A strange world

Chapter 881 Section 112. Feces turns into semen

The magnificent Free City floated beside the mountain city for three days.

Floating cities are a rare thing in the north. After all, few nobles who can afford arcane energy cores will stay in the north. The most important thing is that it is not practical.

The floating city can block the cold wind from high places, but it can't block the cold current. What's so good about a naked lump of ice floating in the sky? In addition, the treasures that can make the floating city feel like spring all year round are almost as expensive as the floating city.

Therefore, many nobles and mages came to Free City to join in the fun, and the theater, which had had no new customers since the float, was full again.

Annan made up his mind not to let Free City get involved in this muddy water. The Dimon Kingdom had no objections, but the Orr Empire sent a messenger to ask what was going on.

"McCain has two major empires and coalition forces leading the resistance. We believe that the Kingdom of Dimon, which is facing the threat of demons, needs more help."

Olmedo answered formulaically.

The messenger was speechless. After all, both ratmen and demons were enemies that could threaten Middle-earth and the North...

He could only ask: "Shouldn't your battlefield be in Middle-earth?"

"Our battlegrounds are in all the volatile places."

…

[Some disgusting, non-demonic monsters suddenly appeared south of the mountain city. After investigation, it was found that they were a group of bandits who had robbed contaminated food transported from the Lesio Valley. The priest suspected that the monster was the product of infection by the bandits. They deserve it, but it would be unwise to let them stay behind us]

[We previously sent an elite team to clean up, but they disappeared and no news was sent back. Now we need a team led by a master to clean up and investigate. To be on the safe side, please ensure that there is at least one purification team that is good at removing plagues. 】

Annan asked the three archmages to read the parchment and asked, "Tell me what you think?"

"I think there is some trouble. They have hostages in their hands, otherwise we can just use magic to wash the ground." Lloyd said.

"Then kill the hostages together!" Bigger clenched his fist.

"Do you know what you are talking about? A dirty thing with a brain full of muscles." Black Widow sarcastically said, "Or do you already hate the mountain city so deeply?"

"If they are caught, they must be willing to sacrifice!"

Lloyd calmed down the atmosphere: "Looking on the bright side, that elite team might be all dead."

"...Although you are prisoners, you are not the evil ones here." Annan watched them getting more and more biased, and corrected him: "Let's set off first. Dara, go and gather the team."

"Now?"

The three archmages spoke in unison, then looked at each other and turned their heads in disgust.

"Any questions?"

"it's dark."

Annan's face was expressionless: "You are soldiers, warriors, not pampered nobles. Get ready to go, now!"

The camp was in chaos for only ten minutes before two crooked teams formed and marched south.

Annan got on the carriage, and Black Widow followed.

After seeing the magical image, she walked around Annan without any problems, and said that she was the reincarnation of Elizabeth.

"What's this?"

Annan had to place magic lights to eliminate the charming atmosphere brought by the darkness.

At this time, Annan saw a lapel pin on Black Widow's collar. The style was a bit familiar, as if she had seen it on Crimson Princess.

"What are you looking at?" Black Widow puffed up her chest.

"What is this?" Annan didn't dare to point. If he dared to do so, Black Widow dared to dig her fingers into her chest.

"This is a token of love for the believers of the goddess of love."

"I thought you believed in the Breeding Mother Goddess."

"That's what happens after you find the best husband... Now, I've found it." Black Widow licked her lips.

Annan thought she was going to show her bestiality, but Black Widow changed her tone: "Do you want to hear about my tragic past?"

Then Black Widow recounted the past while the carriage was bumping...

"...I am innocent, those men are taking advantage of me."

If you have problems with a few men, it may be because you are unlucky, but if you meet dozens of men who have nothing good, you should look for your own problems...

Annan saw clearly, but of course he couldn't say that. Instead, he said: "Hailey, you should look forward. There is more to life than love and children. Who says women are inferior to men? This world is half men and half women. I I think you should yearn for something more concrete——"

But it doesn't do much for Black Widow...or maybe it just fuels her desire.

The slender index finger suddenly pressed on Annan's lips, and the black widow's bright eyes flashed: "Shh... don't say this... kiss me."

"Put away your ridiculous tricks." Della, who had been listening all the way, opened the car curtain and said, "We are here."

…

The autumn harvest represents the countdown to winter.

The leaves began to fall off, accumulating a deep layer of fallen leaves on the forest floor, and making the bare branches look like strange shadows with claws and teeth. The autumn wind swept by, making an unsettling cry.

And the low mountain in the night in the distance looks like a dark tomb.

But now the evil army of nine hundred people, half of whom were professionals, just wanted to laugh.

Annan, who stepped out of the carriage, quickly lowered his head and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

Who knows if Black Widow might have smeared some kind of poison on her hands. This is all a trick played by the succubus in Liberty City.

"Shadow Song, you first lead a team of scouts to investigate."

Annan plans to first find out what the monster is and whether the previous elite team is still alive...

"No, they're coming."

Della stared ahead and said suddenly.

The breeze blows, in addition to the coolness, there is also an indescribable sour and rancid smell, like rotten meat and vomit mixed together...

Annan didn't need to remind him, the frowning Black Widow had already raised her hand to release a large-area illumination spell.

Then, the monsters that slowly crawled in the forest and seemed to want to attack them were completely exposed to the light like daylight.

It was a huge lump of rotten minced meat. They squirm and have no fixed form, only a pus-filled sore hole that can be called a mouth, in which the dung-green tongue rolls.

Annan frowned and stared at these disgusting monsters: "Is this also a demon?"

He can guarantee that these monsters can't even swallow rat-man stuff...

"No, this is a monster who believes in the source of plague." Lloyd said.

"What is the source of the plague?"

"It can't be described in a short time. Just think that we will turn into undead when we die, and feces will turn into them when they die."

"How to deal with them?"

"My advice is to run and stay away from them."

"Another suggestion."

Annan sensed the resistance of the evil legions. Just like cutting bells, this group of prisoners are not afraid of death, but they don't want to die in the mouth of the feces monster.

"Then use magic to kill them before they get close!"