The Lobito Empire was once the largest human empire, and today, it is also a gathering place for coalition forces, and now there are only three continents left in the Lobito Empire, each inhabited by armies sent by various races.

"It's still like that in the Ushuanzhou, those dwarf goblins or dwarfs or something, always arguing over some indifferent issues, basically every day there is a fight, and Bishop Dixi there has been a headache for a long time. ”

"The situation in Messi Yonezhou is not very good, the disagreement between the dragon clan and the elf clan is well known, plus the dark elves who stir up trouble everywhere, they can not fight because they take the overall situation into account. ”

"The situation in Tavano is the best, although the human countries have contradictions with each other, but they still know what to do in the face of such a big situation, but the problem of necromancers and demons is still a bit of a headache. ”

yes, it's supposed to be a headache.

While listening to the local clergyman, Bishop Antonio, explain the situation here, while slowly walking into the arranged temple, the expression of the Son is very calm, but his mind is racing wildly, and when the name of each continent is proposed, he has to quickly draw the relevant parts from those huge memories, as if it is a topic that connects the context according to the keywords, and must concentrate all his energy to be able to distinguish it correctly.

The dragon clan and the elf race are both arrogant races, even if they have disagreements, it is because of the natural disagreement of some aesthetic aspects, there is no possibility of reconciliation at all, and there is no need for others to reconcile.

And poor coordination is a problem in all parts of the coalition forces.

In comparison, necromancers and demons are the bigger problem, the zombie virus has less control over the demons than other races, which makes the demons very indifferent to this matter, of course, the more critical reason is because the demons are not the original creatures of the Aruvelian continent in the real sense.

The gods and demons are relative, and neither of these two races jumped out to find a sense of existence in the age of the gods, but after that, in the Wanfa era before the arrival of the Bright Age, these two races became the mainstream of the times.

The two races that did not live in the Aruvelian continent had many disputes and wars in the Aruvellian continent, and were eventually driven out by the people of the Aruvellian continent.

The Protoss has disappeared in another time and space for I don't know how many years, and almost never came back, but the demons, because of the close relationship with the necromancer, the necromancers are always able to open the other time and space where the demon exists again through various ways, and bring each other to this continent.

In the eyes of the Holy Son, both the Protoss and the Demon Race are considered invasive species, and in the era of ten thousand laws, I am afraid it is also the biggest crisis in the continent, maybe it is similar to the feeling of today, but human beings are too forgetful.

"Apart from them, this crisis, requires each of us to be able to work together, cooperation is the first thing they have to learn, learn and adapt. The Holy Son frowned slightly, the current situation is not something that a certain race can deal with alone.

Like the dwarves, their actual combat power cannot be said to be bad, but more important than their combat power is their crafting ability, better armor and weapons, which can provide greater help.

In the temple, the Holy Son did not enter the inner room, but on the top of the temple, various assignments were made, and the map in the void clarified the situation of each continent, and all the way from the air, the changes in various places seen were also marked by the Holy Son.

Hearing these arrangements are mainly the clergy and Templars in the temple, many of them have no military talent, let alone the overall situation, listening to this, I don't know how to do it, after listening to it, they go down and do things one by one according to the instructions, they may not plan too good strategies and tactics, but the ability to execute is unmatched.

After they left, the Son of God found some professionals to come over, and the necromancers and lichs who were found were not very good-looking, especially the lichs, who were almost about to retreat when they were about to step into the temple gates, and the omnipresent light was simply carrying out a slow murder on them.

If it weren't for the fact that their faces were almost all bones, I don't know what kind of expressions they would have.

The necromancers' expressions were very understandable, and they smelled a foul smell, and they couldn't wait to write the word "disgust" on their faces.

"My lords, I need you to tell me what the virus is currently ravaging the continent of Aruvelyan. The Son's voice raised slightly, as if to get enough attention.

"Who knows what the hell is that soulless thing. The necromancers' answers were almost the same, their study of souls almost represented the highest and highest level in the world, and no one had a greater say in the soul than them.

The lich's answer is simpler: "It's an interesting species, and I need to look at it further, and it's not yet at its ultimate stage." ”

"Species?" Lomont listened for a moment, grasping the keyword, and asked, "Are they sensible and able to communicate?"

"Of course they are sensible, of course they can communicate, but they don't communicate with us. The lich's answer was more explicit, "Isn't it normal that a rabbit can't understand a fish, and that a man can't talk to grass?"

"Tell me about your findings. The Son said.

The lich who was the first to answer moved his arm, and when the arms that were already full of bones were inadvertently peeking out of their sleeves, there was always a bit of oozing, and there was a strange sense of horror compared to their white gloves.

The lichs are like fearless horror scientists who pursue the truth, their forms are not all skeletons, and some of them will modify themselves to make their current bodies more useful for their experiments, which makes them all have a terrifying appearance that is difficult for ordinary people to accept, as well as incomprehensible logical thinking.

These unusual manifestations made them leave a bad reputation in the era of ten thousand laws, and in the Bright Age, because of the rejection of evil by the Illuminati Cult, their lives were very difficult, and there are only about ten of the lichs left in front of them, which is considered a rare race.

"I've tried," said the lich standing in front of me, a little smug in his hoarse voice, "it works on my nerves and flesh, and if my nerves and flesh were still mine, then it would work on me, but no.

So I found out something even more interesting, it will draw more flesh in order to reproduce. And when they reach a certain stage of reproduction, they seem to have some form of gathering, and then they can't continue, otherwise I won't be able to keep my sanity, so I have to wash away the flesh, and without purification, they can survive for a long time, and even enter a kind of dormant state, and once they touch the flesh, they will lurk in it, which is a wonderful process. ”

The words of the lich are not so difficult to understand, the Holy Son understands it, these lichs are strictly a group of skeletons, for their racial origin, because they are mostly humanoid, many people speculate that they are not another race in the strict sense, maybe they just abandoned their human identity, and used some kind of witchcraft to transform themselves for some research purposes, so that they have their current form.

The world accommodates more power, the more races, there will be a variety of forms of existence, as the so-called forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, the Holy Son nodded slightly to some of the lich's words, and still admired their scientific spirit that even they could start in order to explore.

"Will their convergence hurt your sanity?" Lomont asked, he wasn't a Templar who didn't know anything, at least the previous experience of staying behind had given him time to read more books and learn more about his strength.

"Yes. The lich nodded reservedly, his robe waving, and his exposed hand was still in the shape of a human hand, but his arm was already in the form of a metal bone, and the cold metallic sheen knew just by looking at it that he must be a bone that was not easy to gnaw on.

Placed on the table is a coffin, transparent crystal material is a lot of people will be happy to use, crystal is a good insulation material, it can isolate most of the magic damage, sealed with a good preservation effect.

"I haven't opened it yet, would you like to take a look with me, what kind of surprise will these guys be able to reproduce with enough flesh and blood, and what kind of surprise will it give me. ”

With that, the lich was about to open the crystal coffin.

Lomon made a defensive appearance and moved a step towards the side of the Holy Son, these lichs, in the end, may not be of the same mind as everyone, because they themselves will not be threatened by this virus, flesh and nerves are infected, it doesn't matter, just wash it off, they can even replace the bones, as long as the heart kept in the box will not have problems, they can be reborn, so, what are you afraid of dying once for the experiment?

All human lives are not comparable to the truth they pursue, and who knows how much they have for the mainland.

If this virus wasn't special enough, they wouldn't have been able to take the initiative to join them, and they needed some of the materials that only the coalition could provide.

The Holy Son lowered his eyes and pinched the Holy Ring, this demigod weapon can still make people feel at ease, even if the Holy Son now doesn't know if he can still use the power of the Holy Ring, the power of faith, that is the access card of the God of Light, without it, it is difficult to move step by step in the Divine Sect.

However, faith is a force that can never be easily delivered, and even if he has the heart, he is powerless, because from the bottom of his heart he does not believe in the power of any god, if he must believe it, the system that he passes through is the one worthy of trust.

The lich is a kind of madman who goes his own way, and he let out a strange and hideous laugh, which casts a slight shadow on the bright temple, and with a force on his hand, a sound as if the cap of the bottle has been pried open, and the lid of the crystal coffin is removed in parallel...

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