Chapter 217: The Harbor
The Calvin River, running from west to east through the human realm where the power of the Temple of Light is located, passing through the Warcraft Mountain Range, the mercenary empire that has been opposite the Warcraft Mountain Range, rushing towards the East China Sea Ocean.
And with the Elven Forest as its origin, there is another great river called the River of Life, which passes through the habitat of gnomes and dwarves, and flows all the way to the south, this river is the one where Hip Hop took Sophie to send the Lich's life box. At this moment, in a wide canyon, there is a hidden wide river, forming a natural dock, and several huge goblin yachts are being transformed day and night......
Ares, who had been blowing the sea breeze on the beach for three whole days, no matter how much he shouted, did not even make a single wave on the sea, as if he was an idiot. Enraged, Ares directly sent the undead legion to dive and attack, but the environment at the bottom of the sea was much more complicated than on the sea, and it was easier to lose a sense of direction.
did not encounter the resistance or sneak attack of the sea tribe, at the bottom of the sea, just those shrimp and crabs, they gnawed the undead legion of carrion as food, as for the skeleton legion, due to their poor weight, they didn't have to fight when they encountered the undercurrent on the bottom of the sea, they were directly swept away without a trace.
When Ares returned to the original territory of the Centaur in a gloomy mood, he was not ridiculed by Vantikna and Alucardo, the two just looked at Ares with great sympathy and comforted: "It's not that we are not strong enough, but the territory of the Sea Clan is too big." ”
Yes, that's a fact, but from the mouth of his rivals, Ares finds unspeakable mockery. It would be better if Ares made excuses himself, but he is Ares, the death knight Ares, when does he need the sympathy and mercy of others?
"I have found obvious signs of battle, not long ago, the Tribal Race poured out their entire race and there was a great battle with the Sea Clan."
Ares didn't defend anything, the traces on the battlefield were clearly visible, the only thing that puzzled him was that there were still deep wheel marks left on the beach, and Ares couldn't figure out what heavy things the tribe would carry after the battle. It's definitely not the corpse of the Sea Clan, because the corpse of the Sea Clan has been hastily buried on the spot, and as a death knight, it is impossible not to even feel the smell of death.
This battle is obvious, the tribal race won, and the casualties are not small, because in Ares's legion, there are now several Naga undead who have been successfully seduced by him, such a strong man will not be easily slaughtered, but unfortunately, the IQ of the newly awakened undead is too low, except for absolute obedience to orders and the use of instinct to fight, there are almost no clues to be found, unless it is a powerful lich who uses soul cutting spells to forcibly obtain memories, but Ares obviously does not want to ask for help from Vantikna.
"Yes, the tribal race, just gather there." Vantikna pointed to the jungle in the distance.
"Moreover, they are completely united and seem to be building a harbor." Alucado added.
Ares looked at the two of them with a sneer, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's rare, I found the trace of the prey, but I didn't do it, you seem to be afraid of something, aren't you?" ”
"I smell evil spirits." Vanticna stroked the hair back from her ear, looked into the distance, and said slowly, "You also know how powerful evil spirits are, don't you? ”
"He's back?" Ares' face was solemn.
"No, a newborn evil spirit. Don't laugh at me for being timid, you know, as a girl, people have never been bold. ”
"If your face can evolve like Alucardo." Obviously puzzled by the lich's amorousness, Ares turned to Alucardo, "Have you been there?" What about the strength of the evil spirits? ”
The three undead bosses obviously know each other very well, and Alucardo did not defend himself, and smiled faintly: "I haven't fought each other, and I can't see the depth." Much like her, though. ”
She? Just hearing her, Ares's eyes immediately burned with flames, licked his lips, and said hoarsely, "Don't you want to try the taste of God Butcher?" ”
"Yes, so I'll wait for you to come back." Alucado didn't deny it, but nodded earnestly.
"Frankly, I like it. Miss Vantikna, are you still cowardly? Ares stared intently at the lich.
Vanticna stroked her chest resentfully, and said helplessly: "Since she is valued by the two heroes, the little girl has to sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman no matter what." ”
"Good!" On the armor on Ares's body, a dark flame steamed up, took a deep breath, and said with a look of enjoyment: "Whether it is her or not, we will make a bet on her today, whoever can kill her with his own hands will be the next Lich King." Even if it is like, it must not let her survive in the world. ”
"Deal!" Alucardor and Vantikna glanced at each other, and the three of them thought of going together.
In the harbor, an eagle falcon quickly flew back through the jungle, and as soon as Nataya stretched out her hand, the falcon landed on her wrist accurately.
"Lord Sophie, the army of the undead has been drawn out, and wherever it passes, it is like locusts crossing the border, and not a single grass grows." Nataya's tone was indescribably solemn.
Sophie looked back at the dam and wharf that were already quite rudimentary, there were thousands of people, but no one was idle, such a strength was something that Sophie had never had, or even expected, and now it was actually happening in front of her. However, Nataya's eyes were full of fear, which was definitely not the sense of oppression that an undead of an order of magnitude could cause.
"Can you estimate the exact number?" Sophie asked faintly.
"At least 100,000. Although the falcon's vision is good, there are undead archers, mages, and lichs on the other side, so I can't let the falcon get too close. ”
"Understood." Sophie smiled confidently at Nataya, and walked easily towards the brand-new camp in the distance.
Meow! Hehe, carrying Qingge, jumped to Sophie's side lightly, Qingge blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, Sophie, I haven't seen you for two months, I learned to lie, this acting, tsk tsk......"
"Watch out for!" Sophie scolded with a smile, and then said with some melancholy: "If it is one or two thousand, with our current strength, we can fight, Nataya said at least 100,000, I estimate that the actual number should be around 150,000, this difference is too great, there is no way to fight." ”
"But you're not depressed, are you?"
Sophie glanced sideways at Qingge: "What do you want to say?" ”
Qingge looked at Sophie with a smile: "What are you thinking?" ”
"Scheming!" The two scolded each other at the same time, looked at each other and smiled.
On the dock, Hip Hop was greeting enthusiastically: "Oh, it's really an honor, not only the presidents of the five guilds came to inspect in person, but even Bishop Howell can come in person, which really makes our boring little guild shine!" ”