The reincarnated banshee, save the world with the reincarnated daughter

Chapter 322 Undead Ritual
"Whether it dies early or not has nothing to do with you."

Melina shook her hand.

"Most of the ancient banshees have gone into seclusion."

"No!"

Amelia's voice was as if the volume on a computer had been turned up to 100%, her voice was charming and her words sounded like they were exploding in her ears.

"We are very prestigious, and many of us are managers of the hive city."

"On the contrary, it's you, Miss Melina. It's time for you to reflect on yourself!"

"Don't have a bad opinion of the ancient banshee because of some weird person. We are your loyal and good partners. Let's do this. I'll give you a mailbox. If you have any troubles, you can write to me!"

Amelia smiled and her eyes were affectionate and seductive:

"Any worries."

...Melina came up with a sentence in her mind, 'Auntie can solve any of your worries, as long as you chat with her.'

A little bit unbearable.

She walked towards Amelia's nest, but the other party did not continue to provoke her, and followed her obediently.

Amelia's hive is a high-rise settlement type hive. Simply put, it is composed of about a dozen large two- to three-story towers. The towers are connected by closed corridors. It is divided into cultivation area, practice area, necromancy area, etc.

Currently, there are rows of temporarily arranged huts around the hive.

'Refugees' are pulling blockades.

Melina almost laughed at one glance.

Ordinary residents are fine. They only need to erect a resin wall to seal it off.

Banshee residents need to put one piece in front and one piece in the back, and they have to use wooden boards to check for leaks and fill the gaps to ensure that they are locked up.In order to save trouble, some people simply built a box similar to a large cardboard box to shut themselves in and lock it.

"Order! Order! Please line up in an orderly manner!"

In the center of these gathering places is the Banshee Rescue Station, which distributes relief meals.

Amelia explained:
"There is an unnatural cold current near Holheim. In order to ensure the survival of ordinary people, we have temporarily banned ordinary gatherers from collecting food nearby."

She said softly:

"There will be a compensation plan in the future. After all, it was me who did it."

Although food is said to be worthless in this world, the base is so large that everything is expensive.Melina looked at the size of the gathering place, combined with the houses and population density, and estimated in her mind that there were probably two to three thousand residents here.

The nests within the blockade have been occupied by the awakened undead. Their attitude toward Pamela, who approached with a loudspeaker, was not to say that they treated her like a guest, but at least they were sworn enemies. First, they fired a salvo of guns and cannons. , another round of scattered necromancy magic.

If Pamela faced a dragon, she would definitely not be considered a master.

But against the undead?
After she was attacked, she immediately took out her electromagnetic accelerator cannon and fought back. In two strokes, she penetrated an outer wall of the hive city and collapsed, directly dumping a bunch of undead.

"Ouch!" Amelia clutched her chest in distress.

Pamela pulled back, but Undead was still not convinced and gave her another round of cum.And she was also very angry. After being enraged, she simply turned around and struck a few rounds, directly destroying an entire section of the enclosed corridor.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..." Amelia's eyes were red (already red), she was covering her heart, and she was about to lose her breath.

Pamela successfully evacuated.

And Amelia looked even happier than she was.

The undead also opened the telegram channel and began typing on the public screen and spitting out fragrances.

Words like 'I wish I could kill all the banshee dogs' and 'blood stain the mouth of the Holheim River'.

However, at the same time that the undead and the banshee were scolding each other, when Pamela's attention was attracted, a group of clockwork cats, with their chests raised and their heads raised, sneaked into the occupied nest city.

These cats have amazing social attributes.

Even the undead can chat with them.

Melina turned on her personal telegraph and saw the message 'Checking LAN terminal' from Clockwork Cat.

These undead are nothing to worry about.The important thing is to disconnect them.

If the network is constantly connected, the undead generated in this area will be this kind of awakened undead.

Pamela started complaining as soon as she came back:
"I'm really convinced."

She babbled:

"It's really hard to communicate with the undead. Last time, the electrician's room in our school was occupied by several wind and thunder elements. I could chat with them and make some promises. In the end, we'll just do what decent people do. alright."

"People who have died over and over must have a lot of resentment."

Melina said calmly, "If you want to appease them..."

People who have died once are very resentful.

What about dying many times?

Melina was in a trance.

Pamela, who was waiting for her to explain how to do it, did not get a response for a long time. She turned her head in confusion and saw the thoughtful expression on Melina's face.

"what happened?"

"I just thought of a friend, and suddenly I remembered." Melina closed her eyes and felt the temperature between her eyelids and eyeballs. It was an uncomfortable cold feeling.A bit of a nauseating cold feeling.

She quickly adjusted herself.

Strip away useless emotions.

There was a look of disgust on his face.

"The easiest way to appease the undead is to let them get what they want, that is, to fulfill their wishes during their lifetime. But because this method is too time-consuming and labor-intensive, we usually use the second simplest method."

Melina says:

"We're going to bribe the people in charge of them. We just need to perform a ritual..."

She quickly came up with a plan:
"As long as the undead are appeased and we cut off the network, these undead will return to Hades, and then all of Amelia's obedient dolls will come back."

Amelia showed a reassuring expression:
"Really? That's great. I don't want to face talking undead all day long..."

Generally speaking, the summoned undead are not a combination of human consciousness, but an industrial product.

A little more like a robot.

Enter the command, consume the old woman's criterion factor, and start working.

"Do you need a venue for the ceremony?"

She asked.

"You need a quiet plot, preferably private, preferably with sufficient magic factor, preferably..."

Amelia, who couldn't bear her numerous demands, quickly said:

"My private plot is pretty good and quite quiet..."

"Can I go too?" Pamela asked.

Before she came, she received a commission, or an instruction, from Elizabeth.

Although Elizabeth's original words were 'I'm a little worried about whether Xiaomei will be deceived outside', the smart Pamela has already read and understood 5000 words of possessiveness from this sentence.

Imee is real!
She must always pay attention to these little goblins approaching Xiaomei.

She, Pamela, must protect this family!

Melina glanced at Amelia.

Amelia nodded without knowing why:
"Okay."

(End of this chapter)