Lord of the people, I became the Skeleton King

Dwarf town.

"Quick! Quick, make up the gap in the third line of defense! Don't let them rush into the living area!"

"The seventh line of defense, don't chase! Repeat, don't chase! In the territory, we have a [-]% combat power bonus. Don't forget, the poor don't chase! You have less pressure there, so bring some people to supplement the third line of defense! "

"Logistics! Come up and drag the wounded soldiers down for treatment!"

"Wang, the 'Guardian' and 'Toughness' effects of the first line of defense are about to disappear, quickly add one to them.

A chaotic battlefield opened up on the edge of the territory of the gnome town. The gnome warriors with an average height of less than one meter, holding metal shields and tungsten steel hammers, with a 50% combat power bonus, struggled to resist.

Animal skins were wrapped around their hands and necks to prevent infection from zombie bites.

If there is no such thing, one bite will infect one person at a time, and now it can delay some time.

They are really unlucky. Last night, a second-level summoning crystal was refreshed, so that they could not die, and it was brushed next to their territory.

Last night, a large number of second-order zombies passed by them. The number was too large to be stopped, so the lord ordered everyone to climb a tree to hide, so as not to provoke the hatred of the zombies.

When the zombies are migrating, the range of hatred will become smaller, and it is almost impossible to find them when climbing trees.

After finally surviving until dawn, the dwarfs united to kill all the zombies wandering in the territory, but when they looked outside, they were dumbfounded.

There are four or five times more Tier [-] zombies wandering outside than before!
Although the instructions received by the zombies are evenly distributed, during the migration process, some zombies are often attracted to hatred, and the pace of migration is blocked, so they stay at the summoning place in the end.

Therefore, the density of zombies at the summoning location will be two or three times that of other places during the day.

Just now, the removal of zombies in the dwarf town was captured by their vision, which attracted their hatred. They...

Launched an impact on the gnome town.

The short and strong dwarves, each of them has well-developed muscles, each muscle is knotted, as thick as the earth.

It is this strong body that makes their small second-tier territory block the impact of a large number of second-tier zombies.

But in the chaotic crowd, a tall figure stood out.

The 1.4-meter tall man has a shoulder width of 1.4 meters. The muscles of the whole body seem to be able to breathe, constantly rising and falling, and the whole person is like a hill.

In the process of running, he accidentally ran into a swift zombie, and he was able to knock him out directly. They are also second-level swift zombies with a height of 1.8 meters. They are like weak rag dolls in front of this orc. , you can throw it far away with just a throw.

But this strong dwarf does not take the initiative to attack the zombies. Every time he hits the zombies, the zombies take the initiative to hit them. He just holds an ebony staff and keeps walking through the battlefield, applying healing techniques to the wounded who are pulled down, or rushing to the front line. Apply "Guardian" and "Toughness" to increase the defense and physical strength of the fighter at the front.

This is Voltaire, the lord of the "Dwarf Town".

He is the only mage in the dwarf town, and he is also a healing mage!
His father, who was also the previous lord, used to catch Voltaire when he was a child. Voltaire crawled east and west, and finally climbed under the tree to pick up a branch, and said something vaguely in his mouth: " Aww, eat a big melon!"

Confused his father.

In the following days, he gradually grew up and showed extraordinary talent in magic. Without any books or teachers, Voltaire groped to make it by himself, relying on the occasional introductions about mages that appeared in the Dragon Daily. He got a magic wand, he was kind by nature, and believed that only life and magic in the world should not be profaned, so he painstakingly researched and figured out many magic spells, but all of them were healing and magic.

In order to study magic, he even gave up the casting skills that everyone in the dwarf town is good at, and immersed himself in magic.

At first, he was not recognized by everyone, but in this environment surrounded by enemies, fighting is always inevitable. The treatment and protection time after time made him gradually gain the recognition of the people. Finally, He became the king of the territory in the voice of the people, and became the first king in the dwarf town who couldn't forge or fight.

When he was running to support him on the battlefield, hostile forces often came to cut him, but the enemy who came to behead him was often pushed away by him for more than ten meters.

The enemies all rejoiced, but fortunately this is a healer, if you want to be a warrior with a hammer, you can still use a hammer!
The second level is strong like this, no one will be confused after seeing this!

But at this time, the battle damage of the dwarf town is constantly expanding.

Most of the fighters in the dwarf town are only at the first level. Even if they are fully equipped, they feel a little tired in the face of swift zombies with stronger comprehensive qualities than them.

Voltaire continued to add buffs, heal, and remove the infection status, but there were still many soldiers who lost their hands and feet, and couldn't even find the stumps. He couldn't be reborn with broken limbs!We can only cast a hemostatic spell to keep the soldiers alive.

Voltaire healed another soldier. He stopped and stared blankly at the zombies that were constantly attacking outside.

Just now, he wanted to smash the magic wand in his hand on their heads more than once, but he restrained it. He knew that this was the most essential urge to destroy life, and he couldn't do it Domination, if he loses his reverence for life, then he will also lose the favor of magic.

But... what about the clansmen?
Voltaire was a little bit lost in the future.

"咻~咻~" Suddenly there was a huge piercing sound in the ear, and there were ten sounds in five seconds!

A tall and straight white skeleton threw out ten great swords at a rate of two swords per second, and all ten great swords swept towards them with a palpitating and terrifying aura, which made Voltaire's eyelids dizzy Jumping, I exclaimed in my heart: "One wave has not stopped, and another wave has risen!"

However, this great sword was not aimed at the dwarves.

Before he could finish his emotion, those ten great swords spanned the distance of space and were precisely nailed into the necks of ten swift zombies!

why!
He Gu just arrived, and after glancing at the battlefield, he has a general understanding of the social situation of the dwarf town.

Wounded soldiers will be dragged back to wait for treatment. The tactics are planned, each other's tasks are clear, and at the same time, there is cooperation between the companions, special command and observation, and... a healing mage with explosive combat power.

Obviously, this is a completely different social form from the orc tribes. The orcs fight more by relying on their personal strength and animal nature. Just by observing them at a glance, why do they think that this is a territory where they can communicate with high probability.

help!

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