The injustice system and the war-mad me

"ready to go!"

Bikna spread out the map and tapped on it.

"Go here and have a look first."

she explained.

"This is where the Baysema Apothecary lives."

"She may have some understanding of the cause of this change."

"Besides, if we can get her help, our operation should be more effective with half the effort."

After some discussion, we found that no one had any objections.

So Bikna and his party took the carriage and drove into the endless darkness.

"What a terrible night."

I don’t know how long I walked, but what I saw was still the endless darkness.

It seems like an eternal night that can never be escaped.

Just being in it gives you a creepy feeling.

"Hey, can you hear anything?" Bikona asked the Wind Whisperer.

After drinking a bottle of potion, the wind whisperer listened to the message from the wind.

After a while, Windtalker shook his head.

"My lord, I can't hear anything-"

"It seems that all that comes with the wind is death and despair."

"..." Bikena said after being silent for a while.

"That doesn't sound like a good sign."

"boom!"

The carriage suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

Bikona drew out the sword in her hand alertly.

"Lady Bikona, we have arrived."

The guide outside the carriage said, his voice trembling slightly.

"but……"

Ok?

Hearing the fear in the guide's voice, Bikona lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out.

Then, a small town came into view.

only……

The current town is dilapidated, desolate and deserted.

It seems that all life has been lost.

"It's unimaginable." Bikona muttered to herself.

"The town was still so vibrant when I was here last."

“I didn’t expect that in such a short period of time, it would become like this——”

Bi Kena still remembers.

In small towns at that time, there would be soldiers standing guard loyally near the walls.

On the road leading to the center of the town, small vendors pass by from time to time.

The land outside the town has been reclaimed by hard-working slaves, allowing green seedlings and clear water channels to intertwine with each other, creating a criss-crossed harvest scene.

In the pasture a little further away, there will be animals walking leisurely, lowering their heads to chew a few bites of tender grass from time to time.

However, now there is nothing but dead silence.

Except for the occasional wind blowing through the window, bringing about a heart-numbing whirring sound——

Then there was nothing.

"锃——" Bikena pulled out her long sword and quickly made arrangements for her team.

Several Tumo warriors and a guide guarded the carriage and supplies.

The remaining people went into the town to investigate.

"Don't be too far away from each other!"

"I have memorized each of their passwords clearly!"

“Every once in a while, you have to find a place to carve it!”

Bi Kena ordered.

Afterwards, the group cautiously walked into the town.

"Lord Bikena." Soon, a warrior made a judgment based on the situation at the scene.

"An enemy has attacked here..."

"And it's a cavalry!"

"You can see it." Bikena explored the horse's hoof prints on the ground.

"This messy trace... there are a lot of people."

"At least thirty riders."

"Were they attacked by horse bandits?" the wizard asked.

"But there are not too many guards in this town."

"It's not that easy to be defeated by horse bandits."

"It's not a horse bandit!" Bikena said firmly.

"The depth of this horse's hooves - it's a heavy cavalry!"

"Heavy cavalry!?" Everyone looked at each other.

This is no ordinary incident.

Now this area can afford heavy cavalry...

Gorolu?

"I'm afraid it's really them."

The Tumo warrior entered several rooms and searched, then stood in front of everyone and reported.

"There are signs of fighting inside the house."

"But no one alive."

"The livestock, food, and cloth...are all gone."

"It's exactly the same as the traces of looting after the enemy raided and captured the town."

"Let me listen..." Wind Talker listened again.

"Despair, fear, revenge, consternation, death..."

"The town has indeed experienced blood and fire."

"Lord Bikena!" At this time, a Tumo warrior hurried over.

"There is a situation!"

Not long after, Bikona, under the guidance of this warrior, arrived outside the almost completely collapsed house in Baisema.

"How is this possible!?" the wizard exclaimed.

At this glance, it was known that Baysema had been attacked.

"Could it be that Baysema has already!!"

"It shouldn't be possible." Bikna shook her head: "Baysema has war slaves that have not yet been delivered."

"She herself is enough to drive those war slaves."

"Ten war slaves together will be a quite terrifying force."

"Even if the attackers have heavy cavalry, they won't be able to capture them easily."

"Besides..." Bikena said contemptuously: "The Golulu people only have that much ability."

"I guess it's more likely that after a firefight between Baysema and the attackers, the two sides reached some kind of agreement."

"Either left, or temporarily followed them to a place."

"After all - Baysema is a very rare talent."

"I don't think anyone would directly execute such a talented person."

After listening to Kona's analysis, everyone nodded in agreement.

"really."

"He is indeed the most capable warrior under the Lord City Lord."

"Lady Bikona is simply the embodiment of wisdom and bravery."

"Hmph." Bi Kena's lips curled up into a smile: "Don't flatter me."

"Let's go first..."

"Ah!" Several screams suddenly came from the night sky.

Chapter 122 - Night of Skeleton Resurrection

The familiar screams were even mixed with the neighing of horses.

"Not good!" The Tumo warriors screamed, "We who stayed outside were attacked!"

"The attacker hasn't gone far yet!"

"Hang——" Bikena took out her enchanted sword and shouted angrily: "Warriors, follow me!"

However, just as this team ran out of the door of the collapsed house, a horrifying scene came into view——

At some point, vague figures appeared on the streets, in the alleys, and beside the houses. Under the cover of the dark night, they looked like ghosts!

However, these guys are not the rebellious Gorolu people as Bikona and the others imagined.

Instead, there were dense white bones one after another. These skeletons were holding bone knives and bone shields, with faint soul fire flashing in their eyes, staring at Bikena and his party——

Like a bloodthirsty jackal.

"What monster!?"

Even though Bikena was well-informed, her thoughts at this moment couldn't help but stop for a moment.

She has seen ghosts.

I've encountered ghosts too.

He even helped some mages and expelled the evil spirits from some houses.

But this strutting skeleton...

I’ve never seen it before!

"Kakkaka!!"

While Bikona and the others were stunned, the skeletons roared silently, as if they had suddenly received an order, and swarmed forward in an instant.

"Ha!" Bikena subconsciously struck out with her sword.

The skeleton that rushed forward was cut into two pieces with a snap under the slash of the sharp enchanted sword.