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Chapter 381: Unknown breath

"My lord, the family members of the diplomat sent a message."

Lott looked at the goblin head in the helmet display, glanced at the image of the big man approaching the wooden house in the next window, and said:

"Control this guy. What did the Curtis family say?"

Previous investigations by reconnaissance aircraft found that there were three small human cities in the far northwest of the dungeon.

Since the diplomats and intelligence officers are currently in Birdman's place, the knight officer is setting up fortifications on Watch Island.

Insufficient manpower, coupled with the distance too far, so Lot only sent three diplomats' family members over, the entourage has 10 knights, 6 werewolves and 3 warlocks, all of them have Tier 5 strength.

In terms of weapons, there is only one transport plane and four combat flying saucers.

If you encounter Tier 5 enemies, it's okay if the number is small. Once more, the soldiers on the ground can protect themselves, but the air support may not be enough.

Combat flying saucers cannot withstand the attacks of Tier 5 units.

Although the city has been upgraded, the weapons cannot be upgraded simultaneously. Only when the goblins’ technical reserves reach a certain level can the effectiveness of the weapons be improved. The specific level of improvement can only be given by the knight officers when they encounter related problems on the front line. answer.

The upgrading of powerful weapons is inseparable from the practice of war.

Vickers: "My lord, the situation on the side of the diplomat's family is a bit complicated..."

"tell me the story."

"When they got there, they found that the three cities were empty, and the enchanter who was accompanying them detected the breath of undead spirits around them."

When he heard the immortal spirit, Lot's mood didn't fluctuate much, but there was a feeling that what should have come is finally coming.

"Let Vinda send all the bombers he can send, install the holy light bomb, and notify me when it's over."

Lott commanded casually without expression.

If it was before, he still had to figure out how to deal with the undead, whether the weapon in his hand was effective, and what to do if the enemy counterattacked.

And now, since Teresa developed the Holy Light Bullet, Vader immediately asked the goblins to expand their plans along this line of thinking, and then developed a variety of weapons and equipment specifically designed to deal with the undead.

Among them is the installation of holy light blasting devices at various transmission intersections, which are used to prevent the invasion of the undead.

As soon as Vickers heard the leader order the bombing, he said quickly: "My lord, please listen to me."

Lott looked at its head strangely, what else could be said about the undead? If the plague spreads, everyone has to finish playing.

However, as a good leader, subordinates have to listen to their requirements.

After getting a nod from the lord, Vickers quickly said:

"My lord, when the family members of the former diplomat got there, they found quite a few problems. Because the distance was too far, and we didn't have a signal node in that area, the image sent over there was a few days ago. ."

"Send me to see." Lott folded his hands and tilted Erlang's legs, looking at the visual image in the helmet, and then glanced at the side.

The girls looked groggy in this warm and comfortable environment, and the little loli on the left and right had already fallen asleep on their stomachs.

"Good lord."

After Vickers finished speaking, its head shrank to the upper left corner, and then a brand new image appeared in front of Lot's camera...

...........

"Lord Lord asked us to visit these three cities. The goal is to let the humans here open business with us, so try not to irritate them-we don't have the master's authority to do whatever we want, so just relax and understand."

"I know the captain."

In a flying saucer transport plane

Three fat men who looked the same as diplomats sat and leaned on the seats in the surrounding circle. Next to them were 10 death knights in black armor, 6 werewolves in black leather jackets, and 3 black-robed sorcerers.

On the floor between them, there are three holographic images of human cities, which are not very large in terms of scale, but anyway, as long as there are humans inhabit them.

"Number 2 is in charge of the left seat." One of the fat guys straightened his head and looked at the opposite side with a high hat, and then looked to the side after finishing:

"No. 3 is in charge of the right side. We each bring 3 knights, 2 werewolves, and 1 warlock. In the end, one knight stays behind the flying saucer and provides support when needed. Any objections?"

"No."

The holographic image on the floor disappeared, the lower cabin door slowly opened, and the gusty wind suddenly poured into the cabin. Following the gravitational beam of light above, several people stood up and greeted them and led the team down.

When Nord took the 123 team and a floating camera to one of the small towns, what was shown before them was a desolate scene.

Every household closed the door, and all kinds of domestic garbage was scattered on the street.

The entire city looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

"There is a breath of undead here, sir, although it is very weak, but it does exist, I can sense it."

The enchanter next to Nord looked at it and concluded:

"The existence of the immortal spirit has always been a major concern for the Lord Lord. I think we can go back and return, and then we only need to hand it over to the bomber group to come and sweep it."

The others nodded in agreement.

"Wait."

Nord quietly swept the street, took off the top hat on his head and patted it, then put it back on, and turned to the enchanter and said, "Mission change: Investigate what happened here."

The person in charge of this operation is Nord himself. As a family member of the diplomat, Lot gave them certain authority, so everything is subject to its orders.

The mimics don’t have the slightest command and force. If they are in danger, the warlock next to them is solely responsible for commanding the tactical squad to ensure its safety~www.NovelMTL.com~ Now, the mimics, as the chief of operations, ask to investigate here, the magician. Naturally have to agree.

Warlocks and knights don't care. As the undead, they have no emotions, just follow the orders.

However, the three werewolves next to them are a bit of a criticism. After all, it is quite unusual here, and there are undead creatures hidden. They should not stay long as creatures, but commands are commands and cannot be disobeyed.

The werewolves froze for a while as if fighting, and finally they were relieved.

"Do you have any plans, sir?" the enchanter asked.

"Well... you have to find the survivors first. Can you feel the breath of the born?" Nord asked, looking at the sorcerer who was the combat commander.

The warlock closed his eyes and raised his head to sense, then pointed in a direction and said:

"In the southeast outside the city, there is a small wave of biological aura. It should be the survivor who escaped."

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