"Glad to be there. ”

"You two don't make a fuss. Migalella's face showed a look of helplessness, her fiancé and brother, since she got engaged, have been in trouble almost until now, and there is still no sign of reconciliation, "This is the cave of the dead, not a place for you to fight, there are many adventurers below, do you want to kill them?"

"After we get out later, we'll find a place to fight," Muria snorted coldly, "I'll let you know what happens if you meddle in other people's affairs casually, and you are not qualified to care about me." ”

"I'm going to prevent you from taking Michaleta badly. Ilvestre also looked at Muria coldly, the more he got to know Muria, the more he felt that something was wrong with this guy, whether it was different from the Titan or the Golden Dragon, just by looking at his subordinates.

He collected all the giants abandoned by the Titans, and he now raised hundreds of five-colored dragons that were hostile to the metal dragon gate.

Moreover, Ilvester also found a lot of traces of the devil in Sinapus, and what is even more ridiculous is that he actually found a monument to the Barlow Flame Demon named Broken Horn in Cloud Island.

All this shows that Muria is different, which is a sign of depravity, but Muria's other actions are incomprehensible to Ilvestre.

For those human prisoners, Muria was unexpectedly merciful. Well, Muria's desperate suppression of those guys is regarded as mercy by Ilvestre, because being able to live safely is the greatest gift for mortals.

Especially recently, Muria recruited six Grand Druids at any cost, just to breed a high-yielding crop seed that could grow in the Frost Lands, which was useless for an existence of their level, and was purely something that benefited ordinary humans.

There are also the frost giants living on the continent of Deprosen, Muria unified all the frost giants and established a council frost giant kingdom, leaving a rich inheritance of related skills and cultivating a large number of frost giants from all walks of life.

At the same time, a permanent portal was established. Among them, excellent frost giants can enter Sinapus through this portal for further study.

In this regard, Ilvester really can't understand it, if he just needs the frost giants to work for him, Muria only needs to unify the frost giants, and he doesn't need to impart so much knowledge at all.

But Muria still did it, giving these frost giants the possibility of developing civilization, in Ilvestre's opinion, Muria didn't have to spend so many resources to support the frost giants, and the ignorant frost giants were better controlled.

For the future frost giants, Muria is indeed a sage, and for the current frost giants, Muria is a demon, because Muria and the legendary frost giants oppress all the frost giants to learn language, architecture, design, combat and other related knowledge, making these originally savage frost giants miserable and resentful.

Therefore, with Ilvestre's concept, it is difficult to judge the good and evil of Muria. However, if Muria knows what Ilvestre thinks, he will definitely ridicule him, his concept is very simple, what is beneficial to him, and what does not violate his three views, he will do it. Whatever is harmful or unfavorable to him, he kills him, and everything is centered on himself.

Muria's code of conduct still has its own standards, such as stealing, with Muria's strength, whether it is stealing or robbing some people's belongings, it is very easy, which can make him profitable.

But if he is really allowed to do this, his mood will be very unpleasant, because it violates his three views, and he will not sleep peacefully, and he still has a conscience.

Among Muria's three views, it is the best thing to enslave the Great Lich to create value for himself, and those who stop him are naturally his enemies.

......

"Be careful, it's the necromantic rotting corpse liquid smeared all over the body, right? Don't let the breath of the living on your body emanate, if you sense it, let's prepare to become undead!"

"It's all done, don't worry, it's not the first time we've done this. ”

"What stupid things to say, it's normal to sneak into the home of a high-level undead to collect medicine and succeed a thousand times or ten thousand times, but as long as you make one mistake, we're doomed. ”

The leading undead herb picker glared at his two companions, and infiltrated the lair of the high-level undead to steal all kinds of herbs nourished by the dead qi of the undead, which is a variant of the thief profession unique to the continent of Obislo.

In fact, some of the high-level undead near the surface were deliberately left behind by the human powerhouses, so that the aura they emitted could cultivate all kinds of medicinal herb materials needed on the ground, of course, these are high-level information, and these low-level undead medicine collectors don't know at all.

"Ready to ...... All squatting, there is an emergency. The undead herb picker, who was just about to give the order to set off, suddenly noticed the change in the undead patrolling around him, and hurriedly took his companions to squat down, clinging to the stone wall and disguised as stone.

Then these guys watched as a large number of skeletons and translucent spirits poured out of a small castle filled with bones that were the target of their medicine, and their target was three young men and women who seemed to be walking in the green, their bodies were filled with powerful aura, and just the power that naturally emanated crushed the low-level skeletons that approached them.

"This is the big man coming down to have fun," Seeing this scene, the leading medicine picker not only did not have the slightest joy in his heart, but his mood became heavy, looking at this, their medicine garden, which was hard to find, was about to be destroyed.

And their herbs, which can only be nourished by the death qi emitted by high-level undead, will not be able to be found here for a long time in the future, and they want the same herbs, either to find a new undead lair, or to go deeper underground to play, whatever it is, they will take a greater risk.

"Hurry up, it's just some undead who don't make it in, let's find the castle of the undead you said. ”

"What's the hurry?" The black-haired and black-eyed young man led by him waved his hand indifferently, "The main purpose of our coming down is to play, and by the way, catch a few big lichs and go up, and don't be in a hurry, don't you think these undead are interesting?"

"What a big breath, I guess it's some nobles who don't know the height of the sky, and they still catch the big lich?" thought to the herb picker with some disdain, as the medicine pickers who have been wandering in the undead caves all year round, the most feared in their hearts are naturally the enslaved large number of high-level undead lichs.

"It's just some undead, what's interesting?" Ilvester really can't understand Muria, what's so nice about the undead, it's all purified.

"Look at those low-level skeletons, there are so many types, melee with bone swords, defense with shields, and ranged attack with arrows," Muria smiled, feeling quite funny, "Oh, Micah, you see there are also spellcasting skeletons with skeletons with skeleton staffs." ”

"That's a skeleton mage transformed from a low-level mage who accidentally fell here, and the skeleton of the low-level undead who is most likely to evolve into a lich. Ilvestre introduced himself to his sister.

"Powerful living, get out of here, this is my territory, you are not welcome. While Muria and Michael were chatting, an undead knight riding a bone horse and burning with turquoise fire walked out of the castle of bones in a crowd of undead supporters, and a soul wave with a mixture of anger and fear emanated.

"Your territory?" Murria smiled, "and when I stand here, the dominion here is mine. ”

Muria stretched out his hand, and a golden thunderbolt burst out from his fingertips, and then there was no more, this powerful undead knight, along with his subordinates, was instantly wiped out by the golden thunder, and there was no scum left.

"Gone. Muria pulled Michael towards a passage deep underground. However, before leaving, he took a deep look at the stone wall hidden by the group of undead medicine pickers, and saw that these old fritters who were wandering in the undead cave were terrifying.

"The Lord has already discovered us. The leader of the herb pickers, who was soaked all over for a moment, said with palpitations, "I guess it's because we're too weak, so we don't bother to pay attention to us." ”

"Well... It's so strong, the gold-level necromantic knight was actually wiped out by him with a finger, what kind of strength is this? Is it the legendary soul intent level?"

"Whether it's gold or soul level, it doesn't make a difference to us, I just know that we're rich now, don't you see?" A medicine picker's eyes stared straight at the Dark Knight's small castle,

"The big guy is the big guy, and he can't even look down on the things collected by the gold-level undead, and today we are really lucky. Without saying hello, the undead herb pickers rushed into the necromancer's castle.

......

"As I said, there's no lich here, it's just a gathering place for a bunch of high-ranking undead. ”

In the collapsed and broken castle, Ilves said to Muria, who had a blank face, while Micaliella on the side closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something?

"I'm just coming to have a look. Muria looked at the ruins in front of him, there were undead who had been beaten to bones by him, the strongest here was actually a soul-level large skeleton, however, this big skeleton had been demolished by Muria's bare hands, and its crystal skull body was lucky enough to become a member of Muria's collection.

"You two don't quarrel. ”

"Do you feel anything?" Seeing Michaelella's appearance, Muria looked at it with some curiosity, he knew that compared to him, the Blazing Divine Wing, which was born with the power of purification, had a stronger sense of the undead, and now he could only count on Micaliera if he wanted to find the lich, and Ilvester didn't think about it.

"Found it, the spiritual power full of dead silence, if there is no accident, it is Muria, is it what you are looking for?"

"Where?" said Murria's eyes with excitement.

"This way. "Pillars of blazing flame poured out of Michaliella's palms, and a passage was burned out of a stone wall around them, which was the way for the strong to open the way, and of course because by this point, the map had lost its effect.

"Who?" As Micarila led Muria out of the tunnel into a large underground cavity, a soul storm of enraged colors exploded in Muria's ears.