The battalion rushed across the open plains of the eastern region. They occasionally encountered solo players hunting mobs or gathering crafting materials. All the players in the Eastern region had received the initial notification about the Undead battalion fleeing with a kidnapped priestess.
Dave was ticked off, whenever they ran into a player the system sent another regional announcement updating their location.
Regional Announcement!
Updated location for the battalion of undead!
Moria Eastern region, Geographical code: [-310, 870]
'Fuck you! Stop pulling my hair, Alfie, you prissy little bitch.'
The notifications just increased the number of the more idiotic players who tried to earn the rewards promised by the church, egging them on. The idiots thought that, individually or in small groups, they could stop the battalion. They thought wrong.
hey boys, today's chap is a bit short. cuz apparently some readers don't like the increase of the SS / chap.
I was hoping I would be able to adjust this. But I can't. Yes the cost is determined by word count, and is the same for every author. I could divide the chapters so each part costs less but that wont' change the number of stones it will take to read the whole thing, it may even increase it.
We are the undead! We can't stay still! MOVE FORWARD NOT EVEN DEATH CAN STOP US! TO N1!