Chapter 1003: Liting Sweeping Points (Part 1)
After leaving Praet's workshop, the panda used the human cannon to reach the northern border of Thrace.
This is the weakest area of the Thracian kingdom. Because of the climate, there are basically no powerful nobles who come here. Those who will be canonized here are all losers in the political struggle. They have neither power nor money, and naturally they don't have many followers. With their power, it is equally impossible to establish such a stable rule.
Even, sometimes, they often face cold arrows from the capital - especially when some people want to work hard and regroup.
Ten years of gatherings, ten years of lessons, this kind of thing does not happen often. Because the winner who has the upper hand is often not so brainless, giving the loser a chance to make a comeback.
If you are willing to lie in the dirt and wait for an opportunity with an ugly face, they will probably respect the "rules of the nobility" and let you live. There is also the freedom to cut weeds.
In this desolate place where losers gather, there are all kinds of lawless things - the losers can't do anything about them anyway. Even behind many of them, there are shadows from the capital.
After all, not every loser will honestly admit that reality is content with the status quo, and there will always be those who can’t recognize reality and want to save their defeat. In order for the victors to enjoy the sweet fruits of victory, they need some guys who can help them recognize the reality.
For example, some handsome guys and beauties walking in the dark.
"Are you sure this is the base of the necromancy force 'Blood'?" Looking at the peaceful village not far away, a paladin couldn't help but ask, "It doesn't look evil at all."
Roland smiled without explaining.
Of course he was sure, because the coordinates were right, and so was the place.
This village named "River of Tranquility" is the base camp of the "Blood Clan".
However, the above-ground villages are not the true lair of the undead who are afraid of the sun, their old lair is actually underground.
Like many undead, undead vampires are extremely afraid of sunlight. They are even more afraid of sunlight than ordinary undead. Even the so-called "duke-level" leaders will become weak in the sun, and an ordinary middle-level adventurer can kill them.
Therefore, they certainly cannot build their nests in the open air.
On the surface, this village is just an ordinary small village, and the residents in the village are just ordinary people. But in fact, its underground has long been hollowed out, and even an underground town has been built.
That town called "Silent Darkness" is the real "Vampire" lair.
Of course, Roland wouldn't explain this to the paladins who were not traversers, and he didn't know how to explain it--could you tell the other party that this place has been brushed a hundred times by me, and I don't even know what main and branch lines are in it? You know, you know exactly what the boss inside will explode?
Ghosts believe it!
So after he laughed, he turned his attention to the panda.
Panda immediately guessed what he meant, nodded, and pulled out his sword.
"Yes or no, try it and you'll know!" He said, rushing towards the village, "With our skills, can we kill innocent people by mistake?"
Seeing his figure starting to charge, Roland was stunned, and hurriedly said in the chat channel, "Panda, you made a mistake! I didn't want you to charge directly!"
"It's always going to be called anyway, so what are you procrastinating for?" Panda asked back.
Roland was about to explain, but saw other paladins nodded.
"That makes sense!"
"That's right! Let's call it again!"
"Even if you hit the wrong person, as long as you don't get killed or injured, it's a problem that can be solved by losing money."
"Yeah! We don't have money, but Roland has money. Just let him lose money then."
Having said that, the paladins who had no room for "soft means" except for the strong belief in their brains were hard muscles, and they happily followed the panda and charged towards the village.
Roland swallowed the words he wanted to explain, sighed, and drew his sword.
Everyone started to charge, could he still stay behind?
"Okay... I knew it would be like this..." He couldn't help laughing at himself. "A group of paladins team up to kill vampires, what can you expect them to do?"
These paladins charged very fast and rushed into the village in just a moment. The panda who took the lead didn't even look at the surrounding situation, and just stood on the road and stabbed the long sword to the ground, launching a large-scale purification.
The holy light was released from his body, sank into the ground along the long sword, and then... exploded.
On the surface, there is nothing wrong with this village, but in fact there is a magic circle buried under the ground to hide the aura of the dead. This magic circle is naturally arranged with the power of the undead. Once it meets the holy light of the panda, it immediately explodes into a piece.
With the explosion of the ground, the magic circle that concealed the death aura was destroyed, and the aura of death that had been restrained and concealed by the magic circle surged out, immediately shrouding the entire village in a thick aura of death.
"Sure enough!"
"We came right!"
Amid the cheers, a seasoned and prudent paladin shouted, "Go save the villagers first! The villagers may not even know about it!"
Only then did the paladins realize the problem, hurriedly dispersed, and rushed into the rooms to save people.
Originally, ordinary people should be sure to die when they encounter such a strong undead breath. But fortunately, the panda was stuck in the place where the magic circle was broken, and most of the death energy gushing out was canceled by his holy light, and the remaining part was not enough to cause death - at least not in a short period of time. .
In addition, the paladins responded quickly enough to immediately realize the problem and rushed to save people. In the end, the residents of the entire village were spared, and no one suffered from Chiyu.
Note that no one "suffered from the pond fish".
For example, the village chief who was originally a vampire did not escape, but was nailed to the wall by Roland who rushed into the house with a sword.
Originally, he was panic-stricken, and played the role of "the villagers who were attacked in the middle of the night and panicked" very well, but he didn't expect that Roland would not look at all after entering the door. Before he could, he was pinned down.
"Why...why?" The monster pinned to the wall by the sacred long sword asked intermittently, struggling in vain, "Can you... see through... my... disguise?"
Roland didn't answer, and a divine sanction was thrown over, turning him directly into a pile of rotten ashes.
He wouldn't tell the other party that when he was playing the game, he had bombed and killed the "vampire village" a long time ago...