Chapter 652: Trap

In the distance, the Eye of the Sky showed a shocking scene - countless figures emerged from the destroyed city in the distance. Some of them were soldiers in ragged armor, and more were unarmed civilians. These walking corpses were listless and slow, with their eyes unconscious and even half of their heads had been cut off by something.

The angry soldiers watched the scattered and slow-moving undead walking towards the city wall, and held the weapons in their hands tightly.

This is not a trick to siege the city.

Each of these undead has very fatal injuries - not the fatal wounds that were killed during their lifetime, but the huge scars that still affect their actions after they became undead.

For example, most of their legs had terrifying depressions or breaks, and they were extremely slow to move. Thousands of zombies scattered for nearly half a day before they arrived outside the walls of Panser.

"thump."

Faced with the deep pits played by magic, these zombies walked down with "firm" steps and fell straight into the deep pits with a drop of nearly ten meters. Some of them fell into pieces due to their fragility. They did not die and climbed up in vain. The wailings caused great suffering to the soldiers' hearts.

They were all people of the empire!

Some soldiers held Tek Fifteen's hands and trembled slightly because they were tense, but without the command of the commander, they could not shoot.

Gradually, there were more and more zombies in the deep pit.

For some reason, most of these zombies are women and children. Women in skirts and short children have become zombies that everyone hates. They come in a festering body, then fall into the deep pit, rolling and wailing...

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"May God instill your sins."

Becky murmured softly, and violent flames suddenly burned in the entire "moat", and the incandescent light illuminated the night sky. Although the undead army's trick did not make any substantial progress, it was quite exciting to the soldiers - this was an act that greatly affected the morale of the army. It has to be said that the other commander was insulting in the use of strategies.

Not smart, but it works very well.

"The other party seems to be someone we all know."

Becky sniffed in the air, and the revenge gradually disappeared in the white flames, but yesterday's huge space-based magic and unique combat methods made Becky understand who the person was.

Henry's movement paused for a moment.

Facing the other party's angering and uncontrollable trick, although Henry was used to seeing too many dead people, in this case, facing countless innocent civilians who became abandoned soldiers who were used by the other party to scale the road... he still couldn't hide his disgust.

Zombies are constantly walking towards Panser. This scene has been intermittent for a long time. The real battle has not yet begun. However, the undead's "sending cannon fodder" behavior has filled more than 5,000 victims into the huge pit!

And this scene continues, and it seems that there is no end.

The undead army in the distance was motionless, but the two branches that had separated and attacked in other directions had gathered again to ten kilometers outside the city of Panser. The trauma caused by the twelve angels did not seem to shake the foundation of this army at all. When they moved forward again on the fourth day, their momentum was even stronger than before.

Soldiers were facing a great enemy, because the number of troops in front of them exceeded 80,000.

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Many people seem to have become more silent when they return to Lambas alone.

Just greeting Sandinaran, Pandora and Madame Vasaqi, the lord returned to his bedroom to sit down. After thinking for a while, he asked Gala to call the thirteen maids.

Each maid is a girl from a hundred and has a top-notch body and temperament. Perhaps they lack the only strength compared to Mrs. Vasaqi or Becky, otherwise they will be dazzling.

Many eyes swept across the girls, their eyes slightly dull.

Looking at the lord's condition, these girls did not show any silence - because many people who never used their power to suppress others and create horror. His usual easy-going performance made these maids have a great favor for him.

A lord who never suppresses his subordinates, always stands on the front line in battle, and does not have the kind of unimaginable scandals and quirks that often appear in the Abyss tribe is already a very fortunate thing for these maids who are known as tragic childhoods.

What is even more valuable is that he led these girls to this continent that only exists in the legendary world, giving them a stable life and a living environment without any pressure or crisis.

And trust.

"Lord...what's wrong?"

Little Medusa, who had a sweet voice, asked curiously. She was the youngest among these maids and had no excessive concerns. Many people would usually make some harmless jokes with her. After seeing the strange state of the Lord, she finally couldn't hold back.

Many people raised their heads slowly, as if they hadn't been sleeping for many days, their eyes were filled with blood. They had changed into a set of clothes, but changing into new clothes did not restore his confidence that was destroyed by Cridill. When a person's path is too high and too smooth, a sudden blow may often make him feel the most painful.

Even though he had made countless psychological preparations, when this moment really came, many found that their hearts were far from as calm as they imagined.

"Where does my power come from?"

For no reason, many people asked the maids in front of them, and this question made the room quiet suddenly - because no one would give the answer.

"The so-called demigod...is so vulnerable?"

This sentence was asked silently by many people in their hearts. For some reason, he wanted to stay alone for a while, but there was an unspeakable emotion in his heart who made another decision for him - that was to let these maids stay with him.

Why?

Many people don’t understand that he just did this instinctively, and the next thing is one step ahead.

"Lord...I have something I always want to say..."

It was still the same Medusa, whose delicate appearance reminded many people of Saliya for no reason. The snake waist of the Medusa clan always teases the man's nerves inadvertently - even though many people do not have too much desire at this moment, they always have a strange feeling when their eyes swept away casually.

It is not the impulse to the opposite sex. All of this seems to be a connection established in the heart, rather than a stupid signal from the lower body.

On the other hand, the maids in the house seemed to be somewhat unspeakable. Little Medusa's face turned red when she spoke, her eyes drifted slightly, as if she was shy, but she didn't feel as if she was too embarrassed to say that she was shy about the opposite sex.

"kindness?"

Many of them wanted to be polite and gentle, but their mood was really bad, and the only question turned into a slightly cold response.

"It seems... when we are with Lord Lord... our bodies will feel something that cannot be said..."

This sounds a bit ambiguous, but in fact it is just the only thing that can be expressed after too few adjectives in Medusa - but the only sentence makes many seem to have grasped something.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the maids in front of him. If these girls had not been for Nerios' original suggestion... or if it weren't for many encounters with the escaped Gala by chance, he would never have spoken face to face with these maids with extraordinary beauty in a room in the current residence of the Lambas Holy See.

Are all this a coincidence?

No, it's not that simple - from the simple suggestions of Nerios to make Galo fight for more "interests", this indescribable "trap" seems to gradually spread its big net.

The concept that had been a little confused in my mind is now gradually spelling all the clues into complete patterns. When many people recalled the words of Cridill, a strong man who had only left a back on the road to power, he suddenly stood up.
Chapter completed!