The lord is red again.

Chapter 561: Attack on the "Dwarf" Fortress

Chapter 561: Attack on the "Dwarf" Fortress

After Lind learned the location of a large number of Mechanicus believers, he took action immediately.

In order to prevent his undead men from secretly passing on information and bringing about competitors for himself, thus increasing the uncertainty of the "future", Lind immediately estimated the scale of the war.

After the undead appeared, his fighting style has not changed. He basically goes all in on the undead.

Anyway, the cost of using the undead is low, so you can just pile up the number and use the human wave tactics. You don’t need to worry about the rest of the specific operations, etc. The undead will perform on their own.

But not now.

"We need a detailed map, including the surrounding geographical environment and the powerful people who may exist nearby."

This is a war of great consequence.

The terrain of Wuyu City is complex, and each ring knight is very powerful. The key is that they are all guarding things sealed underground.

Even if Lind could kill the Ring Knight with brute force at lightning speed, the subsequent chaos caused by the underground sealed objects would be a big trouble. The correct approach is to gradually erode the situation and control the scale.

If Lind could gain 8th-ring strength in one leap, there would be no need to go through so much trouble. He could consider raising his arm and waiting for the entire Demon Land to bow down to him.

Magdalena's role remains important.

"I remember that it was a fortress where a group of dwarves once lived." Magdalena puffed her round face, "They were arrogant."

"dwarf?"

I've heard of it, but Linde has never seen it, if dwarves can be considered dwarves.

This time it was the old astrologer who spoke: "Different clans from us, different blood flowing in our veins, but they are all human."

Linde had never heard anything like this before.

"We are also considered another race."

"It's just a racial nickname. We used to call humans from other material planes the old race, the ancient people, and the barbarians."

“It fits the stereotype very well.” Lind nodded.

He changed the subject from racial epithets.

He looked at the old astrologer again and asked, "How strong are those dwarves?"

"They are xenophobic and claim to be a superior race. However, their numbers are not large, only about 8000. If there have been wars in recent years, their numbers would be even smaller."

The distinction between higher and lower levels fits with the stereotypes of a "barbarian" like him regarding higher planes.

"No, they won't." This time it was Noor who spoke, "They have followers of the Mechanicus. They won't suffer any casualties unless there is an internal conflict."

"That's right." Lind agreed with Noor's statement. "What's worse is that because of their hiding during this period, they have become even stronger, with stronger weapons and a larger army..."

Everyone at the table was silent.

The surprise attack must be launched under the premise of not affecting other ring knights as much as possible. The noise cannot be too loud and strong offensive capabilities are required. Therefore, the maximum number of troops that can be mobilized for this battle will not be too large. Wanting to send an army of more than 100,000 people to invade will only trigger unrest in Wuyu City and eventually lead to complete loss of control.

"We are very short on time." Linde said, "Let me first decide on the candidates for the attack on the Dwarf Fortress."

As for the undead, it’s easy to deal with. You can just pick the strongest ones. When it is impossible to use human wave tactics, the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers becomes extremely important.

"I will be in charge of the attack. Magdalena, Grace, the King of Corruption, Tione, the Prince of the Twin Swords, Ana the Skinny Ghost, the Daughter of the Night, the Queen of Snakes, and Noor, follow me."

The Daughter of Night, the Queen of Snakes, Tione and Linde are at the fifth ring of strength.

The strength of the King of Corruption Grace, the Prince of Twin Swords, and Ana the Skinny Ghost is 6 rings.

As a believer of the Mechanicus, Noor was responsible for receiving talents.

There are even too many of these people. Transferring a large number of powerful NPCs away from their original locations may lead to the loss of the areas they are responsible for. However, the Mechanicus is too important, so Lind has to be cautious.

Fight quickly and decisively, and leave immediately after saving the person.

Only by traveling light can you achieve your speed goals.

"In addition, we also need the Silver Falls Sword Princess Lia, and the astrologers must also send a few people to follow."

The high-end combat capability has been determined, and the remaining number needs to be filled entirely by the undead. The main tasks such as fighting and exploring the way will also be completed by the undead, and there will be absolutely no waste.

All that remains is to issue a mission to let the undead come and complete this important talent rescue plan.

……

After the role-playing mode was opened, many people entered it as a tryout. There was a small snowy country in the north of the Enstad continent as a pilot, and an undead actually became the king of a country, making the entire country run for him, experiencing the story from a completely different perspective, allowing the undead to really have a feeling of role-playing, rather than being like an undead, isolated from everything.

My ring will not lose. I opened the door, looked at the sun outside and suddenly felt tears welling up in my eyes.

"Finally out!"

He chose to be a prisoner and remained trapped.

He tried to break out and escape, but then he became a red name and was always wanted. Even the undead characters of his own country, such as princes, knights, and soldiers, came to capture him.

Now he finally has the chance to go out.

"Become a gladiator in the arena, a guinea pig for magic experiments in the mage tower, and a slave in the mines?"

My ring won't lose the high spirits.

"This is the first time there's an option other than becoming a slave!"

No doubt, I would choose to be a guinea pig.

He really wanted to take this opportunity to study magic. Maybe he could understand it better and make further progress, instead of just being a machine that could only cast fixed skills.

Over the next period of time, I completely understood the role of the mice. They were inhumane. They were bombarded and died every day.

He was dizzy from the explosion, but he also gained something. It seemed like he really understood magic a little better.

After being blown up again, I knew that my ring would not lose in the fountain rebirth. I calmed myself down a little and prepared to go back and be blown up again.

"Why do so many NPCs suddenly have golden exclamation marks on their heads?"

A golden exclamation mark, exclusive to Linde Allmann.

During this period of time, the undead people gradually discovered that the [!] in the game did not mean anything. Other NPCs also had other symbols to represent their identities, but that was [!].

When the undead saw that the golden exclamation marks couldn't move, they wanted to move closer to take a look, not to mention that these golden exclamation marks were cleverly placed on their heads.

He approached an NPC, who was the priest of the Twin Sword Prince Church.

"How can I help you?"

"A prisoner?" The priest looked me up and down, "Maybe you can help me? I'm worried about something. The great Prince of the Twin Swords, Mercdor, is about to participate in a war. He needs powerful soldiers, but His requirements are too high. Our church can't find even one warrior who meets the requirements."

"Can I go and try?"

"Of course, if you can successfully join, I am willing to give you a considerable amount of money as a thank you gift."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I am doing this voluntarily. I don't need any thank you."

As a veteran in the game, my ring taker will not lose and knows that at this time he can choose not to accept money. If he accepts money, he will get money, and if he does not accept money, he can gain the other party's favor.

It's just some money, it's not important at all, it's easy to improve people's favor.

After being reminded that I had gained the other party's favor, the smile on my face became even more intense.

"what should I do?"

"Please go to the square to participate in the selection. Oh, and remember to explain that you are a warrior of the Twin Sword Prince Church. We can't really go alone, right?" The priest blinked. My ring will not lose and smiled and responded: "Of course."

When we arrived at the square, many undead had already gathered around. So far, no one had posted a video online to discuss the matter. This was because the mission came so suddenly that the undead had no time to post relevant content. At least they had to figure out what the mission was all about.

The selection method was very "Lind Arman"-esque, with a sign standing up.

It shows the required profession, required team position, required level, equipment requirements, etc.

Very cold numerical requirements.

"There are still 3 mages' positions, 12 knights' positions, and 2 nurses' positions." After taking a quick look, he felt that the space was a bit tight and the opportunity might be fleeting.

Soon, the positions of the three wizards were taken away first.

The undead who didn't get a seat also asked.

"Sir, can you let us have a PK, so that the stronger one can go first?"

Although no one knows what this mission is related to, it does not prevent the fight for it. Let's grab the mission first. If others have it and I don't, I will definitely toss and turn and have trouble sleeping.

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Now is sleep? Then now is nightmare.

"Time is tight. As long as you meet the requirements, it will be fine." The NPC explained patiently.

Because among those who asked, dozens of them were princes and princesses.

"I'm the prince, let me in!" Someone reacted quickly.

If you have an identity, you must use it.

"This is the king's order." The NPC was embarrassed.

"Let's go to Nettle City. There are more than a dozen wizard positions there!" Most of the crowd dispersed.

Soon it was time for my ring to be taken without losing.

"I can take on the role of a knight, or a priest."

"You need to go there and take the test."

"Yes."

Occupation cannot limit a person's true fighting style, just like my Tamaki will not lose, he has reached the level where any role can be used.

The numbers are gathering very quickly, with multiple locations jointly screening and competing for the scarce positions. The early bird gets the worm.

They all came to the War Throne, 20000 undead.

Seeing Lind fully armed in his fused armor, the undead couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

At the same time, someone broadcast these scenes live.

My ring will not lose. He listened quietly to Lind's speech. He remembered that the other party was a master of public speaking and was very eloquent.

Lind waved his hand, and the undead immediately noticed the changes in their bodies. The armor and various stunning costumes disappeared, and they were actually wearing the same armor.

It is mainly silver, engraved with obscure magic patterns. The gears used as decoration rotate slowly, and transmit the light-like blood to every part of the body through the magic patterns, outlining their approximate contours.

"Temporary skin?" Someone accidentally touched the armor on his body and chose to take off his clothes.

Sure enough, what he took off was the equipment he was wearing.

"Red, green and blue, red is the knight, blue is the wizard, and green is the support." My ring-taking will not lose and I immediately understood the purpose of this operation.

It is convenient to distinguish identities in war.

At the same time, he was full of anticipation for the upcoming war.

Unlike what he had imagined, Lin De said succinctly: "Everyone, keep up with the team. You are not allowed to leave the team for more than 1 kilometer."

Without any mission instructions, he had to prevent the undead from leaking the news. Perhaps one of them was broadcasting live, and if Archduke Hein, whom Lind regarded as a rival, was reminded of this, there would definitely be a conflict.

"action!"

The team moved forward, and the undead followed deep into the Misty Rain City with full of doubts.

With Lind leading the way, the team moved forward smoothly without any disputes along the way. Even if some soldiers from Wu Ri City went crazy and tried to rush over, they would be easily killed by Lind.

at the same time.

'King of Kings' Grand Duke Hein sat on the throne in a casual manner.

The corpses of several undead people slowly turned into ashes in his eyes, and the emblem on half of his face gradually dimmed from bright to ordinary tattoo.

He bent down and grabbed the glass.

"Equipment recycling? Free trade? Ha!"

Having been fooled by the undead in disguise before, Archduke Hein now had no good face towards the undead who came to provoke him. Just now, those undead were killed instantly by him because they jumped on his face.

He looked at the shivering undead in front of him.

"Stop pretending, you're not scared at all, are you?"

The undead man really stopped shaking, raised his head and said elegantly: "Yes, you can't do anything to us, but I'm not here to provoke you, I hope we can cooperate."

"Cooperation?" Grand Duke Hein kept repeating.

"Otherwise you will just be devoured by Linde Alman."

"Him? A wild man from the country."

"He is also the new lord of Wuyu City."

"Humph!"

Archduke Hein said no more.

"He has now organized an elite team and is personally leading them to the depths of Wuyu City. It seems that they are doing this for something, but we know nothing about it." The undead man continued.

It is right not to let you know. Under the seemingly relaxed appearance of Grand Duke Hein, he is extremely vigilant in his heart.

After suffering a real loss once, he has classified the undead as targets that must not be underestimated.

"What do you want to say?"

"No matter what Lind Alman wants to do, we can't always be one step behind him." The Undead said, "Send someone to rob him."

"Hahahaha!" Grand Duke Hein laughed, "Do you have enough people to go by yourselves, or are you unable to deal with those strong men under Lind Alman?"

"My Lord, I am thinking about you."

A sword flashed and nailed the undead to the ground. The undead looked incredulous, and as he turned into ashes and dissipated, he muttered to himself, "Damn, the NPC has become a spirit?"

Grand Duke Hein looked at the ashes and snorted coldly, feeling confused at the same time.

"Is Lind Alman after those dwarves? Although they are a little arrogant, they are indeed very good subordinates."

He had never made any mistakes learning from Lind, so he wanted to learn from him this time.

You want to rob the dwarf, right? He’s going to rob him too.

(End of this chapter)

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