Chapter 189 Big explosion!
The images that appeared before Dahl were very jumpy.
He saw "himself" training hard to become a bona fide member of the Undead Corps, and working with everyone to destroy one abyss after another.
He saw that he had taken away a lot of elemental bottles. These should be things like healing potions? Sometimes when the Undead Team ran out of elemental bottles to drink, they would come to him for more.
He saw that he and the Undead Squad had created many meaningful memories, and as he watched, he couldn't help but immerse himself in it.
It turns out that before being eroded by the abyss, the Undead Squad was so harmonious and friendly.
But why would such a brave and warlike army be suddenly eroded by the abyss and lead to fighting each other in the Fran Fortress?
The answer came quickly as the flames gradually died down.
Dal didn't know what time it was or how much time had passed since King Gwyn passed on the fire, but the flame was getting smaller and smaller, and someone had to step forward to pass on the fire.
And this important task fell on the shoulders of the Fran Undead Squad.
It was not until this time that Dahl understood what the "King of Salary" he heard at the beginning meant.
It turns out it means firewood.
The Fran Undead Corps agreed to pass on the fire. After that, he only saw flames burning in front of him. He was just observing the memory and did not feel the temperature, but he believed that being burned by the raging fire would surely make people feel excruciating pain, even if the objects being burned were the battle-hardened Undead Army.
Dahl was immersed in the shock of the burning flames, but he did not notice that the flames this time were much smaller than when Gwyn passed on the fire.
He suddenly had a question.
Since the Undead Corps devoted themselves to the Fire Transmission, how did they return to the Faran Fortress?
The answer was not revealed in Hawkwood's memory. The scene flashed and a stone statue suddenly appeared in front of him?
No, it was an ancient dragon like stone. It was motionless. Perhaps it was still alive, or perhaps it had already died.
While looking at Gu Long, he felt that "himself" was expressing an emotion of admiration.
It seems like. Dreaming of becoming a dragon?
The image was interrupted, and Dahl felt dizzy and his back hit the ground.
Before he could react, he heard shouting all around him.
"Big brother is coming out!"
"It came out so quickly this time, big brother is so strong!"
"I heard that the people from the guild who entered the Wolf Knight's painting world haven't come out yet. It seems that Big Brother is more powerful!"
Looking at the azure sky above the Firelink Shrine, Dahl blinked blankly.
His mood was the same as when he saw Artorius and the Lord of the Abyss about to fight in the painting world but the image suddenly ended. He couldn't even complain.
You should let me see what happened after the Fran Undead Squad passed on the fire!
What happened to Hawkwood after this, why is he still alive!
And what does the dragon that appears at the end mean?
No matter how his companions called out to him, Dal was still immersed in the image just now. This time, the sense of immersion was even stronger. Although the experience in between was very jumpy, he almost watched Hawkwood grow up step by step. The resulting sense of immersion was stronger than that of Artorius who was at the maximum level from the beginning.
God, you must be mistaken. I should be the warrior who killed the abyss with the Undead Squad after passing the Wolf Blood Trial, not now.
Wait, I am also organizing a new era of Fran Guards to fight against the Abyss (Demons). It seems that there is no difference between what my predecessors did?
Dahl came to his senses instantly and stood up before his companions shouted "Brother is an idiot".
"How's it going, bro, what's in there?"
The crowd surrounded him, chirping like a flock of birds, they were so excited.
Facing everyone's curious gazes, Dahl took a deep breath and said:
"There's a secret to becoming stronger in here!"
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In a deserted street in Bed City, in an ordinary house.
Someone was sitting at a desk, thinking hard. In front of him was a blank piece of manuscript paper, and crumpled paper balls were scattered on the ground, obviously waste manuscripts.
“I can’t write anything. The deadline is approaching.”
He grabbed two handfuls of his messy hair, and his beard was untidy but he had no time to shave. It was obvious that he was a creator who was suffering from a lack of inspiration.
His name is Charlie. He is a writer who makes a living mainly by contributing articles to newspapers, but recently he has been unable to write anything.
Because of the activity of the Senn dungeon, almost everyone started creating works around this dungeon. It can be said that he was slow to react. When he wanted to get a piece of the pie, he found that there was nothing to write.
He also wanted to write about the Faran Undead Squad, but this topic had been written about by people led by Wallace to the point where there was nothing else to write about. It was said that Wallace made a lot of money from the two books "Historical Research on the Faran Fortress" and "Ten Thousand Ways to Die in the Thane Dungeon". Not only did he move into a bigger house, he also bought a new carriage, which made Charlie's eyes turn red with envy.
"What else can I write? Can you update some other history of Thane Dungeon soon? I'm running out of money to eat."
Charlie bit the pen in a hurry, but broke it when he bit it too hard. Dejected, he slammed the pen on the table and walked out the door.
Most of the people living on this street are not well-off, and there are also many poor people from other places who come here to find work. Charlie chooses to live here because the rent is cheap.
Just then, he suddenly saw a young man walking in front of him. The man looked familiar and seemed to be a neighbor.
By the way, his name seemed to be Clan. I remember he used to be from Val City. It was so pitiful that he encountered such a thing.
"Um?"
An idea suddenly came to Charlie's mind. He heard that many survivors of Val City had joined a new organization called the Fran Guards, and Clan was no exception. That organization was said to be inheriting the spirit of the Fran Undead Squad. Maybe they had some undisclosed information about the Undead Squad?
Thinking of this, he went up to greet him enthusiastically: "Hey, Clan, how have you been recently?"
"Mr. Charlie," Crane raised his head and looked at the sloppy uncle whom he had only met a few times.
After a round of greetings, Cran understood the writer's thoughts. He said, "I have some undisclosed news, and it must be explosive news."
He was referring to the matter of the Flame Passing of the Fran Undead Corps, which was something Dahl had just brought back not long ago and was fresh out of the oven.
"Really?!" Charlie's face lit up with joy.
"But, Mr. Charlie," Crane said, smiling, "what do you intend to give in exchange?"
"Of course I will pay you, but I can't come up with the money now. Can you wait until I earn royalties?" Charlie said pitifully.
"Is that so? Then come with me to our Farran Guard base." He was referring to Dahl's farm. "Sign a contract and share the royalties with us. This will be considered as your contribution to the extermination of the demons."
Charlie hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and agreed.
put all one's eggs in one basket! If the news he received this time could not support him in writing popular manuscripts, he would completely give up writing and return to the countryside to grow potatoes!
A few days later, an article titled "Spread the Fire! The tragic legend of the Fran Undead Squad! The article was published in the Bed Weekly. Its influence can be described in four words:
Big explosion!
Charlie successfully gained a lot of attention with this exclusive article and successfully obtained enough funds to continue his creation at home.
In addition to obtaining a sum of money, the Fran Guards also gained more popularity because they were repeatedly mentioned in the article. This publicity tactic made Charon praise it again and again. Before he even started to praise them, they were already promoting themselves.
So he once again added fuel to the fire, making the article spread more widely.
The increasing popularity of the Fran Guards has attracted the attention of many people. For a time, people with various ideas, such as wanting to provide aid, join, or seek cooperation, came to them.
Dahl and his team formally incorporated painting "Hawkwood" into their daily training, with remarkable results.
The remnants of the demon clan might appear at any time. They were busy with training and had no extra energy to deal with the people who came looking for them. In the end, they simply agreed to cooperate with Count Charon and left those people to the Count to deal with.
In this way, Dal and the Fran guards lived a fulfilling life every day. Just to punish the demons in the future, they selected people to enter the painting world for training every day. Soon, Wesker and others learned the Fran swordsmanship very well.
Charon and the Bed family are constantly searching for traces of the demons. They may have found them, or they may not. They are waiting for the right opportunity, an opportunity for the Fran Guards to shine.
After the new strategy group reached a cooperation with the Fran Guard, they made the speed-pass strategy of Fran Fortress their top priority. As this area has the largest number of adventurers, strategies are everywhere. They made the strategy very quickly after referring to them one by one.
However, we encountered difficulties in defeating the boss [Fran's Undead Squad].
For them, the Undead Squad can fight but cannot be defeated. Being able to fight means that they can fight and even hold out for a while, but when the damage caused to them reaches a certain critical point, the opponent will increase the attack speed, often leaving them no time to react.
To defeat the opponent, you need people who have quick reactions and are strong enough to keep up with the reaction speed. Only when such people form a team of ten people can there be hope of winning.
And the premise is that the Fran Undead Squad only has the strength they have shown so far.
Luluwo tried to invite Leon, Dal and other elite adventurers to form a team to fight against the Undead Corps, but for various reasons, they are unable to gather the members.
As a result, the new strategy team encountered a bottleneck in the development of the Fran Fortress.
As we all know, the best way to deal with a bottleneck is to divert your attention and relax.
After careful consideration, they approached Charon and borrowed from him the precious flying mount, the griffin.
"Wow, it feels so good to fly!"
Riding on the griffin, with the strong wind whistling past her ears, Luluwo raised her hands and made an excited sound.
Mira quickly held down her captain, fearing that she would be blown away by the strong wind.
The speed of a griffin is faster than any horse-drawn carriage. Even if this creature is of impure blood domesticated by humans, the demon part of it is still very active, so riding it is very risky, and only people with strong strength can ride it safely.
Looking around, the creatures on the ground were as small as garbage, and in the distance, a city much smaller than Bed City was looming.
The area around the city is full of fields planted with various vegetables. The level of greening is much higher than that of Bed, and it looks very healthy at first glance.
This is the destination of the new strategy team's trip - Kasuga Castle.
They came this time just to see what the legendary Cangyin Dungeon, which has a terrain similar to that of the Sen Dungeon, is like!
"I want to see which one is more difficult, this dungeon or Sean!"
Luluwo's eyes were burning with anticipation for this journey.
(End of this chapter)
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