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The Eastern Plague Land is still under the control of the undead, and although the rest are scattered undead that Alsace can't look down on, there are tens of thousands of people gathered. In the original book, Arthas, after defeating Quel'Thalas, turned south and replenished a large number of troops in the Eastern and Western Plaguelands.

Once these undead gathered, it didn't take too much, even if it was only a tenth, it would be enough for the people present to eat a pot. What's more, there are not many Holy Light Project creations they have brought, and they can still hold it with the help of city defense, once they lose the city defense, I am afraid that only a few people will be able to leave here alive.

After all, Duten's reliance on the Holy Light created by the Sdomka Destroyer is a rootless tree and sourceless water, and it cannot last. It seems that it will all dissipate in more than an hour at most, and it will soon be dark, and once it is night, the combat power of the undead will skyrocket.

It's going to be harder to defend.

And most importantly, if Gilneth wants to bring this place under his rule, the city defense will have to be repaired sooner or later, and it is better to repair as much as possible now, which will also save a lot of work in the future.

Speaking of which, Stratholme's city defense losses are actually not serious.

The city was destroyed by the plague, and the creatures here were devastated, but an inanimate object like the city was not too badly damaged except for some dark energy.

A team of more than 1,500 people, it took more than half an hour to repair the city wall, and the most troublesome thing was the city gate, which was easy to make. It is more than enough to tear down a few houses and fill the gaps in the city wall with the bricks and stones of the houses.

That night, except for the soldiers in charge of the patrol in shifts, everyone else had a good night's rest.

The strange thing is that the undead did not gather, as if the previous large-scale holy light frightened the undead in the distance, even if the holy light dissipated, the undead only wandered in the distance, not close at all.

The soldiers on patrol were frightened all night, but they were safe until dawn.

Du Teng hadn't slept for several days, and he slept very comfortably this night. Although with his current strength, it's okay not to sleep for a year and not eat or drink for a year, but what do people live for, to put it bluntly, isn't it just eating, sleeping, sleeping and eating? If there is any difference between the life of humans and pigs, it is nothing more than that human beings have more refined requirements for life.

When the sun recovers the city of Stratholme, Duten wakes up.

Pushing open the door and looking at the dilapidated but clean city, he stretched out.

It's been a long time since the Eastern Plaguelands have seen the sun, and since the birth of the Undead Scourge, the land has been covered by a vast force of death. These forces converge in the sky into a dark cloud of ink like lead, making sunlight impenetrable.

Yesterday's burst of light had dispelled the power of death above Stratholme, and if left unchecked, it would have reverted to blackness, but not now.

And when Du Teng comes, he will not let this place change to its original state, and even the entire Eastern Plague Land will be purified by him.

The Eastern and Western Plaguelands, once the most important food producing area in Lordaeron, are extremely fertile and flat, and it would be really foolish not to take advantage of these advantages.

"Your Highness?"

A surprised voice came, and Du Teng didn't have to look back to know who was speaking.

Rhona Crolley, Gilneth's Iron Rose, took care of him late yesterday, helped him take off his armor, scrubbed his body, and finally even rested for the night in a very dirty room next to him because he didn't worry about him.

These Du Teng knew that although he was asleep, this did not prevent him from feeling the movement of the outside world. It's just that he didn't say anything, and looked at Crolley quietly in a state of soul.

The little girl's feelings for him, to put it bluntly, have changed from admiration, and theoretically this kind of affection is not strong.

But people in this world, how to say it, have an open side of thinking, and a conservative side. The conservative side is that once they like someone, as long as it is not a heart-wrenching trauma, they basically will not change their minds. Rhona fell in love with him, and if there were no accidents, this feeling would not change for the rest of his life.

And then on the open side, she is very bold.

Help Du Teng wipe his body, that is to take off all his clothes. She, a teenage girl, trembled and completed these tasks, which made Du Teng really look at it differently.

He is not prepared to ignore this feeling. Yesterday's actions are proof that he is not willing to miss anyone who likes him, as long as it is a kind-hearted person.

"Rhona, morning."

Du Teng turned around, **** his upper body, raised his hand and said hello to Rona.

After years of practice, his body is full of explosive muscles, and unlike those who are stupid and stout like strong men, his body is very slender, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hanger.

"Morning, good morning......"

Lorna suddenly became shy, and her little face was red.

Du Teng looked interesting, stepped forward, held Rhona's delicate face with both hands, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Yesterday was really thanks to you."

"Where, where...... I listen to His Highness...... Thanks to my ......."

Rhona couldn't even speak.

This Gilneth Iron Rose rarely shows such a little daughter posture, which makes people can't help but move their index fingers when they look at it. Fortunately, Du Teng also knew what to do and what not to do now, so he just kissed the other party on the forehead and did not make any unnecessary movements.

Letting go of his hand, Du Teng turned and walked towards the room, saying as he walked.

"I have to trouble you for one more thing, help me call Tobias, I have a task for you."

"Yes!"

Although Luo Na's face was still red, when she heard Du Teng's words, she still subconsciously stood up straight, and her expression returned to seriousness.

Then the little girl took her skirt and ran away quickly in the direction of the city gate, while Duten turned and went into the house, putting on her armor again, her greatsword on her back, and her wand hanging from her waist.

Ready, he strode out of the room, and in the distance Tobias and Rhona were rushing towards him, and farther away, the soldiers were taking turns eating breakfast. The fire has risen, the pot is also seated, tear up the jerky carried by the army and throw it into the pot, sprinkle a handful of salt, boil it to a pulp, dip it in black bread and eat it, although the taste is really not good enough, but in such a special situation, it is already very good to be able to eat this kind of rice with meat and soup. (To be continued.) )