Udi Cooper may still be in the midst of a memory conflict, and asked in a strange tone with confusion, "Like me?"

Drahir's handsome face was extremely serious, "It's a necromancer like you with an independent personality.

"With the exception of Her Majesty's attendants, or rather, the servants Her Majesty has just begun to make, all the undead have the ability to think for themselves... No, it should be said that even Her Majesty's servants and attendants can think for themselves, but they cannot betray Her Majesty. Udi Cooper now called Ferrola 'Queen', and under Drahir's astonished gaze, he continued:

"In the information we shared, I learned about a plan... Ferrola's ridiculous woman, as if she wanted to build a so-called realm of the undead, was experimenting with how to give wisdom and learning abilities to ordinary undead, and their experiments were close to success. ”

At this time, Udi Cooper called Ferrola by her first name again, and even called her a 'ridiculous woman'.

"What?"

"Is she crazy?"

"The test site is in Twak Territory. Udi Cooper chuckled, "Yesterday, when you set fire to the city of Herion, tens of thousands of ghouls came down from the test bench, and they... Oh no, it should be them, they are now the same as you except for their different life forms, or even stronger. ”

"How is it stronger?" asked Hanina.

"They have a stronger ability to learn and a strong life force. Udi Cooper and Hanina looked at each other, "If we want, we can create tens of thousands of magic professors at any time." As he spoke, his gaze fell on Drahir again, "After testing, the undead can use any elemental power, as well as holy power... You should know what that means, right?"

"You don't know anything about history, and while it is true that your Majesty did something unexpected, the establishment of a civilization is not so simple. From Udi Cooper's words, De La Heel had already deduced Ferrola's intentions.

"But you can't stop the rise of the undead!" Udi Cooper looked at Baron Hanina with wide eyes, "so... Tell His Majesty Pedi that he needs me, he needs my strength, I can make ordinary people use evil energy, evil energy is not evil, our experiments do not need living people, we can even artificially make soul memories... I know that King Pedi wants to rebuild the empire, and I can provide him with..."

"Your demagoguery is of no use to me, and Your Majesty will not be seduced by your words. Hanina clasped her hands around her and tapped her shoulders lightly with her fingers, "All you can do now is answer all my questions and avoid being enslaved by my spells." ”

"If Your Majesty agrees to your request, are you really going to swear allegiance?" Drahir couldn't help but be interested as he looked at the necromancer's unbewitching language, "Even if you change your faith, are you willing?"

"Evil power is only a power, not a place of faith!" said Udi Cooper in a tone of utmost affirmation, "a pure and ordinary energy body like magic, earth elementals, and holy powers. ”

"But there's painful memories in that energy that drive people crazy. ”

"I can try to change or erase the memories in it, and believe me, I have the ability. ”

"Your Excellency, I don't think you can continue talking to him. Hanina interrupted the conversation.

"Don't worry, I won't be fooled by him. Drahir took a step back, standing on the same level as Hanina, turning her head to meet the policewoman, "Now, he's yours..."

"Wait, elf, I have a lot of information that you dare to be interested in..."

"It's a pity that I'm not interested in you anymore. Drahir shook his head, ignoring the necromancer's shouts, and walked quickly out of the cell under Hanina's strange gaze.

...

The smoke in the sky of Hrion City has dissipated most of the mage's 24-hour 'rain spell', and the search in the city is nearing its end, and the powerful undead creatures that have survived in the vicinity have been hunted down by the paladin team.

The sky was blue again, and the warm sun once again sprinkled the earth, but the desolation on the land did not dissipate, and the original highland grassland scenery could not be restored in just two or three days.

Twenty miles west of the ruins of the city of Heron, there is a town called Talau, which was used to garrison troops and manage military supplies during the reign of the Lockton family. Because of the early military household system in Kruling, this original military town has become a semi-military and semi-civilian open market town.

After discussion among the ministers of the army, Pedi decided to use the town of Tarau as a place to house the survivors of the Herion Realm, and to rebuild a city based on this town.

At this moment, Pedi was inspecting the terrain around the town with the old orc Morinda Morinda and the director of the Education Department, Sir Collier, and after checking the creeks around the town, they came to the source of the stream more than ten miles away.

The source of the stream is an artificial freshwater lake, which was originally the main source of fresh water for the city of Heriron.

But now the water in this artificial freshwater lake is no longer drinkable, because it has been polluted by the plague by necromancers, and the lake is full of floating rotting corpses, and many water spirits can still be seen roaming in the central area of the lake.

"Thankfully, we have herbs prepared in advance by the elves, and there are mages who always check the safety of water and food. Morinda was terrified, "The decision to cooperate with the elves was undoubtedly very correct. ”

"The dead will not hesitate to destroy the world of the living, and we will never be able to coexist with them!" Cowlier also showed a rare solemn expression at this moment, "Perhaps, such a scene is beautiful in their eyes." ”

Pedi rode along the shore, and the ambushed water spirits instinctively wanted to attack him, but before they could get close, they were shot and killed by the knight's guards, who were silently following.

The stench in his nostrils and the desolation in his eyes made Pedi feel bad, and he looked at the scattered elevated canal bridge in the distance and asked, "How long will it take to restore life here?"

"It will take at least three years!" Collier had apparently thought about it a long time ago.

"I can't wait that long outside, because in half a month at most, the surviving hundred thousand people of the Herion Leader will move into Tarao Town, what do you think they should do?" Pedi was very dissatisfied with Cowlil's answer, he turned his head to stare at the old mage, and said in an irrefutable commanding tone: "This matter is handed over to you, you only have three months!"

When Cowlier heard this command, a cold sensation rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. It is a matter of life and death for more than 100,000 people, although he wants to pat his chest and promise that there will be no problems, but this matter cannot be done with a rush.

The old mage subconsciously looked at the Morinda beside him, but the other party was paying attention to the dry grass on the shore with his head down at the moment, and when his king was about to beat the horse away, Collier had to bite the bullet and said: "Your Majesty, the environmental problem cannot be solved with one or two overseers, the pollution here has penetrated deep into the soil, and the mage needs to perform a 'purification technique' on it in a carpet way, and... There can be no mistakes in this process, it is a huge project, and it takes at least two months to calculate it in the early stage. ”

Pedi was about to beat the horse and leave, but he pulled the reins of the horse and looked at the old mage, and said unhappily, "You want to tell me that you can't complete this task?"

"No one will be able to accomplish this task..."

"Your Majesty!" the old orc Morinda said quickly before Pei Di got angry, "This is a big problem related to the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of people, and it is necessary to be cautious..." I can't even find a living thing!"

The old orc's clear and well-founded words made Pei Di swallow the words that he originally wanted to reprimand, and he looked around and said, "But more than 100,000 people need to go home, and I can't refuse them!"

"Maybe we can ask the elves for help, don't they claim to be children of nature?" said Morinda as he looked at Drachiel, who was galloping towards this direction on horseback, "The elves have studied nature for nearly 100,000 years, and it shouldn't be difficult for them to restore the ecology here. ”

Pedi followed Morinda to look at Drahir, who was getting closer and closer, and Collier next to him was visibly relieved.

"Your Majesty!" Drahir shouted from afar, his casual appearance causing the surrounding knight guards to frown frequently.

Between the horse's hooves flying, Drachel approached with great speed, making Sir Willy-Jon struggle to hold back his desire to stop the other man's arrival.

The front hooves of the "Ang" horse neighed high, and Drahil naturally grabbed the reins.

In an instant, all the knights' guards turned their eyes on Draxier, and beneath their cold visors was a spread of dissatisfaction.

Drahir didn't care about any of this, and when the horse was calm, he approached Pedi and said something that had been held back for a long time, "Your Majesty, Udi-Kubo said something interesting, you must be interested." ”

Peidi followed and whispered, "It just so happens that I have something to do here. ”

"You mean the lake thing?" Drahir guessed after looking left and right, "It's not difficult, but what I'm going to say is very important!"

"You have to see clearly, this is not a trivial matter!" Collier couldn't help but remind him when he saw that Drahir didn't care about his surroundings, after all, it involved more than 100,000 people. Of course, more importantly, this is something that he regarded as impossible, but the other party showed an expression of indifference.

"Our people have fought the Undead Legion countless times over the years, and they are no longer familiar with repairing the mess left behind by the Undead Legion. Drahir rode up to the bank of the artificial lake, looked around, and said, "It's a bit of trouble here, but it's not very difficult. ”

The elven advisor controlled the war horse to get closer to Peidi, "And what I want to say is a hundred times more important than the environment here!"

"Hopefully the news isn't too bad. Pei Di felt the solemnity in the other party's words, and the whole person instinctively became very serious.

"Not so good news indeed. Drahir took a deep breath, "According to Udi Kubo's confession..."

De La Heel spoke at breakneck speed about the conversation he had with Udi Cooper not long ago...

In less than five minutes, he had fully expressed what he wanted to say.

But the elven advisor didn't see any surprise or shock on the faces of the three people present, their expressions were as calm as Hanina's.

For this reason, he couldn't help but say, "Don't you think it's incredible?"

Pedi digested the news brought by the elven advisor and said, "You want to tell us that Ferrora intends to use his power and knowledge to create a civilized kingdom of undead?"

"Yes!" said Drahir, as if struggling, "and, she's one step away from success... Soon, we will have to face countless undead with wisdom, who can even use magic energy, holy power, etc., just like us, and our advantage will no longer exist!"

"It's a bit of a hassle, but I think you're probably thinking too much of them. After thinking about it, Collier said, "I admit that evil energy has incredible power in many ways, but this power does not break the rules. ”

"Of course I do, but... You have no idea what an undead civilization means. Drahir didn't know how to explain it for a while, and when he saw the filthy artificial lake when he organized his words, he immediately pointed to the lake with his hand, "The undead civilization is like this, they are completely different from our civilization, they destroy everything related to 'life', are you willing to be a neighbor with such a person?"

"For tens of thousands of years, we even sacrificed the lives of our clansmen to cut off the inheritance of necromancers and banshees, why? Just to suppress the development of their civilization! In the past tens of thousands of years, we have been successful! The undead legion has been aggressive since its birth, but because of the lack of a complete civilization inheritance, they have become a group of fools who only know how to destroy everywhere, but now..."

"Are you trying to say that the Undead Legion intends to suspend its expansion and spend a lot of time developing their civilization?" Morinda took Drahir's words, thinking back to everything he had come into contact with the Undead Legion in the last month, and said: "The development of a civilization is not something that can be done by just one person, and even if Ferrora has the power to travel through heaven and earth, she will not be able to create a civilization in a short period of time. ”

Drahil whispered, "I feel that Ferrora has the complete inheritance memory of the Undead Legion, if that's the case, it would be terrifying!"

"Wait!full memory?" Collier grasped the crux of Cowlier's words, "It seems that you have something to hide from us... Concealing some history, some important history!"