Sal woke up in a daze, back to the way he had been when he had just come out of school.

Hey, the king of the steel bones?

Am I not dead? Is it just the plot of the Mother Goddess? I'm still in the fruit?

Thrall suddenly woke up and found himself lying on the bed, and an undead was looking at him kindly, smiling and asking, "Are you awake?" ”

"I'm not dead?" Sal turned over and sat up violently, touched his hands on his body a few times, his hands and feet were intact, and his clothes were intact, but he felt strange to Sal: "Didn't the King of Steel Bones say to kill me?

Mobuck laughed and said, "You misunderstood, it was just a code word, in fact, His Majesty gave you eternal life." ”

"Immortality?" Immortality is a sensitive word for fast-growing vegetative people with an average lifespan of only twenty years, Sal immediately refreshed, and then he suddenly thought of a possibility: "Am I an undead monster?"

Mobuck immediately straightened his face: "How can you speak, is there such a kind and kind monster as me?" ”

"I ...... I've become a kind and kind immortal soul?" Sal sensed the danger and quickly changed his words.

"Hehe, eternal life is true, but you are too young to be kind, get up, Your Majesty wants to see you. Mobuck said kindly.

Following Mobuck, Thrall left the room he was in, and when he looked back, it was a 'blimp', a little smaller, but more elaborate and sturdy than the airship Thrall had ridden.

In front of one of the airships, several columns of tables were lined up, and a dozen 'humans' sat there with books in their hands, listening to a bald head in front of the table.

Isn't this a camp for the undead? Why are there so many humans? But the breath on the bald head was a little weird, not as fresh as the living.

Turning a corner, several Titans formed two piles, each with four people in each pile, each holding several half-human high cards in their hands, and threw them to the ground in turn, making a loud sound like thunder: five, six, seven tractors.

Not far from the Titans, a tall little bad demon was directing a group of small bad devils, casting a fireball spell on the same target, and then looking at their target, it was a huge cauldron, as if something was boiling inside, and the thick water vapor diffused.

It's too extravagant, isn't it?

Along the way, Thrall didn't feel that this was a camp of undead creatures, but like a mercenary camp of any race, Thrall saw different kinds of demons, dwarves, elves, and Titans. The undead saw only the undead, not any lich.

He couldn't help but ask Mobuck, "Well, kind Lord Mobuck, why can't you see a lich in the camp?"

Transform into an undead creature, if there is no accident, it should be a lich, never eternal life for the time being, not a single lich in the camp can't be seen, how should you deal with yourself as a lich?

It is worthy of being the oldest vegetative person, and he immediately began to think about the personal value of the team in the future.

"Lichs, a lot, the human-looking ones you just saw are all lichs. "Mobuck should arrive.

"Huh, they're all lichs? what...... How...... So vivid?" Sal pondered for a moment before he came up with a suitable word to describe it.

"You can too, there is an activation liquid available for free at Rox, one bottle a month, you can also stay fresh, but the toughness and defense of the skin will decrease, I think it is better for you to take the activation liquid after the toughening period, so that the skin defense will not drop too much, and it can stay fresh. ”

"Activation?free?" Sal was shocked, he subconsciously called the undead monsters monsters at first, just because they were ugly, if they couldn't see the difference from humans on the outside, then what kind of monster was it?

I can't see it on the outside, but I can live forever, my God, this is simply a divine grace, no wonder Mobuck used a word called 'giving' when describing it, which is indeed the gift of the King of Steel Bones.

The little resistance to reincarnated undead in Thrall's heart disappeared without a trace, but he didn't rejoice too soon, as the oldest vegetative person, he knew that the more he gave, the more he gived, and he could only pray, giving what he didn't want to think about, and getting what he desired.

The process of meeting Luo Qiu was very simple, it was just to say what he said at that time, and with the soul connection, Sal could not hide and deceive Luo Qiu, which increased the credibility of his words.

Subsequently, Luo Qiu checked Sal's bones again, and found that his bone age was already forty years, counting the implanted memories, he already had nearly sixty years of memories, which can be regarded as an old man, no wonder he was like this.

However, Luo Qiu quite appreciates this style, a steady captain, although the pioneering is insufficient, but the defense is good, Luo Qiu's subordinates already have too many zombie skeletons with brains and brains, and it is good to have a stable subordinate to complement each other.

After getting Sal to retreat, Luo Qiu and Lonzard Mobuck and the others discussed.

"It seems that this mother goddess is not simple, no wonder the Lord of the Void can't pull out manpower. Mobuck said.

"Four or five years can cultivate a magician, he can produce magicians, of course it is not simple, according to Sal, his world cultivates magic, even sweeping the floor are magicians, the number of magicians is as high as hundreds of millions, Your Majesty, this is a force that can threaten us. Ronsad said solemnly.

It is rare for Lonzard to attach great importance to this force, and even the Church of Light has not seen him pay attention to it before.

"Great Sage, is this force a great threat to us?" asked one of the Lich Kings.

"Of course, mass production, fearlessness, and absolute obedience, these are all advantages that only our undead creatures have, and now the other party also has them, if we really meet, we will face a steady stream of mages, do you think our skeleton tide can drown the mage tide? ”

Some people felt that Longsad was alarmist: "They are so far away, they simply don't have the ability to come to our world, even if they grow stronger, there is still the Lord of the Void in front, is it necessary to provoke them?"

"Stupid!" Long Sade scolded rarely: "Do you know what the concept of hundreds of millions of magicians is? Only with a foothold and a bridgehead, they can use hundreds of millions of magicians to teleport tens of millions of magicians over, and no plane is safe."

Longsard's words made Luo Qiu have to pay attention to it, indeed, when the number is huge to a certain extent, it can do a lot of things that seem incredible, and Luo Qiu has a deep understanding of this.

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