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Chapter 286: The Rotten Wilderness Enters the Troubled World

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The King of Sorrow, one of the seven rulers of the Land of Death, has officially entered the stage of decay. His power will rapidly and irreversibly decline, along with his control over the entire rotten wasteland.

When the news reached Scorched Earth City, Dorothea did not show excitement, but became depressed. She stayed alone at the highest point of the Vampire Castle, drinking non-stop towards the hazy sky, remembering this powerful ruler.

He also recalled his journey from an ordinary vampire to the lord of Scorched Earth City.

The players in Scorched Earth City celebrated the news.

The world-class plot begins, and the Rotten Wilderness enters the "Warring States Period". Every player can find his or her own place in this plot according to his or her own strength, and look forward to an adventure to become a star born in this troubled time.

The common goal brought unprecedented cohesion to the players of Scorched Earth City. Not only did the Death Legion grow rapidly, but some players even spent a lot of time on a voluntary basis to create equipment for the Scorched Earth City arsenal.

The war is imminent.

As the leader recognized by the players in Scorched Earth City, Helot's workload naturally increased a lot. Dorothea gave up and fell into a self-indulgent mood, pushing a lot of work onto him.

After a few days, Helot couldn't stand it anymore.

He found Dorothea.

In the highest tower of the castle, the wind blew the fog from outside in, making the empty room slightly hazy.

Dorothea was lying in a recliner, holding a half-bottle of blood wine in her hand, looking half drunk. Excessive drinking of blood made the vampire's pale skin flushed, and blood beads overflowed from the corners of her eyes. That was the essence of blood, crystal clear teardrop-shaped rubies, hanging there as if they would drip at any time.

"Lord City Lord." Helot saluted Dorothea: "What made you so depressed?"

Dorothea raised her eyelids and glanced at Helot. "It's you, Broken Bones. Sit down. I have a lot to talk to. You are probably the only one in the entire Scorched Earth City who is suitable for this role."

The mist that filled the surroundings quickly condensed and then dispersed, and a bone recliner took shape behind Helot.

Helot sat down, and a vampire bodyguard appeared and brought him a bottle of red wine.

Helot waved his hand to indicate no, and then said to Dorothea: "I can listen to your confession, but please cheer up as soon as possible after you confess. Alcoholism will not allow you to sit on the throne of the Rotten Royal Court."

"Yes, the throne!" Dorothea looked toward the sky outside, her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate space and see the majestic rotten royal court: "When it was out of reach, I decided it belonged to me. But when it really approached me, I felt a suffocating pressure.

I don't know if you have ever seen the King of Sorrow. He has sat on the ruling throne for three hundred years without moving. The entire Rotten Royal Court can feel his supreme pressure.

He is the most powerful ruler in the Land of Death. No matter how hard the other six rulers attack, none of them dares to touch the Rotten Wilderness.

We all thought he was immortal, but we never expected that he would be reduced to ashes one day."

No one has ever seen the Sorrow King unleash his power, but there are countless legends about his great strength. Some say that even the other six rulers combined are no match for the Sorrow King. Although this legend cannot be confirmed, it is clear that none of the other six rulers have invaded the Rotten Wasteland.

Many conflicts broke out among the six rulers for various reasons.

Now that the King of Sorrow has fallen into decay, it is a pity.

Helot couldn't help but sigh: "His corruption may be because he is too powerful. Without an opponent, he can only sit on the throne for hundreds of years. During this period, no undead dared to disrupt the order of the Rotten Wasteland. And you have only been sitting here for a few days, and the Scorched Earth City is almost out of control."

Dorothea looked at Helot: "I thought you could handle everything."

"But I don't have the energy to get everything done." Helot was speechless about Dorothea's idea: "I have a lot of things to do and don't have time to deal with so many trivial matters, especially the arming and training of the Scorched Earth City Army.

Your lords and generals are waiting for you to declare your participation in the fight for the ruling position with a war. "

The King of Mourning publicly announced his entry into decay, which meant that he had released the constraints on the rotten wasteland and any undead was eligible to challenge the throne.

Unify the Rotten Wasteland and occupy the Rotten Royal Court, and you will be qualified to become the next ruler.

If you seize territory first, you can accumulate military strength earlier.

Now that the Scorched Earth City has completed its internal integration, it has the strength to become a separatist force. Both the lords and the players are eager to launch a war against the outside world.

So Dorothea, you can't continue drinking here.

Dorothea does lack political command, otherwise she would not have come here at the critical moment, but she has one advantage, which is that she listens to Helot.

Since Advisor Bonebreaker says we should fight, let’s fight.

Dorothea drank all the remaining blood wine in the bottle in one gulp, then stood up...

His body was shaking, and the two bloody tears in the corners of his eyes were shaking with it.

"Send an order! Gather all the lords and generals in the conference room. We are going to fight and see who will be the first unlucky one!" The blood tears interfered with Dorothea's vision. She grabbed two blood tears and pulled them off and threw them to Helot: "Vampire tears... It seems that my power is about to break through the bottleneck. Give it to you, my bone crusher consultant."

Helot caught the two blood tears thrown by Dorothea.

When he spread out his hands, two red teardrops emitted a mysterious light. This was an extremely rare magical material.

Vampires do not shed tears. Their so-called tears are actually the overflow and condensation of excess energy.

It is impossible for low-level vampires to have excess energy. Only when they reach Dorothea's level, their strength will break through, and the energy will accumulate to excess and overflow.

This shows how rare this thing is.

Two "Vampire Tears" can be made into a pair of earrings, and the basic effect is that they can continuously replenish qi and blood.

At this time, Helot couldn't help but think of Melissa, wondering if this pair of earrings could improve the damage to her bloodline.

Melissa has been receiving treatment from the court physician. She will be attending a court banquet in a few days, so she can consult the court physician.

When Helot was thinking about what style of earrings to make, Dorothea, who had already walked to the stairs, shouted at him: "You are my advisor, do you still want to not attend the meeting? Hurry up and catch up... On the road to victory, we must cherish every second."

I don’t know who has been hiding here drinking for several days.

Helot caught up with Dorothea: "I think we can continue to use vampires and burning cavalry to launch a surprise blitzkrieg against the surrounding cities..."

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