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Chapter 59 War Refugees

"The troll's attitude towards humans is just a need for food. If Yayaka's food is better than yours, wouldn't it be troublesome?" Crounpis gestured with his fingers to ask Yayaka, who had a slightly larger reaction.

"This is really troubling."

"I know all of this. What I want to say is that after accepting Granz's research, you have to be careful. Don't lose your mind. In my opinion, the children over there seem to be worried about themselves.

I'm happy with the change, but I've lost some of my mind, right?" Ibiruyai said weakly.

"This is one of the reasons why Granbell called you here. As I said before, the lost vampire wants to ask you for guidance. Anyway, I will restore Yayaka's memory first."

Crowen Leather Ribbon had just left the room with Yayaka, and Ruo Luji said, "Let's not talk about the contradictions caused by racial characteristics... If even the strongest undead in the Central Continent doesn't know about it, what will you do?"

"I don't know. But maybe it wouldn't be bad if things like this continue."

"That's good."

"Do you really know nothing about the Dark Night Dead Mage?" It seems that Ibiluyai also has doubts.

"At least I don't know about his combat capabilities and research project information."

At the same time, in the outdoor aisle——

After Crownpis let go of Yayaka's head, Yayaka took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, murmuring, "Can I... be quiet for a moment?"

"I won't give you a lot of time. I brought a cannon fodder like you with me for a different purpose. After I finish packing my things and take them back, come with me alone." Cronpis said coldly.

This Yayaka actually took the command of the battleship when she turned into an undead, and can still summon it at any time. It's really annoying.

But even if you want to get it back, there is nothing you can do. The battleship has become a ghost ship. You can only control Yayaka.

"How about we make a few more ships, tie a bunch of undead and humans who command these undead, and then try to sink them? Maybe we can mass-produce ghost ships with flying functions? But there are not enough samples.

I'm sure this is how the ghost ship was made." Cronpis thought.

"To visit the country of the undead, would it be better to mobilize all the ghost ships and then renovate the existing ships? There are also war preparations, will it take a lot of time?" Cronpith thought.

However, the preparations that need to be done are really complicated. Before that, let's send Mr. Fluder information that will make him happy and see if we can find anything. On the pretext that these studies are a test of the project, we will also give Mr. Fluder some information by the way.

The commitment is postponed.

These are the culmination of hundreds of years of research, and they must have been enough for Fluder to play with for many years.

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More than two months later, the Urban Alliance——

The war will not stop by withdrawing from some of the behind-the-scenes aspects of the war.

The war lasted for more than two months. The urban alliance exceeded ten city-states and their affiliated towns, and the villages fell.

However, not all of them were caused by the Bajas Empire.

On the west side of the Urban Alliance, under attack from the north and the south, seven city-states were occupied by the empire. Due to conflicts between different races, the imperial troops were attacked by civilians from time to time. As a result, some areas were massacred.

On the east side of the Urban Alliance, there is pressure from goblins. Unlike the empire, which declares war openly and openly, the goblins are like monsters - it should be said that they are monsters, and they conquer villages, towns, and cities without any warning.

The goblins' approach is much more straightforward than that of the Empire. Each time, Alice infiltrates first and kills the high-ranking figures in the target area. If even then the opponent can carry out organized resistance, they will continue to carry out the assassination.

Midori cooperates, uses a chariot to carry the plant body forward, and attacks from the front.

In the continuous battles, it is not that there have been no opponents in the Hero Realm, but after all, there are at most two or three in each place, as few as one or even none at all. Although the goblins do not have the combat power to dispatch, the goblins in the Hero Realm are.

With dozens of them, the Urban Alliance is no match for them.

However, because the goblins advanced too fast and did not know the surrounding area, they passed some small towns and villages as they continued to advance along the road.

Now, this evening, on such a country road, there is a group of people of different races who are dragging their families with them to seek refuge.

Francesco stood out among the refugees. His race was human, and he was riding in a carriage with his family.

In addition to the property and family members brought from home, every empty space on the carriage was full of people. Although several horses seemed to be tired and panting, which made France feel a little distressed and worried - the road in front of him was still unknown.

What if the horse gets tired?

But he didn't dare to let those people go down. On the contrary, he had to take the initiative to invite everyone to come up with a smile.

He has already seen what happens to those who reject it——

This "fugitive force" did not come from the same place, and they did not have a good relationship with each other. The jealous and rhythmic crowd forced them onto the seats that refused to allow others to ride, and it turned into a group fight.

, and finally the man threw down his seat and ran away. But the matter was not over yet, the remaining people continued to fight, the seat was destroyed, and there were a few more corpses.

He took the initiative to invite other people to get on the bus, and also selected some people he knew or who seemed pleasing to his eyes, so that pedestrians would see that this place was full of members and that there were many people there, so they would not act rashly.

The entire team stretched for kilometers, and it took Francesco, who was driving the carriage a little faster, to take some time to get from the end of the team that had gathered at this time to the front of the team. It was already close to the town.

"Look, the town ahead is smoking! There seems to be fire?"

"What? Has the center of our country, Bolton City, also fallen?" Francesco trembled.

"No, look, there is a group of soldiers from our country!" A person in the car stuck his head out and said so excitedly.

Because it was night, I was already very close when I discovered it.

"Hey! Where did you come from!" A demi-human riding a lizard said loudly while riding the lizard over, walking side by side with the more conspicuous looking carriage.

Maybe he mistakenly thought he was taking the lead.

"We are all just fleeing from a fallen country. By the way, I and the people in the car are all residents of Bolton!" Francesco waved and shouted.

"That's it, but I still need to ask for permission whether I can admit you into the city."

Francisco reluctantly took out a bag of silver coins from his arms.

However, the Lizard Knight raised his hand and stopped. He said, "Spare me. If it were the usual 'city entry fee', I would be willing to collect it, but if I collect it now, it will set a precedent and it will be endless. We will be swamped by refugees."

(to be continued)

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