Chapter 196: The Lich Who Made a High-Level Figure

"Click~Click~Click~"

With the click of metal rubbing, a tin man more than two meters tall and armed with a machete appeared in the staircase. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Mona at the entrance of the tunnel, the Tin Man rushes over.

"Cobweb!" Suddenly, a large white net fell from the sky and headed towards the tin man net with overwhelming momentum.

The range of the stairs is small, and there is simply not enough range for the Tin Man to dodge. Therefore, the tin man who couldn't dodge was directly caught in the net.

Mona, who was used as bait, held a torch and pressed against the wall in fear, looking at the tin man in fear like a frightened rabbit: "Mona~"

The body is wrapped in a sticky net, causing the Tin Man to fall directly to the ground.

Greene: "Go! ”

"Holy Light!" The paladin took a few steps forward, spun a sledgehammer, and beckoned directly to the tin man trapped in the net.

"Bang!" The hammer that shone with holy light slammed into the Tin Man's body, smashing a big hole directly into the Tin Man's chest!

The warrior monk followed, raised his fist, and beckoned to the tin man, who had the style of dismantling the Gundam with his bare hands!

The Iron Men of the Silver City-State are known for their tenacity and tirelessness, but the individual Tin Men are not very strong.

Soon, the Tin Man was torn down into a pile of scrap metal by paladins and warrior monks.

As one of the constructs in the "Black Five", the list of Tin Man's drops is all broken copper and broken iron - literally broken copper and iron, even if it is carried back, it can only be sold as scrap iron.

Ignoring the pile of broken copper and iron that fell to the ground, Green sent another Mona down to explore the way.

This time, Mona, who had been sent to explore the path, returned unscathed.

"The danger is over, let's go down." Green waved his hand at his teammates.

The Five of Light looked at each other, and after a brief hesitation, they finally complied with Green's arrangement.

The eight-man team was slightly bloated. The two Mona walked in front of the thunder, the paladin followed, then the warrior monk with higher perception and the ranger, several law systems walked in the middle of the group, and the last two warriors were in charge of the back of the hall.

Unlike on the surface, the underground is not a hollow structure, but a normal floor structure, with a spiraling staircase and walls on the left and right.

Everyone marched cautiously, keeping an eye on their surroundings.

Unlike the cautiousness of the others, Mona was not afraid at all, and followed majestically and proudly.

"Stop!" Green spoke out suddenly.

The team stopped instantly.

"There's a spell alert up front." Green stepped over from the middle of the line, "Wait a minute, I'll get rid of it." ”

Hearing Green's words, everyone's expressions changed slightly!

"Is there a lich here?" The bard muttered.

"That's good news, isn't it? It is your job to cleanse the undead. Green pulled some tools out of his pocket.

"I hope I don't run into a legendary lich." The Light Five's mood became heavy.

Judging from the situation here, even if a legend or even a demigod suddenly pops up, it is not surprising. Although the Holy Light Five believe in light and are hostile to the undead, this does not mean that they will not die!

"Be quiet, don't disturb me." Green took a few steps forward, pulled out some dust, and blew onto the floor in front of him.

Upon touching an object, a magic alarm will sound, but will not react to lighter objects such as dust, water droplets, or leaves.

Observing the marks on the floor, Green pulled out a bottle of holy water from the Church of Light and sprinkled it on it.

The Holy Water of the Church of Light is not only capable of healing wounds, but also has a certain degree of magical dispelling effect. This dispel effect is surprisingly effective against necromancy, but only very limited against normal magic.

Fortunately, the magic alert itself is just a non-lethal spell, and the dispel effect of the holy water is more than enough to deal with.

Sprinkled some holy water in front of him, Green used the Detection Magic Aura to make sure that the magic alarm had really been disarmed.

"Alright. Let's move on. Green returned to the team.

The team moved on, pushing open the rooms on either side of the hallway.

As expected, all the rooms were empty, and it looked as if everything of value had been removed.

"It was so clean, and I didn't even have any furniture left." The Ranger took a closer look, then turned back to the crowd and said, "Did the lich take the furniture and burn it for firewood?" ”

Greene: "Not surprising. When you're trapped in a basement, you'll also collect all the resources. ”

"It feels like that lich is messing around." The bard muttered.

There are three basement floors of the Mage Tower.

Originally used to house the Magic Pool, the Magic Pool has dried up and the open space around the Magic Pool has been converted into a rudimentary workshop.

Discarded puppet models are placed in the workshop, and a skeleton lich is lying on the ground, calculating some data on the floor.

Baal Maduro, one of the legendary archmages of the former Kingdom of Anriel, but in the face of the impact that affected the entire plane, Maduro deeply felt his own powerlessness.

But death is not the end.

Blocking Maduro woke up again and found that he had become an undead, his strength had dropped significantly, most of his original spells were unusable, and his soul was forever bound to the land, unable to leave.

It feels very bad to be a prisoner. But after a period of frustration, Maduro picked himself up and began to study necromancy, wanting to try to break free from his own shackles.

Maduro was terrified by the results of the study!

Because Maduro discovers that he is not an ordinary lich at all, but has become a kind of existence similar to a summoned creature! The mage tower's unusable mana pool is his summoning altar, and once he leaves the altar, he will continue to lose his mana and eventually disappear.

It's just too bad!

The elemental pool is long gone, and the mana in the mana pool is not enough to support the mana needed to summon again. Once you die, your next summoning will be far away!

The brutal truth has frustrated Maduro for a long time.

But in the end, Maduro pulled himself together!

"I'm the legendary Archmage Maduro! Knowledge changes fate, and I will definitely find a way to change my own destiny! ”

Cheered up, Maduro focused his research on mana storage, puppet making, soul infusion, etc., hoping to find a way to get himself out of the "cage".

Minion activities consume mana, and the minion itself cannot gain mana from the outside world, even if the minion itself is a mage.

A mage's soul is like a power station, capable of converting energy from the outside world (large source mana) into electricity that can be directly used by the mage (small source mana). The soul of the summoned creature has changed, and it can "store mana" and "power" others like a power bank, but it cannot directly convert mana from the great source of magic from the outside world. For no other reason, the soul has changed!

As a result, minions are often unable to move too far away from the summoner or summon altar. Because these two are the only ones that can provide a stable amount of mana to minions.

However, as a wise mage-type summoned creature, there is naturally a way to circumvent this restriction.

The easiest way to do this is to reduce your own mana cost and find other alternatives to replenish your mana - such as the Infinite Blue Vial, such as using blood sacrifices to absorb other people's life and mana, or finding another mage to act as a charger.

Unfortunately, none of the options worked.

Unlimited blue bottles? You think the mana recovery potion is Chinese cabbage? Eat as much as you want?

Blood sacrifices are not reliable. This hellish place, everywhere you go out, there are magic vines that devour souls and magic power, and there is not even a rabbit! Blood sacrifice is a magic vine!

As for finding other magicians as chargers or something, it's even more unreliable. There isn't even a living person in this hellish place, where can I find a mage? I'm a mage, but as a summoned creature, I can only be a "power bank", not a "charger", because my soul is no longer an ordinary soul

You can't let the power bank be a power bank for the power bank, right? It's not funny at all!

However, the hard work pays off.

After a long period of research, Maduro finally came up with a solution - life puppet making!