Archmage Of The Undead

Chapter 223 Roland

After receiving the reply, Herman didn't think much and continued to lie down and sleep.

And Roland also lay down on his side, clenching his hands tightly and not letting go even if his nails dug into his palms due to force and caused his palms to bleed.

He closed his eyes and seemed to see the burning wood elf royal court, the raging demons, the undead all over the mountains and plains, the tragic death of his comrades, and...

"What's going on? Why am I here? Shouldn't I be fighting at Viab Fortress?"

Roland was in a state of confusion at the moment. He didn't know what was going on.

He originally fought a bloody battle at Viab Fortress in the sea of ​​trees, but it was almost overrun by the undead.

The undead destroyed the defensive shield of the fortress, but the elven warriors never gave up the fight. They started a bloody street battle with the undead soldiers in the alleyways inside the fortress.

During the battle, Roland killed many undead warriors, but the undead seemed endless and could not be killed no matter what.

A young druid was besieged by the undead. Roland killed him regardless of his injuries, but the number of enemies was too many.

In the last moment of his memory, Roland clearly remembered the scene. A terrifying knight wearing black armor and covered in green soul fire rushed from the other side of the alleyway.

In order to protect the druid, Roland stepped forward.

But the final result did not change. The young Druid was beheaded, and he himself was shot through the chest with a lance and died.

But I don’t know what happened, but when I opened my eyes again, I was back here, in this barracks.

Roland still remembers this place. This was ten years ago when he died in battle, when he followed the third princess Sylvia on a mission to the human New South City.

But...why are I here?

I heard that before death, a living being will quickly recall the memories of its life, so am I recalling the memories of the past, or am I... reborn?

Roland fell into a deep sleep until he was woken up by his companions the next day.

He put on the armor a little unfamiliarly, and looking at this exquisite armor, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

In his memory, with the invasion of the abyss demons, and the invasion of the undead a few years later, this kind of exquisite armor was abandoned because it became increasingly unsuitable for actual combat, and more elves chose to use more powerful armor. Strong armor.

Roland rode the Spirit Deer, which is a silver-level Warcraft mount. Because it was tamed by the wood elves, it has good raiding capabilities in the forest and is favored by many elves.

Of course, the most important thing is that the spirit deer has good looks, with light brown fur dotted with distant spots. The stag also has huge antlers, which can also cause high damage when the elven cavalry charge. force.

The wood elf Herman looked at Roland, who had been out of shape, and couldn't help but be a little concerned. He rode a spiritual deer to Roland's side and said, "Roland, are you still hurt about what you confessed yesterday?"

Roland was stunned when he heard this, and then his long-lost memory was uncovered, and he remembered what happened yesterday.

Yesterday, while he was drinking some wine, he found the object of his crush. Erica, Sylvia's maid, confessed his love to her, but was rejected mercilessly by her.

Thinking of this scene, Roland couldn't help but chuckle. In his previous life, after his confession failed, he became a little discouraged and stayed alone for a long time.

It wasn't until the wood elf army was defeated miserably that he joined the army and gradually forgot about this failed relationship during the bloody battle.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Roland turned to look at his good brother Herman and smiled.

"It's really okay? That's good!" Herman looked at Roland and guessed in his mind: This guy must be suppressing the pain in his heart.

But Herman was also an elf who was not very good at comforting people. After thinking about it, he saw Roland packing his things and joining the escort of the envoy.

Seeing this, he could only urge the spirit deer on his crotch to catch up.

Roland really no longer cares about these things about the love between his children. After being rejected by Erica in his last life, until he died in the Viab Fortress, a full ten years of bloody battles. This memory is enough to destroy any thoughts about Erica. of love.

Now if he didn't meet Erica again, he wouldn't even be able to remember what Erica looked like.

Time is really the greatest weapon in the world. The torrent of time is enough to destroy everything.

The wood elf envoy continued to set off, heading towards New South City.

Roland in this team is just a member of the ordinary elf guards, and his strength is at the bottom among the more than three hundred elves.

Roland could not help but smile bitterly as he felt his second-level silver level fighting spirit. He was really wasted when he was young.

In his last life, after joining the army, he also suffered a lot because of his strength.

As the bloody battle continued, the brutal war allowed him to gradually grow, but it was already too late.

Even after ten years, he already had the strength of senior gold, but he still failed to stop the trend and died tragically in Viab Fortress.

Thinking of this, Roland tightened his grip on the reins. He would not let this happen again in this life. The memory of ten years later would be blessed on his current body.

Roland is confident that he can at least double his combat effectiveness in a short period of time. He used to have limited martial arts skills and weak fighting spirit.

Now in this body is an elf veteran who has experienced ten years of bloody battles. The memories and experiences of various battles are in his mind. He only needs to be familiar with this body for a few days, and he can exert combat power that he never dared to think of before.

Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help but show a confident smile.

In the carriage in the center of the mission, the maid Erica happened to see Roland with a confident smile, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

It was obvious that she had just rejected his rude confession yesterday, so why did she show such a smile now? Was she planning something secretly to embarrass herself in front of her companions?

Thinking of this, Erica bit her teeth and frowned at Roland.

Roland, who had many years of combat experience, also noticed this malicious gaze at this time. He frowned and looked coldly in the direction of perception, and happened to see Erica who had opened the corner of the carriage curtain.

He quickly converged his eyes, showed a smile, and then turned his head to look elsewhere.

Erica, who was in the carriage, was startled when she saw Roland's murderous eyes.

She seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in these eyes...

But then she saw Roland's innocent smile, which made her wonder if she had seen it wrong.

How could Roland, an idiot, have such terrifying murderous intent in his eyes?

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