The bull that pulls the lamp... Forehead... It was renamed, and it is now the Spiritual Garden.

In the spiritual garden with the lantern pulled, Ao Liao looked at the embarrassed Murphy in front of him.

"That's your friend?" Ao Liao was silent for a moment.

"He actually killed the lantern."

Ao Liao's tone was extremely serious, and Long Wei, who had just been put on Yalipolo, had not completely reined in, leaving a trace that faintly surrounded his body.

Murphy was taken aback, especially remembering the last time Ao Liao spoke to him in such a tone, it was when he had just come to the town to offend the mayor and wanted to subdue the mayor to be his subordinate.

He hurriedly explained: "No! No! He chased after me and came after me. ”

Ao Liao nodded slightly, and the trace of dragon power around his body dispersed with the wind. Murphy's bones were loose, and he knew nothing was wrong with him.

"This time I went to the realm of the undead to collect materials, and I met my previous lord, the Lich King Alibero on the way. He pressed me to ask where I had been during this time, and I didn't want to expose the existence of the town, so I got into a fight with him. During this time, I was a little injured, and after I used a bottle of moon well water with a lantern, I felt like he was crazy, and I ran back decisively. I didn't expect him to follow. ”

Murphy briefly described what happened to him after he went to the realm of the dead. But he was embarrassed to say that the Lich King Alipolo's tour had a direct relationship with him. It's good to carry this pot silently, so don't take it out to show off.

"Looks like it's coming for the moon well!" Ao Liao is sure.

Murphy was just in a hurry to run for his life and didn't have time to think, and after calming down and thinking about it, he understood what was going on.

"Mayor Mayor, although Yalipolo came to the town through my portal this time, he must have also written down the coordinates of the town. It may not be as precise, but the gap will not be huge. I'm afraid he won't give up! ”

Murphy was a little worried, and at the same time secretly blamed himself. Why should we do it? If he had just seen Ariello and ran away, it would have been impossible for Arielpo to risk being exiled from space to chase him through the portal.

"Come on, what are you afraid of?" Ao Liao didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Although Murphy believes in Ao Liao, he still thinks it is good to be prepared.

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Alipolo returned to his Tower of the Dead and sat quietly on his throne. In his hand, he played with the empty bottle of moon well water that Murphy had used.

No! Can't say empty bottles. Maybe Murphy was too anxious when he poured it and didn't pour it completely clean. At the bottom of the bottle remained a thin layer of moon well water. This was picked up by Arry Polo after he was pressed back into the realm of the dead, where he and Murphy fought.

Alipolo gently stroked the bottle, as if caressing a peerless beauty. The soul fire in his eyes flickered and flickered, showing that his heart was not at peace. And so he remained on the throne until ......

"Someone!" A Death Knight, dressed in the same monstrous armor as Ase, appeared in the hall. "Pass my orders......" Alibero paused, his finger bones tapping on the armrest of the throne, and "Da... Da... Da...". He seemed to be thinking, and he seemed to be thinking about something. The entire hall fell into a strange and solemn atmosphere for a while.

"Da!" With the last knock, Alibero jerked to his feet. At this time, the soul fire in his eyes appeared extremely deep.

"By my command, invite all the Lich Kings of the Undead Realm. Let's just say I have a very important discovery to share with them. With that, Alibero sat down with a slump of voice. It was as if the bones of his whole body had been broken apart, and he leaned softly on the throne.

"Go ahead." Alibero waved at the Death Knight.

The Death Knight retreated. Once again, the hall fell into an eerie silence.

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"Has there been any anomaly in the undead world lately?" Murphy was asking about a skeleton mage he had quietly sent back to the Undead to find out the news.

"My lord, the undead realm has not found any anomalies in the past few days. It's just that during this time, the number of low-level undead began to increase again. The Skeleton Mage replied honestly.

"Nonsense!" Murphy complained. In the past few days, because he is worried about the Lich King, he has not played the game of "Plants vs. Undead" with Lalan for several days. The low-level undead multiply very quickly, and it is normal for a few days not to be plagued in number.

"If you want to be careful, is there really nothing abnormal?" Murphy asked again uneasily.

The skeleton mage thought for a while, and then said, "It seems that adults in the territory have been passing by a lot lately. I haven't seen it, but that kind of coercion can't be wrong. It feels much stronger than your original coercion, my lord. And it's not just one or two adults. ”

Murphy knew that the "original coercion" that the Skeleton Mage meant when he was still in the undead realm and had not yet settled in the town.

Ever since I came to settle in the town, especially after feeling the terrifying, majestic, and unfathomable dragon power of the town lord. Murphy didn't dare to exude his aura as unscrupulously as he did in the undead realm. Now he is the same as Ao Liao. Take off your magic robes, burrow into the creep pile, and pretend to be a skeleton soldier without any problem. Even if the Lich King comes, he won't necessarily be able to recognize him.

At that time, he was already a lich, much more powerful than the lich, and he didn't have to guess to know that he must be the lich king.

"How many are they?" Murphy hurriedly asked.

"At least ten or more." The Skeleton Mage replied in the affirmative.

"Isn't that the entire undead realm where most of the Lich Kings are concentrated in Arielbolo's territory?" Murphy muttered to himself.

He looked at the skeleton mage in front of him and threw a bottle of moon well water to him. The skull mage's soul fire was about to erupt from his eyes. Tightly grasping the moon well water in his hand, he didn't even care that his jaw bone fell to the ground happily, and left happily.

"This matter has to be determined." Murphy pondered for a moment and decided to discuss it with Asa. Only the mandibles of the skeleton mage were left at the scene, lying alone on the ground, as a witness to this spotless spy war movie.

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Arípolo is doing his final pre-war mobilization.

"Although I can't say all of them, this is also a big gathering of most of the Lich Kings of the undead world.

I invite you here because I have a big secret to share with you about whether we can go any further. ”

The seated Lich Kings couldn't help but be a little moved when they heard the news.

"I think you're all like me, stuck in the Lich King's bottleneck for years. So I've got a bottle here, and I'd like you to take a look at it. Alibero pulled out the bottle he had picked up, along with a thin layer of moon well water, and passed it on.

The first Lich King to receive his hands first glanced at Aleepolo and then gently opened the cap. A burst of vitality gushing out to the extreme. He subconsciously prepared to unleash his magic to attack Arípolo.

On second thought, it was impossible for Arielpolo to frame himself in front of so many Lich Kings, let alone put the weapon that framed him into his own hands.

He calmed down and took a closer look, although the liquid in the bottle was full of vitality like the elven moon spring, his undead body did not have the slightest rejection, but a faint feeling of longing.

When he looked closer, the already thin liquid seemed to have decreased a little. He hurriedly corked the bottle, resisted the urge to take it for himself, and passed it down again.

One Lich King after another, he went through a process of doubt, surprise, and reluctance. The bottle is finally back in the hands of Arípolo. Alipolo looked at the bottle, which was originally only a thin layer of liquid, and now it could only be counted by drops. Heartache and can't breathe. (Well, the Lich King doesn't have to breathe in the first place, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have heartache.) OK？ ）

"You've all appreciated it, so there's nothing to say?" Arry Polo asked.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and finally an old Lich King spoke: "Alibero you show us that it must be the legendary 'Holy Water of the Dead'!" ”

Aripolo was puzzled, and the undead knew what the liquid was. Oh! No, we are the undead. Then God knows what it is. I don't know anyway. But if you admit it like this, you won't seem to be ignorant. "Holy Water of the Dead" is "Holy Water of the Dead". The name sounds good, too. Then he nodded decisively.

The veteran Lich King continued, "Legend has it that this 'undead holy water' is extracted from the elves' 'Moon Spring'. Ninety-nine bone dragons were thrown into a pool of 'Moon Spring Water' to let their life force and death power hedge each other and consume each other, and after 7749 days, only after 7749 days could there be a bottle of 'Undead Holy Water' that still contained life force, but was not harmful to the undead. ”

When the Lich Kings heard that the process of obtaining the "Holy Water of the Dead" was so difficult, they immediately lost interest in the "Holy Water of the Dead". They all said that they wanted to leave and go back.

Alibero was in a hurry, and finally gathered together, but things had not been done yet, how could they be dispersed like this. He couldn't sit still at the thought of facing the terrible Deer Lich by himself.

"I'll tell you the truth. This bottle is not mine, but one of my former men. The Lich Kings fell silent.

"Some time ago, I was investigating the cause of the sudden decrease in the number of low-level undead in my territory, and I met my former subordinate. After fighting him, he used this bottle of 'Holy Water of the Dead' in front of me. While I was chasing him, I teleported with him to a place on the main plane. "At this point, the fire of Aripolo's soul burned." I saw a river full of 'holy water of the dead', a river! ”

The souls of the Lich Kings also blazed.

"What's more, there's an elf who is watering flowers with 'Holy Water of the Dead'! It's watering the flowers! I'm going crazy! Ariello's tone had become extremely agitated.

The distance between the lower and upper mandibles of the Lich Kings is also slowly increasing.

Suddenly, Aripolo's tone changed again, and he became very low. "I was about to rush up and kill the elf, but I was ...... at a glance," he said for a moment, "I was just looked at by a lich who looked like a deer, and I was defeated." ”

"This invitation to you is to use your strength to fight against the Lich of the Deer Clan. Capture the 'Holy Water of the Dead'. ”