Chapter 284: Help Me

The "Undead" race cannot be "bred". After all, if a guy whose body has decayed, no matter how he can do X, he can't have children. So how to maintain the population of the undead? The answer is simple, "transforming" dead humans.

There are two types of necromancer transformations: one is "corpse transformation", which turns the body into a zombie with a low IQ and only listens to commands; the other is "awakening", casting the "awakening seed" and waiting for its awakening Become the same race ... the undead with self-awareness.

The duration of "awakening" is longer or shorter. The shorter the time, the stronger the talent of the awakened undead.

Leading the team to attack the necromancer Simon of Sora sentry, it took 127 years to awaken as an undead. In a sense, his talent should be regarded as the upper and middle level. Now that he has advanced to level 10, he is enough to be called a "strength" mage, and of the six mages under Baron Bellom, he is also the most powerful one.

At the same time, Simon, who practiced the "Summoning System" and "Puppet Show", easily captured the Sora sentry before noon.

The troops he led and manipulated included 40 undead, 3 puppets, and more than 180 summoned zombies and skeletons. After the battle began, Simon set up three earth crickets as a ladder, and with the necromancy spells and the impact of the soldiers directly broke the defense of the sentry post-because Hanks took away most of the combat power, he stayed at the sentry post. Dozens of logistical soldiers had no power to fight back, and were killed by the slaughter for the first time, by the way ... transformed into zombies.

At this time, the Sora sentry was filled with **** smell. Undead soldiers holding weapons were patrolling on the sentry tower, and the shaking zombies were eating the corpses on the ground ... Actually, they did n’t need food. It's just their instinct.

Seeing that the original school ground was full of corpse debris, Master Simon was slightly dissatisfied, and he turned to arrange for the undead servant next to him: "Let people clean up there, Lord Baron will arrive here in the evening, I do n’t want to Let adults see what's dirty here. "

"Yes, sir."

When the soldiers took the lead, Simon turned to another attendant and ordered: "Let the soldiers on the sentry tower stare carefully. When Carl returns, say hello to me ... this guy, how about hunting down some deserters? Still so strenuous. "

Simon naturally would not have thought that his friend Carl had already been shot by Roddy. At this time, the undead soldiers in the entire sentry were still in the excitement of "victory", and when the heavy soldiers were counted to report the harvest of the warehouse, Simon was even more pleased, and the reward for Lord Baron was full of expectations.

Noon has passed, the sun is obscured by dark clouds, and the sky seems to be snowing again.

"Although this hat is a bit ugly, it must be worn when fighting."

In the woods seven kilometers away, Roddy was whispering to Akasha, saying, "Those scrolls should be taken out directly when they should be used. Don't hesitate. Ika and Mason don't worry about seeing it ... Don't worry about death I will give them a "reasonable" explanation of the effects of spiritual spells. "

The following words were naturally whispered, because the two priests were closing their eyes and keeping their eyes at this time. What else did Roddy want to say? When he turned his head, he found that Akasha's face was close to herself, and she stepped back a little awkwardly immediately.

"So, that--"

"I see. I must listen to you."

Since the "confession incident", Akasha's attitude towards Roddy has changed a lot. Now she no longer dares to speak as before, but has become very calm and well-behaved, but it is just the action that Roddy just backed away. After all, there was a flash of imperceptible disappointment in her eyes.

After all, he is restraining himself ...

However, he is obviously concerned about me, which shows that he still cares about me.

Akasha was not in a hurry, and was even prepared for a "protracted war." She thought about it, raised her hand to put the white priest hat that had been troublesome and not put on her head, and then deliberately twisted the tie, lowered her eyes, and asked, "Is that all right? "

"Eh ... it's a bit crooked here." Roddy pointed, and when she saw Akasha's face puzzled, she had to take a step closer and reach out to help her re-tie the tie-at such a distance, Rody felt in the nasal cavity Full of the faint scent of Akasha, the taste has a strange power, soft and intoxicating ...

Hey, what are you thinking?

Now the team is taking a break and ready to re-enter the battlefield at any time. What they should consider is how to reduce the possible loss of the team.

"Rody."

Thinking in his head, Akasha suddenly called out his name.

"Yep?"

He fastened his straps, lowered his arms and looked down, as opposed to Akasha's eyes--

"That choice is difficult," Akasha looked at Roddy, with a solemn tone and a little admiration. "Choose to save them ... your pressure must be unimaginable. But no matter what happens next, I will support you In doing so, I think you are doing the right thing and ... I am proud to follow you. "

She took a deep breath, and seemed to say that she had exhausted all her strength, and her gaze fell down, "I, I go there to see the wounded ..."

After that, she ran away, covering her chest, not knowing that her cheeks were already flushed.

Roddy Wu stood there staring at her back, and then her expression softened a lot: Although she only said a few words, she could be understood and recognized, and the pressure in her heart would eventually be reduced a lot, for him This may be more comforting than his "zero death" record.

"Her hat doesn't look good."

Nata appeared silently beside her, and rarely uttered a word of Akasha, which surprised Roddy, but he was very serious: "You must wear the ugly and ugly equipment, you Also, although that leather hat is ugly, it is made of 'firethorn iguana', and it must be worn on the battlefield. "

Nata tilted her head and seemed reluctant.

Roddy's own "Behemoth Masters Headband" looks decent, but Nata's lower-level leather helmet is not beautiful enough, which may be the only defect of the entire leather armor-but Roddy is a "pragmatic "If you can add two more attributes to yourself, you will never care how ugly the equipment is.

"There is no room for negotiation, so take it now, and the team will start soon."

"Yep."

With a cold response, Nata put her leather helmet on her hand-Roddy glanced and pointed helplessly at her chin: "It's crooked there, point this way."

"help me."

"what?"

Roddy even wondered if she heard it wrong, turned her head to look at Nata, but found that she still looked at herself blankly ...

"My own department, I still have something!"

Rodi refused without hesitation, and even felt a bit unreasonable-Rita was stubborn and independent in the past, and he never asked anyone to help, but ... what happened today?

He obviously wouldn't notice Nata's slightly resentful look at this moment, otherwise Roddy would have to pinch his thigh to confirm if there was an illusion.

The soldiers in the camp are working hard to recover their strength, because they all know that the "rest" at this time is only temporary. According to the plan, the team set off to the Sora sentry two hours later.

"Throw everything you want to unload, and get it ready as soon as possible."

扈 Since we have cut a lot of wood to make a simple ladder, Hanks and Soderlor are discussing the feasibility of attacking from all angles. The tense atmosphere is always tense. Everyone understands that ... their current situation is not wonderful.

And Roddy knew better that he was racing against time.

"Frost Baron" Belom is the stage of an epic quest. Roddy understands that his strength may not be able to compete with the opponent, so he must capture it before the opponent reaches the sentry!

This is a time difference. If you go one step late, then the Sola sentry guarded by Belom is not something his soldiers can win ...

At the same moment, behind a low **** six kilometers from the Sola sentry post, Sauron with a bandage on his body was closing his eyes and meditating.

The blessing of witchcraft allowed him to show the shocking combat power. He led the team to break through all the fronts, and the plan for booking was almost successful, but he did not expect that he would be defeated because of the undead!

So many soldiers died, so much blood bleed, but in the end, nothing was obtained. This feeling of humiliation lingered in the hearts of all the orcs, and the anger filled with nowhere to vent ... Sauron knew that he could not leave.

If he can't grab the food from Sora Outpost ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ how can he go back? Did you go back and watch your soldiers starve to death? !!

Fortunately, Sauron's soldiers still remain more than half at this time: forty-seven wolf cavalry and thirty men have combat effectiveness, fifty infantry and thirty-four are available. After witchcraft treatment, they all recovered 80% to 90% of their combat power, and were able to launch an effective raid on the sentry.

But only once.

"I waited for three months and can't wait any longer ..."

Sauron slowly got up, he knew that he was now standing on the edge of the cliff--whether he crossed the heavens or fell into the abyss, depending on the next battle.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, he muttered to himself: "If there is no more food to eat, I'm afraid we will be completely done before the next snow arrives."

"Master Witch Doctor ..."

The orc next to him limped to Sauron. He lifted the tomahawk with several broken mouths with some hands, and the traces of sanding remained on the blade. The dried blood seemed to have soaked in the metal. There is no way to grind it.

"Pass my order ..."

"Rest now, we'll attack the Sola sentry before dark, this time-advance or retreat."

Sauron closed his eyes, his body was covered with blood and dirt, but he was too lazy to wipe them-even if he had paid attention to these instruments and habits, he had to admit a fact in the face of the pressure of survival ...

He is an orc, a bloodthirsty orc, no matter what he has learned and what he wants to do, he cannot escape this status.

(End of this chapter)