Chapter 265: Gilneth's Internal and External Troubles

Jean looked at the moon in the sky through the window, and it was almost the night of the full moon again. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, Jean has a headache for days, and the person he sent to Shadowfang Castle to find out the news has not returned, how can this be?

Jean slapped the windowsill fiercely, thinking about the moment when his kingdom was attacked by the undead more than a year ago, his body couldn't help but tense.

It's all to blame on the refugees of Lordaeron, if it weren't for them, how could those undead come to Gilneth? And that bastard elf kid, if he hadn't forced the door open, how could his own defenses such a strong defense be breached? The most hateful thing is that this bastard kid actually ran away, and there is no trace of him!

"If you see him again, you have to skin him!" Jean said fiercely, but can she still see him? It's hard to say!

"Someone!" Jean said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure stepped out of the corner of his room, obviously a guard protecting his safety.

"Your Majesty, what do you command?" The silhouette of the guard was completely hidden in the darkness, and there was no intention of coming out.

"Go inform Lord Vincent that the full moon is coming, and let him take precautions." King Jean said, "Werewolves are everywhere, and I don't want to see anyone become a werewolf again." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The silhouette of the guard gradually blurred, and eventually disappeared.

Jean sighed, there were two more days before the full moon, and it would be another difficult time.

Since following the advice of Master Arugao, in order to deal with the undead who have entered the country, he has presided over the ceremony to summon those werewolves.

At the beginning, Master Arugao swore that all of this would be okay and that it was all under his control. But after a while, the undead were all cleared, but the werewolves gradually lost control.

In the simplest terms, those werewolves were summoned to fight by nature, and now that the enemy is gone, the energy they have accumulated has nowhere to vent but those humans.

Werewolves are natural warriors, they possess extreme strength and speed, and the average soldier is no match at all. In Gilneth, werewolves have no natural enemies and are simply kings.

Fortunately, they don't usually haunt much, and only on the night of the full moon, when their true nature is awakened, they come out and wreak havoc everywhere.

The first thing that came to Jean's mind was Mage Arugo, the werewolf was summoned by him, and the artifact that controlled the werewolf was still in his hands, so there was no reason why he couldn't control it.

But the truth is, Master Arugao really doesn't care! I don't know if he cares about it, or if he really can't control it, anyway, the door of Shadowfang Castle is closed, and none of the messengers sent by Jean are gone. Unless he needs Jean's help with something, he will take the initiative to help Gilneth control the werewolves a little.

After a long time, Jean also saw that this bastard of Arugao was using the control of those werewolves as a bargaining chip with himself!

Of course, Vincent didn't need to be reminded by His Majesty the King, he didn't pay attention to the changes of the moon all the time, he was really scared. The day before the full moon, he had to hide the civilians in a concentrated cellar to isolate them. In this way, after a night of madness on the ground, those werewolves will slowly retreat.

Tomorrow he was going to set it up, this time he was going to let the civilians into the cellar a day earlier, and it was the experience of such a long time, he didn't want to be like Darius, and become that terrible thing.

Darius's job was to organize civilians to hide from werewolves, but nothing happened. During an evasion, he arranged it a day in advance according to the procedure, but some civilians were delayed and did not complete the evasion plan in time.

For the sake of the civilians, Darius led some soldiers to block the gates, and he took the lead in blocking the werewolves when they came. Although the civilians were able to escape, he was unfortunately bitten by a werewolf and eventually turned into a werewolf and banished.

Jean had no intention of sleeping at all, and his heart was very uneasy, and it seemed that the man he had sent to Arugao had probably returned empty-handed. But he didn't care, and now he could handle it.

But tonight's moon, why is there something abnormal? The faint moonlight had a faint blood color, and the light blue moon was also dim.

After a day of mobilization and urging, the civilians of the city finally took refuge in the cellars. Vincent made a round to make sure there were no problems, and then sealed the entrances to the cellar one by one and hid them.

After doing all this, Vincent stretched out in satisfaction, so that he would have no worries, and he could go back to his special cellar, and sleep peacefully with the two beauties he had just acquired from outside.

Garmas led a large number of undead to the wall of Greymane and couldn't help but sneer. It's a joke that such a high wall can stop him.

There were no guards on the walls, and it was obvious that they had been abandoned for a long time. There was a gate on the wall, but it was too narrow for a large army to pass through quickly.

Gamath beckoned some of the Abominations who were walking behind, and ordered them to open a gap in the wall so that the troops could pass through.

Abomination threw the chain in his hand directly onto the city wall, and then jerked his back backwards, and a large part of the city wall collapsed with a bang. The city walls, which have been in disrepair for a long time, can no longer withstand any attacks.

"Rush in and kill all the people inside!" Garmas roared and led the charge into the breach in the Wall of Greyman.

Jean didn't go back to his cellar, he had been hiding long enough that he didn't want to hide in the cellar anymore and listen to the wolf howls outside.

The moon in the sky slowly revealed, and a huge, round golden moon emitted its brilliance.

"Whew......"

A long howl, as if issuing an order, resounded through the distant sky.

"Whew......"

Another howl, followed by a wolf howl. Jean stood in front of a large window from which he could look out over a large area of Gilneth.

One black figure after another, rushing out of all corners of the plain, rushed to all parts of Gilneth. Let's hope everyone is in the safety of the cellar, Jean thought.

The werewolves would bite or eat all the humans they saw. Those humans who bite will be cursed and transform into werewolves.

Some of the swiftest figures appeared in Jean's field of vision, rushing in the direction of their palace, and werewolves would never spare any piece of hunting land.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to leave, those werewolves are coming." Behind Jean, a figure hidden in the darkness bowed and said.

Jean looked at the werewolves for a long time before he nodded and said, "Let's go." Although he was very reluctant to hide in the cellar and survive, he did not want any accident to happen, otherwise he would be doomed as a king.

Just as Jean was about to turn back, a loud roar was suddenly heard in the distance, obviously different from that of a werewolf.

The fast-running figures suddenly paused, and invariably turned their heads in the direction of the Wall of Greymane.

"Whew!" After a wolf howl, all the werewolves changed direction and rushed in the direction of the high wall.

"What's going on?" Jean was a little surprised, the werewolves seemed to be suddenly threatened, and they were going to kill all threats.

After thinking about it for a long time, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Jean's head, the werewolves themselves were summoned to fight against the undead, and in the consciousness of those werewolves, only the undead could become their first threat.

Could it be that the undead are making a comeback? But how is this possible?