Knight's Guide to Anti-Wolf [Western Fantasy]

As the daylight filtered through the distant clouds, the grass had been drained of blood.

The cold wind blowing from the extreme north is fierce and violent, so gloomy that it seems that the entire sky is about to fall to the ground. This is a peaceful and quiet grassland, where reindeer and gray rabbits breed leisurely, and wolves and foxes maintain With the harmony of ecology, and now, the bodies of these creatures are several times larger, the grass is no longer a source of food, the reason for their existence is to kill.

But what really makes people desperate is the continuous stream of evil spirits from the terrifying door in the sky.

Reindeer with fangs and claws prowled the grass.

What he licked was no longer the clean river water, but the blood that had begun to coagulate.

On the entire plain, there is a ferocious red and green, the wreckage of demons and humans are intertwined, and the black smoke from the unextinguished war has been blown away by the icy wind before it can take shape.

The surface of the lake in the distance has been completely dyed yellow, exuding the smell of rust and sulfur.

The dark green devil's blood was stained on the solid armor, and the long golden hair was filthy tainted by the blood. Ansu was sitting on a raised hill, with a dilapidated king's flag that had never fallen behind him, and was in the cold. Fluttering in the wind.

He quietly listened to the distant song.

"...The water is rippling by the mirror lake ~ time, engraved with our appearance."

"Your bright smiling face ~ swaying on the surface of the water..."

"You said the world is very spacious, let's go to a distant place together~~"

The one who sang was a young girl, and the object of her singing was a corpse that was already incomplete.

From the opening of the Void Gate to the time when they spread to the south, although it only took Ansu four days to intercept them, there are still countless fish that escaped the net. For ordinary people, even the lowest level of demons, they Can't resist either.

He held the mirror lake fortress in time and blocked the army of demons from the wide Nasero River, but the price he paid was the almost endless battlefield.

"Retreat, most of the civilians in the rear have been transferred." The armor rang lightly, and Lei Nuo's voice came from behind.

"Did the loss statistics come out?" An Su asked without looking back.

"Sixty thousand were killed in battle, [-] were slightly injured, and [-] were seriously injured. The missing are also counted among the dead."

"We haven't seen Mireia yet." Just a group of demons that are more turbulent than the tide has already caused his watchman troops to suffer important losses. This is the result achieved with the help of his brother's undead army.

Thinking about it, Ansu's heart couldn't help but feel cold.

"I'll help you." Lei Nuo walked behind his younger brother and wanted to touch the top of his head, but withdrew his hand again. How can the dead touch the living?

"Your wound won't heal." Ansu said with his head down.

"Because I'm already dead." Renault frowned, "Don't mess around when I'm changing equipment next time."

"Actually, I still have a glimmer of hope." An Su chuckled, "It's been seven days."

It has been seven days, and there is no sign of the empire sending troops.

It's not that I can't resist it, but I can't bear it.

Once he retreats, he can naturally protect his own people, but there are so many innocent people on the endless fertile land to the east.

"You already knew the result." Renault pointed out the fact.

"It's just that I'm still a little sad." An Su shook his head, and after a few breaths, he finally got up, "Brother, let's go."

It is impossible for him to continue to sacrifice the people he protects for those who have nothing to do with him.

Renault nodded, then hugged his sad brother, and kissed his forehead comfortingly.

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"How's the production of nitroglycerin?" Ansu immediately got into the mood when he returned to the castle fortress. There was no way, time was running out, and his brother only gave him 10 minutes to feel sad.

"After all, we don't have a lot of oil, and we've concentrated our resources to the greatest extent, and it's only about a thousand pounds a day." His logistics supervisor, Xi Ya, replied immediately, "I've already distributed the precautions, but mistakes are inevitable. .”

"I understand that there are not many natural oils after all. It would be great if glycerin could be synthesized." An Su frowned, then turned around and asked, "What do you know?"

"Don't put too much hope on me for the time being." Master Effie stretched out the manuscript paper on the table without raising his head, "The method you synthesized from petroleum is too general, and the ingredients are not short at all. It can be distinguished in time, not to mention purification and synthesis."

"Then can other magic products be used to process synthetic glycerin? It doesn't have to be oil." Ansu continued to ask.

"Impossible, Ansu, what magic pursues is personal breakthroughs, and all of our finished products are supposed to be produced using the 'laboratory' method you mentioned, rather than the large-scale industrial production you requested, and your subordinates They are basically illiterate, and none of the magicians I found came from the alchemy department.” Effie said that he tried his best, but he felt that he also needed to remind the other party, “And I think you think too much. can be purchased."

"Buy?" Ansu was taken aback.

"The goblin opponents are very specialized in explosives. They often want to exchange explosives for the arcane unit structure of our mage capital as the intelligent core of their mechanical puppets. However, mages are not interested in these. If you want, I can help you. " Effie thinks this is not a big problem, "In the past few years, our cooperation has produced a lot of results. The rewards of the Mage City are all with me, and you can withdraw them at any time. It is almost ineffective against high-level monsters, and effective high-level bombs are not something you can afford."

"I just want to provide sufficient protection for ordinary troops. As for advanced monsters, don't we have us?" Ansu was mentally prepared for this.

"That's right, how many high-level monsters did you catch today?" Speaking of this, Effie's eyes slowly lit up.

"One of the eighth rank, one of the holy rank, and more than a dozen of the sixth to seventh rank. The legendary ones have not yet come out of the door." That gate is easy for low-level monsters to pass through, and the higher the rank, the more power it takes More and more, so these are Ansu's trophies for the time being, "But don't think about it, I'm already on the dissection table, and I must be the only one to do the surgery."

"Then I'll take the rest. Holy ranks usually have magic power cores. I'm not as good at dissecting that kind of fine structure as you, but can you dissect it with me now?" Effie closed the book and turned to look at it seriously. he.

"You can do the preparatory work first, and I have to explain some things." An Su nodded.

Effie nodded, and her body instantly turned into countless stars and disappeared.

The people around looked at An Su with strange eyes in an instant.

"Don't be afraid, Effie and I are researching toxins that restrain demons. We need some live test subjects." Ansu said gently, "Even if we do human toxicity tests in the end, I will respect the opinions of the parties involved."

Renault glanced at him and said nothing.

"Brother, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" An Su leaned closer to his elder brother. The elder brother didn't like living people touching him, but Ansu knew that it was only because he was afraid of contracting the gangrene on his body.

"I just think...you have more devilish temperament than Miriam," Renault said.