Chapter 171: Ancient Circle

"Necromancer, do you know how many people died in the sea of sand that you blocked the dark river?"

Hung Sunaibu shouted at him in grief and indignation.

Hearing the words of Hongsun Naib, the sandman soldiers immediately made an uproar, they all had relatives or friends, they had died of war and starvation in the previous period, and now they saw that the culprit was in front of them, and they were all filled with righteous indignation.

Sun Licheng turned his head to Abner and said, "Dawu, please go and appease the soldiers, and let me ask what's going on?"

"Sun Licheng, don't go, I don't think that dead face is a good thing. ”

Caroline grabbed Sun Licheng's arm and whispered as she looked at the necromancer in the sky.

Sun Licheng smiled and shook his head.

"I must ask, as His Majesty, the God of Knowledge and Diplomacy, said, the wheel of fortune cannot be violated. Ever since I asked Your Majesty for the ability to foresee the alien, I have to bear this responsibility. ”

After Sun Licheng finished speaking, he pushed Caroline's hand away and urged the camel to go forward.

There was an angel pressing the array, Sun Licheng was not afraid of any tricks made by the other party, he came to the necromancer not far away, and shouted to him: "I am Sun Licheng, the messenger of His Majesty, the God of Knowledge and Diplomacy, in order to restore the vitality of the sand sea, I have come to open the blockage of the dark river. Whatever lies ahead cannot stop us. It's too late for you to leave, and if you don't come to your senses, you'll only be destroyed. ”

Hearing Sun Licheng's words, the necromancer was stunned, he didn't expect that Sun Licheng was assigned by a god.

In this world, no one dared to joke with the gods, and there were more than 2,000 sand people behind him, which also confirmed that Sun Licheng was not lying.

"It turned out to be an oracle of the god of knowledge and diplomacy, please forgive me for my rudeness. ”

Listening to the priesthood, he knew that the god of knowledge and diplomacy was not an evil god, and Barak did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed.

Seeing that the other party put down his posture, Sun Licheng also returned the salute in accordance with the rules.

"Lord God, this dark river must not be opened again, otherwise the whole world will be in danger. ”

Sun Licheng didn't expect that Barak, who had become polite, would still be so stubborn and still block himself for the same reason.

"Can you tell me why, Lord Barak?"

Sun Licheng was a little curious, although he was a little angry now, he felt that the necromancer in front of him was not a scheming person, maybe there was something hidden.

The necromancer rode on the bone dragon and looked around, then patted the bone dragon on the head. The bone dragon roared, flapped its wings, and slowly fell to the ground.

Looking at the necromancer who jumped off the bone dragon and walked towards him, Sun Licheng was obviously stunned, but he didn't hesitate, and also jumped off the camel and walked forward.

Sun Licheng had just taken two steps when he heard the sound of camels running behind him, and then a figure jumped beside him.

There is no need to guess, Sun Licheng also knows that this must be his ogre wife.

The necromancer saw that there was another female elf, paused, but after thinking about it, he walked over.

Under the watchful eyes of the armies of both sides, the three of them came together.

"Your Excellency, it's not appropriate to talk about such an important thing here, I don't know if you can go to the side?"

The necromancer Barak whispered to Sun Licheng, pointing to a hillside in the distance.

Sun Licheng thought about it, then turned around and shouted: "Everyone continue to line up here, I will go over there with the wizard to talk about something, and if there is any trouble, kill it immediately." ”

Hearing Sun Licheng's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Barak's mouth, and he knew that Sun Licheng was shocking himself.

After Sun Licheng finished shouting, he made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please, Your Excellency Barak." ”

In this way, the three of them quietly walked to the side of the hill, found three stones, and sat down.

"Lord Barak, can you explain why?"

Sun Licheng asked. Just now, along the way, he had been observing this necromancer, and felt that the other party was more like a fledgling young man, and he should still be credible.

"Truth be told, I'm not that old. Last year, I just graduated from the Aegis Academy of the Dead. ”

Barak began to explain to Sun Licheng.

There are two ways to become a necromancer in this world: one is to join the Necromancer Academy to learn witchcraft, and the other is for the mage to change his faith and become a necromancer.

Necromancers firmly believe that the former is more able to adhere to the belief of necromancers, so they will secretly collect orphans, teach them witchcraft, and turn them directly into necromancers, and the Aegis Academy of the Undead is such an institution.

Barak, as a highly talented student of the Aegis Academy of the Undead, not only excels in his studies, but also has an extremely strong belief in the undead, and when he was in the academy, he did not hesitate to use spells to turn himself into a real living dead.

"And how do you experience the joy of life?"

Caroline asked suspiciously.

"The pleasures you are talking about, I can do with witchcraft, are nothing more than stimulation of the brain. Without the restraints of the flesh, my heart can fly high like a bird. ”

Barak said confidently.

Hearing Barak's words, Sun Licheng couldn't help but praise Barak's scientific level and attitude, and secretly said in his heart: "You should report this news to the god of knowledge and diplomacy, these undead have a very high level of knowledge, and they all know how the brain works." ”

Caroline had a hard time understanding such a scientific answer, so she stopped asking.

Without distractions, Barak continued.

After graduating from the Aegis Academy of the Dead, Barak began his own cultivation. In order to temper his will, he traveled alone through the entire sea of sand and came to the Boulder Mountains.

Originally, he was attracted by the special death aura in it, and thought that it was a very good necromancer cultivation ground. But when I really got here, I found that there was a huge ancient magic array hidden inside, sealing a terrifying existence.

"Do you know what is sealed?"

Sun Licheng asked.

Barak shook his head and said, "That place has completely collapsed, and there is a strong prohibition, and I can't get through it at all. However, after my observation, I found that the dark river underneath was constantly washing away the cornerstone of the magic array, and the magic circle was now in danger. In order to ensure that the magic circle continues to work, I blew up the dark river. Now it seems to be effective, and the magic array is stable again. ”

"Haven't you thought about reinforcing this magic array?"

Sun Licheng asked again.

Barak smiled bitterly: "Lord Divine Envoy, this is an ancient magic array, and my level is not yet up to the point where I can strengthen it. Moreover, it takes extraordinary strength to make this magic array, where do you want me to find this power?"

Sun Licheng only then understood what was going on.

"But why did you send an army of skeletons to attack my team?"

Sun Licheng asked again, his eyes full of coldness. In this section of the battle, the sandmen lost two or three hundred people, and they were all fresh lives.

"You don't know, there is a cult in this area that worships a certain demon god. And they have always wanted to destroy this magic array, and as far as I suspect, the direction of the dark river is what they adjusted. Ever since I cut off the Dark River, the cult has sent teams to attack here more than once. I mistakenly thought you were in league with them, which is why I sent skeletons to attack. ”

Barak smiled wryly and explained. This is also because he was too impatient, not only found the wrong enemy, but also wasted a lot of magic scrolls.

"Cult, Demon God, this is troublesome. ”

After Sun Licheng listened, he thought of the strange sand thief, and he couldn't help but feel a strong uneasiness in his heart.