Chapter 221 Corpse Empire
The discovery of black dragon minced meat shows that dragons once lived here and they were slaughtered.
The exact time may be these years.
Killing dragons is not difficult. At least for some weak dragon clans, Windsol's weapons are enough to cause trauma, and high-level extraordinary people can also form a team to deal with it.
After all, no matter how evil the dragon scale is, it cannot compare to the equivalent armor of modern main battle tanks that can be used at every turn for hundreds of millimeters or even one meter. That thing is called evil.
The real question is, who killed the dragon? Whatever that is, they must have stronger power than just a few dragons.
"Captain Lani, there is nothing there!"
A rat hunter reported that he followed his pointing and saw that at the end of the huge cave, there was a light that was obviously different from the magic crystal structure.
Siroleman carefully observed the top of the cave, and it seemed that there were rippling waves reflected on it.
"It's the earth vein! A river condensed by magic power!"
"Look over there! Those on the river bank are."
For the people of the Ronnar Empire, fertility and trading are gradually becoming the themes of the times.
Even if the people at the bottom want to work, they will be ordered to be refined into undead, and their families will then directly buy and sell some of the meager salary they earn to various guilds to earn money.
"Look, Natalie, why did you treat your Aunt Serra like this!"
Duke Abak hurriedly bent down and turned his daughter's eyes to the right position.
They soon became popular in Ronnar like Android robots.
"An army? Then how could this be there?"
I won’t say that I will never be defeated, but there are even suspected humans and guns and cannons mixed in. Where did the vampire pirates come from?
"In addition to the undead, there are humans! Adults, they are led by humans, and each of them restrains a hundred undead, so we say it's an army, and what's worse is that these people have guns in their hands!"
Sierra's carriage was strolling on the streets of Fringer, which were crowded with various "people".
"Miss Sera, the Duke has been waiting for a long time."
Unlike the Secarion Empire, the Ronnar Empire is a country that is free from low-level interests.
The one who returned to the expectations of the rats was a dusty expedition team.
But no one cared about this. Even if the orc remnants began to insult them as the "corpse empire", no one would question his might even be lifeless.
Combined with the tide of the undead that had come from and went from nowhere in the territory, Ictor was almost sure that most of the tricks were made by the guys below.
Ictor's brain was running wildly, thinking about how to deal with this crisis.
As the driving force behind all this, what Sierra has to do now is to continue to continue this cross-border incomplete triangular trade, making it bigger and stronger.
According to Rani and Siroleman, the undead army underneath is at least about 5,000, and this number alone exceeds the territory's total rat mouth.
But this also accumulated a lot of wealth for her.
This factory is responsible for converting some complete corpses, such as some accidental deaths and flawless products without trauma. These are high-end products, and the corpse factory produces the most, which is still suturing corpses.
Rani said seriously, this was the first time that Ictor was afraid.
When I thought about this, the carriage had already arrived at the Duke of Abak, who was an important partner of her.
Nowadays, the shadows of zombies can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys of Fringer. In addition to refining seriously ill relatives, friends or servants into zombies, importing corpses is also a very good choice.
Sewing corpses is a low-income corpse made of recycled minced meat and animal skin. It only needs to be filled and cultivated to become the cheapest tool for big businessmen.
"Yes, the hunters touched their defense near the line, and the search results showed that most of the enemies were undead."
Just a few days ago, Sierra had already pulled back a large number of undead from the Secarion Empire. The portal was temporarily overloaded and closed due to the consumption of huge amounts of energy. Without a few years of cooling and repair, she could not return there.
Rani and Siroleman didn't even bother to wash up. The two of them, who knew the seriousness of the matter, rushed to Fort Windsol without stopping.
When I heard this news for the first time, Ictor was quite unbelievable.
For the Ronnar Empire, the ever-changing zombie technology has led all aspects of society to adopt this technology similar to intelligent robots, and even the army is no exception.
The tall Duke Abak warmly welcomed her, and beside him was his beautifully dressed little daughter.
She had already accumulated a well-established army of five thousand in an interpositional area, and was more than enough to deal with the Nansai people who were still playing with swords.
Sierra had a factory in the Langar Empire.
"Oh! God is above, Lord Duke, your daughter is like a princess today!"
Why did I just start equipping magic weapons on a large scale, and you came to the door with guns?
No, when you think about it carefully, it shouldn't have come to them, it should have come to Ictor himself. After all, judging by the other person's situation, it should have been there long ago.
at the same time.
Zombies’ arguments to the outside world are recoverable, but in fact. Who knows?
But I think Lani and Siroleman won't be idle and fool him.
And Sierra is the founder of this technology.
"This is not good."
The zombies' movements are slightly stiff and slow, but because the brain structure is preserved, this new type of zombie has excellent intelligence.
Serra kindly praised the Duke's daughter, after all, this was her proud work.
The butler immediately came out, and did not forget to greet the pale guards to close the door.
"Damn it! We're in trouble!"
"You said most of it?"
With absolutely obedient servants, the upper classes of the empire can better stabilize their rule, and civilians are gradually becoming tools for producing undead.
"What kind of army is that? Have you ever been close to the investigation?"
The little girl with white eyes was wrapped in a fully covered foreign costume today. Apart from her extremely pale face, she could not tell that she was a dead person.
After walking through the zombie maids and zombie guards all over the hall, Sera walked to the only living room in the Duke's Mansion.
In this case, it must be eliminated quickly.
Just a few years ago, a great mage invented the technique of refining corpses into zombies, and by regularly filling certain potions, the zombies can be guaranteed not to rot.
Ickett had a headache, but at this time he discovered these guys.
For the Ronnar Empire, a huge number of undeads from the Secarion Empire undoubtedly had a huge impact on the traditional industry.
The answers of the two made Icket a little confused. What kind of things are this group of things?
There is an army of undead and humans entrenched below the most important resource of the territory. It would be unreasonable to destroy them!
But on the current issue, the territory is not ready to deal with such a large-scale war.
The situation is a little bad now.
"It looks much better! Look! Sierra, her body should be well preserved, and there will definitely be no problems when she recovers in the future!"
"Of course, Duke, you are the most caring father I have ever met! Your care for your daughter can save a lot of effort from our company. Let's start today's inspection!"
"Go, Natalie."
The duke ordered his daughter to move forward, and the little zombie could only approach Serra with stiff steps. The necromancer touched her cheek affectionately, with a hint of intoxication in her smile.
Chapter completed!