Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

There is a very big difference between Mousse and Windlow.

The former Dark Elf Lord of Dread does not care about the scenery and cultural environment of an area, but pays more attention to the military value of a place.

Which place is suitable for ambush, which place is suitable for attack, and which place is suitable for hiding.

For a lord who fights outside all year round and often faces encounters, this is basic knowledge.

There is a wide river outside Zhizhu City, which is a good place for quickly transporting troops or ambushing in places with dense water and grass.

Apart from the river, the only thing left was the mountains to the west.

Mousse had already memorized these two places, but there was no need to tell Windlow all the things.

As Windlow led the way, with every step he took, an additional mindless zombie came under his control.

His thoughts became heavier and heavier, and the pressure on his brain became greater and greater. He even began to need Mousse's support to continue walking.

And this ability to control magic is almost a passive skill.

Windlow can easily absorb vampire magic, thus establishing a command connection with undead creatures.

However, there is no way to easily sever such a magical connection, and he can never get rid of the zombies controlled by himself.

It's like there's a layer of grease on your hands, and no matter how hard you try to wash it with water, it won't come clean.

The only good news is that the group of brainless zombies are very slow, and even if they are supported, they can quickly leave the town.

As long as the distance is far enough, the zombies that have lost control will once again fall into a state of mindless action, which will reduce a lot of burden.

They kept moving forward, but when they reached the river, Windlow collapsed directly to the ground.

His lack of proficiency in magic made him understand why the existence of wild mages was strictly prohibited within the empire.

Magic is not a controlled force; on the contrary, before training, magic can control the wizard.

Seeing Windlow lying on the ground gasping for breath, the ratman doctor and his family were all shaking their heads.

It’s not because they saw some incurable disease, but because it was something magical that could not be controlled using conventional medicine.

All they could do was place Windlow in a secret forest and hand him over to the care of a ratman doctor.

"It seems that I really misunderstood those female sorcerers before. Magic is indeed difficult to control."

Since Windlow's reaction was so violent, it could only mean that this was the vampire's base camp.

But what kind of vampire would set up its base near a water source?

Aren't vampires made of corpses? The damp and cold environment will cause the corpses to decay quickly, and in the end, they will lose control of their nerves and can only control their bones.

In all Dark Elf documents, vampire magic originated in the dry and hot Nehekhara, where vampires originated and flourished.

With doubts, Mousse hid his figure perfectly.

Some dark elves can even perfectly hide their breath as living beings. Although they are not as perfect as Kane Assassin's weapons, Mousse has also achieved it without any sound.

By the river, she finally saw the source of the plague in Zhizhu City. A boat was slowly emerging from the bottom of the river.

This is beyond common sense.

Ships are obviously sailing on the water, so what exactly is this ship that emerges from the bottom of the water?

The things on the deck directly told Mousse the answer: vampire pirates.

These guys are also dead and undead, but they are completely different from the undead in Nehekhara or Sylvania or somewhere else.

They are notorious pirates on the sea, and the weapons they use are even more varied.

They used whatever weapons they looted, and since most of the resurrected corpses were Imperial crew members, they also retained the memory of using cannons and muskets for their vampire masters to use.

Originally, Mousse put profit above all else. Facing a city that had been completely corrupted by vampires and was about to be occupied, there was no need for him to take any action.

But the opponents are vampire pirates, the existence that the dark elves hate the most.

For the dark elves, there are actually very few things that they hate.

At least they do not hate the high elves. They usually regard the high elves as inferior beings who can only be used as excellent slaves or submissive fellows.

They would not hate the wood elves, and most of the time they would not have much affection for such a distant relative.

They don't hate dwarves and humans, and they even like the human race, because most of the dark elves' wealth and slaves depend on the human race.

There is only one race that the dark elves feel disgusted with, and that is the vampire pirates.

After all, they all take sea plundering as their development goal, and they all rely on plundering and slavery to gain wealth. Based on the basic idea that competitors are enemies, the dark elves hate vampire pirates very much.

No matter what plans these vampire pirates have, they will not benefit the dark elves.

Thinking of this, Mousse moved closer again.

This group of vampires and zombies actually left the shadows in broad daylight and reorganized their army as quickly as possible, and their destination was Zhizhu City.

Inside the pirate ship, the first mates and the captain were making intensive strategic deployments.

Captain Maddie Oxenfort was staring at the map in front of her, and the hourglass filled with the ashes of the previous captain was still ticking slowly.

Only two-thirds of the ashes in the hourglass had fallen, and the remaining one-third was dripping slowly at the slowest speed.

"It is not time to act yet. Far from it. First mate, explain the situation."

At the side, the first mate, who was soaking wet and had half of his eye missing, was also confused.

"Captain! For some reason, the vampire plague we deployed was activated prematurely, which caused the vampire control to be unstable. This is because the corpses were too fresh and not soaked in enough sea water."

The first mate had apparently just emerged from the water, and might have gone to Zhizhu City for some reconnaissance.

"We have very little control over those bodies, and it seems that there is something else that is fighting for our control over the bodies."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around fell silent.

You know, only vampire magic can control zombies and skeletons.

There is definitely no other faction of vampires to be found in the entire coastal area of ​​Zhendan.

Since there are signs that control of the corpse is being contested, it can only mean one thing.

Maddie Oxenfort, the vampire captain's scarlet eyes quickly swept over all the first mates sitting at the command table in the cabin.

"Are there any of you who want to rebel?"