Chapter 338: Hidden Worries
The golden skeletons are basically on the back, there are very few on the east and west sides, and there is no one on the south side. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it seems that the undead do not intend to block the imperial reinforcements.
From the point of view of intelligence, there are too many undead in the underworld, so many that they hurt the foundation of the underworld, and if they don't find a way, the underworld will be eaten up by the undead.
In this case, the death of these undead is indeed not a pain for the underworld.
For example, in this world, if there are hundreds of billions of human beings, they must also be crazy to invade other worlds.
If the sacrifice of the undead can be exchanged for human life, then the king of the underworld will definitely not feel distressed.
Being killed by such a high-level undead is sure to be easily transformed into a new undead. In the army of the undead, after being integrated by the Golden Skeletons, the various spellcasters have gathered together and have not yet launched an attack on the fortress.
If they had gone into battle, the fortress artillery would not have been so efficient.
Xia He is enthusiastic about killing the undead and collecting soul fire, which is for soul liquid. The efficiency of extracting soul liquid from the undead is more than half lower than that of normal creatures, and it still needs to be refined twice, but the number of undead is so large that it is better than going to build a half-elf army in the south.
The number of half-elves is not as good as that of the undead, but the combat power is getting higher and higher.
Xia He accumulates soul fluid and trades with Angelina, this matter must be completed, otherwise it will be hunted down by the royal family. Xia He has received all the benefits, and of course he will not break his promise. Now that the number of undead is endless, he can settle the accounts as soon as possible, so that he can have the energy to do other things.
Xia He held on like this for a month, and around the fortress, there were already countless undead besieged.
Xia Hexin said that if he could kill all the undead, he would be rich.
Of course, this is just a delusion, there are more and more powerful undead, and Xia He only dares to operate less than two miles away from the fortress. More than ten miles away, there are all kinds of undead hovering in the sky, and there are more than 100 rare things like zombie dragons.
This is what the alchemy telescope can see, and further away, there are many powerful auras hidden.
The morale of the soldiers in the city began to fall, and Xia He himself didn't know if he could escape from this place.
If the Space Blade hadn't been given to the Headmaster, he could still have taken Medirri away, and he didn't regret it at this time, the Space Blade was indeed a powerful legendary equipment, but he didn't dare to stay by his side.
There is a large amount of waste extracted by Xia He in the warehouse, of course, it can't be regarded as a complete waste, at least a can of toxins, it is not a problem to take it out and sell it for money. Magicians are willing to study these things. Then there is the metal left over from the quenched essence, and the attributes have decreased across the board, and it is no longer possible to build weapons, but it is okay to build a house or use it as a farm tool.
Similar materials, the empire will often use alchemy factories to make mortal artifacts on a large scale, and distribute them under some special circumstances.
However, these things are worthless, and they are only used by the nobles to buy people's hearts.
Xia He checked the soul liquid accumulated in the Dragon Tiger Dao Urn, if he could survive here for a few months, not to mention the arrears on the princess's side, his subordinates could be used openly.
However, Taoist priests don't need it, this thing is still best for people with poor qualifications.
Among the undead equipment, metal and bone are the most, and there are quite a few chitinous materials. The refined material is hard currency, and it can be sold at a good price in any world.
However, Xia He was not interested in trading these, these were purely by-products of refining soul liquid, and he could not be idle.
These resources still have to be handed over to Freya or the goddess of doom, causing the equipment to be distributed.
It's been a month, and I don't know what happened to Freya.
Xia He was in the warehouse, dropped the new scrap, turned to leave, and after he left, several magicians came to the warehouse, took the corpse of the undead out of the space equipment, and threw it in the clearing.
"Did you find that the Blood Mage has the ability to refine materials, and it is very fast. A magician said to his companion.
"What about discoveries?"
"Can't let him take it for nothing!"
"You're dizzy, this is approved by His Royal Highness, if you stop it, hehe......"
"Aren't you red-eyed?" said the magician in a seductive tone.
"I'm an Imperial Earl, a lord of power, why am I so angry?" replied one of the magicians angrily. He found out today that his companion was really too much, and he had mistaken him before.
"Such a great benefit, he should be dedicated to the empire!"
"Why the hell don't you give yourself to the Empire!"
"I've already given it, so I have nothing. ”
Several of the magicians were so angry that they left behind the corpses and left, leaving a red-eyed magician in the warehouse. The magician smiled, a hint of death on his face.
"Who!" the magician suddenly became vigilant, and turned to see a terrible face.
The face was concave like a rotten potato, with messy red hair, sharp teeth, and black mist around the purple-red pupils in the eyes.
"Ahh
The magician didn't know the imp, and he screamed in fright, completely forgetting that he could do magic, and the dazzling light in the imp's eyes fell into his eyes, making him limp.
The imp stretched out his claws, pinched the magician's neck, and gently lifted it out of the warehouse.
Out of the warehouse, the imp's body rippled, and the air around him became blurred, as if shrouded in mist. It's just that the fog is opaque, and this air fluctuation distorts the light in an area.
"Who is it?" cried the guard guarding the door, and Medirri came in front of him, "It's my family's demon pet, who has caught a spy." ”
The guard didn't know Medirri, but Medirri released a wisp of sword qi and wrapped it around his neck, and the guard was so cold that he didn't dare to move.
The imp threw the magician at Medirri, and his body was completely invisible, disappearing from the guard's perception.
Medirli carried the magician, and the black gloves on her hands flashed with magic patterns, completely suppressing the magician's magic. The magician was also speechless, and there was no chance to call for help.
Medirri turned and walked towards the king's quarters.
The guard watched Medirli's figure disappear, and the wisp of sword qi on his neck dissipated, and he touched his neck with his hand, his fingertips still tingling through the glove.
"Sir, what do you mean by that?" said the Lilac King, who had been so busy dying lately that Medirli had begged to see him, and had imprisoned one of his magicians, and left him in the hall, to his chagrin.
"This man is plotting against my family behind his back. Originally, I didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of goods, but if the undead besieged the city...... He must be a spy. ”
"Is it a spy ......?"
"I don't count what I said, so let His Highness deal with it. After Medirri finished speaking, she ignored what Snowvis had to say and left directly.
Snowvis was very angry, but he knew what level Medirri had, and it was impossible to wronged a magician who was not his core for no reason.
He walked to the center of the hall and looked at the mage curled up on the ground, about to say something. The magician snapped up, the nails of his hands already hooked, and grabbed at Snowvis.
Snowvis sneered, an earthy yellow shield of light shone in front of him, and he retreated to the door, and the four warriors at the door stepped forward, and the short knives stabbed down in four directions. The frenzied magician's figure was agile, and when he pounced, he suddenly twisted his limbs, dodged the attack, and kicked both soldiers in the chest.
The two soldiers snorted and fell backwards, and the other two turned their daggers and stabbed the mage in both ribs.
The magician was unconscious, and with a wave of his hands, his sharp nails clawed at the hands of the two soldiers.
The two soldiers let go, and the thin sheet of steel on their gloves was almost scratched through.
Hum!
This place is the living room, but there are also magicians who follow, and Snowvis doesn't want to do it himself, but the four magicians who follow him do.
Dispersal, Elemental Cage, Ice, Petrification.
The frantic magician was suddenly restrained, and Snowvis's face was not very good-looking.
Sure enough, something happened, and the inside of his fortress was monitored every day, and there were still people who were manipulated by necromancy.
"Check him, what kind of poison he fell to the ground. Snowvis paused and said, "All the missions out today have been canceled, and everyone will be checked, including me!"
Snowvis was angry because he didn't find out about it, but Asla's men, who were still swordsmen.
Doesn't this mean that his subordinates are incompetent?
He didn't want to think about it, his men had been fighting for a month, and every day was quite busy, and Medirri was practicing manipulating the imps, and he was very idle.
And Medirri didn't need much evidence, she just found out that this guy was instigating others to target her lord, so she just arrested him.
She is relatively direct and thinks about problems very simply.
Royal Mage, if you do this kind of thing, there must be a problem, as for what the problem is, you go and study it.
When Xia He heard the news, he took Medirli and ran to the county king's residence again to let the magicians check it.
However, Medirri's sword aura was so powerful that even magicians couldn't probe her state. However, with this kind of pure sword qi protection, no evil can get close, and the same is true of this world.
The magicians smiled wryly, and could only let Medirri pass the test.
The twenty battle mages who followed Xia He were also brought in, and after checking them one by one, Xia He said to Snowvis: "Your Highness, don't be so nervous, the people on my side are living in front of me every day, and I can find out what the situation is." ”
Snowvis said: "The people on my side are too busy, alas......"
"Find out what's going on?"
"No, his soul is polluted and there is no way to save him. ”
"How many people are there in the fortress?"
"There are more than 106,000 people, and there are more than 30,000 in the surrounding fortresses, and there are more than 10,000 snowmen. ”