Chapter 869 The growing ashes
Flan Fortress is so big that the Undead Corps here will never be able to leave in their lifetime, but it is also so small that a single ash can cause a huge uproar.
After twelve breaks.
"Why is it getting more and more lively here recently?"
The Undead Corps member wearing armor leaned against the wall and muttered, "Including the guy last time, I have killed 36 ash. This group of monsters who like to devour souls and never die can do nothing but destroy!"
"Aren't they here to pass on the fire and save the world?"
The short newcomer who had just arrived asked curiously.
Roland didn't know how many years it had been since a newborn was born, and most of the beings like her were some powerful souls that had not dissipated in the past, and they had new bodies by chance.
Although it can be regarded as an alternative resurrection, there is no memory, and overall it is no different from a baby.
If you are luckier, after a period of time, you can also become a normal person again through continuous cognition.
But generally they are not so lucky. Most of them are either brainwashed into fanatics, a small part of them become wandering zombies, and only a very few can be like this new member of the Undead Team.
"I don't know what will happen to me after the world is destroyed, but if these people keep destroying, our fortress will definitely become a paradise for monsters."
The experienced Undead Team member complained: "If it weren't for the Lord Monitor saying that unless it is necessary, don't provoke those monsters, these ashes would never go to the cemetery!"
"So, they are really not good things."
This newcomer is Andil, who replaced Heath and became Amber's new roommate.
Click, click!
At this moment, the sound of footsteps coming from far away stopped the Undead Team member who was about to say something, and the big sword in his hand had been pulled out.
Bang!
The sound of the hammer hitting the armor sounded, accompanied by the appearance of sparks, and he was hit directly to the ground by the sudden attack.
It was not until this time that Andil took out his weapon after realizing it, but it was too late.
The attacker was wearing a rag robe, and the skin exposed outside was shriveled. Apart from muscle fibers, there were only bones.
Looking up, there was a skull-like head.
Zombie? !
No, it was the ashes that had accepted the curse!
Although she had only been here for a short time, she still knew some basic common sense.
Zombies could not wield such a large weapon, let alone break into the fortress.
However, it was too late for her to make a move.
The huge hammer exuded cold air, whistling from left to right, knocking her out.
"Ice Dog Hammer YYDS!"
The attacker said something incomprehensible, and just as he was about to finish off the attacker, many members of the Undead Team had already rushed over.
"Fuck!"
A figure kept rolling on the ground as the cold light flashed, like a wheel.
He looked extremely embarrassed, but he also avoided many attacks.
But there was a time when he could not avoid it.
Swish!
The sound of the blade breaking through the body rang out one after another. In a few breaths, the ash had turned into a light spot and dissipated in the fortress, leaving only a green and bloody soul.
This thing is composed of countless fragments of light spots. At first glance, you can hear many wailings.
Only evil beings like the Fire Keeper have the means to use them.
"Hateful rats!"
Andil and the old team members returned to their posts.
But this time, she was the one who cursed.
"Get used to it. We can deal with ordinary ashes like this. If it is the kind that is already very powerful, we can only ask the law enforcers."
The old team member had half of his body collapsed, but he still leaned against the wall as if nothing had happened.
"Senior, your heart is exposed."
"It doesn't matter. It will grow back in a while."
"Uh, how about I help you put it back?"
"That's fine."
The above is the daily life of the Fran Fortress.
Amber sat on the top of the tower, looking down at everything below, including the farce just now.
Ever since meeting those two players-like guys, it was like turning on some kind of switch, and the ashes that had not appeared for many years before suddenly emerged like bamboo shoots after rain.
According to the information obtained from the old wolf, whenever the initial fire is about to go out, these things that have been burned once and only ashes will emerge.
They cannot be killed, and can become stronger and stronger through fighting until they kill those fire kings and use their heads as firewood to add fuel to the initial fire.
As the number of people increases, the quality becomes uneven. After several shots, Amber lost interest in continuing.
"Update?!"
Looking at the prompt pop-up window in the interface, Xiaoman, who was about to go to the Pan-Flan Fortress to kill, opened his mouth in surprise.
"It's been almost ten years since this game was reset, right? When was the last time it was updated?"
"It was six years ago, Xiao Man-chan!"
"Wife, hehe, hehe, wife"
"The guy upstairs is in heat, get out of here!"
"It's said that this update was because of Xiao Man-chan's last video, which caused GX Company to run into a lot of trouble. It seems that there's something wrong with their terminal."
"No way? That thing is connected to Eiffel!"
"Maybe it's some kind of technical error."
The live broadcast room was very lively. Seeing that the update would take a while, Xiaoman simply chatted with them, talking about what happened after the video and some of her own speculations.
"Eiffel is the mother of all smart terminals, and it stores the database of all citizens in our country. It is impossible for it to be wrong. I think it should be a problem with this terminal."
"Xiaoman is right, I think so too!"
"Me too!"
The uniform barrage made Xiaoman's mouth twitch.
Sure enough, is repetition the essence of human beings?
After talking a lot of gossip, time passed unknowingly. The game being updated had completed the reading bar, and the interface began to change into a familiar dark style.
Seeing this, Xiaoman immediately gathered her mind and began to prepare for this killing (suffering) journey.
But when she arrived at the familiar Fire Transmission Shrine, the fire keeper, who should have been sitting on the steps in a daze, actually got up and walked over.
This is a strange thing. You know, she never takes the initiative to look for ashes.
"Respected sir, the original fire has undergone drastic changes. The four fire kings have agreed to pass on the fire, but their firewood can no longer burn. If you want to continue to pass on the fire, you must go to a place."
The soft words sounded in Xiaoman's ears, making her stunned.
A new mission?
"Where to go?"
"Flan Fortress, there is a soul comparable to the first generation of fire kings, please be sure to bring it back!"
Not only in this live broadcast room, similar pictures appeared in front of all players who logged into the game.