Endless Debt

Chapter 102 The Savior

Bologg leaned against the window, overlooking the brightly lit Morrowind Fortress. Even though it was already late at night, the soldiers' work was still not over. Everyone was cleaning up the corpses, building temporary fortifications, and repairing the damaged defense lines...Morrowind The war between Zhiba and the Disobedient Royal Court is not over yet. Before the Land of Eternal Night is completely destroyed, the Night Clan still has the possibility of crossing the sea.

"It's so quiet..."

A faint sigh sounded, and Aimu came over with a plate of biscuits and jam, placed the plate on the window sill, and she and Boluogo looked into the hazy night together.

"I thought it would still be very windy here at night."

The endless howling wind invaded the wind source highland, carrying chill and noise, and involved everyone in it, leaving only the vast green field. But tonight, the restless wind subsided, and a rare tranquility descended here.

"The strong winds in the windy highlands are controllable to a certain extent," Bologg explained to Aimu, "just like a natural meteorological defense line. In the old days, the headwind weather could bring great consequences to the enemy. limits."

Bologger heard Palmer tell about the glorious history of the Clyx family. Some enemies once fired a hail of arrows at the fortress of Morrowind, but due to the strong wind, they all deviated from the target and could not even touch the high wall. There were also enemies coming in boats along the coastline, but before they could get close to the high ground where the wind came from, their sails were blown off by the majestic wind. Even though there were strong ships that could withstand these rounds of baptism, the counter-currents continued. Strong winds impede the ship's progress from a natural angle.

No one can go against the wind.

Unfortunately, with the advancement of the times, the sails have long since disappeared, replaced by ironclad ships with burning boilers, arrows have gradually disappeared from the stage of history, and guns and ammunition have come in strides.

It is difficult for the strong wind to affect these steel objects, at least the effect is not as significant as it once was.

Many powers that people were once proud of have been incorporated into museum display cabinets due to the changes of the times.

Burlogo added, "But this natural line of defense can sometimes become a cage that limits itself."

Once a strong wind rises, it will affect not only the enemy, but also the members of the Clerks family. Under several levels of strong winds, it is extremely risky to operate outside the building.

Therefore, the disturbing gust of wind disappeared tonight, replaced by a rare calm. The vast wilderness is quiet and makes people think.

"Is it like the angry sea?" Aimu picked up the cookie and dipped it in the jam.

"Absolutely. The Raging Sea was originally a cage to restrict the Night Clan, but now it has become a fortress for them to hide in." Bologg felt a headache when he thought about these things. He thought about it and said, "What do you think of Holt's Proposal, is it feasible?”

"You mean, the troops are divided into two groups, with him as the main force to attract the main force that is disobedient to the royal court, and then we quietly cross the sea and infiltrate?"

Aimu thought for a moment and shook his head, "Sorry, I can't analyze it."

"We know too little about the information inside the Land of Eternal Night. To be precise, we don't understand the Raging Sea at all. Who knows what we will encounter after infiltrating?"

Aimu ate away the cookies one by one like a hamster, making a constant crunching sound, "Unless...unless we have a guide who is familiar with the Land of Eternal Night."

"Guide?"

Mentioning the guide, Sere's face immediately appeared in Bolog's mind.

Sere, there is no one in this world who is more suitable to be the guide of the Land of Eternal Night than Sere. It was he who imprisoned his blood relatives here, and it was he who personally built this isolated place. prison.

I'm afraid that today's Night King and Regent don't know the Land of Eternal Night as deeply as Sere.

Boluogo shook his head. Sere's face disappeared just as it appeared in his mind. Boluogo didn't think that coward Sere would have the courage to face all this.

As early as that day when he left the Undead Club, Boluogo no longer expected anything from Sere. It wasn't that he disliked his old friend, but... he was just a little disappointed.

"What a headache."

Boluogo's brows almost knitted together. He knew that he didn't have much time left for him. The longer they delayed in destroying the Land of Eternal Night, the more passive their situation would be. Not to mention, except for those who rebelled against the Royal Court, In addition to the enemy, there is also York.

York, his poor team member, experienced various major events within a few days of joining the company, and witnessed the destruction of Greystone Town with his own eyes.

Boluogo guessed that York was currently carrying out brutal killings in the Land of Eternal Night. Every time a creature disappeared in his hands, the seal of the Eye of Eternal Wrath would break an inch, until the mad rage surged. Break through the shackles and burn the whole world.

"We still have to be wary of another old rival," Bologg murmured, "The Legion of the Silent, the personal bodyguards of the tyrant Mammon. No one is sure which winding crack these guys will emerge from. Enter the battlefield.”

As he rose through the ranks, Bologo gradually realized that the Silent Legion was far from being as simple as he seemed on the surface. He once suspected that when there was only one person left in the Silent Legion, their power might be able to break through. The limit of the alchemical matrix reaches the legendary crowned one.

Mammon, the greedy Mammon. Since the destruction of Wandering Fork Road, Boluogo has not seen this troublesome devil for a while, but his vigilance against Mammon has not relaxed at all, but has become more keen. stand up.

It was Mammon who disrupted Hill's plan in the first place. The disaster of the Holy City's fall seemed to be caused by Mammon. This bastard who calls himself a businessman is filled with a vague sense of unknown.

The unknown is always awe-inspiring.

In comparison, the gluttonous Beelzebub made Boluogo feel less pressure. In other words, Beelzebub was not so mysterious. Her powers had already been displayed in front of him one by one, not to mention, Now there is also the overlord Xilin who is fighting to the death with her.

"Would you like some?"

Seeing Bologg's sad face, Aimu took the initiative to hold out a piece of biscuit dipped in jam and handed it to Bologg's mouth.

Boluogo opened his mouth and bit it. While chewing, he asked vaguely, "Where did you get it?"

"Over there in the kitchen," Aimu said, "I'm a little hungry and wanted to make some healthy midnight snacks, but this is the only thing left there."

"All right."

Boluogo swallowed the biscuit and looked away from the window.

Heavily armed soldiers were running quickly through the corridors, and there were medical staff carrying the wounded. Morrowind Stronghold is said to be the residence of the Clerks family, but it also undertakes many other functions. After years of accumulation, You can even think of this place as a small city-state kingdom.

After the bloody battle, few people can sleep peacefully tonight.

After returning to Storm's End, Bologger met everyone who was still discussing, including Vonn, Holt, Palmer, Hinda... Everyone still couldn't reach a unanimous opinion on how to act next, but In repeated debates, Holt's proposal gradually gained the upper hand.

"Attract the main force who rebels against the royal court and find opportunities for the infiltration team?"

Fern crossed his arms and stared at the map on the table, thinking deeply, "If this is the case, you will inevitably start a battle with the Disobedient Royal Court on the sea. Although you are a glorious one, you will not be able to suppress the terrifying numbers of the Disobedient Royal Court." If you don't, you will also fall into a passive position, and they may even take the opportunity to attack and kill you."

Holt said, "So I need the help of the Klex family, and I need a fleet to assist me."

"fleet?"

Vonn shook his head apologetically, "Sorry, we do have some ships, but the size and level of armament of those ships cannot be considered a fleet at all."

Due to the location of the Raging Sea, the Clerks family rarely encountered threats from the sea, not to mention that they also had strong winds, which were enough to keep enemy ships at bay in the wars of the old days.

The main radiation range of the Klekes family's power is on the vast wind source highland. They use strongholds to control this huge plateau area to prevent enemies from advancing straight into it.

Holt fell silent, and then Palmer suggested, "In that case, why not just turn it into an out-and-out war?"

He stared at the map and placed several new chess pieces on the map.

"We have dealt with the people of Xitao before. These condensers who have lived on the sea for a long time have an extremely impressive fleet," Palmer analyzed coldly. "There is no need for landing operations, as long as we continue to fight against Wrath." sea ​​bombardment to attack their strength."

"The Glorious Ones will not die under shelling," Vonn ruthlessly rejected Palmer's idea, "What's more, the scope of the Raging Sea is so large, even for shelling, someone needs to provide accurate coordinates, and the Raging Sea itself The supernatural phenomena can also block the bombing of artillery shells to a great extent."

The supernatural barrier of the Raging Sea is an absolute curtain, which both blocks the entry of the outside world and limits the escape from the inside.

"I think so."

Boluogo's voice broke in, and everyone looked at the door. Boluogo strode forward, and Aimu followed him closely like a little follower.

"The evil in this world, the Throat of the Swallowing Abyss, I should have introduced that troublesome thing to you before." Boluogo put a blood-red chess piece into the map. "It can freely open the winding cracks. In other words, with his help, the Disobedient Royal Court may surprise us at any time."

"Once a large-scale fleet is mobilized, even if we have many high-level condensers, we will not be able to protect the fleet at all times. It will be much easier for the disobedient royal court. They do not need to fight us at all, they only need to attack the fleet itself. ."

Boluogo moved away the chess pieces that symbolized the fleet, "The glorious ones will not die, but the ships will sink."

Palmer leaned back as if he was discouraged, with a look of exhaustion on his face, "What should we do? Just let the situation die here?"

This feels terrible, as if the roles have been reversed, which is unpleasant.

"I know a way that can lead directly to the interior of the Land of Eternal Night without attracting anyone's attention."

Suddenly, a voice broke into the discussion. Vonn had heard enough of everyone's whims today and just wanted to take a rest and relax his tense nerves.

For this reason, Fon raised his head and was about to ask the other party about the conditions for the implementation of the plan, when a face that he could never imagine appeared in front of him.

He has a delicate and handsome face, with long golden hair combed into his head, and a crown of silver branches on his head. His dark dress completely wraps his body, outlining the lines of his muscles, showing his full sense of strength.

The equally dark cat emerged from his feet, jumped onto the table, and knocked down the chess pieces casually.

Seeing everyone's dull and silent look, Sere frowned, with the familiar smile on his face, and opened his hand.

"Everyone, please smile, don't you welcome me?"

Serei said helplessly, "I was once the savior after all."