The sound of drums has become inaudible when it reaches the Bloody Hills, but various monsters are still extremely sensitive to this signal and become more and more manic, thinking about the human suppression team on the hills and the direction of Harrogath. Rush away.
The job-changers were indeed startled at first, thinking that all the monsters around them had fallen into a state of madness, but they soon discovered that the strength of these monsters had not improved significantly, and they only appeared more crazy when attacking.
After a melee, they stabilized their position, but they were still a little confused, thinking that this situation might be a sign of a swarm of monsters attacking.
According to the previous rules, the next monster swarm attack will not appear until at least the third or fourth day, and now only one night has passed.
If the interval between cluster attacks is really shortened to half a day, then they will have no chance to breathe.
Not only them, but the craftsmen in the fortress are now working at almost full capacity. Various materials are facing shortages. Harrogas seems unshakable, but in fact he is struggling to hold on.
Everyone hoped to gain insight into the reason for the appearance of the purgatory mirror as soon as possible, but the changes before them were nothing short of adding insult to injury, giving them all a suffocating sense of oppression.
On the east wall, the Styx Banshees lived up to their expectations and turned around, charging towards the defenders at the top of the city like moths to a flame.
Everyone's anger was finally released, and they spared no effort to use their long-range attack methods. There was a rain of blood outside the fortress.
The banshee, who was strangled before she even got close, hit the outer wall with inertia, splattering patches of blood. The fortress standing on the cliff became even more iron-blooded and majestic under the influence of the devil's blood.
After dozens of rounds of attacks, the noisy screams of the banshee completely stopped. Mo Bei had already put away the hell war drums, and together with others, started to throw some of the banshee corpses outside the city. go.
It is really because the bodies of these banshees are so indescribable that the male animals present do not want to be aroused to take advantage of the heat. Moreover, at this time, calls for assembly are constantly coming from people, obviously there are new arrangements.
The abnormality caused by the sound of drums made people who didn't know what was going on tense up their nerves and immediately prepare to rush to the hills to fight.
Mo Bei didn't have time to explain all this, so he just explained the situation to Chakrias and others, and then led his teammates to the stone hall where Kane was.
Along the way, they would see people carrying wooden boxes, barrels or bulging sacks on their shoulders from time to time, coming from the direction of the main hall to deliver various supplies to various parts of the fortress.
When he met Kane, the only remaining Horadrim was seriously taking notes, playing the role of a warehouse manager, assisting Mara in distributing supplies.
Next to the two old men stood a bald, strong man. Judging from the tall and muscular body and the totem patterns on his arms, he was undoubtedly a local aborigine.
Not only that, he was only wearing a coarse cloth vest in such cold weather. He looked a bit like a gymnast, but he also had a leather bib hanging around his waist, which is usually a craftsman's. Dress up as a talent would.
When Kane saw the arrival of Mo Bei and others, he took the initiative to introduce them, showing that they were the ones who sent emergency supplies to Harrogas.
The bald man was also very enthusiastic and said to several people:
"Thank you for the materials you sent. To be honest, if I don't get enough materials, I will have no choice but to put down the hammer in my hand, pick up the weapon and go to the outside of the city to fight the monsters with others. Oh, by the way, My name is Rasuk, and I am a blacksmith. If you need anything, you can come to me!"
When Mo Bei heard this, he immediately wanted to take out the Horadric Staff and ask the barbarian in front of him to help drill a hole, but he still politely said:
"Those are the fruits of other people's labor, we are just transporting them for you."
"Well, if Ernstinger had waited a little longer, we wouldn't be in this troublesome situation now... But it's also because we are in such a hurry that we have no choice but to deal with the chaotic battlefield outside. The consumption of equipment is far beyond normal experience, not to mention that they have to fight continuously...Although monsters will also drop some, it is far from the level of fighting to support fighting."
Rasuk was obviously troubled by the shortage of materials and vomited bitterness out of habit.
"What's going on with the airship now? Has there been any new news since last night?" Mo Bei heard Rasuk mentioning the airship and asked quickly.
Kane heard the urgency in his tone and already had a premonition of something, but he still shook his head and said:
"There is no new news. What happened?"
Mo Bei hurriedly told what happened on the top of the city, feeling something bad in his heart.
The flying speed of the group of banshees was much faster than that of ravens, but it took nearly a day to fly from the crash site to Harrogas.
But there was no response from Enstinger for so long. Does it mean that all the accompanying personnel were under the claws of the monster?
Kane thought of this on the spot, and his expression darkened.
That was hundreds of lives. He now regretted not persuading Ernstinger to recall the accompanying personnel when he first determined that recovering the supplies and airship wreckage would be extremely difficult.
But at that time, everyone felt that materials were equivalent to human lives for Harrogas. Even if he made this suggestion, he was afraid that the other party would not give up easily.
At this moment, they heard someone outside the hall calling themselves the leader of the clan, so they looked out together and saw Qualkek in heavy armor walking in with two others.
Walking next to Qualkek was a young woman with a tall figure and handsome features. She seemed to have the blood of a northern highlander.
There was also a tall, thin old man with a stooped figure and a skeletal appearance. When Mo Bei saw him, he unconsciously felt a sense of disgust.
Because this man looked old, but his eyes flickered from time to time, which reminded him of the two old bishops in Sadenko Cathedral, Isidore and Tobias.
Rasuk raised his right hand and lightly beat it on his chest twice, saluted, and shouted:
"Chief Qualkek!"
It seemed that in his eyes, only Qualkek was worthy of his respect.
The tall and thin old man suddenly showed displeasure, but he did not have an attack. He just put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Mo Bei and the others.
"Anya, why did you come here together?" Mara asked.
"Teacher." The young woman bowed slightly to Mara, and then said:
"Some guards said that a strange war drum appeared in the fortress, which can cause monsters to attack wildly, and the carrier should be coming here. We want to find out about this matter."
"That's you, right? Where did you get that kind of war drum?" The tall and thin old man stared at Mo Bei and the others and asked in a somewhat unscrupulous tone.
Anya frowned when he heard this, while Qualkek raised his hand with some dissatisfaction and said directly:
"Elder Niracek, they are all the defenders of Harrogath."
Mo Bei was already a little unhappy with this old man, and when he heard the name, his heart was filled with murderous intent.
This old thief is indeed the eldest among the previous generation of clan leaders, and the only one who did not participate in self-sacrifice!
