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Chapter 112: The Great Cataclysm of Sunspear City

Doran Martell is the ruler of Dorne and the lord of Sunspear.

In the Game of Thrones TV series, he was already cold when the Dragon Queen fought the Night King.

But the Lord God Investigator changed his fate, allowing him to still live as the ruler of Dorne to this day. Even though it is late at night, he is still working in his office, the Tower of the Sun.

The Tower of the Sun has a golden vault and leaded glass, and under the vault is the throne room.

There are two almost identical seats on the high platform in the throne room.

On the back of one of the chairs is the golden gun symbol of House Martell.

The back of the other chair has a Royder sunburst pattern.

Martell is reviewing various documents from the North.

After the Industrial Revolution occurred in the north, countless cheap industrial products greatly impacted the regions that were still in the Middle Ages.

How to ensure the rationality of trade is what Martell is busy with.

It is extremely quiet at midnight on weekdays, which makes Martell work in a very peaceful mood.

But today there is an incredible amount of noise outside the window.

Martell is a semi-legendary warrior, capable of defeating dozens of elite soldiers on his own.

His strong physical fitness endowed him with powerful hearing.

This also allowed him to hear those screams.

Martell was curious about what was going on outside.

"Why is there so much noise outside the palace? Who is making trouble outside?"

His assistant minister, the secretary, walked into the house and reported to Martell.

"It is said that a strange beast that sucks human blood has appeared in the city and is killing people. This has frightened some people."

"What!"

Martell looked unhappy.

"Send Sunspear City Guards immediately to suppress those troublemakers."

The assistant minister called the captain of the guard, discussed with him and then dispatched the city guard.

A few hours later, Martell saw that the noise had not stopped, so he asked angrily.

"What's going on? There are thousands of City Guards, and they can't even deal with some street thugs?"

The assistant minister hesitated.

"Ah this..."

Martell didn't bother with him. He put on his armor, picked up his dagger, and prepared to solve the problem himself.

"Tell the Sun Tower Guards to assemble everyone!"

Not long after, all the Sun Tower guards in the castle were assembled.

This force is composed entirely of mid-level warriors and is an absolute elite force.

Sunspear is divided into an inner city and an outer city.

The inner city is where Martell has his office and a military fortress.

It is protected by a curved wall.

The Curved Wall was built about seven hundred years ago. There are three walls surrounding Sunspear.

The city wall meanders through the city, forming a defensive partition wall.

Even the bravest warriors will lose their direction because of them.

Martell led the troops past the triple curved wall and looked toward the outer city from the wall.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

A large number of city guards were fleeing towards the inner city.

He had always thought that Sunspear was a place full of martial virtues, but he didn't expect that the army would be so miserable today.

Martell shouted an order.

"Soldiers, there are thugs in the city today. Come with me and defeat those enemies."

As soon as he finished speaking, Martell saw a scene that he would never forget.

Countless zombies were walking through the alleys, and they were all almost like a gust of wind.

These zombies have empty eyes and drool on their mouths.

As long as they catch a person, they will drag them into the darkness without mercy.

Either swallow it, or transform it into the same kind.

More and more humans are being transformed into zombies, and fewer and fewer humans are able to organize resistance.

Eventually, the screams in the outer city became less and less, and instead the sound of chewing flesh and blood became louder and louder.

Martell, who had never experienced any horror movies, was so frightened by such a scene that he sat down on the spot.

And his guards performed even worse than him, some were even scared to the point of peeing, which fully demonstrated the miserable nature of the Dornishman Fela.

"Luo... Luochengzhao."

Heavily guarded, the triple doors mounted on the curved wall provide easy access to the inner city.

Visitors can reach the castle directly through the triple curved wall.

Now these three doors are heavily locked, which is a scene that only occurs during war times.

Martell's voice was trembling.

"Those things...what are they?"

Martell could not imagine a living person running wildly one second and turning into an irrational monster the next.

His first reaction was to think that he would become like this.

Just looking at a zombie made him uncontrollably frightened.

But fortunately, he still has the natural triple curved wall as a barrier between him and the zombies.

The triple curved wall is more than 60 meters high. Unless you have professional climbing tools, it is impossible for humans to climb up.

So Martell believes that he still has enough time to prepare.

"Tell the grand maester to send the raven to ask for help from other lords, ask for help from the Elion family, and the Blymond family of Blymond City. Hurry!"

While Martell was speaking, countless zombies had gathered under the city wall.

They have already devoured all the residents outside the city, and even if there are some fish that slip through the net, it is not worth the effort.

Zombies begin to climb the triple curved wall.

It must be said that the design of the triple curved wall is extremely reasonable.

A large number of zombies will fall down after climbing halfway up the city wall.

Not to mention that there were soldiers throwing stones desperately to prevent them from climbing the city wall.

Soon, many zombies gave up climbing the city wall.

This is because a commander has been born among the zombies.

Zombie virus is a virus that combines the advantages of zombies in all film and television works.

Because of this, the concept of class was also born among zombies.

The ones that need twenty-four hours to transform are the commander zombies.

This kind of zombie can drive tens of thousands of low-level zombies away like an arm.

There is currently only one person in command of the zombies, the first mate who was initially infected.

He lets zombies use human ladders to create a scene similar to the siege of the fortress at the end of World War Z.

Countless zombies staggered to form a ladder, building a road leading to the sky.

Martell looked at everything in front of him in horror.

The knowledge of the medieval lord was completely unable to allow him to realize what was going on?

"Seven gods above, this is impossible, this is impossible."

Because of the huge human ladder, the zombies easily climbed onto the triple curved wall.

"Hold on, you are the bravest warriors of Dorne."

After Martell shouted to his personal guards, he turned around and ran towards the city.

He will hide in the basement until reinforcements arrive.

But the roars of zombies were also heard in the inner castle.

It turns out that when the city guards retreated into the city, the zombies of the commander had already been mixed with the infected.

Just wait until the front line is attacked and let them cooperate inside and outside to break the city wall together.

Martell sat on the ground in despair.

"It's over, it's all over!"

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