Summoning Total War

.Second Age Era 377...Late May. (Network updates super fast)

The southern plains ushered in heavy rains that lasted for several days in summer. Athens could not help but slow down the progress of harvesting winter wheat, and could only wait until the heavy rains stopped. However, the heavy rain continued for three days. After Murphy realized that the water in the Nidoria River had begun to fill up, he immediately ordered everyone to brave the rain to harvest food, and first transported all the winter wheat back with stems and poles. Within the town.

Facts have proved that Murphy's intuition is keen. After several days of heavy rains, floods occurred in the downstream areas. The overflowing rivers submerged the farmland, and many people's wheat that had not yet had time to harvest was soaked in the floods. I don’t know how much harvest will be left after the flood recedes.

Athens is located in the upper reaches of the Nidoria River. Although there are no floods like those in the lower reaches, the rainwater that cannot be drained still floods a lot of cultivated land. If Murphy had not decisively ordered to harvest the grain first, I am afraid that this year's wheat harvest would have been lost. It has been soaked in rain water for a while now.

In that case, this year's grain production may drop sharply again.

It rained heavily for four consecutive days, and it wasn't until the afternoon of the fifth day that the rain started to pour.

Finally, it slowly stopped, and a ray of cloud appeared on the horizon.

Once the heavy rain stopped and continued to fall, the flooding river water immediately subsided, and the flood situation gradually improved in many places downstream of Athens. By the next morning, the flood had completely receded. However, the damage caused can never be undone. After this year's grain production has been reduced, this flood has left many people without a harvest. Suddenly, the situation in the entire southern plain has become tense.

The heavy rains in the past few days have washed away the earth. Although other races on the earth have suffered a lot, the Naga fish people are getting along like a duck in water. The changes brought about by the heavy rain were very beneficial to the fish people. Taking advantage of the heavy rain for several days, these migrating fish people pushed the territory they occupied by more than ten kilometers.

However, they had not yet entered the range of the southern plains.

Some new enemies exist only in legends. Slayers who hate all living creatures and bring death have appeared.

"Mr. Governor! The situation in the southern plains is getting more and more complicated." Early in the morning, General Leo Dalie had a solemn look on his face. He quickly broke into the Governor's Mansion and delivered a 600-mile urgent message to Murphy. .

Murphy had never seen General Leo Dallie so anxious, and it was also the first time he had seen him rush into the Governor's Mansion without waiting.

Knowing that the seriousness of the matter might be unexpected, he immediately put on a robe and walked quickly into the hall. As he walked, he read the urgent secret message passed by the mercenary union.

At this glance, even he was a little frightened!

Because since the heavy rain, the phenomenon of "resurrection from the dead" has appeared in many places in the southern plains, especially near the battlefields where humans have spread their wings in watermark-scale wars in recent years, and a large number of buried corpses have appeared. Come back to life! These resurrected undead souls have no consciousness and just wander in the boundless wildness, attacking any living creature, whether it is humans, half-elves, cavemen, or the murloc tribe approaching the southern plains, most of them are as long as they are alive. All creatures are within their attack range.

"It appeared so soon!" Murphy's expression became more solemn the more he looked at it. He raised his hand and put down the secret message, and said in a deep voice to General Leo Dallie: "Invite the Chief Priest of the God of War to come over immediately, and send someone to the pass immediately. , check whether changes have occurred on the battlefield of the orcs!"

General Leo Dallie immediately remembered that there were several former main battlefields in the territory of Athens, and a large number of corpses were buried there.

He immediately rushed outside in a hurry!

"The earth was corroded by the filthy air of death, and the souls of the dead who slept in the loess were also disturbed. These souls of the dead awakened under the power of the filthy death, wandering in the boundless wilderness with their decaying bodies, attacking any living creature! "...The evil power of the abyss is already corrupting the earth. Those species that have no gods, no faith, and no existence will be corroded by the filthy power attached to the earth after death, and gradually transform into undead souls..." Murphy frowned and looked into the distance. The southeastern defense line, where Athens once fought, was buried with the bodies of a large number of Orc warriors.

"I hope the power of the Olympus gods can still suppress the water mark of spreading wings! At least it can suppress the power of death in the territory of Athens, so that the souls of those who died in battle will not be disturbed by the filthy power!" Fei murmured softly.

Humanity has never had a true god, and neither has nature.

For thousands of years, human beings have maintained their belief in the souls of their ancestors. After death, they sleep in the loess and remain with the earth!

But.

All this changed after the earth was eroded by the filthy breath of the abyss. That is, the power of the earth that originally contained all essences has been corroded by the evil power of death. Its essence can no longer accommodate all souls. Once these souls are in If the anger, hatred, and resentment contained in life are triggered by the evil power of death, then these souls will break away from the embrace of the earth and turn into immortal souls, controlling the decaying body and wandering in the wilderness.

In the past few years, hundreds of thousands of humans have died in the human city-states in the southern plains. Not only the souls of the dead who sacrificed heroically on the battlefield, but also the innocent poor people who died in the hands of the jackals and were used as food by the jackals. These dead people all contain incomparable resentment. These resentments condense the power of death and turn some places into real places of the undead!

According to intelligence, since the heavy rain, many places in the southern plains have been filled with thick fog all day long, making it impossible to see the environment inside. In these fogs, there are a large number of undead beings that have been eroded and resurrected by the power of death. During the day, they hide on the land shrouded by the power of death, relying on the thick fog to resist the sunlight.

And when night falls, these undead souls begin to wander around and attack any living creature.

Now many creatures are attacked by the undead and have suffered very heavy losses! Fortunately, these undead souls do not distinguish between friend and foe. When humans are attacked by them, cavemen and fishmen also become the targets of their attacks. The fishman tribe that has been migrating south has also been severely damaged several times under the attacks of these undead souls, and has to postpone its southward invasion.

Since the appearance of the undead, the earth can no longer become human. More and more people are afraid of death. They are afraid of becoming the kind of undead undead, without any sanity, attacking any living creature!

At the same time, a voice also appeared throughout the human world!

That is the urgent desire for God! Desire for a soul's resting place!

"Your Excellency the Grand Duke! The Chief Priest of the God of War is here." The figure of Zhou, the general's guard, came from outside the door.

Murphy immediately raised his head when he heard this and said in a deep voice: "Invite him in quickly."

After a while, the silent-looking Chief Priest of the God of War walked into the spacious hall of the Governor's Mansion. He looked up at Murphy and the secret message on the table, and said slowly: "My Lord Kratos already knows the secrets of this world. Changes, the power of the Olympian gods can still suppress those evil auras. But if this continues, those undead souls will also appear in Athens."

"What should we do?" Murphy breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. As long as he could suppress it temporarily, things would be much easier to handle.

An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from the head priest of the God of War, and then a full-color divine light appeared in his eyes. Murphy knew that it was not just the chief priest of the God of War who was talking to him at this moment. So he made a gesture of listening attentively and listened carefully to what new oracle the chief priest, the God of War, was conveying to him.

"The power of the Olympus gods must increase! We must send a new kingdom to the sky! Only in this way can we create a kingdom that exists outside this world and is not corroded by the power of the abyss!" The eyes of the chief priest of the God of War His pupils shone with full-color divine brilliance. He stared into Murphy's eyes and said solemnly: "There are still too few gods in Olympus! There are only three of us among the twelve main gods! We must Enhance your own power! New gods must appear and inherit the throne of the twelve main gods of the Olympus pantheon!"

"But the system does not show that a new temple can be established, and I don't know who will inherit the other priesthoods." Murphy felt a little embarrassed when he heard this question. The priesthood of the Olympus gods It was not being determined by the system. It was easy to build twelve temples, but he had no idea whose statues were enshrined in them.

Athena, the goddess of wisdom, has mastered the scepter symbolizing the supreme divine power. The power of thunder belonging to Zeus is now in her hands. The throne of the God of War now belongs to Kratos. Although the priesthood of love and fertility is still in Avro In the hands of Dite, Murphy has no idea who is on the other gods.

"Although the rules are not shown, we can create our own!" The chief priest of the God of War, the inkstone in his mouth was obviously the auxiliary system that the Olympus gods relied on. He looked at Murphy's expression and said: "When love After the Winged Watermark Love Temple is upgraded to the Grand Temple, the three gods of Olympus will gather their strength to wake up the high priest from his slumber. At that time, a girl will descend from hell!"

"The high priest will tell you how to deal with her!" The full-color divine light in the eyes of the war priest said slowly.

hell!

Coming from hell?

Murphy stared at the gradually dissipating divine light and fell into deep thought.