"Your Excellency, the matter has reached this point and we must take action. Fang Heng cannot stay any longer."
"Um."
Kalkila's eyes flashed.
He already felt a great crisis.
Now it is no longer just a matter of the Plague Land and Tang Wu competing for the empire.
This is related to the development of the Holy Court.
Fang Heng must be dealt with quickly!
As soon as possible! No more time can be given to him!
The accompanying guide Gert was a believer in the Holy Court. When he saw a few people looking a little ugly, he didn't know what the problem was. He just whispered: "It's hard work for the Archbishop to come all the way. The hotel is very nervous now. I found it for you."
Several..."
Kalkila raised his hand and interrupted: "No, thank you. Time is urgent. How is the situation in the mining area?"
"The mine area is where the undead mist is thickest. There are many necromancers staying there, saying they are practicing. I don't understand necromancy, so I can't get close to investigate."
"Well, it's not your fault. Please lead the way and take us to the mining area."
"OK."
After leaving the hotel, Gert led everyone along a quiet path and walked slowly towards the mining area.
From a distance, Kalkila saw seven ghost towers built around the mining area, shrouding it in the center.
The undead mist continues to overflow from the top of the Ghost Tower, shrouding the entire mining area.
The thick undead mist triggers the birth of vengeful creatures.
Many young mages gathered together in twos and threes, used burning soul candles to see the surrounding resentful creatures, and then used the Book of the Dead to capture their souls.
As we gradually go deeper into the mining area, the number of necromancy scholars around us becomes smaller and smaller, but their levels are getting higher and higher.
Kalkila and his group have kept a very low profile, but they still attracted the attention of many people.
Late at night, the mage apprentices are doing grudge training here, mostly for the latest batch of ghost tower trainees. What is going on with these people?
Quirky.
Although the mages had doubts in their hearts, they did not waste time thinking about it and continued to concentrate their mental power to capture the soul.
Kalkila said nothing, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.
"My Lord Bishop."
Malefielle couldn't help but speak again: "The Ghost Tower is more difficult to deal with than we expected. A large number of mage apprentices practicing necromancy will be a devastating disaster for us. If Fang Heng lives for one more day, there will be more disasters."
If it spreads even further, the destruction of the world will be imminent."
"Um."
It is still unclear whether the Ghost Tower can be effective against the Breath of Plague, but what they saw and heard after entering Linkliton City has made everyone in the Holy Court feel a great threat!
As long as Fang Heng is not dead, there will be no peace in their holy court.
"I know."
Kalkila's voice was a little dry.
He has placed Fang Heng on the same level as the Abyss Demon.
It must be eradicated!
Being in the mysterious mist of the undead, the Holy Court and the others felt particularly uncomfortable.
Along the way, the team also needs to avoid newly born wraiths.
In order not to be discovered, everyone has not been able to use the Holy Light Shield.
After stumbling, it took the group half an hour to enter the outskirts of the mining area.
Gert and several people from the Holy Court hid in the bushes and peered carefully.
"Your Majesty Bishop, the entrance to the mine is ahead."
"good."
The entrance to the mine has been carefully sealed.
More than a dozen imperial guards and several mages were guarding the door.
Since the Ghost Tower is operating at full capacity 24 hours a day, in addition to Imperial soldiers guarding the entrance to the cave, there are also trainee mages from the Mages Association.
Gert swallowed his saliva carefully and said: "Master Bishop, please be careful. There are necromancy scholars from the Mage Association nearby. They are hostile to our Holy Court. If they are discovered, it will be very troublesome."
"Well, they alone can't stop us."
Kalkila nodded and said: "You go back first and don't be affected by us."
In the darkness, Kalkila walked out of the bushes and headed straight for the entrance of the mine.
"Stop! Who is it?"
At the entrance of the mine, an imperial guard soldier saw the figure emerging from the distance, and immediately stopped him sternly, shouting: "Who are you? This is a sealed area! Outsiders are not allowed to enter, please leave immediately!"
Kalkila did not slow down, and while stepping forward, he raised his scepter and tapped it lightly on the ground.
Buzz…
The golden shield of holy light suddenly opened outwards.
Huh!?
That is!
Among the imperial guards at the entrance of the mine, one of the middle-aged men suddenly locked his throat, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
It turned out to be the Holy Court!
Tang Haodong is a player.
In order to ensure the safety of the seal, Li Xue's team made corresponding adjustments. Three people take turns guarding the cave every day. Once an accident occurs at the sealed cave entrance, the player team will get the news as soon as possible!
Before executing the mission, Deng Haodong had already memorized the appearance information of the personnel involved in the mission by heart!
He never expected that the Archbishop of the Holy Court would appear in person!
"Kakaka..."
Deng Haodong's throat rolled up, and he was about to shout out, when he saw fine golden holy light chains overflowing from his armor, tying him tightly to the spot and unable to move.
The imperial guards beside him were also wrapped in golden chains of holy light, and stood there blankly, with dull expressions gradually appearing on their faces.
Several paladins behind Kaljira rushed towards them!
Deng Haodong gritted his teeth.
It's too late to go offline.
Now, if you are forced to log out under such circumstances, the game will even determine that you have encountered special circumstances, and you will be forcibly pulled back into the game.
Use that!
I spent a full 300 Lord God Points on the emergency signal transmission prop.
【Tears of lovers at dusk】.
Deng Haodong thought, and a drop of water appeared in his hand from his backpack, and quickly fell to the ground.
…
Late night, Hani City.
Qiu Yaokang's exclusive laboratory is brightly lit.
Qiu Yaokang has always had a morbid desire to research viruses. Before the zombie virus broke out, he often led his research team to stay up late and study.
For this reason, the number of complaints received by the institute can fill a bookcase in one month.
After the zombie apocalypse, Qiu Yaokang developed a virion drug to improve physical fitness. Once the body's endurance caught up, working overtime overnight gradually became the norm.
"You came."
In the laboratory, Qiu Yaokang put down the medicine he had just prepared and looked at Fang Heng, who was wearing a white protective suit at the door.
"Well, I heard that you came to see me in an emergency?"
"Yes, let's take a look."
Qiu Yaokang led Fang Heng to the experimental table and motioned for Fang Heng to observe through the microscope.
"This is?"
Fang Heng leaned over and took a look, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
Through the microscope, he saw that the infected black cell bodies in the culture dish engulfed the original necrotic white cells, causing the entire original cells to gradually undergo alienation changes.
Qiu Yaokang shrugged and tried his best to explain in words that Fang Heng could understand.
"As you can see, this is the truth about Breath of Plague's resurrection from the dead. The cell body has changed after being devoured... Continuous mutation and alienation lead to the effect of resurrection we see... Well, this is the experiment I compiled