Chapter 201

Kingdom of pavlain, city of Ferran.

It is the only way for caravans to go from south to north. Thanks to the prosperous trade, it has become one of the top five cities in the kingdom of Pavlin, with a permanent population of more than 30000.

But today's Ferran city has lost the lively atmosphere of people coming and going in the past. Every family locks their doors, and occasionally there are low sobs in the room. The whole city is covered with a strong atmosphere of sadness and despair.

The root of the residents' sadness and even despair is the demonized beasts gathering outside the city gate.

Outside the city wall, under the influence of unknown forces, more and more demonized beasts come to Ferran from all directions, stay outside the range of crossbows, stand in the mud that has just rained, and stare at the soldiers on the city wall with scarlet eyes full of malice.

On the city wall, soldiers in standard armor stood motionless at the head of the city. They always put their hands on weapons. Behind the soldiers, logistics personnel came and went, carrying bundles of arrows to the city wall. The city wall was covered with a solemn atmosphere.

Among the soldiers in armor, a fat man in a gorgeous aristocratic robe is particularly conspicuous.

The gaudy spherical object, whose fat eyes have disappeared, is the contemporary Lord of Ferran, count Pedro uleta. At this time, the aristocrat, with a nervous face, stands on the wall of the city. His eyes are as big as mung bean, looking at the demonized beast outside the city gate.

If it wasn't for the law of the kingdom of Pavlin, the nobles who fled before fighting would be confiscated of their titles and all their property. The Lord of the city would have let his private magic advisor run away with him.

As the sun was about to climb to the top of the sky, count Pedro uleta shook his feather fan, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked his valet, Mooney.

"How long does it take for reinforcements to arrive?"

The valet opened his mouth carefully for fear that he would offend the city master.

"Lord, Lord Rolando's reinforcements are blocked by the rain and the surging river. It will take at least a day to get there."

Count Pedro uleta almost jumped up and swore.

"Rolando is a jerk. He wants me to die and take my place."

Count Pedro uleta's forehead was cold and sweaty, and he shook his feather fan violently. He was upset. He heard the faint cry coming from the city, and his heart was even more agitated.

Suddenly, the fat man found that the logistics personnel in charge of carrying crossbows and other materials were short of manpower.

"Muni, you bring a couple of people and horses, call these civilians who are hiding at home to me, ask them to help carry materials, and tell them that if the wall is broken, none of them can run away."

"Yes

Although count Pedro uleta is fat, greedy and afraid of death, it is undeniable that he is a very capable official, otherwise he would not be the city master of Ferran.

Under the control of the fat city master, the strategic materials in the warehouse were quickly emptied and transported to the city wall.

Count Pedro uleta looked at the uneasy civilians under the wall and asked the magic consultant to bless himself with a megaphone.

"The inhabitants of Holland! today! We may return to the embrace of the Lord! But no matter what happens next! Now? We're still alive! As long as we're alive! We can't give up hope! "

After a pause, count Pedro uleta continued.

"In front of you! There's a sword! There's a big knife! There's a spear! With your hands, pick them up! Only by resisting and killing these damned beasts can we hope to live

Under the passionate speech of count Pedro uleta, the residents took up arms one after another.

Next to the count, the general, who was in charge of the soldiers, disdained to see the trembling civilians with weapons.

"Count, these civilians are useless even if they have weapons in their hands. Even if sheep have wolf teeth, they are still sheep."

Said count Pedro uleta faintly.

"Even if they can't kill wild animals, at least, they can kill themselves without being eaten by these demonized creatures."

The general was a little surprised. He took a deep look at the count as if he had known the fat man for the first time. Then he turned his head and said nothing more.

In the afternoon, the number of demonized beasts gathered outside the city gate had exceeded 800, and count Pedro uleta's forehead was sweating.

You should know that these 800 demonized beasts at least have the strength of primary professionals, and the total number of professionals in Ferran is only a little more than 1000.

In terms of quantity, it seems that Ferran city is still dominant, but in terms of combat power, Ferran city is the weak side.

Demonized creatures are fierce and fearless in battle. It often takes two professionals of the same level to hold down these crazy bloodthirsty beasts.

Moreover, demonized beasts have no morale. They will fight until the moment of death.

Finally, when the demonized beasts gathered to 900, these guys became manic and restless. They opened their throats and made a frightening roar.

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Suddenly, a soldier on the wall of the city found the trees in the distant forest shaking violently and exclaimed.

"Look! What's that? "

Following the soldier's fingers, people looked at the forest shaking in the distance.

In the eyes of the people, a group of eight meter long cattle demonized creatures ran out of the forest.

"Demonize green horn bull?"

"Damn it

Looking at the eight demonized green horn bulls running straight to the city of Ferran, the general hammered the battlements angrily.

Qingjiao manatee is a kind of social and extraordinary creature. It is famous for its infinite power and thick skin. Moreover, before it was demonized, qingjiao manatee had medium level strength. After it was demonized, only a few of these monsters had high level.

The appearance of the green horn bull seems to be a signal that all the demonized creatures are charging towards the city of Ferran.

"Come on! Shoot the arrow

On the city wall, the well-trained soldiers pull the trigger, and the arrows form a dense curtain of arrows, shooting at the fast running demonized beast.

The arrows from the crossbow still play a great role in the demonization of beasts transformed from ordinary creatures.

The number of demonized beasts transformed by ordinary creatures is also the largest in the wave of demonized creatures.

However, only a small number of demonized beasts who were directly shot at the key fell on the road of charge, and most of the arrows were shot to the irrelevant parts.

The arrow penetrates deeply into the body, and the demonized beast without pain is enraged and roars angrily.

The sounds of all kinds of animals come together like a thousand ducks quacking.