thousands of copper coins; on the same night, the blacksmith Blake who had been bullying him died unexpectedly.
Besides one's own relatives, who else would do such a thing for oneself?
Even if the other party says that he is not Yule,
after death, when a person becomes an undead, he will lose most of his memory, and he will not even recognize that he is the same existence as before his death. There is nothing he can do about it!
Thinking of this,
the young man was still crying at the corners of his eyes, but the sadness in his heart gradually eased...
...
Roya didn't know what Phillip was thinking, but it seemed like there was nothing wrong.
So he used frost to form words in the air:
'Want to meet the dying elf? '
Elves?
Phillip had stabilized his emotions at this time and blinked doubtfully.
Finn? Is he dying?
He couldn't see anything just now, he could only hear the extremely violent explosions and collisions outside, and the screams of the mercenaries coming from a distance.
In the end, everything calmed down, and Roja stood here intact.
The boy could guess that it won and defeated the Eagle Group, but he didn't know the specific result.
Where's Genos? Where's Wolf? Where is the witch Anna?
Those powerful mercenaries who are proficient in teleportation spells...should have all escaped, right?
Philip did not expect Roja to annihilate the entire Eagle Regiment;
Because those people always seemed to have confident smiles on their faces and had various means...
Roja thought for a moment, and opened the Frost Giant's chest before he could answer.
Looking at the scene that appeared in front of him, the young man gradually widened his eyes.
——Is it already winter?
He was on the body of a giant dozens of meters tall, enough to overlook the entire town. The sky was covered with clouds, and countless tiny snowflakes and ice particles slowly fell down, covering the town with a layer of white gauze.
At the foot of the giant is the center of the market.
The judgment seat has completely disappeared, leaving only fragments of wooden boards.
The surrounding buildings and streets seemed to be ravaged by monsters and turned into ruins, with the ground covered with potholes and huge cracks.
The houses further away were relatively intact, but the walls and floors were completely stained with blood, and there were some suspected remains of corpses scattered among them.
And whether it was the mercenaries of the Eagle Group, the residents who visited the trial, or Cardinal Winston, Genos, the witch Anna, Wolf and others... they all disappeared.
The whole town fell into a deathly dark, cold and silent winter.
This was all done by...Uncle Yule?
Phillip's eyes widened in disbelief.
This level of destructive power and tragic scenes far exceeded his imagination of the battle.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Roja controlled the Frost Giant to turn and walk towards the side street. Every step made the ground shake, but the ice under his and Philip's feet was very stable.
The giant stopped in front of a snow-filled street, then stretched out a hand to lift Roja and Philip from his chest to the ground.
——As long as both feet do not leave the giant at the same time, Roja can barely achieve this level of control now.
'Come and hear the enemy's last words. '
Roja waved his hand, and the snow in front of him instantly turned into a large cloud of white steam, dispersing toward the sky and surrounding areas.
The young man showed a look of surprise, because after the white fog cleared, Finn's figure was revealed.
He almost couldn't recognize this elf at this time.
Not only was his body severely mutilated,
Finn's eyes were bloodshot, and his skin had completely turned black, as if he had transformed into a corpse-like undead!
Roja's undead power seriously eroded his body, almost turning him into a living monster!
In fact, Roja had already noticed him when he climbed into the snowdrift and guessed his purpose.
The reason why he didn't care was because the elf only lasted a few seconds in the snowdrift filled with the power of frost and the breath of death before completely losing its ability to move.
The strong is strong and the weak is weak. The real devil cannot be defeated with faith and determination.
No matter how determined he is, crawling into the snowdrift is just a moth chasing a flame, and he will die in vain.
He is still alive now, thanks to Finn's nickname "Elf of Light". His own magic power is biased towards the Holy Light.
"...Philip! Skeleton Knight!"
Finn's blood-red eyes stared at Roja and Philip, making a sound of gritted teeth.
Skeleton Knight?
Is Uncle Yule really the Skeleton Knight?
The young man couldn't help but look at Roja in surprise.
"I regret...not killing you all earlier!"
Finn expressed his regret, his eyes almost shed tears of blood, "Kill the cardinal, and you guys will soon be punished by the empire and the church! You guys Everyone will die! Everyone will die!!"
'It seems there are no more last words. '
"Qiang!"
Roja took out a long sword from the storage space and pulled out the scabbard. This was an enchanted long sword from the "Sixth Generation Sword Demon".
'This is almost the only one left. Do you want to kill him with your own hands? Roja
gestured and handed the sword to Philip.
The young man was so frightened that he quickly shook his head. He was still a little scared when he thought of the bloody scene, and he didn't dare to do it himself.
Finn knew that his death was coming, so he struggled with his last strength and shouted sternly:
"You will all be burned to death by the church's holy fire!! Just wait! I will also wait in hell -"
Philip said: "Then you Just wait!"
"Poof!" Roja cut off the elf's ferocious head.
(End of chapter)