Chapter 262 Some authors can really do anything except submitting their manuscripts on time.
The scout sent by Mo Cheng brought back a message.
A piece of news that interested him and might change the current situation where he was being beaten up by everyone.
"The Undead are gathering their forces and trying to attack the human army outside the Undead Sky?"
The first moment he heard the news, Mo Cheng roughly understood one thing.
"There is a think tank or military advisor among the top leaders of the Undead Army, and this guy looks down on others."
While Mo Cheng was still killing people in the heart of his own territory, that group of undead dared to gather their troops to attack humans.
This is not only a disdain for the human army, but also a disdain for him.
Is it a trick? Or do they think that after defeating the Skeleton Army once, they can rest easy?
Mo Cheng wasn't sure which one it was, but the Undead Legion's sending of a large army was definitely not a lie, they were really at war with the human legion.
As a result, the interior of their territory became even more empty, so empty that Mo Cheng had already thought of taking advantage of this opportunity to kill a lot of people.
In fact, Mo Cheng did the same. He had gathered his men and was looking to see which important city defense would be easier to defend due to the lack of people.
Once the target is determined, hehe, the undead army is no joke.
The Skeleton Army, with the [Necromancer] as its foundation, will never be afraid of heavy casualties during sieges.
In fact, gameplay like sacrificing skeletons [Necromancer] should be combined with more unscrupulous behaviors to be maximized, but fortunately, in this area, once the undead appear, they are still undead, and there is no room to further lower the bottom line.
After several days of observation, Mo Cheng finally selected a city with relatively weak defense. When he was about to launch an attack, the scouts he sent out received another message.
"Did the Undead Army defeat the human coalition forces on the front line? Or did they break through two lines of defense in a row?!"
When Mo Cheng heard the news, his first reaction was to think about how weak the human coalition was. His second reaction was to quickly occupy a city while the main force of the Undead Legion was still fighting humans on the front line.
This thought remained in his mind until he heard the third piece of news.
"The third line of defense of the human coalition is the Gray Wolf Legion of the Lauren Frost family and..."
Without asking which other families or royal families would build the third line of defense together, Mo Cheng raised the bracelet on his wrist, looked in the direction of Margaret, and knew what he needed to do.
"All troops, let's go to the front line and kill those undeads!"
Leading the Skeleton Legion to turn around, Margaret is most likely in the Laurenfrost family on the front line. Regardless of the actions or the conditions for her return, Mo Cheng cannot remain indifferent to the war on the front line.
Moreover, based on the settlement of the last [copy], Mo Cheng also had some guesses about the so-called [side quest].
Defending the human coalition's defense line and preventing it from being completely breached by the Undead Legion could very well be considered a [side quest].
For Mo Cheng, side quests are the kind that are best completed if he wants to improve his strength as quickly as possible.
After all, Mo Cheng's current ultimate skill [Divided into Ones] was obtained by completing a side quest and getting a random draw. With just ordinary skill points, Mo Cheng estimated that the possibility of obtaining the ultimate skill...
It cannot be said to be very small, it can only be said to be negligible.
After all, this skill pool has thrown in all the skills that have been deleted, greatly lowering the probability of extraction.
Before knowing if there are other ways to obtain the ultimate skill, side quests seem to be the most feasible way for Mo Cheng now.
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Fort Cotton, as the front line of the human coalition, forms a line of defense together with Fort Levi and Fort Sibu.
Originally, the human coalition planned to use these three fortresses as nails, firmly nailing them here, and then making them the bridgehead of the coalition.
In this way, the human coalition will have a breathing space whether they are attacking the Mad King Dom or retreating strategically.
Before the sun rose, Margaret got up first and stood on the top of the castle to check the enemy's movements. In the darkness before dawn, people were undoubtedly the most tired and confused. If the enemy was experienced, launching an attack at this time would have good results.
However, the warriors Lauren Frost brought this time were all elite, and they did not relax at all even at this most sleepy moment.
"You're up so early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"
There was a gust of wind behind her, and Margaret didn't even turn her head, but grabbed the water bag thrown at her with her backhand.
After rinsing his mouth briefly, he looked at Wendisa, who always looked carefree, and asked curiously, "Speaking of which, why did Aunt Wendisa set off with the family?"
Ever since she learned how Wendisa had a falling out with her family and ran away from home, Margaret had basically given up hope that Wendisa would return to the family on her own initiative. For Wendisa, running away from the family was probably no different from breaking free from shackles.
"When you can run around freely outside, who would want to go back to a place that is lifeless and full of etiquette?"
These are Wendisa’s original words.
"Of course, I was determined to stop the mad king Dom's crazy actions, so even though I was scolded and despised when I returned home, I borrowed troops from home to make an effort for justice and hope on the continent."
Windissa spoke with great passion and enthusiasm, and she seemed to be glowing with the light of a saint.
If Margaret had not seen Mo Cheng manually applying holy light to himself before, and had not known what kind of person Vendisa was, she might have really been foolish enough to believe it.
"So, what is the truth?"
"The old man in the family thought that Mad King Dom was about to fall, and planned to send troops to gain some benefits and fame. Since I had saved a group of people before, and considering that I was familiar with the battlefield and that I was quite strong , when I asked the editor to extend the deadline by two more days, he came to me."
"You agreed?" Margaret was obviously a little surprised. With Wendisa's erratic personality and the quarrel with her family, she ran away from home. If Lauren Frost's people came to her house at this time, she might laugh at them and then directly refuse.
As an aunt in name only, I am definitely capable of doing such a thing.
"I want to refuse."
Wendisa took the water bag from Margaret's hand, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp. "Unfortunately, before I could say anything, those guys bought the publishing house where I worked as an editor, and then reached out to me and said..."
"...Ms. Wendisa, please hand in the manuscript that should be submitted today, right now, right away!"
There was no need to continue, Margaret already knew what happened next.
It's nothing more than a freelance writer who failed to submit his manuscript on the deadline , and was forced to pick up his sword and go to the front line again.
Some authors are capable of doing anything except submitting their work on time.
