695.Dusk Enemy +1, Kudel's Determination
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“I will ask for help according to your request. Maybe the brass dwarves are hopeless, but I think we shield dwarves still have some hope. The Polut Pass we are guarding is the last gateway to the Genoa Peninsula..
I will ask my tribe to contact your messenger. If you want to evacuate, I will also ask my tribe to fully assist you..”
“No, no, no, we don't just have to evacuate.”
Murphy stretched out his finger and said to Lord Heather in a subtle tone：
“We want to remove those dangerous things that may be taken away and used by the gnolls when the halflings encounter the threat of war! I've been waiting, I just didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly.
But I won't take it for nothing.
When the halflings are at risk of losing their proud mechanical city, Transia will generously open its arms to them..”
After saying that, Murphy stood up, patted Lord Heather on the shoulder, pointed to the Black Flame Pass ahead and said：
“Take one last look here. At this time tomorrow, everything you are familiar with will no longer exist. But I will tell you, don’t worry about the loss of the past, but accept the change with courage..
I mean, welcome to the next phase of the black plague.”
——
The second attempt by the Jackals to attack Position 8 quickly failed because more followers came here. Their hearts were full of anger and they wanted to return more killings and destruction to the Jackals before they evacuated..
However, the charging Gnolls from the front are not the only trouble these last defenders have to face..
With the assistance of several earth priests, Murphy, Heather, Maxim and Femis came to the "dead space" at the core of the ninth position..
At a glance, they saw the earth-yellow magic barrier that covered the entire space. Tens of thousands of undead warriors and an equal number of resentful spirits were trapped in it by the host of this magic. Just this scene could make Mo Mo Fei sensed the terrifying power of the old and skinny dwarf in front of her..
That's Orfgor Silverheart.
The master of Silver Castle, the supreme lord of the Silver Dwarves, one of the three "Ancient Leaders" of the dwarf civilization, the holder of the Earth Sacred Artifact Gaia's Whisper, and the biological grandfather of Loren's annoying short man..
At this time, six hours had passed since Potana and Manson activated the undead warriors in the dead space, and two hours had passed since the Banquet of Ten Thousand Souls was launched. Ordinary golden people would not be able to do anything in this situation. It's impossible to hold on for so long.
After all, this is a fight against tens of thousands of violent undead with the power of one person..
Ovger was able to persevere not only because he had the Holy Artifact of the Earth in his hands, but also because this mountain pass was the holy land of Gaia. As the current chief priest of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, he could get the full assistance of the power of the earth here..
But even so, when everyone arrived, Ovger's body, already stooped due to old age, seemed to have been squeezed out of all energy, making him, an old dwarf, "wrinkle".
“three hours.”
Ofger's weak voice can be heard as Murphy approaches.
The old dwarf is now the bearer of this "blessed rock of the earth" magic. He cannot move, as if he has turned into a boulder taking root, and can only communicate with the people around him in a spiritual posture..
“Can I survive the last three hours and complete the transfer?？”
he asked.
Heather shook her head, but nodded again and said：
“It is possible to abandon the baggage and only send away the people. But that means that the Jackals will get enough supplies. We have prepared too many supplies for defense. With these things, the Jackals can penetrate all the way through the continent..
I have ordered engineers to plant explosives, but this will take time.”
“It's okay, you don't have to last three hours！”
Murphy stepped forward and said to the old dwarf he met for the first time.：
“You can retreat and rest after two hours, but I need you to seal the connection between this space and other areas of the position before evacuating, leaving only a few suitable passages to support this place from collapse..
My soldiers and warriors will take over the next defense and buy time for the final transfer..
Plus I'm friends with your grandson, he's really a bastard in every sense of the word, and I swear, because of what he did to Transia, he's going to die at my hands..”
“Haha, can you let him die after getting married?？”
Instead of being annoyed, the old dwarf said cheerfully：
“At least let the bloodline of Silver Heart be passed on, right? My good granddaughter has waited too long, Lord Murphy. Loren did something wrong, but he is a stubborn character. If he must atone for this, he will not choose to hide and linger..
There is no need to worry that the conflict between you will lead to the intervention of Silver Castle.
After all, Loren is only half dwarf. Especially after he became loyal to King Louis, we lost the reason to intervene in his fate..
Not to mention that little bastard.
Can your soldiers really stand up to the dead who were betrayed a hundred years ago?？
they are angry.
I can feel that they have been shaped by loss and pain into terrible things. They cannot return to Hades and cannot find peace. They have been preparing for this revenge for a hundred years. Once they leave from here, they will become a hundred times more dangerous than gnolls. Butcher of Creatures.
This is the Gnoll's plan.
They are cunning, and they will make this vengeful army the vanguard of their invasion of Transia..”
“Don't worry.”
Murphy looked at the howling undead in the dead space in front of him, and he said：
“They can't go anywhere. Since they have been dead for a hundred years, they should rest in peace long ago..”
“Swish”
The stream of earth magic flickered, sending the last belated "guest" here, and the hunting baron Kudel strode over with Griffin's sword on his back..
He stood behind the flickering khaki light curtain and looked at the ferocious dead in front of him..
The ferocious objects in front of him were all teammates he had fought with back then. He could even identify some of them from the weathered weapons..
If he had not been taken away by Sarokdar at the last moment, he should have been one of these revengeful dead. During the one hundred years since he became a vampire, Kudel felt that he was in hell all the time, but now, a A more cruel fact lies ahead.
He didn't enter hell, he was lucky enough to escape from hell.
The scene before him made Kudel extremely angry. He took off his helmet and stretched out his hand to try to touch the undead in front of him, but finally withdrew his fingers..
“Bang”
The second strongest man of the Blood Eagle Clan fell to his knees..
Vampires cannot shed tears, otherwise Kudel will definitely be in tears at this time.
Murphy put his hand on Kudel's shoulder, not simply to comfort him, but to use the power of Omega to help Kudel suppress the unbridled anger in his heart and prevent the vampire tribune who had been tortured by the subspace from entering a situation out of control again..
The warp took a part of him away.
And now, those evil god's thugs don't even allow him to keep a single memory of a veteran..
Kudel felt the strength coming from his shoulders. He lowered his head and whispered to his comrades from a hundred years ago in a hoarse voice.：
“Sorry, I'm a deserter, I'm late, brothers. I can't give you glory and dignity, but I swear, I will help you walk through the last part of this cursed road. I will be here to accompany you until the end. The moment has come.
Maxim！”
“Um？”
Mark looked at Kudel and the tribune said to him：
“Your body and mind are ready to enter the next stage, so in this blockade, you will be my adjutant. I will help you complete the Silver Trial, and you must also help me. The brothers' last dignity！
Then
Then I will personally take away the shame Dusk has brought to us Old Guards and return it to them a hundred times a thousand times.！
Even though I swore an oath to protect, I couldn't protect anything..
Maybe this is my destiny.”
“Don't say that. All Transia is counting on you, my tribune..”
Murphy whispered：
“Your granddaughter is also watching you. Reconcile yourself with Midnight, who you resist and hate, and become our hero. We need you to become the hero of the entire Transia in the subsequent war. Although this sentence is a hundred years late, but
Welcome to the Blood Eagle Clan.”
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