Chapter 268: Devil Red Lips
Undead creatures are living beings that go against common sense. They have no life characteristics, but can walk and move. Therefore, they are disgusted by many gods. The Twilight Empire is a country that rose out of disgust. But what really makes it infamous is
It is a mold wanderer.
Mold Ranger: Level 50, zombie (undead). Using a fresh corpse as a body, the spores of the mourning mushroom form fungal tissue. It is a new type of undead creature. It is just an empty shell, but the fungal tissue can support its actions.
Make a simple thought and judge the situation. After the corpse is emptied, it still needs nutrition, so it will move to a living place, and spores will be scattered as it moves, with continuous reproduction as its first priority. After dissection, no soul can be found in its body.
Fire is a mysterious species. According to necromancy scholars, its soul core is scattered in every spore in the body. These spores are united like brain nerve cells to provide simple thinking ability. According to death
Spiritual scholars estimate that when the number of spores reaches a certain level, their intelligence is higher than that of living beings: long skills include [Soul Beacon], [Random Grasping], [Spore Explosion Bomb], [White Powder Corpse Explosion]. There are no negative effects in the sun.
Status; when attacking, the hatred value is first locked on living creatures; no vital points,.
As we all know, things like mold are decomposers and can decompose corpses into organic matter. Although they look disgusting, they are an indispensable and important part of nature. However, the funeral mold created by the Joint Research Center using flesh and blood slime,
But they are also terrifying creatures that should not exist in this world. They are not simple decomposers. In Brian's design concept, they are born to be the ultimate consumers that can subvert the pyramid food chain. They have the characteristics of bacteria and can automatically adapt to extreme environments.
, adopt mitosis; they also have the characteristics of undead organisms and will not naturally undergo apoptosis. Without other characteristics, the combination of these two points alone is terrifying enough, because they can reproduce but not die. The scope of infection of funeral mold
It will snowball and get bigger and bigger. As for the fact that they can turn wherever they go into a wilderness of ashes (a kind of paradise for the undead), or they can appear in the form of fungi and spread spores, that is the icing on the cake.
It is worth mentioning that because the colonies are blown away by the wind, the funerary mold will stay close to the skin of the corpse and will never completely digest the corpse. This is the so-called mold patrol. Each ** mold is equivalent to a nerve.
Cells, when they aggregate into corpses as units, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. They have simple thinking and action abilities, and can be regarded as a combat unit. After the mold disaster, the Twilight Empire suddenly had millions of mold patrollers.
That is an army of millions.
Now these millions of troops are stationed in the "City of Contradictions". Although the funeral mold will not invade the bodies of undead creatures, if the mold patrols are allowed to wander around, sooner or later the Queen of Bones will turn into a wilderness of ashes, so they usually
They could not leave the "City of Contradictions". But even at the critical moment after the Iron Shoe Knights stepped into the bones, the million-strong army could not move, because there was still a "paranoid" Justice Dance♀ guy in the fleet who could not move anywhere else.
Not surprisingly, only the "Holy Blood" was randomly obtained during the first projection (adventurers call it "creating a character"), which is the nemesis of funeral mold and all undead creatures. Of course, millions of mold patrollers can consume the Dance of Justice
It's a lot of blood, but it's not worth it. If used elsewhere, it won't be as simple as millions of combat power, but a disaster that can destroy the world.
"Is the Dance of Justice still coming..."
After receiving the information from Oskol, Brian hurried to the joint scientific research center, and all the backbones had gathered in the secret conference room, waiting for this short meeting.
As soon as Brian walked in, he went straight to the point: "All the ships have been transported and protected by a large number of manpower; Jonny and the Ironhoof Knights have left the capital, and the route is clearly pointing to the 'Broken Ring'. It can be seen that the enemy is no longer there."
Cover up your whereabouts. If you deduct the time required to deliver the letter, there will be a contact battle within these two days."
Although the key players here were a little panicked, they were mentally prepared at least, and they all waited quietly for Brian to continue his deployment.
"Until the last moment, millions of mold patrollers will not go to war. The Abomination Factory has already produced 800 airmen and 1,500 infantry. Because the soldiers did not have time to drink 'filthy mineral water' to improve their physical condition, they can only sail by boat.
.Next, I will recruit all the blood and bone ships and let them help in the battle."
If Squall were present, he might have smashed all the mold patrollers out immediately. Anyway, this thing cost almost nothing. If he could bury Jonny alive, he would make a lot of money. Brian didn't know how to command, but he
This decision was made from another perspective: if the Twilight Empire was unfortunately defeated by Fuli Villa, these millions of combat forces could be used to make up for the loss, so that the country would not become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"I have set up a cordon inside the Queen of Bones. Once the enemy breaks through this cordon, we must immediately transfer all important personnel and production materials. The priorities in descending order are: royal family, backbone, and senior professionals.
, technical information, mid-level professionals, supplies, low-level professionals." At this point, Brian sighed. The last thing he wanted to do was to distinguish between high and low, but in the face of a disaster, he had to give priority to discarding the least valuable things.
"We will take the 'Fermat Airship' and the Blood and Bone Ship, and the Essinger garrison will pick us up at that time. Everyone, stick to your posts. I have to go out. While I am away, everything will proceed as planned. From now on, everything will go as planned.
The city is under martial law!"
Waterboro frowned: "Hey, where are you going?"
Brian turned around and said in a calm voice: "World Tree."
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"The City of Waiting", palace, corridor.
When Brian left the joint scientific research center, So'er slowly put away her smile. She stood still, as if frozen in ice, and her fingertips were still trembling slightly.
"Princess, what's wrong?" Rudy ran out from the corner and asked with concern. He had already hidden himself, but the princess who was responsible for arresting people didn't come to find him, so he had to show his face again. And Anigir was still hiding obediently.
In a corner, waiting for his sister to find him.
"It's okay." She shook her head, pleading in her eyes: "I'm a little tired and want to go back and rest."
As soon as Soer's pitiful Nie fell into his eyes, Rudy spit out a mouthful of blood. He quickly covered his mouth and refused to let go: "Princess, you have something on your mind! Tell me quickly!"
"Well... my motherland will soon perish..." Suo'er said, her eyes filled with tears. Tears fell down her cheeks one by one. She sniffed, but more and more tears appeared.
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Suo'er is self-aware. She is a child, she is just a newly promoted high-level professional, and she is the only princess of the Twilight Empire, so she does not need to worry about national affairs. However, even if the soul fire familiar is close to her all day long, it is impossible for her to do so.
The soulfire familiar learned the really important news.
Brian and Director Jonte are both smart people, but they are very sparse - there is not only one layer of surveillance network in the "Waiting City". The second layer of surveillance network is the spider communication network established by So'er without telling His Majesty.
The spiders use spider silk to communicate, using secret codes that only spiders understand. As long as there are Skynet Spiders, Death Face Spiders, and Sword-nosed Wolf Spiders, they are all accessible to Sauer. Although things in the joint scientific research center are
Suo'er didn't know much about it, but she knew what her uncle and grandpa talked about in the palace or in the library.
Suo'er is much more sensible than ordinary girls.
She always goes crazy and plays every day. Even Manager Jonte and Rudy don't know what she is thinking. When she is alone, she always hugs her knees and is in a daze. "The country is heavily in debt", "The army of the Iron Shoe Knights"
"The situation is stressful", "Annigir may die of premature aging"...Everything is beyond the capabilities of a little girl. She knows that she can't help, so she never tries to help. She just tries to be well-behaved and doesn't give anything.
Adults caused trouble. She no longer asked her uncle to buy delicious snacks. Even if the adventurers gave her cakes, she would immediately take them to Snow White City for consignment and stuff the gold coins into the piggy bank. She would often drag her brother along with her.
Playing games because she wants her brother to live happily for the rest of his life.
When Uncle Brian left the scientific research center alone and walked towards the World Tree, the ice-snow and smart So'er understood that what was supposed to come would eventually come. The Twilight Empire's national defense was currently empty, and she could rank among the top 100 with her combat power.
How to deal with a fleet led by heroes?
After Rudy asked what was going on, he immediately volunteered: "The affairs of the Twilight Empire are our affairs in the underworld! Don't be afraid, princess, I will find help right away!" After saying that, he used all his strength and ran away without a trace.
So'er smiled palely, and then went to find her brother. Seven-year-old Anigir stuck out his butt and hid in a small cabinet, but he still couldn't escape his sister's surveillance. He crawled out muttering: "You found me again
La! Hey, sister, there’s a lot of water on your face!”
Although the Bone Tyrant taught his adopted son many words, he never taught him the word "tears".
Suo'er wiped her eyes and said with a smile: "The water I drank just now splashed on my face."
"My sister is so stupid! My sister is a cat with a painted face!"
After taking her brother back to the nursery (the crib had long since been replaced by a large bed), So'er wandered back to her room.
In the room, there is a small beige dressing table against the wall. Girls at this age do not need cosmetics at all, because youth is their makeup, but she insisted on Uncle Fermat and asked him to take care of it.
Sister Xiaowei's dressing table was also given a small size. There was an oval mirror on the dressing table, which reflected her red eyes and red nose.
She hurriedly pouted: "It's so ugly!" Then she took a deep breath, and opened the drawer as if she had made up her mind. There were a lot of cosmetics in the drawer, including blush, lipstick, eye shadow, and perfume... This sight can make people happy.
Any woman is elated.
She remembered what happened a long time ago again.
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Qingyi smiled at Clavisor and said: "Since you have joined the Twilight Empire, I will give you a small gift as a meeting gift!" As he said this, he presented a pink heart-shaped perfume bottle,
And a small pen-like object.
Flower of Love: A perfume refined by the Fire-Eyed Witch using a variety of magic potions, which can make any man fascinated by him. Within five minutes, charm +5. 67/100 has been used. The user is required to be female.
Devil's Red Lips: A lipstick refined by the Fire-Eyed Witch using a variety of magic potions. Once applied on the lips, it can gain powerful magic power. Within five minutes, all magic levels +1 and charm +1. 30/100 has been used. Request to use
The one is female.
"Your Majesty! You are so handsome!~" Twisting her soft and boneless waist, Clavisor leaned over her upper body, hugged Qingyi who had not yet reacted, and gave him a passionate kiss on the face!
Suo'er's face turned red after witnessing this inappropriate scene for a child. She waved her fist towards Qingyi and said angrily: "Dad, how could you...how could you do this! Have you forgotten your mother?! And you, you...
Bad woman, stay away from my dad! I hate you!"
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Thinking of this, So'er's face turned as red as a persimmon. She covered her face and muttered: "At that time, my father must have regarded me as an ignorant child. It's so annoying! Huh, my sister must be laughing too.
Me!"
After the "Succubus Tree" was transplanted to the garden of the city lord's palace, Clavisol gave perfume and lipstick to So'er, and even collected the leaves and flower juice of the "Succubus Tree" to make a large drawer.
"Supplies" Yi has no habit of looking through her daughter's drawers. Naturally, she doesn't know that her daughter also has a heart that longs to grow up and be beautiful.
Following her sister's example, So'er sprayed the "Flower of Cupid" on her wrist and took a light sniff. Even herself was numbed by the light and warm fragrance, and her limbs were sore. The perfume was only effective for five minutes. Wait until So'er sees you.
It will be ineffective when it reaches Joni, but So'er doesn't care about this buff effect at all (even if the effect is added, it may not be able to defeat the God's Punishment Knight).
She rotated the lipstick base, looked in the mirror, and carefully applied a stroke of black on her lips.
Chapter completed!