The beautiful Swan Castle is breathtakingly beautiful.
The king and the grand dukes ignored the sightseeing and appreciation, and were all gearing up to achieve their goals at the king's meeting the next day. However, the sudden emergency information interrupted their plans.
Munich, Croatia, Vilna, Luxembourg, Malta...
A plague virus suddenly broke out in sixteen cities, causing the death of many citizens. The Holy See of Light and the Royal Apothecary Society have taken emergency measures.
This plague has a low fatality rate and is not highly transmissible. It does not appear to be a big threat, but what is really scary about it is that people who die after being infected by the plague have a certain chance of being resurrected and turning into monsters.
This kind of monster has blue bloodshot eyeballs, its body is covered with scales, its physical fitness has increased dramatically, and it will only die completely if its brain is destroyed.
According to the investigation report of the Pharmacist Association, this kind of monster that has been resurrected from the dead is irrational because the sudden surge in power will keep them in a state of hunger, so in order to fill their stomachs, they are full of aggression.
"Once resurrected, even ordinary people who have mutated will have at least a dragon-slaying level of combat power?"
Looking at the report, the kings all turned pale and gasped.
"The most troublesome thing is this. There are not many monsters produced by the plague, and most of them die. But if bitten or scratched by monsters, humans will completely mutate into monsters!"
Dupont was worried. Munich was the metropolis of Saint-Jylland. Once it fell, it would be an unpredictable loss.
"This must be the work of the evil god!"
Washington became furious and slammed the table.
No one has any objection to this, because the evil god has a history of using biological plagues to wipe out all the griffins and derivative species living on the Western Continent, causing mankind to lose this air force forever.
“Hasn’t the Royal Pharmacists’ Society come up with a strategy yet?”
Floris didn't want to talk useless nonsense and got to the heart of the matter.
Everyone was silent and looked at the vice president of the association.
"The president has rushed back to deal with it."
The vice president was sweating profusely. According to the convention, he was not qualified to attend. He came with the group as secretary, but the president's departure left him with no choice but to catch up.
"Of course I know he's gone back, I'm asking how to deal with it!"
Floris suppressed his anger, but his ferocious expression and the soul pressure of a powerful person almost made the vice president collapse.
"Not yet... not yet!"
Being stared at by so many people, the vice president wanted to flee the venue.
"How long will it take?"
Speaking of which, Flores was also unlucky. Munich was one of his fiefs, and among the cities hit by the plague this time, this was the only main city. The rest were all third-rate countries, and very few were second-rate.
During the Holy War, the security forces of these imperial metropolises will be strengthened. Once any abnormality occurs, they will be extinguished as soon as possible...
In fact, this time, the Evil God Army released the demonic plague in more than 60 cities in total. Among them, none of the royal cities and major cities of the nine empires were left behind, but only the city lord of Munich neglected his duties and allowed the plague to spread.
Thirty thousand people were killed and injured, which was nothing for a city with a population of tens of millions. But this exception was like a slap in the face of Saint Jutland, which made Floris, who had always claimed to be the first empire,
Everyone, your face is shameless.
Plague attack is the worst tactic. The kings can only wait for the country to be more alert and hope that the Royal Pharmacy Association will come up with an antidote as soon as possible.
This is a battle of wisdom. Fortunately, the demonic plague is not perfect, otherwise the damage caused would have been uncontrollable.
"Is it because of Downton?"
The kings were not in the mood for meetings anymore, so they made random guesses, and they got it right.
The Demonic Plague was supposed to be the evil god's last resort, but Downton's consecutive victories broke the false patriarch's layout on the east, west, and north fronts, destroyed its strategic concept, and turned the battle situation into a passive one. It had no choice but to
Can use unconventional strikes to contain the Western-Turkish coalition forces and prevent them from making strategic deployments.
To put it bluntly, the False Patriarch wanted to firmly control the initiative on the battlefield, and taking advantage of this time, the Evil God Army also began to build large-scale teleportation arrays in the desolate highlands.
The elemental legions of Flame King Egarro began to move out of formation, gathering here, and then passed through the teleportation array to reach the Western Continent.
"It's just the shadow of a military god, so powerful. How terrifying would it be if it were a real military god?"
The Infinite Dragon King Ophis, who was recuperating from his injuries, was dumbfounded when he saw the Evil God Army non-stop, and even after encountering setbacks, there were follow-up tactics to make up for it.
"What is this? Calculate the time. In ten days, that 'big army' will appear on the northern front. Downton thought that it would blow up the Great Wall and break the Zerg, and he would be able to sit back and relax? No, the bigger crisis has just begun.
arrival!"
The False Patriarch sneered. He really wanted to see the expressions of those people after seeing that army. It would definitely be very exciting.
In the following days, the Evil God Army did not use plague attacks again, but every king and grand duke felt the sense of urgency and became enthusiastic about Downton's surprise attack plan.
“Is this a blessing in disguise?”
Downton smiled bitterly.
"Humph, they are all a bunch of selfish guys."
Sissi despises that these people are not worried that if the war drags on for too long, the evil god will complete the "Demon Plague", a mass murder weapon, and start a massacre of mankind.
"What does Charlotte think of the plague?"
Di Lanxue was more worried about the safety of civilians.
"This plague should have been born out of Heinrich's demon potion. Franken and the others are already working hard to develop an antidote."
Downton sighed. The Royal Apothecary Society is an independent, powerful and large organization. He originally wanted to pool his efforts for research and development, but was rejected.
Potions is just like magic, high-end talents require hundreds of years of accumulation. The newly-emerged Frankfurt does not have this qualification, so they think Downton wants a piece of the pie.
Even for those in a high position, there are many troubles that make people upset.
At the meeting, every force was striving for as much benefit as possible, and they were arguing every day. Downton was not used to it, but he still had to endure it. There were many interests involved, and it was not something you could settle with just your big fists. After all, in the
All of you who are doing this are beings who can kill a giant dragon with their fists.
In this dispute, a new situation broke out.
The Orcs' Northern Legion of Rangers discovered a barbarian army with more than 100,000 people, crossed the vast frozen soil of the North, and appeared in the human country.
"impossible!"
When they first heard the news, everyone thought that the orcs were planning some conspiracy. You must know that traveling through the frozen soil is a high-risk adventure, with a survival rate of less than one thousandth.
"Impossible, all of my prince's hundreds of thousands of Northern Army troops have been wiped out!"
The Lion-Hearted King, who had always warned himself to be more elegant than humans, roared at the meeting. If Tesifon hadn't been holding him tightly, several kings would have been beaten to death by him.
Subsequent investigations revealed that these 'savages' were infected by a virus and became monsters that lost their lives but still retained their consciousness of attack.
The combat power increased dramatically, and the only way to kill him completely was to destroy his head. In addition, the Rangers had too little initial intelligence and rashly attacked the enemy, so they suffered a big loss.
Now, those killed rangers have all turned into monsters, riding the same mutated war horses, and have begun to wreak havoc in the orc empire.
Later, when humanity's northern defense line was in crisis, this kind of monster also appeared, originating from the indigenous races living in the polar circle.
"Downton, it's all you. If the Great Wall of Despair is still there, we can definitely stop those monsters!"
On the way to the venue the next day, the King of Malta suddenly rushed out, grabbed Downton by the collar, and roared angrily, because just last night, the monster army invaded his capital.
"Let go!"
Sissi, who was accompanying Downton, shouted, and a team of guards drew their sharp blades.
"My country is gone, gone!"
The king of Malta wailed and cried till he was hoarse.
Downton raised his hand to stop the guards from taking away the king, but instead helped him up with his own hands, "I'm sorry that this happened. I have already informed Rosicky's Northern Army to expel those monsters with all their strength!"
"How to expel them? Those monsters are too difficult to kill, and they have no fear of death, only the instinct of destruction!"
Dupont interrupted, he wished that Downton's legions were all wasted in the north.
"I will use a brand new army!"
After Downton finished speaking, he left directly and did not reveal a single word despite being questioned by everyone.
North, the capital of Malta.
The battleships of Frankfurt were cruising, and the soldiers looked down at the burning city, all silent.
Monsters are like rats, wandering in the ruins. When they find survivors, they will swarm them and eat them up.
I don't know how long it took, but the broken corpse stood up again, roaring, looking for fresh flesh and blood.
After several days of investigation, the scouts collected a lot of information. The evil army was unable to control the monsters, but used blood to induce them to go south.
This is an extremely dangerous process and many insects have lost their lives.
Rossi basically wanted to use the air superiority to carry out bombing attacks on the monster legions, but the Shadow of the God of War obviously also knew their weaknesses, so he arranged for the insect swarm air force to escort them.
Andorra, which is famous for its tourism, has become the main battlefield. Rosicky personally took charge and blocked the front of the monster army.
"Commander, haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"
The prince of Andorra was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. The monster army killed more and more people. As long as they were injured by them, they would turn into monsters. This made the soldiers extremely fearful of war.
"No reinforcements!"
Rosicky's calm tone made the Prince of Andorra feel cold all over.
"Haha, stop teasing me!"
The prince smiled bitterly.
"Hold on for three more days."
Rosicky is waiting, because with the monster army gathering, he can solve the problem once and for all and get the maximum results, and he also wants to take advantage of this opportunity to take root in the north.
Rosicky is not a good man and a believer. He helps the northern countries by sacrificing military power for no reason. He also wants returns in return. (To be continued.)
