Carrying the shotgun to his shoulder and looking at the dead body on the ground, for some reason, Marin eventually walked to its side, took out a small bottle of wine, and placed it next to its face.

"It's ...... A kind of nostalgia for the dead? ”

"Sort of, this guy named Robben, even if he is distorted by chaos, he still hasn't forgotten the doctrine he once adhered to...... Although that doctrine has been tampered with by chaos to the point of being unrecognizable...... But at least, he remembers. ”

Marin snapped his fingers after speaking, and the twigs of the World Tree lifted Robben's dead body, and the divine flame ignited it in the next second, and in the wind and snow that gradually increased, the man's former existence was finally blown away.

"We've wasted a lot of time, Lord Marin." Eleven said.

"yes, so let's go now." Marin nodded, turning his head to look at the approaching mist, a sense of powerlessness creeping through his heart.

How can this world be saved, and what must be done so that these demagogic chaos will not come again? Could it be that human beings can only live in symbiosis with Chaos, using the lives of generations to please these damned evil gods?

What should I do? What should I do? What can I do?

Marin asked himself, but he couldn't answer.

As the snow grew heavier, Marin carefully identified the road, and Eleven helped him look behind him, while he led the team through the silver-white world.

"Mr. Marin, do you regret giving up the car to them?" Eleven asked behind him.

Marin didn't shake his head, nor did he look back, he just wiped the goggles on his face: "I never have the word regret in my actions, because the road of life is forged by countless choices, if every time you make a choice, you have to ask yourself whether you regret it afterwards, then it is too tiring to live as a human being." ”

"Your explanation is really interesting, thank you." There was a hint of lightness in Eleven's voice.

"Interesting?" Marin rounded a rock, remembered the path he had taken, and raised his hand to blow away the snow in front of him, revealing a steep slope: "A short way off, we are going seven degrees to the northeast." ”

"Octave, or go straight thirty meters and you'll trip over a stake." Eleven added.

"Listen to you." Marin raised his eyebrows, and then patted the beep who poked his head out of the nest around his waist, who gave Marin a technique to tolerate extreme cold, which made Marin feel better.

"What a wonderful creature, is it produced in our biological laboratory?" Eleven is very curious about Beep.

Marin shook his head: "From another world, maybe it will be the last survivor of their clan." ”

“…… Did Chaos do it? There was a hint of silence in Eleven's voice.

"yes, Chaos does, these damn guys always do." Marin said as he raised the assault rifle in his hand, and a looming figure appeared in the wind and snow, which forced him to raise his vigilance.

"The infrared spectrum can't confirm the target, and we have a new guest?" Eleven came to Marin's side.

“…… Yes, a guest. Looking at the zombies that were gradually appearing, Marin put away the gun, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Fio catapulted out of his sleeve, making the dead man, manipulated by negative energy, die again.

"Corpses can walk, it's a bizarre world." Eleven followed Marin to the corpse, "Not a member of the previous team. ”

"Judging from the clothes on my body, I look more like a local...... This area seems to be being polluted by subspace? "To be honest, Marin has never seen this kind of scene, and he doesn't dare to confirm if this is the case, it's a pity that the teleportation channel can't be used, otherwise it would be a good choice to call Ayers over and let him, the master of the undead world, confirm the situation.

"My detection system can't confirm the contamination you say, Lord Marlin."

"It's not your fault and your maker for this, who would have thought of that in that era." Marin was a little helpless, and then he turned his head to look at the road he came: "There are many guests, I have them in front of me, and there are ...... in the back It seems that someone wants to stall for time, let's not fall in love with the war, let's go, the eleventh, you come to open the way. ”

"Leave it to me, Your Excellency, and follow me." After Eleventh finished speaking, he popped out the blade of his left arm, and at the same time pulled out the long sword left by the captain of the first team of inspiration, and then began to stride forward: "I switch to the white spectrum system view, and I can confirm the target humanoid, everywhere, Your Excellency." ”

"It's really troublesome, if this kind of garbage has to be taken care of with high-level techniques, it will be too extravagant." Marin said as he ran after Eleven.

Adjusting the speed of the assault rifle to a single shot, and removing the muffler, Marlin first knocked down the zombie on the left side that was approaching him, and the bullet drilled into its left leg knee, fragmenting its entire joint at the same time, let it fall down, Marin used the butt of the gun to knock the zombie that pounced - in the face of absolute power, this cage belonging to the mortal soul is only a hundred and ten catties of weight.

The eleventh in front of him had already killed several zombies, and a small projection system popped out of his shoulder, and after firing several small ice vertebrae, confirming that the effect was not good, the AI warframe sighed: "It's really walking corpses, the ice vertebrae hit their skulls and penetrated, and they turned out to be fine." ”

"So, it's easy to die once, but it's not so easy to die again." Marlin said as he and Eleven climbed over the hill ahead, and the zombies slowed down as they went uphill to the point where even a sixty-year-old could escape.

"There are still some ahead, and there are still in the distance, but they are too far away for me to see only a few large targets, which are not human."

"Believe me, it's going to be human...... It looks like a carrion of Nurgle, thanks to the fact that it's winter. Marin said as he and No. 11 rushed down the hill, No. 11 killed a lot of carrion along the way, and looking at the gradually increasing number of 'weapons' in their hands, Marin also confirmed his judgment more and more - the people in nearby towns and villages had fought after discovering the Chaos Carrion, but they still failed in the end.

But Marin witnessed their perseverance.

As he made his way forward, Marlin saw the gigantic beings that Eleven had mentioned, humanoids in black medieval armor, humanoids, because their heads had been completely transformed into a paradise of decay and cysts, and their already necrotic eyeballs could still turn, and these glowing visual capture systems stared at Marin and Eleven for their owners.

And the mottled and rusty weapons in their hands, as well as those twisted and gigantic arms, all interpret their identity.

The Chaos Nurgle Warband, I don't know if it's the Outer World, but at least it's the Medieval Warband, which makes Marin feel a little kind when he looks at their bare intestines - at least he doesn't have to deal with power swords, blasters, or other messy 40K-level Nurgle warband weapons.

Eleven must have never seen anything like this: "My circuit board, what a mess this is, I've never seen a person who has his entire abdominal cavity exposed still walking around alive." ”

"Trust me, you'll see more in the future." Marin sighed as he raised his assault rifle and shot the three Nurgle warriors on the left side with one head at a time - the Divine Blessing bullet was the deadliest sting for the Nurgle warriors.

Eleven, swinging his sword, chops off the head of a Nurgle warrior, and then gets caught off guard by the bursting head.

It hurled its longsword and pinned another Nurgle warrior to the ground, then picked up the kitchen knife that had fallen from the rotting corpse's hand with its foot and threw it, killing the last Nurgle warrior, and Eleven began to tremble uncontrollably.

Lord Marin! Why is that?! I heard strange whispers!

It's not you who hear it, it's you who hear it.

"Pour this thing on your head! Fast! Marin complained as he threw over a bottle of Holy Water No. 3, and No. 11 poured it onto his head without hesitation, and the armor emitted a large amount of steam in an instant.

Eventually, Eleven's voice returned: "What is this, I actually feel that those corpses are transforming me!" And this glass of water is saving me again! But I know I'm waterproof! ”

"This is how Chaos transforms your companions, and the corruption of the Negro Evil God doesn't matter if you're human or not, and it doesn't matter if you're waterproof or not." Marin said as he gave Eleven another shot to heal his fatal wounds, and then he was relieved: "I'll give you my shotgun, it's better to deal with this kind of thing." ”

"Okay." Taking the shotgun and the bullet pouch, Eleven glanced at the hillock when he came: "They've turned over." ”

"yes, let's go." Now that there were no enemies ahead, Marin and Eleven spread their legs and began to run.

Beep gave them an acceleration procedure.

"I feel my speed increase!" Eleven was very surprised.

"Times have changed, Eleven." Marin said with a smile as he noticed a large boar in front of him, who seemed to be attracted by the previous battle: "Haha, I have a new mount. ”

Ten minutes later, the saddle and reins of the World Tree twigs made it easy for Marlin to catch up to Eleven without having to rely on two legs.

No. 11 looked at Marin on the pig's back, and felt that his common sense had collapsed very much today: "Your Excellency, I really have never seen such a big wild boar, do you know, in my time, there really was no such wild boar measured in tons. ”

And Marlin, who was riding on the back of this giant spirit boar, raised his eyebrows: "At Fort Carter, I have a huge bear bigger than this, and it is also my mount. As soon as he finished speaking, the giant boar spirit jumped over a small ditch, and with the comfort and communication of the World Tree, it soon became Marin's mount under the prospect of countless food.

Of course, one of its broken fangs, its swollen left side of its face, and its hind legs, which had just undergone surgery and were not yet very flexible, were not Marlin's fault.

It's all your own fall, right? Spare Grain No. 2!

Eleven was silent for a moment, and finally let out a heartfelt sigh: "The world has indeed changed, at least in my time, there has never been a human who can grow to three meters, and a wild boar who can grow to three and a half tons. ”

"yes, that's what I think too." After Ma Lin finished speaking, he commanded the second reserve grain to rush to the top of the small hill, looked at the burning town in the distance and frowned: "Eleven, let's go!" ”

As Marin approached Eleven, it could be seen that the town was completely in flames, and there was nothing but some rotting corpses on the ground and the corpses of members of the town's garrison, so Marin ran around the town, and finally saw some abandoned luggage in the north, watching them stretch north, Marin chased after Eleven all the way.

………………

The new mayor of Walding Town looked at the fleeing team that was trying to move forward, and his heart was indescribably sad - in the chaos raid on Walding Town this morning, his father, the former mayor of Walding Town, Hawke, and the captain of the town guard both died, and finally eliminated the carrion, and the remaining elders and the deputy captain of the guard decided to burn the town and run away.

First of all, with the attack of these chaotic rotting corpses, there will definitely be Nurgle's warband, and when the time comes, this town will definitely be inhabited, and the filth on their bodies will definitely pollute the town, rather than burning the town when they come back, it is better for them to burn it when they leave.

So the young Suder, the son of the old Hawke, was elected as the new mayor of the town, after all, he had been an apprentice in the church in Copenhagen, and he knew how to heal the people, and at this time of panic, there was no one more reassuring than the young Suder.

Suder didn't know what he was going to do - no one had taught him how to run away with a few thousand townsmen when he was an apprentice, and how many people would die on the road in such a cold blizzard...... But he also knew that if he didn't run, everyone would die in the pursuit of the Nurgle Chaos Gang.

Suder didn't want to survive anymore, as the townsfolk were walking slowly, and they were destined to be overtaken by the Chaos Gang.

Since they are all going to die, they are also dying in the process of pursuing their lives, if there is really a war gang to pursue, Suder will take the remaining elders and guards to stay, he has already found a successor for himself - his cousin Rhodes, the young man has just returned to the town from the church, originally prepared for the Winter Veil Festival, but he encountered such a tragic incident, and he is also an unlucky boy, hoping that he can escape with everyone.

Thinking so, Suder heard a commotion coming from the back of the line.

Here they are!

The young mayor buckled his helmet to his head, drew his family heirloom sword, and rushed to the rear with the guards: "Quick! Come on! Rhodes! Where are you! ”

"I'm here! Cousin! From behind Suder came Rhodes' cry.

"Take everyone away! Don't go back to ...... Damn, is there something wrong with my eyes? Suder's righteous and awe-inspiring account was interrupted by a scene before him - a huge boar spirit appeared in the snowstorm...... Isn't that Your Majesty? The most feared legendary spirit in southern Copenhagen!

In the Copenhagen area, it is a nightmare for all farmers, and its infinite strength and natural ability to resist the damage of spells make it almost invincible - it is useless to catch up with it if it beats it, and it is useless to catch up if it can't.

But today, it was as well-behaved as a child, and on its back sat a small child, and at his waist a small creature was casting the light of the magic, and the townsfolk of Suder were visibly speeding up, and in the gratitude of the townspeople, the knight and his steel squire stopped in front of Suder.

"You should be the mayor of the town, behaving well, like a man from the Northlands." He smiled and took out a small bottle of wine from his bag and threw it into Suder's hand: "Come on! Take a sip to warm up, there's still a long way to go. ”

Suder opened the mouth of the small flat jug, and with just a sniff, he confirmed that it was indeed a dwarven spirit! It is the favorite spirit of the Northlanders.

He took a gentle sip, then handed the pot to one of the elders who followed him, who sniffed it, then passed it on with the same sip.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, I don't know your name yet." The one in front of him must be a legend, Suder has never heard of such a legend, so he can only ask stubbornly.

"Marin, Marin Gayat, from Fort Carter, I followed you with your left luggage, and picked up the two children and their exhausted parents." After speaking, he pointed to the large wooden basket beside the mount, and Suder saw two small heads poking out of the mouth of the basket.

"It's the two children of the Hamiya family, damn it, how could they be left behind." Some guards recognized the two children.

"It's normal to fall behind in a blizzard, and if they hadn't run into Lord Marin, they would have died, and so would many of us." After speaking, Suder looked at Marin: "Your Excellency, your ...... Can your pet bless us with the spells it just cast? ”

Suder really couldn't take that little creature as a human.

Then he saw that the little creature was angry.

And Lord Marlin rubbed its little head: "Beep, do everyone a favor." ”

So, the continuous technique fell, and Suder felt himself warm up all of a sudden—no, not hypothermia, but tolerance! Oh my God, where is this a normal pet, this is a legendary creature at all, right?

Even if it's really Marlin's pet, it's not my turn to tell you who it is.

In the midst of speculation and unease, Suder looked at Marin: "Your Excellency, is there anything you need me to do, you saved us all, and I, as the mayor of the town, need to thank you." ”

"If you want to thank me, then take everyone alive and go into Copenhagen." As he said this, Lord Marin waved his hand at the bold children who came running over, and as if they were being grasped by an invisible hand, Suder watched them fall into the big basket, and together with the two children of the Hamia family, they became the little heads in the mouth of the basket.

"Cousin, who is he?" Cousin Rhodes came over at this time.

"Why are you here?" Suder turned his head to look at the fool.

"The townsfolk who caught up behind me told me it wasn't a Chaos pursuer, so I stopped over to take a look...... Isn't that Your Majesty? ”

"Yes, it's the mount of Lord Marin Gayat." Suder introduced his cousin to His Majesty's new identity with great pomp.

"Marin Gayat? The one from Fort Carter? Rhodes' eyes widened.

"Yes, I used to feel like I was listening to braggart when I heard the Southerners talk about him, but now it seems that it's all true." Suder felt that people really couldn't be compared with each other, because they beat their chests and were discouraged when they thought about it.

"Then I'm sure we're saved." Rhodes laughed happily: "Oh my God, we are saved." ”

Suder looked at Lord Marin, the legendary noticing the return of the fleeing townsfolk and asked his legendary companion to cast a spell on the townspeople.

Facing the blizzard, Suder had never had the courage to do so much as he did today, and he patted his cousin on the shoulder happily.

"yes, we're saved."

This sentence came from the heart of the young mayor.