Chapter 553: The disgusting thing about vampires
is completely opposite to the bustling atmosphere of Street No. 4. The area that the giant horned viper is responsible for is as quiet as death, and a solemn atmosphere gathers in everyone's heart.
The Strig blood descendants who had been fighting with the elves for a long time suddenly disappeared. These monsters lurking in the cemetery are the best at concealment and madness among vampires. Except for a few ghosts acting as sentinels, there was no trace of them.
This also includes civilians who originally lived here.
The soldier opened the door carefully, pointing his musket directly into the room, but there was no other sound except the creaking sound of the door opening.
Several people continued to observe the interior, and after finding that no trace was found, they shook their heads at the Grand Instructor on the street.
"It's strange..." Elvis took a deep breath, trying to use the sense of smell given by Sotek to find the stench of vampires, but the lingering dark smell of blood disappeared.
Just a faint fragrance?
He quickly located the location of the fragrant scent, and the giant-horned cold lizard beneath him accelerated. Lustria's cold-blooded species found it difficult to adapt to the cold and abnormal weather in the north. The lack of sunlight made the cold lizard's sense of smell somewhat stiff. Follow the knight to search for information.
The huge lizard guard walked with the Grand Master as the vanguard. The Iron Hammer couldn't wait to crush Sotek's enemies into flesh. The dilapidated houses collapsed during its huge attack and turned into bulldozers. Crush the transit.
A team of thousands of people came to what seemed to be a gathering place. The rectangular wooden house was eighty meters long, just like the neighborhood outside. Looking from the outside in, there was only deathly silence.
The fragrant scent thickened into a pungent stench, an overpowering smell that made Elvis feel queasy.
Oliveira beside him narrowed his eyes. This seemed to be a very obvious trap. The civilians had disappeared, and they were most likely hidden in the longhouse.
As long as the elf chooses to be a little weak and wants to save people, he may fall into this obvious trick.
"Grand Master, I suggest using artillery or magic to bomb the house. No matter what is inside, it will be impossible to survive."
Elvis pondered for a long time and slowly shook his head to express that it was difficult to accept this option. If he could still Without working hard, innocent civilians were sentenced to death. Where should Asul place the guardian of the world that he advertised.
"We are here to help Kislev, not to aggravate the casualties. This longhouse can accommodate at least a thousand people, which means thousands of living lives. Let's take a look at the situation before making a judgment." Regarding this
answer , Oliveira was not surprised and could only smile bitterly for a moment. Kindness must not appear in a leader. Excessive compassion will only make the situation more complicated.
The fearless man didn't say a second word, he just called the soldiers and prepared to break down the door. He could feel that there was a conspiracy behind the door. It might not be dangerous, but it might make people feel more uncomfortable.
The door-breaking team installed the explosives, pulled the rope away from the explosion site, and immediately lit the fuse after receiving the commander's nod.
"Bang!"
Gun smoke and sawdust flew out together, and the inside of the long house was extremely gloomy. The light outside the door only shone into two meters and then stopped. White and black formed a sharp dividing line.
The Grand Master came to the door first. After the smoke from the explosion filled the air, he finally got a clear look at the situation inside. He took a deep breath and tightened the reins in his hands. His mood was far less calm than it seemed on the surface.
The number was similar to the one imagined, and it was indeed densely packed with people, but if they were people, it would be better to say they were monsters manipulated by vampires.
The strong wind of death gathered here, and a huge tool that looked like a magnet was placed in the center of the long room. It emitted a faint light that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, attracting the worship of mortals.
Those who were lying on the ground or looking up at the sky were covered with corpse spots, and their faces could hardly see the breath of a living person.
"They are gradually turning into undead..." Elvis sighed deeply in his heart, thinking about how to save these civilians who had turned into the living dead. Normal means would definitely only allow them to be cremated on the spot to avoid the further wind of death. expand.
But Sotek may have a way. He firmly believes that the forked serpent has this power.
"Kill them." Oliveira rode forward, her expression no longer the gentle one Elvis remembered.
The Fearless One turned his head and glanced at the Grand Master, "I know what you are thinking, thinking that Sotek can save these people, but even if he can, this is by no means a reasonable move. The gift of the Forked Serpent comes from Blood sacrifice, how many sacrifices are needed to save these thousands of living dead? How much risk do we have to take to complete the blood sacrifice. Moreover, taking over all these thousands of people will only become a drag, and we do not have extra manpower to take care of the living dead!"
"What you said may make sense." Elvis lowered his eyes. He knew that he had some strange compassion and was trying his best to save people who had nothing to do with him.
The vampire's idea may be clear, a simple ploy to sow discord, betting the lives of these people on whether the Patriot Army cares that the elves did not save Lady Kislev.
Perhaps there is indeed no way to save the elves, but as long as the Patriot Army thinks there is, then in a cognitive sense, the elves do not want to waste energy on civilians and choose the most effective and quick way to solve the problem.
"Let's do it, let them become Sotigo's sacrifices, and make the last contribution in their lives!" Elvis's eyes were filled with red threads, and he vowed to make the vampires pay the price. He did not dare to confront each other on the battlefield, but instead To choose this extremely disgusting method is the greatest insult to a soldier.
Oliveira nodded. He was not only a bodyguard, but also often gave Elvis some extremely cold advice. During his time in the empire, he asked the Grand Master to kill all those who were entangled with Chaos, instead of waiting. A lengthy interrogation.
Resolute, decisive and ruthless, these are the qualities a dragon prince should have.
Taking out the magic communicator that called for artillery strikes, Oliveira did not hesitate to give the death penalty to the humans who were still worshiping the magnet.
"Two white phosphorus incendiary bombs. The coordinate point is the house I am currently in. Launch immediately." The
whistling sound of the shells piercing the air sounded from the sky. The two people who exited the long house looked up at the white phosphorus bombs that cracked in the middle. The tip of the small projectile Flames appeared, dragging long white smoke through the fragile roof, sending terrifying substances that could burn the body into pieces.
Countless screams rang out as the long room was filled with white smoke and flames. Guided by the sense of pain, the mortals who were bewitched by vampire magic finally realized what their current situation was and ran towards the door dragging their already stiff and abnormal bodies.
But what greeted these people, covered in white phosphorous flames, rushing out like demons from hell, were only the black muzzles of their guns.
(End of chapter)