Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 39 Ask the vast land, who controls the ups and downs
The breeze blows across the plain like the breath of a goddess.

The wind blew through the yellowing beech forest, rustling the fine leaves.

The wind blows through the meandering rock stream, and the clear water waves rush.

The wind blew through the withered and yellow weeds everywhere, and the whole plain whined together.

A stray goose screamed and flew across the blue sky towards the warm south.

On the edge of Blackwater Town, in the center of the infected area, the six King Kongs of the Igor family expedition climbed up the hillside against the bitter north wind.

Among the six people, the one who walked in the front was the former Duke of the Empire, Sir Elliot Igor.

This black-haired young man dressed in exquisite Chinese clothes and with a handsome face that looks a little abrupt on the wasteland, holds the rein in his hand, rides on the back of the pure white horse "Meteor" with his head held high, and uses a method that can only be used by ancient emperors With an unruly attitude that can only be found in the eyes of the emperor, he looked down at the great rivers and mountains under the horse's hooves.

The "Phantom Wrist Wheel" made of pure gold shone with a bewitching red light on his wrist.

A solid crowbar made of pig iron dangled around his waist.

On the left side of the lord, the chief mage of the Igor family, the former chair professor of the academy, the scholar of spiritual magic, one of the "Three Heroes of the Phoenix", the nightmare of countless innocent girls in the imperial capital, the eyes of the junior magister Victor Laurie indifferent.

Master's beard and hair are white, just like the pure snow of his hometown Beiwang County;

The master's robe is gray, like the rock that paves the central avenue of the academy city;
The master's heart is black, just like... no, nothing can be so black as the master's heart.

On the right side of the lord, the captain of the guard of Eagle's Rest, one of the few female sword masters in the empire, Alice Comstock has firm eyes.

Although the saber was broken, the chain mail was blood-stained, the heartbeat was absent, and the blond hair was disheveled, at this time Alice Comstock seemed to have just stepped off the arena of the Duke Igor's swordsmanship competition, as if she had just dropped her 24 An elite opponent fell from the horse;

After the swordsmanship contest four years ago ended, the legendary Empire Sword Master "Thunder Dragon" Samuel, who had already closed the door to thank guests, even rode a fast horse to Eagle's Rest, requesting that the 17-year-old girl be taken to the Castle of Eagle's Rest. Go to the imperial capital, accept him as a closed disciple, and teach him his lifelong knowledge!

Today, the answer that the female swordsman can give is the same as it was four years ago:

The long sword in her hand will only be wielded for her lord all her life!

Behind the three is Juan Clement, the knight of thorns who was conferred by the emperor himself, and also the guardian knight who swore allegiance to Earl Henry Igor 800 years ago and all his legal descendants!

The death knight in heavy armor, with gray magic energy overflowing from every gap in his helmet, is like a heavy steel hammer, entwined with terrifying ghostly power, ready to smash his master's enemy to pieces at any time!

No one knows his origin, because his hometown is hell;

No one remembers his exploits, for his duty is to destroy;

No one has seen his face, for his face is death!

At the end of the team were the two guards of the Igor family's guards.

Archer Chris Mann was born in a well-to-do family in Eagle's Rest. His father once owned the largest quarry in the west of the empire!Chris Mann, who spent his childhood among countless stone bricks, has a character as strong and reliable as granite, as exquisite and delicate as apatite, and as loyal as diamond!

Senior bodyguard Tom Lawrence, this middle-aged soldier from a declining noble family, may be the only rare creature on the mainland that has died twice and is still alive, and the only one who has given it for nothing twice in a row and is proud of it Epic Optimist!

A group of six people stood at the top of the hillside, standing side by side, looking down on all living beings.

In front of them, under the hillside, waves of hundreds of thousands of zombies spread out on the plain, seemingly endless.

Huge crowds of corpses jostling shoulder to shoulder and slowly pacing in Brownian motion are enough to scare any trysophobia patient to recovery, and turn the protagonist of any doomsday survival novel into a coward!
But the eyes of the six members of the Igor family were only disdainful.

Yes, how insignificant human beings are in front of the tide of corpses, they are just mayflies who live and die at night and reeds who don't care about night and day!

However, for thousands of years, human beings are still the masters of empires and continents!
Because human beings have human stubbornness, human beings have human wisdom, and human beings have human greatness!

In front of the tide of corpses, in front of the wasteland, in front of the world that has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, Xia Houyan held the end of the crowbar with his left hand, and then raised his right hand high.

On his wrist, the magic agate of the "Phantom Wrist Wheel" shone red.

Even if it travels through thousands of planes and translates into thousands of languages, the color of this ray of light can only be expressed in one way:
Its name is domination!
The lord opened his lips slightly, and began to chant the spell of "Corpse Control", and the obscure syllables of the ancient Aeolian runes echoed in every corner of the infected area:
"The ghosts and ravines, those who go to return will only return; Yin and Yang are far apart, and the mystery will only pass through; the worms are born, the gods and people will guide them; the body and the soul, only I will order them..."

A zombie raised its head.

The two zombies raised their heads.

Ten zombies raised their heads.

Hundreds, tens of thousands of zombies raised their heads.

The rolling corpse wave raised its head.

The whole wilderness is looking forward.

And the lord's head was raised higher than anyone else.

"Listen to my orders," Xia Houyan yelled at the rolling corpse tide with a slightly hoarse voice, "surrender to me!"

The magical rhythm left by the legendary necromancer Simon Adrian swayed from the "Phantom Wrist Wheel", and spread throughout the corpses in an instant.

They are his creation, and he is their master!

So, one after another, one after another, one after another, every zombie in the vast tide of corpses knelt down on one knee to Xia Houyan at the top of the hillside, lowered their rotten heads, and offered their eternal sacrifice. loyalty!

A whole hundred thousand zombies crawled under Xia Houyan's feet!

A zombie can devour people, bite bones, and sprinkle blood in five steps;
A hundred zombies can charge into battle and kill people;
With [-] zombies, you can climb the wall and attack the city!
And in the infected area, hundreds of thousands of zombies who obey the orders of one person and can act collectively will be a destructive force that no force on the mainland can underestimate!
Looking at the hundreds of thousands of "armies" he had newly acquired under the mountain, Xia Houyan fell into confusion and panic after a short period of excitement.

"You can't take them out of the infected area, can you?" He turned to look at Master Laurie.

"It depends on what you want to do." The master shrugged his shoulders with a full face, "Your control over zombies is limited, so if you want to avenge your father recklessly, kill him brutally For nobles, soldiers and civilians in the empire, I highly recommend that you release the corpse tide out of the infected area-hundreds of thousands of out-of-control undead creatures can completely turn a large area of ​​the empire into a hell on earth with no grass! But if You are not crazy enough to want the blood of innocent people on your hands—if you still want to be a serious and responsible lord who loves the people... I advise you to keep the dangerous corpse tide In the infected area."

Xia Houyan rolled his eyes.

"Everyone, the corpse wave is ours!" He turned to the other horse boys and announced loudly, "They will escort our convoy all the way out of the infected area! And our new home, our new life, is waiting for us ahead! "

"Praise be to Death!" said all.

"Praise Hades..." Only the lord said to himself in his heart.

(End of this chapter)