Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 640: The emergence of ‘mass graves’
Hill's sudden movement did not attract the attention of An Pengfei and the others.
I don't know what kind of secret room the brown spirits found, but the guards of An's family, who had been acting calm all this time, also exclaimed. The light turned into a spear and held it in his hand.
The little captain who was following him just now ran over with anger on his face and a completely unconcealable panic: "Young Master! The Lin family built a mass grave a thousand meters underground!"
An Pengfei was so shocked that he didn't even bother to greet Hill, so he yelled, 'Let's go! ’Let that person lead the way and charge over directly.
An Ran was stunned for a while, and then walked over with a serious expression: "Sorry, Archmage Bolaño, Mr. Pengfei was too shocked to be so rude."
Hill waved his hand: "It's important, I don't care about such small things."
An Ran shook her head, and bowed solemnly to Hill.
Hill stood up in surprise. Fortunately, Fatty An really wanted to thank him, and just bowed and kowtowed to him.
This is the etiquette commonly used by Shoulong people to their saviors. Hill accepted it after thinking about it, and sat back.
An Ran said softly: "I sincerely thank you, and your little fairy friend, for saving the lives of all the families and people in Renhe City.
The grace of saving life will never be forgotten for generations to come.
The mass grave... is the evil ritual that can do the most damage to the power of the ancestors. Once it succeeds, the entire Renhe City will fall into a disaster of undead. "
Hill glanced at Fatty Ann.
This guy didn't mention the most crucial point: the so-called damage to the power of the ancestors is actually to make these ancestor spirits fall directly, turning them from fairy spirits into evil spirits.
As long as it is a family that enshrines these ancestors, all family members who are near the ancestral home will definitely fall along with them, and even directly become undead.
Most of the family members staying in other places will not have any problems, but even if these people may build a new family in the future, it has nothing in common with the current one except for the same surname Clicked.
After all, it is impossible for the ancestors to be the same.
Hill glanced at An Ran's sad expression, smiled, and let the matter go. Even if he knew what Hill was hiding from him, An Ran couldn't tell the truth in public.
It is a good thing that one less person knows about the weakness of the ancestral court.
Hill had no intention of going to see the mass grave, until those brown elves flew back in panic: "Hill! It's Bane's power!"
He jumped up directly, and after returning the palm spirit to his pocket, he quickly walked towards that place.
It was only then that Hill realized that if he wanted to create a mass grave, what he needed was the blood of injustice and a soul full of resentment.
Not all corpses are useful, they have to die tragically.
But with Shoulong's usual control over the people, if so many people disappeared for no reason near Renhe City, the government would definitely not be unaware.
It can only come from the outside.
If it was during the war between Shoulong and Tulong a hundred years ago, or even fifty years ago when there was a small war between the two countries, such corpses would still be easy to find. countless.
But the Lin family has only been in Renhe City for a few decades!
Hill walked all the way to Lin Yi's usual room in silence. These are three typical rooms, with the living room in the middle, the bedroom on the left, and a small study on the right.
The organ that the palm spirits found was next to the bed in the bedroom. A carved portrait of the Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara was turned outward, revealing a dark hole and a continuously descending staircase.
Hill frowned, added various buffs to himself, and then left.
His entourage quickly stood on both sides, pushing away the two Anjia guards who were in charge of guarding.
An Ran quickly pulled the two guards who were about to get angry to the door and stood there: "Just guard here, we can trust that one, but he may not necessarily trust us.
It's good if the big witch is willing to help, don't worry about it. "
He glanced worriedly, and then asked, "Have you notified the owner?"
A guard answered him: "Young Master sent An Xu and An Feng back."
"What? Why did he send An Xu?" An Ran glared at the two of them, "Did An Minyi not stop Mr. Pengfei?"
"Even if An Xu is following the third son, he won't mess around at this time, right?" The guard said softly, "This relationship is not about the eldest son, but the entire An family, and even other families have to be notified. Nothing will happen.
If you want to purify a mass grave, it cannot be solved by a little witch in our family. "
"You know P!" An Ran showed a cold expression, "Young Master Pengfei, you really have been in the barracks for a long time, hasn't this been discovered?
Anyway, it won't cause a catastrophe, so using a mass grave to kill him is the best solution for that person.
Fortunately, Archmage Bolaño paid more attention to the God of Death from the Faerun continent... However, I remember that the information said that he is good at water and wind magic, as well as light.
I don't know if it can deal with the arcane spells of the Japanese Empire! He brought so many goblins down, what should he do if he is sealed off? "
An Ran took a few steps, and suddenly looked at the two people: "Forget it, you are not as useful as the entourage of Archmage Bolaño here, so why not go back and inform them!
Anyway, I'm here, if something happens, I'll send a firework for help, so hurry up!
Regardless of whether the Patriarch knows about it or not, you all have to report everything here in detail again! "
The two guards looked at each other, but An Ran's attitude was tough, so they could only obey, and quickly disappeared at the door.
Before they left, An Ran maintained a tense expression, and then let out a series of curses.
After venting his anger for a while, he looked at Hill's entourage solemnly and said, "Mr. Pengfei's safety depends on you, Master Bolaño, these knights are your puppets, right?" ?You must have heard it.
I have to go back to find the Patriarch, An Minyi... Maybe I have betrayed, please pay attention. "
Fatty An patted himself a few times, his fat body moved flexibly, a strange winged creature appeared behind him, and then he tore another piece of paper, his whole body was like It melted into the air and disappeared in front of my eyes.
Only by a gust of wind blowing over, can it be judged that he has rushed into the air.
Having reached more than 300 meters underground, Hill couldn't help but stop: This fat man is actually a mechanism engineer.
No wonder the real identities of Hill's puppets can be identified, they are hidden deep enough.
Hill...Hill is used to things like mistakes in his judgment of people, so there is nothing to be afraid of anyway, and it is not impossible for him to just flip the table at worst.
Looking down at the stairs that are several hundred meters away, Hill wondered how Lin Yi usually got down. Even a ninja wouldn't be able to exercise his legs like this every time, right?
Hill was a little annoyed, the stairs under his feet quickly deformed, sending him downward like a wave.
The goblins immediately became happy, and chattered to ask Hill to build an endless staircase like this in their small amusement park.
Hill felt that they were thinking too well, so he asked with a chuckle, "This requires mana. Which one of you would like to be the one doing the hard work when others are playing?"
The goblins fell silent immediately.
They didn't take turns playing, no goblin would put up with working while others were playing.
"Be honest! It must be very smelly down here." Hill looked at the stairs that were about to reach the bottom, and said gently, "If you fall into the pool of undead, I can't save you!"
"Hurry up! Use the silk thread in your hands to sew all the pockets!" Vera ordered loudly, "If you don't want to become slaves of the Wrathful King's Court, hurry up!"
The goblins all started working quickly, and so did Vera. She and Oberon had been staying in Hill's hood, and now she was earnestly taking out needles and threads to weave the top of the hood cobweb.
Sill smiled and stopped the stairs, anyway, it was already the last short section.
Finally, he used a spell to purify the air, and Hill quietly walked out of the stairwell.
At this moment, An Pengfei is fighting with the people and the ghosts that have formed in the mass grave.
Hill soon understood why the brown elves shouted 'Ban'. Those undead... should be from the continent of Faerun. The black patterns on their faces are the mark of Bane.
But there are other things... that is the undead "chosen one" that Saier Hongpao likes to use most, the extremely ugly undead modified creature, attacking the intruders with claws madly.
Hill suddenly thought of a mage in the flash.
The red robe wizard does not use spells but runs by himself, not necessarily because he wants to save money, he may also be leading the way for the undead trekking underwater.
The red robe would back off so easily, more likely because he didn't want Hill to find out what he was doing.
The natural aura on Hill is so strong~IndoMTL.com~ If you really pass by the sea where the undead are, it is impossible not to notice it.
The people of the Japanese Empire cannot turn these brutally murdered people into undead that can be controlled. The Zhentarim under Bane can do it, and transporting them is a big deal for Seth, who has always used undead as porters and various laborers. For wizards, it's easy.
Searle's red robes have always done anything to make money, but Bane's action can only prove one thing.
Ban must have his own place of faith in the Wa Empire. No wonder he was able to maintain his divine power even though his brother of faith, the strongest brother in Faerun, Zentil Fort, was in ruins.
Hill glanced at the battle ahead, and soon found that An Ran's judgment was correct.
The captain, who once showed dissatisfaction with Hill's arrogant attitude, seemed to be guarding An Pengfei in the crazy battle seriously, but various small mistakes kept appearing.
Since there is still internal fighting at this time, Hill couldn't help but sneer.
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