The Original Vampire

(Volume 3 Eye of Judgment)

Brass Town, located in the southwest of Ice Rock City, is named after a vein of chalcopyrite buried in the ground.

There are not many local residents in the town, most of them are slaves working in the mining area.

But now, these slaves, who should have been squeezed in the dark mining area, are wandering the streets leisurely like freemen.

If they weren't so weak and bony, they would be basically no different from free folks.

The reason why this happened was not because the mine owners found out in conscience and wanted to give the slaves a holiday, but because all the mine owners ran away.

If you don't run, you won't be able to. If you don't run, your life will be lost.

All the civilians in Brass Town who had a little family ran away, not to mention the town officials and mine owners.

Under the raging famine, today's Brass Town has become a huge powder keg. The slaves who can't eat enough will no longer pay attention to the overseer's whip - they are starving to death, and you still want me to work ?

So the hungry slaves rebelled, they smashed the shackles on their feet, killed the overseers, drove off the town's garrison, and succeeded in occupying the town.

This once prosperous town has gradually become desolate and depressing after this rebellion.

The slaves, whose eyes were green with hunger, began to rummage through the town in search of all the food they could put into their stomachs.

However, still hungry!

In a tavern in the center of the town, several slave leaders were gathering at this time.

They have to solve the food problem, otherwise, the town will really turn into a ghost.

"You said you could find food?" a slave leader asked with a wary expression, looking at the stranger on the opposite side.

Thrall nodded and said confidently: "Of course, as long as you listen to me, you will definitely be able to fill your stomach."

"Then tell me, where can I find food?"

Thrall said word by word: "Ice Rock City!"

The slave leaders were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Boy, are you kidding us?"

"That's the nobleman's castle! There are knights in it!"

"There are not only knights, but also a large number of troops. Do you want us to die?"

...

In the face of everyone's doubts, Thrall's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly raised a finger:

"First, there are not many troops in Ice Rock City. Most of the private army of the Angele family have long been buried on the ice field in the sky, and the rest were taken to Silvermoon City by Viscount Angele.

Although another batch of recruits was recruited, the combat effectiveness of these recruits was very weak. "

Without waiting for the slave leaders to refute, Thrall raised another finger:

"Second, Viscount Angele is not in the city now. Of the three knights in the city, one followed him to Silvermoon City, and the other has gone to Ice Lake Town to quell the rebellion there. Only the last knight sits on the ice. Rock City."

The slave leaders looked at each other in dismay, and seemed to be moved.

A smug smile appeared on Thrall's mouth, and he raised a finger again: "Third, I have already contacted the slaves in the city, and they will launch a rebellion tomorrow night!

So, what are you afraid of? "

This time, the slave leaders couldn't sit still anymore, and they started chatting one after another.

Finally, one of the slave chiefs suddenly asked Thrall, "Why should we trust you?"

Thrall spread his hands: "Do you have any other options? Either stay in Brass Town to eat ore, or follow me to Ice Rock City and give it a try!"

This sentence finally made most of the slave leaders change their faces, and a flame called ambition ignited in their eyes.

After a heated debate, the slave leaders finally agreed:

"Okay, let's go with you!"

...

The shimmering light of the morning light slowly emerged from the east, slowly tearing apart the darkness that shrouded the earth.

The hazy light reflected on the snow on the ground, shimmering with crystal light.

The slaves of Brass Town had already gathered in the wilderness in the north of the town before dawn. They were about to faint from hunger and could not wait to go to the place promised by the leaders - a place full of food!

Thrall looked at the more than 5,000 slaves gathered behind him, and was filled with satisfaction.

Like a real general, he pointed his finger in the direction of Ice Rock City and commanded loudly:

"Go on!"

Sadly, the feeble responses of the slaves made his performance somewhat comical.

However, this little embarrassment could not extinguish the fire of ambition rising in Thrall's heart.

Like a true lord, he is leading his own army, marching toward glory and victory!

However, before they could go far, the ground suddenly trembled slightly.

The blades of grass began to sway, and the crystal dewdrops fell bit by bit, finally sinking into the mud.

The trembling of the earth became more and more severe, and even the blades of grass were broken one after another, falling down helplessly, tightly fitting to the earth.

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It was as if the rolling spring thunder had blasted the earth, and it was as if the torrential flood was coming.

The dry weeds and broken gravel on the ground shook, like boiling hot water, boiling.

The continuous sound of horse hooves came from a distance, as if to tear the entire earth apart.

Thrall turned his head abruptly, and saw countless black shadows suddenly appear in the east, filling the entire earth instantly, without a single gap.

The sky and the earth changed color, and even the sun that had just risen was covered by the black flag.

The dense cavalry swept towards the slave rebels in Brass Town with an overwhelming momentum!

The tall warhorse didn't care about the existence of weeds and gravel at all, and galloped freely on this thin snow-covered land.

The snow, which had not yet melted, shattered under the horses' hooves, dazzling in the sunlight.

woo-

A harsh bugle sounded, it was an order to attack!

In an instant, Thrall fell into an ice cave, his mind was blank, and he froze in place, as if he had become an ice sculpture.

The past ambitions, unwillingness, dreams, and the shadow buried in the depths of memory melted like ice and snow in front of this destructive cavalry charge.

"It's the army of the lord! Run!"

In the face of such an offensive, the slave rebels didn't even dare to raise the idea of ​​resistance, and they dispersed in a hurry.

However, this behavior is no different from suicide.

Even if each of these slaves were lent two legs, they would not be able to outrun the cavalry in the charge state.

"kill!"

Countless cavalry roared, and rushed into the slave rebels like wolves into a flock, and launched a bloody slaughter.

The blood flowed freely, and the head flew in all directions.

Five thousand rebellious slaves were no different from five thousand pigs before the unstoppable front of the Black Cavalry.

Colin casually cut down a stunned rebel soldier who seemed to have been frightened by the black cavalry's charge.

It wasn't until the other party's head fluttered in the air that, with the dim light of the morning light, Ke Lin suddenly realized that this head seemed a little familiar—

Isn't this the big dutiful son!

With a sneer in his heart, Colin didn't have the slightest intention to stop, and galloped forward.

It was as if he had just crushed an ant to death.