Chapter 6: Furgol Fortress
Sponsored by Ser4, TLC by Enlightened End
Otem was leading the way with the other Necromancers following him while dragging along their Undeads.
Looking from far away, the sight of large contingent of the Undead following them could be seen.
Weed and his Undead underlings also followed from the rear line.
Skeletons, Dullahans and Death knights marched with Weed, who was riding boldly on his Phantom horse.
It could not be said that they had a large number but they were elite soldiers forged through difficult battles.
Elite Skeletons and Elite Death Knight bodyguards!
“Keuuu, the Lord has ordered us gather up and follow him.”
“Everyone move faster.”
Undeads were afraid of Weed.
It was not only due to his charisma and leadership but the strong will he demonstrated in battles!
It was also because they witnessed his reckless behavior in taking down enemy forces even if it means putting the Undeads in danger.
- Fear felt by the Undead contingent: 87%
Exerting just enough fear helped motivate them in battle and made them follow Weed loyally.
In large battles when one point collapsed, it could cause a chain reaction and collapsed the entire formation. Though this didn’t happen often, fear helped prevent such situation from occurring.
“Cough, the distance is quite far.”
Just hearing Weed cough caused the Skeletons to shiver like trees in winter.
Skeletons walked dragging their swords on the ground, while the Dullahans and Death Knights protected the sides and rear.
It wasn’t necessary but looking at it he judged that it would be better to move in format so he ordered them to do so.
Other variety of Undeads were scattered about or gathered around, lagging behind the others and generally doing as they please.
It was uncommon for Necromancers to drag their Undead with them.
They had set hunting grounds and did not move around far from it.
Necromancers had to focus several times in controlling Undeads.
Weed told them to gather up follow him but there were still few breakaways.
“Hurry up, get moving.”
“The lord has spoken. Do not get out of your position!”
Death Knights and Dullahans repeated Weed’s orders and commanding them.
While on the move, they spotted Furgol search party but the Necromancers poured their magic to clear them out.
“We have to save mana so please fight moderately.”
As they encountered more scout parties, Necromancers reduced their use of attack spells to save mana.
As a result few Furgols survived and ran away.
“Alert the castle about the Undead invasion!”
“They are coming!”
There were some distance between Furgols so they had to attack with them with magic.
Weed frowned while looking at the surviving scout fleeing back.
“Nothing good will come of this.”
The Necromancer’s tried to calm their worries.
“Don’t worry about the search party. No matter what we do, there is no way they wouldn’t know we were coming.”
Otem was in charge of the march.
Other high level Necromancers were riding on wagons dragged by the Undeads and refilled their mana with meditations.
Beside the quick mana regeneration, meditations also doubled the player’s maximum mana temporarily.
It could be said it was a must-have skill for using a high rank spell or preparing for a huge battle.
“When the scouts are close, send out a unit of Undead to hunt them. For now, let us save mana while on the move.”
Following Otem’s instruction, Necromancers focused on advancing with their Undeads and left the Furgols alone.
Some search party came too close and got hunted down but most of the time, they kept their distance and just watched the Undeads move.
‘We shouldn’t have let the Furgols aware of our approach.’
Weed had a bad feeling about this.
The Undead army moving right now was humongous in number.
Their advance were slow and they did not know the terrain well enough to camouflage their movement.
Even so if they prepared well it would have been possible for the Furgol Kingdom to be aware of their advance much later.
They were not humans who would light a signal fire on top of a mountain when they noticed the enemy’s advance. By hunting the scouts as fast as possible so they won’t be any survivors left, the Furgol Kingdom might not have noticed.
Letting the survivors go was something that would have never happened under Weed’s watch.
Even if the search parties weren’t that strong, once the war began they would be facing them again in the fortress.
There was no need to increase the number of enemies.
Hunting them when you can and wiping out everything, that was Weed’s method.
‘Whatever, they can manage by themselves.’
Weed just kept on following them silently.
Necromancers were competing among themselves to be the best, so the rivalry and jealousy was beyond normal.
It wasn’t a favourable time to join in and the majority of the force here were Undeads led by the Necromancers.
‘Compared to overall composition of the Undead, I am on the weak side.’
Being constantly observed by Furgol search parties,
Chapter 6: Furgol FortressSponsored by Ser4, TLC by Enlightened EndOtem was leading the way with the other Necromancers following him while dragging along their Undeads.Looking from far away, the sight of large contingent of the Undead following them could be seen.Weed and his Undead underlings also followed from the rear line.Skeletons, Dullahans and Death knights marched with Weed, who was riding boldly on his Phantom horse.It could not be said that they had a large number but they were elite soldiers forged through difficult battles.Elite Skeletons and Elite Death Knight bodyguards!“Keuuu, the Lord has ordered us gather up and follow him.”“Everyone move faster.”Undeads were afraid of Weed.It was not only due to his charisma and leadership but the strong will he demonstrated in battles!It was also because they witnessed his reckless behavior in taking down enemy forces even if it means putting the Undeads in danger.- Fear felt by the Undead contingent: 87%Exerting just enough fear helped motivate them in battle and made them follow Weed loyally.In large battles when one point collapsed, it could cause a chain reaction and collapsed the entire formation. Though this didn’t happen often, fear helped prevent such situation from occurring.“Cough, the distance is quite far.”Just hearing Weed cough caused the Skeletons to shiver like trees in winter.Skeletons walked dragging their swords on the ground, while the Dullahans and Death Knights protected the sides and rear.It wasn’t necessary but looking at it he judged that it would be better to move in format so he ordered them to do so.
Other variety of Undeads were scattered about or gathered around, lagging behind the others and generally doing as they please.
It was uncommon for Necromancers to drag their Undead with them.
They had set hunting grounds and did not move around far from it.
Necromancers had to focus several times in controlling Undeads.
Weed told them to gather up follow him but there were still few breakaways.
“Hurry up, get moving.”
“The lord has spoken. Do not get out of your position!”
Death Knights and Dullahans repeated Weed’s orders and commanding them.
While on the move, they spotted Furgol search party but the Necromancers poured their magic to clear them out.
“We have to save mana so please fight moderately.”
As they encountered more scout parties, Necromancers reduced their use of attack spells to save mana.
As a result few Furgols survived and ran away.
“Alert the castle about the Undead invasion!”
“They are coming!”
There were some distance between Furgols so they had to attack with them with magic.
Weed frowned while looking at the surviving scout fleeing back.
“Nothing good will come of this.”
The Necromancer’s tried to calm their worries.
“Don’t worry about the search party. No matter what we do, there is no way they wouldn’t know we were coming.”
Otem was in charge of the march.
Other high level Necromancers were riding on wagons dragged by the Undeads and refilled their mana with meditations.
Beside the quick mana regeneration, meditations also doubled the player’s maximum mana temporarily.
It could be said it was a must-have skill for using a high rank spell or preparing for a huge battle.
“When the scouts are close, send out a unit of Undead to hunt them. For now, let us save mana while on the move.”
Following Otem’s instruction, Necromancers focused on advancing with their Undeads and left the Furgols alone.
Some search party came too close and got hunted down but most of the time, they kept their distance and just watched the Undeads move.
‘We shouldn’t have let the Furgols aware of our approach.’
Weed had a bad feeling about this.
The Undead army moving right now was humongous in number.
Their advance were slow and they did not know the terrain well enough to camouflage their movement.
Even so if they prepared well it would have been possible for the Furgol Kingdom to be aware of their advance much later.
They were not humans who would light a signal fire on top of a mountain when they noticed the enemy’s advance. By hunting the scouts as fast as possible so they won’t be any survivors left, the Furgol Kingdom might not have noticed.
Letting the survivors go was something that would have never happened under Weed’s watch.
Even if the search parties weren’t that strong, once the war began they would be facing them again in the fortress.
There was no need to increase the number of enemies.
Hunting them when you can and wiping out everything, that was Weed’s method.
‘Whatever, they can manage by themselves.’
Weed just kept on following them silently.
Necromancers were competing among themselves to be the best, so the rivalry and jealousy was beyond normal.
It wasn’t a favourable time to join in and the majority of the force here were Undeads led by the Necromancers.
‘Compared to overall composition of the Undead, I am on the weak side.’
Being constantly observed by Furgol search parties,
การแปล กรุณารอสักครู่..