There were two servants in linen robes. One was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The other servant was being stared at by the two-headed ogre. At this moment, he was so scared that his shit and urine leaked out. He was already nervous.
His spirit completely collapsed and he said somewhat incoherently:
"I...I'm feeding the fish..."
The trembling voice was filled with inexplicable panic, and his eyes kept wandering around.
Without saying anything else, Gulitem pulled out the dagger he carried with him and cut a strip of fresh meat from the yellow sheep that was not corrupted.
"You come and eat..."
The servant's expression changed instantly, and he slumped on the ground helplessly, with a desperate panic in his eyes.
He looked at the rapidly decaying strip of flesh, and his hands suddenly hugged Gulitum's hand holding the dagger. The two-headed ogre Gulitum thought that this servant wanted to snatch his beloved dagger with his bare hands.
He wanted to knock the servant to the ground with the table knife immediately, but before his big fist came down, the servant had already turned his chest towards the edge of the dagger.
The sharp horn dagger pierced the servant's heart fiercely, and a stream of blood came out along the dagger, warm and sticky, and instantly dyed the dagger held by the two-headed ogre red.
It also shocked the two-headed ogre Gulitem. He did not expect that this servant would die like this.
The servant's body fell on the yellow sheep.
At this moment, the yellow sheep has been corroded by the unknown potion until its white ribs are exposed, and a large amount of the fresh meat has melted into rotten blood.
The servant threw himself on the yellow sheep, and his body began to melt in the rotting blood like a melting candle...
The rotten blood stained on the two-headed ogre's arm was also rapidly eroding the ogre's arm. He had already felt that his arm was numb, and the rotten skin had lost all feeling, and he could not feel any pain at all.
Good brother Naohua'er said hastily: "Maybe it's the plague..."
As he spoke, he quickly drew a magic circle with one hand and recited a spell. Instantly, a layer of ice armor was wrapped around the body of the two-headed ogre, and the ogre's infected arm
It was frozen into a lump of ice.
"Don't worry, if we find Dak, we can ask him to use holy light to help us get rid of this plague. But we have to inform other people now, and we can't let everyone be infected with this disease..."
Nao Hua'er muttered to Gulitem, who was a little confused.
At this time, a group of castle guards had already ran out of the castle. They discovered the situation here and wanted to come over and deal with it as soon as possible.
Seeing the castle guards running over, the two-headed ogre immediately stood up, and Gulitem shouted at them:
"Don't come here, stop!"
At this time, Naohua'er also pointed at the guard captain among them and ordered him:
"Quickly go to the kitchen to find some charcoal ash, and go and bring over a rice vat for storing rice. Others will go to the intersection to secure the road. Everyone, get moving, and go quickly."
Although the two-headed ogre is not usually responsible for guarding the castle, the castle guards all know the identity of the two-headed ogre.
He is Lord Surdak's personal guard and will take him with him wherever he goes, so these castle guards did not hesitate at all to the two-headed ogre's instructions and immediately acted according to the two-headed ogre's instructions.
The two-headed ogre had covered the two corpses with sand from the river, but blood kept seeping out from the sand, and Gulitem continued to cover them with sand.
When the wooden box containing the plant ash was brought over, the ogre immediately covered the bleeding mound with the plant ash, and used the shovel brought by the guard to put the mud mixed with blood and water into the box, and then covered it with a layer of mud.
Thick layer of vegetation ash.
After doing this, the ogre took a long breath, and Gulitem asked Naohua'er: "Brother, how do you know this?"
Nao Hua'er took out a magic newspaper full of grease from his arms and said with some pride: "Recently, magic newspapers have been discussing the undead army on the Pai Plateau, so I took the opportunity to read a few books about the Scourge Legion.
The historical miscellaneous articles in the book record a disease similar to this situation. They call this the blood plague. It is a highly contagious and corrosive plague. The flesh and blood of the infected person will soon melt away. Some people
They may even turn into ghouls after death..."
Hearing what Naohua'er said, Gulitem immediately asked worriedly:
"Brother, if you say we are already infected, will we turn into big ghouls later?"
Naohua'er said very confidently:
"Probably not before my magic power is exhausted. Now this arm has been completely frozen, so we must find Dak quickly. In addition, since they dropped the plague here, they may also drop it elsewhere, so our top priority is to quickly
Inform the other guards in the castle and restrict the entry and exit of people in the castle from now on. Make sure the castle is safe."
When Nao Hua'er said this, Gulitem immediately became a little nervous. He ordered the castle guard captains next to him:
"Now go immediately and tell Thea what happened here. In addition...come with a team of people to search outside with me."
"Don't deal with any abnormal situation without authorization..."
The two-headed ogre hasn't finished speaking yet...
In Ruyter City, the whole city's alert whistle sounded.
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Samira witnessed the undead warlock pouring some potion into the well at the entrance of the street. In order to prevent people from drinking the well water, she could only use the long dagger she carried to cut off the rope of the well, and then she picked up the sky strike bow, and her head
Chase down those undead warlocks running around the city without looking back.
Three necromancers have already died under Samira's arrows.
The first one was nailed to the rafters protruding from the eaves by Samira with an iron-feathered arrow, and the arrow penetrated into his chest.
His whole body was hung in the air by an arrow, and his black robe was swaying under the eaves, causing the woman who heard the movement on the eaves and opened the window to check the situation outside to scream.
His magic pot fell down in an alley and was picked up by a worker who was just about to go out.
Perhaps seeing that no one around him was paying attention, the tanned worker quickly took the magic pot back home.
Samira was worried that the necromancer was pretending to be dead, so she jumped over and slashed his throat before chasing the other necromancer.
The second necromancer was shot through the head by Samira. The arrow entered from the back of the head, emerged from his forehead, and was inserted into the red brick wall.
The undead warlock put his head against the wall and knelt there with his hands on the wall. His posture was like that of a drunken man holding on to the wall while vomiting. The blood he spurted stained a large area of the wall red.
The third undead warlock looked back when he was running away, and was hit in the eye by an arrow from Samira. He fell directly from the handle of the magic pot and hit his forehead on the sculpture on the roof, which shattered like a watermelon.
Open, the whole body is hung on the safety rope of the rooftop statue.
Although some of the wells seen along the way were cut off by ropes, the city of Ruit was so big that she could not prevent the residents at other wells from not drinking water in the morning, and the plague spread rapidly in the city.
The plague spread very quickly. When Samira chased the fourth escaping necromancer, she saw not only corpses appearing beside some wells, but some corpses even turned into ghouls. Their bodies rotted quickly, and then they disappeared from the world.
Climbing up on the ground, like a walking zombie, relying on instinctive sense of smell to look for living people in the city.
Samira did not expect that these undead warlocks would actually bring a terrifying plague.
She stood on the roof, looked at the empty arrow pot, took out a new bundle of arrows from her space belt and put it into the arrow pot.
Samira carefully covered her mouth and nose with a towel.
This magic-weave cloth scarf was given to her by Surdak himself when she was in the deserted village of Wall.
In the volcanic territory there is volcanic ash floating in the air all year round. In order to prevent the volcanic ash from being inhaled into the lungs, Suldak requires everyone who is close to the volcano to wear a mask.
Samira once again locked onto a necromancer. She stepped over the eaves of a building and chased after him as light as a bird.