People are building infrastructure in another world

Chapter 31

The two will-o'-the-wisps of the undead can affect a person's spiritual power, and the attendant has been trained to resist stress, but he almost fell victim to it.

There are stone lamps lit every five meters here, and the attendant hurriedly turned his head away and fled to another stone lamp. Before he could catch his breath, he saw the undead repeating the operation outside the door, surrounded by a stone lamp, and waited. off.

The attendant touched his waist again, intending to blow the horn, but he couldn't find it. He looked up, good guy, the horn was lying by the door, and he forgot to pick it up.

Go back and pick it up?

Of course not, going back is tantamount to death.

He doesn't have the bright armor for front-line battles, and the undead are staring at him.

Rushing forward rashly, if the undead reacted, wouldn't they besiege him, and when the torch was extinguished, it would be his death.

He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, the mistake had already been made, if he dared to hide it and not report it, the baron would kill him.Don't look at the baron's aloofness.

After the former baron died, some knights regarded Baron Miguel as an ignorant baby, and boldly said that they would manage the territory for him.Miguel made a decisive decision, and when the knight was talking, he suddenly became violent and bloodletted the knight's neck.

The attendant was there at the time and clearly remembered the scene of blood splattering.

The blood stained Miguel's face red, and Miguel just wiped it off, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, and he was as indifferent as a wooden man.

Since then, no one dared to question this too young iron-blooded lord.

The attendant turned and ran towards the back door. The back door did not encounter the front door, and the attendant was slightly relieved.

Another attendant wondered how the person at the front door came here.

The attendant said: "Don't ask too much, there are undead coming in at the front gate, take out the horn and blow it."

As soon as the undead broke in, another attendant widened his eyes, "Really? Don't be kidding, for so many years, the first place for the undead to go is Linong."

"Why am I lying to you? I know better than you what punishment I will receive for lying about military information." The attendant snatched the horn and blew it vigorously.

The melodious and dull sound of the horn spread far away, shaking people's hearts.

Aurora, who was picking crab meat in the kitchen, stopped, and three long and two short horns sounded.

No one in the castle didn't know what it meant.

Danger!Extremely dangerous!
Mrs. Taylor and Lisa were pale, and Mrs. Taylor once experienced exactly the same horn sounding scene.

That winter, the undead kept coming to the territory, and the husband and his knights huddled in the castle and dared not step out of the castle.

Later, the food was almost exhausted. At that time, the husband was like an incompetent trapped beast, racking his brains to use magic to contact other territories, but he was unwilling to use the treasury or pay like a miser.

Lisa was small, and Mrs. Taylor and Lisa at that time were tiny and powerless weaklings, as if invisible.

The maids who took care of them even teamed up to cheat and cut her meals down to one meal.

Miguel was busy cleaning up the undead and had no time to take care of them.

In order for her daughter to live, Mrs. Taylor gave her all her meals.

13-year-old Miguel saw her catching mice one day.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, he rushed out with a team of knights and asked for assistance from other territories, only after paying a high price to get his family out of trouble.

In that year, many free people and slave farmers died, and their corpses were scattered all over the field.

It was also that year that the territory lost a large number of people. The people would rather go to other places to work as harder slaves than stay in the territory. The lord could not protect them, so they chose the lord who could protect them.

Former barons lost all the honor and wealth earned by previous barons.

So Mrs. Taylor was very afraid of the sound of the horn.

Everyone panicked, and a maid wanted to run out to see the situation.

Aurora stopped her with a voice.

At this time, a speaker who can control the situation is needed.

Aurora stood up calmly, "Light up the stone lamps in the kitchen, keep the stove burning, prepare the ingredients, and wait for me to come back."

"Susan, go and inform Mag to get the castle maids to gather in the hall. Triss, you are fast, take a torch to find the guards at the front and rear doors, and try to understand the situation." Aurora gave orders in an orderly manner.

Aurora stepped forward to make arrangements without hesitation, shouldering the responsibility of the lord's wife, and undoubtedly sedated everyone.

Mrs. Taylor's face is still not good, her lips are trembling.

Aurora shook her hand, "Aunt Ruolan, don't be afraid, I'll be there soon."

The warmth from the girl's palm passed over, and Mrs. Taylor's dull eyes regained clarity.

"I'm fine, Lisa and I will go to the hall too." Mrs. Taylor pulled Lisa, and they couldn't hold back in times of danger.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." Aurora was able to be so calm only because the system was behind her.

She took a deep breath, cheered herself up, and showed the attitude she would deal with the most difficult customers.

The battle must be won, and the territory cannot be lost. At worst, her favorite value will be reset to zero, which is exactly [-].

Special task 9. Resist the first wave of undead attacks this year.

Reward: The complete collection of the Bright Magic Apprentice.

She had known for a long time that the full set of collections would not be so easy to obtain. How could it be possible to easily pass the level with a little preparation in the mall for something worth 20 favorites.

Sure enough, the higher the reward, the higher the risk.

Aurora hypnotized herself, beating undead was the same as beating zombies, at least undead didn't have the annoyance of zombie blood splattering.

But undead look more like ghosts.

Aurora was very scared, but she had to put on a show and maintain her composure and aloofness.

All the maids had already gathered in the hall, and Aurora ordered them to move all the things in the hall to other rooms to free up the space.

In the inventory, there are still many small and exquisite wax oil stone lamps, which were originally used on the ground dragon carriage. If the guests need to travel a long distance, or pass through places where undead attacks, they will give guests one.

I don't know which great-grandfather of Taylor's family left these things, and they are currently being dusted in the warehouse.

Aurora found this thing when she checked the warehouse before, and it happened to be used to ensure the safety of Mrs. Taylor and Lisa first.

The servant poured wax oil on each lamp and placed it on the floor of the hall.

The fireplace was also lit, and the temperature in the entire hall rose by ten degrees. Aurora ordered the maid to open the windows and doors for ventilation.

After a while, Triss ran back after inquiring about the news. She ran in a hurry, followed by a guard. Aurora recognized him. He was the guard at the front gate.

"Ma'am, something is wrong." Triss was anxious, stumbling and slurring her words.

Aurora stopped her from continuing and told the guards to come.

The guard at the side explained the situation outside clearly in one breath.

Everyone was shocked, no way.The undead actually moved forward purposefully, something that had never happened before.

Anxiety is spreading.

A maid almost stepped on a wax oil lamp.

Aurora stared sharply at the maids whose faces lost their blood in fear.

"Reckless, what a shame, our masters are standing here. The Knights will arrive later, what are you afraid of?" Aurora snapped at them.

The maid bowed her head in shame, not daring to show any more fear.

It is a matter of life and death, and Aurora understands that they are afraid of accidents, but she must hold on.

Aurora decided to check it out for herself before making a conclusion, "You guys are here, I'll go upstairs to see the situation. Triss, follow with the wax oil lamp."

Candles are easy to blow out, and the stone covers of wax oil lamps are designed to protect against wind.

Triss immediately held up a wax oil lamp, and Aurora herself held the candlestick, so as not to be separated in a panic in case of accidents.

Susan said: "Miss, I will go with you too."

"No, you are here to help me stay with Aunt Ruolan." Aurora begged.

Mrs. Taylor was at a loss and didn't want her daughter-in-law to leave, but her daughter-in-law had already made a decision, so she could only say: "Come back soon, don't take any risks."

Aurora nodded. Undead also have species that can fly. She would not deliberately put herself in danger just to take a look.

Upstairs, Miguel’s master bedroom has a balcony, and there are two wax oil lamps on his balcony. The place where the undead visit will inevitably produce dark energy, and a large amount of dark energy will turn the fire green and the flame core. When it turns green, the undead can suppress the flames.

Aurora approached the balcony and saw that there was a faint green on the edge of the fire in the drinking wax oil lamp. She took two steps forward cautiously, just in time to see a huge number of undead swarming forward in the huge garden.

The undead walking in the front was hit by the undead behind and its bones fell apart, and a few bones fell off.

Those bones did not return to the original owner, but were placed on other undead in disorder.

There's something hilarious about this scene, and it's scary at the same time.

Aurora had a bad feeling, "System, why are there more undead than before in this attack?"

[Because of your appearance, the butterfly effect, your soul does not belong to this world, just like a cat smelling the fishiest fish.You are the fish to whom the mighty undead are drawn.It is commanding the undead below. 】

Aurora: "..." It's a good metaphor, so I don't need to compare it in the future.

The more undead there are, the faster the lights will be extinguished.

Aurora turned away, she needed to save herself.Although the undead are divided into levels, it is too difficult to find the leader among so many undead. The undead are all similar, bones and soul fire.

The bones can also be moved casually, and it is impossible to recognize which one is Big Brother.

"Let's go." The undead attacked silently, only the surrounding air was getting colder.

Aurora went back downstairs, silently calculating what to do.

She first asked Susan and Triss to get wax oil from the warehouse at the side door of the castle.

There are not enough barrels of holy white sap to be mined this year, and not all of them have been mined.For the next year's mining, Miguel ordered thousands more and piled them up in several warehouses.

There were a lot of wooden barrels with a volume of about two liters. She ordered the maid to help fill the wooden barrels with wax oil, half of which was enough.

Then move out the door.

Under the orders of Aurora, the maids cooperated together.

But standing outside the door at this time, the undead could already be seen.

Seeing hundreds of undead, the maids trembled, not daring to delay, and continued to move the barrels.

Aurora lit a torch to drive away the chill.

Only Triss and the guards were present with great strength.

Aurora asked Triss and the guards to smash the paraffin oil on both sides of the undead group, and hit the place she designated. The moment it hit the ground, half the barrel of wax oil burst open, and the wax oil flowed all over the floor.

These things are especially useful in winter, and Aurora calculated the amount to use, so she must not waste it.

When it was almost smashed, the undead extinguished the two lamps again.

The undead was only 20 meters away from the gate, and Aurora ordered to pour half a barrel of wax oil in front of the undead.

Aurora felt that it was not enough, and signaled Triss and the guard to continue.

When it was almost time, the wax oil officially hit the undead.

A bucket smashed over, and a pile of white bones made a grunting sound of collision.

But the undead are not afraid of being smashed, and the bones can be reassembled after smashing, without pain or itching.

People who face the undead for the first time, the more they look at it, the more frightened they become.

But the master is by his side, advancing and retreating with them, giving them courage invisibly.

The barrel was finally smashed, and Aurora handed the torch to the guard.

The guard has a training foundation. When he smashed the barrel just now, Aurora noticed that he hit Beatrice accurately.

The undead approached step by step, and the maids retreated in unison.

At this time, with Aurora's encouragement, the guard threw out the torch, and the bright red flame quickly turned green in mid-air, hitting the wax oil.

The green flame ignited the wax oil all over the ground, and with a bang, several red fire dragons ignited on the ground.

The undead at the front were the first to bear the brunt of the fire and turned into dust.

Then the wax oil that had just been thrown at the undead worked.

The "Fire Dragon" scurries among the undead along the route of the wax oil, and the undead fled away as if they were burning their feet.

And the wax oil lamp that had just been extinguished was rekindled under the raging fire dragon.

The soaring flames illuminated the undead so that they could not maintain their skeletons, and wanted to retreat, but the undead commanding behind them seemed to be unaware of the situation.

Force them to attack, and show no mercy to these dispensable minions.

The low-level undead can only break out to the side, but the surroundings are full of fire.

They can't resist the undead who are stronger and higher than them, and the fire on their bodies can't be extinguished.

A dilemma, a dilemma.

The evil soul fire in the eye sockets gradually disappeared in the firelight.

The flame didn't last long, but it was enough to wipe out the low-level undead.

Aurora breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, the things in front of me fell into a mist, and the violent encounter of cold and heat produced a large amount of fog.

Only the faint light of the wax oil lamp in the fog can be seen.

[Host, quickly enter the house. ] The system couldn't help reminding.

However, when it was too late, an undead suddenly appeared and rushed out of the fog.

Run to Aurora.

Even under the light, the bone of the undead is dissipating, it is still wholeheartedly trying to eat the rare delicacy.

There is a voice in its heart saying, eat her, eat her, eat her and you will be promoted to a more powerful existence, no longer afraid of the sun, you can suck life as much as you want.

Everyone saw it, but couldn't react.

Susan's eyes were tearing, and she ran over with her legs lifted, but the distance between her and Aurora was five meters away.

It was Aurora who heard the system reminder and raised her dagger.

"Exchange dynamic visual enhancement ten times, agility increased ten times." A total of 1 favorite points were crossed out, and the enhancement lasted for [-] minute.

The system took half a second to help Aurora complete the enhancement.

Aurora grabbed Triss, who was blocking the oblique front, and threw it behind. At the moment when the undead rushed, her brain was extremely clear. The advantage of greatly enhancing her dynamic vision is that she can forcibly slow down other people's movements by three times.

(End of this chapter)