The first Snow Temple of the Snow Wolf Territory,

Since the stable school yard was already close to the perimeter of the territory, this snow temple was built closer to the boundary of the territory. After the Shadow Brotherhood's attack on the Snow Wolf Territory turned the Snow Wolf Lake into the Dead Lake of Styx, the Snow Shrine and a small number of territories, including the territory close to the Syrian territory, were not affected.

Today, most of the surviving lords of the Snow Wolf Territory have been placed in the trading camps of the Winter Mountains by Lin Xu. Except for this small part of the territory, the whole territory is a desolate scene, and there are few people.

Today, Lin Xu asked Linster to arrange the funeral of Lady Syra at the Snow Temple here, which made the territory that had recently become much more desolate more populated.

Nowadays, black mourning flags have been hung on the periphery of the Snow Temple, and the ice coffin of the Syractan is placed in the central hall of the Snow Temple, and after the funeral, it will be moved to another part of the Winter Mountains along with the other old coffins of the Snow Wolf Cemetery. Because the entire Snow Wolf Territory has been polluted by the Death Netherworld, if the cemetery is not relocated, it will gradually transform into an undead evil in the future.

Around the ice coffin is a wreath of purple kites, which symbolizes death. The day before yesterday, Lin Xu purchased some funeral magic ornaments from Hoglald, and now in the auditorium of the Xuezhen Temple, there are still some black kite branches that are said to help the deceased return home.

Linster and Zora stood at the back of the center of the temple, receiving aristocratic visitors who had come to mourn the dead, while the land's hosts, Linwick, Linjol, and Linsiqi, knelt in front of the ice coffin, weeping. There was an air of solemn mourning throughout the temple.

Lin Xu stood aside wearing a grimace phantom face, and next to him stood Victoria, the royal daughter of the recently appointed fiancée of the Snow Wolf Tribe, and the two of them stood on the periphery of the funeral, also with a silent and solemn expression.

Lin Xu's appearance of wearing a mask actually didn't have much respect for the deceased among the nobles of the other territories who came to mourn, but the Jinglin family, as the host, acquiesced to Lin Xu's special existence, and it was difficult for others to say anything.

"Your Excellency the Viscount of Syria, Lady Frost, Your Excellency has not been able to return in time at the Druid Academy, and has entrusted me with some care. If there is any situation, it is better to inform Lord Lin Xu in time. Lin Xu said to the nobleman who came over.

The Syrian Viscount was the biological father of the Syracians, and the Frosts were the close friends of the Syracuses, and although Linster and Zola were organizing the funeral, they were still half the hosts in the hospitality.

"Since the lord has not returned, why is there such a hurry to hold the funeral?" The Syrian viscount was visibly displeased.

"Lord Viscount, if the Lord Lord returns to the territory, it will take at least half a year, this mask on my face is a magic prop, with this mask, Lord Lord can pay tribute remotely, and it is better to bury Lady Syra earlier."

Saying that, Lin Xu's face was really sad. This is not a lie, when Lin Xu crossed, he himself fused the memories of his predecessor, and also inherited many subconscious of his predecessor. is also sincere to Mrs. Syra, now that her mother has died, Lin Xu brought her nominal fiancée to the scene, although it is not easy to express much, but there is also a lot of depression and heartache under the mask.

Lin Xu looked at the black kites in the Snow True Temple, the black flowers were in full bloom, and they seemed to whisper the will of the deceased, giving people a dreamlike hallucination, and it seemed that the memories of the past were easier to recall.

"Why don't you identify yourself?" Victoria asked Lin Xu, and the two of them had already walked slowly to the outside of the Snow Shrine at this time.

"You just need to know that my current identity should not come forward here, if I am not bad, in the past two days, the mastermind behind the attack on my hometown will definitely take action against my territory." Lin Xu said.

"Those who can turn their territory into an underworld plot at the expense of it must not be weak. You're about to take possession of the entire Snow Wolf Tribe now, and this lord should be more cautious in its handling. ”

"Nope." Lin Xu looked displeased. "If I don't take revenge, I can't feel at ease. I don't have to think about the big picture in everything, and if I put it off until I can handle it all calmly, then the meaning of hatred will be different than it is now. ”

"Oh......" Victoria sighed.

At this time, in the Snow Mosque, Linster, as the prayer person for this funeral, was already making a final statement to the deceased.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, everything will return to dust......"

Dust to dust, dust to dust,

All will return to dust.

The Si people are gone, but they will live forever in our memories.

We rely on the good old days,

May the deceased return with all the best.

……

Lin Xu looked at all this, standing outside the gate of the Snow Temple, looking up at the sky.

At this time, the sky, due to the proximity of this place to the Death Styx, the sky was a miserable gray, just like Lin Xu's mood, it was also a piece of dead ash.

At this moment, in the distance directly opposite the gate of the Snow Temple, a team of magic horse knights dressed in special armor rushed from afar.

Lin Xu turned around and stared at the distant visitor with an unkind face.

A pair of blood-colored jade jade appeared in Lin Xu's eyes, carefully observing the armor on those knights. Lin Xu quickly remembered the pattern of the armor, which should have belonged to the Templar ranks at Valhalla. One of the knights, the Valhalla Sanctuary, was dressed in Mithril armor, and the whole person was about forty years old, full of the majesty of the superior.

Hellwolf Wolf!

A large number of black pools appeared in front of Lin Xu, and two thorn demon wolves emerged directly from the black water, blocking the path of those Valhalla Templars.

Phew—

The Templar knights were the first to stop the magic horse under their seat, and shouted with an unkind face: "Get out of the way, I want to see the Archon of the Snow Wolf Lord!" ”

Roar!

Lin Xu immediately summoned two Hellpin Demon Wolves, causing the Demon Wolves to roar angrily to resist the advance of the incoming knights.

"I am!"

Lin Xu said in a deep voice, "Just tell me what you want, don't disturb the funeral inside." ”

"I want to see Lord Linster!"

Seeing Lin Xu blocking the way, the knight at the head immediately exuded the will of the knight with an unkind face, wanting to directly suppress Lin Xu from his aura.

"If you offend again, I'm going to do it."

Lin Xu's eyes were cold, and he directly fought back with a wizard-level spiritual force field, and by the way, he also added some spiritual attacks from the grimace phantom.

The knights on the opposite side immediately felt unwell and couldn't accept the other party's suppression.

"You!"

The Silver Sanctuary led by the other party was furious, and he was directly ready to use his treasure to open it.

"You want to go to war?"

The four thorn demon wolves pounced directly around the Silver Sanctuary.

"I said, just talk about it directly."

Lin Xu was already a little impatient, a large number of thorn bushes spread under his feet, and the other horseman's knight would be attacked by thorns if he took a step forward.

The two confronted each other.

It didn't take long for the Silver Sanctuary to take the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere. "I am the Silver Sanctuary Nagu. The Snow Wolf Territory has now been transformed into the Underworld, and I have been ordered by the Southwest Valhalla Mountain to build the Valhalla station in the Snow Wolf Territory, and after that, His Royal Highness the Golden Sanctuary will also personally visit the Territory to deal with the Underworld issues in the Territory. Boy, can you represent the Snow Wolf Collar? ”

"Yes. You can finish your sentence. I am a druid appointed by His Highness Lord Linxu to deal with the question of the realm. ”

"Good! From now on, immediately get everyone in your realm to withdraw from the Snow Wolf Territory. This territory was within the jurisdiction of my Valhallon until the end of the Netherworld issue. Nagu thought of Lin Xu's offense just now, and couldn't help but look a little hideous.

"The Snow Wolf Territory hasn't all been transformed into the Underworld. Your Excellency, this is too much. In the part of the underworld, we have moved all the people away, and the remaining land has not been polluted by the underworld, and it is not your turn to govern. Lin Xu said in a deep voice.

"Once the land is polluted by the Netherworld, the surrounding land will be affected by the undead of the Netherworld. The Snow Wolf Territory is just close to the Winter Mountain Range, and there is so much land in the Winter Mountain Range, and the people of your territory happen to go to the mountain range......"

"Haha."

Lin Xu smiled. Then, two more Hellish Demon Wolves were summoned from Lin Xu's feet.

A total of six Hellwolf wolves pounced on the Sanctuaries of the Immortal Mountains, and at the same time, a large number of Blood Thorns rose from the ground, pulling the Templars towards the Pony Seat.

"I don't know if we'll be able to leave, but before Your Excellency the Golden Sanctuary arrives, you can climb out of the Snow Wolf Collar for me."

Lin Xu said.

……

Two hours later, Lin Xu left the funeral site, came directly to the underground of the Xuezhen Temple, and put his hand on the tombstone of the Demon King, preparing to be promoted to the Demon King tombstone building at the viscount level.

After thinking about it for two days, Lin Xu already knew clearly what building he should choose.

Five icons began to emerge on the tombstones:

[Black Steel Crash Factory]: This is the oldest chariot factory of the dark mages, and the huge Devil Crash will be created here to charge for the dark master. All the lives crushed by the crash will be turned into the nourishment of this car and the source of dark power; Attributes: Dark Crash; Dark nutrients;

Haunted Mine: Traditional dark mages and necromancers have created this eerie structure. Haunted Minefields sit underground, in the mountains, or in the wilderness, and no one knows what's driving the unmanned haunted minecarts, or who builds the dark rails. It is only from the mouths of those adventurers who have escaped by accident that they can hear that the mining station may be driven by ghosts, silently pushing the underground mining station into the unknown dark place.

Attributes: Haunted minecart; Dark Rails.

[Iron Statue Museum]: This is a museum made by an undead alchemist who is proficient in the way of souls. Inside, there are a large number of mechanical iron statues made of undead goblins, which have been brought with them by a terrifying curse, and are stationed in this museum that has been shrouded in darkness for endless years. Occasionally, adventurers are attracted by such a fantastical museum in the jungle and go deep into it, only to be cursed by countless museum iron statues and dragged into the endless darkness of the museum's depths. Attributes: Dark Iron Statue Golem; Cursed Golem Endowment;

[Black Steel Dock]: This is the Steel Dockyard of the Dark Mages. Ships crafted in the Dockyard will be blessed with darkness, and the effects of various dark skills will be additionally enhanced in the area where the Darksteel ship is located. Attributes: Dark Blessing; Dark Seas;

[Blood Wing Mausoleum]: Ancient blood clans flowing with holy blood used to study the power of blood angels here. After a long time, the Blood Angel's research continues, but the ancient Bloods already know how to have the wings of the Blood Angel. The descendants of the Holy Blood can transform their wings into bloody wings and have stronger blood power after sleeping in the blood coffin of the Mausoleum Tower for seven days and seven nights. Attributes: Bloodwing Sleep; blood-derived research;