422. Incitement
The King of Spirits looked at the two ghosts in front of him, one flying in an S shape and the other in a B shape, and his mood was naturally extremely unhappy, so he immediately opened his mouth and sucked these two wisps into his abdomen, and waited until it absorbed the consciousness of these two wisps of ghosts, only to realize that they were controlled by the enemy just when they were following the enemy.
"This is the method of the living necromancer?" The Wraith King muttered to himself, "It's kind of interesting..."
In the center of the Diga plane, there is a dark and terrifying black castle, surrounded by vampires-turned bats, gargoyles, ghosts, banshees and other typical necromantic creatures, and a team of black-armored death knights are neatly arranged at the door, adding a bit of horror and murder to the castle.
But on the other hand, the interior of the castle is not as scary as the outside, although no one comes to the palace as splendid, magnificent, and clean and tidy, there are no expected piles of skeletons and cobwebs everywhere, and it can be seen that the owner here at least loves to be clean.
At the top of the main hall of the castle, there was a throne made of white bones, on which sat a humanoid energy body covered in green and oil, completely composed of necromantic powers, it was the emperor mentioned by the two necromantic lords before.
Although he was already a pure energy body, the Wraith Emperor still stubbornly maintained himself in the form of a human, which formed a stark contrast to the strange necromantic creatures sitting below.
The Ghost King Chema and the Skeleton King Catheret were reporting on the progress of their trip to His Highness, but they failed, and the group of invaders inexplicably disappeared into thin air.
"Maybe they escaped, fled back to the plane of the living." Charma guessed.
"Don't imagine these people who dare to come here as cowardly as you." Cathery unceremoniously retorted to her colleagues, "I have a hunch that I will start a hearty battle with them!" β
"Humph! Brainless martial arts, you'll just be beaten into a pile of bones, put back together, and repeat the process. Chama sneered at each other without showing weakness, and the two actually quarreled in front of the emperor.
The emperor on the throne didn't have the idea of explaining for the two, he just silently watched the two lords under his command get more and more arguing, and didn't say anything.
But this attitude of silence made the two of them shut up wisely, they glanced at each other, bowed to the emperor, and retreated to the side.
They are the courtiers of the emperor, but at the same time, they are also the lords of one side, the kings of their own clan, and the relationship between them is like that of a monarch and a minister, and like an ally.
"You two are not only incompetent, but also rude." His Highness, a Death Knight wrapped in black armor and wearing a hideous helmet on his head, commented on his colleague's demeanor, the Death Rider King Tamik, the most loyal knight of the Wraith Emperor.
With that, it pulled out a bright scimitar from its waist, pointed at Skeletron and the Ghost King, and said, "For the sake of the Emperor's honor, I will duel with you, yes, together with the two of you, I hope to get the Emperor's permission." β
These words were so arrogant that the Ghost King and Skeletron immediately wanted to respond, and the Wraith Emperor on the throne finally spoke: "Enough, I approve your duel, but not now, but when I think it is appropriate." β
"And now, I'm more interested in those invaders." The Emperor spoke slowly, turning his head to look at a skeleton mage whose painting style was obviously inconsistent with others.
All the people standing on this hall are high-level necromancers, leaders and leaders of various necromancers, and their natural bearing is extraordinary and powerful, and this skeleton mage is like a small mouse compared to it, I don't know how it got mixed into this hall.
However, the Emperor was quite polite to the mouse-like skeleton mage, and asked, "Your Excellency Pugna, you now know that we do not allow the living to enter here, not because we are not hospitable enough, but because the rules of the earth beneath our feet will turn all the living who enter here into necromancy... So now, where are these invasions coming from, can you give me some clues? β
The skeleton mage named Pugner immediately nodded and replied, "Your Majesty, this means that it is not the living who have arrived here, but the living dead in another form, whom we humans call soul armor, which I should have introduced to you earlier. β
"The dead possess themselves in armor and are reborn? It turns out that this time it was these interesting kinds. A curious smile appeared on the Emperor's face, and he continued, "It's interesting, I'd love to see what a moving armor looks like. β
"But Your Majesty, there are some minor problems here." The skeleton mage hurriedly reminded him, "According to common sense, the soul armor and the soul armor that drives them are inseparable, the two are together anytime and anywhere, and act together, although the soul armor is the dead, but those soul armor envoys are the living, they should return to the arms of the necromancer as soon as they enter here, just like me." β
"Oh? So what's going on? The Emperor asked patiently.
"Among those soul armors, there is a very special existence, his actions are completely unconstrained by the soul armor envoys, he comes and goes freely, this guy is the villain I mentioned to you earlier, hopefully, our common enemy." The Skeleton Mage said viciously, obviously hating Dean Bai to the core.
"Now that he actually took the initiative to come here to die, he must have been attracted by my previous arrangement, right? This couldn't be better, Your Majesty, I hope you can kill him here, and please believe me, he is definitely the biggest obstacle to our future conquest of the East Plane! The Skeleton Mage continued to incite.
"Hmm... It's kind of interesting. The Emperor pondered for a moment, "But I don't think he was lured by your little tricks, and the reason that really drove him to go deep into a strange plane will never be so simple. β
When the skeleton mage was said this, he immediately stopped talking, and wanted to say something more to urge the Emperor to hurry up, but the Emperor took the initiative to say on his own: "Tamik, you are the most powerful warrior under my command, you can take that hope off, and I will let Shante and Modo help you." β
The three necromantic lords who were ordered immediately came out of the ranks, bowed slightly to the emperor, and then took the order without nonsense, and Catheret and Charma, who were originally responsible for dealing with the invaders, were deprived of their tasks at this time, but they could only stay where they were, unwilling to say something, but they didn't dare to say it clearly.
After making the arrangements, the Emperor dismissed the remaining lords and sat alone in the empty hall, lost in thought.
In the process of Bai Yi's absconding and necromantic pursuit, the university's expedition group has also arrived at this new trial plane, with Bai Yi's always loved green aesthetic taste, it is naturally a wonderful scene of beautiful mountains and rivers, which makes every student feel relaxed and happy, especially those students of the bow and arrow department, most of them are composed of young elves from Ohm Village, who can be described as handsome men and beautiful women, and their appearance is outstanding, and the nature here makes them feel very kind.
But in the warm breeze around them, they smelled something different, the smell of death.
"What? Smell the necromancy here? When Miya heard the student's report, her face was full of surprise, but Mordred on the side came over and asked, "In what direction?" How many are there? β
The elven students shook their heads, they didn't know that as Wind Chasers they weren't even a beginner at the moment, they could only barely distinguish the breath of the wind, but they couldn't get any more information.
"It's a bit of a hassle to know nothing." Mordred grinned very unladylikely, reached out and scratched her head, and looked at Miya beside her, "Shall I take someone to see first?" β
"Be careful." Miya hugged her gently, "Remember to run away when you are in danger." β
"Cut~ The dragons can't be so cowardly, if there are really any dead spirits, watch me burn them in one bite." Mordred grinned, activating the armor on her body, and saw the helmet that was carried behind her move on its own, covering her head.
Then she walked out of the tent and whistled into the sky, and a dragon fell from the sky, causing a series of commotions in the unfinished camp.
Mordred mounted the dragon, waved at Mia, and walked away in style, while Mia looked around at the tents that had just been erected and collapsed, and began to understand why the sisters were so worried about her.
Mordred is so unreliable!
Just as Miya was about to go to help re-set up the tent, a few more girls came to make a small report, saying that some boys took the opportunity to lift their skirts during the chaos just now, and they refused to admit it, but they had to say that the wind was blowing.
Mia had to teach these young girls not to wear short skirts when they go out, and to choose those conservative but safe adventurer trousers, and she had the same idea as them when she was young, and she was taught a good lesson by the current dean.
"Huh... But we're not as pretty as Professor Mia, if you wear clothes like that againβ" muttered a girl reluctantly.
Miya had no choice but to comfort them softly, telling them that a woman's beauty is not only about her appearance, but also about her heart and temperament.
After a few bowls of chicken soup were fed, the female students left for the time being, but the remaining problems came one after another, what kind of fire couldn't be raised, a certain bad guy accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms, a certain class tent was unevenly distributed, and so on.
A lot of trivial things suddenly made Miya feel that her head was bigger, it turned out that it was so troublesome to lead a team to travel far away? The sisters who came out with me before were really hard...