My cemetery is connected to the game world

As night falls, the sound of ghosts echoes in the woods.

A faint smoke fell between the trees, and in a daze, black shadows could be seen moving quickly between the bare branches.

Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps broke the special tranquility in the woods. Seven green beast-shaped war machines lined up in a formation of three in front and four in back, advancing at a constant speed. The trees blocking the forward direction were easily knocked down to the ground.

The steam engine filled with magic fire rods is full of power, and the pressure relief valve on the back of the shoulder discharges white steam as the body moves.

All the war machines held two-handed slashing knives, and the light on the blades showed that the enchantment formation on the blades had been activated. This kind of chopping knife specially designed and manufactured for war machinery has a strong armor-breaking effect and can be used to demolish walls very quickly.

War machines driven by retired soldiers marched in a neat queue. Behind and to the left and right of them were the summoned infantry. They are all equipped with half-length steel armor provided by "sponsors", and the weapons in their hands include old-style muskets and cold weapons rubbed with enchanting potions.

Compared with the war machinery, the formation of the infantry was a bit messy. Even if there were retired soldiers inside shouting commands, it was not enough to call them a real army.

There were about five hundred infantrymen, with those holding guns in front and those holding swords behind. Some who knew magic kept applying status magic to themselves.

Morpheus drives the war machine in the middle of the front row.

In the closed cockpit, there is a magic projection that projects the perspective of the mechanical head on a special screen.

Feeling the smoothness and feedback of the mechanical movement, Morpheus had to admire the Black Gold Group's professional ability in modification. Although the overall feeling is still somewhat different from the Green Orc Type B, it is much better than the early Type A that I drove when I was in service.

This money is worth it, and it will be even more worth it once you get the wealth in Claulund Manor!

The fog ahead was getting thicker and thicker, and Morpheus said to the co-channel communication snail he was wearing: "Unit No. 4 and Unit 7 should keep their distance to both sides to protect our infantry.

Units No. 2 and 3 prepare to drop magic bombs. Two rounds of "fog removal bombs" were thrown at 50 meters, 100 meters, 150 meters and 200 meters respectively.

Ready, 3, 2, 1, throw! "

The No. 2 and No. 3 machines were on both sides of the No. 1 machine driven by Morpheus. As the No. 1 machine gave the order, two magic grenades stretched upward from the shoulder magazines of the two war machines. Adjust the launch angle, and the four magic bullets are projected forward by the grenade at different distances.

Four magic bullets exploded one after another.

This is a throwing magic prop developed to quickly remove fog on the battlefield. After the magic bullet explodes, it forms a strong updraft, which can remove all the fog within a 50-meter range in a short time.

A section of fog was removed, and the war machine speeded through.

Then continue throwing fog removal bombs.

After two rounds, you can see the stone wall of Claulund Manor through the foggy area. The walls were covered with grinning skulls, and some timid people couldn't help but slow down.

"Prepare to attack!"

Morpheus gave the order. Although this kind of granite stone wall was hard, it could not block the special cutting blade of the war machine.

Just when Morpheus was about to order an "attack", six figures suddenly appeared on the stone wall.

Morpheus recognized the woman among them as the one who followed Herot to the town meeting hall today. She took off her dress and put on a set of armor that looked very sophisticated, giving it a sassy beauty.

All six people's eyes glowed red.

Morpheus judged that they were all non-human, but could not guess what species they were.

Morpheus said through the microphone: "Is Herot afraid of hiding and sending you out to die?"

Bresini stood on the wall, holding a long sword in her hand, and said in a very arrogant manner: "The master said that he would personally entertain another group of guests. We are enough to deal with you weak and humble guys."

Morpheus issued a warning to other war machines. In the central square of the town, he had seen Bressini take action and knew that she was stronger.

"Protect each other's backs and try to face the enemy head-on. The opponent may be very agile, but armor is our biggest advantage! Now plan the tactics..."

While Morpheus was laying out his tactics, the infantry followed. The musketeers lined up in three formations: crouching, half-crouching, and standing, and pointed their guns at the vampires on the wall.

Volleyball shooting!

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The sound of gunshots represented the signal to attack Claulund Manor. On the other side of the manor, three figures quickly climbed over the wall and entered the manor, running quickly towards the castle.

The sound of explosions came again, showing how fierce the battle was over there.

The three people approached the gate of the castle with gentle steps.

Pushing open a gap, it was dark inside without any light.

Then he pushed open a larger gap, and three figures got into the door.

Then the door of the castle was closed heavily, and the lights on the ceiling were turned on, illuminating the three people who came in.

The sound of swords being drawn continuously came from both sides of the castle hall. They were the spiritual body guards placed here. They were encased in full-body armor and were responsible for protecting the castle hall. Ten sets of armor surrounded the three intruders, and the ten swords glowed coldly under the light.

"I thought the person who sneaked in was a blind thief, but I didn't expect it to be my sister Mirel. What are you doing here at Claulund Manor so late? And you don't go through the main entrance, you have to climb over the wall.

How rude! "

Herot walked down the stairs facing the hall, and Feroro followed behind him.

One of the three people surrounded was Mirel Claulund who he saw during the day. The other two people were wearing windbreakers, and their familiar styles made Herot immediately think of the two necromancers who invaded the manor last time.

Miriel took out a bone dagger and said to Helot without any panic: "I thought, brother, you were going to deal with the war machinery in Hog ​​Town, but I didn't expect you to be waiting for me here. That's Seven war machines and hundreds of armed infantry, can the servants you send stop them?"

Helot stretched out his hand, and three poisonous corpse flower vines rose up on his left, right and behind him. The corpse flower poisonous vine behind him was obviously much larger than the other two, and the poisonous vines were covered with sharp barbs.

"They don't need you to worry. The last time I saw the gravekeeper and the corpse stitcher together, I felt very strange. This time I didn't expect that the Claude family's gravekeeper would also mix with the corpse stitcher. Is it because the tomb keeper has fallen, or because you alone, Miriel, have violated the teachings of your ancestors?"

Claurend's ancestors forbade family members to learn the necromantic arts of the Stitcher, and this prohibition was also inherited by the gravekeepers. Gravekeepers only use pure death energy to release necromancy spells, and will never desecrate corpses, let alone use living people to make corpse puppets.

Now it seems that the boundaries between gravekeepers and corpse stitchers are blurring, and even people from the Claude family are mixed up with corpse stitchers.