Chapter 1175: Death bathroom

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The far north.
Between the snow-capped mountains and above the wild land, a majestic city has risen from the ground.
This is Oldheim.
The noon sun crosses the ridgeline of the mountain peak and shines light into the valley, illuminating most of the city.
After constant construction, this new city has become quite large.
The city is surrounded by tall stone walls.
The city wall is several meters wide and can pass two carriages side by side. Dark knights in black armor patrolled the city's head day and night non-stop.
Several simple and straight streets run through the city, dividing the city into several different areas.
If you look down from the sky, you will find that each area has exactly the same layout, with a large house that looks like a warehouse in the center, surrounded by a circle of small houses.
And the whole city is centered on that eerie shrine, radiating to the surroundings. It's like a huge and complicated magic circle.
Most of the buildings have been completed, and there are no savages working on them.
But on one side of the mountain wall, the savages are like ants on the icing sugar, clinging to it in black, constantly digging caves on the mountain wall.
Countless iron tools hit the rock, making a clanging noise.
Due to the extremely crude construction conditions, from time to time, someone would stumble and fall from the mountain wall, making a scream with a long tail sound, falling like a rock, but then the screaming stopped abruptly.
But nevertheless. Those who are immersed in work have a dull look. He doesn't care about it at all, and he has no ability to care about it.
They can only continue to work desperately like a machine under the whip and scolding of the supervisors. Until one day, death came. Only then can liberation be achieved.
This city has consumed too much blood, sweat and corpses of the barbarians, but despite this, they still cannot live in this city built by their hands.
These savages still live in the river valleys, in shabby and cold shacks like concentration camps. Linger there. Bitter suffering.
Every day, people die because of the harsh living environment and are taken away by the collectors. Every day, the cart for collecting corpses is full, with stiff and cold human bodies piled on it. It's like piles of weird wood.
A tragic cloud enveloped this on earth.
The sunshine in February has gradually brought on a warm atmosphere. Lying in the sun leisurely basking in the sun is undoubtedly the most comfortable enjoyment for the poor at this time.
In places that have been exposed to sunlight, the thick snow and ice have begun to melt bit by bit.
But among the mountains. The accumulated ice and snow ranged from a few feet to tens of feet, and then to hundreds of feet deep, and it would take at least two months to wait for the ice and snow to melt completely and reveal a passable road.
Unlike those barbarians with miserable fate, at this time, under the warm sun, the goblin Silverlight was enjoying this rare sunshine freely.
Wrapped in thick fur, he lay on a chair made of wooden boards, opened his clothes and kept rummaging inside with his hands. It seems to be searching for something.
"Aha~!" Yin Guang suddenly yelled out of joy, and then used his right index finger and thumb to forcefully pinch a corner of his clothes, and then slowly took out his fingers.
He slowly raised his fingers in front of his eyes, facing the sun in the sky, squinting his eyes, and looking at the black spot in the middle of his fingers triumphantly.
If you look closely, you will find that it is a flea the size of a soybean. Although pinched by the silver light, the stubborn little creature still struggles.
The goblin laughed. Then he put the flea into his mouth without hesitation, and bite hard with his teeth. Immediately, I heard a soft ‘click’ in the gap between the teeth.
The goblin was startled, and then bit harder, but this time he heard no sound.
He was a little disappointed right away: it took a long time to get this big one. But the result is still not the sound I caught yesterday.
Yin Guang sighed disappointedly, and smacked his mouth...Uh. Smacking his mouth, then stretched his neck, swallowed vigorously, and said to himself: ", you dog. You dare to eat me, I will eat you too!"
As he spoke, he was aggressive and full of breath.
It has been a full month since I came here, and the goblin Yinguang's originally thin and yellow cheeks had already been eaten round and red.
The fur on his body is no longer the kind of shriveled and bald dog skin, but a thick bear skin, which shines in the sun, shiny and dazzling.
Each of the ten fingers was wearing a thick gold ring, and there was also a very thick gold chain like a dog chain around his neck.
Even his fragile and thin slap was hung with the same thick and heavy golden ring, which drooped his ears.
It can be seen that in this month, the silver light has really been very good.
But if Yin Guang chooses, he would rather go back to Nian.
Compared with the barbarians, what he has lived here can be described as heaven and earth. But such a day, compared to the days he used to, is the difference between heaven and earth.
Besides, as far as personal hygiene is concerned, since joining the CIA, he has not reproduced fleas in the past two years. But now, these terrifying little creatures reappeared on him. It makes him feel extremely unaccustomed.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, and found that it was not time to eat lunch, so he lowered his head again, planning to continue searching, he must refresh the record, and find a flea that bites louder than yesterday.
At this moment, several people wrapped in black robes walked out of the house on the street, even with black hoods on their heads, completely covering their appearance.
When they passed by the goblin Silver Light, the goblin felt a sorrowful breath emanating from them. Can't help but shudder. Hastily lowered his head not to look at them.
These few people didn't even look at the goblins, holding different bottles and jars in their hands, and walked into the temple in the center of the city without a word.
The goblin Yinguang looked at their backs and watched them leave. He knew that these people were dark wizards, and they seemed to have been tinkering with a complicated thing, and all the dark wizards in the camp were busy for this.
Although Yin Guang had wanted to inquire about the actions of the dark mages, the voices of those dark mages were very tight, and Yin Guang was afraid of exposing himself, so he did not dare to ask more. Just know that something must have happened in the city.
He once heard a terrible legend that spread widely among the barbarians. It is said that there is a large bathroom in the back, and hard labor is sent there every day to take a bath.
However, after they entered, they never came out. No one knows where they are.
Only the empty shack can prove that these people once existed. But these shack will soon be filled with new barbarians.
Therefore, even if you want to count the number of people who are missing because of this, it is extremely difficult.
At this moment, I heard a loud horn sound suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, the city gate that Oldheim had not opened for a long time suddenly opened slowly.
Several dark wizards took the lead, and a group of dark knights escorted a bunch of barbarians into the city of Oldheim.
Among them are men and women, old people and children, all in ragged clothes and thin faces. It seems to have suffered a lot.
Yin Guang sighed, and secretly said in his heart that another tribe had been served by the dark wizards, but it's business.
The goblin poked his head, and it was no surprise that he walked at the forefront of the team. It was Huck the wretched barbarian.
He was also wearing a suit and coat brought back from humans, riding triumphantly on a horse. Because it hadn't been washed for too long, the suit was dark, dirty and hard, just like an armor. The original color has long been invisible.
After Huck entered the city, he dropped the captives, ran all the way, and ran straight in the direction of the silver light of the goblin.
After seeing Yinguang happily waving his arms, he yelled as he ran: "Hi, Yinguang. I'm back."
It looks like an old friend who hasn't been masked for a long time.
The goblin Yinguang lay on the chair and moved his ass, and said lazily: "Oh. I'm back."
Although Huck is a barbarian, his brain is extremely aura, seeing that silver light is extremely valued by the dark wizards, and it is far above him. Naturally, I know what to do.
Therefore, since the return of the Ruman Empire, Huck's attitude towards the silver light has changed, and it has changed from before.
In the past, Master Huck was the master, and the goblin Silverlight was the servant. Now Huck was like a servant, showing great diligence in front of the silver light.
Huck sat down next to Yin Guang, took out the black handkerchief from his pocket, and could not see the original color of the handkerchief, learning the appearance of a cultural man, elegantly wiping the sweat from his forehead, and said: "This trip It's too much trouble, do you know how far we ran?"
"How far?" The goblin Yinguang squinted his eyes and replied feebly, as if he didn't care about the topic at all.
"Damn it, we ran all the way to Simekrian," Huck slapped his thigh and yelled carelessly: "It's already the Great East, and we'll get to the ice sea when we walk. For eight days, I was exhausted."
Yin Guang nodded, because there were no barbarian tribes within a few hundred miles nearby, and they had to run farther in order to plunder the population. At this moment, there were almost a hundred thousand barbarians in the city.
Huck leaned into the ear of the goblin and said triumphantly and excitedly: "I have brought some good things. Next time we go to humans, we can exchange some good ones.
Yin Guang didn't seem interested, and said absently, "Well, good, wait for next time."
Huck didn’t find Yinguang’s perfunctory perfunctory, and said enthusiastically:
I’m going to change the money again. I’m going to bring more clothes and their bread. Can you imagine that their bread is made of white flour? He tasty..."
Talking, talking, the corners of the mouth involuntarily came out of saliva.
Yin Guang snorted and said, "It's rare and weird."
Huck scratched his head angrily, and when he was about to speak, a dark figure stood in front of them.
Yin Guang raised his head to see Flint with a cold face that has not changed forever, looking at them with no emotion in his eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "The master wants to see you. Come with me."
Suddenly, the ground was tight. Since returning from the Ruman Empire last time. The city lord of Oldheim, the lich Herod, left the goblin alone.
Although the treatment of goblins has risen several steps since then, just like the dark wizards, this state of doing nothing has kept Yin Guang anxious in his heart. Yin Guang squeezed his fists, and his nervous palms were full of sweat, following Fu Lint walked into the temple in the center of the city.
It was still dark and gloomy as usual, and there was a howl like a ghost from there, and the silver light of the goblin felt that his hair was about to stand up.
Although only came here twice. But this kind of feeling must be forgotten by the goblin Silverlight.
Flint led them straight through the vestibule to the back half of the temple.
Yin Guang bowed his head, and suddenly his ears moved and heard the voice of dialogue floating from inside.
"The conversion rate is still not satisfactory," said a rag-like voice with a hoarse voice.
"The equipment here is too crude."
"We also need a new batch of experimental products."
"Let the bathroom send another group of people over."
A cold feeling rose from the silver light's heart. Instantly spread throughout the body, Yinguang couldn't help but Ji Lingling shivered, and looked at the door in front of him in horror.
Although it has long been known that the Dark Mages would not let go of the corpses of the barbarians, when they heard it personally, Yin Guang realized that they were killing people in a planned and organized way and experimenting with the corpses of the barbarians.
Flint opened the door, bent over and walked in obediently, and the goblin followed him closely.
There are only a few green lights on the walls, like ghost fire lights. The backs of several people were illuminated. They surrounded the city, with a few bottles on the table in the middle.
A pungent stench came out of the bottle.
Herod who was sitting among the crowd seemed very happy, and said, "Ah, you are here. Friends, please allow me to introduce, Flint and Mr. Yinguang."
"A goblin?" The shadow next to Herod said dissatisfiedly: "I have seen, Herod, you actually believe in a lowly, stupid. Dirty goblin."
Herod pressed his hand down and said, "I have to say, my friend, your racial prejudice is too serious. A mouse has its uses, let alone a goblin.
Mr. Yinguang has proved his loyalty with actions. "
"How to prove it. Roll the dice?" the voice said teasingly.
Herod said lightly: "This goblin successfully penetrated the Ruman Empire. The Prime Minister of the Ruman Empire even personally appointed him as the intelligence director of the barbarians."
"Uh..." everyone at the table made a surprised voice, and they were silent for a while.
Herod smiled triumphantly: "He has obtained a vital piece of information. Our enemy, Ruman Empire, will launch an unprecedented large-scale attack on the barbarians in the depths of the snow-capped mountains in three months. .
Gentlemen, this will be the key to our victory. "
"Is it accurate?" someone asked cautiously.
"Of course," Herod said confidently: "It's quite accurate. Mr. Yinguang got a war plan made by the Prime Minister of the Ruman Empire, which listed the enemy's preparations in detail."
"Great~!" Several black shadows said excitedly: "Herod, I didn't expect you to hide such a hand. It's much better than that arrogant Edwood."
Hearing the name Edwood, Herod couldn't help but snorted and said disdainfully, "What did that arrogant idiot do?"
"When I came, Edwood took what he had snatched from an alchemy research institute of the enemy and asked the high priest for credit. He said it was an amazing discovery, hehe..."
Several people gave out a chuckle, and said, "Edwood is really burnt. The alchemy of human beings is simply a child's stuff."
Herod frowned, but he was not so relieved.
Although they didn't deal with Edwood, the two had always been in a competitive relationship, fighting for the position of the first person under the seat of the undead high priest.
But Herod knew that Edwood was not a fool. On the contrary, the family was quite clever despite being arrogant.
"This means I must succeed." Herod secretly warned himself that a brilliant victory over the Ruman Empire is enough to ensure his position in the Lich. This is nothing precious to Edwood's contribution. Up.
Herod looked at the silver light of the goblin, and said: "I want you to go back to Ruman to get their detailed war plan.
How many troops are they going to use, when they do it, where they start from, and where is their target? You must have all this information. "
The goblin Yinguang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself: I can finally leave this ghost place.
Then replied respectfully: "Yes, Master, I will try my best."
"It's not trying hard," Herod sternly said: "It's absolutely necessary to succeed. If you do, Earl and Baron will not be a problem after victory. I can guarantee that.
But if you fail, I will let you know what your fate is.
Flint, show him that we are dealing with escapers. "
"Yes," Flint replied respectfully.
Herod said: "I will send you more manpower and give you everything you need, provided that I must succeed.
Give you one day, and you will leave tomorrow. "
Then Herod waved his hand, and Flint led the goblin back out of the room, then glanced at the goblin and said, "Come with me."
Leading the goblin straight to the area behind the temple, he walked into a house that was completely enclosed on all sides. A large hole was dug down in the room. There was a dark brown sewage in the hole, which was emitting steaming mist, but it didn't look like it. Like heat.
A pungent and spicy smell rushed over her face, Yin Guang couldn't help covering her mouth and nose, but Flint enjoyed the smell and took a deep breath with joy.
A flash of the iron door at the bottom of the wall opened, and the Dark Knight came in under a group of barbarians, most of them were bruised and bruised, and some were carried by the two.
The Dark Knight pushed them and drove them to the pool in the house. Even if he didn't know what black water was, the barbarian was frightened and screamed and struggled.
The Dark Knight finally became impatient and kicked them down with a few kicks. Several barbarians screamed and fell into the black water.
They let out a heartbreaking scream, piercing the bottom of the silver light ~ EbookFREE.me ~ black-gray smoke appeared from the barbarian as if it had been ignited, struggling desperately in the water, trying to rush out Heishui, but was kicked back mercilessly by the dark knight next to him.
The flesh of these people quickly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, like blood from hot water, the goblin Yinguang felt a spasm in his stomach and couldn't help but vomit out disgustingly.
Flint grabbed the silver collar and picked him up, facing the pool where the barbarians were struggling and screaming, and said: "This is the first process we use to make elite skeleton soldiers. We call it drying.
If you don't give me a good job, this is your end.
Of course, I will also reduce the concentration of the dissolving liquid by four-fifths, so that you won't die if you soak in it for three days. Just think about watching yourself melt a little bit. "
The goblin Yinguang could only shake his head desperately.
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