Chapter 961: Corpse Transformation

Heilnorsen was an oriental city near the sea, part of the county of Ampela in the Horngolat Empire - half of the city was actually built on the sea rather than by the sea, and was used as a port.

The architecture of Hailnoxen is very peculiar, and many of the houses look like enlarged conch or seashells, which are strange but aesthetically pleasing.

The reason for this is simple, not because the inhabitants of Haier Northsen have a different aesthetic than the interior, but because the original builders of the city were not humans, but sea tribes.

During the Great Migration Era, the indigenous people of the eastern plains, such as kobolds, gray dwarves, and many subhuman races, were expelled, annexed, or enslaved by humans, and even worse, they were not far from extinction.

The Sea Tribes were also among the victims.

After the invasion of Helnoxam, the Sea Clan lost their last stronghold on land, and later they tried to attack human merchant ships in the sea, and achieved a lot of success for a certain period of time, until the Horngolat Empire sent more than a dozen high-level magicians to plow all the coastal waters.

For a whole month, the coastal waters were littered with the corpses of the Sea Tribe, and every day a dense mass of carnivorous fish could be seen following the smell of blood, devouring so many corpses that they could almost cover the surface of the offshore sea.

After understanding that nothing could be done, the king of the sea clan at that time took the surviving sea clan to the deep sea, and the human coastal route was stabilized in this way, although it was still occasionally robbed by the sea clan, but compared to before, it can only be regarded as a scabies.

As a famous port city, Haier Northson, which has an excellent geographical location, has also become a hub for several hot shipping routes after expansion, and it is logical that it will become rich.

The daily throughput of several ports in the city is staggering, and half of the city built on the sea has nearly half of Horngolat's income due to commercial taxes alone, for Horngolat. Haier Northen is undoubtedly an important source of economy, like an inexhaustible gold mine.

It's just that something seems to be wrong today.

The old shipwright, who was in charge of guiding the moored ship, frowned and looked at the ship in front of him as it passed through the huge gate and slowly sailed into the harbor of the city.

The two-masted ship, with the 'Silver Flag' written on the bow in paint, looked like it had just been through a violent typhoon, and just looking at it gave people the feeling of being in tatters and wolves.

The original two-masted ship had a broken middle mast at this time. Half of the mast could be faintly seen standing desolate in the center of the ship, guided by a broken sail hung from a rear mast. The top level of the cabin seems to have been completely torn off by the typhoon, and the exposed hull of the ship can now only be described as ruins.

The hull was in tatters, covered with scars from a weapon attack, and many of the holes were still dripping with seawater, and it was a miracle that the ship was able to return to Helnosen safely.

It seems that there are no more professional navigators on board, and even the number of sailors is insufficient, and after finally sailing into the harbor of Heilnothan, there is still no room for anchorage. In the end, it slammed into the dock, smashing the entire bow of the ship to pieces, and the ship finally ended its life.

It took a long day for several of the old boatmen of Haernosen to put the planks that served as bridges on the deck of the Silver Banner.

A moment later, several ragged men staggered down from inside.

One of them, dressed in a captain's uniform and with a vegetable-colored beard, looked tired, but he grabbed the collar of a boatman and roared at him, "Take me to the lord of the city." It's too late to be late! ”

Several of the old boatmen glanced at each other with some difficulty.

Although the lord of Hailnosen has a good temperament, he is not as arrogant as the ordinary nobles to the inhabitants of the city. It's quite well-known in the city, but it's not something you can see casually.

"I have something very important," probably realizing that his tone was not very good, and the beard tried to calm himself down, and he let go of his hand and said in a very stern tone, "I have something very important to inform the lord of the castle." If it is not reported in time, maybe the whole of Haier Northen will be burned! Do you take this responsibility? ”

"This gentleman has an extraordinary bearing, and he is not an ordinary Caspian Sea (the Caspian Sea refers to the coastal area where there are no sea tribes, and the Caspian Sea is a common saying among sailors. Similar to running rivers and lakes. It is not to cross the Caspian Sea, which means that the other party is taking an ocean route, which requires extraordinary courage and skill and a considerable amount of luck, but those who have walked through the ocean will be more respected in this line of work)," an old shipwright probably realized that the other party was not alarmist, so he lowered his face and asked, "I wonder if I have the honor to hear your name?" ”

"I am the head of the Chamber of Commerce of the Silver Banner of the Great Mercenary Group's 'Silver Hand', and there should also be a branch of the Silver Hand in Haier Northson, you can let them verify my identity."

The bearded man said in a deep voice: "But it's still the same sentence, you have to move quickly, otherwise it's too late!" ”

-- Half an hour later --

"You mean, you've found the overseas Dragon Island?"

The lord of Helnotham asked, with his chin in his hands.

"That's right, we landed and went up to see it." Genod replied respectfully.

"It's not news...... In fact, there are not many merchant ships that have seen that drifting island, especially the ocean routes. The city lord shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.

"I know. I grew up listening to the legends of Dragon Island. ”

Jenod's face was still very ugly: "But the problem is...... The dragons on Dragon Island are dead. ”

The lord of Hailnozen's hand shook and almost knocked over the coffee cup that had been set aside.

"What do you say?! Can you be sure that what you say is true? ”

"I'm sorry, my crew and I only saw the corpse of a dragon...... That guy's dragon crystal is still under the bilge of our ship. The news of the total destruction of the dragons on the island was told to us by another survivor of the fleet on Dragon Island. ”

Jenod's face changed, and finally he said truthfully.

"A survivor of another fleet?"

"That's right, we met him on the edge of Dragon Island, and he was on the run......"

"Wait," the city lord interrupted Genod with his hand raised, he took a sip of his coffee, and continued to ask, "Since the dragons of Dragon Island are dead, why is that guy still on the run?" At this time, it's not a time to ...... while it's hot Ahem, am I saying it's normal to take the opportunity to collect precious materials from dragon corpses? ”

"That's what I've come to see you forβ€”" Jenod's face became even worse, "The dragon corpses on the island have been transformed, and hundreds of dragon zombies, ** dragons, and bone dragons are probably flying towards this place right now." ”

Hearing this, the face of the lord of the city of Hailnosen suddenly lost his blood, and the exquisite coffee cup in his hand that had not been easily escaped was finally doomed, and it was dropped to the ground by mistake, and after making a crisp sound, it turned into a pile of fragments. (To be continued......)

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