Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Chapter 222 The Lord of Mourning——!

After the eternal night fell, the human territory west of the Central Mountain Range also became active. Soldiers, slave laborers, and farmers appeared from nowhere, carrying sophisticated or crude weapons and equipment, and dragging carts and trolleys. Gathered from all directions.

The teleportation array seems to be inserted into the charging circuit, and the light of the teleportation is non-stop. Countless griffins shuttle back and forth in the sky, picking up people or sending them out.

The only people who are most idle and don't know what to do are Ange and his party.

Serena was holding the big cat, Shyamala was holding the washbasin, Luther ran out and stole three white robes, put on one for himself, and one for the little zombie angel.

Not to mention, the little angel's white and tender cute appearance, wearing a white robe, is a very pure saint.

Ange put on a scarecrow hat and let the little angel ride on Lightning. The whole group transformed into a team escorting the saint to the Holy Wall City. This kind of team is not conspicuous at all when the soldiers are in a panic, but they are still there. There were many people who saluted them.

Find the place where Brando and others are boarding, and let the three of them lead the way.

Little Brando was a little confused, why did your lord go out and come back with so many people? Just as he was about to ask, he was dragged aside by his father: "Your Majesty." Brando said while dragging his son and nephew, and ran forward to lead the way.

Negris was stuffed back into the Palace of Rest, and among the group of people, it was the stunted brass dragon that stood out the most.

Projected on Anger, Negris was amazed: "The guys from the church are all smart people, and they really know how to read words."

Shamara is deeply touched by this: "They are no longer pure, everyone is blinded by all kinds of desires and obsessions, everyone has learned to make money, and has forgotten their mission. There are no believers in their hearts, no people... ...the purest holy light, I have only seen it in you, but you are immortal heretics..."

"Oh, that's why you were completely blackened after seeing us. It's because of this." Negris suddenly said.

Under the guidance of Brando's three "elite" paladins, and against the backdrop of the little angel riding a unicorn, Ange and his party entered the Holy Wall City without any difficulty.

But after entering the city, everyone was at a loss again, looking at Shamara: "Where are you going now?"

Shamara was also at a loss. The voice in her heart told her to come to Shengbi City, but she didn't tell her where to go to Shengbi City. Maybe the time was not up, so she couldn't sense anything now.

Today's Shengbi City is a large barracks, and all activities must give way to the military. The roads are full of well-trained soldiers, priests, priests, and archers.

Their bewilderment was quickly noticed. A knight rode over and shouted from a distance: "The adults in front are the Saintess team? The Saintess team went to the city wall. Now only the fourth city wall has space. Here please."

Negris muttered in a low voice: "Why is it like watching a show, and there are still vacancies?"

When they get to the city wall, they will know what is open and defend the open.

Below the straight city wall is an endless land of death and silence. Now the land is covered by undead creatures. Looking down from the city wall, you can only see countless dots of blue light, which are the eye sockets of skeletons.

The city wall is divided into blocks every 100 meters, and each block must be guarded by a saint. There are too many things a saint can do, such as blessing, praying, encouraging, and when necessary, possessing the Holy Spirit. Serve as the main force.

In addition, each block will be assigned the same number of priests, priests, swordsmen, shields, archers, catapults, crossbow arrows, and the configuration is balanced.

But Negris couldn't understand it a bit: "Isn't there only a dozen saints in your church? Why don't you seem to know us, and they are randomly assigned, don't you need training and cooperation? Just find an empty seat Can the saint just plug it in?"

"Otherwise? We are already very busy, and we can't be sure who will come. Of course, whoever will come will fill the seat. And who told you that there are only a dozen saints in the church? There are only a dozen incumbents like me." , Those who are still studying, young, retired, married, there are hundreds of people in total, as long as they can be possessed by the Holy Spirit, they all belong to the saint."

"Oh, I see. There are more than a dozen of them on the job, and dozens of them are preparing, but there are only about a hundred of them, so it's not impossible to recognize them all."

"Because they are not on the same plane, some people have never been to the Land of Sinking in their entire lives. Every saint, priest, and knight of God who has his own team will have his own badge. There is a highest mobilization order on the badge. Every When the highest mobilization order flashes, everyone must put down what they are doing and accept recruitment at any time."

"However, since seven hundred years ago, the attack of undead creatures has been weakening year by year. In the past, they had a purple-gold skeleton commanding the audience. The church had to do its best to resist the attack of undead creatures. In every offensive and defensive battle, the church would The casualties were heavy."

"Purple Gold Skull? Is there a Purple Gold Skull on the opposite side? Why didn't Anthony say this?" Negris screamed in fright.

"Yes, Zijin Skull, maybe he doesn't know, this is what Giuliani told me. He said that since the ancient books of the Holy Court often caught fire for no reason, people have stopped writing some important things in the ancient books. , changed to word of mouth, there are some things that even the bishops of the dioceses don’t know, and the Zijin Skull has not appeared for seven hundred years.”

Ange and Negris' thoughts met for a while, but they didn't make a sound. Why did the classics catch fire for no reason? Someone realized this a few hundred years ago and started guarding against him.

That's right, after burning so many classics, if you don't take precautions, the people in the church will really be fools.

Seven hundred years ago, Anthony was still working hard on the main plane, and had never been to the Land of Sinking, but the more important reason was that he didn't want the undead creatures to fight back.

Hundreds of millions of undead creatures pour into the main plane, and the main plane will collapse.

Because of this mentality, Anthony has always avoided the sinking place in the early stage, so that he didn't even know that someone broke through the mourning and became a purple-gold skeleton.

"Until seven hundred years ago, that purple-gold skeleton suddenly disappeared for some reason. Since then, the offensive strength of undead creatures has decreased year by year. Now it has almost become a routine. The highest mobilization order does not need to be fully mobilized. Those who are willing to respond can respond, and those who are not willing to respond can also not come.”

"But everyone is still very willing to respond. This is not only an opportunity to build meritorious service, but also an occasion to expand contacts, you see."

Following Shamara's gesture and looking into the distance, the city wall is indeed full of people coming and going, holding cards made of gold and silver in their hands, and when they see a suitable target, they go up to talk, exchange, and soon We became acquainted.

No, someone also saw Ange and his party, came over to pay a visit, and then Brando handled it skillfully, and took several cards in a short while.

Suddenly, there was an uproar at the stairs not far away, and people quickly surrounded them, and then exclaimed: "Oh my God, people from the Eastern Parish are here."

"What? Anthony's people dare to come? Isn't he self-reliant?"

"He became self-reliant, but he did not proclaim himself emperor. He is still just an archbishop, and he regards the Holy See as orthodox, but before eliminating the evil forces lurking inside the Holy See, he refused to obey the orders issued by the Holy See."

"Who is leading the team?"

"The Duke of Montenegro is the new Duke of Montenegro, the ruler of the new generation of Earth Hammer."

"Hey, isn't the Principality of Montenegro from the Western Diocese? How did it become Anthony's?"

"This... this... Master Anthony is a good method."

"Eh? You were called Anthony just now, why are you calling 'Master' now?"

Ange's thoughts merged with Negris's, and they both realized who it was.

Sure enough, at the city ladder, an elite team drove up, and the leader was the illegitimate son of the Duke of Montenegro, who called himself Montenegro.

Compared with the abjection of the past, Montenegro is completely different now. He is dressed in luxurious equipment and is full of aristocratic demeanor.

Behind him, a group of elite soldiers drove up, and the armor on their bodies made everyone gasp: "Elf magic armor? Oh my god, did the Duke of Montenegro rob the Magicians Guild? There is money to equip the soldiers?" Elven armor?"

"It doesn't matter if you have money. It doesn't matter to you. Where can you buy so much elf armor? The elves won't sell it to you."

Perhaps hearing or anticipating someone whispering like this, a goblin trotted over, with a warm smile on his face, saluted and handed over a card, saying: "I have these equipments, if you need them, come to me."

Other people's cards are made of gold and silver, but this goblin's card is made of wood, and it is very thick, like a wooden card. When they first handed it over, many people showed contempt and disgust on their faces: "It's really stingy! the goblins."

It was only due to the goblin's enthusiasm that everyone reluctantly took it, but as soon as they got it, everyone's expressions changed instantly.

People with strong strength can feel the pure vitality from the top, and people with weak strength can feel a cool breath from the top. If you look carefully, there is a circle of dodder grass around the edge of the wooden sign, which is alive.

This kind of grass likes to grow symbiotically on plants with strong vitality. Does this wooden sign have strong vitality?

Reminiscent of the elven magic armor on those warriors, everyone immediately realized what kind of wooden sign it was: "World Tree card? My God, you use the World Tree as a business card?"

"Hehe." The goblin showed a simple and honest smile on his face: "There are a lot of things in the house, and they are worthless, worthless."

Everyone felt that they were pretended, there was only one World Tree, and it was still an elf's treasure, but this goblin dared to say, "The house is not worth much"?

But no matter what, being able to use the World Tree as a business card proved the strength of this goblin, and everyone couldn't help but become enthusiastic.

Not long after, the goblin came here, and saw people forming a circle from a distance, how many people could not see clearly, and no one could see clearly inside, only the buttocks of a horse looked familiar, but could not be seen clearly. to the head.

White horses were everywhere, and the goblin didn't think about it. He exchanged business cards with Brando and the others, and then left.

After the goblin went away, the crowd dispersed in a circle. Serena and Shamara, who were forced to block their sight, asked in puzzlement, "What's the matter, do you know that goblin?"

Negris didn't bother to explain too much, so he responded casually: "I know, I owe him a lot of money."

"Oh." Suddenly, Serena hugged the big cat and moved away quietly.

Instead, Shamara took out two holy crystals and stuffed them into Ang's hands: "There are only so many."

Ange tilted his head in puzzlement, what did he want to do with Shengjing?

Just as he was about to go back, the little ghost wrapped around his fingers flew out and hugged one of them tightly.

Negris is so embarrassing, he just didn't bother to explain it casually, and Shamara actually pays them to pay off their debts. Are all the people Ange knows are like this? Can't tell the difference between a joke and a fact?

It doesn't matter if you pay, if you encounter an equivalent skeleton like Ange, you will definitely have to pay something back.

"Take it, just give her something else later." Negris said helplessly.

It doesn't matter if you don't hold it, the little ghost has already melted a tenth of a holy crystal, shrank it a little, and then collapsed there, letting out a big 'ha'.

"So it eats the holy crystal?" Shamara said curiously. She had seen the little ghost before, but she didn't know how it existed. A holy ghost? It feels ridiculous to think about it.

"Woo~~~~" The sound of the horn suddenly sounded, and it came from a far away place outside the city wall, and the whole earth was in a commotion. The undead creatures like a carpet slowly separated with the sound of the horn, giving way. A road that runs through the earth and leads directly to the holy wall.

There is no gate in the Holy Wall City. There is a pass where the mountains on both sides meet, creating a gap. The Guangming Church directly built a city wall with a length of 700 to 800 meters at the gap, and erected a large number of trees. Defensive towers and protective shields are firmly guarding this place.

The parting road leads directly to the city wall and also to the other end, where everyone saw a purple-gold figure.

"The Lord of Mourning—!" A hoarse voice, like an eunuch whose baby had been cut off, called out the name in an unprecedented sharp and terrified voice.

The city wall fell silent for an instant, and then became dazed. Most people didn't know what the Lord of Mourning represented, and they looked at each other and whispered.

On the high platform behind the city wall, Archbishop Dyson flew out, his eyes full of holy light, he stared at the purple-gold skeleton at the end of the 'road', his whole body trembled, and he murmured: "Why did it come here? How did it come? It hasn’t appeared for seven hundred years, why did it come out in my office? I% # ¥ @* # ”

After cursing a few times, Dyson yelled in a sharp voice not inferior to that of an eunuch: "Pull the shield to the maximum, maximum, the maximum power of the soul tower defense tower, add magic crystals, quickly add magic crystals, all weapons and equipment, all People are ready, ready to be called by the Holy Spirit at any time, hurry up, hurry up! If you don’t want to die, hurry up!”

Everyone heard endless panic and anxiety from Dyson's voice.

Just as Dyson was yelling, the purple-gold skeleton moved.

Thank you, Gui Rui, every day, Jue Feng's reward.

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