Chapter 677: Don't Try to Rob Me Third!
"I'll leave the matter of the five-colored dragon to you, as long as you can give me enough information, money is not a problem. ”
"Your Highness, don't worry, we have collected any powerful five-colored dragon information on the mainland, but some are scattered and not integrated, give me three days, sort it out a little, and we can send it to you, no matter what kind of five-color dragon you want, you can find it." According to your description, the dragon you want, we definitely have the relevant information. ”
In Sinapus, a cardinal archbishop who was shocked in his heart, but still trying to keep his calm on his face, patted his chest with Muria and assured.
"Three days? Yes. Muria nodded gracefully, the crown on his head swaying slightly with his movements, shining with five-colored aura. His twelve crowns are made of multicolored reels, each of which runs through twelve multicolored crystals, each of which can control all the magic circles on a cloud island, and he can control the entire Sinapus with a crown.
"Then, Your Highness, I will retire!" the archbishop, who had been specially sent by the Church of Dawn to contact Muria, bowed slightly, and then slowly left with a shock that was beyond words.
"The dragon that has been raised from childhood to adulthood does not go to find it in person, but also borrows the power of humans. When the humans left, an incongruous voice rang out.
"Why should I use ten points of force when it can be solved with one force?" Muria rolled his eyes, and the previous imposing royal bearing was gone.
At this time, Sinapus had already arrived above the Obisto subcontinent, and the first thing he did was of course to find the dragon. Muria didn't use the method of locating the dragon scales at the beginning to find the dragon, but directly contacted the local Church of the Good God and asked them for information about all the five-colored dragons on this continent, he has now developed to this point, and he is qualified to trade with them, and no one can easily ignore him.
"You beat up the cardinal archbishop a while ago, so you are embarrassed to ask them for help?"
"It's all in the past, people don't mind, what old accounts are you turning over?" Seeing what the brother-in-law was going to say, Muria didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then turned his head to look at Michaletira, "I'm going to go to the cave of the dead down now, are you going to go?"
"Go. Micaliera replied without hesitation.
"Let's go!"
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"At first glance, it doesn't seem to be any different from other continents. After Ilvestre, who was following behind with Michael and a dead face, descended from Sinapus, which was hidden in the sky, Muria looked around with some curiosity.
"However, there is a big problem with the underground here. Muria closed his eyes, sensed the surroundings with his spiritual power, and after feeling that there was no abnormality, he probed his spiritual power into the ground, and when the spiritual power penetrated into a hundred meters, he felt a strong dead air.
With the downward extension of the spiritual power, the dead qi became more and more intense, and when it reached almost substance, it was almost impossible to dissolve, and it was hard to imagine what kind of necromancers would be born under the ground of this continent for such a long time.
"During the day, there is the suppression of the sun. Muria looked up at the golden sun in the sky, on this continent, the sun seemed to be extraordinarily bright, brighter than the sun he had seen on other continents before, and the sunlight also contained a very thin and faint divine power, although it was thin, but it was very terrifying in terms of measurement.
"But at night, after the sun sets, without the suppression of this divine power, what will become of this land, and how do ordinary people here live?"
"If you are in a city, there should be a large-scale legal suppression, so there is no special situation, and there will be no danger to the humans living in it, but what should the humans living in the towns and villages do? If you can't go back at night, what should you do? Wait for death?" Muria looked down at the ground below, and there was some curiosity in his eyes, this continent was different from what he had seen before.
"What else? It's not an old routine, just make some runes or holy water that have been blessed by the priest, mortals can rely on this to resist the erosion of some low-level undead, and normal life is still no problem. ”
Ilvester seems to have been here before, and took Muria and his sister to visit the cities and villages on the continent to observe the humans living in them.
Muria found that there were many human beliefs in this continent, the god of death, the god of dawn, the god of the sun, and the belief of gods who had the power to suppress or restrain the necromancy.
And no matter what god they believe in, their beliefs are very religious, and everyone is a standard believer, and among them, there are not a few devout believers, which is an incredible thing in other continents.
When Muria entered the city, he could still feel the river of faith flowing over the city, converging from all directions, pouring into the central cathedral, and then the church reciprocated a divine power that enveloped the whole city.
Here, the power of the gods seems to act only as a kind of faith converter, and for the people here, in a sense, they are also relying on themselves to protect themselves.
"Enough fun, right? Let's go down to the drottoes to see, the real excitement of this continent is still underground, as you said, there are many great lichs hidden below, and there are not a few demigod lichs. ”
"Demigod Lich," Muria's eyes flickered, "Have you heard of the Necromantic Council?"
"Of course I do. The brother and sister nodded.
"Is this unresolvable death qi under this continent related to the Necromantic Council?
"The hands of the Necromantic Council are not that big, and some of the Great Lich hidden under the ground of this continent are indeed part of the Necromantic Council, but more of them do not have any forces, and they all study their own.
The Necromantic Council can only be said to be a force formed by a group of powerful necromancers, and they cannot represent all necromancy. Ilvester shook his head and explained, seemingly familiar with the Necromantic Council.
"So, I can still meet a member of the Necromantic Council here?" Murria touched her chin, her eyes gleaming golden.
"It's possible, but it's a matter of luck, these great lichs don't have more than one lair, and if you're wandering down there, it's not uncommon for you to run into an abandoned lich castle. ”
"So much, let's go in and have a walk!" Muria said with great interest, and Micaliella on the side was also eager to try, "Where can I enter the underground cave of the dead?" ”
"On this continent, you can find any cave that leads to the cave of the undead. However, it is better to find the entrance of the signage, so that there is a map for reference, if you don't have a map, it is best not to break in, the Cave of the Dead is a super labyrinth with the continent as the scope. ”
"Hmm, then I saw that there was an army stationed there, is it the entrance to the cave?" Muria's powerful spiritual power swept over, and soon found a garrison legion around the city under his feet, next to this legion, Muria found a huge grotto, and all kinds of strangely dressed adventurers came in and out, and on the adventurers who came out, Muria felt a faint sense of death.
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An eerie crunching sound sounded in the silent darkness, as if someone was stepping on a rotten template, or someone was pulling back from a rusty iron door.
In the dark depths of the underground, a strange steel ship emitting blue-green fluorescence sailed slowly in the bottomless water, setting off waves of waves, and through the strange fluorescence emitted by the battleship itself, it could be seen that in the waves set off by the ship, there were distorted human faces flashing from time to time.
After the steel of this steel battleship sailed past, there were ships following one after another, and this was a strange fleet sailing in the underground sea full of dead silence.
"This feeling is coming again. "In the midst of this silent and lifeless fleet, a sudden wave of boredom was heard in the largest flagship, and the sea of death was quieter where it passed, and there were no waves.
"I've already been robbed twice by the damned golden dragon father and daughter, am I going to be robbed a third time?never, I've developed such a huge fleet of undead now, even if the primeval golden dragon comes, don't try to take a ship from me......"