Chapter 263 262. Some Authors Can Really Do Anything Except Deliver Their Manuscripts on Time.

The scouts sent by Mo Cheng brought back a message.

A piece of news that interests him and may change the current situation where he is being attacked by everyone.

"The undead gathered their troops and tried to attack the human army outside the undead canopy?"

The first moment he heard the news, Mo Cheng probably understood one thing.

"There is a think tank or strategist among the top leaders of the Undead Legion, and this guy looks down on people."

Under the premise that Mo Cheng was still killing people in the hinterland of his own territory, the group of undead actually dared to gather troops to attack humans.

This means looking down on the human legions and looking down on him.

Is it a ploy? Or do you think that after crippling the skeleton army once, you can sit back and relax?

Mo Cheng didn't know which one it was, but the army of the undead was definitely not a lie. They were really at war with the human army.

As a result, their territory became even more empty, so empty that Mo Cheng already had the idea of ​​taking advantage of this opportunity to kill them.

In fact, Mo Cheng did the same thing. He had gathered his troops to see which important city's defense would become less difficult because of fewer people.

Once the target is determined, hum, the undead army is no joke.

The Skeleton Army, which has the base of [Spiritualism], will definitely not be afraid of a large number of casualties during the siege.

In fact, gameplay like sacrificing skeletons [Spiritualism] should be combined with more bottomless behaviors to maximize it, but the good thing is that if there are undead in this place, they will still be undead, and there is no room for further lowering the bottom line.

After several days of observation, Mo Cheng finally selected a city with relatively weak defenses. Just 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 two lines of defense in a row?!"

When Mo Cheng heard the news, his first reaction was to think about how far the human coalition could stretch. His second reaction was to quickly occupy a city while the main force of the undead army was still fighting humans on the front line.

This thought persisted until he heard the third piece of news.

"The third line of defense of the human coalition is the Wolf Legion of the Lauren Frost family and..."

Without listening to what other families or royal families were building the third line of defense, Mo Cheng raised the bracelet on his wrist and looked in the direction of Margaret, knowing what he needed to do.

"The whole army attacks, let's go to the front line and blast those undead souls!"

Leading the skeleton army to turn around, Margaret was most likely among the Laurence Frost family on the front line. Whether it was because of the behavior of his companions or the conditions for his return, Mo Cheng could not remain indifferent to the war on the front line. .

Moreover, based on the settlement of the last [dungeon], Mo Cheng also made some guesses about the so-called [side mission].

Defending the defense line of the human coalition and preventing it from being completely breached by the undead army may very well be regarded as a [side mission].

For Mo Cheng, side missions are the ones that are best completed if he wants to improve his strength as quickly as possible.

After all, Mo Cheng’s current ultimate skill [Divide and Win] was obtained through a random draw after completing a side mission. By relying solely on ordinary skill points to draw, Mo Cheng estimated the possibility of obtaining the ultimate skill...

I can't say it's very small, I can only say it's insignificant.

After all, this skill pool throws all the skills that have been deleted into it, which greatly reduces the probability of extraction.

Before I knew if there were any other ways to obtain ultimate skills, side missions seemed to be the most feasible way for Mo Cheng to do it now.

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Fort Cotton, as the front line of the human coalition, forms a line of defense with Fort Levi and Fort Sibu at the angles of each other.

Originally, the human coalition planned to use these three fortresses as nails, firmly nail them here, and then become the bridgehead of the coalition.

In this way, the human coalition forces will have a place to breathe whether they are crusading against Mad King Dom or retreating and making strategic moves.

Before the sun was about to rise, Margaret got up first, and then stood high in the castle to check the enemy's movements. In the darkness before dawn, it is undoubtedly the time when people are most tired and in a daze. If they are experienced enemies, launching an attack at this time will have good results.

But this time, the warriors Lauren Frost brought out were all elite, and even at this sleepiest moment, there was no slack.

"You're up so early, why don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

There was a sound of wind behind her, and without turning her head, Margaret grabbed the thrown water bag with her backhand.

After rinsing his mouth for a while, he looked at Windisa, who was always looking carefree, and asked curiously: "Speaking of which, why did Aunt Windisa set off with the family?"

Ever since she found out how Windisa had a falling out with her family and had run away from home, Margaret had basically given up hope that Windisa would return to the family on her own initiative. For Windisa, running away from the family would probably be the same as breaking free. It's no different if you take off the shackles.

"You can run around freely outside, who would go back to a lifeless place that pays special attention to etiquette."

These are Windissa's original words.

"Of course I wanted to stop Mad King Dom's crazy actions, so even if I was scolded and despised when I returned home, I borrowed troops from home to work hard for the justice and hope of the mainland."

Windissa's words were passionate and high-spirited, and her body seemed to light up with a light that belonged to a saint.

If she hadn't seen the guy manually apply the Holy Light on Mo Cheng, and if she already knew what kind of character Windissa was, Margaret might have been foolish enough to believe it.

"So, what's the truth?"

"The old guy in the family feels that Mad King Dom is about to collapse, and plans to send troops to gain some benefits and reputation at this time. Since I saved a group of people before, considering that I am familiar with the battlefield, and my strength is not weak, Because of this, when I asked the editor to extend the deadline for two more days, I was approached like this."

"You agreed?" Margaret was obviously a little surprised. With Windissa's out-of-the-box personality and her quarrel with her family, she ran out of the house. At this time, someone from Lauren Frost came to her door. She might have laughed at him and then refused directly.

I, my current aunt in name, can definitely do such a thing.

"I want to say no."

Windissa took the water bag in Margaret's hand, raised her head and drank it hard, "Unfortunately, before I wanted to speak, those guys first bought the publishing house where my editor worked, and then reached out to follow me. explain……"

"...Ms. Ventisa, please hand over the manuscript that should be handed in today to me now, immediately, immediately!"

No need to go on, Margaret already knew what happened next.

It's nothing more than a freelance writer who couldn't submit his manuscript on the deadline, and was forced to pick up the sword again and go to the front line.

Some authors are truly capable of anything except delivering their manuscripts on time.

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