After the Reincarnation Altar was abandoned, the cave where it was located was sealed. Under the guidance of an old human named Green Wood, the group came to the cave that was integrated with the rocks.
"Master Brass Dragon, the altar of reincarnation you mentioned is probably here. The devil didn't let us get close to it before, so I'm not sure whether it is. Sir, are you from Lich City?" Green Wood
I asked insinuatingly.
"We come from the World Transit Station." Nigris responded casually.
"World Transfer Station?" It was a distant name, and Lu Mu couldn't remember where he had heard it before.
After confirming that there is indeed a cave behind the soil layer, let's dig it. Green Mu said diligently: "Sir, let me call someone. This place has been buried for too long and it is difficult to dig."
But when he called people back, a big hole had been opened there. Lu Mu, who had been away for less than five minutes, was stunned: "Fa...what happened?"
You don't need to call someone to dig a hole. Now the little zombie is a human-shaped digging beast. With two hoes on its hands, it can dig a big hole for storing food in an hour, which is easy and convenient.
However, this kind of aged soil was too hard to dig, so Ange stepped on it a few times. After loosening the soil, it became easier to dig.
Entering inside, we saw a reincarnation altar that was basically intact, except that a few of the stone pillars next to it were broken.
The construction quality of the Immortal Empire is quite good, including the World Transfer Station. Thousands of years have not left many traces. If it were the human world, it would not take a thousand years, but it would be so bad in one or two hundred years that the original shape would not be visible.
Next to the Altar of Reincarnation, Negris saw a small teleportation array. After careful inspection, he found that there were still fresh energy fluctuations remaining on it. Obviously, this small teleportation array had been used in a short period of time.
"Yes, it is here. The two black warriors came from here. They did not use the altar of reincarnation, but used the teleportation array to project from other planes. This is a fully functional teleportation array with passive
With the beacon function, as long as you know its location, you can directly deliver it like a magic circle. Those black warriors are very familiar with this place." Negris said.
After some inspection, it discovered another passage leading to the outside of the valley at the top. There were obvious traces of being forcibly opened, and it was very fresh. From those fresh traces, Negris also sensed some aura of holy light.
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"That skeleton is an angel. Was it teleported from here? Did the two black warriors chase the angel? What happened? The relationship is so complicated." Nigris deduced based on the existing information and immediately
I feel like my head is spinning. Why do the Dark Knight and the Angel seem to be in the same group?
Just when Nigris was distressed, there was a sudden fluctuation behind him. When he turned around, he was so frightened that he cursed on the spot: "Zobada, what are you doing!"
Just as it was checking the situation for a short while, Ange and the others actually lifted up the broken stone pillars of the altar of reincarnation, and then started the altar of reincarnation.
Is there anyone doing this? Isn’t this the same as if the horse breaks its leg, just pick it up and continue running?
"You are crazy. The stone pillar is broken, and the energy circuit is also broken. Can you lift it up and start it running again? Are you kidding? The energy cannot be circulated, and it will easily explode...explode...explode."
Nigris's voice became smaller and smaller, because he saw that the stone pillar turned on when it was lifted up. The magic pattern on it started from the base, slowly extended upwards, past the fractured position, to the top of the stone pillar, and the explosion he mentioned did not happen.
Didn't come.
Nigris almost bit his tongue. In disbelief, he looked closer and saw that the broken stone pillar was indeed bright, and there was energy running through it. If he looked carefully, there were still signs of breakage?
"Zobada, automatic repair technology. No wonder the quality of the empire's buildings is so good. They all probably use automatic repair technology. As long as it is running, it can automatically repair the cracks." Nigris scratched the empty space on the altar with his short claw.
I made a mark, and then watched the mark fade and disappear.
"You knew earlier that the altar had the automatic repair function, right? That's why you dared to be so bold." Nigris breathed a sigh of relief and asked Ange with a smile.
Ange tilted his head in confusion and continued to input soul crystals into the reincarnation altar.
"Uh... I guess I don't know, I'm just brave." Nigris scratched his head in annoyance.
The Reincarnation Altar uses soul energy. A single operation does not require a lot of energy. However, it has been abandoned for thousands of years, especially when several stone pillars were broken and there were countless hidden damage and cracks. Ange spent several times the soul energy to turn it over.
Get running.
The blue light spreads from the center of the altar, spreads to the edge like ripples, and pours into the six stone pillars. The stone pillars shine at the same time and respond to the other stone pillars at the same time, interweaving a six-pointed star pattern.
The six-pointed star shines to its limit, then dims. The light recedes from the stone pillar, shrinking from the edge to the center of the altar, rising and shrinking, and so on.
Taking out the soul of the ghost warrior that he had hooked outside the control room a few days ago, Ange put it into the altar.
Ghost warriors and black warriors are both artificial undead creatures. The only difference is that one is intelligent and the other is not intelligent, just like the difference between zombies and lichs.
The ripples spread to the edge and poured into the six stone pillars. Because there were souls on the altar, the extremely bright stone pillars did not fade away. Instead, they each emitted a ray of light and hit the ghost warrior's soul.
"Quick, take this opportunity to engrave the mark on your soul." Nigris said.
The ghost warrior's soul has already been materialized once. It does not need to go through the process of reincarnation. It only needs to replenish its soul energy before it can have an entity again and become a ghost warrior.
However, this is a process of reinvention, and there is a chance of failure. Even if it succeeds, the memory will be cleared.
But it doesn't matter to the ghost warriors. They have no intelligence in the first place, and it doesn't matter whether they retain their memory or not. When the memory is cleared, it is also the time when the soul is most vulnerable, which is the perfect time to imprint the soul.
At the urging of Nigris, Ange slapped it with a soul mark. The ghost warrior fell down with a splat, rolled twice on the ground, and then thick black smoke billowed out.
The black smoke twisted and swayed, condensing into a shadow holding a double blade. It was the ghost warrior that Ange saw.
The ghost warrior has no wisdom, and even his memory has been erased. Naturally, he cannot remember his previous mission, so he just stands there blankly.
Nigris chuckled: "I picked up a ghost warrior for nothing. Come, I will teach you the most practical use of the ghost warrior - armoring."
Following Negris' instructions, Ange guided the ghost warrior to attach to his body, constantly adjusting and armoring it.
Both Ghost Warrior and Black Warrior have the ability to materialize. When they materialize and attach to the body, they become armor.
However, no one would use the Black Samurai for armor, because the Black Samurai is intelligent and feels weird when attached to the body, but the Ghost Warrior does not have such concerns.
After some adjustments, Ange had an ugly thing on his body, like a piece of armor made by solidifying mud on his body.
Nigris covered his face: "Do you really have no aesthetic sense at all? This is too ugly. Please adjust it and make it look better."
Ange tilted his head, doesn't it look good?
"Take, stop, stop, have you ever seen anyone else wearing armor? Just adjust it according to the one you have seen, any one will look much better than a 'mud' like you.
Adjust it according to others? Ange tilted his head, recalling the people with armor he had seen, while controlling the ghost warrior to adjust it.
I saw one sharp thorn emerging, hanging down, and sticking to the body, and another circle of sharp thorns emerging, hanging down, and so on layer by layer, extending to Ange's whole body, especially his shoulders and armpits.
It looked particularly thick, and finally, the armor on the head transformed into a... straw hat.
"Seobada, what kind of armor is this!? This is the straw raincoat of the scarecrow! The straw raincoat!" When the armor turned into a straw hat, Nigris couldn't quite see what it was. Once the straw hat appeared, his painting style changed drastically.
"I've seen it before." Ange said, which meant, "You ask me to follow the tune I've seen."
"What about the heavy-armored swordsman? Or the heavy-armored shield warrior."
Ange tilted his head: "It doesn't look good."
"Hey, it doesn't look good? How about your coir raincoat and straw hat... look good?" Nigris's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and even he didn't feel confident after he finished speaking.
The coir raincoat is made of bundles of straw and is draped around the body. It is yellow, yellow and black, with many rice straws stuck up, which is really unsightly.
But what Ange wears is the ghost warrior armor, and the straw is all virtualized. After being applied, it blends into one, without any stiffness, and the whole body is dark, more like the arrangement of fish scales, which is actually quite good-looking.
Negris hesitated for a moment, then signaled Ange to take off the ugly straw hat, took out the magic steel helmet that Lan had given him before and put it on, and his style was suddenly unified.
"It looks much better this way." Nigris praised.
Ange also thought it was good. He stretched the rib area on the chest and abdomen. Now he didn't have to worry about sitting too close to the angel skeleton or brass dragon, or getting stuck in their wings.
The little zombie came over, poked Ange with his finger, and then pointed at himself: "Ouch."
Ange nodded, activated the altar of reincarnation again, and took out the soul of the black warrior.
However, when it was thrown into the altar, the soul screamed and escaped: "No, don't sacrifice me, I surrender, I surrender!"
Surrender? Ange tilted his head. He didn't need to surrender. He just needed to get a set of armor for the little zombie, grab the soul of the black warrior and throw it in.
"Don't sacrifice me, I will agree to whatever conditions you have. Please, soul oath, I will dedicate my soul oath to you, don't refine me!" The black warrior wailed and ran out of the altar, a flame of soul oath impatient to wait.
emerge.
Seeing him screaming so miserably, Nigris couldn't bear it and said: "Forget it, accept his soul. It is equivalent to imprinting a soul mark. Anyway, he is already a black warrior, and it will not matter whether he has been through the altar or not."
No difference."
"Yes, yes, there is no difference. Accept my soul. If you let me be armored, I will be armored. If you let me be hollowed, I will be hollowed. Any posture will do." The tone of the Black Warrior was extremely humble.
No difference? Well, Ange accepted the soul oath.
The black warrior took a long breath and said fearfully: "Are you treating the prisoners so barbarically now? You don't even give them a chance to surrender? You want to sacrifice them without even asking a question? You don't want to ask anything valuable?
Information or something?”
Nigris chuckled: "Do you have any information about growing vegetables? If not, it is not valuable."
The Black Warrior stared at Nigris blankly for a while: "Growing vegetables? Are you serious?"
Nigris nodded. He had now figured out Ange's temperament. As long as it was not about growing vegetables, he didn't think it was valuable. Information about the Reincarnation Altar was not as valuable as fertilizer.
Although he was a little dubious, Black Warrior still said: "Speaking of information about growing vegetables, I do have one."