Chapter 12 Fire Wine? Black Fire! under

The name Tonna Miles has actually only been heard of by Sim, because he only went south in the year of the Eagle Flower, and when it was his turn, Tonna Miles was already in charge of higher-level battles, but all the players in the South have a deep memory of this guy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was the lower-level general who started the First Black Mandala War in Anderdade, and it was this guy who, with the assistance of several of his other classmates, wiped out the Knights of Grima, the main legion of Henaiot, in the Ferry Woodlands, and it was also at that time that the Ferry Woodlands had a new name, the Forest of Silence, and became a large and large total dungeon.

Although Sim knew that Anderdade had actually begun to prepare various measures more than ten years before the start of the war, and had successively planted a lot of backhands during this period of time, he was able to win one after another in the early stage of the Emerald Campaign, even in the middle of the battle against the southern countries and the northern great power Rolmander, the support of Dwitner and other countries could still have an advantage.

But he didn't know that Miles, the commander of the Western Route Army, who was later famous for his death, had also entered the territory of the Seventeen Southern Kingdoms at this time, and had penetrated into Erik in the south-central region, of course, Sim was not very surprised that Miles was able to penetrate into the hinterland of the Seventeen Kingdoms.

Because before the Black Mandala War, this group of pampered nobles never imagined that the undead who had been quiet for nearly forty years would actually start a war, and they even thought that it was just a routine "autumn wind" activity of the undead after the invasion of Anderdadi, and the idiots of the noble council who were stuffed with fat intestines and lard even planned to forcibly suppress the counterattack of the various legions in Normanha, let them withdraw from the front line, and give up some land and plunder to the group of idle and panicked skeletons, Then wait for them to retreat.

Of course, this is not only the responsibility of the short-sighted and incompetent corrupt aristocracy, in fact, there are people in their supposedly close-knit council who have long colluded with Anderdade, and even have been involved in cults such as the Twilight Garden.

This was the sorrow of the age, and it was also the darkness of comfort and luxury, which did not change until the new generation of nobles born in the flames of war grew up in blood.

However, in this wilderness, even if it is buried in Iric, what are you buried? Can you still take a group of skeleton animals to wipe out the knights in armor? Chim tried to imagine a group of knee-high skeletal cats and skeletal dogs, silently rushing towards the heavily armed warriors.

No, no, Miles is not one of those neurotic necromancer players, they will even spend a lot of time training their zombies to wear all kinds of strange things yellow prismatic hats, carry long iron rods, or hold small pennants with abstract yellowish objects, and then train them to attack some weird ways, zombies with iron rods will throw away their weapons during the charge, and zombies with yellow hats are always the first to protect themselves...... hats.

It's a pity that Anlundale doesn't have any peas that can spit out bullet-like seeds, nor does he throw corn that can smash a big hole in the ground, and the opponents of this group of "elite soldiers" who have worked so hard to pull out are only huge in size, tall enough to match the ancient war trees of the city walls, and can breed wildly on the ground, and can cover the desert into a green activated vine in less than half a day, but Chim remembers hearing that the natural druid NPCs of the Storm Ring are interested in the strange war plants described by the player, I don't know if something strange will be born in the end.

Players who knew about Plants vs. Zombies could only be miserable, while the natives felt incomprehensible, they once thought that this was some kind of conspiracy of the necromancers, and it was not until later that they were sure that the magic of the undead system really had a great impact on human intelligence.

In the midst of Him's thoughts, Miles gave a new direction, shrouded in black robes, and paused with the bone staff in his hand, hissing as hoarse as the sound of two crude porcelain made in inferior workshops rubbing against each other

"If you look around, human activity is inseparable from water, and if there are people nearby, they must be inseparable from these water sources."

In the empty eyes of the skeletons carrying black swords, the burning soul fire jumped twice, and then spread out in silence, looking down for something.

Sim frowned, the physical fitness he had just improved could already make him hear the words coming through the wind from a distance of ten meters, but he didn't really understand what this guy meant, this was to clean up the people nearby? And then what to do?

Sim lay quietly on the tree, not moving, the breath up and down his body seemed to merge with the whole tree, unless he came to the front of his eyes to see it with his own eyes, no matter how much these skeleton shelves were checked, he would not find Sim.

Soon, one of the skeleton soldiers wandering around signaled to his master, as if he had found something, Miles held the bone staff and walked slowly towards the soldier, Bai Sensen's skeleton shelf, about one meter eight or nine tall, with soul fire burning in his hollow eye sockets, and a black long sword in his hand, almost exactly the same as the other soldiers, Sim couldn't tell them apart at all.

At this moment, this ordinary skeleton soldier stopped beside a wetland by the river in a daze, until Miles approached, the flames in its eye sockets jumped violently, Sim knew that this was a way of communication, most of the undead could not make sounds through the vocal cords of the body, but they had a more convenient way to communicate, directly through the soul to talk, but the living, due to the protection of the body is more restricted, if you can't reach the gold, you can't really use the power of the soul.

Miles nodded, and then squatted down in that wetland, his long black robe dragged on the ground, directly blocking Chim's sight, but Chim was not in a hurry, this is a perennial temper, he was already quite dangerous to hide at this distance, if there is any abnormal movement, it is likely to be discovered, and once discovered, Chim really does not dare to guarantee that he can survive under the famous Black Mang.

"Hmm... Looks like there's a human around here, and you've found out about it? ”

Miles was asking a few skeleton soldiers who were gradually leaning behind him, the soul fire in the eyes of these skeleton shelves also beat twice, and he followed them to check the place where they found, only the skeleton soldier who found the trace at the beginning was still standing in place, and there were several skeleton soldiers around who were also trying to find it, but the gap between them was enough for Sim to have a clear view of the wetland.

On the soil, which was soaked by the water flow above and below the ground, and the color was much darker than other places, a few footprints that were not very clear, but could be clearly seen fell into his eyes, and he suddenly realized that this should be the traces that he did not clean up in his hurry just now, but after thinking about it, he didn't wear shoes just now, and he wanted to leave a footprint print, it would not be a shoe print, it should be left when the people of the Fire Wine Adventure Group came to fetch water, Sim analyzed.

"Very good"

After Miles confirmed the nearby footprints, he called the skeleton soldiers who were still looking for nothing, and a dozen skeleton racks stood in front of him

"Go, you go and tell Bloodblade about the discovery of human traces, and you go and call all the skeletons scattered around to find them."

Bloodblade, Lauderkenna?! Sim's face became grim, this guy is different from the black mangmiles who is just a small leader now, far from growing to the terrifying point of the later generations, it is a bone knight who reached the silver rank a hundred and fifty years ago, and it is an important force for the emperor who holds the scepter in Andedad, although the undead are another form of survival, compared with the living, their strength has grown extremely slowly, basically they can be said to be quite talented guys who can make some progress for decades or hundreds of years.

Things involve a character like the Blood Blade, which is no longer something that Sim can participate in, the Key of the Tooth Moon can only be used in the Folding Sword Square, he can only rely on himself now, and he has just consumed the attribute points on his body, although the experience points are enough to upgrade to another level, but that is the last bit of choice he left for himself, when facing a desperate situation, he can break through the red copper rank on the spot, at least save his life first, and then talk about it, and then have a future with a balanced plus, but there is nothing left when his life is gone.

You must know that this is Lin Xiao's year, and the knights who have reached the silver rank in the entire Eric may not exceed twenty-five, and the gold will never exceed five, after all, Eric is only a small country among the seventeen countries in the south, and the Glory Wings Noble Council that unites the entire southern territory is a big force that can be compared with Rolmander and Dwitner.

It's a miracle that kind of character appears in this remote forest, and the presence of a good adventuring party in such a forest where nothing is abundant is already fascinating...... Wait, Chim felt strange, if it was just the fire wine stationed here, it would be barely justified because of the commission, but even the blood blade black mang was attracted by these people.

He narrowed his eyes, there seemed to be a lot of problems in this...

What happened in the south during this time, not to mention Sim, even if he pulled the bunch of research parties on the forum, they wouldn't be too clear, Anderdade has been carefully planning for this battle for decades, using various ways to infiltrate various countries and forces in the south, and laying all kinds of foreshadowing, so at this time, the south seems to be still peaceful and prosperous, but in fact, countless things are happening in the shadows anytime and anywhere.

Sim could only make some reasonable inferences from what happened in the afterlife, for example, he watched the large group of skeletons gathered, and then scattered the assembled skeleton soldiers to search, and then burrowed back into the deep forest with a bone staff Miles remembered a rumor.

It was a rumor that had been talked about on the forums, but it was quickly abandoned because there was no clue, and it was rumored that the Undead Emperor of Anderdade had sent various men to search for something in the south.

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Everyone can't understand the reaction reminiscence...... I've added an explanation to the later episodes, but there are still a few more chapters to get there... Please don't be in a hurry, hehehe