The plague is coming "again". 【Starter】

Plagues, natural disasters, tides of the dead - you can call them that. Anyway, Britain has made this more than once or twice, and if you want to say that ordinary people in this world are really broad-hearted, maybe they have lived with monsters for too long.

Centaurs are all over the ground and naturally don't feel terrible about the horse face, the minotaurs have been tamed, the story of the wolf grandmother has no meaning to scare people because of the werewolf's subservience, and the spider lady is now honestly going to pick up guests, what are you afraid of?

Undead.

Only the undead monster mother has never been accepted by civilized society (except for the mugwort), and most of the monsters are divided into organic and inorganic matter, and some of the dead cannot be divided - they cannot be divided into any one place, and they are not tamed by humans - because this thing has no IQ and is only instinctively similar to a slime. But it is somewhat terrifying, mainly because of its number and incurability—that ethical evil is rejected by all living beings.

But the humans of this world are used to it.

The four major plagues of the RO Empire, who is afraid of whom, at that time, natural disasters and undead were everywhere, if it weren't for the Holy Light Jedi counterattack, the next era would be undead. In addition, in recent years, the Black Death has also appeared from time to time undead, but fortunately, these undead are all scum with less than five combat effectiveness, and they are slow, unorganized and undisciplined, and they are thrown down after giving a brick.

At the beginning, when Eagle Gelan heard that the undead were coming, his first reaction was [, again?], after all, it had only been more than half a century since the last plague. They only regarded this as a plague at first, and the paladins were not allowed to take sick leave or maternity leave, and all the patriarchs were ready to go to the northern front - this was already the rule, and the reason why the Holy Light became the national faith was because at the critical moment, this group of usually fat and oily clergy class really wanted to charge into battle.

It is said that even the Patriarch himself was ready to go to the front in person, and although it was impossible to rush forward with a staff, it was still possible to sit in an important city such as Aydin Castle.

There is a plague in the northernmost part of Suglan, so it will take a while to reach the south. The royal family of Eagle Gran has begun to arrange and dispatch troops with thousands of years of human experience, and fighting zombies is like playing a game with extremely low AI, and this year's autumn harvest is over anyway, afraid of a ball? The royal family has decided to drive the expedition in person, this time to gild the prince, and together with the Patriarch, use Aydin Castle as the front-line base to resist zombies.

Then the castle of Aydin fell.

The speed was unbelievable, and the vanguard had just passed the York area, and before they had even reached the front line in the Durham area, they received an urgent report.

Fall of Aydin Castle! There are no living people left north of Aydin Castle, not even living creatures.

At this time, everyone was frightened, and everyone began to get together to discuss the first question: who will carry the black pot.

The castle of Aydin fell, and there was not a single living person in the north, a black cauldron so big that no one dared to talk about it, and everyone, whether nobles or commoners, began to retreat south, and the southerners began to prepare to flee across the sea to the kingdom of Ename. The country of Enamel received the news as soon as it was announced, and it began to blockade the strait, resolutely not allowing anyone who might carry the plague to come.

The royal army used its maximum power, mobilizing 65,000 people from the south, and even used the jewelry as a show to raise military funds. The paladins and their army fought a decisive battle against the undead in the far side of the eye in York - and then the Duke of Trust, who personally led the team, fled the battlefield almost alone.

More than 50 percent of the nobles of Eagle Gran were killed in battle! Everyone had already decided that this was not an unorganized scourge, but an organized scourge legion! Undead soldiers were everywhere, lichs were as worthless as dogs, and bone dragons flew around the sky like mosquitoes.

The rivers and lakes are in an emergency, a cloud-piercing arrow, and thousands of troops come to meet each other.

-- The royal family moved south and took refuge in the country of Ename, which had been tense for a few months. The royal family is gone, and everyone's hearts are beginning to be in turmoil. Countless emissaries sent their letters to the royal families - the kingdoms of Fa, Spaniah, the princely states of German, Sweden and even the papal realms!

"Ask for a Holy Light Holy War!—if you don't come to help, there will be no one left in the entire Eagle Country. And you guys listen to me, this time it's an army and not an ordinary zombie horde. It's certain that there is a problem here, the people of the Eagle Country are dead, and you will die again!"

Although not many people were actually killed in the first battle of York...... Relatively no, more than half of the living escaped the battlefield. But the impact it brought killed almost every Eagle Country's heart.

"What are we going to do!?" filled the hearts of every ordinary person, the big nobles might be able to leave by boat, what about ordinary people?

Strangely, however, the army of the undead seems to have settled in York, no longer setting foot in the south. Only in the Vierworld area is there some minor friction - the royal family has all been evacuated, and now there is only one organized state within a state of resistance.

The Duchess of the Vile world, Alice Phil von Einzberen.

-- The battle is fought in someone else's house, and the celebration banquet is held in one's own house.

There are tall hats on top of their heads, and there are towering hats in the churches - here are the patriarchs, rich and powerful. They received the favor of the upper class, but at this moment they have all disappeared. There is no news of reinforcements from the southern countries, and there are not many patriarchs who are on the front line now, right?

Miriel-Stormstorm has returned to her parish, and now she follows Alice Phil on a new warhorse.

"The so-called war between two armies is like two people wrestling with each other, hugging each other and relying on each other. We have a lot of fighting each other, you come and go - but now it's different, we're fighting a group of ...... Fighting an enemy who is almost invincible but must never surrender. ”

The autumn rain was falling, and there might not be a single living person further north of this line.

Alice Phil rode her tall horse, whip in her hand. Her hair fluttered under her small triangular hood, and she rode a white horse in leather trousers - she was looking into the distance.

"Doesn't it make any sense now?"

"There should be, there should be. Denisha said calmly beside her, "All the Bourkeso are on their way to the south, and now it's a battle to wash away the shame - and not only that, Alice Field, don't you see that the graveyard of the undead has stopped moving, does that mean something unpredictable has happened?"

“...... What about cyber?"

"Maybe it's him. ”

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