Of course not.

The truth of the matter is that Angelamo and the other High Undead are doing their best to restrain the Brainless Skeletons, and the Undead Legion will only use the most brutal methods against the rebellious, and they will not wield the butcher's knife against the obedient such as civilian craftsmen and women.

This stems from the order of the Black Dragon Lord, Caesar is not a madman who wants to destroy the world, and he does not want a cemetery that has been slaughtered, in that case, it is better not to fight this war, after all, it is no different from the dark region after the battle.

What the Black Dragon wants is a country that is full of life, where humanity can survive, and even after the war is over, the Northlands can restore order and rule.

Therefore, under the stern warning of the Black Dragon Lord, the undead legion is not as terrifying as the rumors and legends, and everything it passes through has become a wasteland, on the contrary, most of the territory of North Rhine still maintains the scene before the undead invasion.

It's just that in the South Rhine, people everywhere either obey and return to the Branda, or are arrested and restricted, and the rest are hiding everywhere, and no one dares to show up in the open.

Of course, none of the Northland nations knew about it.

In fact, even if they knew, the king, the Grand Duke and other rulers would block the news, and in order to maintain their own notice, they would trumpet the horror of the corpses of the corpses where the undead legions passed, so as to cut off the back road and make the people completely desperate and join the army to fight to the death.

In fact, several countries adjacent to it, led by the South Rhine, are already doing so.

In fact, on the battlefield, Angelamo is not a good commander, she is a stern and brutal queen of the undead, but she doesn't know how to fight, and the same is true of the black knight Naydro, these undead commanders are not qualified.

Blackthea and Garon may have some talent, but the corpse dragon is following their father's orders, and the Black Dragon Emperor has not allowed them to gain any power.

So now, in the state that the strength of the undead legion is far superior to that of the Rock Fortress, the battle situation still cannot have the upper hand, and the undead army is smashed to the head under the combined blows of magic, bows, crossbows, and fire oil, and the battle loss ratio has reached twenty or even fifty to one, that is, at the cost of the annihilation of fifty skeleton soldiers, in exchange for the death of one human soldier.

This is unbearable for the high-level undead, and for this reason, the corpse dragon Angelamo has dispatched several times, bringing two black dragons together, but their strength is limited, and they cannot have an advantage in the battle with the high-level warriors and mages of the Rock Fortress, among which the more violent Blackthea was even severely injured and returned with a feather.

It's just a two-headed young black dragon, even if it's talented, it's still difficult to be fierce against the defenders along the walls of the Rock Fortress.

On the other hand, Archduke Lane could not push the battle line forward; If the army leaves the Rock Fortress and has no fortifications, the battle loss ratio will immediately rise to another number, and exchanging lives with the undead is unacceptable to all humans, so he still maintains a defensive posture and allows the undead legion to block in front of the fortress gate.

However, this seemingly balanced battle situation is about to turn around with the passage of time, and a small number of high-level mages have already arrived on the battlefield through teleportation, while more armies of various countries are also rushing to replenish the strength of the Rock Fortress.

In the constant tug-of-war offensive and defensive battles, Blackthea and Garon finally gained some fame, but unfortunately the two young dragons found the wrong opponent, and faced the entire army of the Northland countries for the first time they entered the WTO, so they had no proud achievements, and there was nothing to praise and praise.

In this case, in order to distinguish themselves from other dragons, the human slapped their heads and dealt with them casually, giving them the name "Dark Twin Stars".

Garon was quite happy about this, after all, it was the first title, and the feeling of getting it could bring him a lot of accomplishment, but Blackthea was trembling with anger - "I don't want to act with you again!" She roared at Garon.

At the same time, the war has also attracted the attention of many gods, most of whom are weak gods (powerful gods will not pay attention to a war of this scale), they have their own agendas, the gods of the evil camp are trying to make contact with the corpse dragons in an attempt to gain the faith of Angelamo, and the good gods have issued a decree to recruit their followers from all over the world to come to the Rock Fortress to resist the army of the undead.

According to this situation, the undead army without real high-end force will really die here after a long time.

……

Forest of Elves.

The will of the moon god was not received here, the wars of the Northlands had no effect on them, and the wars between humans and the undead were not even noticed by the Tia elves.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I can't understand you."

Caleb knelt down on one knee, his expression full of confusion, and he said, "You mean, we still want to communicate with the Black Dragon and establish friendly relations with the Black Wing's nest?" However, no matter how you look at it, the Black Wing Lair is a completely evil force, the Black Dragon has slaughtered our people, it is our true enemy, it deserves to die, it deserves to go to hell. ”

"Maybe it does."

Garcia turned his back to him, and Caleb only heard his voice, but he couldn't see the expression on His Majesty's face: "However, in Eladia, many living evils deserve to die, and many dead creatures deserve to live. Caleb, even if the black dragon dies, can he give his life back to our people? Will they be able to wake up again? ”

"If not, then let's not be full of resentment and curse to let the black dragon go to hell, even the extremely wise goddess of the moon cannot set the final fate of all things."

At this time, Garcia turned his head, the smile on his face was the same as always, but the black and gold crown on his head was shining, making Caleb's eyes hurt: "Actually, the black dragon is not pure evil, although the dragon king has taken me captive and imprisoned, he also tries to treat me with kindness from the bottom of his heart." I know that, Caleb. ”

Caleb bit his lip, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with the queen's words, but he couldn't find fault with it, so he could only change the subject and said, "Dealing with the evil dragon, the elders will not agree, Your Majesty." ”

"Yes, the elders will not agree, their stubbornness will lead to the destruction of the Elven Forest."

Garcia said that she had blamed the elders for the suffering and bloodshed caused by the Black Dragon's attack on the Elven Forest: "The dead people are always in my ears sighing and reminding me of this. ”

"Your Majesty, do you want to?"

"The Elven Forest should not be like this, I want to lead the people to open up a new path and live a peaceful, stable and safe life, this is a reform, which will always hurt the power of the old guard."

Garcia bent down to help the elven envoy and smiled at him, "Caleb, will you help me?" ”

The smile made him dizzy and overwhelmed, and Caleb's face immediately flushed, and he nodded heavily: "I am willing to die for you, Your Majesty." ”

Afterwards, Garon could not remember what His Majesty had said or explained, and his mind was filled with the glow of the Queen's face, and her voice was melodious and varied, making him feel like a dream.

The Queen's supporters were determined to carry out her orders with meticulous care.

After the elven guards retreated, and there was no one around him, Garcia sat down on his knees, looked at the quiet elven lake alone, took off the black gold crown above his head, stared at it for a while, and then held it into his arms in a daze.