The residents of Mondama City felt that they had been living like ghosts during this time. The rain from the sky brought black smoke and dust, and some people were weak and coughed non-stop when they touched it. The windows and doors are closed.
"Are we going to die?" People huddled in their houses, some of them were a little weaker and had already started to cry.
But in the end, they were saved.
The Holy Light saved the city of Montama.
A man came out of the door of the church. He staggered and walked forward one step at a time. He looked very tired. At a glance, he knew that he had just passed a big battle.
Ska led someone just to patrol there, and hurried to meet him.
"Senior Xu Jun..."
The devastation of the black disease originally made the life of the people in Montama City dark, but now, except for those who have died, most people have hope of recovery. Although it may be because the body has been eroded by dark elements, most people will have their lifespan reduced by five to ten years, but Xu Jun is not ready to tell the residents of Mondama City about this.
He just discussed a few words with Ska, and then gathered all the men and women in the city to conduct a unified physical examination, distribute medicines, and set aside a time to gather everyone to exercise. Doing so might make the people of Montama City healthier.
Everything is messed up, and there is a lot to be done, but full of hope. Fortunately, Xu Jun used the Holy Spirit medicine in a timely manner, and the living people in the city were not undead.
The crisis is over for a while, and the rain outside is also much cleaner. Soon the sun will come out, and people will run out of the house. At this moment, it seems that the city of Mondama has lost its nobles and inferiors. The poor and nobles are fighting together, and it is our great God of Light.
Xu Jun knows that this kind of busy happiness is just an appearance. When this period of time passes, people slowly forget the taste of despair and death, and they will start to recall the relatives and friends who died in the frenzy of black disease, and they will cry and feel sad. and sadness for a long time.
But at that time, people had already passed the most difficult days.
Xu Jun had asked Jess to bring Lance here to calm down the scene first. After Jess came, he took the tomb keeper out of the house and put it at the gate of the city, letting him hide and wait until the first batch of undead left the graveyard. When he ran out, this guy asked Lance to use an ice spell to seal the main cemetery.
The tomb keeper rubbed his hands together and looked at the young soldier guarding the city gate, thinking about one thing at the same time: Could this be the legendary great magister? ! ! !
- For these warriors who have not received serious education, they have read basic popular novels and heard some poems by bards. Although they are just ordinary people, in their hearts they yearn for a great magister or a great sword. Sergeant, it seems that the senior mages who are a little lower are just scumbags.
Of course, they also know very well that in reality, not to mention senior mages, even the apprentices of mages are like uncles _(:зゝ∠)_
Jess and Lance didn't feel anything about the undead all over the place. Although Jess, as a unicorn, was born with disgust for dark creatures, undead demons, etc., but he was an orc after all. Orcs are the most capable and pragmatic. Race, this race has never been squeamish. For them, life is full of battlefields, and comfort is a luxury.
Their lives are much better than Warcraft, but not much better than Warcraft.
But of course, this is talking about low-level orcs, like Jace, fallen orcs who have been corrupted by hateful humans.
To be so particular about food, clothing, housing, and transportation, for ordinary orcs, this is considered a betrayal of revolution.
Jace's shoes were stained with mucus and blood. He frowned and rubbed the soles of his shoes on the stone next to him: "Lance, what do you say when your father asked you to come to such a dirty place?"
↑ Now Jess has no idea about "Xu Jun is Lance's father".
Xu Jun and Lance perform in front of him every day with a deep father-son relationship... He is almost immune _(:зゝ∠)_
When Lance heard Jace ask him, he shook his head blankly: "Is it dirty? When the patriarch's lair is cleaned every year, it will sweep out much dirtier rubbish than this."
Jace: "…"
What the hell is the patriarch of the Frost Dragon Clan doing! Why would such rubbish be swept out of the old nest! ! !
Lance! It's really not easy for you to come out alive to find Xu Jun! ! !
The two were relatively speechless, and continued to vent their anger at the undead. Jace's strength is very powerful. He claims to be able to knock down these undead with his little finger, but this guy is a detriment to others. Xu Jun asked him to be a laborer, and he would make Xu Jun disgusting.
So... he just let Lance freeze the undead.
"The finishing work must be handed over to the responsible and powerful brave Mr. Xu Jun." After speaking, Jace clapped his hands and sat on the side of the road waiting for others.
In the end, it was hard to wait until Xu Jun came over... Xu Jun brought a group of young people with passionate expressions and determined eyes, headed by Keer Erin and Ska, who clapped his hands to the young people:
"The finishing work is left to you young people to do, you still need more experience, especially Cole, don't let hatred blind you, remember, all this will make you stronger, you will grow For a big tree that can protect the city of Montama!"
He looked Cole in the eyes, and his tone softened: "Just like your father has been for all these years."
Cole's eyes were red, and he nodded slightly: "I will."
He already knew the news of his father's death in battle.
Xu Jun didn't tell Cole and Irene about the Newt City Lord completely, and he didn't want these two children to know that their father gave up the two of them in order to "resurrect" the elder brother, and even handed over the entire city of Montama. To Bishop Carloman. City Lord Newt is a very selfish father, but his children don't know anything about his behavior. If that's the case... then don't let them know.
Let Erin and Cole keep the image of a good father in their hearts.
Cole's face was pale and his lips were trembling. He used to like to contradict his father, but he always felt that his father was too old, his ideas were too old, and he was a little aggressive. Obviously, in the first two years, the city of Montama was able to take the lead in developing the rare ore industry, but because the city owner of Newt did not dare to compete with the larger city of Nijia in the north, he missed it.
This is very different from the education he received since childhood, when his father was very strict with him. As the lineage of the city lords of Mondama City, they are born to be able to snatch and seize, and dare to compete for various opportunities and resources with the neighboring cities. After all, they are only free cities, not real big countries. If everything follows the trend, Then you can't have anything.
When the Lord of Newt asked Cole in this way, Red would persuade him and tell his father Cole was still young or a child.
Looking back now, it was probably after Reid died that Cole really grew up.
But when he grew up, his father was old.
Cole raised his head, his eyes seemed to have been washed with water, and his eyes were still immature like a young master, but they always matured.
Xu Jun patted his head: "Don't be afraid, let your soldiers line up and watch my movements first, and then you can follow."
Cole pursed his lips and showed a smile, but his heart was pounding.
As the escort, they have also fought against monsters in peacetime, and they will also go to the battlefield when there is a conflict with the surrounding cities, but the undead... No one has ever seen it.
After this fight is over, they can also brag to others that they have killed the undead~(≧▽≦)/~
Seeing that these young people were in good spirits, Xu Jun nodded secretly: "Don't worry, I'm just showing you a demonstration, the real battle is still up to you."
The young people blushed with excitement—you must know that everyone in the city is running out now! All waiting to see them kill the undead! They are about to become idols! ! !
On the side of the road, Jess, who wanted to leave all the dirty work to Xu Jun: "..."
Why are these little soldiers so happy even though they were sent to live by Xu Jun! Are these people stupid!
Xu Jun stood on the edge of the cemetery outside the city, and in front of him was full of terrifying-looking evil spirits. Occasionally, a high-end natural disaster undead and skeleton swordsman appeared. They were probably low-level or intermediate-level warriors during their lifetimes. During the day, the undead look less intimidating, especially when people gather around them to watch.
Although the cemetery outside the city is not as majestic and solemn as the church in the city, many places have been destroyed. Some tombstones are broken and only half of them are left. Pulled out with the prairie jackal, only the bones were eaten.
But this place is still divided into two parts. In the middle of the east cemetery and the west cemetery, there is a cemetery guard's hut. , and a group of old men and old ladies were waiting to watch the brave warriors fight the undead. Before Xu Jun started to fight, they cheered.
The ice created by Lance gradually melted, and the undead finally recovered. If it was a human being, they would die if they were frozen from top to bottom like this, but the bodies of the undead are different from those of humans, and they are more afraid of burning than freezing.
Xu Jun found a few undead closest to him, and one charged.
"The speed of low-level undead demons is mostly slow, except for the demon hound, the undead transformed from animals will be much stronger than humans in terms of speed. When fighting the undead, the melee class should pay attention to their center of gravity, and try to focus on the joints and the undead of the undead. Head attack, in order to weaken the enemy's offensive ability," he explained while fighting several undead in a textbook fighting stance, and it was also very chic to dodge: "Legal professions should pay attention to keeping distance, The undead walk slowly, so you can use spells to set up roadblocks on the ground first, and kite flying tactics are very important for legal professions. -Finally, when facing the undead, don't breathe too fast, so as not to be stunned."
Everyone nodded in unison, like a group of studious pupils.