"Gold-rank Beastmaster Hunter, 16 years old? Are you really only 16 years old? The non-commissioned officer in charge of managing the conscripts in charge of the military department of the Blackstone Fortress asked Lin Wen in a daze after looking at the information displayed by the mercenary badge.

No matter where he is, a 16-year-old gold-level powerhouse can be called a genius.

"Theoretically, yes." In fact, Lin Wen couldn't figure out how old he was, whether it was calculated according to the age of the soul or the age of the body.

"No wonder you have the strength of the golden rank at a young age, it turns out that you are the ultimate force." After looking at the mercenary group to which Lin Wen's mercenary badge was displayed, the non-commissioned officer was also relieved. As the third most powerful mercenary group in the mainland, Extreme Force is a gold-lettered signboard whose name is a household name.

"So where do you want to defend yourself?" The non-commissioned officer continued. That's the benefit of a mercenary group's reputation, and sometimes you can make some choices.

"I'll go to the towers in the north and south corners, where the view is a little more wide." Lin Wen thought about it and chose a location.

"North and South Corner ......" Listening to Lin Wen's choice, the non-commissioned officer was stunned for a moment, the undead came from the north and south, and the towers in the north and south corners were the most dangerous places in the entire Blackstone Fortress, and ordinary people couldn't hide, but the young elf in front of him actually took the initiative to choose to go there. Sure enough, the people who came out of the big mercenary group are different, and it is not in vain that the extreme force can rank third.

"He really deserves to be a person of extreme force." For Lin Wen's behavior, the non-commissioned officer didn't know whether to praise or ridicule, so he simply smiled.

In fact, Lin Wen didn't think about it that much at all. It is because the towers in the north and south corners have the best view, and they were chosen out of professional habits.

When Lin Wen came to the north and south corner towers of the fortress. It was found that three people had come.

"Ah, there's a new unlucky guy here. Welcome, welcome! A mage wearing a magic robe and holding a staff greeted Lin Wen in a mocking tone.

"Unlucky? Why? For this mage's words, Lin Wen felt a little inexplicable.

"You're new here." Next to the mage sat a thief with a one-handed sword at his waist, burning a fire against a flaming totem pole. "This is the north and south corners of the Blackstone Fortress, where the pressure is the highest when the undead attack, and the death rate is the highest of all the defensive points. Therefore, only unlucky people with considerable luck will be assigned to this hellish place. Did you do something to annoy the non-commissioned officer who was responsible for assigning defense points and asked him to get you here? ”

"Uh, almost." In this case, of course, Lin Wen would not say that he took the initiative to choose to come here, so he would not be unlucky. It's a stupid one.

"Hey, we're all like that on our side. What is your name? Introduce each other, and everyone will take care of each other when the game starts. It was the dwarven shaman sitting opposite the thief who spoke, and the flame totem used for warmth was released by him.

After some exchange, Lin Wen learned that the dwarf's name was Bound Stone, the thief's name was Gilman, and the mage's name was Menard.

"Well, it's my first time at Blackstone Fortress, and I've never experienced this kind of siege before. What are you going to do when you start fighting? Lin Wen asked the question he was desperate to know at the moment.

"Actually, this kind of defensive war is not complicated." Menard tapped the ground with his staff, "Stay here, and then live until the end of the siege of the undead, and you can see how you survive until the end of the battle." ”

Oh. To put it simply, it's free to play.

Standing on the tower, Lin Wen set his eyes to the north, which was in the middle of winter. The scars of death had been completely covered in snow, and they were white as far as the eye could see. However, on the horizon, a large black trail was slowly expanding.

Lin Wen used the Eagle Eye Technique on the black mark.

Perspective shifting. What appeared in front of Lin Wen's eyes was a large number of ugly-looking undead monsters, numbering no less than 30,000. Black skeletons, walking corpses, ghouls, ghosts, resentful spirits, crypt guards, you name it. But Lin Wen suddenly found a question, "Everyone, the walls of the Blackstone Fortress are so high, can those undead climb up?" ”

Listening to Lin Wen's words, the dwarf shaman bound stone also cast a vision technique, "Kare, have you noticed that there is a monster like a big spider among these undead? ”

"Yes, I saw it." Lin Wen took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw many giant spiders as big as millstones scurrying around in the tide of the undead, but unlike ordinary spiders, the legs of this spider were particularly thick.

"It's called the Corpse Raider, and it likes to take the corpses of the dead as a nest, and you take a closer look at the gap between the legs and legs of the Corpse Raider."

Lin Wen tried to change his perspective, and soon discovered that there was actually a thin membrane between the legs of this so-called corpse predator spider demon.

"This thing can fly?" Lin Wen asked subconsciously.

"That's right, they can fly, and this corpse-raiding spider demon not only flies, but also sprays sticky spider silk on the city walls, so that other undead can easily climb up with it." Bound Stone canceled the vision technique, took out a small wine bottle and took a sip, "You have to be mentally prepared, the undead you encounter in the Death Scar are different from those in other places, they are very smart and can be tactical, don't take them lightly." ”

"Okay." Lin Wen nodded, and then whistled and called Gora out.

"Yo, you're a handsome wolf, where did you catch it?" Looking at Gora, who was bright purple all over, the thief Gilman asked curiously.

"I got it in the secret trial, I jumped out of the portal after passing the trial, and I caught it." Lin Wen said half-truthfully.

"That's kind of an otherworldly creature."

After releasing Gora, Lin Wen did not stop, but took out four Immortals-Type B, that is, mini immortals with a length of one meter and a width and height, two of which had an M134 multi-barrel machine gun on their heads, and the other two Immortals had fully automatic grenade launchers on their heads.

"What are these things?" Looking at the mechanical structure that looked like a large spider, Mage Menard asked curiously.

"As you can see, these are engineering creations I've made, and they're perfect for defense." Lin Wen said as he took out his tools to adjust the aiming system of these mini-immortals, set the undead as the main target, and then moved them to the edge of the city wall.

"Will this work?" Gilman tapped his fingers on the shells of these immortals and touched the round muzzle of the gun, "There are no sharp blades, and there are no strong magic fluctuations, what is the use of this thing?" ”

"You'll know when the undead attack, I'm sure you'll be surprised!" (To be continued.) )