The Second Dimension of the Hero

095, Ye-Rantil Necropolis

(Hero Junyang, 384075182, it’s okay to join in for irrigation, chatting about lol, 300, Two-dimensional is also excellent.)

"If possible, that kind of small person will be wiped out by subordinates instead of adults." Feeling the wrath of the undead king, Narberal further said.

"Cough cough----, it doesn't matter, let's get rid of the other party together. At the same time as the abduction of Nfirea, the turmoil in the cemetery on the outskirts of Ye-Rantel has proved that the other party is not just one person. ."

He pretended to cough all night to clear his throat, and said with a straight face.In fact, the reason for this high-sounding and extremely embarrassing middle [-] is that he made excuses for Narberal, but he did not expect the other party to be so enthusiastic about it.

Generally speaking, there is no reason to be angry at the killing of the members of the 'Dark Sword' and Nfirea's abduction in the night, and anger and vow to avenge them should not appear on the king of the undead. mentality.

'Death Singer' is the messenger of annihilation. The beauty and clarity of death should be clearer. All life will turn into a handful of loess and a wisp of grievance in the end. Being the messenger of death means being able to be clear. To measure the weight of life and not make waves about anyone's death means becoming more ruthless and just.

But it was difficult for Lian Ye, a stranger who had never been in contact with him died, and he could remain silent, but these people from the 'Dark Sword' barely managed to have a shallow friendship with him.

However, because it is only a shallow friendship, it is impossible to use 'Resurrection Short Staff' or even 'Time Reversal' and other anti-causal abilities to return to these poor people who have been obliterated. Just help these poor people fulfill their last wish of revenge.

In the middle of the night, a voice suddenly came out of my head, it was the magic of "message".

"Late Night Lord. 』

The voice is a little high-pitched, and a rustling sound like a sub-channel can be heard.

"Is it Entoma?"

"Yes. 』

Entema Vasilisa Zeta.She is the same battle maid as Narberal, and her race is a spider girl, so her voice is a bit sharp and harsh.

"I have something to report. 』

"—I have something important to do now. I'll contact you when I'm free."

"As ordered.In that case, please contact Albedo-sama. 』

The magic disappeared, and all night continued the conversation with Narberal who was looking at him. "Then, let's check each other's situation first."

The contract of death, the clear perception of death is at best to let the night perceive some strange fluctuations at a certain point in the far distance. If you want to see the scene of that place clearly, you need other magic to assist.

"Prism!"

Countless figures appeared on the screen floating in the air.However, their movements are a bit weird and feel very unsmooth.Not only that, but there are countless things out there that are not human.

There is a young man in the center. Although he is dressed differently, he will not admit his mistakes.

"I'm sure it's there. There are metal cards nearby,...is there such a large number of undead? Even if the strength is not high, it can be seen that the opponent is quite good at undead magic! Or, ---- has a special props help?"

Surrounded by a group of undead, although they are all low-level undead, but the number is quite amazing.

According to the limitations of the YGGDRASIL game, even a level 100 necromancer could not directly manipulate such a large number of Scourges, proving that the other party had other means.

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yeah.About a quarter of the outer city wall of Rantir occupies almost half of the huge area on the west side.That's right there.Common Necropolis of Rantil.Other towns certainly have cemeteries, but not as vast.

This is to suppress the generation of the undead.

Although there are still many unknowns about the origin of the undead, unclean things are often born in the dying places of the living.Among them, there is the highest possibility of reincarnation from the dead and no one to pay tribute to.Therefore, in battlefields and ruins, the undead often appear.

It is very close to the battlefield of the Empire.Lantier, in order to prevent the dead from becoming undead, needs a huge cemetery, a place for people to pay their respects.

Regarding this part, the neighboring countries, the Empire, are also the same, and they will also conclude agreements during battles, and solemnly pay tribute to the dead.Even if they kill each other, they still agree that the undead who attack the living are the common enemy.

Not only that, but the undead have a problem.That is, if you leave it alone, the energy of pollution will gather, and it is easy to produce stronger undead.That's why adventurers and guards patrol the graveyard every night, killing the weak undead as soon as possible.

There is a circle of walls around the cemetery. This wall is the boundary between the dead and the living.Although the four-meter-high wall is not comparable to the city wall, it is enough for people to walk on it, and the gate is quite strong, and it is absolutely impossible to break through easily.

It's all about watching out for the undead born in the cemetery.

There are stairs to the left and right of the gate, and a lookout next to the wall.Five people per shift, yawning guards take turns watching the cemetery below from the lookout.

The cemetery rack facility is equipped with a lamp holder with the "Permanent Light" magic, which is quite bright even at night.However, there are still many dark places, and the view is even worse in places blocked by tombstones.

A guard with a gun looked at the cemetery absently, and yawned to his companion who was watching next to him, "It's also very peaceful tonight."

"Yeah, only five skeletons appeared before, right? Judging from the frequency of appearances in the past, I feel that it has been greatly reduced."

"Well, the soul of the deceased was also summoned back by the six gods, right? It would be very lucky if that was the case."

The guards set up flags while chatting and laughing, and there was thunder in the silent place. The reason for the significant reduction in the number of skeletons was that there were greater changes in the depths of the cemetery, where the guards could not monitor.

096, Legion of the Undead

(Hero Junyang, 384075182, it’s okay to join in for irrigation, chatting about lol, 300, Two-dimensional is also excellent.)

The night garrison was so boring that it was dozing off, and the other guards were also attracted by the topic and joined in the chat.

"It's just that we can handle skeletons and zombies. But it's not easy to defeat skeletons with spears. It's a bit troublesome."

"I think the most troublesome is the ghoul."

"I think it's a centipede skeleton. If the adventurers who were on guard nearby came to save the siege, I would have died at that time."

"A centipede skeleton? I heard that the powerful undead will be created by letting go of the weak. Obviously, as long as the opponent is weak and slaughtered, there will be no such powerful undead."

"But... thinking about it this way, there are no undead now, but it makes people feel a little bad."

"……why?"

"Well, I just think our surveillance is missing something."

"You think too much, and there are usually not so many undead. I heard that the corpses that died in the war with the Empire are buried, and the undead often appear. On the contrary, it is probably like this without war, right?"

The guards nodded to each other in agreement.Humans are buried in villages all over the place, but I have never heard of the undead appearing so often.

"...Then the situation in the Kaz Plains seems to be exaggerated."

"Yeah, I heard that there are unimaginable and powerful undead there?"

The plains where empires and kingdoms battle fiercely.That place is also known as a frequent haunt of the undead, and adventurers and knights of the empire who accept the commission of the kingdom will sweep the undead there.The importance of this work even allowed the support departments of the empire and kingdom to establish small frontier towns in the local area.

"It is said that--!"

A guard who was about to speak suddenly shut up.

Another guard, uneasy about this, spoke up.

"Hey, it's alright, don't be scary—"

"Quiet!"

The guards who closed their mouths seemed to be able to see through the darkness and stared in the direction of the cemetery.Attracted by this move, the other guards also looked towards the cemetery.

"...Didn't you hear?"

"Is it your illusion?"

"Although I didn't hear any bells and whistles---but I could smell the soil. Didn't the cemetery be dug before? It's very similar to the smell at that time..."

"Don't make such a joke."

"...Huh? Ah, hey! Look there!"

A guard points to the cemetery.All eyes are on that point.

Two guards rushed towards the gate.Both were panting, their wide eyes bloodshot, and sweaty hair stuck to their foreheads.

The sight in front of him made the guards feel bad.

The guards patrolling the cemetery operate in groups of at least ten.Why only two people?There is no appearance of running desperately with a weapon, and it looks like he is running away.

"Quick, quick open the door! Quickly open the door!"

Seeing the two of them shouting desperately in front of the door, the guards hurried down the stairs to open the door.

Before the gate was fully opened, two guards rushed in from the cemetery.

"in the end……"

The two guards who left the cemetery interrupted the inquiry with pale faces, panting and shouting:

"Hurry, hurry up and close the door! Hurry up!"

Seeing such an unusual move, all the guards were horrified, and together they closed the door again and quickly put the bolt on the door.

"What the hell happened? What happened to the others?"

Hearing this question, the guard who raised his head showed a startled expression.

"I was eaten by the undead!"

Knowing that eight of their comrades were killed, the guards all looked at the captain.The captain immediately ordered:

"...Hey, go up there alone and take a look!"

One of the guards hurried up the stairs, and halfway through, his entire body stiffened and his movements stagnated.

"What, what's wrong!"

The trembling guard shouted, his voice cracked, "The undead! A horde of undead!"

Pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and sure enough, there was a sound as if galloping horses came from the other side of the fence.

Not only the guard just now, but all the guards were speechless at the scene in front of them.An astonishing number of undead are advancing from the cemetery towards the gate.

"What's up with this number..."

"It seems that there are more than one or two, a hundred... there should be thousands... right..."

There are also countless undead in places that are not illuminated by the light. If you include the shadows wiggling in the dark, it is difficult to estimate the total number.

With the stench of corruption on their bodies, countless low-level undead swayed, like dark clouds constantly approaching the gate.There are not only zombies and skeletons in it, but also a rare number of powerful undead, --- ghouls, hungry ghosts, ghouls, skinned ghosts, carrion and so on.

The guards shivered.

Since the town is surrounded by walls, as long as the walls are not breached, the undead cannot attack ordinary citizens.But even if all the guards are dispatched, it is not known whether it can stop such a large group of undead.The guards were just civilians wearing protective gear and a little training, not confident enough to sweep away these undead.

Not only that, but some undead can contaminate those who have been killed and become undead of the same species.

If one goes wrong, the guards may even turn into undead and attack their companions.And even though there are no flying undead yet, if we don't sweep away as soon as possible, sooner or later, there will be high-level ferocious undead capable of flying, and this premonition makes the guards even more terrified.

There was no time to think of a solution, and the wave of the undead had come to the wall.

dong dong----!