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: Scene 68 The Secret of the Storm (middle)

It seems that I can't fill my stomach. After the surprise, the expedition members quickly immersed themselves in the delicious food.

The countermeasure for this gang of rough kitchens is to eat a large amount of food. Chicken, duck and fish are indispensable. One person's big elbow is more than a mouthful of oil. Just like the common people in difficult times, they also have an unusual attitude towards fatty food. The frenzy and the lack of seasonings made them addicted to these delicacies that use various seasonings recklessly.

Because there are still things to talk about next, there is no spirits provided at the meal, just some wine.

After he was full of wine and food, Bai Gang said, "I hope everyone is satisfied with my hospitality. The only things that can make people happy in this bad weather are food and wine. I really don't know this kind of rainy day. When will the days end?"

Annu smiled and said, "If the magic circle in the capital of Groshir is not destroyed, I'm afraid Lord Earl will have to wait for another few hundred years."

Originally, Bai Gang just said it casually, but he didn't expect such a big news to come out! In an instant, the experts in the conference room exploded, and the ceiling of the office hall of the expert group the size of a football field was almost knocked off!

【what! ? He knows what's going on with this **** rainstorm! ? 】

【ask him! Ask him now! 】

[God, I really can't wait for a minute, hurry up and stop this **** rainstorm! 】

Of course, none of this can reach Bai Gang's ears. Academician Xu, the general leader of the expert group, can decide whose voice Bai Gang can hear. This time, he blocked those meaningless complaints and excitement, and said by himself:

[Go on and ask him to explain in detail! 】

In fact, even if Bai Gang didn't order him, he would still break the casserole and ask to the end. This is a problem that was not solved in the previous life until the end! As long as there is no **** storm, the base's air power can be fully utilized, and radio communications can remain open! This is a chance to change "history"!

"Can you tell me about this in detail? This **** storm is so abominable, I have never seen the sun here! If there is a way to solve this problem, I must give it a try."

Dilitan frowned: "Isn't the count planning to leave after repairing the ship, sir, are you planning to stay here for a long time? Isn't there anything in such a bad place worth your energy?"

[He frowns slightly, speaks fast, his voice is high and slightly excited, he is suspicious! 】

[Look at that mage, he just glanced at the aluminum alloy knife and fork, the Paladin's words reminded him of treasures, and he may suspect that there are treasures hidden here! This is not good news, so quickly make up a reason! 】

As soon as Dilitan's voice fell, the earphones in Bai Gang's ears rang, and Bai Gang said while listening to the tips of the micro-expression expert:

"The repair of our steel ship is very troublesome. Unlike a wooden sailboat, the cable can be connected if it is broken, the canvas can be repaired, and the hull can be damaged and can be logged ashore. This **** rainstorm has seriously slowed down our repair progress. , if it's not too much trouble, I don't mind investing some resources to buy myself a few months of sun.

In addition, the main purpose of my expedition is to open up trade routes and acquire new territories. This land would be a pretty good place if there were no storms, wouldn't it? Well, I remember it was supposed to be unowned here, right? "

[His muscles are slack, that paladin believes your words. Well done, Major! 】

Dilitan sighed and said: "Yes, this is indeed a land without owners, because the owners of this land died more than a hundred years ago. However, I must remind you, Lord Count , there can be countless manic undead sleeping under the land here!"

Bai Gang said: "As long as they are unowned, as for the undead, I don't think they will cause much trouble to my troops. Can you tell me the story of this land? I'm very curious about what happened here. What made it look like this."

Dilitan sighed and said, "Trust me, you will change your mind after listening to my story, this is definitely not a good place to establish a territory, especially if you are so... um... rich .

Once here, there was a kingdom of human beings who believed in the **** of light, Grossil. The land was rich and the army was strong, but because of belief, it was incompatible with the eternal cult. They stubbornly believe that as the favor of the **** of light, they can destroy all evil, but the eternal cult is far more powerful than they imagined!

After breaking the capital of Grossil, the Eternal Cult executed every living person here and put them into coffins. Then, the group of cultists transformed Groshir's strategic defensive magic circle and added curse magic to it. This curse can make the souls of the dead suffer all the time until they can't tell the difference between the living and the dead, and abandon the life before Faith, UU reading www.uukanshu.com manic attack every living person who steps here. "

"Okay, but what about this never-ending storm?"

"Didn't I just say Grossil's strategic defensive magic circle? That's it. The storm magic circle was originally the strategic magic circle of the Kingdom of Grossil, a variant of the portal, which can tear a pass through To the opening of the Elemental Plane, summon endless winds and torrential rains, so that the attack from the sea can be stopped.

As Annu said before, once this kind of large space crack is established, it will be very stable and can last for a long time without much energy, so if you don't take the initiative to close it, you may have to wait for hundreds of years. It will disappear. If the people of the eternal cult take the initiative to maintain it, then it is estimated that you will never wait for that day.

Whether those manic undead or the storm are the means of the eternal cult to prevent the Seven Kingdoms from landing here. Storms at sea can block the fleet. Even if the army landed, it will be attacked by the undead. More importantly, the perennial storms make the grass barren, and the army cannot get supplies. With these measures in place, the Eternal Cult no longer has to worry about threats from the south and can concentrate on developing westward. "

In the end, Dilitan concluded: "If you, Count, just stay here for a while, the Eternal Cult won't care, but if you exterminate the undead and close the magic circle, I'm afraid they won't allow a new one to appear here again. Groshir's! Not to mention that you are so rich, Lord Count."

In the conference room, the base executives who watched the live broadcast with the experts frowned. This is not good news. After several leaders discussed, Major General Le personally connected the communication with Bai Gang.

[Major Bai, we have a few questions for you to ask. 】

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