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The old lich watched Durand leave, and it wasn't until Durand's figure disappeared into the corner of Haunted Street that he withdrew his gaze and let out a long sigh. He turned back to his room, walking back and forth in a somewhat stiff step, the fire in the iron-making furnace flickering, and the shadow of the old lich on the wall swaying from side to side.

Kent's heart was so tangled that he stopped, reaching for the sledgehammer leaning against the wall. Whenever he couldn't make certain decisions, he had a strong urge to strike iron. This time, however, he withdrew his half-stretched hand, walked to the corner of the room, slowly crouched down, and opened a seemingly tattered cabinet in the corner.

The door creaked open, and Kent carefully removed two black bone plates from them.

Both bone plates are made of special materials, which are the carriers of the necromancer's exclusive recording data, and are the "paper" for the necromancer. The plan for the perfection of the body is "written" in these two bone plates. One of them guarantees its own safety, and the other pursues the effect of physical perfection.

Kent held a bone plate in each of his left and right hands, his eyes moving back and forth between the two, and his heart was clearly still wandering.

After a long time, he suddenly screamed and slammed the bone plate on his right hand to the ground!

With a snap, the black bone plate didn't know what special bone material it was made of, and it didn't mean to be damaged at all, it collided on the ground, and then bounced high. Without saying a word, Kent turned and grabbed the sledgehammer leaning against the wall, grasped the handle of the hammer with both hands, and then used all his strength to round the head of the hammer, and slammed it into the bone plate that was still bouncing on the ground!

Bang!

The black, heavy hammer hit the ground with a bang, never bounced again, and seemed to be nailed there. The bone plates under the hammer were already torn apart, and the black bone material flashed with a trace of gray gas, and then it was completely darkened—completely destroyed.

Kent gasped, his clenched hands on the verge of breaking the handle.

In this way, the old lich made his decision in this rather drastic way.

He smashed the conservative and safe plan, and finally chose to gamble!

After a moment of respite, Kent slowly straightened up, and with a slight wave of his hand, patches of gray cold flames sprouted out of thin air from his palms, and then fell down, falling straight on the fragments of bone plates. Silently, all the fragments were burned, and not even the slightest bit of scum remained. Kent's hand was extremely domineering, and he didn't feel any rusty or regressive because he had transformed himself into a lich.

"It's decided! I fucking bet it! ”

The old lich said to himself viciously, "At least...... At least I won't regret it in retrospect! ”

Having just made up his mind, in the blink of an eye, Kent began to think about how to make the whole process relatively safe. Although Durand said that he has nothing to think of him, it is always not wrong to be careful in everything.

Kent didn't quite remember how young he had lived, anyway, for a long time, after so many years, the adventurous spirit that belonged to the young man in his heart had long since been almost worn out, but he had waved the caution of the old man to the extreme.

"Maybe you can call those three Fix's imps over and let them escort them?" Kent couldn't help but think.

The idea is very tempting and seems completely doable.

Kent immediately spread out his psychic powers, preparing to use his psychic probes to find Fix and ask them to come directly. However, after thinking about it, Kent still felt that there was something wrong with this, and he withdrew the spiritual power that had been dispersed.

After thinking about it for a while, he still rejected the idea of looking for Fix to protect him.

Because if this is revealed by Duland, it will definitely have a bad impact on the transaction cooperation between the two sides, and with Duland's temperament, he may turn around and leave on the spot, if that is the case, it will be troublesome.

What's more critical is that even if the three of them come, with Duland's strength, if they really want to do something, the three of them can't stop it......

Kent let out a long sigh.

In the end, he eliminated all the distracting thoughts, collected his mind, and devoted himself to the improvement of the body transformation plan. Anyway, he couldn't escape the tangled mood, so he simply let go of his heart and didn't think about it anymore.

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Durand left Haunted Street and returned to Fort Blue Spirit Uptown, where he locked himself in his room. Andrea and Crystal had been here once, but saw the one hanging in the doorway: Do not disturb. They retreated cautiously.

In the past, Durand rarely hung up such words, but they all knew that once Durand really said "do not disturb", it was really impossible to interfere.

In the room, Durand sat cross-legged, his eyes open and closed.

He was almost certain that the old lich would choose the one that would work better, as the typical power-obsessed man would think, and most powerful professionals couldn't bear to give up an instinctive option to make themselves stronger. The old lich is a typical example of this, and Durand asks about himself, in fact, he himself is such a person.

So Durand has already begun to prepare in advance.

No matter what plan Kent finally proposes, Duland's side will always need to provide the power of ice and fire. Durand sat there cross-legged, silently adjusting his power of fire and ice.

At this moment, in the elemental crystal located in the heart, the crimson representing the power of fire and the ice blue representing the power of ice are intertwined, neither merging with each other nor repelling each other in the slightest. They are like the two poles of yin and yang, two kinds of existence that are diametrically opposed, but they can coexist in perfect harmony in a wonderful way.

Every battle mage is born with an elemental crystal, and each elemental crystal has different attributes, among which an example of ice and fire like Durand is rare in the entire history of Sendlow.

The power that diffused throughout the body was gradually retracted and gathered into the elemental crystal. Durand is trying to get the best he can be.

In this transaction, it is said that Durand helped Kent's gang, but Durand knows that if it happens, the benefits he will get will be huge. Once he made a deal with the old Lich Kent, Durand was able to learn about the death rules represented by many necromancers and lichs, and although the death rules were not as high as the supreme rules of time and space that were exclusive to the main plane, they were also considered to be a very high-end category of rules.

When the time comes, Durand will definitely be able to take a big step forward on the road of analyzing the rules of this plane!

It's not that Durand didn't think that Kent might regret it after the fact, but that was not a problem for Durand at all, because even if Kent returned to the level of level eight, as long as Durand was willing to break the seal, he could still suppress the other party steadily.

"Well, how long has it been since the seal has been completely unsealed and done a good job?" Durand sighed a little: "Four years? Or five years? Why do these days go by so slowly......"

Except for Durand himself, no one knows his strength after the seal is fully opened. In that case, he would be called a Sage in this plane, and if he was in Duland's hometown of Sendlow, he would be called a legend.