"despair."

Roddy jumped off the Keda duck and landed in an inconspicuous woods outside Hollier City. His eyes quickly searched for the traces around him, and then quickly confirmed the exit of the secret passage.

“It’s here…”

With a pull, Roddy pulled a door panel away from the soil and the fallen leaves. The secret passage extends from the house in Campbell to this place. Once it is covered, it is almost impossible to be discovered - but after Roddy confirmed that there were many footprints inside, he immediately surveyed the nearby traces.

There were at least ten people on the other side, and there were no signs of struggle or fighting on the ground. Roddy searched carefully and found a ball of fresh horse manure. Then he followed the horse's hooves and found a small path...

"Kodat Duck!"

With clues, he immediately jumped on the needle-tailed sand cone and flew along the road-but after flying over twenty kilometers at an astonishing speed, Roddy encountered a problem: after passing a village, he completely lost traces of recognizable.

In other words, Roddy was lost.

The panic in his heart made him feel extremely panicked, but after several deep breaths, he forced himself to calm down, opened the [map bar] with his fingers tremblingly, and began to try to use the most "stupid" way to infer the other party's position.

"Last night to now--ten hours, range of activity..."

"The other party can't run far when walking. There may be four villages that can pass by, or take a small path, but if there is only one horse, you will definitely go to the town for food supply..."

The only way that can be used now is the "exclusion method". He tried to use all the knowledge he had accumulated over the years to judge the enemy, confirm the opponent's speed of travel, possible destinations and ways of traveling. After some inference, Roddy finally confirmed that there were three towns that the opponent could pass by.

At this time, Roddy's only advantage was the mobility of Kedad. He had no time to let Soderol assemble his troops to search for it with great fanfare. Even if he only relied on his own strength to find something like "finding a needle in the sea", no matter whether he could succeed or not, he had no way out at this time.

"accelerate!"

Roddy jumped onto the Korda duck again and flew towards the distance.

*******

At the same time, the city square of Hollier ushered in the last tranquility before the storm.

In Wimblek's eyes, the noisy crowd was like a group of lambs kept in a fence - and in the Tasman Kingdom, "sheep" is also an nickname for "ghoul".

The undead are herders, and ghouls are flocks of sheep, but these "sheep" do not make food, but make army.

The characteristics of the inability of the undead to reproduce determine that they must rely on "invasion" to expand their population and territory, which is an essential that cannot be changed. The forbearance over the years is just a prelude to their accumulation of strength.

When he thought of his about to write a famous story in the history of the kingdom expansion, a smile would be squeezed out from the corner of Wimblek's stiff mouth. He stepped into the crowd of people, listened to the hawking of the vendors around him and the bargaining of the people, and sighed softly: "Enjoy your last time..."

But before he could take out the potion, the sudden noise from all over the world made Wimblek frown. The crowd turned their heads and looked at the outside of the square. The whispers of discussion reached the pharmacist's ears-

"What does it mean? What do you want to do when you come to so many troops?"

"Duke Angma wants to give a speech?"

"No...why are there cavalry?"

Wimblek suddenly realized something was wrong, and he immediately stepped onto a high platform next to him and looked closely. The scene that happened not far away made his face suddenly change!

In the team that arrived, a woman in a cloth robe raised the ring in her hand. The next moment, the two undead servants who were mingling in the crowd actually wailed in pain together, and instinctively drew their swords to fight back...

Their actions made the army confirm some facts. The soldiers raised their shields together with a "slam" and then waved their swords to start the siege!

"How is that possible?!"

Wimbledon was in a mess in his mind. He didn't expect that the parliament's plan would be discovered. He just wanted to know who betrayed the parliament - but then he realized that it was too late now, so after a brief thought, he immediately waved his hand to signal the servants who were hiding in the crowd to break through.

The undead are afraid of death, and Wimblek would never want to be surrounded by these humans here.

The only eighteen remaining guards acted immediately, pulled out their swords and rushed towards the streets in the opposite direction. Wimblek did not reveal his figure, but lowered his head and rushed in the other direction with the commotion crowd: it would be a fool to emerge at this time. He did not believe that these troops dared to block all the civilians in the square. As long as they could escape the roundup, Wimblek could continue to carry out the second phase of dissemination mission at any time.

He grabbed the hood and squeezed forward, but before he could take a few steps, he found a loud noise coming from the front

"What's going on!?"

"Why stop us?"

"What happened?"

Wimblek looked up and found that there were also a large number of soldiers rushing out in front of him. The raised shield wall completely blocked the street...

He felt a bad premonition in his heart. When he turned around, he found that his entourage had fought fiercely with the soldiers on the other end. Because of the suppression of the number and the assistance of the priest's holy light, these undead could not take any advantage at all. They were completely passive when they retreated step by step.

"Damn..."

Wimblek whispered and looked around and found that five of the six exits of the city square were firmly surrounded, and only the smallest exit was "release people" one by one - Akasha held a ring and looked forward, and at the same time, she investigated and purified these civilians with a large-scale "cleaning ring". With the efforts of the soldiers, she was releasing people out of the square in batches.

"Purify all the undead! Do not let go of any suspicious targets!"

Six exits were guarded by Titus, Wellington, Akasha and three other priests one by one. More than three hundred civilians were blocked in front of the five exits. Every soldier who stood in front of the crowd was under tremendous pressure... However, after the undead were defeated, they finally completely controlled the situation in the square.

But as the fact that Akasha was "releasing people" was discovered, the crowds around immediately began to surge towards this exit, and the pressure of the soldiers suddenly increased several times. The crowd was squeezed together due to panic. No matter how much persuasion was, it was useless. There was even a trampling on the exit on the other side. However, no matter how miserable the citizens shouted, the soldiers still did not dare to relax at all.

Wimblek also understood the fact: the owner of Hollier City understood what was about to happen in the square and knew very well what consequences this plague would lead to, so in order to stop himself, he could even pay the death of civilians!

This is a stupid, cruel but has no choice but to decide.

"You guys are cruel..."

Wimblek roared with a ferocious expression. He stopped, narrowed his eyes and looked at the dense crowd around him, "Since that's the case... there's nothing else."

The wooden bottle plug was pulled open with a "pop" sound, and the undead pharmacist took out the bottle of "inducing potion" and then threw it into the air.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the glass bottle was broken by the gray "Nether Strike", and green liquid splashed everywhere, as Wimbledon's "Haze Technique" blew to all around the square...

Such sounds and actions are inconspicuous among the chaotic crowd, and even the sound of the pill being broken is blocked by the noise of the crowd. The pills spread smoothly in a fog shape and gradually float to the people in front of the square...

"Ahem cough cough..."

"Ahem...how--"

In just ten seconds, the crowded crowd in the team heard a cough. Someone bent down because of the pain in his chest, but then pinched his throat like a suffocation...

The first stage of the plague began to spread a few weeks ago. Although most people only coughed occasionally, they were also "plague carriers" - so except for the area covered by Akasha's "Ring of Purification", the crowds at other exits all had similar conditions, and even some shield-holding soldiers coughed violently.

The three priests of the sects are not as powerful as Akasha. No matter how they purified them, they could only watch the civilians in front of them fall to the ground and be trampled by others...

People in the square kept falling to the ground in pain, and even opened their mouths and roaring wildly. At one moment, they suddenly stopped all movements like dolls with power outages, and then even their breathing disappeared.

There was no sign of death coming, and one civilian after another lost his life in pain. More than a hundred of the remaining people in the square fell to the ground. The uninfected plague looked behind him and didn't understand what was going on. The next moment, a "bone spear technique" flying towards him took their lives directly.

"Puff puff puff..."

The wand swung hard, and these civilians were no different from grass in Wimblek's eyes. He raised his hand and caused a large number of casualties, which immediately made Titus and others notice his existence. However, at this time, Wimblek no longer cared whether his identity would be exposed. He took out a high-level scroll given by the parliament and tore it open when blood was soaking in the earth-

"Fight for the glory of Tasman at the cost of flesh and blood!"

The violent fluctuations spread, and the dead bodies were covered by the gray undead aura, and then there was a huge change: a layer of bone armor grew on the surface of their bodies, and sharp nails extended forward with their fingers. More than fifty undead soldiers with glittering blue light in their eyes slowly stood up...

This is the effect of the scroll [Nether Summons: Bone Armor Soldier], and at the same time, citizens who resurrected as ghouls due to the plague... also gradually stood up from the ground.

A soldier in armor jumped up from the ground and roared to attack the shield formation, but the next moment he was "splied" by a rifle-

"Those who are infected with the plague will be killed without mercy."

Wellington's voice was filled with undisguised anger... The soldier he killed led his horse for him an hour ago, but at this time, he could not kill the other party with a trace of kindness.
Chapter completed!