North of the Kas Delta, in a rainforest south of the newly built Imperial City.

A clump of grass moved slightly, but soon the movement was gone.

"Roar!" Although the movement on this side just now was very slight, it still alarmed the five warriors in red armor in front of them. Their red is not the big red of the half-moon collar, but a bluish-purple plum red. This is the color of the armor that belongs exclusively to the territory of Hafinga.

The reconnaissance ability of these five fighters was obviously a bit unsatisfactory, although they heard the movement, but when they turned around to look for it, they searched for a long time and did not find the source of the movement. Soon, after searching to no avail, the warriors turned and walked towards the other side of the forest, and their figures gradually disappeared into the dense forest.

After the ......soldiers left, another ten minutes or so passed. The clump of grass that had been moving earlier was suddenly lifted from below, and then several vegetation behind the bushes were also lifted one after another. Four warriors dressed in Imperial armor crawled out of it, led by Hadava, who naturally turned back to look for an opportunity to inform the garrison warriors.

"These soldiers in Dugu City are actually undead warriors! What the hell did that woman Ivsis do to Hafengaar?! Even when there were no enemies around, Hadava kept his voice as low as he could when he spoke.

No one replied to him, and the other three warriors looked at each other, and they all saw a deep shock in each other's eyes. Along the way, they encountered dozens of search teams, most of them a dozen people, and some of them had five or six people. But the only thing that hasn't changed is that none of the soldiers on these patrols are alive, all of them are undead warriors!

"Captain...... Do you want to keep going? An officer who was half a rank below Hadava suddenly looked at the silent crowd and suddenly asked.

"......" Hadava did not reply, and his heart was shaken to a certain extent...... Is it still necessary to go to the station? Or can a few of them still be able to get to the station? Taking a step back, what will happen to the few of them when they get to the station? Even if they were persuaded to the soldiers stationed there, would they be able to stand out from the encirclement of such a large number of undead warriors?

"Why don't you ......?" the officer who asked the question glanced at the silent crowd and said cautiously, "Why don't we go back...... At this time, we should be able to catch up with Lord Tulius, they ......"

"Do you really want to give up your colleagues in the station? This is the undead...... This is a desecrated soul, and it will not be recognized by Sorenga after death......" Listening to the officer's proposal, Hadava whispered. When you are struggling, you may want to listen to someone else's decision, or flip a coin, because the moment someone else makes a decision or the moment the coin shows one side, your heart's reaction will tell you what you really think in your heart.

Several of the officers around were silent for a while when asked by Hadawa's question, and just gave up? Watching those tens of thousands turn into the dead? Although it is not what they did, there is a certain possibility that they can change all this now, and if they give up now, they will carry this sin forever!

"I don't force you either, after all, our enemies are the undead, and even the necromancers behind them, and if we die here, maybe our own souls will be desecrated...... At this time, everyone has the right to decide their own fate, and everyone has the right to choose to retreat......" Hadava looked at the dull atmosphere again, and said indifferently. "I decided to move on! No hope will be given up! ”

"Lord Hadawa, I will follow in your footsteps!" It was an officer in Imperial light armor who spoke, and his stealth reconnaissance skills were among the best in the group. More than half of the Empire's scouts were trained by his hands.

"I ...... Choose to quit ......" Looking at the two with determined expressions, the eyes of the officer who had just proposed to retreat flickered, and finally dimmed again.

"I ...... All the same, good luck to you! The last officer followed the decision with the officer. The Nords are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that their souls will not rest in peace, just look at the Nord ghouls who have suffered from the curse and still suffered. If they were killed in battle, their souls would still enter Sorenga, and it was more likely that they would be recognized by Valhalla and qualified to enter. But what if they die at the hands of these undead......

Riverside shallows.

"Can you hurry up, didn't I tell you to clean all the jagged teeth on the crab claws! Although the toxin on this is not strong, for this old man, any slightest negative effect is fatal, you know! Farion was very unhappy and threw the mirelurk claw in his hand into the face of the Imperial officer in front of him, and while counting it, he continued to work hard, taking out a piece of snow rat skin from his medicine bag and grinding it.

"You ......" The officer was slapped in the face, naturally he felt that he couldn't get over his face, but when he was about to fight back, he was glared back by a fierce look from Ruiji. Time is running out, and of course it is good for Ricky to protect the former mage so that he can prepare the potion as soon as possible.

"What are you still doing! Don't hurry up yet! After reprimanding him, Ricky continued to pick up the herbs in his hand according to the picture in the notebook in front of him.

Hearing Ricky scold the Imperial officer, Farion raised his eyebrows in relief, if I'm not mistaken, this guy shot his knee through with an arrow. I remember that this guy has a bow and arrow in his hand among all the Imperial officers present!

"Obey the order...... this officer naturally didn't expect that although there was toxin at the serrated end of the crab claw of the mireururk, the toxin on it had long been gone after the crucible was roasted at high temperature, so there was no difference between having it and not having it. This mage is just waiting for revenge!

"Then there's fresh rabbit blood......" said Farion to himself, looking up at the other side and shouting, "Hey! A few of you! Time is running out! What about rabbits! ”

"It's coming...... several officers who were sent out to hunt rabbits heard Farion's cry, and hurriedly ran over with the prey in their hands.

"I'll go! How are they all male rabbits! It's all said that you want a female female! Farion looked at the rabbit in the hands of the leader, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction. Forget it! Time is running out, male rabbit is male rabbit! This time the effect will be greatly reduced, and when the time comes, this old guy will not be my pot if he can't hold up Snow City! What a bunch of rubbish! ”

As he spoke, the mage proudly snatched the rabbit from the officer's hand, took out a small soul stone from his pocket, and released a spell on the rabbit. This place Faleon actually only needs a soul stone with a heavy soul, and rabbit blood or anything is just an excuse for him to complete these imperial officers. After all, although they have captured themselves now, they still have to ask for themselves, and they are now the masters! Naturally, we have to make up for all the losses we have just suffered quietly......