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Chapter 693: Fate favors me, but I always like to kick me from time to time

"That's good, give me a copy of the complete secret." Muria didn't know what politeness meant, so she directly asked the incarnation of the god of death to ask for it. The shortcomings of this secret recipe are obvious. After fusing too many demiplanes, it will become half and half.

The control of the plane has plummeted. Even so, it still has a strong attraction for Muria.

"Okay." Naraku, the God of Death, was beyond Muria's expectation. He was very cheerful and handed over two secret techniques directly to Muria. One was the secret technique for cutting the demiplane, and the other was the secret technique for fusing the demiplane.

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"I will lure Barbossa away when the time comes. After you receive the signal, remember to take action quickly." Naraku, the God of Death, warned, "I will notify you through the badge you snatched from my servant."

"I know." Muria nodded. Seeing Muria nodded in agreement, Naraku's incarnation, having completed his goal, collapsed into streaks of black energy, spilling out in all directions.

"What is this guy's plan?" The dead silence and gray atmosphere in the captain's cabin disappeared with the departure of the God of Death. The noise from the outside world was re-introduced to Muria's ears, and the original dilapidated and decayed wooden cabin became translucent again.

In the cabin, there are countless resentful spirits struggling in pain.

Muria only believed what the god of death said. If he believed whatever the god said, he would be tricked sooner or later. No god, especially the evil god, was easy to deal with.

"Just limit Barbossa's promotion. Who are you kidding?" Muria thought disdainfully. Anyway, Muria felt that after taking action, he could only take the small head, and Naraku would definitely take the big head. Of course, he

I don’t know what the big deal he got is? I guess there must be something about Barbossa that can attract the God of Death. Anyway, he can’t grab it at this stage.

"Whatever, as long as I can benefit from it." Muria looked over the secret method in his hand several times and found no problems. Of course, these two are auxiliary secret methods, even if there are any problems

If you make a mistake, it will not cause any harm to yourself. You must not have the intention to harm the gods (mainly because you can't defeat them now), and you must have the intention to defend yourself against the gods.

"Now we have to discuss it with Michaela." Muria took a closer look at the secret method in his hand that can divide the demiplane. The requirement for division is to use a power that is opposite to the attributes of the demiplane. This is obviously a plot against him.

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The fact that there are two Blazing Gods around him has not been hidden from Naraku, the God of Death. He may have come to the door because of this. The purifying power of the Blazing Gods is completely opposite to the power of the Lich.

, so it's best to use it to cut off a lich's demiplane.

Except for a certain brother-in-law who tried to block it, Muria's process of seeking help from Michaela was extremely smooth. Muria successfully avoided Ilvester's interference. Of course, the main reason was that Michaela didn't even think about it.

reject.

Being able to separate half a plane with the power of legend is a very good experience for any legend, with both advantages and disadvantages. Although Ilvester looked at it with envy, he never spoke.

No matter what, he will not help Muria, and he will never let this guy benefit.

Well, after Muria leaves later, I will discuss with my sister and ask her to lend me the secret method to observe. There are quite a few legendary lichs in this continent...

Since meeting the incarnation of Naraku, the God of Death, Muria has found that her expansion in the ten major ports has become increasingly smooth, as if there is an invisible black hand pushing and accelerating all of this.

After subduing all the pirate groups with soul-level peak undead, Muria began to extend his hand to the lower-level pirate groups. At the same time, he began to invade all aspects of the ten major ports in the Sea of ​​Ghosts, and his influence grew day by day.

Of course, most undead do not know that there is an existence like Muria above their heads. They only know that they have been subdued by a lich. After all, being subdued by a lich is very good for most undead.

thing, so most of the undead are very happy and offer very little resistance.

After all, as undead, their promotion path is very slow, at least in units of ten years or hundreds of years. If there is a big boss behind you, it is a very lucky thing. The sea of ​​undead can have such

The presence of many undead souls speaks for itself, because Barbossa is open to all undead souls.



"Are everything arranged?"

"It has been arranged. The hybrid Titan named Muria has agreed. As expected, he will ask the Blazing God around him to help him separate the demiplane."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We must seize it. Barbossa, this old guy, must solve it this time, or at least destroy his opportunity. Organizations like the Council of the Dead should not exist. It's really too much."

It’s an eyesore.”

"It's really unimaginable that a Titan would be interested in the Lich and the Ghost Ship, and even drag the two Blazing Gods down with him. Otherwise, we really wouldn't be able to find the right person to do it. Ordinary legends can't

Dare to attack Barbossa."

"Okay, let's get ready! Let the priests under our command start besieging that lich! After thousands of years of friendship, no matter what, Barbossa must come out and take a look! Then it will be our turn to take action, we just have to

We only need to trap Barbossa for two hours, and that kid will solve everything for us by then. The dragon's greed will allow him to destroy Barbossa's foundation."



In the Sea of ​​the Dead, under the deep seabed, there are countless giant ships emitting blue fluorescence, parked quietly on the seabed, like giant beasts that choose and devour each other.

These giant warships that will sail in the void in the future are surrounded by a continuous and magnificent building complex. It is a building complex that only covers an area of ​​more than ten square kilometers. The ripples of power emanating from it force open the heavy

Thick black water.

In the central hub of this building complex, a skeleton wearing a triangular captain's hat and dressed as a pirate quietly watched a brand new ghost ship slowly emerge from the inlet sea on the screen.

Seeing this steel-colored ghost ship, Barbossa felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and some memories from thousands of years ago also came to his mind.

At first, he was just an ordinary pirate. Later, due to an accident, he obtained the Lich Reincarnation Ceremony. At that time, his hair was gray and his physical fitness began to decline sharply. Many subordinates coveted his position, and he no longer had many choices.

He transformed himself into a lich without hesitation.

Probably due to the blessing of fate, he only knew a few low-level spells and simply possessed a strong mental power. He actually succeeded and became a lich who can escape death.

Then his fate took a huge turn. When he was still a human, he was just a famous little pirate captain on the sea, not even a pirate king. But after becoming a lich, he became a lich.

Opportunities come one after another.

Because of his immortal body as a lich, he went to the bottom of the sea and got his first ghost ship. It was a small broken ship less than a hundred meters long, but that small broken ship made him become a lot of people in that sea area.

An existence that scares all living beings.

From then on, he had a great interest in ghost ships and formed an indissoluble bond with them. He began to consciously collect various ghost ships. As his strength continued to grow, his collection

There are more and more ships.

Later, when he was promoted to legend, with the ghost fleet roaming the sea, he received an invitation from the largest undead force in the world, the Congress of the Undead. At that time, he thought he had reached the pinnacle of his life. Just when he

When she was complacent, that bitch of Destiny kicked herself hard.

A bastard golden dragon jumped out of nowhere, and through some underhanded means, robbed the best batch of ghost ships in his hands. At that time, his status dropped seventeen places in the parliament because of this accident.

Then it continued to fall.

He had worked hard to save for thousands of years, and just when he restored the ghost fleet to its original size, what the hell happened, another little golden dragon popped out.

For some unknown reason, his subordinates had a grudge against this golden dragon. He originally didn't want to take care of it, but this golden dragon actually knew an imperial princess from the main continent.

Then she actually borrowed a fully-equipped void fleet and directly robbed her, who was confused at the time. The ghost fleet that she was once proud of was vulnerable to the void fleet, except for the weird

The recovery ability has almost no advantages.

Of course, the status that he had finally recovered in the Council of the Dead dropped sharply again. Since then, Barbossa has learned the hard way. He knows that the pirate ships he collected from all over the world are just weak when facing the real imperial fleet.

A group of wanderers became disengaged, so he began to study ghost ships. He wanted to build an organized ghost fleet.

When a great lich with ten thousand years of knowledge begins to study, even if his talent is not very good, with ten thousand years of accumulation, he can achieve some results no matter what, not to mention someone like him who will spend his whole life.

The Archlich who spends all his time and energy on the ghost ship.

Therefore, he did not waste much time and found a way to mass-produce ghost ships. When he appeared in front of the leader of the Necronomic Council with a fully-organized ghost fleet, his status in the Necronomic Council had almost reached

vertex.

Now there is a faint tendency for him to be elected as the next chairman of the Parliament of the Dead, and this is still under the circumstances that his popularity is not good, but the Parliament of the Dead does not take a fancy to this, but to personal strength. After all, they are

The undead, looking for connections or something, this is too nonsense.


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