While Sigmar was chatting and laughing with the Pope, Atlas's Void Night Palace welcomed a visitor.

If Atlas's Necromantic Academy is the heart of the Dead Realm, then the Void Night Palace is the brain of the Dead Realm, the former is the source of the power of the necromancers, providing new talents and technical reserves to the entire country, and the latter is the administrative decision-making body of this Necromantic Dynasty, which is located in the actual center of the Atlas, and is well organized to deal with the majestic and huge construction fortifications above and below the ground, forming the inner city of the Necromantic Capital.

Standing in front of the cold and huge Colossus of Ramassou, let the other party's scrutinizing gaze sweep over the body again and again, detect vital signs, scan soul fluctuations, and probe the life force...... A series of detection measures to ensure the safety and integrity of the entrant to the greatest extent is a necessary step, and it is also the rule of the Void Night Palace, and any qualified necromancer should not be bored and impatient with this, because this is the embodiment of order, and the necromancer loves order, performs his tasks conscientiously, and never sloppily.

The probing process came to an end, and the faint green glow in the eyes of the Colossus of Ramassu turned back to a harmless blue, and a cold voice without a trace of emotion greeted insincerely: "Confirmed completion, welcome in, Lord Tom Riddle." ”

The Sanctuary Mage, who had returned to Atlas in a hurry, put on his hood again and walked into the slowly opening elevator with a blank face, without looking at the Colossus of Ramasu.

Gears and levers pushed the heavy stone door to close, and with a metallic sound, the elevator broke away from its grip and fell downward. The elevator trembled slightly, and the feeling of weightlessness filled the whole body. Voldemort's feet were firmly on the ground, for the Sanctuary powerhouse. This speed is a time saver, and necromancers love efficiency.

After a steep descent at a speed that ordinary humans could never bear, the elevator slowed down and stalled in a very heroic way, the door roared open, and Voldemort walked out as if nothing had happened, nodding to the oncoming ghost: "At the call of King Sauron, Tom Riddle has been ordered to come. ”

The male ghost in front of him was a high-level undead who had retained his own consciousness, and he spoke in a voice that shook the air, and replied politely but coldly, "I'm here for this. Please come with me, two Majesties want to see you. ”

Following this ghost, Voldemort walked silently, although he was a powerhouse in the Sanctuary, he didn't come here often, the largest area of the Void Night Palace was the underground part, the scale was large, well-planned, and full of the beauty of order. Each region has its own duties and functions, and if there is no official business, it is not allowed to wander around. Even the powerhouses of the Holy Realm will not be an exception.

In the entire realm of death, there are only a few necromantic kings, Voldemort, who can enter every place in the Void Night Palace at will. Ah, forget about jì. There is also a Highness, but apparently ...... Even if you have this permission. He will never come.

As Tom expected, after walking a distance, the two entered a one-way passage, the ghost had no body and could fly, Voldemort harnessed the wind walk, and the two quickly shuttled through the one-way passage, and soon arrived at their destination.

Temple of Punishment.

The naming style of the necromancers has always been simple and straightforward, and the function of this area is clear at a glance, and it usually provides a variety of powerful execution skills to the necromancers and high-level undead who have obtained advanced training qualifications, and when necessary, it will play its main function - to become a bloody and cruel torture place, where the most cruel necromantic creatures are located, and there are the most ruthless necromancers, who are usually experienced and knowledgeable instructors, but when necessary, they can incarnate the most professional torturers, using all kinds of unheard of, See the way you never saw it before and get the information you want from your target's mouth.

Mouth...... Or in the soul.

I've heard that the corpse collectors and soul writers here have some spells that are taboo even in the realm of death...... There are two more Majesties who came to observe and guide in person, even if the other party is a holy realm powerhouse from the temple, they can't survive.

Calling him over means that the torture has already had a result.

Explain the situation to the white bone shield guard guarding the door, and go through the security procedure again, and after another report, the door slowly opened, and the voice of talking came from inside, and Voldemort walked in briskly, and three eyes shot at the same time.

It was not bloody, full of despair and death, but unexpectedly clean, and the surprise in Voldemort's heart flashed away, so he walked up quickly and bowed lightly: "Two Majestic, Tom is here." ”

"Our great hero is here." Seeing that Sargeras was in a good mood, he actually joked in an official tone, "Tom, your exquisite skills and amazing determination have captured a high-ranking person from the Temple for us, I never thought that we would be able to capture a powerhouse from the Holy Land...... You did, and we got valuable information. ”

He reached out and patted the shoulder of the man next to him—and that's when Voldemort noticed the appearance of the man sitting next to the two Majesties drinking tea...... He was of a thin physique, with straight shoulder-length black hair, a pale complexion, indifferent eyes, and a black mage's robe, which, together with his impressive hooked nose, gave the image of a gloomy and indifferent necromancer.

Probably the person in charge of the torture temple, the temple disciple I brought back, probably he was responsible for concocting it...... It doesn't look like it's easy to get along with, but your looks are very suitable for being a torturer here.

Voldemort sneered with a little ill intent.

It's inexplicable...... He felt a little unpleasant about the unmasked necromancer in front of him.

But soon, he found a suitable reason for himself...... This type of necromancer, at a glance, you can know what kind of character he is, and he is definitely the kind that His Highness hates the most, and whatever His Highness hates should also be what I hate, so it is a matter of course that I think he is unhappy.

However, he would not be stupid enough to express his unhappiness - his eyes are the windows of his soul, and the feelings in his heart can be detected from the subtle fluctuations in his eyes, but the powerhouses of the Holy Realm have been able to control the fluctuations of his soul and not let his eyes reveal his feelings. And the words of the expression...... Voldemort was still very confident in this regard, and he thought that no matter what kind of affection his face appeared. The results are essentially the same......

So with a faint smile, he waited for the next step of His Majesty Sargeras.

Really. The Dark Lord began to introduce the people around him: "Tom, this is Mr. Snape, a master of dark magic and apothecary, he spends his days in the Temple of Torture, studying spells and potions, and this time the matter is very important, so he personally interrogated the Templar disciples, and achieved remarkable results - his dementorship is really good." ”

Voldemort glanced at the Mr. Snape—the other man's indifferent eyes seemed to hide an infinite void.

Snape nodded coldly, "It's over." Your Majesty, if it weren't for you and King Sauron being on the side to impact and disintegrate his soul defenses, my soul dementorship wouldn't have worked so quickly. And his soul had been battered before, thanks to this Mr. Tom......"

"It's not important, the important thing is that we got the information we wanted, and the two of you will be rewarded and rewarded for this wonderful performance." Sauron beckoned to Voldemort and pushed a page from the table, "Look. ”

Voldemort froze. He walked up quickly and picked up the page, the handwriting on which was flowing and flowing, not by pen and ink. Rather, it gathered information directly composed of magical elements, and looking at the content above, Tom Riddle pondered for a moment. sighed: "Ingenious plan...... Unfortunately, the temple was in vain. ”

"Oh?" Sargeras laughed. "Do you have any insights?"

He put down the paper in his hand, and his face was solemn: "Two Majes." If we were to intervene in this matter, then I would immediately form an air interception formation with a frost dragon and an ender dragon as the core, and draw from the Academy's Air Strike Special Operations Section to serve as Dragoon Fighting Gods. The Frost Dragon's special structure allows it to have enough belly cavity volume to accommodate two wings of escort gargoyles and six air combat mages, and the ender dragon can also transform into a shadow and blend into the Frost Dragon's skeleton. In addition, the Frost Dragon's frost power and strong flight ability can allow us to test the tactical concept of the new generation of Frost Dragons - that is, whether the Frost Dragon can break through the atmosphere, rely on inertia to sail at supersonic speed without thrust, and then re-enter the atmosphere when it is about to reach the intended target, and launch a rapid air strike! ”

"Great mention yì." Sauron tapped the table lightly, and a look of smiling appeared in his eyes, "Let's go to the General Staff Headquarters, a good combat goal needs a complete set of perfect plans to support, and besides, we also need a feasibility report from the actual combat technology department of the Alchemy Armament Department." ”

With that, Sauron and Sargeras glanced at each other, and stood up at the same time, at this time, Snape, who had been silently with a cold face and seemed to be acting as a background, also stood up expressionlessly: "The two Majesties are leaving?" ”

"Yes, Master Snape, that Neville Longbottom will stay in the Torture Hall for the time being, and you will have to worry a lot these days." Sargeras smiled very honestly, like a benevolent and steady leader, and he patted Snape on the shoulder, "As a Sanctuary-level Templar disciple, there must be more secrets hidden in his soul, please show your strengths and dig up as many good things as possible, Sauron and I, we are very much looking forward to this." ”

"Do as you command." Snape bowed indifferently, and then watched as the two of them left their seats and walked towards the door of the torture hall, his face expressionless and his eyes unwavering, like a competent necromancer who had suppressed his emotions to the limit.

Voldemort followed behind the two Majesties, and when he reached the door, he glanced back at Master Snape, gave a sinister smile that looked a little friendly, and then put his hood on and walked out.

After leaving the torture hall and walking for a while, Sauron tilted his head and said with a smile: "Voldemort, I learned a lot of good things from Sigma, especially a serious nonsense, I really have the demeanor of that little cub." ”

Voldemort didn't laugh, and after hearing this, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Your Majesty, that Snape has a problem?" ”

"I don't know, but although I have been careful, neither Sargeras nor I have found any flaws in him, maybe I am too careful." Sauron shook his head and smiled brightly, "But no problem, whether he is a spy or not, it doesn't matter to us, it is much more difficult to plant a spy in Atlas than to bury a secret stake elsewhere." ”

Sargeras said lightly: "There is no big mistake in being careful...... Anyway, if he wasn't a temple spy, then our arrangements and temptations would be for him. It's nothing at all. But it would be interesting to say that he was really a spy...... This is a righteous strategy. He couldn't resist. ”

Voldemort pondered for a moment, and then a little pity rose in his heart—if Mr. Snape had been a disciple of the Temple. That's so pathetic. As a disciple of the Temple, he was responsible for interrogating his robes, and in addition to that, he had to be soft-hearted and not show his flaws, he had to rack his brains to think about what information to reveal, what to do, and to protect himself from arousing suspicion. Because if he is a spy, there must be a ghost in his heart, and if there is a ghost, he will suspect that the two majesties have long been careful about himself, and once he has such doubts, he must be careful to endure, and even quietly torture and torture his robe, in addition to the pain and condemnation in his heart, he also has to worry about whether he has been exposed. Will you be entangled in whether you should endure or fight against the water...... The most terrible thing is that if he chooses to endure humiliation, it means that he must have a plan to be more serious, and it will also make the two Majesties more attentive.

If this is true......

Voldemort sneered in his heart - what an admirable spy.

The thinking Voldemort didn't notice. Sauron and Sargeras exchanged a smirk.

Voldemort sighed in his heart, and then remembered what was going on: "Those two Majestic, how should we deal with this?" ”

Sauron smiled, "The mountains and rivers are far away. Located in the northwest of the Holy Sword Province, we will send mobile forces to carry out a surprise attack. If there is a slight difference, I am afraid that there are many variables. Don't forget, this is close to the territory of the Elemental Federation. ”

Tom muttered, "Then just copy the news to Cloudsdale and let the priests solve it themselves?" ”

"No, since we have decided to intervene in this matter and send favors to the priests, we must make this favor bigger." Sauron vetoed, "So copy this to the Elemental Federation, the United States of Alpha just ran into a bloody outpouring at Callo and lost a team of scavengers, just in time to give them a chance to get back on the field." ”

"Elemental Federation?" Tom Riddle was stunned, "They're going to take care of this?" ”

"Well, Tom, the ruling class of the United Austrian French is indeed an inefficient bunch of fools, they have the House, they have Congress, they have parliament, they have parliament, and they have stupid voting and democracy...... But they're not stupid enough yet. Unlike the traditional nations of mankind, the leaders of the mage kingdom are all legendary powerhouses that are unparalleled in the world, and we not only have a longer lifespan and stronger power than secular monarchs, but more importantly, we were still a mage before we became a leader, and the short-sightedness, selfishness, and bad eating habits of politicians are basically rarely seen in the legendary powerhouses. "So, that old guy won't lose sight of the point. The Sanctuary doesn't know how many resources and weapons of mass destruction are still in their hands, and now it seems that they are out-and-out madmen, and if they want to destroy Cloudsdale today, they may not be able to hit Atlas and Sky City tomorrow...... To help the clergy is to help ourselves. ”

"What's more......," added Sargeras with a smile, "no one would be stingy in extending a helping hand to the clergy, the credibility and fame they have accumulated over the centuries - for we all know that we will reap more than we give by helping the clergy, and honestly, they have a really good reputation." ”

"I see." Voldemort nodded, no longer having any objections, "Then do you want to inform Cloudsdale about this?" At least let them know ......"

"No, at least not yet." Sargeras showed a sneer, "When informing the Elemental Federation of this matter, I will also use the secret line to personally contact the legendary leader of the other party, and this matter must be kept secret...... At least not to divulge the source of the intelligence. As for this piece of information...... Secretly transcribe a copy and inform Sigma with magic letterhead, the little cub has already noticed a clue in Cloud City, presumably this information will definitely give him a little inspiration and inspiration. ”

A flash of sharpness flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Darkness: "After all, the recent Holy See is not very peaceful......" (To be continued......