Chapter 4847: Still old?

Tiernaria used to be a city of vampires, but after being occupied by elves, it became the capital of the elves.

So the buildings here don't look like elves, but they have the exaggerated beauty unique to blood races, especially the dense Gothic spiers in the city, which look like graves from a distance.

But because of hoarfrost, the city is shrouded in wind and snow, everything is foggy, only a few places will show a little black under the snow, and there are no elves in the city, because it is too cold outside Yes, they also need to nest in the house.

The projected wild hunting army is undead, so they are not afraid of the severe cold, and can even use the cold as a weapon, but the elves' bodies, like all flesh and blood creatures, are crunchy ice if they are really frozen.

"This city is really big." Putting the cloak into invisibility, Su Ming and Ciri squatted on it, peeking at a high altitude outside the city: "There are almost a hundred walls on this side alone." km, that is, fifty staje."

The world has been completely shrouded in hoarfrost, and it is naturally impossible for the elves to live in different cities, so they all live in the capital.

"It doesn't need to be translated into my hometown, I know what a kilometer means." Shirley covered her mouth and said in a low voice, even though the death knell promised her that she would not be discovered, when she thought of the existence of millions of people in this city Elf, I still have a guilty conscience: "What is your plan? To assassinate their navigator? Or attack the king of the wild hunt, Eredin Brick Glass?"

After all, she lives in a very simple environment, and she hasn't stayed on Marvel 40K Earth for too long. She still doesn't understand that numbers have no meaning under absolute power, and the plan she came up with is still too small.

But it doesn't matter, Su Ming will do it now, she will know in a while.

Hoarfrost not only absorbed the heat, but also seemed to absorb the light of this world. At this time, the sky above the city was dark, but it was not the darkness of night, but the deep gray of the foggy weather.

Some lights can be seen from a distance, coming out from large and small windows, presumably behind every window, there is an elf warming up around the magic fireplace?

Of course, compared with such a good life, the life outside the city is much worse.

The large areas outside the city are mines and crop fields, where a large number of creatures from other worlds captured by wild hunting are working here. They don't have any decent cold-proof clothing, but rags, rotten leather, and hemp wrap the slaves bulging Even so, it is still difficult to bear the cold, and all rely on bonfires separated by hundreds of meters to keep warm.

To put it simply, if a slave is carrying a bag of ore and wants to send it from outside the city to the city, he can walk along a certain road in the thick snow, and enjoy about three hours while passing the magically blessed bonfire. Warm air for five seconds, and then you have to walk into Hoarfrost under the whip of the supervisor, and then take the next bonfire a few hundred meters away as the destination, and the cycle repeats.

This place has been in the cold winter for many years, the road is deep in the snow, it looks like a trench, and the densely packed slaves look like ants.

Looking around, there are such roads or construction sites in the visible range outside the city. The elves still found crops that can survive in low temperature, but the yield is too small, so they can only use more slaves to increase the planting area.

Su Ming is not an agricultural expert, but through the observation just now, he saw that the things planted in the farmland are more like small berries growing on moss, the fruit is about the size of a grain of rice, and each mu of land can produce about Thirty-five kilograms?

That's about the same. It's 40 or 50 degrees below zero in the freezing and snowy world. Thank God if you can grow food. Anyway, the land is cultivated by captive slaves, and the elf masters will not go out to work in the city. After the slave dies, he will reappear as a wild hunt and go to another world to catch it.

Just after Su Ming and Xili said a word, seven or eight slaves fell down in the snow below. They fell headfirst into the snow and never got up again.

Life is like this, once you close your eyes and never open them again, it's over.

Among the slaves, there are selected supervisors, and there are also small foremen with a little bit of status.

Pick up the dead and move them away. They are going to be fed to the dogs in the city.

The wild hounds look like skeletonized wargs after participating in the wild hunt, but their bodies are just bigger dogs. Now they are warming up with the elf masters in the city.

"Hey, although I've seen this scene the last time I was caught here, but whenever I see this scene, I feel very sad..."

Ciri sighed, she didn't know what to say, the number of slaves was hundreds of times that of the elves in the city, and their team couldn't see the edge at a glance, but because they didn't have the strength and knowledge, they could only be beaten people enslaved.

It might be better to be directly killed by the Wild Hunt than to be caught here, at least the former dies happily, while the latter is almost the last drop of blood in the bones that will be squeezed clean by the elves.

"They won't have to suffer soon." Su Ming smiled and took out a small test tube from his pocket. The glass tube inside showed a blue DNA swirling shape: "I will give them strength to fight with the elves. the power of."

As he said that, he picked a random direction, and then threw the test tube towards the distance filled with hoarfrost, and then used his finger to separate the air, shooting an invisible energy, and blasting the test tube in the air.

The light blue smoke was very inconspicuous in the hoarfrost, but Su Ming immediately took out a tube of green potion and directly stabbed Shirley's buttocks.

"Oh!" The girl who was squatting on the flying carpet jumped up immediately, clutching her **** and rubbing her buttocks: "Why did you give me an injection all of a sudden? Why is it so painful? Did I get stabbed by a sword?"

"Under normal circumstances, when the injection medicine enters the body, there will be such a pain, but I have to update the vaccine version for you, so that's the only way to go." Su Ming calmly turned the syringe into a puff of black smoke in his hand , answered the girl with a smile: "This is the latest version of the biochemical weapon Overlord, which is the latest version of the Stitch Virus, developed by Casillas after harvesting zombie viruses from different universes."

It is said that it is the latest version, but in fact, Su Ming put a virus into the monster universe, UU reading www. uukanshu.com then selected special infected persons from those infected persons, those with superpowers, and asked the adjutant to capture them back to Xiaoka, dissect their bodies, study their mutated genes, and use them again to improve the original virus.

The current second-generation suture monster virus is more contagious and has a faster onset rate, and it can also produce "running corpses" and "special senses" in batches, which can be said to be very suitable for playing in a world with low power levels.

"The zombie virus...is really scary."

Seeing that Deathstroke "liberated the slaves, Ciri sighed, but didn't say much. Indeed, as long as this is done, Deathstroke is equivalent to having an army, an army whose number far exceeds the total population of elves.

Now that the effect has been seen, the few slaves who fell down in the snow just now stood up straight, and neighed like ghosts and wolves.

"Okay, the game starts. Don't think it's disgusting to be a zombie, girl, at least I let them die happily, and really gave them the strength to resist the slave master." Su Ming looked at the zombies in the snow below. The elves started to gnaw on people, and smiled and handed Ciri a pack of spicy sticks. Now they only need to wait a while, and then play a show for the elves.

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