"I haven't been disqualified as the Speaker of the Necromantic Council yet!" Barbossa snorted, and after a moment of reflection, he decided to make good use of his current status, and the news of his bad luck had not yet spread.

......

"Barbossa, what do you want to do with us?"

In the cracks of the shattered space, death surged like a tidal wave, and among them loomed a bone dragon loomed, a true lich, a dragon lich that had fallen from a dragon to an undead.

"Is there anything special about you?" The green ghostly fire surrounded a behemoth whose shape could not be seen clearly, and the space crackled as it burned, and it did not think that Barbossa would have anything good to do with them, considering that they were now rivals.

The current Speaker of the Council is about to abdicate and intends to go to the Void to achieve an epic, and the new Speaker of the Council will be elected, and the contenders are among them.

The body was like a materialized Wraith Emperor looking around, and he saw one powerful undead after another with legendary pinnacles, all of whom were candidates for the next council president.

"I want to unleash the Undead Scourge, the real Undead Scourge, not the kind of playful nature of ninth-order spells. Reaching out to all the members of the Necromantic Council he could contact, Barbossa spoke in a flat tone about why he had asked them over.

The current situation on the continent is too stable, and the stable situation is very unfriendly to a guy like him who wants to fish in troubled waters, so he plans to muddy the situation on the entire continent, and then not many people can take care of him, and when the undead natural disaster is launched, he can do whatever he wants.

"What are you nervous about, Barbossa, the real undead scourge is still two hundred years away. ”

The undead natural disasters on the continent of Obistos are different from the natural disasters caused by the Necronomical Council on their own initiative, which are natural eruptions formed after the dead qi accumulated at the bottom of the continent reaches a certain level, just like a volcano with the law of periodic eruptions.

The image of the Obisto subcontinent is a dead volcano, all human beings live on the crater, however, the eruption of dead gas is not as violent as lava, and ordinary human beings still have the possibility of surviving with the protection of the strong and the protection of the gods. Of course, this is a real natural disaster created by nature. The probability of ordinary humans surviving is still too low.

"Then I want this natural disaster to be launched two hundred years in advance," Barbossa said categorically, "We can unite and use our own power to urge the dead qi accumulated in the ground, so that the natural disaster can break out in advance." ”

"Psychotic!" Hearing Barbossa's request, the dragon lich scolded, turned around and prepared to leave, this is purely a thankless task, to do this kind of thing, is to work against the forces living on Obisto, trouble is indispensable, it is purely to eat and support.

"If you help me, I hereby swear to withdraw from this race for the head of the council. Seeing that the undead were ready to leave, Barbossa threw out the hole cards he had prepared, anyway, he was so disturbed by Muria, he basically had no hope, but these guys didn't know!

As soon as this soul voice came out, the undead who were about to leave paused, turned their heads one after another, and looked at Barbossa with some incredulity.

"Did the experiment go wrong? So I went crazy. ”

"After living for tens of thousands of years, has this guy finally driven himself crazy?"

"What's going on?"

All the undead felt that Barbossa's brain was wrong, and with the current form of the Necromantic Council, Barbossa had an extremely high chance of becoming the next Speaker, and few existents could compete with him.

But what did they hear? The most powerful contender for the next Necromantic Council Speaker actually said that he would give up his right to compete, isn't it crazy? As the Council Leader, who doesn't know how many resources he can mobilize? As long as he becomes the Council Leader, the chances of becoming an epic are 20% higher.

"Barbossa, what you said is true, and you didn't come to fool us?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Barbossa asked unceremoniously, a bunch of scum he'd treated, but together, they could beat themselves up.

"What have you been through? Barbossa, who has made you so angry and devastated, willing to pay such a great price, and to launch the undead scourge to take revenge. The mummy, whose body was covered in withered yellow bandages and haunted by countless dead breaths, looked at Barbossa, "Could it be that those Grim Reapers' calculations have calculated on you?"

"It has nothing to do with you, just say if you are willing to help me launch this undead scourge in advance. The soul voice emanating from Barbossa was incomparably cold, and the killing intent in it could be clearly felt by any undead, "If you agree, I will make an oath now." ”

"Agreed, of course I agree, there are so many colleagues here, something happens, it's a big deal for everyone to carry it together, what are you afraid of?" The demigod lich who had just asked quacked, every time the undead natural disaster caused by the natural eruption of death in the Obisto subcontinent was a carnival feast for the undead, in the dead air, they could wantonly slaughter living creatures and devour living souls.

"Very well, you swear first!"

"Why didn't you swear first?" the dragon lich asked in a playful tone.

"Hmph, I swore first, you repent, you guys unite, I can't help you. And with so many of you, are you still afraid that I will regret it?" asked Barbossa.

"That's true, then let's all swear together, right? Whoever dares to deceive, don't blame me for being rude. ”

......

"Your Highness, this is your dragon. In the council hall of the Wind King's Castle, a cardinal archbishop reported respectfully.

A few months ago, Muria came to the Obisto subcontinent and entrusted the Church of the Good God to help him find the five-colored dragon, and these gods and goddesses were also very dedicated to helping Muria gather information.

But when they sorted out the information of the five-colored dragon and sent it to Sinapus, it happened that Muria and two blazing gods were running rampant in the cave of the dead.

However, it didn't delay in finding the dragons, after all, Muria was not the only one who knew the lost dragons, and Cynthia and Jessica quickly identified their lost companions from the atlases sent by the priests.

Therefore, there was no need for Sinapus to send people, just to establish a good relationship with Muria, these churches of the good gods spontaneously formed a team to capture the six exiled dragons alive and send them to Muria.

Because these six dragons are not some kind of people who eat and wait for death, in the past half a hundred years, these six dragons have also developed a lot of power together, so it took some time for the local Church of Good God to dispatch forces, and then fought several large-scale wars before they defeated the forces they had developed, and then captured them to Sinapus, which is the scene that Muria sees now.

The six poor five-colored dragons were chained strongly, and the six guys were still terrified, thinking that this group of humans suddenly attacked them and wanted to do something with them, but when they saw this group of humans with a flattering smile and entered Sinapus, they became excited, because they saw a lot of mature dragons, and after seeing Muria, this group of guys went crazy, and their backers came.

After going through the trials and tribulations in the world, they know what the golden dragon and the titan mean? This is a thigh that is hard to find in the world, a super backer, don't you see that these priests with eyes to the sky look at them differently?

"Muria, you have to help me avenge me, these humans have beaten us so badly!" Seeing Muria's gaze on them, a small black dragon in the lead shouted loudly.

To tell the truth, he is very resentful of these human beings, and all the forces it has worked hard to build and accumulate have been wiped out by these human beings, and decades of hard work have been burned.