Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 29: Lobster, King Crab and Tuna
"Surviving the Fourth Calamity ()"
The attack of sea monsters always starts from the overwhelming waves.
A huge wave as high as a kilometer hit the city almost instantly. City Lord Spencer hid in the underground shelter, watching the live broadcast of the undead outside, gritted his teeth, lowered his head and closed his eyes.
Is the city that he has worked so hard to build for so long, about to be destroyed?
However, the laughter of the undead made him look up in surprise: hundreds of thousands of undead mages standing side by side, hiding behind several rows of knights carrying large shields, directly froze the wave into a kilometer high wall.
This is what Spencer admires the most about the undead. How did they manage to cast spells at the same time?
They are still shouting non-stop, nervously continuing to release the freeze, taking the time to convert the seawater into ice.
The huge turtle behind the ice wall is more than 100 meters high, with a big mouth and a hideous face.
However, the undead are not afraid, this is the allied army brought by Wenjian Tianxia Juvenile You Family.
Those who have beaten demons and entered the abyss will not feel how terrifying this turtle is.
Even those large fish with heights ranging from ten to dozens of meters in the back only made these undead who missed the octopus feast even more excited.
In such a short period of time, hundreds of recipes have been recited in their mouths.
Spencer heard them say viciously: "Never let that lobster go!"
"My God! Such a huge king crab! How much crab paste does this have?"
"Look at that tuna! I want its big belly! Be careful when you hit it! Just hit the head!"
"Go away! Who doesn't want it! Big belly and middle belly are all places that can't be eaten, so be careful!"
"I'm going to be naked!"
Spencer couldn't help but follow the undead's camera to look at the tens of meters high tuna. It was swimming back and forth in the team, turning his head from time to time to look at the undead outside the ice wall, and seemed to have felt the deep Deep chill.
The demigod sea turtle seems to be trying to turn the ice wall back into the water, but no matter how strong he is, he can only melt half of the face in front of him each time. The wall was repaired very quickly, and the demigod didn't seem to want to follow the undead's will, and he didn't want to drill through.
Other legendary sea monsters also swam into the distance, trying to see if they could get around the wall, but they made the waves and didn't let go of every inch of the city's coastline.
None of the fish want to walk across the shore unless they have to.
Spencer looked at those who were wearing mage robes, but were clearly swordsmen, more and more people gathered, crouching behind the defending knights and pretending to cast spells.
The style of the live broadcast he was watching had gradually changed, gradually focusing on the best taste of these sea monsters.
Spencer took a closer look and saw that it was indeed the undead. He was right in the live broadcast of the seaside conductor.
Isn't the world of the undead, a school teacher? Is this reliable?
Seeing that the ice wall in the shape of a frozen ocean wave gradually turned into a city wall with a thickness of 100 meters and a height of 1000 meters under the wrestling of the two sides.
The demigod turtle finally couldn't control his anger. He screamed sharply, and Spencer, who was far underground, felt a headache and tinnitus.
Seeing the undead squat down and cover their heads, the demigod sea turtle proudly melted the ice wall within a kilometer in front of him, and brought out the legendary sea beasts and released countless ice-knife water guns.
However, this time was enough for the undead to react, and the knights instantly raised their giant shields and listed the shield array.
The knights in the front row were almost dead, but the two rows in the back stood firm.
Three rows of shield formations are about to make them play out.
Spencer looked at the hundreds of thousands of shields with frost barrier spells that had been sold during this period of time, a little dazed.
He always felt that it was a waste of resources for William to let those trained mage-level alchemists frantically refine such a shield with a single defense spell. What if the technology was proficient?
Many mages may only have one or two kinds. What kind of alchemists can they raise?
But at this time, Spencer somewhat understands that the undead really can use all of them?
He finally realized that for a sky knight like himself, a shield with powerful and complete abilities would be more useful.
Although I now have the space ring given by His Majesty the King, the pursuit of a powerful shield that has gone deep into my bones is difficult to change.
The undead are different. They have space packs from the beginning and are used to the operation of changing shields before the battle.
They put 5 or 6 shields in the bag, and the combined price may not be a quarter of the price of Spencer's treasure shield.
He had tens of millions, maybe even hundreds of millions of undead in his mind. When he thought about the demand for so many people, he deeply understood why William desperately asked to train alchemists, and he came up with a lot of them. factory.
Alchemy masters like Master Fran are indeed very important, but ordinary alchemists also have a big gap now!
Spencer bowed his head silently, thinking of William's request to seduce Adrian, whom he had befriended, to go to the school in the capital to see the requirements of those young alchemy apprentices, and suddenly felt that it was still necessary.
Seeing the newly resurrected knights, who were carrying their shields, laughed and continued to run to the back row of the shield formation, Spencer felt that there was no need to worry!
The real trouble is that there may be more sea monsters and demigods in the future, right?
In particular, he saw the swordsmen sneaking among the mages, and even some of the warlocks, although he only knew a few faces of the warlocks who came forward in the battle of the abyss, but he felt that the undead warlocks came must not be less.
They haven't shot yet, they must not want to let go of those kinds of seafood. Find the best time to shoot, so as not to waste such good ingredients.
He had heard the naval commander, and kept muttering: "Hold on! Hold on! Those who escaped the most important ones were all in vain!"
Spencer has discovered that there are more and more undead in the city.
It has even greatly exceeded the number of people participating in the Battle of the Abyss.
For the undead, is it more worthwhile to kill these sea monsters?
Some people have even started fighting over their positions. Are they so desperate to grab a piece of fish?
Apart from water mages, even the flesh of legendary monsters can add some vitality to people, right?
If it is a woman in your own world, after all, the flesh of the legendary water monster can resist aging, and it is normal to grab it.
But what does this have to do with the undead? Their bodies are all made of elements!
And there are a lot of men who are robbing the craziest ones now.
How on earth did William understand the minds of these undead?
Spencer is puzzled, and he's not from the world William came from?
Is it a world with a common language?
However, looking at the behavior patterns of the God of Time and Space and William, it is also normal!
The undead fight was so good, Hill couldn't take his eyes off it.
Almost as soon as the old cat started fighting, he turned the giant screen to the battlefield by the sea.
After Liszt told Hill, he quietly flew to the second floor of the church wing. This room was cleaned up by Liszt after Olivia left, and the view was very good.
Hill looked at the giant sea beast that kept flashing on the video, silently stretched out his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, but fortunately, the saliva did not flow out.
Several salted fish players in Hill's territory are already gathering.
Facing the huge experience of the battle of the abyss, they are unshakable, and they are resolutely prepared to set off, and march towards seafood wholeheartedly.
Hill looked at Liszt beside him.
"I have already explained to the deputy mayor of the old cat." Liszt said with a smile, "Don't bring this kind of meat back to the territory. Our lord cannot tolerate eating intelligent creatures, at least not in our territory." /
Bringing it back will cost you territorial prestige! "
"What would I do without you!" Hill said with emotion.
Hill looked at it carefully and was relieved to find that there was no Bex.
He looked at the demigod turtle at the head. As long as this Bex, who didn't die here and had countless fish lives in his hands, would not refuse to continue trading with him.
Look at that cunning sea turtle, he would rather so many sea monsters of other races run rampant in his waters, and endure not to show up, I know that Becks does not want to come forward to offend humans.
Hill went back quietly. More and more mages came out of the lord's mansion to see the novelty. When the players left through the teleportation array, he was easy to attract attention.
And Becks, who made Hill think about it, was secretly watching from the farthest distance.
Since the demigod uttered a soul scream, he's been a little stuck.
This trick is a demigod, and it takes a lot of effort to send it once. How can the undead be so powerful?
It wasn't that scary when they hacked that octopus to death? Isn't that the octopus that is stupid and can't come back after landing?
Bex stretched his neck stiffly, looking back and forth at the undead on the coast, how could there be so many?
The number of people last time, not even half here?
And there are people running out of town?
He sank silently to the bottom of the sea, found one of his favorite foods, and began desperately packing it into his bag.
There are many kinds of food that Hill gave him. I was afraid that all kinds of flavors would be mixed together. They were all packed in special boxes, and the preservation effect was very good.
Becks freed up a few, sighing, and reassured the love rations in the box.
If the demigod loses too badly, he will never leave his little turtle in such a dangerous place.
If there are too many dead legendary sea monsters, he can't look after the undead territory as Hill said.
Bex is just glad that he wisely gave the sound transmission conch to Hill. When the situation calms down, there is still hope for a transaction, right?
He surfaced halfway, and looking at the stalemate of the battle, he felt more and more bad.
Why do the undead only defend?
Is he trying to lure these stupid fish ashore?
Becks sinks quickly, picking up speed. Anyway, the demigods are absolutely reserved and will not be the first to go ashore.
As for Spencer in town, he has been able to sit firmly.
He rests his chin in one hand, leaning against the table to watch the battle scene on the screen.
The king crab washed up on the shore!
The knights are very tacit, would rather die once, but also open a gap to put this big crab in the defensive circle.
Then, facing the knight of the big lobster, I was a little anxious. The line they defended was always scary and it felt like it was going to collapse at any moment.
Even the demigod turtles are a little bit wanting to go in that direction.
Fortunately, the group of undead who were defending frontally tried their best to entangle him.
Spencer heard that the conductor was already scolding: "You little bastards! You are going to pit everyone for this shrimp meat, and you can sing when others eat at night!"
However, their efforts paid off.
The huge lobster, looking at the other sea monsters that were gradually approaching in this direction, still did not hold back the impulse, waving two pincers, and rushed straight to the crowd.
Spencer watched speechlessly at the knights who had been snapped in half by the pincers, leaving one last laugh.
How delicious is it? this thing.
He's feeling greedy now, and he wants to go out to eat after the carnival feast after everything is over.
After these two domineering crustaceans finally entered, the swordsmen who had been hiding for a while, finally stepped on the giant shields of the knights and moved their hands to the tuna that was scurrying from left to right. , they remembered the screams behind them, all swords against the hardest skull of the tuna.
The time and space warlocks, seeing the tuna that was still struggling to escape from the huge damage, and other seafood that wanted to retreat, made a big move under the cover of the mages.
In the snow-filled sky, the flickering space-time dragons left 3 more corpses behind the sea monsters they saw for the first time.
It's a demigod turtle with huge scars on its face.
Spencer opened his eyes wide, for the first time formalizing the lethality of the profession.
After all, there were at most a hundred space-time warlocks before, but this time, almost 2,000 people came.
This is the capital that William has never been afraid of other gods incarnate together ~IndoMTL.com~ The demigod turtle roared, and once again issued a soul scream, turned around and quickly swam away with the remaining legendary sea monsters.
Leave only the stupid crabs and lobsters, in the cheers of the undead, their claws are removed, and they die with hatred.
In the live broadcast, he has been speaking concisely and commanding the overall situation, changing his tone of speech: "Okay, hurry up and hurry up!
Get to work while it's still hot! All obedient!
Now, leave the field to the swordsmen!
Water mages, quickly recruit water elements, swordsmen, take out the new swords that you have prepared! Just the sharpest kind!
Where is the pastor? Don't hide at the end! Come to the purification technique! "
Spencer looked at the priests who had been standing at the end of the group transferring the healing technique, and jokingly walked up to the purification technique, and could only shake his head helplessly.
Probably only the priest of the **** of time and space will use divine magic in such things, and will not lose the favor of the gods.
The few archmages who had been hiding in the corner slowly came over: "Lord Spencer, are we safe? Can we go back to the magic tower?"
These archmages are not so stupid to leave on their own. After all, they will serve the royal family, and they just want to win the rich welfare of the royal family.
But if the king's cousin is left here, waiting to die alone, what welfare issues can they think about!
The few of them had agreed that if the undead failed and the city was destroyed, they would definitely take the opportunity to pull Spencer into the sky and fly away.
Unexpectedly, the undead are really powerful! Demigods can run away!
"It's better to stay here." Spencer said gently, "I don't know how many demigods the sea monsters will send next time they come!
The magic tower above is first handed over to the undead family with the highest merit this time. "
Several people looked at each other and could only agree.