Chen Yue didn't know that after he left, Yilin's expression changed, but even if he knew, he wouldn't be too surprised.

The mechanical maids of the Arcane Empire in the Blood Tavern have a variety of expressions that are no less than humans, and as long as Ireen continues to study, one day she will not be able to tell that she is a mechanical puppet from her appearance.

The newly built Ice Throne area runs through the entire three floors of Naxxramas, and the overall appearance is a cylindrical shape made of ice, and a huge throne is carved out of the top of this ice column.

There are no superfluous decorations on the Ice Throne, just some runes carved on it, which is still required by Chen Yue himself, otherwise the entire throne looks like a piece of cold ice, but such a piece of cold ice gives people an extremely depressing feeling, and even Chen Yue still feels the power of faith on it.

It can be seen from this that the status of the Ice Throne in the Scourge Legion has even become the belief of the undead.

Chen Yue touched the deputy of the Ice Throne and muttered to himself: "If the power of faith is strong, the Ice Throne may still become a miracle thing, if it is really like this, it will be different." ”

However, the power of faith required to become a real miracle is still far behind, and the chances of success without the control of the gods themselves are very slim, which is why naturally occurring miracle objects are so rare, and they are usually only mythical items.

For example, the permanent spring that is now placed in the capital of the desert kingdom is a sacred relic formed by the strong desire of the desert people. Their desire for an inexhaustible source of water led them to turn into the power of faith, attached to a unique spring, and after years of accumulating the power of faith, the permanent spring was finally born.

Although many people know the principle, it is almost impossible to artificially create miracles.

The first premise is that you have to live to the time when everything changes qualitatively in the power of faith, and the time required during this period is calculated in thousands of years, and if you can live for such a long time, even a pig can become a god, and you will not be able to look down on miracles that may not be of great use.

The second premise is that you have to have so many people who firmly believe that such a thing exists, so that you can generate enough faith power to condense miracles, otherwise there will be no qualitative change for a long time.

Moreover, the miracle thing is actually not very useful for Chen Yue today, and when the natural nature of the Ice Throne becomes a miracle thing, he may have already become a god, and he can't just make it himself when the time comes.

Chen Yue unceremoniously sat on the Ice Throne, leaning on the side with his head in his palms, looking at the hall that was still empty now, and the scene when a group of adventurers attacked here came to his mind, he was the villain **oss at that time, and then waited for his fate to be like the Lich King in the game, either to destroy all the invaders, or to be killed by the adventurers together.

"It's a complicated feeling to be a boss." Chen Yue sighed and said: "In the game, he led the team to conquer one boss after another, and now that he has become the villain, I feel the pressure from all sides." ”

"However, there are no players in the other world, and I will not be blinded by hatred, and I should start with the healing profession in the back row to deal with adventurers."

Chen Yue couldn't help but smile when he thought of this, this is impossible to happen in the game.

"The hosts! There is a new change in the realm of the undead, and the gods of the dead have returned, and they invite you to their feast. Christina walked in.

"Hongmen Banquet?"

Chen Yue put down his arm and stood up from the Ice Throne, touched the only Fallen Prince Sword on his waist that had not yet been transformed, and immediately narrowed his eyes and said, "En! I see, this feast may also be a good thing. ”

The undead gods invited him now, it must be because of the meeting that the ancient god of death Jeeger wanted to convene, otherwise the gods would look down on mortals, even if they were once mortals.

In the main plane, not only the god-level combat power among mortals has been invited, but the gods of all the major clans are also invited by Jaeger, which can be said to be the second gathering meeting of the gods alliance since the end of the Black Iron Age.

The God of Dread Demon and the God of the Serpent must not have the ability to make Jaeger so jealous, so this meeting that allowed Jaeger to use his old face to gather all the gods of the main plane must be because of the prophecy of the God of Fate and Prophecy, or it may be that they want to unite against the King of Sword and Halberd Behemoths, after all, this is a time bomb that can threaten the entire main plane.

Chen Yue thought in his heart, presumably the undead gods wanted to pull partners and jointly resist the pressure from the human side, after all, on the list of god-level combat power, human beings were among the top races.

Although the number of undead is large overall, the number of people with god-level combat power is not many, and some of the undead gods don't even have artifacts themselves, so it is unlikely to be passed on to those demigod undead. Unlike the human side, which has a forging god, the low-level artifact is almost one per person, otherwise how could everything crush the undead and them.

The banquet was scheduled for the evening.

Chen Yue still had a lot of time to be busy, he first stored most of the treasures he took from the treasure vault of the Capital of the Dead into the treasure trove of Naxxramas, and the souls he captured were also handed over to the person in charge of the undead transformation field, and he only left some more advanced souls for the purpose of developing new classes of undead on a whim in the future.

………………

It's dark.

Under the effect of the canopy of death, there is not much difference between day and night in the capital of the dead.

Almost all the undead have dark vision, and the night is more suitable for them to come out and move, but now the capital of the dead is under martial law, and the undead have to hide at home and wait for the martial law to be lifted, otherwise they dare not appear on the street, for fear of being taken away by the undead patrol as a suspicious person.

Chen Yue's identity allowed them to be unimpeded, and the patrol team not only did not stop them, but even escorted them to their destination throughout the whole process, so that those rats who wanted to commit crimes against the wind did not have any chance to harass them.

The venue of the banquet turned out to be the Blood Tavern.

However, the gods were even more domineering and directly requisitioned the entire Blood Tavern, but because the battle between Christina and Chen Yue destroyed the most luxurious tenth floor, the banquet could only be changed to the ninth floor that had been urgently arranged.

Only then did Chen Yue understand that there was still the support of the gods behind the blood wine, and it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.