Chapter 285 Goal – Keno (3)

Fei Yun, who was hidden on the edge of the black tower, squatted on the ground, his hands constantly slapping his numb legs, and the same was true of the elven thieves not far away. Because they've been squatting here all afternoon, but there's no sign of the necromancer Keno except for the bronze mages who come in and out.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Fei Yun and their strength were very poor, it would be impossible to cause any harm to the ancient mages, and the mages in charge of patrolling would run over and kill Fei Yun and the others who didn't know how to converge at all.

Looking at the towering tower, Fei Yun really wanted to walk in and take a look, but obviously it was impossible not to see that the door of the Black Tower was open, but you couldn't even step in without the permission of the ancient mage. Even if you rush directly into it at the highest speed, you will definitely hit your head on the transparent spell light curtain, and you may even crash headlong into it.

The thick light curtain consumed the mana in the mana pool of the Black Tower, and at least half of the mana pool in the entire Black Tower at this moment was used to supply the space door built at the top of the tower. In fact, Barkin was supposed to set off in time to track down the fleeing demon elves, but he had to stay in order to build the space door and to familiarize himself with his current body.

While Fei Yun and the others were squatting around the Black Tower to guard Keno, Barkin was trying to adapt to his body, and at the same time, he was also summoning candidates to go to the Northern Forest with him to track down the demon elves. At this time, Kino ran over and said that he was going to follow Barkin to the north. If it was just Keno alone, Barkin would never allow it because he didn't think Keno was a good person. Although he can control it, if the other party suddenly attacks him in the battle with the demon, he will also be miserable. But Keno came with a few silver-robed mages, it was different, although Barkin was stronger now than in the past, but he was a good man, and even in the past, he was not the opponent of the two demon elves, and even now, he may not be able to beat each other. Therefore, it is a good move to find a few helpers, and although the strength of a few silver-robed mages is not strong, they are still stronger than those undead bronze mages.

The most important thing is that Keno proposed to turn the huge Sagronzo into an undead puppet and use it as a combat force, which is also quite clear to Sagronzo Balkin. The purple-robed mages held it in high regard, even though they had decided to turn it into a battle golem. But for now, there is no room for Keno to interfere. The only thing he could do was to use necromancy to keep Sagronzo's body alive and prevent it from stiffening and rotting, though that seemed unlikely. Because the flesh and blood of the demon lord-level creatures are extremely strong, even if they are cut with ordinary steel weapons, they can only cut a white mark, and this is after the death of the other party. If it's Sagronzo or not, a weapon with a sharpness value of less than seven doesn't even want to cut a wound on him.

Although Barkin was puzzled by Keno's suggestion, no matter how he looked at it, the other party hoped that he would use his power for personal gain. But there was no doubt that Barkin was moved, and although his heart had completely lost the ability to beat now, the soul fire in his body that was rapidly condensing still trembled rapidly. There is no doubt that Barkin knows very well that after becoming an undead puppet, Sagronzo's combat power will become more powerful, especially after special transformation, if Sagronzo attaches magic armor, his combat power will more than double. There will not be many beings in this world who can confront him head-on. Even the dragons may not be able to face the monster's edge, and even more so the demons.

So Barkin agreed after hesitating for a while, but turning such a huge demon lord into an undead puppet was not a simple matter, as his body was too large and needed special treatment. This kind of thing can't be done by Keno alone, but fortunately, the most important thing in the black tower is mages, and before Barkin could get Sagronzo's body in his hands, those purple-robed mages had already mobilized tens of thousands of mages to pile up its body for tempering. The entire shell has basically been repaired and strengthened, and only a few final steps remain.

To put it bluntly, now Kino is taking over a tail-sweeping job, but he finds that even if he takes over this tail-sweeping job, the control of the war puppet does not fall into his hands, but in the hands of Barkin. There is no doubt that Keno, a necromancer, is not someone to be trusted by the ancient mages, and for Barkin, Kino's current position is that of his body. Of course, it's not just him, and the other bronze mages who have become undead need him to take care of their bodies. If Kino doesn't offer to accompany him, then Barkin may have to learn necromancy to maintain his body, which is necessary unless he wants to soak his body in undead rot all the time.

In fact, the magic arrays and runes engraved on the body of the ancient mage also have an antiseptic effect, but such spell embalming requires a lot of mana. So Barkin didn't think it was a bad thing to bring Keno along. Of course, the troops tracking the demons have not yet set off, and they will only start moving after the construction of the space gate is completed. Although the demons may have been thousands of kilometers away at that time, Barkin was not worried, because during the time when the two demon elven lords were trapped, the ancient mages had implanted a tracking magic circle in their bodies.

The tracking circle is very secretive, and most importantly, it's still running. In the eyes of the ancient mages, the location of the fleeing demon master was very clear. So even if Barkin sets out late, he won't lose the trail of Queen Falling Star and Disney.

At the top of the black tower, a huge incomparably large spatial gate was putting the finishing touches, compared to the dark style of the Demon Gate built by the demons and the radiant appearance of the Heavenly Gate of the gods. The space doors built by the ancient mages are even more quaint. However, countless magic runes are inscribed on it, and these magic runes are used to strengthen the spatial door and allow the spatial door to expand at any time while it is running. Don't look at this space gate, it is only less than three meters high now, but as long as there is enough incomparable magic power, it will expand several times or even more than ten times.

It's just that the first operation after the establishment of the space gate directly extracted all the magic power that the black tower had accumulated frantically during this time, and after connecting with the original spatial crack, this magic surge finally stopped. At the moment when the space door stopped extracting mana, a light curtain slowly opened on the space door. On the other side of the space gate, the astral boundary slowly appeared in the field of vision of these purple-robed mages, and at the same time, a mage with a staff slowly stepped out of the space gate. He was wearing a loose purple robe, no doubt that this was also a purple-robed mage, but this purple robe obviously didn't fit well.

"Yo! Long time no see, guys! Looks like everyone is doing well! Listening to the voice in his ears, the faces of several purple-robed mages were a little ugly, especially Barkin, who was wearing armor, clenched his fists tightly. If he still had an expression on his face now, it must be quite ugly.

"Lonangarh! Congratulations on stepping into the ranks of purple-robed mages! "Relatively speaking, the faces of the other purple-robed mages were a little ugly. But far better than Barkin. Because the person in front of him was none other than the mage who failed to compete with Barkin for the chief guard, but he didn't expect that in less than a few months, he Barkin died in battle and became an undead, but the other party stepped into the ranks of purple-robed mages in one fell swoop, one step ahead of him Barkin. The most important thing is that this Lonangar is very young, he is only a hundred years old at the moment, and this age is definitely a threat to other purple-robed mages, because such an age means that even if Lonangar only meditates for a few minutes a day from now on, he will be able to enter the class of Wandsman in hundreds of years. Because the other purple-robed mages were at least twice as old as him, and being young meant more time to study spells and runes, as well as more potential for advancement.

"Thank you! Thank you! Yes! Isn't this the chief of the Barkin caretaker? It's really unfortunate to hear that you've met with misfortune! Lonangar looked at Barkin in armor with a hint of consternation, but his expression seemed to Barkin to be a naked mockery.

"That's it! Lonangar has time to show off and put things down first! And Barkin is my blood, and it's not your turn to humiliate! Behind Lonangar, a short, white-boned skeleton struck Lonangar with a wand in his hand, and all the purple-robed mages bowed their heads at the sight of the skeleton, because standing in front of them was a scepter mage, or an undead skeleton representing a scepter mage.

"Sorry! I'm sorry! Master Sandru is my Meng Lang! The smile on Lonangar's face quickly faded. At the same time, he slowly lowered his head, but anyone could see the smugness on his face because he was too young. At this age, as long as he can't make a mistake, then even the Scepter Mage will not be too harsh on him, because one day he will be able to step into the ranks of the Scepter Mage. Barkin looked at Lonangar and sighed, because once upon a time he also had the envy of other purple-robed mages, but now he was just a guilty undead,

"That's it! Let's make it, we don't have much time! The dwarf undead skeleton struck this Lonangar with his staff, not caring about such a blow to the new purple-robed mage. After shrinking his neck, he got out of the way, and then the undead skeleton opened a spatial ring, and a large amount of magical liquid poured out of the ring and poured into the black tower. These magical liquids seeped directly into the tower from the runes on the tower. Finally converging into the tower's most important mana pool, the previously dry mana pool fills up and escapes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, all of this magic power entered the space door behind the undead skeleton, making the space door that was not very stable stable again, and then one by one the undead ancient mages wearing black robes walked in from the other end of the space door. Behind the hundreds of necromancers were a dozen armor-clad spellbreakers.

"Barkin! Take them on the hunt for the two Demon Lords who have escaped, and they will be your helpers! If you fail, then you don't have to come back. There is no such thing as a loser like you! The undead skeleton said slowly as it opened its mouth and closed its mouth, though it was just a manipulated puppet. But not a single purple-robed mage dared to disrespect him, as he was the most powerful of the several scepter mages. Master Sandru, the undead scepter mage with the body of the undead, is also Barkin's mentor.

"Yes! My teacher. I'm going to get the escaped Demon Lord back! Barkin said slowly towards his teacher, his tone full of determination. Because he knew that he could definitely accomplish this goal by relying on the power of these necromancers, who were all subordinates of his own teacher, possessed incomparably powerful summoning abilities, and most importantly, were almost not weaker than the golden-robed spellcasters.

For Chen Kai, when these necromancers arrived, the only thing he felt was that his eyes were hot and painful, and he had to give up the blessing magic in a period of discomfort. Because he knew that there must be an undead coming from above the Black Tower, and it was still quite a strong undead. For such a deposit, Chen Kai is powerless to fight at all. All he could do was cancel the magic that had been blessed on his eyes so that he would not suffer.

"It seems that there are really necromancers among the ancient mages!" Chen Kai sighed, this news was not a good thing for them, because it meant that necromancy was not an evil spell in the eyes of the ancient mages. This concept is actually not bad, because in the beginning, necromancy was only created by some mages in pursuit of immortality, but some evil mages used it in other ways to cause necromancy to have a bad reputation. The most important thing is that the undead's hatred of the living is almost innate, and the caster who transforms into the undead is rarely able to maintain a calm state of mind towards the living, and eventually either goes crazy or is turned into a death communicator by the negative power of death.

Virtually all players understand that the priests of the Hades Temple are almost exclusively necromancers or necromancers, but the necromancy they use is not so much a spell as a necromancer born with the permission of the Hades. Such spells are not only extremely damaging to the living, but also even more terrifying to the undead themselves. The problem is that unlike other temples, the Temple of Hades, that is, the Temple of Resurrection, is almost in a state of indisputability, even if the city destroys miè, they will not take action, but slowly leave after the city destroys miè. As quietly as they came. Departure is also the same.

For Chen Kai, everything that happened on the tower was unknown, and the only thing he knew was that there were some more undead spellcasters among the ancient mages, and that's it. The black tower is like a fog that obscures everything, and no one knows what is hidden in this ink-like tower. For Fei Yun and them, if it wasn't for Chen Kai to deliver the news, he wouldn't have known what had happened on the tower at all. Shrinking under the tower, he looked at the light curtain on the tower for a while, and although he hoped to give Kino a good look, he now found that he had been blowing the wind here for a whole afternoon.

"Damn necromancer! Don't let me get my chance! Fei Yun muttered softly and then slowly greeted him and prepared to return to the camp for dinner, looking at the huge war puppet slowly moving past him, Fei Yun showed a look of envy. There is no doubt that this huge metal war puppet is extremely close to the real-life war mecha, and every man has a mecha dream. At least Fei Yun had such a dream. But such a mecha will definitely not be piloted by ordinary soldiers, because it is too expensive, and the war golems in the game are also extremely expensive items.

Fei Yun didn't notice a flash of light in the war golem's eyes as he passed by, though Keno couldn't control them. However, he personally participated in the creation of these war puppets, and was also the maker of the most important soul core of the puppets. Although the soul cores had been examined, Kino had left a back door under the noses of the ancient mages. Keno hadn't thought about activating this backdoor before, because it was too dangerous and could be discovered by the Elder Mages if it was activated, but now Keno found it a very good opportunity. Because Keno, who has been using this backdoor to spy on Fei Yun and others, can be said to be not as Chen Kai and they thought, and they don't know everyone's behavior. He had started monitoring Fei Yun and the others a few hours earlier, and had been waiting for an opportunity.

When Fei Yun walked by without any scruples, he didn't know that death had befallen him, and the moment the huge war puppet passed by him, Fei Yun looked up. At that moment, the huge war puppet suddenly leaned to one side. Then Fei Yun collapsed towards his place in a daze.

Although Fei Yun was a thief, he didn't have time to react in the face of such an attack or accident without warning, and then he was snapped and pressed into meat sauce under the gaze of those elf thieves. A metal war puppet weighs more than several tons or even more than a dozen tons, and under such a weight, Fei Yun has no chance of surviving at all, and he was flattened before he even had time to take a step.

Chen Kai and the others were killed by the necromancer without any warning, and they didn't even know that it was the necromancer's hands and feet, as if it was an accident. Only the bright red blood of poor Fei Laosi flowed under the huge war puppet, and then it was shoveled away by those mages after discovering it. (To be continued......)