Chapter 368
"Very good, you performed very well in the battle to capture the fortress. You don't have to fight next." Field patted his shoulder, "Let the wounded rest and heal, and the uninjured people organize themselves to clean up the corpses and garbage in the fortress."
"Yes, sir!" Heyman immediately saluted the imperial army and went to arrange the second army.
"We have to observe it again. The next battle will mainly rely on the direct line."
Field shook his head and arranged the second army to take on logistics and auxiliary work, not only because they were seriously injured and only had more than 400 people left. Loyalty is a big problem for the newly incorporated army. What's more, when attacking the city, their own Chosen God and the Corpse Corpse Legion looked abnormal.
"We can't repeat the mistakes of the Shadow World Sect."
Field knew that people were most likely to have wild thoughts, not only the border troops were prone to wild thoughts, but also himself, so he simply let them take on logistics first.
The first army and the corrupted legion, which were full of morale, loyal and reliable, were the trump cards.
"Opheli, is there still any use for the Argali City? Can it be corrupted?"
"Of course it can be, but I have to mention that the Argali City doesn't have much life energy. The Night Demons' crazy killing has caused great damage to the local environment. However, there are still gains."
"That's fine, Xiao Feilong, your next task is to go to the North to select powerful corpses, and then go to corrupt the Argali Territory. You can also carry weapons and equipment back along the way."
Drawing a straight line on the map, Field gestured to her.
"Oh? It's quite convenient. Did you plan it in advance?"
"Of course, I didn't let you corrupt the Argali City before, just because I was afraid that the gray fog would make too much noise and attract the enemy. But now the smoke of war has risen, it doesn't matter anymore."
Opheli used his big tail to rub Field affectionately: "You did a good job, Lord of Trash."
"The corpses will disrupt the rhythm of the Shadow World Sect and cause civil strife. But be careful on the road and don't get caught alone."
"Don't worry, I will use my magic skills to hurry on the way." Opheli turned and left.
"Next, we will go to see the resurrection array."
Field was very interested in the so-called Chosen God of Destruction. In order to revive the illusory Chosen God, he even dared to steal the treasure of the Goddess of Life.
"My lord, we can't open the gate to the underground fortress." A guard from the Night Lord came to report.
"I hope Baron Lima can play a role and bring him here."
Soon, Baron Lima was brought to Field.
"I can't believe you can recapture the border fortress." Aniri said bluntly.
"That's not the point. Do you know how to open the underground gate of the fortress? As far as I know, border families generally know how to open it."
"Of course I can do it, but... what do you want to do? If you want to steal the national treasure, I advise you to give up this idea. The life rope is not a prop. It has long been implanted under the land of the empire. It can't be taken away or destroyed."
"Am I such a person? That's definitely not the case."
Field said this, but his regret was exposed.
Originally, I wanted to take it away and put it in Starry Night City.
Field explained: "The people of the Shadow World Sect have reached the location of the life lock with the help of Richard. They also carved a magic circle. If you don't want the lock to be blown up, open the door quickly."
"Okay..." Aniri frowned, constantly thinking about Field's purpose.
He looked reluctant, led everyone to the underground hall, and opened the door to the underground.
"Boom~"
The huge circular floor was pushed open to both sides, and the underground passage was revealed in front of everyone, extending down along the spiral staircase.
Unlike the subjective imagination of cold and damp, the underground passage was full of vitality. The almost vertical walls were full of golden holy flowers, and countless firefly-like insects were flying, beautiful as stars.
"Such a strong breath of life." Rosaria's pupils shook, and she almost couldn't control her steps and jumped down. Sweat oozed from her forehead, and she immediately took a few steps back, "It's like the sweet smell of Venus flytrap, which contains terrifying murderous intent."
Field felt nothing, but felt very comfortable. Dou Qi even began to improve on its own. You have to know that you have never practiced it.
"Ashina and I will go, Rosaria, please wait for me outside."
Field had already seen several scholars of the Shadow World Sect, carving runes underground. After seeing Field, they began to pack up in panic, obviously not expecting that the imperial army would find them.
"Damn Shadow World Sect, I'm going to kill them all."
Annieri was about to jump down with a grim smile, but was grabbed by Field: "I have other plans, Mr. Anneri, your Fiery Horse Territory should also have an armory, right?Are there any survivors?"
Annieri shook his head directly: "No, I don't know."
"Are you sure there are no survivors? Tell me how to open it, we need more equipment." Field smiled slightly, "Soon, you will have the opportunity to cut off Richard's dog head with your own hands."
Glancing at the magic circle underground, after a long silence, Anieri gritted his teeth and asked: "Field, can you really withstand the counterattack of the Shadow World Sect?"
"Of course!"
Field was actually not sure, but he didn't want to lose everyone's morale.
"Okay, I must have a knight duel with Richard." Anieri gritted his teeth, told the way to open the armory, and handed over the family token, so that Field could recruit the army of the Fiery Horse.
"Great, let the First Army recruit them and carry the weapons back. "
After arranging everything, Field sent the others away and took only Ashina down the spiral staircase to the underground.
"Roar, roar, roar~"
Various rare and powerful monsters were locked in cages and roared at Field. They were not angry, Field could feel that they were afraid...
The huge blood array was clenched on the ground. If you look closely, you can see that the array was not drawn randomly. Every stroke was actually engraved with ant-sized spells.
Corpses were nailed to various corners of the array, and thirteen broken artifacts were emitting the last light.
In the center of the array, a heavy and mysterious cylindrical scroll floated quietly.
"Hello, young sir." The middle-aged man in priest clothes, with heavy bags under his eyes, walked slowly towards Field, "I know we are dead, but I hope you can give us a chance."
Field was very surprised. He thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect that the people of the Shadow World Sect would negotiate with him calmly.
"Tell me, what opportunity? "Field raised his eyelids.
The priest raised his hands high: "We hope to complete the sacrifice and restore the glory of the God of Destruction."
"Qimi told me about this. Have you been busy with this? The Chosen God of Destruction, is he the true God you are talking about?"












