Chapter 1103: Crazy Grey Ridge Excavation Site
The Greyridge excavation site in the Kingdom of Grace was able to continue thanks to the great power of Master Aldrich to stop the raging blizzard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, to everyone's surprise, His Majesty Stanley's will came from the side of Bloodrock City: speed up the excavation at all costs!
What does it mean to do whatever it takes?
It is to treat human life as a consumable.
"Bell!"
The iron pickaxe landed weakly on the earth and stone in front of him, splashing a trace of sparks, and the slave wielding the iron pickaxe suddenly fell to the ground with a black eye.
"Smack!"
The whip slammed into the back of the slave who had collapsed to the ground in front of him, and the overseer cursed loudly: "Don't play dead! Dig fast! ”
"My lord, he hasn't eaten for three days, he's too weak, I beg you, let him rest and eat—"
"Smack!"
The whip fell again, but this time on the man who interceded for the slave next to him, and the overseer stared at him viciously, like a brutal demon wolf, exuding an astonishing murderous aura: "Shut up! You vile, lowly slave! You untouched people don't deserve that food, you want to eat? Yes, yes, next to it, give you ten minutes to feed him, and then continue digging for me after eating! ”
The overseer pointed to a corpse beside the slave, a tired kobold, which had not rotted due to the low temperature, but still smelled of it.
"But, but it's the body of a kobold......"
"Shut up untouchables! And what about kobold corpses? Aren't they eating the same? You are not much more noble than them, and you are not even as efficient at digging as kobolds! ”
The overseer kicked the man to the ground and trampled his head fiercely: "You have no conditions to bargain with me, if you don't want to die, get up and work!" If His Majesty Stanley's plan is delayed, you will all die! ”
The surrounding slaves had pent-up anger in their eyes, and they wanted to pounce on the overseer's flesh and bite, but the chains tied to their feet deprived them of the ability to resist.
"Huh? What do you want me to do? What do you mean by that? Do you still want to rebel? ”
A sinister smile flashed across the overseer's face, and he put away his whip and drew his bloodstained short sword: "Come, let me see your courage?" Who wants to rebel? ”
"Is that you?"
The overseer pointed to the slave who was trampled underfoot.
"Or you?"
The dagger pointed at another slave beside him who had stopped working.
The strange atmosphere began to spread around, and everyone's attention was focused on the overseer, and no one noticed that the stone that had just been smashed by the iron pickaxe was quietly cracking, and a trace of cold chill was constantly spreading outward......
"You untouchables don't know how to be grateful!"
The overseer played with the short sword in his hand and said with a cruel smile: "If it weren't for the kindness of His Majesty Stanley, you would have died in the blizzard outside, and now every day you live is a gift from His Majesty Stanley, you should be grateful to Your Majesty, and at the same time, you should use your humble life to repay Your Majesty's gifts, not ......"
As he spoke, the overseer's voice suddenly deepened, and for some reason, an extremely irritable emotion suddenly came out of his heart, and his eyes quietly turned scarlet......
Puff, puff......
The heartbeat became more and more rapid, and the overseer's ears could clearly hear his own heartbeat, and the powerful heartbeat sounded as if a bell and drum were ringing in his ears, and the whole world fell silent, except for the sound of a faster and faster heartbeat.
Whoop, whoop......
It was obviously very cold, but the overseer found that his body was exuding amazing heat, and he was getting hotter and hotter and more anxious, and he tore off the cotton clothes on his body very anxiously, and the cool breeze hit, which felt a little refreshing at first, but soon became hot again
Intolerable.
Keep taking it off!
In just the blink of an eye, the overseer was completely naked, and a group of colleagues around him looked at him dumbfounded: "Are you crazy!?" Take off your clothes and you'll freeze to death! ”
Hot...... It's hot......
The bloodshot Overseer gasped for breath, his whole body was naked, and there was a very cold chill exuding from his body, and the temperature on his body was even lower than the temperature around him, and the temperature around him at this moment was even more unbearable than the scorching heat of midsummer.
His body seemed to be roasted in a campfire, and under the biting cold, there were strange blisters on his skin, and the sharp stinging pain stirred his nerves, but he didn't realize it, because at this moment his whole body began to swell.
"It's so hot......"
"Whew, Whew......"
At this time, the other people around them also became strange one after another, they scrambled to take off their clothes, their skin gradually lost their blood color, and the blood seemed to pour into their brains, their eyes were extremely congested, and the heat appeared from the outside in, burning their skin and making them gradually fall into madness......
"Ahhhhh
At this time, the slave who had been tired on the ground suddenly bounced up, screaming miserably and pounced on the overseer beside him, his eyes were also blood-red, and his face was full of murderous intent at this moment, and his will was completely occupied by the desire to kill and revenge.
The overseer had not yet come to his senses, and in an instant he was thrown to the ground by the slave, and the next moment, the slave suddenly pounced, and his dirty teeth bit the overseer's throat fiercely, and the blood gushed out into his mouth, and the scarlet blood was like a luscious spring, moistening his mouth, but also making him even more crazy.
"Boom, boom—"
The overseer's eyes widened as if he couldn't believe that he had just died, and the next moment, his eyes were gouged out by the slave and stuffed into his mouth!
Crunchy......
The frenzied slave chewed on the Overseer's eyeballs, juice splashing in his mouth, and his scarlet eyes began to search for his next prey.
At this moment, not only this slave, but the entire bottom of the pit has been completely messed up.
All the creatures, not only Grace's overseers, but also the captured slaves and forcibly enslaved kobolds, are all insane!
The bottom of the excavation site has completely turned into a chaotic battlefield, overseers and slaves, slaves and kobolds, kobolds and overseers, overseers and overseers, slaves and slaves, kobolds and kobolds, the three parties have become completely chaotic, fighting each other together, and everything that moves in the field of vision is the target of attack!
Extreme hunger and thirst devoured the sanity of these people, fighting, eating, and the bloody corpses became the targets of their devouring, and dozens of pale corpses appeared on the ground in the blink of an eye......
The physical pain stimulates them to attack others more ferociously, killing others, eating their flesh, and only then will the pain on their bodies be lessened.
The crack in the stone widened a little, and the cold aura that escaped from it was even more.
The madness began to spread from the bottom of the excavation site upwards, and people continued to fall into madness and began to attack their companions around them, and this madness spread rapidly, and more and more people lost their minds......
"Huh!"
A grim-faced Sir Craigie cut off the head of the Overseer who lunged at him, and looked at the chaos in the excavation field ahead with great annoyance.
Lose your marbles! All crazy!
It's understandable if it's a slave rebellion, but why did even your own people fight?
――There are even people who dare to attack themselves?
Something is wrong, something is very wrong!
Sir Craigie stared at the excavation site for a moment, then turned and walked away.
"Bang!"
Sir Craigie broke through the door, completely ignoring the guards who stopped there, and went straight to Master Aldrich's alchemical laboratory.
Master Aldrich looked at the scrapped melt and said without looking back, "I should have said that even you must inform me before you come in......"
His voice was unusually cold, and Sir Craigie shuddered, knowing that if he didn't have a good reason, he would probably die here to-day.
"I'm sorry, but Master, there's something unusual going on in the digging ground."
"What's the situation?"
Seeing that Master Aldrich temporarily put away his killing intent, Sir Craigie breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "I don't know why, the overseers, the slaves, and the kobolds all of a sudden went crazy, they all fought each other in a mess, regardless of faction, and I don't know why, they were obviously just ordinary people, but suddenly they became powerful and tireless. ”
"Oh!?"
Master Aldrich's eyes lit up, and he immediately had the answer in his heart, he laughed and grabbed the hat on the table, and said, "This is good news, because we have finally found our goal!" ”
Master Aldrich came to the edge of the excavation site and looked down at the chaotic battlefield below, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the master's masterpiece, just by touching a trace of breath, these stupid mortals have completely fallen into madness......"
"Master?"
"Sir Craigie, don't care about the lives of these people, they are just some consumables, these lowly creatures are not qualified to enjoy such great power, only we, the Apocalypse, are qualified!"
Sir Craigie still didn't quite understand Master Aldrich's words, but he also noticed that despite the chaotic battle below the excavation field, there were a few captains of the Overseers who were the Apocalypse, but they clearly still retained their senses, and they were fighting and retreating, gradually gathering together, ready to gather against the mad Overseers and slaves.
"Don't you understand? I don't understand! ”
Aldrich opened his arms and laughed maniacally, "Because, in the Ambris Mountains, beneath this Greyridge excavation, lies the supreme masterpiece of my teacher, the great army of the Sleepless! ”