Chapter Three Hundred and One People Are Not Animals
In the Pure Land, it is always like spring all year round.
The golden sky, the vibrant light, and the cold souls of the dead shuttle across the fields. Here, life and death are distinct and interdependent.
"The environment is not bad." Lu Zhengkang shook Ha Kong as if he was throwing a heavy garbage bag.
"Where is this place?"
"This is my realm of annihilation."
"Humph, isn't this a joke?"
What Lu Zhengkang said is the truth, but it can also be regarded as a common saying. After all, bold people compare the area under their control with the devil and call the area under their control their own realm of annihilation.
A group of undead spirits came over and they laughed stupidly at Lu Zhengkang and the two of them. If the laughter wasn't too ugly, it would actually be a bit silly and cute.
Hakon trembled and pointed at them, "Staff, Wenjiamo, Roncier... you, you are all dead!"
The undead man named Staff retorted: "Of course not, there are nearly a hundred livestock in the castle, and there are three or four fish that slipped through the net and are sleeping in the coffins."
Lu Zhengkang tied Ha Kong and threw it on the ground casually, "I wasted four days because of you. To be honest, I rarely run around like this for anyone."
Hakon grinned and said nothing. He was neither happy nor angry.
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Lu Zhengkang returns to Walchiha Castle.
This is a building full of age. The high spire and gloomy layout are all reminiscent of the Gothic architectural style. The intuitive impression is that you walk through a dark corridor between the cemetery and the church.
When I came to the stair landing in front of the hall, I looked down. The spacious main hall was slightly illuminated by the candlesticks on the ceiling. Two rows of long tables were placed on both sides of the hall. There was Hakon's exclusive table deep in the main hall opposite the steps.
chair.
There were silver tableware, silver candlesticks, and dozens of human bodies with their chests and abdomens cut open on the table. There was a dog food bowl beside the table, and there were also some bloody skeletons piled inside. The strong rotten smell was extremely pungent.
And the bloody smell has seeped into almost every floor, every gap, and into the texture of all objects in this lair, turning into some kind of cruel rule.
Any kind of civilized animal that still recognizes its human identity, whether it is Nords, Imperials, orcs, elves, Khajiits, Argonians, etc., should be shocked by the atrocities here.
Those meat people, or animals, who were bewitched by vampires, they were holding tableware, with stiff faces, standing at the dining table like puppets, even if no one was dining now, when they saw Lu Zhengkang coming, they turned their heads slightly, dozens of people
His eyes reflected the flickering candlelight, his pale lips trembled slightly, and an unspeakable moan rolled in his throat.
Lu Zhengkang closed his eyes slightly. Although he had seen many tragedies in the world, such as the scenes he saw in the Blood Cult when he was reincarnated as Li Dingxun, which were much crueler than this, his empathy was still severely impacted. Under the empathy, a kind of...
The moral thing suddenly twitched at this time, and something called glory was shouting.
When such a tragedy occurs, no witness is truly innocent.
The lingering headache was getting worse and soon passed the critical point.
The troll man remained calm, but the third eye under the hood was blood red.
Born out of anger, the fire of sin will spread throughout hell.
Bloodline magic wails and fluctuates.
Lu Zhengkang suppressed the magic energy that was about to explode. This new bloodline magic was extremely powerful. It would create a spherical aura with a radius of thirty feet. Any creature entering it would be burned by three kinds of violent magic energy fires.
One is the fire of the elements, which burns the body, the other is the fire of the soul, which destroys the spirit, and the third is the fire of the dead, which harvests the soul.
This is the result of blood transformation after resonating with magic energy for a long time. It is a troll people exclusive to Lu Zhengkang and his descendants. The leader of this route is Lu Zhengkang, and all other existing or future troll people can be traced back to him.
, his source has changed, and the subsequent rivers will also change accordingly. This is a real-time link.
His blood magic expands the potential of all trolls, and even talented descendants can master it.
Lu Zhengkang slowly calmed down his useless anger, and then caught a few fish that had slipped through the castle. It was really absurd to see them sleeping soundly in their coffins.
There is the Dark Bay Pier on the north side of the island, and several skeletons and corpses are wandering here. There is the entrance to the cellar. The pier is calm and the waves are calm, and you can vaguely see countless skeletons piled high under the water.
The entire castle, including the abandoned ones, has a total of five towers, surrounded by high-walled corridors in a circle, with a dilapidated courtyard in the middle. In the middle of the courtyard is a strange brass moon phase instrument, quite Dwemer style.
This is a mechanism, connected to the underground, twists and turns, densely packed with mechanisms, and finally leads to Belerica's study, where there is a teleportation altar leading to the Soul Cairn.
Search the entire castle, bring the controlled animals to one place, and then deal with the remaining vampires, gargoyles, hellhounds, etc. wandering around the castle, and let the whine wave turn them into undead, scattered
It took Lu Zhengkang two days to put it all together.
The controlled animals are living puppets with no right to rest, no right to self-soothe, or even the right to chew. They can only straighten their bodies and serve the vampires at any time, or they can be taken as a drink.
It doesn't matter if he dies, he can be used as food.
Lu Zhengkang arrived a little late, and twelve people had already died of weakness. He fed the remaining people healing potions and energy potions for emergency use, and then cooked porridge, barely hanging on to their lives.
Vampire control is a very complicated and powerful method. There are those that simply control the body, such as these animals, which should have been cast on illusions, and there are those that control the mind, but that one is more complicated and requires the injection of psychedelic venom. It is not worth treating the food.
use.
Lu Zhengkang tried several illusions to boost their spirits. Some people managed to break free, but there were about forty others who were too depressed and were still tightly bound.
After sending the recovered people to land, Lu Zhengkang returned to the castle, intending to take good care of the remaining people and release the control after he gained strength.
During his stay, Lu Zhengkang cleared some of the congested passages and discarded all useless decorations, using the magic energy of life to purify the souls of wrongdoers and clear away the cold atmosphere of this place.
There are all kinds of alchemy materials and soul stones in Belerica's study. According to the experimental notes she left behind, all the materials to open the portal are basically complete, except for the blood of a Daughter of Cold Harbor.
Lu Zhengkang's research on summoning magic is very deep, but it is partial to the necromancy route. He doesn't know much about the parts involving the Gate of Annihilation, especially about some mysterious knowledge such as summoning rituals and portals.
It's a blind spot of his.
To be honest, Belerica's attainments in this area have far surpassed his, so she cannot make any additions or deletions to the portal leading to the Soul Cairn.
The only option is to find Serana.
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Mid-month 4e186.
Lu Zhengkang was trekking among the mountains in Baidi collar.
Whenever night comes, he will release a total of 113 numbered undead souls to search wildly.
His big move attracted a group of Standar vigilantes, and six undead were chopped down as soon as they met.
More and more vigilantes are flocking here, and Lu Zhengkang takes back the undead.
There was no way to be lazy now, so he had to walk all over the mountains by himself.
The mountains are high and there are countless scattered pits and valleys, all of which require careful exploration. As soon as he leaves, the sun and moon will rotate around ten times.
It’s so inefficient, Lu Zhengkang sighed repeatedly. It is said that there was a kind of divination in the mysterious magic in the past, which can detect destiny. I must learn about it if I have the opportunity in the future.
