Chapter 343: The Undead Divide the Army

The Stirling Empire, the ruins of the imperial capital of Terrin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Your Majesty, the new undead legion has been transformed, but since we lost a lot of low-level undead in the previous siege battles, we have probably only increased our strength by more than 500,000 troops. A Death Knight was reporting to Dama Shadow, "Now, please tell us where to march next?"

"With the ruins of Tellin City as the center, continue to sweep the surrounding area, let those necromancers hurry up and prepare the 'Plague Elixir', and at the same time, build the Cauldron of Plague in the newly conquered lands, I need to fill the skies here with necromantic mist!" Dasmar ordered in an icy voice.

"My Majesty, I beg your pardon for interrupting your order," the black-robed Gurudan suddenly walked from outside, "we are in trouble, if we don't find a way to solve it, everything we have now, it will be a bubble on the surface of the sea, which can be annihilated by the waves at any time." ā€

"Advisor Gurudan, please don't be alarmist, under the guidance of Pope Kruwe, our business is at its peak, isn't it?" Dashma's voice grew colder, "According to the original plan, as long as we sweep through the entire Stirling Empire and transform the most populous country on the continent into a kingdom of the undead, then we will have the strength to sweep the entire Strand Continent!"

"Yes, Pope Crewe's plan was perfect, but, my majesty, haven't your men noticed that the legions of low-level undead are constantly weakening, perhaps we are too far from the Well of Darkness, or perhaps it is time for us to return to the Kingdom of the Radiant. ā€

In fact, Dashma Shadow had already received a similar report from his subordinates, but perhaps it was his subconscious reluctance to bring this army of undead scourge back to the Huiri Kingdom, after all, if he returned, the High Elves who were still alive in the Huiri Kingdom would probably be wiped out, including Caesas Sindore.

"Is that so?" ......Dashma muttered, and after a while, he continued, "Advisor Grudan, you know, I can't disobey Pope Kru's orders, so I can't accept your advice to return to the army, but I can send you a part of the legion to bring you back to the City of the Dead to guard the Well of Darkness." ā€

The beast face hidden under the hood of Gurudan suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, and seemed to be very satisfied with Dasma's arrangement, but, on the surface, he still made a dissatisfied look, "Your Majesty, if you insist on staying here, I can only express regret, after all, you and I both understand that the undead natural disaster, its number is its greatest advantage." ā€

That being said, Gruudan would love to return to the City of the Dead, "If I can successfully return to the City of the Dead, I will be able to transform a group of my own army with the Well of Darkness, hmph, even the old fellow Crewe doesn't know that the experiment report I handed in at the beginning is not complete." ā€

Eventually, Gruudan set out on the path back to the Radiant Sun Kingdom with about a million undead demons, while Dashma Shadow led the remaining army of the undead to rampant through the Stirling Empire, centering on the ruins of Terling City, and he successfully divided the Stirling Empire into three parts.

At this moment, the long-missing Pope Crewe sent him a new order: "Give up the plan to attack the Auror Empire, continue to lead the undead army to attack north, and the final destination is the continuous snow-capped mountains north of the North Wind Empire." ā€

After receiving this order, Dashma Shadow was a little melancholy, but also a little happy, "Perhaps, I will never be able to return to the Radiant Sun Kingdom, and I won't have to face that embarrassing ending!"

Following Pope Crewe's orders, Dashma Shadow led only about a million elite legions to the north, and behind him, centered on the city of Trin, the low-level undead who had been abandoned by him still hovered there.

Perhaps sensing Gurudan's dissenting intentions, Pope Kru also sent him an order to reprimand, but Gurudan found some anomalies in his order, which prompted Gurudan to strengthen his confidence in "self-reliance":

"Pope Crewe, or rather, the upper echelons of the Shadow Church, they must have been entangled in something, otherwise, I would never have waited for such a fluttering rebuke! Moreover, as a direct servant of the Demon Lord of Sauronsoyah, I may be able to use the power of my master to free myself from the shackles of the Shadow Church. ā€

The Proud Dragon Empire, the imperial capital of the Holy Dragon City, the Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, the Great Lord of Copperbeard of the Dwarven Dominion, Rex Copperbeard, he sent an urgent message, saying that a large number of refugees from the Stirling Empire are gathering at the border of his territory, and the noble leaders of the refugees are in contact with him, wanting to enter our country for refuge through the passage, and he is ready to let him go, well, there are too many refugees, he can't stop it. ā€

Viscount Brad is reporting to the new Emperor August the latest situation he has received, he is not like Lin Feng, who can walk so freely, and Auguste Ellis, who is in urgent need of help, has appointed him as the Secretary of State to assist him in handling state affairs.

"What do you think?" asked Viscount Brad, in his heart he was reluctant to accept these refugees, after all, he had just put down Andy Ellis's rebellion, and the country had not yet fully returned to normal.

Moreover, he also knew that under the apparent calm of the empire, the contradictions hidden by the Andy Ellis rebellion were about to erupt, "However, although there are many harms caused by the influx of refugees, it may also disrupt the positions of some people and make things clearer!"

In response to Auguste's question, Viscount Brad thought for a moment, and then replied respectfully: "Although I would like to say that I can't accept them, but, whether morally or in fact, we don't seem to have any other choice but to accept these refugees, after all, those who control the fate of the Strand, they will not allow the power of the human race to be consumed in this kind of thing." ā€

August Ellis had just asked casually, and Viscount Brad's reminder was also in place, "Yes, how did I forget, above the imperial power, we still have to act in the rules they have made." Perhaps, the history of the seven countries of the continent will be changed!"

Lin Feng still didn't know anything about these changes, he was standing on the wall of the Windranger Fortress at the moment, looking at the row of black-robed people who suddenly appeared on the opposite side, "Yo, the Shadow Church has made a lot of money?

惻(To be continued.) )