After the advance party departed, several legends silently stared at the place where they left, and suddenly the legend said uneasily:

"You say, can the 'mirror base station' we make really work in the lizardman hinterland?"

Another legend B immediately said:

"Although the berserk magic of the underground world will affect the connection effect of the 'mirror world' to a certain extent, if there are enough mirror base stations, our side will not be blind to the underground world as it is now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The first to open the legend A hurry:

"Don't play dumb on me, I'm talking about the research theory that the magic fluctuations emitted by the 'mirror base station' will be obscured by the berserk magic of the underworld and will not attract the attention of the lizardmen. ”

"You don't know that the technology of the 'Mirror Pedestal' came from this, in case it is deciphered by the lizardmen, we have simply helped them redevelop a new feature of the 'Corruption Pool'!"

"After all, that thing was originally based on the study of the lizardmen's 'corruption pool', and it was discovered by accident, so it is not difficult for the lizardmen to master. ”

Legend B said disdainfully: "Discovery? What do you think that group of lizardmen who soak in the pool all day long and rely on bloodlines to develop advanced legends can discover? Let's be more vigilant against the leakage of intelligence within ourselves!"

"I remember the power of some people, and the amount of private transactions with lizardmen every year is very large!"

Legend A choked on these words

"You...... I don't know whose descendants secretly took refuge in the lizardman tribe back then......"

Suddenly, because of the disagreement in the plan, the two legends began to tear up and break the news.

This made Lancer frown and said, "Okay, okay, didn't we clearly vote and discuss this matter in the first place?"

"Otherwise, why would I agree to let my son be the first advance team member this time!"

"Isn't it just for an extra layer of insurance, in case the lizardmen find out something, with my son's ability, it's okay to lure the 'World Elf' to come remotely and destroy the 'Mirror Base'......"

Legend C asked curiously, "When the time comes, are you really willing to make this decision?"

Lancer suddenly glared angrily and said:

"Do you have anything to doubt now?"

"My son and daughter are at the forefront of the underground world, who else here dares to pick this time and put outstanding juniors in the underground world?......

Everyone was silent, and they all had to admit in their hearts that this time the Tesla family was indeed leading by example and making a bold decision, so that the other forces behind it had nothing to say, so they could only obediently obey the arrangements of the Tesla family.

Then, after a few more chats, they found that everyone was talking a little speculatively today, so they dispersed to strive to restore the legendary strength of their heyday as soon as possible.

After all, it is not a simple matter to really build a city in the underground world, and it is indispensable to the advice of countless people behind it and the legendary force to suppress it.

Fortunately, today's "mirror world" has given a lot of power, and the "world elves" have helped them smooth out the chaotic domain laws.

They only need to spare more time to recover their consumed natal magic as soon as possible through means such as eating, drinking, and replenishing.

......

Soon after these legends were disbanded, Lancer escaped everyone's attention and came to the rear of the Unfallen City, a newly opened secret half-plane inside the Academy of Magic, which truly belonged to the warrior professions.

What is surprising is that in this half-plane, most of the conscious survivors are undead lifeforms, and the one who is responsible for managing this place is the ninth-order undead skeleton king whose strength is second only to Lancer.

As soon as the two met, Lancer kindly asked him, "How is life going here?" ”

The soul fire in the skull swayed, and the air naturally produced a calm and magnetic male voice and said:

"Anyway, I'm like this now, it's the same wherever I live, and most importantly, do you really plan to do it to the traitors behind that group of people now?"

Lancer nodded and said solemnly: "Soon, I can start it immediately, but I came this time to ask you to help me do something......

Ten minutes later, after listening to Lancer's detailed plan, the ninth-order Skeletron King's soul fire did not fluctuate, but instead shook the space, simulating a hearty laugh, and then patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, don't worry, I heard you say it so solemnly at first, and I thought you were going to ask me to take the initiative to attack that man, and then frame him for studying necromancy so that I could kill him open......ly!

......

Just when Edison's elder, renewing the life of the dead, was brewing a big news.

On the first day, Edison's advance team, less than 3 miles into the underground world, was stunned to find that it had not received a signal about the "mirror world" at all.

Advance Worker A: "Oops, the signal interference here seems to be twice as strong as in the simulation. ”

Edison closed his eyes, carefully sensed the magic in the space that was countless times more violent than the surface of the earth, and said, "Indeed, the magic power here is at least 1.78 mana more violent than when it was first measured, and the interference level of the 'mirror world' has reached 9.78 mirror ratio. ”

"It seems that the entire underground world has not been dead recently, and of course other monsters and lizardmen are estimated to have died more......"

"No way, activate the undead in advance, after all, we can't stay here for too long. ”

A few people hesitated: "Didn't you say that if you can, you can try not to use the undead?"

Edison retorted, "But isn't the existence of those undead just to buy time for the living to complete their plans?

After listening to Edison's words, everyone looked at each other, thinking about his identity, they sighed, took out a small rib from the prepared spatial ring, and collected bloody dirt to cover it.

One of the team members, carefully on the ribs, spat out with the force of annihilation, knocking a crack in the rib.

With this gentle stimulus, the entire rib cage and the dirt on it turned into smaller, finer powder, which dispersed around with a gust of yin wind.

Suddenly, the dirt within a radius of 200 feet began to bulge slightly, and all kinds of bones that looked strange and unorthodox in the eyes of the warrior professionals began to break through the ground.

Of course, in Edison's eyes, this strange bone frame style is still a little familiar, because these things are clearly fully automatic, the otherworldly undead version of the construction team.

A shovel like a flying half-skull was clearly used as an excavator, and the truncated phalanx crawled out of the thick soil, leaving large and small holes, obviously a disposable piledriver!

And after that, the bones are evenly stacked together, and the process of constantly pressing the soil is really amazing to see that a pile of bones can have such a dexterous construction ability.

Everyone took the opportunity to rest for a while, and then carefully placed a pyramid-shaped, half-human-high 'mirror pedestal' from the ring on top of the designated cave dug up.

On the outside of it, covered with a thick layer of natural rock camouflage, even if the installation work is basically completed.

As for the rest of the on-site trace processing, it will all be handed over to the bone construction team that will "return dust to dust and dust to dust" after the magic time limit is up.

Edison and his party then continued their journey into the underworld.

After walking 30 miles, they soon came across the first small garrison of Terran adventurers.

To Edison's surprise, there were several acquaintances in the residency that Edison said he knew. (To be continued.) )