Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

After Nigris asked about the information about the Hesso mercenary group, Anthony complained helplessly: "If your Majesty knew that you spread his deeds everywhere, he would definitely sew your mouth shut."

"What? I'm asking him for information about the enemy. This Blackline mercenary group is not simple. There are actually two chaos swordsmen in the group. Oh, they are called the Sword of Silent Heat, and they are more powerful than the Mourning Undead Soldiers. , the last time Lao Immortal hit was just one of them." Nigris said hurriedly.

The old immortal could really do something like sew its mouth shut, and then it would only be able to speak with its soul.

"This actually doesn't matter. As long as His Majesty restores his original power, it doesn't matter whether it is the Sword of Death Heat or the Sword of Heat Death. If His Majesty cannot restore his original power, we will not be able to help him avenge him. There is no point in collecting this information. "Anthony said, spreading his hands.

"Ah? Why can't you help him get revenge? I also want to say that we will collect information, and then we secretly destroy the Black Soul Mercenary Group. When the old immortal wakes up, we can give him the souls of those guys as a surprise. "Negris said.

Anthony rolled his eyes: "Are you trying to surprise His Majesty? Do you want to avenge him so that he can suffocate to death without revenge? Don't pretend, His Majesty's losses can only be solved by His Majesty himself. And it needs to be done quickly, otherwise when these people get old, they will not feel comfortable taking revenge.”

Nigris curled his lips, not worried if his little thoughts were exposed, but he could indeed feel the king's impatience. The biggest obstacle to this revenge was the enemy's lifespan. If it was too late, the enemy would die of old age, which would be boring.

The idea of ​​revenge by living longer than the enemy does not exist in the soul of the undead king in the void. Therefore, the king devoured two groups of mourning souls. This kind of devouring souls has not been done by the king for a long time.

But this is Anthony's concern, not Negris's concern. The old man can't figure it out. What's wrong with Ange avenging him? He threw his avenged soul at his feet and then went to ridicule him, huh.

They were chatting here, and Qiola also had a good chat with Roland. Qiola surrendered, and Roland had only two choices left, surrender or die.

Roland came over and asked solemnly: "What are you going to do with the residents of Highland City? Slave or kill them? If they are just captured as slaves, we Violet can hand over Highland City to you, but if you only want their bodies, Then we will have no choice but to die here, as the mercenary code of ethics does not allow us to abandon them."

Anthony and Nigris looked at each other and asked hesitantly: "Why do you think I will kill them?"

"Undead army, you brought people from the settlements to the east. You killed them all, wasn't it for their corpses?" Roland said.

Anthony said: "That's not true. I brought more than three thousand undead creatures. Most of them were killed by them, and the other half were killed by me. This is their punishment for killing the other half."

Roland blinked and finally sighed deeply. He understood what Anthony meant. In this war-torn moment, murder was actually not a serious crime.

"If it's just slavery, I hope you can be nicer to them and don't abandon women and children, okay?" Roland pleaded.

Anthony could tell that Roland was sincere and was not pretending to be hypocritical. They had just seen Ange's strength and almost killed Qiola with one move, and they dared to pretend to be just seeking death. If they really wanted to 'help him be kind', He didn't even have time to cry.

Being able to make demands under such pressure made Anthony curious: "What is your relationship with Highland City?"

Roland shook his head: "It doesn't matter. We were just passing by here and staying in the tavern. Suddenly there was chaos. Some people were slashing and killing, looting and setting fire. After we arrested those people, many civilians surrounded us and begged us. Maintain order, and then it’s been like this until now.”

"Is there still food in the city? Is there clean water? Are there many injuries and illnesses? Is there a plague?" Anthony asked one by one.

"There is very little food. We have limited the rations. We only eat one meal a day. Those who do physical work can eat two meals. There is not enough clean water. We have to pick it up outside the city every day. It is only enough to drink. There are many injuries and illnesses. There is no medicine or magic. Master, there is a plague, some people have fever, I have isolated them." Roland responded.

Anthony nodded approvingly, answering questions and being organized. This is a qualified subordinate. What kind of leader is he?

"If we say that we are here to deliver food, treat illnesses and diseases, and eliminate plagues, without any intention of asking for anything in return, would you believe it?" Anthony asked.

"Pfft... uh..." Roland and his mercenaries burst into laughter, but they soon stopped laughing.

I saw Anthony taking out bags of food one after another, and soon the pile was as high as one person. Then an airship flew over, and a team of undead creatures moved the food out from inside. Then two white dragons dragged several large net bags of food. Slowly falling from the sky.

Roland was overwhelmed by the large amount of food. Anthony ordered him to lead the way to the injured area, and he subconsciously led the way.

The injured area is in the granary in Highland City. This is the building with the best conditions in Highland City. It is dry and refreshing. The food inside has been evacuated, and a bunch of sick and injured patients live there.

Anthony took out his scepter, put on his robe and crown, and walked in with the holy light. He approached some slightly injured people, and the holy light on his body shone on them - group healing technique: bathing in the holy light.

The slightly injured person was shocked to feel the itching of his wound. When he opened it, he found that the wound that had been unable to heal for a long time due to poor nutrition was visibly healing. After Anthony walked over, the wound turned into a scab.

For some of the injured who were seriously injured and unable to heal themselves, Anthony stopped with a smile, shone the holy light on the wounds, and said kindly: "My Lord Ange, bless you."

Anthony's face was now too tender to be kind, otherwise a kind and kind appearance would be more effective in this situation.

Under the illumination of the holy light, one could soon see the man with a broken leg throwing away his crutches and standing up. The comatose vegetative man opened his eyes and got up. The man whose fever was so high that he was talking nonsense quickly subsided and the scabs formed, and he had the strength to sit up.

As for those who had lost their hands, legs, and eyes, Anthony patted their shoulders and comforted them: "Pray sincerely and repent of your sins, and God's grace will take care of you."

Although such mutilated limbs can be cured with essence and rebirth, Anthony does not intend to let them get better so easily. Minor injuries are healed, but serious injuries are wailing. Only by comparing can there be happiness.

Anthony walked around the injury area, and the injuries were resolved. Then he went to the plague area, checked, and found that they were all dysentery, mainly caused by eating unclean things. It's much easier to treat than an injury.

However, Anthony still asked Roland to get a bucket of water, cast a purification technique, then stick it with green branches of the world, and sprinkle it on the patient, while the body shone with a holy light - group purification technique.

When you are suffering from diarrhea and feel like you are about to collapse, suddenly a shining person comes over and pours some water on you. You will stop having diarrhea and you will gradually gain strength. At the same time, he also shouted: "My Lord Ange, purify the filth, protect the believers, and let the holy light shine on the earth, blah blah blah..."

At this time, would you be curious about who ‘Ange’ is?

Ange soon gained a large number of followers.

Roland and his men were driven up and down by Anthony and soon forgot about leaving. By the time he remembered it, it was already time to pay wages.

Seeing that everyone was holding a 'salary' that was several times more than the commission for licking blood with a knife, Roland blinked and forgot about leaving.

They are not god-level mercenaries like Heisuo. They usually take on some escort missions. The commission is not high and they live a miserable life. This is actually the normal state of most mercenaries. Otherwise, who would kill for money? Kill, sleep in the open air.

But soon, a bigger surprise almost knocked him unconscious. Duroken forged a batch of equipment and distributed it to everyone. Everyone in close combat had a long sword with a dragon pattern steel core. This sword alone , which can cover their commission for several years. In addition, there is also a set of armor.

Du Luoken reported excitedly: "Many materials in this world have very excellent properties. I can refine them casually and the quality is better than before. Looking back, I will see if I can shrink the Starburst Array and install it on an airship. Who would dare then?" If he messes with us, use the Star Explosion Array to blast him."