"You didn't invite our dear guest here." The Pope stroked his beard. He had always been very gentle towards Micheline. After all, his life experience was a bit unusual. "Oh, it's a bit nerve-wracking. Our knight is still active in the Third Army."
As for the front line, it’s going to be hard to handle now.” Taught
Huang woke up from his squinting eyes, stood up and handed the priest promotion manual that he had been resting on to the somewhat impatient little guy, "Well, not only priests and lawbreakers, I think the discipline knights will also need to read it.
Take a look at this holy book that records the teachings of the Lord God."
"This," Michelin, who has always been relatively straightforward, hesitated a little when faced with this "pamphlet," "Your Holiness, I have kept the Lord God's teachings in mind."
"It's okay, this is the latest version, there will definitely be new experiences." The Pope narrowed his eyes, and Michelin reluctantly accepted it.
"You seem to have discovered an interesting undead." The Pope sat on the chair and crossed his hands in a tower shape. "It is not one of those death sowers in the past. It has met its companions and made acquaintance with the evil necromancer? Did you encounter it?
When we got there, everyone
Come on, it’s my fault that I couldn’t completely purify such unclean things. Repent, repent.” The pope took off his loose velvet robe from his body and patted it like an ordinary old man.
Put it behind the seat, "Thank you, ride
Sir, if you are willing to keep running, I think you may find what you have always wanted to find. It is hidden in the extremely cold areas that we have ignored. There are monsters that we cannot destroy living there. Maybe that is where we want to catch.
The headquarters of the rats
, However, knight, this is mixed with a tacit understanding from the previous era, so be careful." The Pope said meaningfully, taking out the miniature stove magic weapon and leaning it on the palm of his hand, "I am old and need these.
Gadgets here to keep you warm."
"Yes, I am willing to serve, my respected Pope." Michelin turned around, but the skeleton that was completely different from his impression came to mind, purify them? His fingers unconsciously touched the warm hilt of the sword,
The dull feeling of the slash was unforgettable for him.
"Where is the archbishop?" The pope narrowed his eyes again, like an old man taking a break.
"He is directing this crackdown, truly confronting them who are desecrating their lives." The temple messenger lowered his head slightly.
"I will be condemned as a heretic." Xi Suli sacrificed a bone spear and pierced the chest of a rotting corpse. Her originally fair skin gradually darkened, but she no longer cared.
"No, this is not a heresy, it is just a magic." The elder sucked the bone spear over. Originally, the bone spear should have disintegrated the moment it hit the corpse, but under his control, the bone spear remained the same.
Maintaining the original state, "The God of Death will reshape for us the world's attitude towards undead magic."
"Is it like this?" Xi Suli looked at her already pale cheeks through the water mirror, like a person who had passed away. "It's such an incredible power. Will you continue to transform? I mean, it's a gift from the God of Death."
"Of course, my innocent descendant, we have sacrificed a lot for this resistance. You cannot understand the pain of losing your dignity as a scholar. We have done a lot for this continent, but just because we are rotten corpses, they think we are
It's a monster, and Miusi's destruction is only the first step." Xi Suli was a little frightened by the shadow that was inadvertently released on the elder's body, "Everything will be properly evaluated. If gentleness can only get compromise and weakness, then we don't mind using paranoia.
Use force to get the dignity we want."
"Elder, I don't understand. It's just that I don't want innocent people to be involved in this war." Xi Suli put down her cold palms.
"The reason why war is war is that it is barbaric and uncontrollable. It does not treat one or several people individually. Once it starts, it is like a bulldozer, piling up soil, sand, and plants, even if it is used as a bulldozer.
Being earthy, I can't guarantee that I won't accidentally crush too many bugs." The elder stretched out his hand, and the rotten corpse began to melt, turning into a pool of dark green liquid, emitting a putrid smell.
"War?" Xi Suli turned her back. This is an underground palace. There is another saying among the people that the most orthodox necromancers will build a tomb as their own research institute and as their own tomb.
After the research on the life forms of ordinary life forms in the plane reaches its limit, they will quietly hide themselves there, waiting for the newcomers who want to know this magic that is not understood by ordinary people.
, before Miusi completely triggered the public indignation against undead magic in the mainland, undead magic had been passed down quietly like this. Perhaps, the founders who initially tried to discover the undead magic did not expect that undead would gradually evolve into this.
, in the end, they were still scurrying around like rats crossing the street. "Elder, we are facing the Lord God of Light with strong foundation. If we lose, will they really disappear?"
"No, it's just that there will be people who want to repeat it. Don't let those who come after us have to go through the same struggle as us. Let it all end in our hands." The elder stood next to Xi Suli. In front of them, an ancient building
The sculpture stands in the center of the empty underground palace. He is holding an exquisite skull in his hand and wearing a simple black robe. He is half-bent, as if to carefully examine the moving and lifeless torso. Here is
The underground tombs of the Third Principality,
Except for the king, few others enter here. This is the starting point of forbidden magic. What’s funny is that the current empire is blessed by the Lord God of Order who is completely different from these corrupt lives. The necromancer coming here is not
Penetration, because this is their birthplace. The so-called polar tundra is at the northern border of this principality. It is a natural barrier that isolates the threats from Ilysig and the others, like a miracle dug out of thin air.
country.
Eat, these delicious flesh and blood, why don't you move your mouth, they have already rejected you, they don't care about your past identity, why should you restrain yourself? We will swallow everything, no one can hurt us, as long as you let go
All the rules, you have entered the abyss, why not act according to the rules of the abyss?
The swollen purple flower vines, the human figure protected by a cage of thorns, and beside him stood five alchemists wearing light golden robes. The badges on their chests represented their identities, the most powerful ones in the alchemist world.
From their robes with patterns representing different areas, we can see where they come from
For the branch of bio-alchemical synthesis, the more refined it is, the farther away from the conventional theory it is, and the higher their achievements are. As if they have opened up a new path on their own, they are surrounding this body and are shrinking like organs.
vine cage, eyes tightly locked on the struggling human figure.
"It's not a demon, but there is still consciousness. It should be the clear heart powder he prepared that has the effect. It's really unbelievable." An old man in alchemy repeatedly praised that no one has tried such a thing as clear heart powder, but it is always difficult to control the dosage in large quantities.
It is difficult to try, because once the demon is defeated, it is impossible to organize the data. Such high-risk attempts are simply a waste of the value of their lives for alchemists who are determined to open up new fields and give full play to their own value.
"But he is not far away from that step. Such a half-human, half-demon form is destined not to last long. People cannot control their own instincts. Those expanding magic vines need nutrients." Another alchemist
Observing around the magic vines, but never getting too close to the human form, "But this is enough. Are the instruments ready? If the undead are about to intervene, there will be many changes in our containment."
Clusters of flashes of light rose from the ground, and the lines painted by the strange reagent on the ground dimmed, but the air quickly gathered a large amount of magic power. The magic power subconsciously attacked the surroundings at the moment it was generated, and faint light circles circled
between five people.
"It cannot be applied on a large scale, but such a short-lived artificial barrier is enough." The alchemist took out the huge metal block hidden in the Pearl of the Sea, and the gilded fan was engraved with the words that the alchemists thought it was.
The crystallization of pride, the other four people also took out their respective metal pieces, and then with a "buzz", the scattered metal pieces flew towards the human figure wrapped in vines, and the intertwined lightning flashed in the giant
The conduction spread between the large metal pieces, and the artificial barrier was instantly broken. The powerful magic blast even caused dark cracks to appear in the space. The alchemist watched the vine lose its main body and fell limply. He sprinkled the heart-clearing powder over it.
Another barrier formed. In his daze, he saw the figures surrounding him. He suppressed and suppressed again. Which side will the next stop be? I really want to sleep for a while...
The huge metal pieces were perfectly spliced together to form an ellipsoid. The original dazzling light dimmed inch by inch, gathering all the brilliance in the core. The alchemists collected some magic vines that had only instinctive reactions.
In the Pearl of the Sea Whirlpool, I held the metal egg and left. It was already night, and the pale green firelight in the distance formed like a surging tide.
"The Palace of Truth does not intend to seize your achievements. It just feels that some necessary back-ups can make your research safer." The Immortal stood on the city gate. This place where the magic vines live has withered. The Temple of Light
The knights had no intention of paying attention to these things that had nothing to do with the undead. They just gave them some mild warnings and left. Regarding biological alchemy, the Temple of Light did not actually advocate it, but it did not reach the level of the elves.
Kind of close to
Prejudicial attitude. In fact, if the elves are willing to completely liberalize trade with Feist, then there may be many more magic mirror cannons and more refined magic materials on the elf fortress. Facing the first attack of the devil, they
He would not appear so powerless, because the elves did not accept Feist's biological alchemy. The reason why they maintained the transaction was just to avoid letting their own economy fall too far behind. The elves also stubbornly believed that they did not need those luxurious metal toys.
"When I heard such a big noise outside, I thought you were leaving?" Liming excitedly opened the door and walked towards the point where the noise was concentrated. They all turned their heads and looked at Liming, who was confused and had a stiff smile on his face.
, the cone shark clan silently pulled Li Ming to disappear into the crowd, and the others just withdrew their sight.
"Ling Ming, we are conducting a screening. Mr. Yadi said that if someone is willing to participate in this exploration and has more than fifty years of membership, then he can designate one person to return to the Sea Clan, so now they are all arguing.
Here we are." The cone shark clan held his big head and explained in a low voice. Liming couldn't help complaining in her heart, "Brother, your voice doesn't matter.
You can be as good as Priest Qilica even without exerting any strength! What’s the reason for the inexplicable joy? Li Ming sighed deeply in his heart, these guys really still have iron-blooded tenderness, listen to what these iron-blooded men finally gave to their best friends.
What does gentleness look like? Under the complicated eyes of the cone sharks, Liming carefully moved to the front row, pricked up her ears and listened.
"Yali! I've fallen in love with you for a long time, and I'm leaving this time. Don't you really want to say something to me? My place is yours!"
"Who cares! Maya! If you are timid, just say so. I think I can come back and be glorious!"
"Tch! Am I afraid?! Just wait, Yali! If we come back, you will be my wife!"
"Momo Zui! That's all you are thinking about! Okay!"
This is a love story.
"Chekrik! Give me back my fifty gold fest! It costs money or my life! If you pay it back, I will go for you and the place will be yours! You can do whatever you like! Don't you want to see the sea?
What does the clan headquarters look like?"
"Blind man! You are really not an ordinary black man. Why don't you go and grab the fifty gold first? You should give me back your one hundred gold first! I am taller and stronger than you! I am taller and stronger than you!"
I must have been prepared to come back when I left, but how is it like you? After I left, my fifty gold first was wasted, and I lost my profitable business. Do you really think that I am a fool? Do you have a swollen face if you have money?
"
"Hey! How dare you, kid, show me, an old-timer, all over the place after not seeing each other for a few days? Who do you think I am! How dare you make such big claims!"
"Blind man, just come!"
This is probably a friendship chapter.
"Bai Baili, you are acting stupid here again, are you planning something wrong again? How dare you show your hands in front of me!"
"Sister, how dare you! You can't do anything about quotas, so let's keep our voices down."
"Hey! Little girl, you can put your thoughts aside as soon as possible. If you really want to do this, are you willing to do it?"
"What am I afraid of!"
"False accounting, let alone sneaking through the Yadi Envoy, even the Wensk level won't be able to pass."
"Sister, can that guy from Yadi be on par with Master Wensk? As long as you go and talk about it, eldest sister, and slightly increase the number of people who can return to the Sea Tribe, why not? That guy from Yadi will definitely have to go too. When the time comes,
Who knows exactly how many people went to Yadi so that he could reach the sky? Besides, eldest sister, don’t you want to go back too?”
"Think about it, girl, do you think the people here really have their hearts set here? Everyone who has roots in the Hai Clan wants to go back. Don't you still understand the reason why they don't go back?"
"Isn't it because there is no chance?"
"Fool, there are so many wandering missions, and any one of them may come back. Can you bear to trust the companion behind the delivery? To put it bluntly, that is called faith, to put it crudely, that is called a face.
, If you really want to go back without knowing why, you can't even wear that face yourself. The longer you hang around, the more you will know how important your face is. Girl, just let it be. If you really want to go back
, eldest sister, I will give you mine."
This, Li Ming's face twisted a bit, this is a complex mixture of friendship, family affection, and faith! There is also a faint citrus fragrance! Ahem, forget it, spicy ears, those, "Brother, can't you go. No, you
"Let's go! No, I want you to go" and other plots are really incomparable.
With the delicacy of this group of roughened men, Liming silently left this tragic stage with a comedy mask, hugging the cone shark with a big head and a troubled expression. The latter was a little flattered and struggled. Liming left slowly, and then
The person looked at the dawn with frightened eyes.
"Don't worry, brother, we won't pick up the soap."
Liming felt a little strange again, coughed twice, and said, "Brother, you look a little out of shape."
"No, I'm just a little melancholy. Who should I give my quota to?" Liming read the faint smell of loneliness in the air, and the twitching Liming said mysteriously, "How about giving me the quota!"
"Huh?" The cone shark tilted its head.... (To be continued)