Chapter 486: Moon Country Strategy
When Lind followed the giant Secapis away, a ruin became their new place of residence.
"Now you don't have those undead."
Looking at the figure who dared to chase him, Sekapus did not choose to continue running away, but turned around and prepared to fight.
However, the armor and equipment on Lind's body were changing rapidly, and the weapon in his hand also changed from the fancy "Black Knight Greatsword" to the simple Lionheart Greatsword.
The former can be mass-produced and adds many functions that seem useful but are actually useless.
The latter was the weapon of Tyr the Lionheart, a former 6th-ring warrior.
The moment the Lionheart Sword touched Secapis' body, a sense of crisis that frightened Secapis came over him. This sword had the ability to defeat or even kill him.
He looked at the figure in front of him wearing hideous armor and a ghost cloak. The golden ghost arms and head sticking out from the cloak reminded Sekaps of his experience in the molten gold ruins.
At that time, He had met a mysterious man whom He could not figure out at all.
The sharp sword interrupted Cecaps's thoughts. The next sword, and then the next sword...
Many ghosts emerged from the cloak, entangled with each other, forming unique ghost wings. No matter from which angle you look at it, you can hear them roaring and wailing.
Compared to the four demon wings in the "True Demon" state that are only for looking good, this pair of ghost wings actually increases his movement speed, making him faster.
When extreme speed meets extreme power and extreme physical strength, no one knows how this battle will end.
In the broken ruins space.
"Just let me hit you with one punch!" Sekapsu began to mobilize lightning and fire. This power had little to do with himself, but existed within his body.
When He needs to, He will burst out, just like what is happening right now.
Cut wounds kept appearing on Sekapsu's body, appearing one by one and then disappearing one by one.
This "Giant Battle" took place in a remote corner, unknown to anyone.
The undead people never lack new things to entertain themselves, and for them, when a "plot" is over, there is no need to keep an eye on the follow-up.
Just like now, most of the undead have begun to run around for the fragments of the Black Knight Greatsword exchange order.
What’s the use of good-looking skin? Skin that can increase attribute damage is the skin that the undead need. It should have both numerical values and good looks.
Enough is enough.
……
Rand Kingdom.
Brittany touched her bulging belly, don't get me wrong, she was not pregnant.
Although the perfumer has a graceful figure, unique big eyes and fascinating exotic charm, she is always rude to other people, and no one is willing to keep hitting a wall.
In the past few years, many people have found their new lives, like the Rabbit-Tooth Witch who used to be with Brittany. Now she always hears the wonderful stories of her brewing potions.
For example, a potion that was enough to buy 20 warehouses of meat and food blew off the roof of the long pointed tower of the troll's castle. When she mentioned this incident later, she said that she gained nothing.
For example, in order to prove that a certain potion could be made into the same potion even if the ingredients were changed, the Rabbit Tooth Witch spent half of the warehouse's potion reserves, which caused Miss Brittany's potion research journey to be greatly hindered.
She lay lazily on the bed and reached out to grab the plate.
empty?
Although Brittany was reluctant, she still moved her butt with difficulty and reached out to grab it, but she still missed.
She had to look up before she realized that the food on her side of the plate had been eaten up. If she wanted to get the remaining snacks, she would either need to sit up to ensure her hand could reach over, or turn the plate.
This physical labor made her feel a little bad.
Fortunately, her mood immediately improved after she took the delicious food into her mouth.
It's not that she is lazy or doesn't want to work, but the Rabbit Tooth Witch is always wasting materials, and Brittany happened to need that kind of potion in the spice bottle she needed to make, so she had to take a break, really!
"Miss Brittany!" There was a shout outside, which sounded a little strange. She hadn't heard such a shout for a long time.
She sat up reluctantly and answered, "Coming!"
"Could it be that the stock in the warehouse has run out?" Brittany was unwilling to believe it. There were quite a few perfumers now, and after the undead's strength increased, the demand for her spice bottles was not that high.
This is also the main reason why she can live a leisurely life and wait for death.
But she had to deal with her work and keep a proper attitude. If she lost this good life, she would have no appetite for 5 consecutive days... 3 consecutive days... 6 consecutive hours... Okay, she would eat half a piece of meat less at the next meal.
In short, it had a great impact on her.
If Lord Linde were still alive, he would definitely tolerate her doing this, but now the one who is in charge is Her Majesty Rania, and Finance Minister Dorothy is always thinking about increasing revenue and reducing expenditure. Countless people have fallen under her financial sword.
It is said that Morena is the witch of the Death Path in the Weeping Town of Ghost Valley. Because her study and research of soul magic have not produced any results, part of her budget has been cut. She has been practicing with the corpses of large beasts and even the corpses of powerful enemies who died in the war, such as the great knight. Now she can only use the corpses of pigs, dogs, cows and other animals.
There is also the Red Sister's orphanage in Raven City. I heard that it will be forcibly demolished, and the undead are asked to sign to adopt their own children. It is said that those undead who seem to have brain problems are ready to train those children into knights, wizards, or beautiful noble ladies, and it has even boosted the real estate market.
Because immortals don’t care about the cost and just want the best for the “baby” they raise.
There is also Aislei Rice from Blackhoof Village. Her illegal small market has come to an end. However, there are rumors that the black market that has now opened in every village and town is run by Aislei Rice, but on the surface, she has been overthrown.
Miss Snake doesn't want to become the next target of the financial knife. It would be even worse if she were labeled as "living a life of idleness and waiting for death".
She opened the door and the midday sun was extremely hot.
The towering walls of Star Dragon City lacked green vegetation. Although there were some mutant trees, the dry wind made Brittany want to order an ice cream takeaway from the ice cream parlor run by the undead three blocks away.
Her salary was enough to cover all her living needs, as she was one of the first to follow Lord Linde.
"We want to see Miss Brittany!" The one who was shouting was a tall woman wearing heavy armor in the hot noon.
Brittany could see a hint of sweat on her forehead, but she was unaware of it.
It's the immortal.
This is easy to judge. After several years of contact with the undead, everyone has long understood their special features, such as their ability to freely choose to feel pain or not feel any pain at all.
Just like the heat, you can choose to experience it yourself, and then sweat and feel uncomfortable in the heavy armor with a pungent smell that has not been washed for several weeks, or you can choose not to smell it at all.
Few undead would choose to bathe regularly, or clean and maintain their armor every day. Sometimes they would fight for days at a time, and their bodies would look like they had been fished out of a pool of blood.
For several days in a row, the blood, brain matter, bitter bile and even the feces from the deceased's abdomen when it was cut open before death stuck to the body and fermented over time.
Really, no one can stand the smell, no one. "What do you want from me?" Brittany asked.
She knew how to deal with the undead, and the easiest way to do that was to say, "Hey, there's a mission." Or, more tactfully, "Can you help me? I'm having a problem."
The undead men came over and looked her up and down with strange eyes.
"Are you Miss Brittany? The perfumer of Star Dragon City?"
"If there is no second Brittany in Star Dragon City."
Brittany found the looks from these people a little rude.
"and many more!"
The undead immediately opened the forum and searched for Miss Brittany the Perfumer. He easily found Brittany, who had briefly topped the NPC popularity rankings.
Exotic, with a water snake bending down, a pair of eyes are like the moon hidden in the water. When you stare at her, you can feel your heart wandering in love.
Even though more and more female NPCs have appeared since then and taken away her popularity, because when the undead people pay attention to a female NPC, they will refer to many aspects such as "plot", "appearance", "personality", and "strength".
It just looks good, not worth their stopping for.
Undeads are more realistic creatures than the natives of this world. The queen, the daughters of nobles, etc. may be targets for pursuit, but the pretty daughter of a shoemaker is not. People will just think she is pretty, and will not cherish her too much even if they succeed in pursuing her.
The undead once again looked at the woman who called herself "Brittany".
She was wearing a loose waist-baring long skirt, as if she was deliberately looking for space for her protruding belly.
The once slender arms were described by the undead as "very attractive" when they were waving spice bottles, but now there is only fat and wiggly meat left.
There is also a double chin and bulging cheeks.
Although her face was still pretty, she was completely different from the "snake spirit". Even if the two Miss Brittanys were added together, they would probably not be as important as the one in front of her.
What happened during this period of time, why did she become like this, planning, are you kidding me!
The undead are mentally broken.
Many undead people who were watching the live broadcast of "Exploring the Secrets of the Moon Kingdom" also collapsed.
It turns out that NPCs won’t stay beautiful forever. Not only will they get older, they will also get fatter!
"Are you done?" Brittany was a little impatient. The hot air outside made her sweat a little.
The undead asked: "We would like to ask you if you are from the Kingdom of the Moon."
Brittany: "Go get me an ice cream, a deluxe family bucket."
The undead man immediately turned around to buy it, and after a while he brought back a luxurious family bucket that was enough to fill the stomachs of five people.
"That's it!" Brittany laughed.
It’s not that she can’t afford it, but since the undead came to her door on their own initiative, she hopes to make a good killing from them.
Brittany allowed the undead into the house.
It was still a messy style, Brittany always did this way, the room was filled with bottles and jars, but this time there were some more plates of food.
She took two bites of the ice cream, enjoying the frost, and nodded only after the undead urged her: "Yes, I am from the Kingdom of the Moon."
"How can I go to the Kingdom of the Moon?"
"Go south." She pointed to the south. "That's how I got here. It's not difficult to get here with your current strength. For example, you can ride on some flying magical creature and cross the mountains. Although those mountains are high, they are not as high as the frozen earth mountains."
Frozen mountains are considered difficult for dragons to cross.
And the flying dragon never thought of flying once to try it out, so even if the flying dragon existed, the legend still existed.
"Bat-winged blood-wart demon!" someone said.
But unfortunately, Miss Brittany was not so well-informed, and she didn't know what a bat-winged blood-wart demon was.
The Undead said: "We have tried, and we even captured a group of people from the Moon Kingdom, but according to the direction they said, we can't go to the Moon Kingdom."
“It’s just south.”
Brittany's interest is entirely in ice cream. She may have missed her hometown before, but her wishes changed after Lind generously fed her and transformed Miss Brittany into Miss Snake.
She just wanted to have enough to eat every day.
"That person's name is Fulin Muen. Have you heard of her name?"
"Cough cough!"
Brittany was choked and kept coughing. After finally controlling the urge to cough, she asked, "Who are you talking about? Muen?"
The undead man asked in confusion: "Yes, Mu En, is she special?"
"That's the surname of the Moon Kingdom's royal family!"
"She also seemed to have said that she was once a princess."
The undead may look at the princess differently, but in front of an "unopened map", the princess seems less important.
Just like the prince of the Kingdom of Secapis, didn’t he also die?
It was only later that everyone learned from Florin Muen that they had accidentally killed Prince Louis.
Use the classic "guillotine" move of jumping from the sky, smashing the opponent into pieces of meat, and then grilling them over a high fire. Afterwards, everyone just regrets that they may have missed a certain task.
"If you want to think so, you're right." Brittany nodded.
Indeed, she was just a former princess, not as important as the ice cream in front of her.
"How much do you know about that place?" the undead asked. "We asked Fulin Muen, but she said that her knowledge of the place was very vague, as if her memory had been deleted or altered."
"Really? It might have something to do with the gods they worship there. If all the gods in this world have awakened, then He must have awakened as well." She wiped her mouth and said in a very serious tone, "He is the story I often heard before bed when I was a child."
The undead people looked at her eagerly, but found that she didn't say anything further.
"Why don't you say it? What's next?"
"I'm done," Brittany said. "He is a bedtime story."
(End of this chapter)