I'm a spy in the film

"That's the sphere of influence of Voodoo."

Freya said softly: "Voodoo has a lot of influence in Rio, and their range of activities is on the eastern coast.

This time, they released a highly contagious virus that turns those infected into living dead who spread the virus. Just like zombies in TV movies.”

"Zombies? The kind of zombies from Resident Evil?!"

Some people couldn't believe their ears: the plots in games and animations actually happened?

But some people scoffed at this:

"Without the army, the police, or even the gang's gunmen getting organized, those slow guys won't pose any threat!"

Freya did not refute, but looked at Bourne and said: "The tornado is heading east. There are sixteen people in our team and forty reserve members. We are all in the east."

She glanced at the injured female Saint whose neck and lower abdomen were covered with blood and bandages, and said seriously, "We have companions who are responsible for treatment. Believe me, injuries like this can only be treated well here."

Now, the five intact saints in Texas all looked at Bourne.

They knew that the elementalist valued Bourne and they were just incidental.

But Bourne still asked calmly: "To the east is Voodoo, to the west is the Blood Clan, and to the south, which force is it?"

Freya smiled helplessly and said:

"I still can't hide it from you!"

Seeing that Bourne had a calm expression, she had no choice but to say:

"To the south is the Origin of All Things, which is under the Dark Council. Their numbers have always been small, and this time none of them showed up. But they planted a tree in the center of the South District!"

"Tree? What tree?"

"I do not know either!"

Freya shook her head slightly:

“When we set out, word came that a giant tree had appeared in the center of the South District.

Like the banyan tree, it has a large number of aerial roots that occupied an entire street, causing the ground to collapse and forming a huge deep pit nearby.

Many huge tree tumors have grown on the roots and branches of the giant tree exposed on the ground. The investigators said that something seemed to be growing inside the tumors.

A knight squad once cooperated with the local police to attack the giant tree, but both the fire attack and the cutting failed. Those aerial roots not only actively attack people, but can also regenerate. "

Freya's description made the saints of Texas look surprised.

It's just a tree. How can it be compared with a sea of ​​fanatic balloons, a swarm of voodoo zombies, or a blood-borne epidemic?

Freya continued:

"Although the intelligence before we set out said that this tree only occupied one block and then stopped expanding, the archbishop said that he felt that this tree was the biggest threat!"

She looked at the silent Duran and the remaining five saints from Texas, and said in a harmonious voice:

"Mr. Duran, Mr. Bourne, and all of you, I know that your strength and loyalty to the Lord are beyond doubt. However, we have just received the Holy Baptism, and a large amount of inheritance has not yet been transformed into combat power. It is unwise to challenge an enemy that is beyond our ability at this time.

Just like me…”

She said self-deprecatingly, "I thought that with the inheritance I got from it, I could complete the mission well and save more innocent people, but I ended up draining myself. If it weren't for you guys risking your lives to save me, I'm afraid not only would I die, but this mission would also fail."

"So, please follow me to the east first. There, we have established a defense line and surrounded most of the zombies. If it weren't for some female Screamer zombies, it would have been over long ago."

Everyone was silent.

They were all waiting for Bourne to make a decision.

Here, only the strongest person has the right to decide.

Bourne pondered for a moment, and finally said, "Tell me about the situation in the East District."

Hearing Bourne's words, the three nuns immediately showed joy on their faces, and Freya was even more smiling.

"Captain, I helped you get your sweetheart. How will you thank me? Can you lend her to me for a few days every year?"

Freya was thinking about this, but she didn't forget the main thing and quickly introduced:

"Zombies are one of the three signature methods of voodoo. Although the virus they released this time is called zombies, it is actually a variant of zombies. They have no vital points, and they will only die when all body functions are exhausted."

"No vital points? Even cutting off the head won't work?" a Holy Son asked in shock.

"Yes, the severed heads can still bite people!" Freya confirmed: "Many policemen and gangsters were ambushed in this way. To eliminate them, the only way is to chop them into pieces or burn them."

She sighed, "But this is almost impossible, so we can only temporarily trap them in a certain area. Fortunately, although these zombies are more mobile than ordinary people, they are only slightly stronger and have slightly longer endurance. Their jumping ability and physical strength have not increased significantly.

A simple reinforced wall and makeshift trenches will do the trick."

"Then why do we need to do this?"

"Because we found that these zombies are evolving."

Freya's face turned ugly, she frowned, didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about something.

No one urged her, but waited quietly.

After about five or six minutes, Freya suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which flowed onto the chest of the dagger nun who was carrying her.

"What's going on? Are there enemy attacks?"

"No, she herself..."

The saints became nervous and immediately took up a defensive formation.

Only Bourne rushed to the side of the Shortsword Sister and put his right hand on Freya's head.

Bourne (′?w?)?(._.`)

A trace of holy light entered Freya's body through Bourne's palm, and Freya's originally pale face turned rosy in the blink of an eye.

At this time, another dagger nun also came over and took out a handkerchief to help wipe the blood from the corner of Freya's mouth.

Freya smiled weakly: "I'm fine, I just received a message."

She looked at Bourne and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Sir Bourne. I just received a notice from above that there is a big problem with the tree in the south. We need a large number of elite forces to provide support. The wounded and ordinary personnel should gather in the east."

She looked at Bourne, then at Duran, and said, "Just now, a nanny in the team transmitted the information to my mind through telepathy. Due to the long distance, it was difficult to receive, which made everyone worried. Mr. Duran, Mr. Bourne, we need your help in the south. The rest of you, please come with us to the east, where there are a large number of zombies that need to be eliminated one by one."

No one questioned the source of her information. In this era of rising demonic tide, since holy light and magic exist, perhaps someone really does have such a high-end skill as telepathic information transmission!

"Okay! I'll leave right away."

Duran was the first to agree.

Bourne nodded as well.

There is no point in fighting zombies. I played too many games when I was on night shift at work in my previous life.

Since you are here, you might as well see some new things in this world.

"You two, the person in charge there is His Excellency Remire, the Grand Knight Commander of the Ascetic Faction. Before the Demon Tide, he had been serving in the Prussian Army. He has a rather straightforward personality. If there is any conflict, please be patient!"

"So, where is the tree?"

"stadium!"