Chapter 261 Everything is in the calculation of adults
There were pamphlets scattered all over the floor, all with uniform handwritten content. They should be promotional pamphlets to convert people to the religion.

This strong sense of déjà vu reminded the undead people of those times when they were young and someone came to their door to recruit people to join their religion.

"Is this thing useful? Can it be recycled?"

"Mass production and wholesale probably won't be that useful, I'll take one, maybe I can exchange it for something," the undead man said as he flipped open the booklet and found that it contained detailed recipes for potions, all the way down to the 'heroic' level.

The huge discovery made the undead couldn't help but exclaim: "It seems there is a potion formula. Wow, it's a good thing!"

"Why do I feel that this is a bit abnormal?" Someone else proposed a different idea: "It says that after taking the potion, you can always hear the whispers of the Lord of Madness. Wouldn't that drive people crazy?"

"Besides, we can't make the potion. It's better to buy it directly from the lord than to study it."

The undead in the Star Dragon City area are so tough. Why don't they study and refine potions like the undead in other areas? Because of the cost.

It doesn't cost much to buy a finished potion in Star Dragon City, and the potency is good and the success rate is high. On the contrary, if you make the potion yourself, the cost of buying the potion is almost the same as that of a finished potion, or even more expensive. If you make the potion yourself, you may not succeed after investing a huge amount of money, and even if you succeed, the quality cannot be guaranteed.

The premise for forcing the undead to make their own potions is scarcity. These things are everywhere on the street. Instead of having the time to make potions, it is better to take two tasks and buy a few bottles of finished products. It is cheaper and less troublesome.

"Take a few more, who cares!"

I may not learn it, but I can't be without it. And if I give it back to Renzo or other pharmacists, maybe it will open up a new career.

Several people moved like locusts, quickly searching for valuable things.

"Hey, there seems to be a basement here!"

Hearing their companion's voice, several people immediately came over and found that there was indeed an entrance to the basement in a huge bedroom.

They lit the oil lamps and went into the basement in a group.

The stairs spiral downward.

Compared to the magnificent outside, the space in the basement is cramped and filled with a sense of oppression.

There were a few tables and chairs with odd pieces of clothing scattered about on them.

And in the very center of the basement, there is an ugly and crazy little statue.

"what is this?"

Everyone turned their eyes and saw a female corpse nailed to the wall by more than thirty spears. At first glance, it looked like her chest was cut open and there were "flowers" blooming, which made people's scalps tingle.

"This is too brutal!" Someone couldn't help but curse. Nailing a woman to the wall, her death was so miserable that it made him feel a little nauseous.

This is the first time that I can't accept it because it is too real, even with the help of mosaics to filter it.

"She seems to have a ring."

Even though they were cursing, it did not stop them from taking the ring, and they did not forget the purpose of their sneaking in.

[There may be a story about a couple]

"This should be a quest item," the undead man said uncertainly, "It looks like a couple's ring."

"It must be a quest item for Voldemort. There doesn't seem to be anything to search here."

They were just planning to study the female corpse further, perhaps there was some hidden plot.

"Fuck! There's a fight going on outside! Let's get out now!"

If you go out late, you won’t get any broth.

……

The silence was broken when an undead man was discovered.

The soldiers of the Snake Catcher Fortress have been completely alienated and deformed, but unlike other disasters, they still retain some sanity and combat awareness, and can successfully use various weapons, even sword moves.

The long sword in his hand is like the fangs of a poisonous snake, chasing and biting the undead, and when the undead dodges by stepping to the side, the soldier will suddenly turn his body and use his tail to whip. The tail is like the special keratin ring formed after the rattlesnake sheds its skin, and it makes a sharp sound when shaking.

The Undead Knights were unable to take the initiative in the attack. Even if they were successfully promoted to Grand Knights of the Path of the Sun Knights and successfully used sharper weapons, they were still powerless to fight back against the alienated soldiers.

But fortunately, there are a lot of undead people, and they are very united.

The wizard cast a spell, Fireball was still the most useful magic at this stage, without a doubt, the orange-yellow fireball, dragging its flaming tail, pierced the snakeman soldier, and the blast made him stagger.

The damage caused by the chest explosion caused the snake man's body to twist and hunch. The snake man soldier was angry and the flames in front of his eyes had not yet dissipated.

Splash, a sword split the flames like an oar splits the waves.

The undead knight rushed in with the sword in both hands and chopped off the head of the snake soldier in front of his astonished gaze.

The snake's head fell to the ground, still twitching.

Although the Snake Catcher's Fortress is very powerful, there are not many wizards. This is also the current situation of the Rand Kingdom.

They looked down on wizards, and burning witches to death was once a cliché. As a country that believed in the Proof of the Sun, both the powerful Proof of the Sun and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse under its command were knights.

It is also for this reason that they lack a correct understanding of wizards. Most people's understanding of wizards only includes some small magic tricks, or mysterious predictions of the future, or doing some annoying things.

When the wizard actually begins to chant the spell and the magic gathers in his hands, the soldiers of the Snake Catcher Fortress will face everything that the countless enemies of Star Dragon City have faced before.

They stood side by side like a choir, holding various types of staffs or other weapons in their hands, and bubble balls wrapped around them.

The snake soldiers' arrow attacks were all blocked by the sphere.

The defensive "bubble" was not strong. After blocking the arrow, it was covered with cracks and almost broke, but it did not break in the end.

They tried to rush to the wizard to stop the impending fire bombardment, but the knights who stood firmly in front of the team held up their shields to block it like a steel wall.

No matter how fierce the attacks are, they cannot break through their defense in a short period of time. Because the undead play games and live in a peacetime, their combat skills and experience are not as good as those of the natives, but their defensive strength is completely different.

Every piece of equipment and every accessory were all earned by them!
The characteristic of old players is that they have accumulated capital.

I spent money on it, so I’m strong.

The undead's tense figure was pulled apart by the impact.

"I can't bear it anymore!"

The number of snake soldiers is increasing.

But...the fireball is coming!
Hundreds of fireballs rushed up into the sky with great momentum. Under the pull of magic, they drew a large arc in an unreasonable way and then pierced the crowded enemies on the ground.

The pouring rain of fire created a large number of explosions, and the scorching fire waves submerged the leading enemies. The horrific bombardment not only caused the nearby houses to shake uncontrollably, but even Renzo, who was waiting on the top of the mountain for the undead to "stealthily return", was eagerly waiting.

"Stealth..." Renzo recalled carefully, he should be right, he must have said stealth at that time, right?

But why did a conflict of this scale break out?

Wait, this scale of operation can no longer be considered stealth, right? Could it be that the undead are directly attacking the snake catchers’ fortress?
Renzo's emotions fluctuated violently. He had been fighting against the whispers of the Lord of Madness for years and had always been dismissive of them. He often fell asleep listening to the tempting voice of the Lord of Madness and still managed to keep himself calm.

But facing the undead, this was not the first time he felt like he was losing control of his emotions.

What should I do? The Lord didn't say.

Renzo thought about it and finally chose to wait. Thinking carefully about what the lord said to him at that time, Renzo felt that he had found the correct answer.

Sure enough, all of this was within the adults' calculations.

The raging flames engulfed the incoming snake soldiers, and thick smoke billowed from their burning bodies like thick pillars rising straight into the sky.

Even people in Cuigang Novice Village noticed the black clouds far away at the limit of vision, but they could not see what they were exactly, let alone what kind of battle was taking place there.

(End of this chapter)