Fel doesn't lie to you

night--

When a guard was wearing his full body armor to guard the camp, another man came over with a piece of bread spread with honey. Before the other party came to the money, the guard smelled alcohol on his body.

And when this guy with a big beard holding the bread came to the door, he broke half of the bread covered in honey in his hand and handed it to him, and a smile appeared on Gross's face.

"I thought you bastard was going to eat alone."

Casually put the bread with raisins into the mouth, the taste of honey and the taste of raisins make this 'bread' very delicious, and can dispel cold and hunger.

This is not an ordinary staple food eaten by civilian soldiers, but a 'cake' made in the name of staple food, because it should be forbidden to enjoy in the military camp, and everyone has the same food.

But it was just tacit understanding by everyone, how could commoners and nobles eat the same food, that is, His Royal Highness asked to run the army in this way.

And this thing is indeed bread, but instead of sawdust and sand, it is mixed with raisins and sausages, or other nuts and the like.

But when going out on missions and marching to fight, everyone still eats the same food, after all, they always have to do something.

So when this kind of mission is out, you can only ask your colleagues to bring some for yourself.

The guard took a bite of the bread, and then found that there were many nuts and some meat floss hidden in it, which made him feel happy all of a sudden.

And when his friend handed him a small water bag, and after he opened it and smelled the wine, he felt even better.

As for things like standing guard and drinking...

This is the hinterland of Lordaeron!And there are no bandits in the surrounding mountains at all, and who would go crazy and attack their prince?

Crazy?
The prince has no other siblings, so the possibility of being attacked in the hinterland is infinitely close to zero!

So, he showed a smile, and after taking a sip of wine, he sighed in satisfaction.

At this time, the colleague who was chewing bread suddenly spoke.

"Gross, what's going on with your family?"

Gross didn't know what he was talking about, that is, the employees of the undead in his family. Because of Alsace, they all had a psychic consultant in their noble families.

So he glanced at the civilian soldiers who were standing guard seriously, and lowered his voice.

"My father said that the output of the workshop at home went up immediately, and asked me to find a way to get more undead permits to go there. In this way, our garden can be built quickly. My sister's The dowry can also be added, and the life of the farmers is better, and there is no need for corvee, what about your family?"

His companion also smiled.

"My family is also quite good. When my younger brother goes out, he can take a few more followers out, and the possibility of becoming a nobleman is much higher. Moreover, I plan to draw my brother Bobby into the prince's knight order, and let him I was able to get the title of knight. And the peasants in my family can breathe a sigh of relief, although it is not as fast as yours, but my father has also reduced the corvee on some dangerous jobs, and intends to let the undead do all these dangerous jobs."

His companion's face was looking forward to the future, and Gross didn't know what to say. Generally speaking, the relationship between brothers in noble families was not very harmonious, and it was too normal for brothers to kill each other.

But Toli, that is, his friend, is not like this in his family. The brothers in their family have a very good relationship. If it weren't for the law of inheritance and the fact that only one person can inherit the title, their brothers would not even be separated.

This made him a little envious. Everyone knows how important a blood brother who won't backstab you is, but it's a pity that most nobles don't have such brothers. Awkward.

So he spoke a little sourly.

"That's great, your family, but doesn't Bobby want to be a mage? Isn't that bad?"

But Tory just pouted.

"And then go to be a mage consultant? Come on, if mages can really live a decent life, why are there so many mages coming out of Dalaran? And it's not friendly to the nobles, he can't learn much there Yes, it’s easy to learn bad things.”

"Right."

Although he was envious of his friend's family and even felt a little bitter, that was all he could say.

But he immediately thought of the benefits that those undead could bring. These people are really wonderful, so for him, he really wanted more undead.

The work efficiency of these undead is real!
So, looking at the starry sky, taking advantage of his drunkenness, he couldn't help but speak.

"I really hope that His Royal Highness will let go of the restrictions on the undead, those unruly guys..."

However, just as he was speaking, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. He froze for a moment, turned his head immediately, and then saw his good friend Toli fell on the ground with his eyes wide open, and even He stretched out his hand to the sky, as if to say something.

"Tolly!"

Gross exclaimed, quickly squatted down and shook Toli's body, and their two followers rushed over in an instant, but like Gross, several of them fell down during the charge.

He looked at everything around him in astonishment, and immediately raised his head to look at the darkness in the distance, trying to see the enemy from the darkness, but when the horn sounded, he still didn't see any enemies!
And at this moment, Toli suddenly stood up.

He thought that Toli had recovered, so he turned his head happily.

"Toli! Hurry up and inform His Highness Alsace! Someone attacked..."

However, what greeted him was a ferocious face!He was ripped off the throat guard by Toli almost instantly, and then fell to the ground by the crazy Toli, biting on the throat!

Life quickly left his body with the blood, and he could see clearly that half of his chin and neck were torn off by Tory's mouth, but he felt that he had not passed through the dark curtain of death , but stood up slowly.

He felt that the heart in his body was slowly stopping beating, but what supported his body to start moving was no longer the heart, but another force.

His consciousness gradually became icy cold, and when he was completely icy cold, he finally saw the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Get up! My servants! For Lord Kel'Thuzad! Kill Alsace!!"

A psychic.

He didn't know the rest, because he found himself extremely hungry and thirsty, and wanted to eat, but the bread on the ground could no longer attract his attention, but those guys with frightened faces They exude a tempting smell.

The taste of life!
Gross.

He rushed towards the fresh meat.

emmm, I found out that the following chapters did not work well after I finished writing, so I have to wait for this one.

There are two more around one o'clock.

Adjust the order of the plot.