Chapter 676 Don't try to rob me for the third time!
(Chapter six hundred and seventy-seven)
"I'll leave the matter of the five-color dragon to you. As long as you can give me enough information, money is not a problem."
"Your Highness, don't worry. We have collected information about any powerful five-color dragon on the mainland, but some are scattered and not integrated. Give me three days to sort it out, and we can send it to you. No matter you
You can find whatever kind of five-color dragon you want. According to your description, we will definitely include relevant information about the dragon you want."
Among Xinapus, a red archbishop who was filled with shock but still tried to keep calm on his face patted his chest and assured Muria.
"Three days? Okay." Muria nodded gracefully, and the crown on his head swayed slightly with his movements, shining with five-color aura. His twelve crowns were made of five-color reels, and each crown was passed through.
Twelve colorful crystals, each crystal can control all the magic circles on a cloud island, and wearing the crown can control the entire Sinapus.
"Then, Your Highness, I will resign!" The Archbishop, who was specially sent by the Church of Dawn to contact Muria, bowed slightly and slowly left with a feeling that was so shocked that he could not speak.
"The dragon that has been raised since childhood actually doesn't go looking for it in person, but borrows the power of humans." After the humans left, a discordant voice sounded.
"Why should I use ten percent of my strength when I can obviously solve it with one percent of my strength?" Muria rolled her eyes, her previous majestic kingly demeanor gone.
At this time, Sinapus has arrived above the Obisto subcontinent, and the first thing to do is of course to find the dragon. Muria did not use his original method of locating dragon scales to find the dragon, but directly contacted the local location.
The Church of the Good God came to them to ask for information about all the five-color dragons on this continent. Now that he has developed to this point, he is already qualified to trade with them, and no one can easily ignore him.
"You beat up the cardinal and archbishop a while ago, so you actually have the nerve to ask them for help?"
"This is all in the past, and no one cares about it. Why are you bringing up old scores?" Seeing what the brother-in-law was planning to say, Muria didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then turned his head to look at Michaela, "I am now
I plan to go to the Cave of the Dead below, will you go?"
"Go." Michaela responded without hesitation.
"Then let's go!"
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"At first glance, it seems to be no different from other continents." After getting off Sinapus, which was hidden in the sky, he took Michaelela and Ilvester, who followed shamelessly.
, Muria looked around curiously.
"But, there is a big problem underground here." Muria closed his eyes and used his mental power to sense the surroundings. After feeling that there was nothing abnormal, he probed his mental power into the underground. When the mental power penetrated a hundred meters, he felt a strong
of death.
As the spiritual power extends downward, the death energy becomes more and more intense, reaching the point where it is almost in essence and almost indestructible. It is hard to imagine what kind of undead spirit will be born in the underground of this continent in such a long time.
"In the daytime, there is suppression from the sun." Muria looked up at the golden sun in the sky. On this continent, the sun seemed to be extraordinarily bright. It was brighter than the sun he had seen on other continents before. The sun was shining brightly.
It also contains very thin and weak divine power. Although it is thin, it is very terrifying when measured.
"But at night, after the sun sets, without the suppression of this sacred power, what would this land look like? How do ordinary people here live?"
"Cities should have large-scale legal suppression, so unless there are special circumstances, the humans living there will not be in any danger, but what about the humans living in towns and villages? If you can't go back at night, what will happen?
What should we do? Wait for death?" Muria looked down at the land below, with some curiosity in his eyes. This continent was different from what he had seen before.
"What else can we do? It's not the old routine. Just make some magic runes or holy water that have been blessed by priests. Mortals can rely on this to resist the erosion of some low-level undead. Normal life is still no problem.
of."
Ilvester seemed to have been here before, and took the initiative to take Muria and his sister to visit the cities and villages on this continent to observe the humans living in them.
Muria discovered that there are many human beliefs in this continent. There are all kinds of gods of death, dawn, and sun gods. All gods with the power to suppress or restrain the undead can be found here.
And no matter what god they believe in, their beliefs are very devout, and everyone is a standard believer. Among them, there are also a few devout believers. This is something unthinkable in other continents.
When Muria entered the city, he who was fused with divinity could still feel the river of faith flowing over the city from all directions, pouring into the central cathedral, and then the church fed back
A divine power erupted, covering the entire city.
Here, the power of the gods seems to only act as a belief converter. For the people here, in a sense, they are relying on themselves to protect themselves.
"Have you had enough fun? Let's go down to the catacombs and take a look. The really exciting part of this continent is underground. As you said, there are many great lichs hidden below, including many demigod lichs."
"Demi-god Lich," Muria's eyes flashed slightly, "Have you ever heard of the Council of the Dead?"
"Of course I do." The brother and sister nodded.
"Is the overwhelmingly rich death energy under this continent related to the Council of the Dead? Are those great lichs hiding underground also the leaders of the council?"
"The hands of the Council of the Dead are not that big yet. Some of the great lichs hidden under the continent do belong to the Council of the Dead, but most of them do not have any power and they all do their own research.
The Council of the Undead can only be said to be a force formed by a group of powerful undead souls. They cannot represent all the undead souls." Ilvester shook his head and explained, looking very interested in the Council of the Undead.
To understand.
"So, I can still meet members of the Parliament of the Dead here?" Muria touched her chin, golden light flowing in her eyes.
"You may encounter them, but it depends on your luck. These big lichs have more than one lair. If you are wandering down there, if you are lucky, it is not uncommon to encounter an abandoned lich castle."
"Having said that, let's go in and take a walk!" Muria said with great interest. Michaelela beside him was also eager to try, "Where can I enter the underground crypt of the dead?"
"On this continent, any cave you find may lead to the Cave of the Dead. However, it is best to look for the marked entrance so that there is a map for reference. If there is no map, it is best not to rush in.
The Cave of the Dead is a super maze that covers the continent."
"Well, then I saw an army stationed there. Is that the entrance to the cave?" Muria's powerful mental power swept across and soon found a stationed army around the city under his feet.
Next to this legion, Murray found a huge grotto, with adventurers dressed in all kinds of strange clothes coming in and out. From the adventurers who came out, Murray felt a faint aura of death.
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A strange creaking sound sounded in the silent darkness, as if someone was stepping on a rotten template or someone was pushing back the rusty iron door.
Deep in the dark underground, a strange steel ship emitting blue-green fluorescence sailed slowly in the bottomless water, setting off waves. Through the strange fluorescence emitted by the warship itself, you can see,
In the waves caused by the ship, distorted human faces flashed by from time to time.
After this steel battleship sailed past, more ships followed it one after another, in an endless stream - this was a strange fleet sailing in the underground sea filled with deathly silence.
"This feeling is here again." In this silent and lifeless fleet, the largest flagship suddenly heard a burst of mental fluctuations full of boredom, and the land full of death was passed by.
The ocean is quieter, and there are no waves anymore.
"I have been robbed twice by those damn golden dragon father and daughter, am I going to be robbed a third time? No way, I have developed such a huge undead fleet now, even if the ancient golden dragon comes,