Emperor of Arcane

Whoops!

The raging fire burned the piled corpses.

Thanks to the spread of fuel, these bodies will eventually be burned.

In the end, only a few ashes will remain, swallowed up by the misty swamp.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky.

Dyeing the blood-colored world a touch of gray-black.

The adventurers on the wall were discussing excitedly.

Every adventurer who joined the battle has received their reward.

Very rich!

The adventurers who did not participate had regrets in their eyes. They listened silently to the discussions of others, but secretly made up their minds in their hearts.

Next time, don’t miss it!

Smelling the faint smell of blood, Matthew looked thoughtfully at the misty swamp illuminated by the scarlet moon.

In his mind, he recalled that night.

The convoy passed through the misty swamp and encountered those deformed fishmen on the way to Youwan Village.

"The influence of the Scarlet Moon has indeed weakened..."

Matthew recalled the scene of others taking the purification potion and frowned subconsciously:

"But you shouldn't be so weak!"

The misty swamp is too quiet today!

Despite the fierce fight between them and the bandits, the mere sound of movement was completely unable to stop the greedy desires of the predators in the misty swamp.

Why didn't such a strong smell of blood attract anyone who didn't have eyesight?

"Huh? Daddy, there are many short enemies approaching, they are a bit noisy!"

Yaya's doubtful voice entered Matthew's mind.

Subconsciously looking up, Matthew saw Yaya flapping his wings and slowly falling down. There was a little doubt in his gem-like blue eyes:

"Huh? These guys are so weird, they are not afraid of me at all!"

"Daddy, they are so ugly!"

Shaking his head slowly, Matthew stared at the thick fog with a solemn expression. He subconsciously turned his head and saw the unaware adventurers on the wall.

I saw bright red patches of "-3" and "-4" on their heads!

Sudden danger!

"So, they are waiting for us here!"

"Pfizer Chamber of Commerce, what on earth are you doing?"

With thousands of thoughts running through his mind, Matthew quickly took out his staff and released the "Amplification Technique".

The loud voice spread throughout the hillside:

"Enemy attack!!"

"Combatants prepare to fight, others are in the tent and do not come out!"

The originally quiet hillside immediately became noisy.

With bloodshot eyes, Adam Smith quickly rushed out of the tent, quickly came to Matthew's side, and followed his gaze warily.

Nothing can be seen in the thick fog!

However, Adam Smith knew that the Arcanist would not aim at nothing. He immediately turned around and commanded the combatants who had just rushed out of the tent:

"The archers were divided into two teams and stood in front of each other."

"The guard soldiers go up to the wall with their shields, and the spearmen go up against it!"

"Heavy-armored soldiers stand still and obey my command!"

"Attention, logistics team, disassemble the arrows and transport them to the crossbows immediately!"

After experiencing yesterday's battle, everyone was very obedient and trusting in Adam Smith's command.

Although there was some confusion, everyone was not panicked.

After all, they could defeat thousands of bandits and were confident that they could face any opponent.

Then, reality gave them a big surprise!

The noisy shouts of "Jili Gua La" gradually came from the churning fog.

All the combatants were on alert, and it was inevitable that they would feel a little nervous.

What's in the fog?

Are there more robbers?

Or some terrifying magical creature?

It is precisely because of the unknown that it appears scary!

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from below the wall, as if something was violently hitting the iron wood.

Beelzebub, who was in the front defensive position, lowered his head and took a closer look. His eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed:

"What kind of monster is this?"

The pale red moonlight shines on a terrifying figure without skin.

Its whole body is wrapped in trembling muscles, and dense white lines can be vaguely seen, connecting all muscles and bones together.

That was all. Beelzebub had also seen skinned prey.

Bloody bone spurs actually sprouted from the backs and limbs of these terrifying monsters.

At first glance, it looks somewhat similar to the aberration monster affected by the Scarlet Moon.

Beelzebub carefully grasped the axe, and he sensed a dangerous aura from this little monster.

"Murloc, challenge level 5+, deep rage, remaining survival time is 12 hours."

"Special Specialty: Violent Infection. If you are scratched or bitten by it, your willpower will be determined by -10. If you fail the determination, you will be infected with deep ferocity!"

"Special status: deep rage, burning soul, all attributes +3, physical attack +3, movement speed +3."

After seeing through the attributes of these weird monsters, Matthew felt his scalp numb and suddenly realized:

"Violent infection potion?"

"Pfizer Chamber of Commerce? Is it also part of the Apple City Alliance?"

"Could it be said that the violent infection agent was originally developed by Pfizer Chamber of Commerce?"

"Are they also behind the wave of natural disasters?"

"..."

A few years later, the Kingdom of Falsico appeared and spread throughout the northern continent at an alarming speed, causing tens of millions of casualties and turning it into a terrifying monster. Did the "tide of natural disaster" actually come from here?

Matthew forced himself to calm down and focus on what was in front of him.

He had guessed the other party's plan and was a little frightened, but he was also very calm and commanded in a loud voice:

"Attention everyone, be sure to avoid injury."

"Fight with clay golems, shield-wielding soldiers, and heavy infantry as the core of defense. Their key points are their heads!"

As he spoke, Matthew turned around, walked to Adam Smith and whispered:

“Defend firmly, don’t skimp on scrolls, and “deal with” the injured in a timely manner.”

Adam Smith heard Matthew's caution and immediately realized that the matter was not simple. After watching him enter the tent, he immediately took command.

Yaya soared in the sky, flying towards the outside of the misty swamp.

Even her gaze couldn't penetrate the fog.

She could only vaguely see more and more violent fishmen gathering from all directions.

They seem to be attracted by some kind of fatal attraction, boundless and terrifying!

Matthew, who saw this scene through Yaya's vision, stroked his staff thoughtfully, turned to the burly Jinya and said:

"Take everyone with you and expand the underground space, fast!"

The burly gold-toothed man lowered his head respectfully.

Unlike others who couldn't identify Matthew's disguise, the Dragonborn's instinctive sensing allowed him to detect clues.

I saw Jinya Di growling a few words, and the kobolds who were sleeping soundly after eating and drinking quickly woke up.

Matthew looked at the busy kobold, his dark eyes flashing with complicated light.

Outside the tent, the howls of the violent fishmen and the soldiers' shouts of killing were mixed together.

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