In the castle of Hammondale, there was a gloomy fog at this time.

The lord's unprovoked fainting made everyone overwhelmed and surprised.

There was no other reason, because the lord was sent back to his room by everyone, and after being placed on the bed, although he was still unconscious, the expression on his face was uncertain.

Sometimes frightened, sometimes elated, sometimes gritted teeth, sometimes sad.

If the lord is sane, this is fine, but the bad thing is that the lord's eyes are closed, his face is pale, and he can't wipe off the sweat on his head.

Bishop Lin Ze, who was urgently invited by the old butler to treat the lord, couldn't find out what kind of illness the lord had, and he was also sweating profusely, and he was about to be driven crazy by the eager questions of the people on the side, and his heart was even more bitter.

He is just a herbalist who has just mastered limb magic, and it is okay to treat headaches, brain fever, skin injuries and other diseases among the people and spread the gospel of the gods.

Besides, if he was really so powerful, how could he be sent by the church to be a bishop of a small church in this remote and small place.

Now he is nothing more than a dead horse as a live horse doctor, anyway, he can try the things he knows one by one on the lord, maybe the blind cat can also meet a dead mouse.

Everyone was in a hurry, but they noticed that the lord suddenly laughed strangely.

It's a kind of sinister joke after the conspiracy has succeeded.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly got goosebumps.

The lich who was releasing thunder and lightning suddenly noticed that the other party's base was full of chickens and dogs, and the strange creatures that had just shrunk back seemed to have begun to assemble again, ready to move.

Don't you give up on accepting failure? The lich smirked coldly, focusing on the other man's actions.

As long as they grasp the opportunity to transform into a ghost dragon, they will definitely not be able to do anything about themselves.

The preoccupied lich didn't notice the red dot behind him, nor did he notice that a larger and larger black shadow appeared above his head at some point.

With the slow rise of a mushroom cloud and an earth-shattering bang, the Titan's massive body vanished without a trace.

The lord, who had fled far away after the target was completed, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Sample! I can't blow you up! ”

While laughing, suddenly a huge suction force came, and the lord felt that his body was light, and he seemed to rise into the air.

"Damn, I'm crossing again!"

The lord screamed, sat up from the bed, and suddenly had a close contact with Bishop Lin Ze, who was bending down hard to treat himself—the heads of the two hit each other hard, and the bishop who was caught off guard was knocked down under the bed on the spot, and the lord lay down again.

"Your Lord!" The crowd shouted in unison, amazed and delighted.

The poor bishop was dizzy and covered his forehead and tried to get up, but he was squeezed down again by the crowd, and in the confusion he was stomped on his left hand.

"Whew——!" The Bishop screamed like a cat with its tail on it, but at this time, everyone's attention was deeply attracted by the Lord on the bed, and no one noticed the Bishop's screams.

Chen Jian covered his nose and groaned in pain, and his eyes were hazy with tears, but he found familiar faces appearing in front of his eyes.

By the light of the fireplace in the room, Jian Chen recognized the half-elf in front of him, the old butler, Wendell and the others in turn, and of course, his beautiful personal magic consultant.

This made the lord quite depressed, and he wondered how to wear it back and forth to this damn world.

The lord, who didn't know that he had just won a soul war, thought that he had crossed over again.

"Your Excellency, are you alright?"

"My lord, what happened to you just now?"

"My lord, it's great that you're awake!"

"Lord Lord......"

"Lord Lord......"

In the face of everyone's gossip and inquiry, Jian Chen only felt that one head had become two big, and he was about to exude the majesty of the lord and shut his mouth, but suddenly felt a bang in his head, and countless information fragments poured into his brain in an instant.

With a scream, Jian Chen fainted again.

When Jian Chen woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

With the digestion and absorption of massive information fragments, Chen Jian finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It turns out that he didn't cross over again, everything was done by the lich named Dora.

Soul transfer, he was almost hacked, Chen Jian's teeth itched, but now that the soul of the lich has been wiped out by himself, it can be regarded as a bad breath, and it is also very rewarding.

Anyway, this Lich Dora is really knowledgeable, and in a sense, this Lich is a full-fledged magician.

Whether it's fire-based magic, air-based magic, water-based magic, earth-based magic, or secondary-based mental magic, limb magic, soul magic, or more powerful light and dark magic, this lich will be a little bit more advanced.

Of course, there is also the famous undead magic on the continent.

It's a pity that in addition to the undead magic, the other magic of the other departments are all half a bucket of water swaying, the highest is the level of the expert level, and some are only the level of apprentices, and the dishes can no longer be cooked, no wonder the falling flowers and flowing water who were beaten by the female magician at that time had to pretend to be dead and flee for their lives.

The only thing the Lich can do is undead magic, or he wouldn't be able to transform himself into a powerful Lich.

After the lich's soul was completely wiped out by Jian Chen with a nuclear bomb, all this knowledge had become ownerless, and was digested and absorbed by Jian Chen, and transformed into his own knowledge.

In other words, Jian Chen is now a full-line magician who has mastered all the magic of the department.

Of course, this mastery is only theoretical, and Jian Chen still can't use any magic at present, the reason is very simple, although the lord meditates every day, he has never succeeded in accumulating even a trace of magic power.

Without magic, no amount of magical knowledge is useless.

However, this is not a big problem, Chen Jian has learned the lich meditation method, and believes that as long as he accumulates for a period of time, he can have his own magic power, so as to successfully cast magic.

It can be said that the character of the Great Lord Chen Jian has exploded again, and he has once again been blessed by misfortune.

Looking out the window at the sunset, the lord was full of ambition, believing that in time, he would surely become a powerful magician.

Imagine that he was a lupine scarf, the wind was suave, and with a wave of his hand while talking and laughing, the powerful enemy was blown away by his own magic, and the lord couldn't help but be a little stupid.

What is pulling the wind? It's called pulling the wind!

(In order to control the number of words, I had to change it to a chapter of 2,000 words, but two more every day, and Childe will write very carefully)