Eladorn's spiritual shield is far inferior to His Majesty Leo's artifact.
But the old druid has spent almost the same amount of money he earned from Baron Von Tarkin, so he probably won't be able to get any good treasures out of it.
One more mental shield can be accepted.
What matters is Baron Von Tarkin's red envelope.
As his strength increases in reality, his ability to recover continues to weaken.
Level 10 healing and level 10 medical magic are not enough to fully recover his body. If it were not for his own regeneration talent, he would be no different from Tanu. After being seriously injured, he would also need to calm down and recuperate, or take healing medicine like Gongsun Kang. .
If you are promoted to Grandmaster, it is difficult to say how much effect these two magics can have.
Xu Zhi was very interested in being able to take medical magic a step further, and wanted to go here first to check out the situation.
I wanted to go down to the underworld to see Agranel, but I put it in the back of my mind to learn a navigational ability that might be useful one day.
When stepping into the portal, the strong smell of corpses immediately spread.
When the undead such as zombies are mixed into Baron Von Tarkin's army, the taste becomes bad.
Especially the drive away of many temporarily generated undead caused the rotten stench to spread for countless kilometers.
Wherever Xu Zhi looked, there were so many undead that it was difficult to see the end.
There are soldiers, ordinary people, middle-aged people, old people, women and children, rich people and poor people.
When war breaks out, age and status do not appear to be special, and there is no difference between anyone.
As long as they died, the broken ones were not particularly powerful, but were turned into undead spirits that hated the living.
Some men with extremely strong combat power or clever minds were subdued by Baron Von Tarkin using magic.
The death knight Grik died and became ashes, but several more death knights and necromancers joined the Kingdom of Corizon.
When Xu Zhi arrived at this place, these undead generals raised their heads sadly and stared at the only three living people in the kingdom.
"Sir Zhizhi, you are always so prompt."
Ella Donn, who was about to go to the gallows, held Xu Zhi's hands tightly.
"Why are you here again?"
Xu Zhi remembered that the old druid swore that he would never come to Baron Fontakin again, even if he achieved immortality, he would not come here, let alone that she had not yet achieved immortality.
"As the ambassador of friendship between Apollo and Corizon, Baron Von Tarkin is in need. How could I not come?"
Ella Donn wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, speaking in an official tone, Xu Zhi immediately understood that she was probably involuntarily.
"Irutan couldn't sit still after just mumbling a few words without being scared, hahaha."
Baron Von Tarkin opened his mouth and let out a burst of laughter.
He was obviously very happy to see the strongest lucky star in the lower realm.
This lucky group has finally come together.
This last lucky star often drags its feet, but the lucky and strong have this right.
As long as it brings enough luck, he won't be angry at all.
No one can have trouble with the luck of war.
The snowballing development of his undead army originated from that powerful lucky prayer, which allowed him to smoothly reach the hinterland of the Shannon Kingdom.
Dozens of kilometers away, Riros, the capital of the Shanon Kingdom, can be seen in the distance.
Among the many kingdoms that suppressed Corizon, the Shanon Kingdom was the worst.
Many members of the Holy See spread light and purify the dead whenever possible.
For hundreds of years, Baron Von Tarkin had to stay in a sparsely populated wasteland kingdom, holding back his bad breath.
Now a successful counterattack has finally been launched.
This made him so happy that he didn't want to sleep day and night.
If Pope Ryan could be turned into an undead soul and repent under his command every day, Baron Von Tarkin felt that that might be the most wonderful thing in the world.
"Greenskins, you deserve to be remembered by your names. Hahaha, please introduce yours."
"My name is Zhizhi."
"Lord Baron, my name is Jinkara."
I have introduced my name more than once, but few people remember the name of a certain summoner's contracted creature.
If he remembered correctly, Xu Zhi felt that this was the fourth time he introduced his name to Baron Feng Takin.
"It sounds like a lucky name."
Baron Von Tarkin opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and blew out two streams of white smoke from his nostrils like a smoker.
He thought about it for a while and felt that there was nothing to praise about such a name.
If it weren't for this kind of lucky name, he would have forgotten it tomorrow if I introduced it today.
"It sounds much better than a name like Duoshuo Wuyi."
He finally compared the names of his undead crusaders and ended his polite words of praise.
"Look at my great army. I am the strongest among all the nations."
Baron Von Tarkin turned to praise his own legion.
What he said is true. When life and death are tilted, the more people die, the stronger he becomes.
It was Mysterio who was afraid of Baron Von Tarkin.
The Shannon Kingdom was crippled, and Baron Von Tarkin became stronger.
Moreover, this baron likes to dig graves, and he even digs out people's ancestral graves when he comes here, which makes his army extremely large.
"When the strongest legion matches the strongest luck, it will open up a new era in the continent. I will create the most powerful undead empire in history, hahaha."
"You're right."
"You are right."
"The Empire of the Undead is the greatest."
The lucky trio were busy patting the rainbow farts.
After walking down from the gallows, Ella Donn calmed down the fear in his heart and began to have the courage to ask about Baron Von Tarkin's red envelope.
As long as she doesn't get killed, she will benefit herself to the maximum extent possible.
No matter whether you can make it back alive or not, it is better to reap the benefits than not to reap the benefits.
What's more, their point is just a drop in the bucket, and is not in the eyes of Baron von Tarkin, who has already made a huge war fortune.
"Hahaha, just tell me what you want. Don't be polite to me. I'm not a stingy person."
"Void Stone, that won't work. I only have one left, and I need to keep it as a souvenir."
"Some people from Xiannong sent me ten dragon corpses to replace my batch of void stones."
"When a disaster is imminent, who will care so much?"
"Xia Nong has taken too big a step and has been using war dividends to fill domestic conflicts. When war comes to them, it is not surprising that they will be full of ugliness."
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As Ella Donn inquired about the red envelope, Xu Zhi and Jin Kela also made demands.
With Ella Don's reminder, the direction Xu Zhi asked was related to treatment.
"I appreciate a jungle elf like you. It's a good habit to be interested in culture."
"I know several rich guys, but they don't even know a few words. The books in the study are piled up."
"It should be the influence of culture that makes you so lucky."
"I happened to find a good piece of magic parchment. It should be restorative and meet your collection needs."
"In that case, I'll give it to you."
Baron von Tarkin chattered for a while, his expression seemed a little painful.
The lucky trio had previously explained how big the red envelope was and how powerful the luck was. He was trembling for a while and finally sealed the items in the red envelope.
"You look a little distressed?" Xu Zhi asked in a low voice.
"Haha, how can I feel bad?" Baron Fontakin said harshly: "I hate life magic the most. The smell of it makes me sick. It's best to take it away as soon as possible."
"Maybe it feels like it's too wasteful to give it to you," Ella Donne whispered: "The Baron defeated the Holy Son of Light, Michael, during his expedition to Shanon. I heard that the opponent dropped the ultra-rare Life Magic Parchment."
"What is super rare? This is what that old guy Lien is hyping up. He wants to make hundreds of copies. How can these parchments be rare?"
Although he had not yet seen the magic parchment in the red envelope, the information revealed during a brief discussion between Ella Donn and Baron Von Tarkin made Xu Zhi happy and felt that he had not chosen the wrong contract in the lower world.