"Boom... Long... Long..."
Millions of crypt spiders drove into the city mightily, forming a torrent of steel rolling away, making the entire Forgotten City tremble.
"This is the Forgotten City!"
Ron stood on the top of the city wall, quietly overlooking the city that had gone through repeated battles and was full of desolation. His heart was filled with emotion. He came back again. Unlike the last time, this time he was in the posture of a conqueror. Found in the Forgotten City.
Ron could even see clearly the expressions of the residents in the city through the thick walls. Their faces were full of uneasiness and fear, especially those orcs in the city.
Although Long retreated, the army of more than 100,000 capable orcs he brought stayed behind, as well as hundreds of thousands of orc residents in the Forgotten City. Some of the orc residents had lived in the Forgotten City since the Frostwolf Legion occupied Some of them have even reproduced for several generations, but how to deal with these orc residents is a headache for Ron.
Kill them, and provoke a powerful enemy for no reason. Many of them are members of the Frostwolf Legion. Keep them. They are useless and a waste of food. These five big and three rough guys eat more than seven undead.
In the end, Ron drove them out of the city. As for whether these guys lived or died after they left the city, he didn't care so much.
…
After the fierce battle, the bloody atmosphere in the streets of the Forgotten City has not dissipated, but the corpses on the ground have been cleaned up. For these undead who deal with corpses all day long, it is not too difficult to clean up the corpses in a city.
The city hall built by the orcs in the center of the Forgotten City has been demolished and replaced by the Hall of the Dead, a landmark building of the undead. In a huge circular hall, Ron, Rose, Char, Kronia, Alice , and the newly joined wise man Mr. Zilio is also sitting here. They have to face the problem of how to control the entire Hokan District after capturing the Forgotten City.
Kronia knows Hokkan District very well. She is the head of the Shadow Thieves Group and has a pervasive intelligence agency. Even the Forgotten City under the control of the orcs has her secret work. At this moment, she is the owner of the Forgotten City. , Standing in front of a large map that was spread out flat, Ron and the others were fascinated.
"...so... we must focus on Forgotten City to further expand our power... As for the scattered bandits around us, we have to send people to persuade them to surrender. Of course, those who don't understand will be wiped out directly..." Croni Yada waved his hand and made a "kill" motion. Ron nodded secretly, smiled slightly, and gestured for her to continue talking.
Encouraged by the Lich King Ron, Kronia was shocked, and continued to point to the map and said, "In addition to the plethora of bandits, there are also a large number of beasts in the God's Domain, and they are distributed here...here...here ..." Kronia pointed to several places, and Ron saw that what Kronia was referring to were basically inaccessible places of death, and it was not surprising that there were strange beasts living there.
"Are there any god-level beasts?" Ron asked at this moment.
"Yes!" Kronia hesitated for a moment, "But there is no exact information about the exact location. After all, no one dares to enter the territory of the god-level beasts, and those who enter are dead..."
"Although the information is not accurate, it is probably known that it is here... and here..." Kronya pointed to the top of the map and said.
"Two god-level beasts!" Ron took a deep breath. The god-level beasts lived alone, and Kronia pointed to two places, which meant that they were two.
"Fortunately, there are not many..."
Ron scratched his head and looked at Spider Queen Rose, "One head per person?"
"no problem!"
Rose smiled and agreed, "I need several demigod-level necromancers, dozens of frost dragons, hundreds of great corpses, thousands of sanctuary-level necromancers, death knights...catapults...skeletons icon..."
Rose opened a series of big orders in one breath, and Ron opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.
"Stop... stop... stop..."
Ron finally couldn't listen anymore, and frowned, "Isn't it just to kill a god-level beast? Why does it sound like the rhythm of a war?"
Rose rolled his eyes at him, and spread his hands, "You think god-level beasts are so easy to hunt, I'm not like your necromancers, who can summon a lot of undead creatures as soon as they say a spell, I can't just bring spiders Let's go to the legion, they can't last a round in the face of god-level power, without the cooperation of powerful troops, the crypt spiders will only die!"
"That can't be like this... In this way, the entire force of the Forgotten City is basically empty..." Ron smiled embarrassedly, "Besides, I don't have so many troops to dispatch to you!"
"It's enough to have black crystal coins... Isn't that why we captured the Forgotten City?" Rose smiled and said, "Immediately start building undead buildings, arms, equipment, money and food, as much as you want..."
"A black crystal coin?"
Ron thought for a while, but before he could answer, he heard the door of the Hall of the Dead was knocked open with a bang, and White stumbled into the door with a terribly pale face.
"Master Lich King... no... not good... I just found the black crystal coin warehouse... and found... not even a single black crystal coin..."
"what?"
When everyone in the hall heard it, they stood up in a gaffe.
"There is no black crystal coin?"
"Damn orc!"
Kronia was the first to understand, and cursed harshly in a low voice.
It turned out that when the Battle of the Forgotten City was about to start, Long had already transported all the black crystal coins from the Forgotten City, leaving Ron an empty city.
From Long's point of view, such a move is not surprising, but it is very disadvantageous to Ron. Although the black crystal mine is still there, some plans have to be put on hold temporarily.
"That's it!" Ron said helplessly, "Let's build the Ghost Mine first, and wait for enough black crystal coins to be mined before proceeding to the next step!"
…
At the same time, on the other side of the main plane of the undead, located in the south of the Torata area, this is a famous place of plague.
The endless low-lying swamps and criss-crossing water networks divide the entire area, forming a fragmented swampy plain.
On this endless swampy plain, hundreds of thousands of troops were densely packed, and the two sides were confronting each other tensely, with countless magical rays of light fluctuating with each other.
"Shua—" a sound.
A blue battle flag in one side of the army was flying in the wind. On this battle flag was embroidered a gigantic skeleton. What was strange was that there were two huge bone wings spread out from the back of this skeleton. When the breeze blew by, this skeleton The battle flag seemed to be alive, and it became more and more ferocious.
This is the skeleton battle flag of the Plague Legion. The commander of this undead army is a tall, slender undead young man. He is an undead warrior, wearing simple, strong half-body light armor, and looks extremely shrewd and capable. Some defense was sacrificed, but more powerful speed was gained.
The young undead warrior was staring sternly ahead, with a dignified face, cold murderous intent constantly condensed in his eyes. Judging from the broken warrior armor and the blood stains on his body, he had already experienced repeated battles.
Gibbin is the seventh son of the Dread Demon Lord Saruman. His strength is stronger than what Ron saw at the beginning, and he has reached the level of a demigod. He was appointed by Saruman as the commander of this army.
Behind him is a meandering huge and wide river. The water in this river is not ordinary water, it is turquoise and contains strong poison. "Torata" means "drama" in the ancient language of the undead. "Poison", this huge river is the famous river in Torata District - Poisonous Water River.
Not a single blade of grass grew on the banks of the Poisonous Water River, and there was a hint of decay.
Opposite the Plague Legion is also an army of undead, and its flag is the iconic bloody skull battle flag of the Scourge Legion that was feared 100,000 years ago.
The commander of the Scourge is a young female death knight, her name is Adele, her shiny black curly hair hangs down her head, and her graceful body is tightly wrapped by heavy armor. At this moment, she is riding on a huge horse. On the death steed's back, the four hooves of the death steed were burning with blue flames.
In the spring of this year, the Scourge suddenly launched a war and led millions of troops to the south, vowing to destroy the Plague Legion and unify the entire main plane of the undead.
Adele's Thirteenth Knights of the Royal Guard and the Gibbin Division of the Plague Legion met in the Frozen Valley. A great battle broke out between the two sides. The Jibin regiment was defeated, and then the Jibin Division, who became angry from embarrassment, launched several battles immediately, but they were all easily defeated by Adele, who was experienced and powerful, and won brilliant victories one after another. Finally, the Jibin Division retreated to the Poisonous River. On the other side, Adele surrounded them tightly.
With the winning ticket in hand, the corners of Adele's mouth turned up at this moment, revealing a relaxed smile.
"Jibin...surrender, you are already surrounded..." Adele spoke slowly, a contemptuous smile appeared on her face.
"Hahaha… "
Hearing this, Gibin laughed wildly. At this time, he said coldly, "Stop dreaming, Adele, the Plague Legion only has undead who died in battle, and there are no undead who have never surrendered. Even if I, Gibin, surrender , and will not surrender you lackeys of the Holy Angel Legion... "
"To... lackeys of the Holy Angel Legion..."
"Die, traitor to the undead..."
"Bah—you are a disgrace to the undead..."
As soon as this sentence came out, the undead of the Plague Legion shouted and cursed, and their eyes were full of hatred when they looked at the soldiers of the Scourge Legion opposite.
Amidst the swearing, the undead soldiers of the Scourge began to move agitatedly. All the undead looked at their commander with suspicious expressions, and uneasiness spread in the army.
This is the Achilles' heel of the Scourge, and it is also where many undead question the legitimacy of Fismer as the heir of the Scourge. The war between the Scourge and the Holy Angel Corps 100,000 years ago shocked the entire world of the main plane, causing casualties on both sides. Countless, almost all races have been involved, but the current "Scourge Legion" is as good as the Holy Angel Legion wearing the same pair of pants, and they are almost not allied.
Even in the Scourge, the doubts about Fismer have never stopped, and some undead even suspect that he is a spy sent by the Holy Angel Legion.
Adele's expression changed, and the word "the running dog of the Holy Angel Legion" deeply hurt her heart. Once upon a time, she was one of the death knights who doubted His Majesty Fismer's heir qualifications, but since she was appreciated by Fismer After she was promoted to become the head of the 13th Death Knights of the Royal Guard and commanded millions of undead, she never thought about this question again.
However, this does not mean that Adele is not confused.
Adele took a deep breath and said loudly, "Jibin, since you doubt His Majesty the God Emperor, I will arrest you and send you to His Majesty. You can go and tell him yourself..."
"kill!"
At this time, Adele raised the long sword in her hand without any warning, let out a shout, and then, the Thirteenth Death Knights began to charge.
"Boom... Long... Long..."
The sound of killing all over the mountains came from far and near, and the powerful cavalry regiment began to charge. Those death knights in heavy armor were not afraid of the oncoming arrow rain at all. Splashes.
Adele knows that now is not the time to talk about this issue. This issue originated a hundred thousand years ago. , Will greatly affect the morale of the army and the fighting spirit of the soldiers.
Adele was born in the Royal Military Academy of the Scourge Legion, and joined the military as soon as she graduated. She started from the lowest level commander and was promoted step by step to the commander of the Thirteenth Knights. She has extremely rich combat experience. She knows that now the most The correct action is not words, but weapons, so as soon as she made a move, she blocked Jibin's next words.
"Master Jibin, what should we do?"
Facing the undead pouring in all over the mountains and plains, the undead soldiers of the Plague Legion were terrified. An undead soldier asked in a low voice in Gibin's ear, his voice trembling slightly.
Gibin stared at Adele not far away, his eyes seemed to spew fire. He hated this woman to the core. The opponent's superb command skills and skilled combat experience made him suffer repeated setbacks. Over the years The prestige and dignity he had worked so hard to build were exhausted in the face of these failures.
"Send the order and break through immediately!"
Jibin quickly recognized the reality, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and said in a cold voice.