[Original] Believer—Immortal Nomad Chapter (1)

"Wake up, my children." Motisi waved the staff on his hand, green smoke enveloped the gray death land, white light reflected in the gray air, gradually the white light began to move, the air dispersed, several skeletons slowly climbed up, holding the bone spurs beside them , stood up with support, strangled the spiders crawling on his body, and looked at Motisi with a bow. "Master, what are your orders?" "I want to ensure that the road is clear. It seems that those guys in the empire are planning to resurrect a great person. Borrow their things." "Come here." Motisi's green eyes kept flashing. The skeletons understood the importance of these things and hurriedly set out on the road. "Gather the army!" The flying knight waved the sword in his hand and grabbed the horse's rope. "Protect this place. This plan is not allowed to fail!" , I will kill you for disobeying the order!" "Sir, can this plan really succeed?" the guard beside him said. uif Vuifst Cmppe.andUblf uif dfsfnpoz jo uif Fmwft mboe. It's in ancient language, so it can't be translated, but it should be meaningless, but you have to try even if you don't succeed. Let's start the ceremony after today." The flying knight shouted to everyone, "Camp here, everyone rest!"
"Rest? I think you can rest forever."

In the middle of the night, the last light in the tent was turned off, and soon a few figures slipped into the tent. After a few screams, the figure slipped out again. "It seems that this plan is successful. Everyone is done. Come on..." "Boom," before the skeleton could say anything, a bolt of lightning struck it and shattered it. "It's the empire's lightning magic." ! Leave quickly!" The skeletons ignored the weapons around them and fled. "You want to escape? No way!" The flying knight rushed up and caught up with a backward skeleton, cutting him in half with a sword, and the other skeletons escaped into the forest of death. The Flying Knight knew that it was an immortal territory, so he did not pursue it. Seeing the corpses of his companions in the camp, the Flying Knight raised his sword, "In the name of Allah, I will always be loyal to the empire and sacrifice my life for this. Even if I am the only one left, I will always protect this place!" The next day, the backup troops arrived, and after a simple funeral, the ceremony began... A few days later, the defeated skeleton went back to check to see if he could find any useful clues. As for not letting Mortisi down, he saw the dusty altar and the imperial army lying down. The flying knight next to him was holding a scroll tightly in his hand, "It seems to be this thing, but why did they fail?"
"Take it back to the owner to see." Another skeleton said,

A few days later, the scroll was seen in Mortisi's hand. Mortisi opened the scroll happily, with a complicated expression on his face, which was deep worry besides joy.