Chapter six hundred and seventy-ninth rampage burrows
"Happy to accompany you."
"You two, stop making trouble." Migarela had a look of helplessness on her face. Her fiancé and brother have been having trouble almost ever since she got engaged, and there is still no sign of reconciliation. "This is the land of the dead.
The cave is not a place for you to fight, there are many adventurers down there, do you want to kill them?"
"After we get out later, let's find a place to fight," Muria snorted coldly, "I'll let you know the consequences of meddling in other people's affairs. You have no right to control me."
"I want to prevent you from leading Michaela astray." Ilvester also looked at Muria coldly. The more he got to know Muria, the more he felt that something was wrong with this guy, whether it was with the Titan or the Golden Dragon.
The difference can be seen just by looking at his subordinates.
He has collected all the giants abandoned by the Titans. He now has hundreds of five-color dragons that are hostile to the metal dragon gate.
Moreover, Ilvester also discovered many traces of demons in Cynapus. What is even more ridiculous is that he actually found a monument to the Balor Balrog named Broken Horn on Cloud Island.
All of this shows that Muria is different, and they are all signs of depravity. However, Muria's other actions make Ilvester unable to understand.
To those human prisoners, Muria was unexpectedly merciful. Well, Muria squeezed those guys so desperately, which Ilvester regarded as merciful, because being able to live safely is the greatest thing for mortals.
of gifts.
Especially recently, Muria recruited six great druids at all costs, just to cultivate a high-yielding crop seed that can grow in the frost land. This kind of thing is useless for existences of their level.
, purely something that benefits ordinary humans.
There are also frost giants living on the continent of Deprosen. Muria unified all the frost giants and established a parliamentary frost giant kingdom, leaving a rich heritage of related skills and cultivating a large number of frost giant talents from all walks of life.
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At the same time, a permanent portal was also established. Outstanding frost giant individuals can enter Xinapus through this portal for further study.
In this regard, Ilvester really doesn't understand. If he simply needs the frost giants to work for him, Muria only needs to unify the frost giants, and there is no need to teach so much knowledge.
But Muria still did it, giving these frost giants the possibility to develop civilization. In Ilvester's opinion, Muria did not have to spend so many resources to support the frost giants, and the ignorant frost giants were easier to control.
To the future frost giants, Muria is indeed a sage. To the current frost giants, Muria is a devil, because Muria united with the legendary frost giants to force all frost giants to learn language, architecture, design, fighting, etc.
Relevant knowledge has made these frost giants, who were originally growing wildly, miserable and full of resentment.
Therefore, based on Ilvester's concept, it is difficult to judge the good and evil of Muria. However, if Muria knew Ilvester's thoughts, he would definitely ridicule him. His concept is very simple.
He will do whatever is beneficial to him and does not violate his three views. Whatever is harmful or unfavorable to him, he will kill it. Everything is centered on himself.
Muria still has his own standards for behavior, such as stealing. With Muria's strength, it is easy to steal or rob some people's property, which can make him profit.
But if he is really allowed to do this, he will feel very unhappy, because it violates his three views and makes him unable to sleep peacefully. He still has a conscience.
In Muria's three views, enslaving the archlich to create value for himself is the best thing, and those who stand in his way are naturally his enemies.
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"Be careful. Is the undead corpse liquid smeared all over your body? Don't let the living breath escape from your body. If it is sensed, we will prepare to become undead!"
"Everything has been applied. Don't worry, it's not the first time we have done this."
"Whatever stupid thing you say, it's normal to succeed a thousand times or ten thousand times by sneaking into the home of a high-level undead to collect medicine, but if you make one mistake, we're doomed."
The leading undead herb collector glared at his two companions and sneaked into the lair of the high-level undead to steal various medicinal herbs nourished by the undead's death energy. This is a variant of the thief profession unique to the Obisro continent.
In fact, some of the high-level undead near the surface were deliberately left by strong human beings so that the aura they exude can cultivate various medicinal herb materials needed on the ground. Of course, these are high-level information
, these low-level undead medicine collectors simply don’t know.
"Get ready... everyone squat down, there is an emergency." The undead herb collectors who were just about to give the order to set out suddenly noticed the changes in the patrolling undead around them, and quickly squatted down with their friends, clinging to the stone wall and pretending to be stones.
Then these guys watched helplessly as a large number of skeleton soldiers and translucent wraiths poured out of a small castle built with bones, and their target was three people.
The young men and women were like outings. Their bodies were filled with powerful spiritual light. Just the power they naturally radiated crushed the low-level skeleton soldiers approaching them.
"This is a big shot coming down to have fun." Seeing this scene, the leading herb picker not only did not feel happy at all, but his mood became heavy. Look at this, the medicine garden they finally found will soon be
to be destroyed.
And their herbs that can only be nourished by the death energy emitted by high-level undead will not be found here for a long time. If they want the same herbs, they will either find a new undead lair or go deeper.
Playing underground, no matter what it is, they will take greater risks.
"Let's go quickly. These are just some undead souls. Let's quickly find the castle of the undead you mentioned."
"What's the rush?" The leading young man with black hair and black eyes waved his hand indifferently, "The main purpose of our coming down is to have fun. We can catch a few big lichs on the way, and we're not in a hurry. We don't think these undead are very interesting.
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"What a loud tone. I guess they are some nobles who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and they are arresting the big lich?" the leader of the herb collectors thought with some disdain. As herb collectors who have been hanging around in the caves of the dead all year round, what they fear the most is
Naturally, they are the lichs who enslave a large number of high-level undead.
"It's just some undead, what do you want to be interesting about?" Ilvester really couldn't understand Muria. What's so interesting about the undead? Just purify them all and that's it.
"Look at those low-level skeleton soldiers, they have evolved into so many types, including the melee type with a bone sword, the defensive type with a shield, and the long-range attack type that can shoot arrows," Muria said with a smile on her face, feeling quite interesting, "
Well, Micah, look, there is a spellcasting skeleton with a skeleton staff there."
"That is the skeleton mage transformed from the low-level mage who accidentally died here. Among the low-level undead, the skeleton is most likely to evolve into a lich." Ilvester introduced to his sister.
"Powerful living people, leave here. This is my territory. You are not welcome." While Muria and Michaela were chatting, an undead knight riding a skeletal horse with green hellfire burning all over his body appeared.
, under the support of a group of undead, walked out of the Skeleton Castle, a soul wave with mixed emotions of anger and fear emitted.
"Your territory?" Muria smiled, "When I stand here, the right to rule here is mine."
Muria stretched out his finger, and a golden thunder burst out from his fingertips, and then nothing happened. This powerful undead knight and his subordinates were instantly wiped away by the golden thunder, leaving no scum behind.
Nothing left.
"Let's go." Muria pulled Michaela towards a passage deep underground. But before leaving, he took a deep look at the stone wall where the undead herb collectors were hiding.
It was horrifying to see these old fritters hanging out in the Crypt of the Dead.
"That adult has discovered us." The leader of the herb collectors, who was soaked all over for a moment, said with lingering fear, "It is probably because we are too weak, so he is too lazy to pay attention to us."
"So...so strong. The gold-level undead knight was actually obliterated by him with just one finger. What kind of strength is this? Is it the legendary soul level?"
"Whether it is gold level or soul level, it makes no difference to us. I only know that we are now rich. Don't you see?" A herb collector stared directly at the Dark Knight's eyes.
small castle,
"The boss is the boss. He doesn't even care about the things collected by the gold-level undead. We are so lucky today." Without any greeting, the undead herb collectors rushed into the castle of the undead knight.
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"I told you, you can't find lichs here, this is just a gathering place for a group of high-level undead."
In the collapsed and broken castle, Ilves said to Muria with a dull expression, while Michaelela on the side closed her eyes, seeming to be sensing what?
"I just came here to take a look." Muria looked at the ruins in front of him. There were undead souls that he had beaten to pieces everywhere. The strongest one here was actually a large soul-level skeleton. However, this
The big skull has been dismantled by Muria with his bare hands, and its crystal clear crystal skull body has fortunately become a member of Muria's collection.
"You two, don't argue."
"Did you feel something?" Seeing Michaelela's appearance, Muria looked at it curiously. He knew that compared to him, the Blazing God Wings, who were born with the power of purification, had a stronger sense of the undead.
Now if he still wants to find a lich, he can only look to Michaelela, not to mention Ilvester.
"I found it. The spiritual power full of deathly aura. If there are no accidents, is it what you are looking for, Muria?"
"Where?" Muria's eyes showed excitement.
"Go this way." The blazing pillar of flame surged out from Michaelela's palm and burned out a passage from the surrounding stone wall. This is the way for the strong to open the way. Of course, it is also because by now, the map has been
Lost its effect.
"Who?" When Michaela led Muria from the tunnel into a huge underground cavity, a soul storm containing fright and anger exploded in Muria's ears.