Chapter Seventy-Three: The Zombie Siege (1)

Situated between the North Sea and the Baltic Sea, the island of Funen is not only home to the Valkyries, but also one of the most important ports under the rule of Valhalla Palace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The locals made it a trading hub and made an astonishing fortune, which they then used to build a fairytale city on the island of Funen, Odense. But it is impossible to keep a city afloat by the rich and middle class alone, and Odense, which is quiet and picturesque on the surface, also has its dirty side, such as the slums.

Unlike the slums in densely populated areas, Odense's old neighborhoods are dilapidated, old, and lifeless, with quiet streets with no pedestrians in sight and no infrastructure such as street lights and guardrails.

Yalei changed into a velvet coat and a mask, and walked into the slums.

The sea here is very windy, and the hem of his clothes is blowing, and the sand is churning on the road like moisture.

On the corner of the street, two or three young people gathered together, shaking their heads and tails unnaturally, spasming wildly, but their faces had an expression of enjoying the limit and fluttering.

The black-haired knight saw them ingesting a white powder, and knew what it was, after all, it was made in Celt, and the name of the manufacturer was Soundnest.

He had taken the prescription of the sedative from Lilith in order to turn it into a treasure and use it as a special medicine to calm the mind and relieve pain. This is also the purpose of the sound nest, but on some occasions, it turns around and back, and once again becomes a harmful poison.

Yalei has nothing to do about it, the businesses provided by the sound nest are all formal channels, and as for how the next family and the next family are eroded, the power of the governor of one side is beyond the reach of the whip.

The black-haired knight turned onto a side road in the old neighborhood and walked more than six hundred yards along a run-of-the-mill wooden house. A low tavern appeared to his right. The tavern is small, shrouded in a faint layer of dust, and looks as if it has spent hundreds of years. The skin of the wall peels off, revealing the gray stone walls inside, and a heavy, worn wooden door rests in a crooked frame.

The bar was indescribably dirty, filled with the smell of alcohol, and exuded a sense of decadence and oppression.

It was full of thugs, mercenaries and waitress all day long, and the smell of food, body odor, and wine was mixed together in a chaotic manner with the noisy sounds, mixing a smell that made normal people retreat.

The proprietor and bartender was looking down to wipe a few cups that never seemed to be clean, his eyes staring intently at the cups, as if they were not rough clay cups, but some rare treasure.

He walked to the bar of the tavern, took out a notched copper ring from his bosom, and handed it to the boss:

"How much is this worth?"

“......”

The other party glanced at it impatiently, then froze, and suddenly lowered his head to carefully stare at the lines on the copper ring, and his gaze quickly shifted from the copper ring to the black-haired knight's face.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Areley stared into his eyes, smiling.

"I can exchange a glass of wine for a dish. ”

The boss lowered his eyes, reached out and grabbed the copper ring, and clenched it firmly in his hand.

"I want a cocktail, peppers, and if there's seafood, a plate of octopus. ”

"There is only ale and rum, there is it in the octopus kitchen ice cellar, you can make it yourself, we don't offer finished seafood. ”

"I'll do it myself. ”

"Follow me. ”

He took a deep look at the black-haired knight, put down the glass in his hand, found his cronies to take over the sale of his wine, and turned away from the bar, pushing open the back door that led to the kitchen.

......

Roussevia has set up intelligence bases in the borders of various countries in Atlasu, which are used to obtain secrets within other countries, as well as to provide contact information and exchange information of spies.

All such strongholds, with the empire as the center, shrouded the entire countries around the atrium under a net, this huge intelligence network, called Hydra.

The fairytale city of Odense on the island of Funen is also part of Hydra.

However, in this land where the roots of the world tree must reach, Hydra's power is limited, the intelligence level is very low, and the spies often do not see the connector who extracts the information for several years.

In fact, the information they could provide was a trivial matter, after all, Valhalla Palace, the country's highest center of power, was inside the World Tree, and it was difficult for anyone other than the Valkyrie to reach it.

......

Jarre followed the barkeeper into the kitchen's ice cellar, pushed open the secret door embedded in the wall, and entered an old tunnel that looked like a catacomb, and gradually walked deeper into the ground.

This long tunnel leads to the underground, and at intervals at the top, there is a chandelier embedded in the ceiling. It is not illuminated by firelight, but maintained by the brightness of fluorescent. However, each stone lamp was not very bright, so only the general situation in the tunnel could be seen, and at the end of the tunnel, there was still a dead darkness.

"Make such an underground project...... Could it be that they are planning something big?"

The black-haired knight silently thought that the stone steps below him were as smooth as new, and the stone slabs on the walls on both sides were polished and smooth, and at first glance they looked like underground buildings that had just been built not long ago.

"It's a direct access to the port, and it's connected to a big lake, so you can divert water to irrigate in an emergency, and destroy all the evidence. At the same time, we were able to follow the water and leave the island of Funen in a sealed cabin. The boss seemed to sense his thoughts and explained carefully.

"That's it?"

Yalei looked at the spacing of the tunnels and found that the left and right walls were six yards apart, and if it was just for escape, there was no need to design it so wide.

"Of course not. ”

The boss gave him a mysterious smile, folded his shoulders, and explained freely:

"Because we knew that sooner or later the Empire would move on Valhalla Palace, we made it a little more spacious to facilitate the transportation of troops during critical periods - and it was idle in normal times anyway. ”

"You have a heart. ”

The black-haired knight looked at the deep tunnel, connected with their embarrassing situation, and immediately had feelings of admiration. Being able to plan ahead and spend money where it should be used, this group of hydras is indeed doing their best.

At the end of the stairs, a large stone arch was in front of you, the doors were open, and the soft white light poured out like fine snow and sprinkled onto the floor.

There are several rooms on either side behind the door where people can be seen working.

"So, Your Excellency the Governor, what can I offer you?" the boss pushed open one of the doors and made an inviting gesture to him.

"It's easy"

The black-haired knight walked into the cramped room and said straight to the point: "I want you to cooperate with me in attacking the goddess Freya of this generation, Siluda. ”

"You want to attack Valhalla single-handedly? IMHO, even if you have the strength to defeat both Sealers at the same time, you will have no chance of winning against the entire Valhalla Palace. ”

The tavernkeeper, the leader of the local Hydra, Jarvis trembled for a moment, and then tried his best to dissuade him.

"No, no, no, I'm not crazy yet. ”

Yalei turned around, looked at the panorama of the Baltic Sea hanging on the wall, and said calmly: "Isn't she going to come to Funen Island for a vacation during this time, I want you to create an opportunity to help my people get close to her." ”

"Opportunity ......"

Jarvis breathed a sigh of relief, then tightened his eyebrows again, revealing an embarrassed expression:

"I don't have much manpower, and I can't get close to Valhalla Palace...... We can't meet your requirements. ”

"In that case......"

The black-haired knight didn't expect them to be of much use, so he muttered for a while and made a different request: "If the locals of Funen Island want to meet Hilda, what conditions do they need?"

"Donate, donate, or ...... Tribute to male pets. He said with some embarrassment.

"Ordinary people are not qualified to give these things, right?"

"Yes, you have to verify your identity and have a referral from a senior level. Jarvis pulled out his handkerchief and wiped the beads of sweat from his head.

"It seems that you can only play violence......"

Yalei narrowed his eyes, reached out to the panoramic map, and asked without looking back: "The location of the nearby cemetery, the cemetery, and the detailed drawings of the pedestrian street, I believe you can always get it, right?"

"Speaking of cemeteries...... There is indeed a large cemetery in the vicinity...... Very big kind ......" Jarvis licked his lips.

......

Funen Island, pedestrian street.

Lydia, Surant, Nancy, Nicole, and the Dark Twins appear in the jewelry gallery near the Crystal Palace.

The entire exhibition hall is crescent-shaped, with a dome more than nine yards above the ground, and a falling pillar chandelier illuminates every corner. There are more than a dozen small booths in the exhibition hall, and the booths are full of flowers and ornaments. In the center of the booth was a huge crystal pool, a dazzling array of gems scaled down to form the prototype of the entire city, even a street lamp on the road.

It was customary for the goddess Freya to come here to buy jewelry every time she was on vacation, so it was also one of the places where they planned to attack.

Surrant looked around the hall, scanning several booths with contemptuous eyes, pacing slowly, the butler's costume giving her a certain elegance.

There were not many people in the exhibition hall, only about 20 people, all of them were well-dressed powerful people, all women, who seemed to be very interested in the jewelry here.

The six of them were scattered in all corners of the exhibition hall, shopping for jewelry in the open and observing the terrain in secret.

Half an hour later, Lydia memorized the terrain, picked out a few pieces of jewelry at random, and left the exhibition hall with the others.

Not long after leaving the exhibition hall, Su Lante's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes became hazy for a short time, and he quickly regained consciousness, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he hurriedly said:

"The Governor told us to stay at the hotel, and he arrived shortly. ”

"He can determine your location through the ring, so let's find an inn nearby. ”

Lydia stood in the street and swept around, and when she saw an inn in the northwest corner, she led the group over.