Chapter 223 Gathering
"What did you say? Thousands?"

Fubella stood up suddenly, eyes widened, and asked, "Are you sure there are thousands?"

"Maybe. Maybe there are more. The adventurer didn't see all the generals. What should we do? Should we retreat?"

"Shut up!" Fubella shouted, "Retreat? Where else can we retreat to? Behind us is Kushiva! Do you want the citizens of Kushiva to resist the undead for us? And we hide behind and watch?"

"But our army can't resist such a large-scale invasion of the undead! If we rely on the city defense cannons on the city walls, we might still have a chance!"

"No, those are war resources that can only be used when Kushiva's survival is at stake. They must not be used casually! Once the city defense cannon is fired, the civilians in the city will fall into panic! Kushiva is not ready for this yet."

"Then what should we do? General, the number of soldiers is less than 5,000! Even if we all die, we can't stop such a large number of undead." Tears flashed in the deputy general's eyes.

They had a whole legion of 10,000 men, but now there were less than 5,000 left, having lost half of their strength in the battle with the undead.

Even another deputy general was killed in battle not long ago.

"When will the undead reach us?" asked Ferbella in a deep voice.

"Probably before dark."

"There's still time. Send someone to Kushiwa to bring a few more magic cannons. Also, contact the Adventurer's Guild and ask the adventurers in the city to come to support us. It's urgent. You'll be rewarded with ten gold coins for killing one undead!"

"Yes!"

"A large number of undead have appeared. Adventurers are requested to provide support. Anyone who kills an undead will be rewarded with ten gold coins."

Luo Qiu was reading the most conspicuous commission notice posted on the bulletin board, and the discussion voices of some adventurers around him also reached his ears.

"It seems that the situation in Lanlu Plain is indeed tight. I remember there was an army of 10,000 people there."

"The army has already collapsed, otherwise why would we adventurers intervene?"

"The number is so huge that the army has to seek external assistance. It seems that there are really a lot of undead this time."

"No matter how many there are, let's go. Killing one will cost ten gold coins. If we kill ten, that will be a hundred gold coins! Tsk tsk, we have to kill at least twenty this time!"

"Humph, a bunch of naive guys, do you really think you can make money?"

A feminine male voice sounded, drowning out the voices of all the adventurers.

Suddenly, everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and Luo Qiu was no exception.

This was a team of five people, four of whom wore gold shoulder straps, and the man who had just spoken wore a shining golden shoulder strap.

"It's the 'Crimson Sword'." Someone whispered.

The 'Crimson Sword' is a relatively famous adventure team in Kushiva. All members are gold-level, and the team leader, Steller, is a gold-level adventurer. Their team has also been active in the Blue Foot Plains, and it is said that they have killed many undead.

"We, the Crimson Sword, will pay for this reward. You weaklings should just go wherever you want."

Steller's tone was not good, but he did have the capital. In the Adventurer's Guild, there was no other Gold-level adventurer except him and Luo Qiu. Luo Qiu took off his Gold-level shoulder badges before coming to the Adventurer's Guild because they were too conspicuous. So Steller was the only Gold-level adventurer in the open. In addition to the four people from the Crimson Sword, there were only two Gold-level adventurers.

In other words, Steller believes that he may be the strongest man in Kushiva, and this high-paying task is certainly tailor-made for his team.

"Captain Steller, aren't you going too far?" Finally, a gold-level adventurer couldn't help but refute: "This is a task assigned by the guild to all adventurers, not just to you. Everyone should rely on their own abilities."

"Oh? So you're the leader of Qifeng. You're right. We should rely on our own abilities. But I don't think you weaklings have such abilities. Hahahahahahahaha."

After mocking all the adventurers, Streller left with his team, apparently planning to go to the Blue Foot Plain to earn gold coins.

After the 'Red Sword' left, the adventurers began to stir again. They would not give up the opportunity to make a fortune just because of Steller's two words. One by one, they lined up at the front desk to take over the task and rushed to the Blue Foot Plain one after another.

"Luo Qiu, are we going?" Meng Li asked. She was a little displeased with the arrogant adventurer.

"do you want to go?"

"A little bit. I kind of want to go."

"Well, let's go and take the mission." Luo Qiu said bluntly.

When Luo Qiu took out his golden shoulder badge, the adventurers nearby widened their eyes. They didn't expect that there was such a low-key golden adventurer hiding here.

Even the girl at the front desk who was in charge of registration was dazed for a moment.

Looking at Steller's arrogant look just now, you will know how rare the Gold-level adventurers are. Their combat power is second only to the Glory-level, and they are infinitely close to the peak of humanity.

"Hello, Mr. Luo Qiu. The registration of you and your companions has been completed. Please open the 'Image Appendix' in the adventurer's shoulder badge during the commission process to facilitate the settlement of the commission."

"No problem." Luo Qiu nodded, stuffed the golden shoulder badge back into the 'Infinite Black Hole', and left the Adventurer's Guild with Meng Li in the awe-filled eyes of the adventurers.

"Luo Qiu, some people's expressions are very interesting."

"It's very interesting." Thinking of the expressions of several adventurers who drooled after seeing the golden shoulder badges, Luo Qiu couldn't help but smile. No matter where in the other world, there are always some interesting guys.

"General, the magic cannon is arriving soon, and everything is going well at the Adventurer's Guild. I heard that even the 'Crimson Sword' has come to support us." The deputy general reported excitedly.

He already saw a glimmer of hope for victory.

"Don't be so optimistic." Ferbella's face remained solemn. "We have no experience in fighting against thousands of undead. Pass the order down. Everyone must be fully armed and arrive at the designated location immediately. We must not be careless!"

"Yes!" The deputy general saluted and trotted out.

"I hope we can get through this time. As long as we wait for Lord Angele and the others to arrive, everything will be fine."

Fobella wiped his sword and prepared for the upcoming battle.

This general has been at the forefront of every battle since he arrived on the battlefield. He has used about thirty swords.

(End of this chapter)