Rudolph, the third floor room of the Lord Castle.

"Little Louisa, uncle is here to see you again. Do you feel better today?" The gentle and mellow voice was enough to make any noble girl scream at it. A middle-aged man in simple leather armor sat upright on a wooden chair and greeted a little girl lying on the bed. The faint makeup powder covered up the tiredness on his face, and looked at the girl with pity in his light gray eyes.

"It's much better! Thank you, Uncle Adelaide." A faint and quiet smile appeared on his face. The little girl lying on the bed supported her delicate hands on the bed sheet and tried hard to sit up, but her body restrictions made her fall down weakly. Her warm and powerful hands gently supported the girl's body, as if she was touching the most precious and fragile treasure in the world. It was not until after helping Louisa lean against the soft velvet pillow that the middle-aged man named Adelaide let out a light breath. The simple movement made the forehead of the usually calm man covered with fine sweat, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Ha~ Uncle Adelaide, you don't look like the legendary snow wolf in the north. It's so embarrassing to help me up. My body is not so fragile yet!" Looking at the middle-aged man in front of me, Louisa chuckled and said. Although she looked only twelve or thirteen years old, the elegant and intellectual aura has begun to appear. Her white palm gently brushed the long falling brown hair behind her ears. Her brown pupils were as bright as a crescent moon. The familiar movements and expressions made Adelaide slightly stunned, and then she chuckled: "Of course there will be no problem with your body. It's uncle who is old and has been in contact with the outside world now, so soon, we can go out to find the medicine you need. Randy is very excited now, making a big fuss all day long, so I was confined to it..."

Louisa listened to Adelaide's story to the outside world with a quiet smile, and from time to time, the whole room looked full of a peaceful and warm atmosphere, as if it was no different from the world seven days ago, and there was laughter and a little childish spirit. It seemed that in the next moment, the gentle woman would smile and push the door open...

It's just that such a fine and gentle beauty is impossible again...

"Okay, Louisa, take a break, uncle is going to go out to work." He gently held the little girl and lay flat on the soft bed, carefully tucking her goose-quilt quilt. Adelaide laughed softly. Seeing Louisa close her eyes obediently, she walked gently to the door. When she was at the door, she gently glanced at the little girl's thin figure wrapped in the quilt, and then gently closed the door.

...Julianna, I will protect your child...

...In my name, the Northland Snow Wolf...

"General..." The guards outside the door breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the man coming out. They followed Adelaide out of the castle residential area before quietly informing the middle-aged people of the current situation. With the evil of human hearts, the complexity of events that happen every day in this special period can be imagined. However, these problems, along with the several attacks of the undead, did not cause any trouble to the man in front of him. The simple treatment method often had a miraculous effect. Such a gathering area was opened up under the heavy siege of the undead, and with one hundred ordinary guards and this ancient castle, it lasted for six days in the sea of ​​undead. Such a miraculous battle situation was just an ordinary stroke in the dazzling experience for this man.

...After all, he is a snow wolf in the north...

The youngest god of war in the empire, who was in the peak war, 700 cavalry scattered north, and destroyed many barbarian tribes and expanded the empire's territory by one tenth! Originally, the youngest marshal in the history of the empire, he suddenly lost his trace five years ago. Everyone thought that this legendary general had fallen under political struggle or assassination, but seven days ago, the famous general suddenly appeared in front of them and led the abandoned them to deal with the undead army with difficulty.

Until now, those who abandoned them have turned into ugly bones, but they are still alive.

"...Okay, the defense measures will be handled like this. As for the troublemakers..." A sharp look flashed through Adelaide's eyes, and the murderous aura made the guard stiff as if he was trapped in the snow and ice. "Beheaded and displayed for three days, the corpse will be stormed."

"...yes..." The guard who recovered from his senses looked at the middle-aged man who had already walked away and swallowed his saliva, and did not dare to whisper in a disrespectful manner. The breeze blew, and a chill climbed up from his back. Before he knew it, cold sweat had spread all over his body.

...What a terrible momentum, is it true that the rumors say... the one who fell in the hands of the snow wolf in the north...

...For a family...

......

"General, General..." At this moment, a burst of panic shouts mixed with it came into his ears, which made the guard turn his head subconsciously. In his vision, he was the calmest captain, but at this moment he ran all the way to the snow wolf in the north with panic expressions and said something anxiously. The voice was very small, and he couldn't hear anything clearly when he was only five or six meters away, but...

...Adelaide's originally calm expression turned pale in an instant, and then ran back to the castle that he had just walked out like crazy. His strange behavior made a trace of ominous premonition appear in the heart of this ordinary guard, and quickly occupied all his thoughts, making his body tremble slightly. The screams rising everywhere in the next moment confirmed his premonition and injected fear into every drop of blood on his body.

Turning stiffly to the outside of the castle, the sky that had been seen for more than half a lifetime was still so beautiful. The transparent blue seemed to be able to penetrate the heart and wash away all the pain. However, in this beautiful sky, the ugly and cruel winged undead people flew, diving into the originally safe fortress from time to time and grab the panicked survivors, and then brutally tore them apart...

In the vast view from the height of the castle, skeletons, zombies, and resentful souls... densely packed undead people fill every corner, blooming death and blood in the chests of every creature they can find...

......

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, you all, come, let grandpa, let me take you back to the grave!" A crazy roar suddenly erupted, and the guard, who had always been silent, pulled out the long sword on his waist like crazy and slashed it randomly. His pupils were covered with blood, and tears mixed with blood slid down the vicissitudes of face, looking a little ferocious and shrill.

...God, have you given up on us? Even our last glimmer of hope will be cruelly deprived...

"Why!"

Amid the unwilling screams, the guard's body was thrown to the ground by the undead tribes who heard the sound. With the numb sound of gnawing in his heart, blood slowly flowed out, soaking the land he once loved. A similar scene... is constantly happening in this once safe fortress.

Undead tribe, general attack...

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(Thanks to Bing Dao Ren, Han Ming x, Tian Hai Ye Ming for his reward, thank you.)
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