Chapter 9: The First Entry into the Realm of the Undead

Still in the abandoned ale brewery, William met the necromancer, Sumerah, who was tinkering with some strange things. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What are you doing here? Are you laughing at me? Well, master?"

Sumera's tone was not good, and she did not turn her head back. It was clear that she was still haunted by what had happened last night.

In front of her, some of the white powder, weighed by a sophisticated instrument, was put into a transparent beaker. Suddenly, the red liquid in the beaker boiled, like boiling water, which was extremely magical.

William looked at it twice, didn't ask much, and said straight to the point: "I once said that this is the territory of our Lester family. I don't say this to drive you away, and I don't want to. ”

After a pause, and a language in his mind, William continued, "We're reactivating and remodeling here, so you'll have to avoid it. After the renovation is completed, I will leave a quiet place and build a small yard for you to live in. ”

After saying that, William quietly waited for the female necromancer's reply.

"Okay, you let those people out there. ”

Sumera was still immersed in her own experiments, and she didn't look at William behind her.

William hesitated.

In this abandoned factory, there are some alchemical instruments everywhere, and even on the wooden walls, there are various symbols and unknown patterns painted. What if one of his people finds out?

As if sensing William's worries, Sumera said, "Don't worry, when your people come in, this place has been restored to its original state, and they can't see any traces." ”

With that, William was finally relieved.

This time, not long after William left, he walked in with a construction team of more than 100 people outside.

He was the first to open the door, and he saw something that surprised him.

In the original factory, the messy array of various alchemy instruments was gone, and not only that, but the various symbols and patterns on the wooden walls also disappeared one by one.

Even the originally clean floor was covered with thick dust, and there were a lot of cobwebs hanging from the beams, and everything looked like it had not been inhabited for hundreds of years.

Although he was very surprised in his heart, William did not show it. Like an ordinary person, he pretended to observe the abandoned factory for a circle or two, and then walked outside.

At the steaming lake, William found a clean place to sit down. He took out the construction drawings he had designed in his arms, dipped a quill pen in the ink in the ink bottle, wrote and painted, and circled dots.

The construction team of more than 100 people, including the captains Dodora and William, were all busy.

Some buildings can be preserved, some abandoned factories have collapsed and must be rebuilt, some areas need to be improved, and some places need to be demolished to make room for other uses......

The workers worked hard for the gold coins, and William worked tirelessly for the dream.

Nearby hundred-year-old trees were cut down, their bark removed, and their trunks were taken for timber.

The ice water in the lake, as the weather changes, slowly begins to thaw and becomes a natural source of water for people to quench their thirst. At night, people take out the thick quilts, curl up in the abandoned factory buildings, and fall asleep.

And in a grove not far from the brewery, in an elegant and remote corner, a small courtyard was also built, which William had built for Sumela.

Even, in order to win the favor of Sumela and improve the bad relations between the two sides, William also planted some orchids in the small yard.

It's just that the next day all these orchids were gone, and when William asked, Sumera actually said that it was an eyesore there, and they were all thrown away.

William was silent.

In fact, since that night, Sumera's attitude towards him has been like cold frost, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Sumera did not welcome William's arrival, but William often ran to her with a thick skin.

Almost every time William saw Sumera, Sumera buried herself in alchemy experiments, ignoring William and not realizing that he was the master.

William felt that he had failed as a master.

One day, in the grove of Sunset Valley, in the courtyard where Sumela lived, William finally couldn't help it and asked, "I'm curious, what are you experimenting with every day?"

"A potion to get rid of the blood pact of the undead! I must research it out and get rid of the demon's grip of you!" said Sumera viciously.

"Don't be delusional, if you want to escape from the palm of my hand, it's impossible. Besides, I'm not here today to ask you about magic, but to get down to business!"

William said with a serious expression. As he spoke, he raised his hand, revealing a quaint ring on his hand: "I'm ready, let's go visit the undead interface together now!"

"That's so high-sounding, don't you just want to find a free bodyguard to keep you safe?" Sumera sneered.

William pouted, "Well, you're right. I don't know magic, I don't have any fighting spirit, I don't have any combat power at all, so I need your protection. ”

"I refuse! Don't you see this big pile of magic potions in front of me?"

"I'm the master, and you're a slave girl, so you can't refuse my request!" William said righteously.

Sumera glared at William and stopped talking.

William took off the Ring of the Dead from his hand and handed it to the reluctant Sumera: "Alright, let's open the passage now." ”

Sumera sighed. With a guy like William who doesn't eat oil and salt, soft and hard, she has also poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and she is helpless.

Eventually, ancient and obscure magical spells were pronounced from Sumera's mouth. William could clearly feel that the temperature around him was a lot colder, and the wind was gusting.

A magical scene occurred.

The Ring of the Dead, which was originally inlaid with black gems, actually reflected a beam of black light. Gradually, the black light dispersed, forming a black portal in mid-air that could only accommodate two people.

William looked at the black portal in front of him, secretly surprised.

This black portal, like a black hole, is dark and deep, beautiful and mysterious.

Sumera was drenched in sweat, and said with some prostration: "What are you stunned, I'm not you, I don't have such a perverted spiritual power to support the undead passage, let's go in quickly." ”

After saying that, Sumera suddenly grabbed William's shoulder, and a wind magic was cast, and both of them were swept into the portal.

.........

The realm of the undead.

Here, there is no sun, let alone stars and clouds, all that is a blood-colored moon and endless gray-white mist floating in the sky.

And under such a sky, the white earth is barren, and the bare mountains rise and fall, one after another, endlessly.

At this moment, the space in the sky distorted, and a black portal suddenly appeared, and two figures fell from it.

"Ah!!h

With William's panicked scream, William landed first and slammed into the white ground. However, the texture of the land here is soft, like an air cushion.

Although William's fall hurt a little, he was not seriously injured.

Compared to William's embarrassed appearance, Sumera is elegant and light. She was like a fluttering feather that landed gently on the white earth.

William was so angry that he got up from the ground and asked angrily, "Why did you let me go?"

Sumera glanced at William and said not to be outdone, "Who told you to touch and hug just now?"

William's teeth itched. He wouldn't tell the truth, he was just panicked and scared.

Seeing that although William was annoyed, he did not use the topic to play. Sumera didn't dare to take too much of this little master, so she comforted him: "Okay, okay, you come with me, I'll take you around to observe this place now." ”

As she spoke, Sumera looked around carefully, identifying her direction.

William followed behind her, stopping and stopping all the way, and there was not a single ghost shadow to be seen, which made William more and more puzzled in his heart.

As far as the eye can see, there is no devastation, no grass, and no sign of life.

"Never take off the Ring of the Dead. You don't know magic, you don't have a fighting spirit, and you're far from being able to resist the death of this place. ”

As Sumera walked, she said some precautions: "Also, the undead realm is very big and very dangerous, and if one is not good, you may die at any time. However, within a radius of dozens of miles, it is all my territory. As long as you don't run around, you won't be in any danger. ”

In this case, William was relieved.

William, however, did not notice Sumera's gradually embarrassed face.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, Sumera took out her crystal wand, and a wind magic cast out, setting off the two of them rising from the ground.

William just wanted to ask why, but the next moment, in mid-air, he saw an extremely shocking scene.

At the end of his line of sight, thousands of death knights on skeletal horses, spears in their hands, and tattered armor were galloping in his direction.

In particular, a death knight in the lead, made an extremely deep impression on William.

Not only did it ride a tall skeletal horse, it wore a helmet, its armor was intact, and it was not an ancient spear in its hand, but a sharp sword full of cold light.

It was obviously just a scene of thousands of death knights running wildly together, but the shock it brought to William was no less than that of tens of thousands of murderous Imperial Iron Knights.

Their movements were uniform, there was no roar, only the rumble of horses' hooves on the ground, and endless cold killings.

William's face changed suddenly. In mid-air, the others involuntarily wrapped themselves around Sumera like an octopus, hugging her tightly: "What the hell is going on? Didn't you say that this is your territory, and we are safe?"

"There's no time to explain, you just need to know that they're here to grab territory. Also, it's okay to hug it, but don't touch it!" Sumera said with a solemn expression.

She raised her wand in her hand, the force of the wind, and carried her with William in one direction.

"Where are we going now?"

Coughing twice in embarrassment, William hugged Sumera's waist tighter.

"Go back to my palace, gather a large army, fight with them, and send them back to their hometown!" said Sumera domineeringly.

The two of them were in mid-air, far away from the army of death knights who were rushing wildly, and they didn't fly long before they arrived in a white mountain range and landed slowly.