
"Alvin" whispered Hewlett.
Although the Akenshi people did not understand their words, it was impolite to comment on Akenshi's old grandfather like this.
"Leader, how about this?"
Alvin's face showed a sly expression as he said in a low voice, "Let's agree first and sneak out tonight. After all, the Akenshi tribe did not have many experts."
Hewlett only frowned and said nothing, but it seemed like she was considering it.
At this moment, the great elder Akenshi uttered a few more words, Hewlett suddenly turned his head and looked extremely shocked.
"What did he say again?"
Hewlett shook her head and did not speak anymore, she just glanced at Alvin with a complicated look.
The group temporarily lived in the Akenshi tribe.
Other than a few more people watching over them, the Akenshi tribe treated them with more respect.
Some thin wheat-colored Akenshi girls with wild beauties served food to the group.
The unique refined wine of the Akenshi tribe and the roasted magical beast meat were extremely fragrant.
After eating, everyone rested.
Regardless of whether they should carry out the escape plan as Alvin said, maintaining sufficient physical strength and mental state at all times was the basic quality of a qualified mercenary.
The night slowly deepened.
The sound of footsteps, along with the cries of Akenshi, suddenly rang out outside the small house where everyone was resting, accompanied by cries and screams.
Everyone got up one after another and walked out of the small house, they only saw there was fire everywhere outside, and there were Akenshi people running everywhere.
Everyone's faces were filled with fear and nervousness.
There was only one voice echoing in that place.
Joelson frowned slightly and asked Hewlett, "What are they yelling for?"
Hewlett's expression was solemn as she said in a low voice, "They shouted. The evil spirits are coming."
Everyone is surprised.
Dead Dead!
So, it's an undead!
As everyone walked to the middle of the field, they finally saw the cause of the disturbance caused by the Akenshi people.
A thick fog appeared in the Gobi Desert, blocking the moonlight.
A series of dragging figures walked out from the thick fog, there were people, magical beasts, and many skeletons.
Each of them was a long-dead corpse, among them were the lost Akenshi people, but they were all dead now.
"It's necromancy!"
Hewlett's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "There's a necromancer nearby, everyone be careful!"
"They must have come for it" Darlene, the dark elf, said in a low voice.
"Oh no!"
Alvin's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Leader, train!"
Hewlett immediately reacted and rushed towards the carriage.
Joelson's eyes were filled with confusion. What exactly were the escorts of Hewlett and the others that could attract a necromancer?
As Joelson approached Hewlett, he cast a spell on the approaching undead.
Most undead were not strong, they were only at tier-3 to tier-4, they could even face ordinary Akenshi people.
Yet...
There are too many of them.
Countless figures appeared within the thick fog as if endless undead kept appearing.
The undead army.
No, it should be called the sea of the undead!
No matter how brave Akenshi was, no matter how ferocious the desert lizards were, they still had time to use their strength.
When that happened, the awkward undead would rush forward together and tear them apart alive.
Joelson took out one after another powerful fire spells, exploding among the undead.
The Akenshi people cheered, and their eyes turned from fear and vigilance to admiration.
The people from the Sword and Rose mercenary group quickly joined the battle.
Amberg waved his double-edged battle axe and rushed to the horde of undead like a chariot.Each swing of his axe carried a large number of corpses.
The same thing happened to Darlene's arrow with the white light.
The situation slowly became stable.
At this moment, Hewlett was already running back with a box, it was a mission item they had to carry.
“Leader, give it to me!” Alvin shouted anxiously at Hewlett, “They need your strength. I'll take care of it for you!”
"okay!"
Hewlett threw the box at Alvin without hesitation.
Alvin stared at the box thrown at him, his face showing an expression of ecstasy and an arrogant mocking expression.
The box landed steadily in Alvin's arms.
Alvin's expression froze for a moment.
It's too light.
The box was too light, and completely empty.
Clangs!
The sound of a sharp knife pierced through the wooden box.
The long sword of a knight pierced through the box and went straight to Alvin's chest.
Alvin's eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Blood dripped onto the ground Alvin looked up, and Hewlett's complicated face appeared behind the box.
Everyone who saw the mercenary group was also dumbfounded.
"The leader killed Alvin?!"
"Leader, are you crazy!"
"Shut up!" Hewlett cursed loudly and said in a low voice while looking at Alvin.
"I know you're the one who lured the necromancer here."
"You've been secretly communicating with him ever since you came out of the Ash Forest, right? I've long smelled a foul stench on your body that can't be washed away!"
"You killed the witch before."
Alvin opened his mouth but could not say anything.
Hewlett exerted a bit of strength, and the tip of the long sword slowly pierced from Alvin's back.
"I'll tell you one last piece of news. The meaning of the words that Grand Elder Akenshi said to me was..."
Hewlett is just Alvin's eye. He said with a complicated expression, "You will die, and you will definitely die under my sword."
"Now, the prophecy of the Great Elder has come true."
Alvin falls down reluctantly, before dying, he still holds a broken empty box.
It turned out that the mission item inside the carriage was always pretend, the real one was hidden somewhere by Hewlett.
Hewlett looked at Alvin's corpse and was silent for a moment.
He raised his head and raised his long sword up high.It seemed like there were tears flowing in his eyes.
"Cursed nejum! The problem is with me. If you have the ability, go out and take it!"
Hewlett rushed to the pile of undead like he was crazy.He brandished his Knight sword with all his might, and the undead fell down one by one like a farmer harvesting wheat.
"No."
Joelson frowned.
The walls of the Akenshi tribe had been flattened by more than half of the surging undead waves, and the siege was gradually shrinking.
Although they got help from the mercenaries, the Akenshi people continued to die.
The dead quickly stood up again, but this time, they aimed their weapons at their companions.
The Akenshi people protect the elderly, women, and children in the middle.The powerful men and their desert lizards stand in front.