Chapter Seventy-Six: Victory (Good brother "Garon" will be admitted to graduate school tomorrow, I wish him a victory!)
Fortress of Harogas, stone castle.
In front of the long table in the center of the hall sat a fat giant man, naked, fat and muscles bulging like lumps, showing a dark blue color, wearing a pair of clean white shorts around his waist, and at his feet were scattered armor and weapons.
On the long table, roast suckling pig, roast goose, fat beef, blood sausage, pickled chicken and other large quantities of meat were densely and neatly placed, and Moriarty, who had been hungry for several days, ate and drank with tears in his eyes, and kept stuffing it into his mouth.
A sturdy barbarian servant woman withdrew after the long table was full of meat, and now the room was only Shi Yinghu, Finney, Steel Bone, Little Fat, and the White Bone Slayer.
The night outside is dark, there is no moonlight, and the lights inside the house are faint, which really has a bit of a horror movie feeling.
In the age of the earth, anyone who has experience in raising cats knows a little trick, that is, when sending the cat to the pet hospital, you must first "fight" with the doctors in white coats, make it look like the cat was snatched by them, and then wait for the disease to be cured/the cat is castrated, and then you rush in and "fight" with the doctor to snatch it out, so that the cat will not hold a grudge against you.
You don't need to use this technique with dogs, because you just touch it and it forgets everything.
Now, Shi Yinghu is also using the same technique to Moriarty, although handing over the big fat and letting Indar improve and train it is completely Shi Yinghu's instructions and even monitoring at all times, but after coming back, Shi Yinghu still appeased the big fat and asked the kitchen to make a big meal for the big fat, and said that he didn't know what happened to the big fat, and cursed Indal with it.
"The host...... That Indar was always hungry for me, wouldn't give me food, and murdered me...... I really wanted to eat him, but Morty remembered the master's words, and if you made me obedient, Morty endured it...... The more the big fat talked, the more aggrieved he became, and finally he buried his fat face in the blood sausage, turning his grief and anger into appetite and snoring and chewing it.
Indar believes that only the most hungry abomination is the most combative, and he is not wrong to think so, but the hungry abomination is also the most difficult to control, especially for creatures that have gradually reached the legendary rank and broken through the boundaries of their original life.
"Morty is a good boy, and in just half a month, we Morty are hungry and have lost weight. Finney was holding the three-headed dog of hell at this time, talking nonsense with her eyes open, and she reached out to caress Moriarty's head, comforting the big guy.
The three-headed dog of hell has now entered the maturity stage, even in the minimized state, it is already a strong big dog, but its greedy nature still does not change, it secretly takes a piece of pork leg from time to time, and the three heads are quickly chewed, although it is still happy to be slapped on the head by Finney.
Because the pleasure of swallowing food is X3, and the grievance of being slapped is /3, of course I don't care.
As long as the owner, Finney, and the three-headed dog of hell snatch their own food, Moriarty will not go crazy, it still has a very strong instinct to protect food, Indar has not given it much to eat in the past half a month, if it is given food and then taken back, Moriarty may even forget Shi Yinghu's order and directly pounce on him and tear him up.
Fortunately, Indar himself was also a top student in necromantic creation, and he would not make such a low-level mistake.
One of the biggest core conflicts between the Luminous Templar and the Necromancer is that the Luminous Templar believes that everything in the world is created by the gods, especially life, which is the authority of the Creator, while the Necromancer believes that when his understanding of the laws of death reaches a certain depth, the necromancer can create life.
The Dark World originally had its own creation myth, and in this respect, the God of Light worshiped by the Light Sanctuary was actually an outsider, and in the case of the continuous invasion of the Hell World in the lower plane, the Light Sanctuary did not dare to claim Unitarianism, but even so, the necromancer's vain attempt to steal the authority and glory of the Creator was still completely unacceptable to the Light Sanctuary.
However, as long as the profession of necromancer still exists in the dark world, the ideal of creating life will continue forever.
However, Shi Yinghu is the only person in this world who faintly knows and understands the truth.
The more he comprehends the mystery of life and the more he understands the law of death, the more clear Shi Yinghu is that simply studying the law of death will almost never truly complete the ideal of creating life. Because, I am very close to this.
In addition to the abyssal lifeform created by the three-headed dog of hell with the power of the abyss in the dark ritual, the steel bones, the white bone slaughterer, and even the abomination giant beast Moriarty in front of him, because they have incorporated a lot of their understanding and cognition of qi and blood and pure yang, they have gradually shown a spirituality higher than that of ordinary necromantic summoning.
Neither the pure light of the Sanctuary of Light nor the necromancer's law of death can actually complete the creation of life alone.
It's just that this point, Shi Yinghu will always be buried in his heart, if others detect it from his own actions, then forget it, but if he really says it from his own mouth, the paladin and necromancer professions of the two of the seven major professional systems will be with him endlessly. Even if you don't be afraid, you really can't do it.
After the dinner feast, after appeasing Moriarty, Shi Yinghu took Finney's little hand and walked into his room.
Although she has been looking forward to this day for a long time, when it comes to the end, the Amazon female warrior still has Xia Fei's cheeks, and she is a little twisted and pinched to "struggle".
"Senior, you, what are you doing?" I'm afraid that he will do something, and even more afraid that he will misunderstand and he will not do anything.
"Create life, what the Templar of Light and the necromancers have been fighting for thousands of years can't solve, and we're going to finish it today. ”
"Huh!?" Finney exclaimed, as he was picked up by his senior......
The battle with the King of Pain, Dureel, is imminent, and Shi Yinghu needs to give Finney an explanation, and he also needs to further improve his strength with the help of Danfa.
In fact, the scum thinks that the paladin girl Aretta is a better choice, but now that Aretta is not there, there is no way, fortunately, Finney is also pure and flawless, and he is full of vitality, which can help him further invigorate the power of qi and blood.
Here, Shi Yinghu was all ready, but after waiting for half a month, he received a pitch-black letter: Richard "Ghost Hand", a comrade-in-arms of the legendary paladin Grul Venu, died in a tavern brawl.
Although the letter described all aspects of the matter very clearly, it seemed that it was really an accident with the odds of winning the lottery jackpot, just like a legendary witcher who was stabbed to death by a poor man with a dung fork on the farm, but both Grull and Shi Yinghu knew very well in their hearts that this TM was a secret trick by the Fallen Organization.
It's not enough to kill people, but also bury him after Richard's death, disgusting Gruel, Shi Yinghu and others.
"Without Richard, it would have been difficult for us to infiltrate the Ice Castle. Putting down the letterhead, the legendary paladin Grul Venu's face was still calm, but Shi Yinghu on the side noticed that his hands were shaking slightly. Great sorrow, pain, and rage had filled the chest of this mighty paladin.
The death of the legendary assassin "Ghost Hand" Richard not only made everyone wait for half a month in vain, but also dealt a blow to his own momentum and gave the Pain Demon King Duriel more time to prepare.
"Since there is no way to sneak in, let's go through it head-on, after half a month, all forces on the mainland have gathered a lot, whether it is materials or troops, we already have the chips to fight a decisive battle. ”
"Just relying on a few legendary heroes, sneaking in and joining forces to strangle the Demon King, this kind of victory is not a pleasure in the first place...... Human beings need a complete and undoubted victory!" With a bang, Shi Yinghu slapped the table and said, sweeping away the dull and oppressive atmosphere of the scene.
"Have you thought of this possibility a long time ago? During this time, I found that you planted people and debugged the army, if you had already sensed Richard's danger, why didn't you say it earlier?" After everyone walked out of the room, the legendary tall Amazon woman Ain came to Shi Yinghu's side and said this, although he always hit him in front of Grull on weekdays and teased Shi Yinghu affectionately, but when something happened, Shi Yinghu felt hidden dissatisfaction and hostility from Ain's words.
It is said that Amazon women are ruthless and unfeminine, but in fact, this kind of resolute woman identifies you and identifies you for a lifetime, but many weak and gentle women are easily conquered by different men.
"I didn't anticipate Mr. Richard's danger, but before he arrived, I was bound to be prepared in case he didn't arrive. In fact, I've also made a record of half of the degenerates among us, do you want to find out?" Shi Yinghu looked sideways at the Amazon warrior Ain, until the woman looked at Shi Yinghu and nodded, and then strode away.
"Kate Bryan, you're going to live a long, long time, but I dare say you're not going to be happy. ”
“...... Actually, it's good to get used to it. Looking at Ain's distant back, Shi Yinghu muttered in a whisper. Back then, I also had brothers who trusted me unreservedly.
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Because of Shi Yinghu's advance arrangement and personnel placement, the death of the "ghost hand" Richard did not delay the process of the Demon King's crusade at all.
Even in the entire Harogas Fortress, few people knew that a legendary high-ranking assassin had died thousands of miles away, let alone that his death had anything to do with the war they were facing.
In the entire fortress of Harlogas, most people thought that the plan from the beginning was to attack with the whole army and storm head-on.
The decapitation tactic has the benefits of the decapitation tactic, and the battle of the large army has the advantage of the operation of the large army.
The former is highly efficient, with less sacrifice and ultra-high price. The disadvantage is that it is too easy to be targeted, and once it fails, it is difficult to organize a second elite enough legendary team.
The latter is a large army pressing the realm, and the strength is hard, and there is basically no room for tricks, but if it loses, there will be no other room, and the entire eastern snowy region will completely fall.
The demons of hell are endless, at least relative to the dark world, and no one knows how big the Endless Abyss really is, and no one knows how many demons there are in the Endless Abyss.
"Teacher, with all the material and manpower of the fortress of Harogas, we can only fight this war for half a month at most, and after half a month, Harogas will collapse...... We"
"Then capture the Ice Castle within half a month, spread the news, and tell everyone that this battle will either be won, or we, the barbarians of the East, will return to the embrace of the sacred mountain range. Dressed in armor, Shi Yinghu turned around in front of the map and waved his hand to interrupt what Indar wanted to say, and said decisively.
"The arrow has been shot, it can't be taken back, since the thing has been done, it must be done all the time, win or die!"
After all, what flowed in the veins was the blood of the Eastern Barbarian clan, because of Shi Yinghu's words, Indar's originally slightly gray cheeks flushed at this moment, and the qi and blood in his body were agitated.
"Got it, teacher. ”
After Indar Heru walked out of the room, a moment later, an old whisper came from the shadowy corner of the room: "Sometimes, I wonder if I am right to hand over the position and authority of the Fifth Elder to you. I really didn't expect, Kate, that you would be able to get the support of Nilasek. ”
From the shadows, a gray-haired old man slowly walked out, it was none other than the great elder of the barbarians, the most prestigious elder in the past.
As the Barbarian Great Elder, Marat had the right to vote twice when the elders decide, so she initially thought it would be a no-brainer to bring Kate Bryan into the Council of Elders.
However, Marat never dreamed that after the man in front of him joined the Council of Elders, he would easily gain the support of Quarkek, August, and the most unlikely, the most repulsive Neracek.
In this way, even if Marat, as the Grand Elder, had the right to vote for both votes, it would be useless, and the entire fortress of Harorgas had fallen into the hands of this man.
"Elder Niracek will choose to support me, this is a normal choice, his mind has been overloaded in the long struggle with the demon god, so as long as it can be ended quickly, no matter what...... Not everyone has a strong heart like you. What's more, women are inherently stronger than men in terms of tolerance. ”
"How sure are you in this battle that will stake the fate of the entire race?"
"I'm going to win, the big army fights, and Durrell is no match for me. Shi Yinghu smiled slightly at the questioning of Mara beside him, he had seen a lot of bigger scenes, and now this kind of decisive battle with a population of less than one million people, how could it cause great psychological pressure on him.