It's time to open a new book, and it's time to strongly ask for support, all friends, go and support it, collect it, and give a recommendation ticket.

The settlement of new books is a time when there is a strong need for support.

After the support of all the partners, leave a paw print, let the settlement know, your deposit,

As the saying goes, let the settlement be moved.

Eastern Plaguelands, Stratholme.

The wind howled and blew continuously, whining and whining!!!!!!!!!!

The voice is like a fierce beast, constantly pulling its neck and shouting repeatedly.

"It's been a lot of wind here lately," said Baron Rivendell, standing on top of the castle built by Stratholme, lowering his mask and feeling the whining wind blowing carefully, to a lich in purple robes beside him.

"The wind from the northeast blows from the sea." The lich replied casually.

The two of them walked on top of the wall built by Stratholme, pointing casually as they went, showing a bright smile.

"You see the whole Stratholme project, it is going very smoothly, and now the city wall has basically been built, only the northern part is left, and it is almost finished,"

"But the walls here in the north, whether they are completed or not, have little effect on the defense of Stratholme, and in the north of Stratholm are mountains, which are extremely steep, and it is absolutely impossible for the enemy to cross the mountains from here and start attacking Stratholme from the north," Baron Rivendell. He stood on top of the city wall. Reach out and point to the north.

The tone is heavy. The face is excited, and he has a style of pointing at the country.

The words of his mouth continued to speak; "I don't know how many people they sacrificed to be able to cross such a steep mountain, a thousand, or two thousand."

"Even if they can successfully cross over in the most protection, but such a big movement, how can we not know and be ready for it. Against some exhausted guys, it's sure to win,"

"Very well," the lich nodded continuously, his sunken eyes, and the blue flames burning and beating.

"But this section of the wall still needs to be built," the lich said for a long time. Then he began to preach.

Baron Rivendell laughed at the lich's words. He patted the lich on the shoulder and spoke; "Of course, my old friend,"

"You still don't worry about my errand, the northern city wall is already being built, and it is almost finished,"

"When the walls of the north are completed, then the project of Stratholme can be said to be completed, and the task you have entrusted to me will be completed in three days,"

Baron Rivendell was a little excited, when he received this task, he still had a lot of pressure in his heart, because the situation in the Eastern Plague Land was really bad.

For them, it's not good.

The strength of the human race in the Eastern Plague Land is very strong, hundreds of thousands of humans in Dalong County, not counting the humans in the Chapel of the Holy Light's Wish, if they are all added together, the number is almost about 500,000.

With so many people, if you really pull it, you can pull out an army of tens of thousands......

If this force starts to sweep over the Eastern Plague Lands, even if they don't have reinforcements, they won't be able to resist themselves.

Baron Rivendell knew this very well, so he was very worried in his heart, and he did not know whether this mission, to preside over the construction work here in Stratholme, could be completed.

But the means of this old friend of mine are very high,

The final result was unexpected.

The undead fleet was directly involved in the Chapel of the Light's Wish, so that the powerful Chapel of the Light's Wish did not dare to move, and the daily undead were showing off their might under the walls of the Chapel of the Light's Wish, and the Chapel of the Light's Wish did not take any action.

And the raging spirits of the undead, not only here in the Chapel of the Light's Wish, but also in Talonshire.

The suppression that Baron Rivendell expected was even encircled and suppressed by the Chapel of the Light's Wish and the union of Talon County,

Not only did it not happen, but they had the upper hand, and they began to show superiority over humanity.

A Talon County, because of the constant internal problems, so the troops of Talon County are also involved.

The main force didn't dare to leave at all, for fear that after their main force left, there would be someone in Dalong County who would directly open the city gate to prepare for the undead to enter.

This qiē means is very high, which makes Baron Rivendell more admired.

It is precisely because of this that the situation is very smooth, and there are no accidents here.

The project of Stratholme is progressing very smoothly, and it seems that it can be completed in a few days.

A smile appeared on his face, but at this time.

In the distance, there was a sudden chirp, the sound was very poignant, and a black dot gradually flew from the distant sky.

As the black dot approached, Baron Rivendell recognized what it was.

It was magical communication, a unique means of communication for the undead.

Kel'thugad's magic research, that is outstanding, the mage will train a special messenger, Kel'thugad directly converted this magic,

And then it became a very common method of the lich, and they resorted to dead things,

It seemed to be flying from the sky, without any life fluctuations, and if it weren't for that terrible call, it would have been easy for people to ignore the past.

You must know that there is no life fluctuation, not to mention, this is not dead yet,

As long as it is not seen by the naked eye, it cannot be discovered.

The messenger in the sky, after reaching its destination, fell quickly.

The lich stretched out his palm, which was devoid of any flesh and blood, and had five white fingers.

The messenger fell directly into his hands, and the lich took the information from the messenger's body.

He directly opened the intelligence brown paper and began to look at it.

A pair of dark blue flames kept beating in his eye sockets, and as he watched, the frequency of beating became faster and faster, and finally the dark blue flames came out of the eye sockets directly.

The appearance is incomparably infiltrating, making people afraid,

When Baron Rivendell saw this, he immediately knew that the news that came from this must not be good news.

After he finished reading it, he shouted directly and loudly; "Damn it, damn it,"

"A thousand knives,"

"No, it's too cheap a tower, it should be 10,000 dollars," (to be continued......) R1292