The Patrol Department has discovered the Lich?!Raging Blood Isle?!"

The White Dragon Lord suddenly felt that the Angry Blood Island was a little familiar, this was not the lair of the unlucky Pirate King, El Bloodwave!

But that's not the focus at the moment.

"How did the Maritime Patrol discover the Lich's tracks?"

The fishmen who participated in the front-line tasks of patrolling the sea, the highest strength did not exceed the high-level profession, and the lich was at least the legendary rank, so the White Dragon Lord felt a little puzzled.

At the same time, the White Dragon Lord has made up a lot of singing and crying adventure stories about the fish-man warriors who accidentally broke into the dangerous lich tomb and finally escaped after nine deaths.

"The lich was fishing on the beach, and was spotted by a passing fish-man patrol. ”

White Dragon Lord: "???"

Seeing the White Dragon Lord's expression of looking at a fool, Fercy Darkscale looked depressed and hurriedly explained.

"Really, I didn't believe it at first, the members of the patrol team swore in the name of the gods, they said it was true, and the mage also tried it with polygraphs, and I also tested it myself, and they really didn't lie. ”

White Dragon Lord: "......." ”

The news was too thunderous, and the White Dragon Lord slowed down for a while.

Forget it, it doesn't dare to lie to me, let a lich live not far from the White Castle, this hidden danger is too big, and if what the fish-man says is true, then this lich may have a problem with his brain, and it will be even more dangerous.

The White Dragon Lord thought so.

"I'll see for myself. ”

The White Dragon Lord used the tower spirit to call up the coordinates of the Raging Blood Island and teleported directly over.

Above the sky, the White Dragon Lord stared at the Raging Blood Island below, and there was a protruding sea stone on the edge of the lush island, which had already become smooth and round after years of impact by the waves, like the head of a bald man.

At this moment, a skeleton in a black robe was sitting cross-legged on a sea stone, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and a black crystal-shaped staff was placed aside.

It sat motionless on the reef where the waves crashed, and it had the demeanor of a grandmaster who did not change his face in the face of huge waves.

The fish-man really didn't lie, the skull, robe, and staff that braved the soul fire, and the large amount of necromantic energy emanating from his body.

A lich indeed!

The White Dragon Lord was not wrong in guessing, this lich was not in a normal state at this time, its spirit was extremely unstable, and the necromantic energy in its body was surging outward, forming a large terrifying black cloud around it.

Isn't it crazy?!

Do you want to give it a hard shot?

With a soul magic raid, the White Dragon Lord has the absolute certainty of killing this insane lich in one blow.

After thinking about it, the White Dragon Lord dispelled this thought, the lich are all magic masters, and the White Dragon Lord did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, he must have found out, but this lich didn't raise his head, so let's ask what's going on first.

The White Dragon Lord was really curious about how this lich had managed to do this virtue and not even look up at anyone who came.

Love?!

Heh, the White Dragon Lord was amused by his own thoughts, what kind of love can a skeleton shelf have.

The White Dragon Lord flew downward.

"Good afternoon, fishing friend!"

The lich remained motionless, and the White Dragon Lord was ignored and stopped in the air in embarrassment.

"Lich, do you know where you're sitting?!"

"Not yours anyway. ”

"Oh....... ”

It is true that the Isle of Raging Blood is not an overseas archipelago, but an island of the Kingdom of Pavlan, but it is not very far from the overseas archipelago.

But this is not a problem, the problem is that this lich has a clear mind, correct logic, and sharp counterattacks, it doesn't look like it's crazy, and looking at the surging necromantic energy, it doesn't look like it's casual fishing.

"What's the matter with you lich? Shouldn't you stay at your own house and do experiments? Why did you run out fishing!"

"Hey!"

The lich sighed.

"White Dragon, don't bother me, I'm dying anyway, let me stay quietly for a while before I die. ”

The lich muttered to himself.

"I didn't expect that my legendary magician, alchemy master, and flowing golden fire, Filidel, would actually end like this. ”

“e...... Phillip Del is a familiar name. ”

The White Dragon Lord thought about it in his mind for a moment and remembered.

"Flowing Gold Fire - Philidle, I've heard this name, the alchemy master of the Southern Mogassan Kingdom, an alchemy genius rarely seen in a thousand years, has improved hundreds of alchemy recipes in his life, and invented thirty-two new alchemy items such as the Scorched Rock Puppet and the Sword of Filipdel, are you right?!"

Even high-level legendary dragons have a lifespan limit of 100,000 years, not to mention legendary-level magicians, and in general, with the help of potions and magic, the ultimate lifespan of legendary magicians is two thousand years, while other classes are shorter.

Hearing the White Dragon Lord mention his proud work, the lich raised his head for the first time and gave the White Dragon a formal look.

"Lord Amos has also heard of the name of the despicable?"

"Not only did I hear that I also bought the alchemy recipe invented by Your Excellency in the council, but I heard that you died more than a hundred years ago, but I didn't expect you to just fake your death and transform yourself into a lich. ”

"What? Lord Amos is biased against lichs?"

Of course not, on the contrary, I respect all seekers of truth. ”

The White Dragon Lord is not lying, in its eyes, the Lich who is keen on research is like those persistent scientists in previous lives, a group of people worthy of respect.

At least, it's respectable until they go crazy.

The White Dragon Lord was even more curious.

"But, Lord Philiplidel, what's the matter with you? Tell me and see if I can help you. ”

"Hey. ”

The strong are sensitive to both kindness and malice, and the lich also feels the kindness emanating from the White Dragon Lord.

But the lich just stared at the sea and didn't speak, but his heart struggled violently, the soul fire in his eyes was like a candle in the wind, and the necromantic energy on his body was constantly spreading outward.

After a long time, the lich spoke faintly.

"My lifebox has been eaten by fish!"

"Hmmm???!!!"

The White Dragon Lord is horrified!

With the exception of soul magic and some magic spells, the only way to kill a lich is to destroy the lich's life box, because as long as the life box is not destroyed, the lich's soul will not be sucked by the River Styx, but will return to the life box and wait for a while before being resurrected again.

It can be seen that the life box is the lifeblood of the lich, and it must be protected by it, for fear that people will find out.

But this strange lich in front of him, the life box was actually eaten by fish!

It's really strange that it happens every year, especially this year.

The White Dragon Lord came back to his senses and said solemnly.

"It's a really sad story. ”

At the same time, the White Dragon Lord finally understood why Philidel was fishing here with a suspicious appearance.

"Your Excellency Filidel, what's going on, tell me and I'll see if I can help you. ”

Filidel spoke bitterly.

"In order to experiment with alchemy technology, I transformed my life box into an alchemy puppet fish, so that the life box was hidden in the cracks of the submarine reef, in order to prevent being discovered by people with detection magic, I did not set up a warning trap, but I did not expect to be eaten by the fish. ”

The life box is the abbreviation of the box entrusted with life, but it does not have to be made into the shape of the box, it can be any shape, the key is to look at personal hobbies.

The White Dragon Lord secretly complained in his heart: Death.

He actually made the life box in the shape of a fish and put it in the sea.

However, this may be a misunderstanding, the objects of Philid's defense are at least legendary powerhouses, and it never thought that an ordinary fish could pose a threat to it, so it was defenseless at all.

"But why do you know that you were eaten by fish?"

"The material of the lifebox is soft, and it is slowly being destroyed, which is the stomach acid of living beings. ”

"Oh...... All right. ”

The White Dragon Lord looked at the necromantic energy coming out of Filidel's body, it turned out that it was not caused by mood swings, but the life box was being digested and the energy was out of control.

"Can you sense the location of your life box? I'll get it back. ”

Philidel's two hollow skeletons flickered with soul fire in their eyes.

"No, my soul is suffering intensely, I have lost control of my energy and the ability to cast spells, as well as all inductions, in fact I am having difficulty moving now. ”

"Okay. ”

The life box is equivalent to the lich's heart, the heart is being digested little by little, and the pain suffered by Philippel is no less than that of old Jimmy, who is suffering from the soul forging fire, and it is already remarkable that it can maintain a clear mind.

The White Dragon Lord asked tentatively as he pondered the solution to the problem.

"Does your lifebox have the ability to shield prophecy?"

"Yes. ”

The White Dragon Lord also felt a great headache, without the slightest clue, it was an impossible task to go to the sea to find a fish that he didn't know what kind of fish he didn't know.

Looking at the necromantic energy coming out of Philidle's body, even if all the fishmen in the White Castle came to fish, Philidel might not be able to survive that time.

If the lich commits suicide, the soul will return to the life box, but it will not be resurrected immediately, and Philidel will be digested by the fish before he can be resurrected.

There is no solution to this situation!

The first lich in history to die by a fishman, this "honorary title" looks funny, but in the eyes of the person concerned, it may not be so funny.

Suddenly, the White Dragon Lord thought of a way.

"Lord Filidel, I have come up with a solution, but you need to take a lot of risks. ”

"What's the solution?"

Phillip suddenly became excited, he really didn't want this way of dying.

The White Dragon Lord continued.

"I'll do a little soul magic and let me put a mark on your soul, and then I'll destroy your body and return your soul to the lifebox, so I can find the location of the lifebox. ”

As the White Dragon Lord said, the risk that the Lich needs to take is that the White Dragon Lord takes advantage of the opportunity to take control of the lifebox and then be forcibly enslaved.

Filidel thought about it, the White Dragon Lord was in the limelight, and even the reclusive had heard of the deeds of the Lord of the Archipelago.

The reputation of the White Dragon Lord on the continent is still good, although he does not take the initiative to do good deeds, but he is not evil, he is a dragon with a bottom line, principles, and abiding by order.

Moreover, Filidel found that he did not seem to have a choice, that he did not want to die, at least not so badly.

"Come on!"

Without any nonsense, the White Dragon Lord laid out a mark on the lich's soul and then shattered the skull's head.

The soul that had lost its support suddenly disappeared in place, and the White Dragon Lord suddenly realized that the lich soul returned to the life box in a similar way to teleportation, in order to resist the suction of the River Styx.

The White Dragon Lord closed his eyes, and sure enough, he sensed the location of his mark.

After putting away the robes, staffs, necklaces, opponent rings, and three enchanted equipment teeth disguised as teeth and hidden in his mouth, the White Dragon Lord hurriedly flew towards his target.

Successfully caught the fish that almost won the honorary title of "the first fish in history to kill the lich", and disemboweled, removing a small alchemical fish in the belly of the fish.

I have to say that Philidle's alchemy is quite skillful, if he didn't know it in advance, at first glance, the White Dragon Lord would really be able to look away, no wonder Philidel wanted to hide it in the crack of the reef, who could find it.

But there are thousands of precautions, and the fish in the water are leaked.

"Lord Filidel?!"

The White Dragon Lord probed Philippe's lifebox and found that Philidle's soul had fallen into a coma.

It seems that the resurrection is also damaging to the soul, and it may also be due to some minor trauma to the life box.

The White Dragon Lord returned to the White Keep with the Lich's lifebox and equipment, intending to keep its promise to help Philidle.

A new lich like Philidle, who has not been transformed into a lich for a long time, is no different from his thoughts before his death, and can be treated as a normal person.

Of course, the White Dragon Lord is not a pedantic dragon, Filidel is a famous alchemy master, and when he wakes up, the White Dragon Lord will ask him for some alchemy knowledge, and Filidel will not refuse.

The White Dragon Lord placed Felidel's life box and equipment in his room, along with Morodin's musical candelabra, and ordered Taling to look after it.

The next day.

The fourth year of the White Pagoda calendar.

The first day of the new year has arrived, and the National Day of Yafi Ivey has begun.

Although there was no grand occasion like the founding ceremony, there were still residents from all over the overseas archipelago who rushed to Ochie City to participate in the celebration.

The White Dragon Lord attended the opening ceremony of the celebration as usual, and gave a speech conveying his blessings to his people and good wishes for the new year, and then returned to the White Castle in a state of celebration.

After returning to his room, the White Dragon Lord first rekindled the stopped soul forging fire for Old Jimmy, and then planned to continue his magic experiments.

In fact, when the White Dragon Lord entered the room, Philidle's soul had already awakened, but it endured it and did not move, seeing the White Dragon Lord "torture" old Jimmy with soul forging fire, Philidel was not good.

Knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing hearts!

It never expected that the White Dragon Lord, who had always had a good reputation, would actually be a demon who tortured souls for pleasure, and he could be regarded as a sheep.

A weakened Phillip was worried about his future.

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Chapter 295: The Sorrowful Lich