After playing the treasure to his heart's content, Scarlet fell back to An Mo's side.

An Mo was holding a clay bottle in her hand, with a large mouth, a thin neck, a small belly, and two 'ears'.

"What is this?" Scarlet said, taking the clay bottle.

"It's called a puppet pot, it can be attached to the altar of death, and it's been given to you by God. She told you to take this with you when you were out killing people."

Glancing at the statue, An Mo lowered his voice, "The evil god of death seems to like you a lot, she said that you have the root of 'evil'"

Nonsense, half of Scarlet's soul is full of madness, isn't it the source of 'evil'!

In addition, God is God, how does she know that she is ready to kill all directions?

Twilight Tavern.

"We'll be colleagues from now on!" Scarlet was very intimate and reached out to pat Mr. Iron Bone, but who knew that the shot was empty.

"Don't do that frivolous movement" Mr. Iron Bone moved to another position, and his posture did not change, as if he was moving in parallel.

"Haha~" Scarlet also sat on the chair "I want to know the situation of the undead clan" "The situation is as you can see, everyone is a plate of loose sand" Mr. Iron Bone gently shook the wine glass, "The undead who come back from the dead have no purpose in life." More often than not, the undead like to think about the philosophy of life, and most of the undead wander aimlessly, thinking about meaningless things. "And eating, for undead tokens, eating is the most important thing," An Mo added, "The undead also have a hierarchy, and the high-level undead can command the low-level undead unconditionally. Like I could give orders to the undead of the entire undead clan."

"Then what do you need to do to satisfy the whole undead clan?" Scarlet asked again.

An Mo thought for a moment and said, "More corpses, more souls"

Scarlet table: "Let's start a war!"

An Mo nodded, "Wow~ Anyway, we don't have to lose or win"

Win or lose, as long as there are dead people, it is enough.

"But no matter what race we attack, we will end up uniting with other races against us," Mr. Iron reminded him, "because we are very unpopular."

Nonsense, for any race, the undead are enemies.

"What are you afraid of, the more races that participate in the war, the more corpses you get~ Anyway, they won't be able to fight here" scarlet smiled, this place is full of rolling mountains, there is no grass, and there is also a plateau climate. If there is a war here, there will be as many deaths as possible!

"In addition, the undead are very limited in their combat ability. Where there is sunlight, the combat power is halved, and if you are illuminated by the Holy Light, the Light of Nature, and the Light of Purification, you will die. "Mr. Iron Bone poured cold water on Scarlet, "But the low-level undead can be resurrected indefinitely, and the undead derivatives will not be talked about・・・・・・" "It's not a matter, we are in action step by step, do you know the undead natural disaster?" Do you understand? I'm more interested in the special class of the race right now, an angel almost killed me!"

Mr. Iron Bone straightened his back, "You did ask the right question. What do you want to know?" "All, it's better to tell me all their weaknesses!" Scarlet was mentally prepared for the war, and he would inevitably go back against these guys.

Mr. Iron Bone asked for a new glass of wine, and then spoke eloquently.

"First of all, let's talk about the Terrans, there are two special classes of the Terrans, one is the President of the Holy Light, who is proficient in divine spells, has an angel in his body, and can summon the angel to come out to help. The weaknesses are more obvious, first of all, the individual quality is poor, the means of attack are few, and once the angel is eliminated, there is no threat at all. Overall, he should be the weakest of all the Special classes - but he is effective against the Undead. The range of the Holy Light is indeed tricky. Mr. Iron Bone took a sip of wine, and Scarlet helped him fill it with a very doglegged heart, "Of course, the Holy Light Seal you are afraid of is not invincible, first of all, the Holy Light Seal will consume an angel, and the Holy Light President who has lost the angel is just a senior priest. And there's still time to activate, just kill the angel before then."

It's always about killing angels, the problem is that angels aren't afraid of fire!

"And then there's the dragon knight, as the name suggests, the knight who wields the dragon. Both offensive and defensive mobility are first-class, and the dragon skin has a high immunity, and ordinary attacks can't hurt it at all. There is also Dragon's Breath, which is not only area damage, but also has a lot of attack power. But the number of dragoons is scarce, and I think there should be no more than three dragoons in the hands of the Terrans now—one of them is too old to move. The dragon knight's strength lies in the dragon, and once the dragon loses its threat, the knight is nothing. ”

Needless to say, this dragon must be a master who is not afraid of fire.

"The beast clan, the special class of the beast clan is the soul shaman, which can summon the power of the ancestors, call the wind and rain, and the totems are numerous. The quality in all aspects is decent, although he is a mage, the system is very good, and he can fight and resist. Because among the orcs, quite shamans, you have to be a warrior first. And its unique mana backlash is completely the mage's nemesis. Its weakness・・・・・ summoning the Ancestral Soul has a duration. ”

It means that invincibility has a limited time, and kite flying tactics can be considered.

"Speaking of the goblins' astral messengers, most of the ancient gods they summoned are giant war machines, which play a prominent role in large-scale wars or siege battles, but in terms of heads-up・・・・・ other than that, the ancient gods don't seem to have any special weaknesses, even if they kill the astral messengers, the summoned ancient gods will not disappear - they will just become enemies and enemies."

Isn't this a weak point? We don't distinguish between friend and foe, it's not an indiscriminate slaughtering machine? I'm not afraid that I won't kill the enemy, but most of my own people will be killed or wounded!

"Rangers, that's the trickiest part! they're almost invincible in the forest! they can manipulate plants as they please, and they can completely merge their bodies into the plants. They are proficient in natural magic, archery, punches, assassinations, stealth・・・・・ even if you want to set fire to the forest, it will not work. I've seen it when I've played against them. They can make plants grow fire-fighting fruits, or spray water to extinguish fires・・・・・・ once they escape into the forest, they will be their eyes and ears, and you may receive a whole area of plant madness!

This is to destroy the forest, so it is easy to say! There are not many other things, but there are many fires. It depends on how fast you extinguish or how fast you burn your house!

"Finally, there is our Death Messenger, this ・・・・・ can pronounce the opponent dead, but the success rate is very low. At least I declared to the Terran King three times in a row, and he didn't die. The advantage is that the death messenger is originally an undead, never sleeping, not eating or drinking, and each death messenger is a combination of excellent warriors, mages, and archers. To say that the weakness is naturally the fear of the Holy Light, the Light of Nature, the Light of Purification・・・・・ the common disease of reducing the power of these undead in the sun"

In short, it's a very undead undead."

In addition, Mr. Iron Bone is also a messenger of death, which makes Scarlet a little surprised.

"Okay, do you have anything you'd like to ask?" Mr. Iron Bone shook the wine in his glass and took a sip.

Scarlet threw out the question he had thought of before, "Golden Beamon Behemoth, Juggernaut, Law God, Lich, Druid, Goblin Airship!"

Mr. Iron Bone: "・・・・・ what do you want to ask?"

"Do you have any of these things I'm talking about?"

These are the most awesome things in the other world in YY's novels!

"Yes, there are ・・・・・・," Mr. Iron Bone organized the vocabulary, "The Golden Beamon is one in a million, and it is said that 10,000 Beamon Behemoths can give birth to a Golden Beamon Behemoth." At present, the total number of Beamon Behemoths of the Orc Race should exceed three million. Juggernaut is the highest term given to a swordsman by the Terrans. The god of law should be the highest title for a magician, but the Terrans prefer to call it a 'magister'. There are more than 100 of these two combined, and most of them are old and immortal. Lichs ・・・・・ Lichs are quite common here, and there are hundreds of them. Druids are present in the classical texts of the elves, but now seem to be extinct. As for the goblin airship, tsk, this is a rare commodity, and the entire goblin clan is estimated to not be able to get a few, mainly because this thing can fly and carry cargo."

"There really is!" Not all of them, but most of them are still there.

"Why are you asking this?" "It's nothing, it's just, hehe~" Scarlet smirked, sure enough, the other world can't escape these things!

The town of Gage.

The town sits in the westernmost territory of the Terrans, less than a day from the Mountains of the Dead. It's both a town and a line of defense between the Terrans and the undead. So this palm-sized town is heavily guarded.

On the south corner of the town, a group of people lined up in a long line, waiting patiently.

A passing traveler couldn't help but come up and ask, "What are you lining up for?"

One of the townspeople replied, "See, Dr. Fu's medical skills are really unspeakable, better than those priests!"

"And the fee is low, it's really a blessing for us poor people! Thank you to the God of Light!" said the eldest lady on the side.

At the front of the line, in a small room.

"In the late stage of pharyngitis, I still have about half a year to live. Give you a shot of hemolysin so you can live for two more years. If you start quitting smoking now, it won't be a problem to live another five years," Fran removed the syringe.

"Thank you, Dr. Fu, Dr. Shef!" The old man felt that his throat was instantly relaxed, as if his legs and feet were energized.

"Next," Fran shouted.

The masked assistant on the side sent the old man out and brought another townsman in.

In less than a week, all the inhabitants of Gagey had been in the hands of Fran.

The fee is low and the effect is good, and everyone is full of praise for Dr. Fu.

Someone is about to ask, since her medical skills are so good, why didn't she go to the main city to take a job?

Then an aunt will jump out and tell you, "People come here to study corpse poison, and we are just taking a hand in the treatment!"

People are always blinded by immediate interests, and everyone gladly accepts Fran as a Mongolian doctor.

What these people didn't expect was that the drug that Fran injected them with was actually mixed with the modified T virus, and once it broke out・・・・・・

That's right! A simple undead scourge is so boring, and Scarlet is going to cause a biochemical undead crisis!

It's a pity that this task is completely in the hands of Fran, and Scarlet is now working on another mission.