Chapter Forty-Seven: The Mysterious Undead Agent
As the imperial capital of the Azure Empire.
This magnificent city is not filled with high-rise buildings, but retains some of its original appearance from 2,000 years ago.
The old imperial city was condensed with forbidden spell magic, the ice castle burning in the flames, the transparent enchantment covering the dome for thousands of miles, and under the enchantment was the divine pillar of the heavens.
Ye Mingyu went around the bend and got rid of the people who were chasing him.
In the deep alley, he leaned against the wall and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
It seems that using the oracle to get rid of the training is not a very good idea.
He regretted it a little.
But it has come to this point, and we can only take one step at a time.
When the nearby search sound gradually dissipated, Ye Mingyu exhaled and walked out of the alley, greeted by the luxurious scenery of the imperial capital.
"It's really the same as it was 2,000 years ago."
Ye Mingyu muttered.
Memories of the past seep into the cracks of the roof little by little like rain.
He really wouldn't want to come back to this place if he could.
Two thousand years ago, that is, in Ye Mingyu's previous life, he personally assisted the chief saint and created the glory of this dynasty.
The background was a chaotic war.
A hundred miles away on the outskirts, there are no stretching railroad tracks and endless fields, only a gate to the underworld.
Abomination, Bone Dragon, Lich, Skeleton, Zombie......
With the imperial capital as the center, a radius of thousands of miles is their territory.
Until the appearance of the Chief Saint changed all that.
The flames of the war burned for nine years, not only scorching the spirits of the dead, but also burning the saint from the youth of seventeen to twenty-six.
The day before the twenty-sixth birthday of the Chief Virgin.
The Battle of Dusk is launched.
In the glorious court, under the steps of the throne.
Before the expedition, the saint wore light armor and held the battle flag, the iron-blooded flagpole turned in her hand, and the flag was waved in the wind, and she danced a heroic and sassy style.
Ye Mingyu stood on the side of the throne.
After the dance, the chief saint asked him if I was good-looking?
Ye Mingyu said it was good-looking.
The saint smiled and ordered that if you say something good-looking, you will look at me for the rest of my life.
Ye Mingyu did not answer.
Pity.
After the war, there was no chance to answer the graves of one side of the other.
......
By the way, don't get me wrong.
It wasn't the chief saintess who died, it was Ye Mingyu.
At the time of the Battle of Dusk.
Ye Mingyu died heroically and was honored.
That's why the sculpture of the Nameless Lord will be respected by the Blue Empire.
Otherwise, how could it appear in the test papers of the high school entrance examination and become a landmark building in the central square of each city?
And between Ye Mingyu and the Chief Saintess, don't think too much, it's just a pure physical relationship.
In times of war, stress is inevitable.
Ye Mingyu is also a normal adult man, and occasionally has some desires, and he also needs to find someone to solve them.
It is a pity that the Chief Saint has died.
Mankind will not live for 2,000 years, and now it is 19 generations in power.
After two thousand years, he came to the imperial capital again as a reincarnation, and the past had long been cut off from him.
Even if you try to find someone to solve your desires, I'm afraid you can't do anything.
As for the Beiyao maple leaves......
Forget it, the relationship is too familiar, it's hard to start.
Besides, Ye Mingyu still thinks that the sunbird is his good brother, even if he is cute after reincarnation, he can't get up.
Thinking like this, Ye Mingyu's mobile phone rang.
connected, and the voice of Beiyao Maple Leaf came from the opposite side.
"Mingyu, where are you?"
"Xianglu Town, here at the International Hotel, there is a Huangcheng shopping mall nearby, I'm waiting for you at the door, is Yeyezi with you?"
"Yes, I'm going back to the station, and now yes yes is next to me, wait a minute, I'll go find you right away."
The phone hung up, and only a busy beep was left.
Ye Mingyu crossed the street, intending to go to the Huangcheng shopping mall opposite.
Halfway through waiting for the traffic light.
As a five-good youth, abiding by the law is the code of conduct.
While waiting, Ye Mingyu noticed a sadako-like guy standing beside him, with long hair scattered and looking sad.
In fact, although this kind of guy looks strange, it will not attract his attention.
The key is......
Ye Mingyu could see at a glance that this guy was not human!
It's a monster of the undead.
Just looks a little weak.
"Are you okay, you look very uncomfortable, do you need help?" Ye Mingyu asked with concern.
......
As an excellent agent of the undead clan, a core member of the deaf group.
What the Lich is best at is disguise!
He seems to have been born to deceive people, and he was born to know how to be cunning, and with the help of the four evil arts "makeup technique", he has infiltrated the human race more than once to steal secrets.
Nowadays, at this traffic light intersection.
He carried a large box in his hand and waited quietly for his connector.
But the current situation is very critical!
He underestimated the divine power of the Imperial Capital Enchantment, and even with the protection of the magic guide props, the witch demon felt extremely weak.
He was about to lose it.
The contents of the box are not to be missed, but the connector has not yet appeared!
There was only one piece of cold in the Lichon's lifebox, and this time it ..... Something could really be going to happen.
That's it!
The emperor lives up to his wishes!
The Lich heard the street code:
"Are you okay? Need help? ”
Move!
Although the undead don't shed tears, the Lich knows that his hard work has not been in vain!
This artifact, which is related to the future of the undead and can destroy the Azure Empire, is about to be sent to the Sovereign!
"Take it well, and don't throw it away, you swear, keep it with your life."
The witch lean looked at the connector and said in a deep voice.
Although the other party looked like an abominable human, he knew very well that this was nothing more than the ultimate in makeup.
His connector is a well-known senior in the deaf group.
The means cannot be the same as those of a petty agent like himself.
Hear your own words.
The connector seemed stunned, and a stunned look appeared on his face.
Pretending to be like it...... The witch demon was in admiration, and sure enough, he was still too tender compared to the old-timers.
Only this kind of person can carry the beam of the revival of the undead race!
"I'll go first, and next, the holy artifact related to the survival of my undead clan will be handed over to you for safekeeping!" The witch's gaze was as firm as iron.
He took a step and turned to leave.
The trench coat was unfurled, leaving Ye Mingyu with a handsome back.
The witch walked away along the path, his steps hurrying.
Because he knows that as long as he is one step late, what awaits him may be the prison and torture of the Terrans.
Around the corner, he unleashed a stealth spell to hide all his figures, evade the surveillance system, and try to escape from the hidden tunnel.
After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.
Lich demon praise for such a self!
Just a moment before entering the secret passage, an urgent call came from the communication device in the ear:
"Respond, hear please respond, our joint plan is exposed, it has been exposed!"
"I'm being entangled by a mysterious organization called Chengguan, and they may well have discovered my identity!"
"The joint plan is canceled, hurry up, take the holy weapon, get out of here, hurry!"
The rapid sound on the other side was interrupted, and the sound of human torture appeared.
Words such as "setting up a stall" and "destroying hygiene" could be faintly heard, followed by the mournful shouts of the seniors of the deaf group.
The witch's heart sank.
If the seniors are caught, then the connector just now ......
Who the hell is it?
......
"Mingyu, the road is a little congested, I'm late...... Why are you carrying a suitcase? ”
"I don't know, suddenly someone stuffed it into me, I was also a little confused, I checked it, there was a staff inside, it looks quite valuable, save it for him first, and if no one comes to get it, I will sell it."
Looking at Beiyao Maple Leaf and Ye Yezi who came over, Ye Mingyu held the box in his hand:
"Settle in at the hotel, and then head to the temple."