Chapter 505: Zhan Qi and the Mole
"Said that the ruins were explored and crushed? Why did it suddenly become a war drama again? How did the leisurely daily vacation that was said to be good become a troublesome business again? ”
“…… Stare at! ”
"Don't look at me like that, it's not me! I swear I didn't do anything this time, and I definitely didn't recruit it! I'm not a broom star either! I didn't have any conspiracy in place. ”
I'm not the only one who has a secret whistle, and at this time, many eyes are staring at the mouth of the mountain road gorge, and everyone will know about any movement there.
"The undead are coming! There is a battle at the mouth of the gorge! ”
"In the sky, there is a bone dragon in the sky! And the gargoyles, the vanguard of the undead legion! ”
And at the next moment, the spies of all the forces reported together, and when the war was just around the corner, looking at the corpse of His Royal Highness Link in the middle of the room, everyone was stunned, perhaps, it would be more appropriate to describe it as embarrassed.
"What is the Royal Corps doing?"
Sha Liman, the main messenger of the Marquis of Tariq who planned the conspiracy, was stunned, even if she colluded with the Ten Thousand Dead, but as a living force, her goal was only the treasures under the ruins, the undead natural disaster or something, as a living person, forget it.
“…… Relic? What to do with the ruins? ”
The Knight Karn, who had just rebelled and killed his new monarch mountain, was also stunned, he had betrayed his family, he had no loyalty or anything from the beginning, and now he finally got rid of the "vicious prince" who threatened "his own treasure", but hearing such news was equivalent to completely cutting off his rise to power. It's like a bolt from the blue.
"It's worthy of Luo...... Big Brother Caro, it's never boring to follow you. ”
Only Timiret was very excited and seemed to be very satisfied with such a routine. I glared at him. It's really not my pot this time. I don't have time to do anything, no, I really don't plan to do anything!
When the horn of war was sounded, the highest rank in this small city was the second son of the Grand Duke Link, who was a member of the royal family, but at this time it had turned into a cold corpse, and the murderer was the only lord of this territory, and the direct legion of the royal family was the strongest legion in this territory. The direct legion will fight to the point of soldier according to the orders of the royal family, and in the face of the murderer of the king, even if there is still the undead legion of the public enemy of the living outside, distrust and even bloody fighting within the living are inevitable.
Shariman and I looked at Brightman at the same time, if this was really a conspiracy, I am afraid that only the undead and the Ten Thousand Dead will benefit, but Brightman stood up with a nervous face, and waved his hands incessantly.
"This ...... It's not what we did, we didn't know it at all, it was really we who did it. Evacuated a long time ago! ”
"Smack!"
"We? Who the hell are you talking about? ”
"Brightman, make it clear!"
In the midst of chaos. I took a deep breath and lay down in my chair, putting my feet on the table, the dust from my boots to keep everyone around me avoided.
What else is there to talk about, this time I was pitted badly enough, or I took the initiative to jump into the pit, and it was none of my business.
I don't think Brightman lied, at least the goal that the Ten Thousand Dead Society has been trying to achieve is to enter the ruins with the sacrifice to open the door to the plane of death, and they have paid a lot for it, and the sacrifice is opened before the door arrives, most likely because of other changes.
"....... the soul in the Tower of Babel."
It dawned on me that neither the flesh nor the ritual process of the sacrificial ritual was actually the subject, and that the souls who died in pain and hatred were the essence of the sacrifice and the energy that opened the door to the dimension, and that if the ruins were the Tower of Babel, there would have been enough souls.
The rest of the speculation is simpler, either the believers who remained in the ruins of the Ten Thousand Dead have opened the door to the death plane, or the ruins themselves have changed.
"The size of the Legion of the Dead?"
Now that this is the case, there is no point in arguing about the cause, and how to deal with it is the most important thing at the moment.
“…… There is no border in sight, at least more than fifty thousand, a union of five or six lords, or an undead boss of more than an epic. By the way, there are still some existential beings among the undead that I can't understand, if it weren't for the new varieties of these three hundred years, it would be a lot of fun. ”
"New variety? Be detailed. ”
An undead who can make the dragon lich unreadable? This directly caught my interest
"....... those undead have some strange metal components on their bodies, it's like piecing the undead together, their fighting ability is not known for the time being, but the soul fire is incredibly powerful, it's like a hundred times the accumulation of ordinary souls. You also know that for the undead, the soul is the foundation. By the way, their feelings fluctuate violently, just like living people! ”
Needless to say, the ruins must have changed, and this thing sounds like a half-constructed creature and a half-undead creature, maybe it's a new species, and it's a lot of fun.
"Timiret, how many souls are there in the Tower of Babel?"
"How much? The dead of the entire civilization of that year were packed into seven large towers. If that ruin is also the Tower of Babel, it probably won't be less. Well, if it's really like what you said about the civilization revival plan, then the soul million is the least, and we can also take out the ten million at that time. If I were to plan the revival of civilization, it would be possible to invest 20 million. ”
Okay, I have a little urge to pound the ground, there are actually tens of millions of pure souls needed for soul sacrifice to open the door of the plane, and any kind of undead can come over, it seems that I have to be mentally prepared to face the Emperor of the Undead.
"Constant?"
Afterwards, I also consulted some information, either this undead emperor is too low-key, or my information is expired, but the undead emperor is definitely not easy to deal with, there is the undead emperor's undead natural disaster and there is no emperor in charge of completely two concepts, the latter is a local battlefield in the fierce, and the former may be overturned and destroyed at any time at the national level, any undead emperor is very good at destroying the world and spreading death.
"I mention that Ms. Shariman will be the temporary garrison general! Lead us through this. ”
"Seconded!"
"I'm okay with that!"
The scouts have already handed over a steady stream of information, and none of the people here are stupid, and it is extremely stupid to fight for power and profit at this time. Naturally. The "Blood Spear", who has experience leading the army, is elected as the temporary leader.
"....... can we retreat?"
As soon as the size of the legion of the dead came out. Some people have been shaken, but the people at the table have not spoken, it's not that they have any sense of racial honor, but in this plain area, they may not really be able to escape, and this is the only way to the ruins, after losing this level, they will die faster.
Want to escape? OK. Let a strong man hold this place and delay as long as possible, so that the others can take advantage of the opportunity to flee as much as they want.
But if it involves a war between the living and the dead, the reputation of the deserter in this life is over, and the enemy is currently thinking about retreating, but this kind of thing cannot be said.
"Then, I will be the interim commander-in-chief. Since you have made me the head, I have said ugly things in the front, and now this shape is no longer just a Sasha civil war. Since the beginning of the Dawn Era, there have been no more than one or two countries destroyed by the Scourge of the Dead. Even if you can run, how far can you run? At this time, I plan to slip away, don't let me see it, otherwise I won't be killed. ”
The undisguised killing intent in the one-eye, that is the eyes that yearn to see blood, and the declaration of killing is definitely not just talking.
"Since I'm the head, then, I'll just say three things, first, Link was killed by that fool, he is a spy of the undead, and it has nothing to do with anyone here."
As soon as these words were thrown, the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as long as this qualitative characterization was made, many things would be easy to explain.
"....... stinky, you betrayed ......"
Karn was stunned for a moment, and before he could say anything, the dagger on his back struck directly at the vest, even if it was a quasi-legendary knight, it was the big man's
The top assassins teamed up to assassinate, but there was no time to react.
As soon as he tried to resist, his knees went numb, and then he half-knelt down.
"Bastard! Cross the river and tear down the bridge! ”
But as he cursed and tried to stand up, the two legendary assassins took control of his arm, and suddenly, a silver light flashed.
It was a short silver arrow that came out of nowhere, but it pierced his throat and swallowed all his last words.
"No ......!"
Karn's eyes were blank, he couldn't believe that his mission to revive his family had not yet begun, but his life had come to an end.
At this moment, Karn, whose face was full of surprise and disbelief, covered the short arrow at his throat, but finally saw the black figure on the roof beam outside the window, the dark ranger was laughing wildly at this side, and in that one eye, in addition to the hatred that burned like a flame, there was more joy and fanaticism for revenge.
The glory and status that came from betrayal also ended because of betrayal, and all the plans and ambitions came to naught.
"Zink ......"
It was the last person he saw when he opened his eyes, the betrayer died of betrayal, the avenger got what he wanted, and while my soul link was further approved by Zink, the people around me always looked at me with more and less defense.
"I said it was just an accident, do you believe it?"
Well, they all knew that Zinck was my man, and perhaps, in their opinion, Tiana had been patrolling out of the window, but she was opening the window to prepare for the shooter who was in ambush, and as for who she was going to deal with, at least it was certainly not this person before.
And at this time, when there is no need to force a move, it is to show strength, what is going to be done, perhaps, it is to forcibly seize power.
The power of brain supplementation is infinite, and they must not believe my truth, but at this time, I said directly to Shaliman.
"Actually, I'm just on vacation, leave me alone...... Ahem, well, I don't have a problem with Your Excellency Blood Spear taking the lead, please go ahead and set it up, time is precious. ”
She glanced at it, but didn't say much, and she knew that this was not the time for something extraneous.
"The second part, that is, the shape shì is not as bad as everyone thinks, within a week, the royal family's reinforcements will arrive here, and the person asking for help is Link, they brought royal mages, knights, and great engineers, originally to strengthen the blockade here, or simply build a fortress to build it, but I didn't expect that the reinforcements would become our reinforcements."
Many eyes were on the corpse in the center of the floor, but they didn't expect this guy to do a good thing before he died.
"The last one?"
Shariman looked around with naked killing intent in his single eye.
"We don't have time to finish the mole slowly, and get rid of the unstable dìng factor in the city, those damn cultists of the Ten Thousand Dead Society! They could open the gates at any time! ”
"Haha, that's a good point, uh-huh... Hey? What are you pushing me to do, Tiana? Why is everyone looking at me? ”
I just wanted to raise my voice to ease the tension, and when I looked down, I realized that I was wearing a black robe and was so eye-catching here, and the identity of the necromancer that I had been declaring seemed to be in big trouble.
"Wait, this plot isn't right! I'm not from the Church of the Dead! ”
"He's, he's a disciple of the legendary lich, and he's the high-ranking leader of the Ten Thousand Dead Society! I have proof here! ”
The heart-rending shout came from Brad, the undead natural disaster doesn't matter if you are from the Ten Thousand Dead Society, that arms dealer has scared out half of his soul, and the so-called evidence is the note written in Ryder's ancient text.
"I'm X, can you stop pheating me like this!" (To be continued......)