Regarding the issue of territorial ownership, Qingyi has already confirmed it to other undead kings.

Qingyi is the Lord of the Necromancer Kingdom of "Gospel". All the Necromancer lands that appear on the "Gospel" continent are his land, and other Necromancer players have temporary residence rights. When a Necromancer player guild needs

When the territory is used as a guild residence, you only need to apply to Qingyi and pay certain conditions (this is stipulated by the system, and different areas of territory have different prices) to obtain the right to lease. If you want to completely own the territory? That's okay, too.

As long as the businessman Schroeder Bray takes over the task, kills June Sunshine and destroys the cities under his influence, then he can replace him and become the new King of the Undead.

The "Chinese" ghost hero, who has no fear of swordsmanship, received the mission from his mentor Xiang Yu, turned the world upside down with his reckless body, and became the proud man of heaven. Because of this, he is known as the fighting faction and careerist among the undead kings.

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Orquila, Osgilia, military camp outside the city.

"That group of adventurers have made great achievements? That's great! Send out the rewards quickly!" Captain Stitch was surprised and very happy when he heard the good news from his subordinates. Wasn't it? Although the adventurers were arbitrary

He acted recklessly and without discipline, but he was victorious because of his strong combat power. He defeated countless undead creatures in just one attack. It is said that all the undead creatures in Orquila were killed, and no one from the Holy See could be sent at all.

Useful. More importantly, the independent regiment does not need to come forward, and the soldiers can reduce casualties - losing two of his top generals one after another, Stitch can no longer afford any more losses.

Bishop Pluto, who was sitting in Stitch's tent and listened, smiled and said: "The adventurers of your country are so brave. On behalf of the Cardinal Office, I also highly affirm and praise them!"

Captain Stitch chuckled with a smile on his face and said: "That's right, that's right."

Orquila did not like the Holy See.

As a traditional monarchy, monarchy has always been the most important. In order to prevent the divine authority from overriding the monarchy, Orquila strictly controlled the activities of the Holy See and other religions, and was quite hostile to missionaries. Orquila

King Ra once solemnly said this to many ministers and nobles at his birthday banquet: "The knight is my knight, not the knight of God." Therefore, few people believe in gods, even in the "lost five years"

"The same is true here: the king personally walked among the people affected by the disaster, greeted the orphans, and promised lifelong support to the old people who had lost their children; he replaced the gods and restored life and hope to the frightened and desperate Orquila. Orquila,

No need for God.

However, unfortunately, under the influence of the deathly clouds in the Blackstone Valley, some residents of the northeastern mountainous area became undead creatures. The Orquila people, who have always been good at speaking with weapons on horseback, faced this situation

There was nothing we could do but call in experts to take action. As we all know, the experts in dealing with dark and evil monsters are the clergy of the Holy See, which gave them the opportunity to infiltrate Orquila.

After receiving a well-worded letter of help from Orquila, the Vatican Cardinals immediately gave corresponding instructions and sent two bishops from neighboring countries of Orquila to come to the rescue. The first one arrived in Osgilia

Bishop Vinnie had unfortunately died a few days ago, and the other Bishop Pluto arrived so late that the adventurers had already taken a step ahead of him and eliminated the undead creatures.

"So, Bishop Pluto?"

"Huh?" Hearing Captain Stitch's soft call, Bishop Pluto looked up with a smile on his face: "What's going on?"

You were distracted just now, were you looking for a drink, right?! I'm so damn sorry that there's no alcohol in the military camp! Stitch cursed secretly, and still asked with a smile: "Since the undead creatures have been

The eradication is complete, and your mission has been completed, do you think?..."

"Oh? What am I looking at?" Pluto blinked.

Damn you, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Stitch moved his cheeks inelegantly, feeling like he wanted to eat him: "Well, since your mission has been completed, shouldn't you go back to the Cardinal?

Where is the resurrection?"

Bishop Pluto groaned, suddenly realized, and then smiled slightly and said: "You are wrong, my mission has not been completed."

Sure enough, it's here. There is an undisguised sneer on Stitch's face - Holy See, Holy See, you are finally planning to reach out, right?

"In my opinion, your country did not achieve a complete victory, right? Before the undead adventurers fought with our adventurers, they had actually dispatched a surprise force and massacred several remaining villages. At first glance

Look, it seems that great achievements have been achieved, but the people of your country have also suffered heavy casualties, which can be said to be more than worth the gain."

After hearing these words, Captain Stitch grimaced and looked at a certain point behind Bishop Pluto with one eye. As the leader of the independent regiment, he was in charge of the military power on the northeastern border of Orquila. How could he not

Do you know the tragedy that happened in the small town? Wherever the bloody paw prints passed, all the townspeople died... It was a terrifying existence that would make people hold their breath just by looking at the paw prints.

"Next time." He suddenly said.

"Ah?" Bishop Pluto had not yet reacted: "What next time?"

"Next time, I will kill you with my own hands, 'Blood Claw'." Captain Stitch looked at the tall figure in his imagination, his one eye shining brightly.

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Osgilia, a nearby town.

The town is already littered with corpses. After being soaked by the dew at night and exposed to the sun, the corpses have swollen and swollen. Their arms, waist, thighs and other places are much thicker, and even their faces are as bulging as a watermelon; if

At this time, poke it with a stick and it will explode easily, splashing the corpse water everywhere. The corpse water is toxic and will even be emitted into the air, spreading the disease wildly, so these corpses are very difficult to handle.

.After obtaining the consent of the leader and the city owner, "Storm" Gao Fei led the team to burn the towns with corpses one by one, using high temperatures to eliminate all the toxicity in the corpse water.

At this moment, he was not in a hurry to take action. He just stared at the purple signature in front of him in a daze. Although he had wiped out all the undead players and undead beasts, "June Sunshine? Sara Monroe" had been left in every small town.

This signature makes people extremely depressing. What is this? Showing off one's power? Is it ridicule? When he thought of this, Gao Fei was so angry that he couldn't help himself, and he was so jealous that he was bleeding.

"Battal Commander! There is someone outside who wants to see you!" A messenger trotted over. "According to what he said, he is a special envoy from the capital!"

Special envoy? Gao Fei turned around in surprise and walked towards the door.

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City Lord's Mansion, backyard.

Bishop Pluto took a bottle of wine, walked through the flowers and trees swaying gently in the night wind, and came to the door. He knocked five times before pushing the door open and entering. Then he quickly closed and locked the door. Because the doors and windows

They were all tightly closed, so it was very dark in the room and it was difficult to see. For some reason, there was a crackling sound that kept coming, as if something was being burned.

"I heard that all undead creatures have been killed, what do you think?" Bishop Pluto groped his way to the bed, sat down, and asked in the corner.

"Impossible. The undead creatures must be brewing a conspiracy. They won't be defeated so easily." A voice in the corner continued. This voice was dry, monotonous, and even more so that it made people's ears bleed.

The hoarse feeling is definitely not a sound that humans can make. A certain gloomy, corrupt feeling is slowly emanating from the corner in the air.

"Maybe you are right, Pooh." Speaking nonsense, Bishop Pluto took a big sip of wine and wiped the wine dripping from his mouth with his sleeve: "In this way, the people will suffer again.

If you suffer, you will have another opportunity to sell indulgences!”

"Pluto, is this what a cleric can say? We are the agents of the Lord's grace, and we do not act for money." Pooh coughed violently and seemed unhappy.

Pluto laughed and didn't take it seriously: "Oh~ I, like you, also act for the Lord!~ Anyway, a disaster is coming, of course those rich people are willing to spend their money. Huh? Is there a noise outside?

Don't move, I'll go out and take a look. Hiccup!"

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Osgilia, the city lord's palace.

The night is already deep.

Lord Carl was sitting behind his desk, immersed in correcting documents. The candle in front of him had melted into a small puddle, and the flame was still barely holding on. Even though the window was open, there was still a stuffy feeling in the room. From time to time, the erratic buzzing of mosquitoes could be heard.

, making people irritated for no reason. No matter which document he looked at, Lord Carl frowned and his face tensed up.

"Sir, it's time to eat." Chief of Staff Bambi came forward with a new candle, replaced the candle for the Lord, and urged at the same time.

Lord Karl scratched a few times on a document and found that the pen tip was out of ink. He inserted the pen into the ink bottle and dipped it hard without raising his head: "Well, I understand, you can go down."

Bambi hesitated: "But the food has been heated twice. Your health is important, and the file can be changed tomorrow -"

Boom!

Unexpectedly, he was hit on the forehead by an ink bottle. The chief of staff let out a cry and fell heavily backward! A large gash was made in his forehead, and the bones were visible. The ink slowly flowed down, staining half of his face black.

Lord Karl had already stood up, panting, and shouted gaffefully: "Tomorrow?! I just want to continue correcting documents, what right do you have to stop me! I can make changes whenever I want, it's not your turn!!!"

The quill broke in his hand, and drops of blood fell along the pen holder to the floor, blooming into bloody flowers.

The guards who heard the noise rushed in. When they saw this scene, they all stood still and were at a loss.

"Carry him down." Mayor Carl barely suppressed the fury in his heart and ordered the guards. The guards then stepped forward, lifted Bambi, the chief of staff, and did not dare to leave the room.

Soon, the study became quiet again.

Karl sat back down heavily in his chair, held his head in pain, and let out an incomprehensible roar.

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The guards carried Bambi and walked quickly down the corridor.

"Oops, why did Mr. Carl get angry today? And he attacked Mr. Bambi! This was really cruel, he might have a concussion." A guard asked.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't tell others!" Another guard said quickly: "We don't know anything about these high-level internal affairs! I'll go find the housekeeper to get gauze, and you can carry Master Bambi away!"

At this moment, the new and elegant bishop named Pluto walked out of the backyard. He looked at the chief of staff being carried by the guards and asked in surprise: "What's going on? I heard a noise just now. Isn't it possible?"

Is it related to this gentleman?"

The guards looked at each other and said quickly: "It's okay! It's just that Lord Bambi accidentally fell, haha."

"Hiccup, that's it. Then let me help." Lord Pluto smiled amiably, and as he spoke, he was about to pick up the cross and use [Holy Healing Technique] on Bambi's chief of staff.

A guard quickly stepped forward and blocked Bambi with his body. He sneered and said: "You are a guest, how can I trouble you? This small injury is nothing, really! You go back quickly!" Lord Carl said to the Holy See

Everyone knows that people are disgusting, so how can they accept the other person's affection? If the Lord Karl takes the blame in the future, I'm afraid he will be the one who gets the ink bottle smashed.

After finally sending the bishop away, the guards quickly sent Bambi to a small pavilion and asked him to lie down on the spot. One person was left to look after the chief of staff, while the others either looked for hot water and towels, or went to the city.

They were very busy looking for a doctor. There was nothing to do anyway, so the one who stayed took out a handkerchief and squatted down to wipe the ink from Bambi's face.

He wiped it, and suddenly felt strange. He mumbled and brought his face closer: "It's strange, the wound is so deep, you can even see the bones, but why is there no blood?"

Bambi suddenly opened his eyes, startling the guard. Before the guard could react, the thin chief of staff reached out and pinched his chin, making him unable to speak. He took out a dagger with his other hand and stabbed him in the abdomen.

Stir it a few more times!!! The guard grabbed the chief of staff's arm with all his strength, but couldn't break free. He died half a minute later with his eyes open, his eyeballs bulging, and his face full of reluctance.

Shaking his arm that was scratched to pieces, Bambi quickly dragged the body into the corner. He said in a voice that only he could hear: "Has Carl completely lost his power? This old bastard, he thought he could survive for a long time.

A little, hum. Then I don’t need this body anymore. Where should I go this time? Maybe Blackstone Valley is a good choice?”
Chapter completed!