Chapter 2488

After being bombarded by meteorites and in the center of the battlefield after lightning swept away, Kaidan, who was waving his weapon and constantly slicing the corpse, suddenly stopped his movements.

His blade stopped on the head of one of the craftsmen's corpses, and his originally vigorous movements became hesitant at this moment. With the only remaining memory, Kaidan recognized the identity of the charred craftsman's corpse, whose appearance was barely discernible.

"Lontal, is that you?"

Kaidan recognized that the undead craftsman in front of him was the son whom the Tazis and his wife asked him to find in his last mission. Kaidan had seen the portrait that the Tazis and his wife had taken out, and wrote it down deeply. So instantly recognizable. Now he had found it, and Rothal had turned into a charred corpse.

Rontar's face still had the look of his life. Among the undead craftsmen, he seemed to be a little low, and he didn't even realize the crisis contained in the chain lightning, and he didn't even realize that death was coming, so he turned into a ghost. A charred corpse.

Roontal's eyeballs melted under the high temperature of the lightning strike. Kaidan tried to straighten his cheeks to identify him, but his palms were soaked by the yellow and white turbid fluid flowing out of the hollow eye sockets.

"What are you hesitating about? Now is not the time to hesitate."

With a scolding, the broadsword swept past, instantly splitting Rontar's body in two, and the red-haired mercenary came to Kaidan's side.

"The enemy's main force may arrive at any time, and we are running out of time." The red-haired mercenary shouted at Kaidan. Seeing Kaidan nodding in a daze, he immediately raised his weapon and jumped to the next corpse of an undead craftsman.

Kaidan glanced at the corpse of Rontar, which had been cut off from life. The puppet looks like an iron man that has been shrunk countless times, and it looks like a toy. There is a string of clockwork behind the iron man, and it can move without the manipulation of the mental imprint.

Kaidan put away the iron man and set foot on the battlefield again.

"Why hasn't the main force of the legion arrived yet? Where is our support? Have you reported the news truthfully?"

Looking at the undead craftsmen who suffered heavy casualties, Cedroston was in a hurry. He lost his mana and was unable to save those craftsmen. He even had to encounter an accident. Quickly inquire about the situation over there.

"Lord Undead Sage, I reported the news, but the commander has the main task of the legion, and refuses to send people to support us. I'm afraid no one will come to help us." say.

"What is this impossible?" Cedros's pupils shrank, he could not have imagined that this was the reason why the support had not arrived.

"What shall we do now? Lord Cedros?"

"The war workshop has suffered such a great loss, and the master will not spare us. Only death can wash away our sins."

Gu Yu

Listening to the mourning of the nearby undead creatures and feeling the morale that had declined to the extreme, the undead sage let out a sigh, he couldn't wait any longer, and immediately pushed away the vampire standing in front of him: "Get out of the way, I'll ask myself. Ask Commander Fraser what the hell is going on."

After passing through the portal, looking at the unfamiliar building in front of him, Cedros came to the town where the commander is located, which made him a little stunned: "This is Tris City?"

Relying on his past memories, the undead sage quickly recognized the town he was currently in, which was the city of Tris at the foot of the snowy mountain. What made him wonder was that the commander should sit in the eastern theater to prevent the master of Brakada. Their counterattack is just right, why did they appear in this frontier city?

From the undead sage's point of view, when Cirrus City, where the War Workshop is located, was attacked, Farezer did not send the main force reinforcements immediately. It was already a dereliction of his duty as the commander-in-chief, and he should be deprived of the legion general's status. name.

It was not until he went to Tris City in person that Cedros realized that something was wrong. Except for the howling of the cold wind, he could not hear the slightest sound of life. How easy is it for the War Workshop personnel who are attacked by the enemy.

All kinds of unusual actions also made Cedros understand that things did not seem to be as simple as he thought.

"General Farezer."

Soon, across the city's frost-spreading streets, on the tallest tower in the city, Cedros found Farezer with a serious face, "The war workshop in Cirrus City is under attack by the enemy, and I need reinforcements from the main force of the legion. In the evening, none of the artisans in the city will survive, and even the master will be unable to save them."

"The news of Cirrus City, the vampire king who came before has already told me, and my answer is the same as before, without reinforcements."

"What?" The face of Cedros changed, Fareze's answer completely aroused his anger, "What is no reinforcements? Do you know how much it will bring to the development of the master when the war workshop is built The best craftsmen in the whole of Bracada are gathered in the war workshop. Do you plan to watch them all get killed by the enemy? How did you become the commander? Wait until the master knows about it , he will never forgive you."

Just when Cedros was angry, Fareze's expression was indifferent, and it was not until Cedros' roar was completely over that he slowly opened his mouth: "I understand what you said. Those craftsmen are related to our future development, but if We don't have a future?"

"What are you talking about?" Cedros was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

"The strong enemy entrenched west of Bracada, the hero Moriel, has mastered the ability to kill the master. Once she succeeds, everything the master has built, even the master himself, or you and me, will be completely destroyed. , there is no trace left. Do you want to see that kind of thing happen?" Fareze asked with aggravated tone.

Listening to Farezer's remarks, Cedros also understood the seriousness of the problem. No wonder the undead creatures he saw along the way looked solemn: "Even so, we shouldn't let the craftsmen die."

Fareze shook his head: "All the legion members who can be used are now on the battlefield west of Brakada, and are fighting a bloody battle with Moriel's alien legion, and there is no remaining strength. You came just in time, you don't have to. Returning to Cirrus City, let’s stay and fight.”

Cedros opened his mouth wide, but for a while he didn't know how to refute.