"Oh, I see. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Acoste looked at the belated city of Arabell with a sneer, while listening to the dragon lich making a respectful report over there.

Aurora unified the necromantic faction of the red-robed mage, although that guy doesn't know what method was used, but everything it did was worthy of worship, he actually managed to become the faction leader of the mage organization as a warrior himself, and in the end, he actually succeeded.

The Half-Elf Sword Saint had dealt with the chief mages of the other three factions when he killed Sazastan of the Spirit faction, and he also used the contradictions between them to succeed at that time, so the situation of division and confrontation within the red-robed mage and the people who were the leaders of those factions knew very well that Aurora could get the support of all the other factions and thus sit in that position, which was indeed admirable.

As for the Sazastan, the dragon lich didn't know what was going on, but it had seen it in person, and based on its verbal description, Acoste also had a rough idea of what it was all about.

This Sazastan is just a pretending substitute that was hard-pulled from the corner of the death knight Aurora, the real Sazastan, the soul of its original owner has long been digested by his own stomach, his own black flame can have such a powerful magical power, the former head of the necromantic faction has made a lot of contributions, and it seems that he has to find an opportunity to set up a monument for it to thank some other parties......

The last news worthy of Yacoste's attention is undoubtedly the crisis in Arabell City.

Where did these necromantic creatures and so many evil cultists come from, and how did they infiltrate Arabel City, however, the dragon lich gave the answer he wanted.

The answer is that Aurora, the death knight, is now in the service of Bane, the god of tyranny!

And under Bane's oracle, almost all the mafia and dead creatures on the continent of Faeron were gathered, they either went to Santil Fort in the Moon Sea to gather or came to the confluence of the kingdom of Sambia, and the rest were assembled in the paladin base camp outside the port of Tantris, who knows what the dark king was thinking again.

And it, the dragon lich, was part of the undead army that was ordered to be assigned to Arabell City, but in tonight's small test of the knife's raid, he actually blinded the dog to find trouble in front of Acoste, and the dragon lich expressed his distress, begging the other party to give it a life, and made it clear that if time could be turned back again, it would never disturb Acoste's purity again......

It's just that in this matter, the half-elf swordmaster's attitude towards the enemy is tough, he has no intention of letting go of this lich from beginning to end, after knowing all the information he needs, Acoste clapped his hands lightly, and the vampire queen immediately turned out of the magic tent with a smile on her face, holding a dagger with a cold light in her hand, and walked behind the other party with an unkind face.

"No, no, you said that as long as I confessed and was lenient, you would let me live, you obviously promised me, how can you be so discredited, aren't you afraid of being punished by the multiverse?"

The dragon set of the lich suddenly said that he was stunned, obviously the other party just swore in front of him and swore a good oath, this will be used up in an instant to turn his face and not recognize people, the lich said in his heart that he has never seen such a shameless person, and this is a highly magical world, is the other party so not afraid of death?

Acoste smiled "hehe", this brain-dead lich looks like a new lich that has just undergone the reincarnation ceremony, a new lich from the factory, he said that he would not kill it himself, but now it is a female vampire who kills it, what does it have to do with himself?

The Half-Elf Sword Saint just didn't find someone to do it himself, and he also lost a considerable amount of experience for this, so since the master has already made such a big sacrifice, you better hurry up and wash it and get the lunch!

As soon as Acoster winked at Vier, the female vampire raised her arm and slammed a dagger into the other's head, when the dragon lich suddenly made a gesture that stunned the two of them.

"Poof."

"Your Excellency, my lord, please, don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything for you, I can be your most loyal servant, I really don't want to die!"

As soon as the preface was finished, the lich seemed to be afraid that his loyalty was not sincere enough, so he actually plunged his bone finger into his skull burning with the blue soul fire, and with a heart-rending scream, he pulled it hard, and directly tore off a small piece of flame.

"This is for you, Your Excellency, this is a part of my soul, as long as you have it, you will never need me to betray you, if one day I do something wrong, you just need to extinguish that soul fire, I will die immediately, even if any means can not resurrect me, even if it is a life box."

The old-fashioned lich tried his best to explain, but he was afraid that the other party would not know the intention of his move, so he directly ordered someone to kill him, so it was really going to die.

Of course, Acoste didn't need it to explain to know what the other party's move meant, it didn't expect at all that this lich would fight so hard in order to survive, he had ventured all the way and met all kinds of people, there were hardliners who would rather bend than bend, and there were also young people who were greedy for life and afraid of death, but even the black dragon Kashgar Krot who was the most afraid of death was recovered after a lot of hard work by himself, how could he take the initiative to post it upside down like now....

Hey, big brother, you're also a serious lich, even if it's not a legend, but the archmage always has no way to run, what about the dignity of the strong?

"Well, what's your name?"

Acoste kept complaining in his heart, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, he raised his hand to signal the vampire queen not to move, and slowly took the azure soul fire in his hand and played with it, casually asking the name of the lich who knelt on the ground.

"Master, my name is Modisian. Starhouse, proficient in the Variation and Prophecy factions, is a level 17 lich. ”

Now, the dragon lich finally has a name, and at the same time, he has completely put down his previous shelf, joking, his own life is about to be gone, and he really has a brain in his own mind to pretend to be any longer.

However, as long as it is a creature, it will never leave its fate in the hands of others so easily, especially a creature like a lich that is known for its cunning.

Don't look at Modisian handing over part of his soul so easily, but this is a small part of the soul that it has done in advance, and it has been cut off from its body a long time ago, although this will make his strength drop a lot out of thin air, but others can't use it to pose any threat to his own body, because this is part of it that it has abandoned a long time ago.

Modis did this in order to prevent this from happening today, but I didn't expect it to work, and what the lich is most worried about now is whether Acoste will not accept his loyalty and kill him directly.......

"Yes, well, seeing that you are so clever and sincere, I will accept your loyalty."

Acoste laughed, and the lich kneeling on the ground suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the other party let himself go now, anyway, it didn't believe that with the other party's barren magic knowledge, it could find something wrong with this group of souls, as long as the other party could let it go now, the lich swore that he would definitely see the other party in the future and go around the long road!

However, the half-elf sword master really didn't see clearly that there was actually a mystery hidden in the small group of soul fire he was holding in his hand.

But Yacoste felt that since the other party was so willing to dedicate his loyalty, then he was bound to give it a substantial reward to reward the other party, and recently he happened to be worrying about how to disperse a little bit of the total amount of black flame in his body, and after seeing that soul fire, he instantly had a good idea.....

I saw that Acoste excitedly intercepted a little black flame from his body, and then injected it into the soul fire with a "bang", and then pressed Modisian's skull, and injected it again......

The dragon lich suddenly wanted to die!!

"This is the power I have given you, well, although it is a power from below, you should not conflict as an undead creature, right?"

Black Flame has two properties, and when dealing with enemies, it has a very powerful scorching magic attribute and magic penetration, but as long as Acoste himself makes a little adjustment, it will not be harmful to anyone.

This was not the kind of black flame that Acoster had given Sauron.

The half-elf sword master injected the little boy with the black flame core, which has not undergone any treatment, so once he enters Sauron's body, he needs the other party to surrender the black flame and control the black flame, this process is extremely difficult, but as long as he survives and succeeds, then the little boy can have the same power as himself.

And what he gave to the lich is a processed outer flame, which is non-toxic and harmless and can also increase a person's ability, but the bad thing is that this flame will not be the power of the other party after all, but still belongs to Acoste, if the half-elf sword master is unhappy one day, he can ignite the black flame in that person's body at any time so that the other party will die without a place to bury.......

Modisian, however, wept miserably, for he wondered if Acoste had deliberately seen his plan or if he had done it unintentionally, but in any case, when the flame entered the depths of his soul with the soul, the lich was completely honest.

"Thank you, my master, I feel very good, my body is full and inexhaustible magic, if I have the blessing of your master's power, I believe that I will soon be able to impact the realm of the legendary archmage."

Mordisian buried his head very low, he didn't dare to raise his head to meet the gaze of the half-elf swordmaster, for fear that the harmless and handsome-looking young man would make some kind of stumbling block for him.

"Okay, then in that case, I need you to help me complete one thing now, and that is ......."

Acoste nodded in satisfaction, and was about to summon the lich to get up and tell him something, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps, and several defenders of Arabel City came to the third floor.

"Stand still and don't move, we are the defenders of Arabell City, don't make any changes, otherwise we will be welcome!"

A squad leader shouted at Acoste with a torch in his hand and a sword in his hand, and the guards didn't recognize the kneeling thing as a lich at first glance as Modisian was wearing his cloak and facing away from them......

It's just that as soon as the captain of the guard finished his previous sentence, a yellow round thing drew a trajectory in mid-air and flew over.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, then took a closer look at the light of the torch.

"Earl's emblem, you are the Count of the Kingdom of Sambia?"

Of course he knew this little thing, and after the first glance, the squad leader couldn't help but exclaim.

"That's right, I am, so please get out of here, I still have something to do here."

Acoste said with a blank face, but to his surprise, the other party didn't seem to be ready to buy his account.

"Nonsense, how could the noble Earl come to a place like the Slums, I see that you are dressed strangely, not like a native of the Kingdom of Sambia, this thing must have been stolen by you!" The captain of the guard rebuked in a fierce voice, "You better obediently come with me now and get acquainted with each other, otherwise I will kill you on the spot as a cultist!" ”

"Hey....."

"Why are there so many people looking for death tonight?" To the surprise of the team leader, the half-elf did not show a half-frightened look, but sighed softly, shrugged his shoulders helplessly and waved his hand, and said something arrogant enough to break through the sky.

"You're ....."

"Modisian, kill them all, I just killed a few of you ghouls, these guys should be fresh materials to replenish you."

"Do as you wish, my master."

It's just that Acoste didn't care about his roar at all, but instead talked to the thin figure lying on the ground.

The scrawny man stood up, slowly took his cloak and turned to himself.

"I... Oh my God, it's a lich!! ”

As soon as the guard team leader saw the staff in the other party's hand and the soul fire flickering in the skull, he was immediately frightened, and several subordinates behind him reacted even faster, and immediately turned around and fled backwards at the first sight.

It's just that a row of eerie white bone walls, out of nowhere, appeared behind the gate, sealing the entire passage......