Ling Baishi asked in a deep voice, "Polwald, can you repair it?"

The Lich King shook his head and said, "No, I'm not sure. ”

"Can't it really be fixed?" Idikaren frowned, and said, "If you don't even have a magic teleportation array, how do you let Dida and them come, do you expect them to fly over?"

The Lich King and the Ghost King fell silent, this was indeed a problem, and a big one.

Sean glanced at them, but this time he didn't offer himself. He is also a magician, and it is enough to be looked down upon once.

Ling Baishi's gaze finally moved to Sean's body, perhaps the years of being a ghost were too long, so he had become numb, and even Sean's existence had almost been forgotten.

"Your Excellency Sean, you just said that if you can repair the defense system of the whole island, then you can also repair the magic array. ”

Polwald snorted coldly and said, "Ling Baishi, you can look at his age first." ”

Ling Baishi was slightly stunned, and a cyan light suddenly appeared on the Ghost King's body, and this light circled around Sean, and shrank back before Sean didn't feel anything.

Sean's heart sank, these undead are really not to be underestimated, and the energy they use is so that he can't even sense it.

A Ghost King already possessed such a powerful ability, so the Lich King, known as the head of the Twelve Kings, must have used similar abilities a long time ago.

"Ah, Shaun Court...... Are you not even under fifty years old?" Ling Baishi's voice of amazement suddenly came, and he nodded, "You are indeed a genius in cultivation. Well, there really are the most geniuses among all races among the human race. ”

After saying this, he never mentioned the matter of asking Sean to repair the teleportation array.

Helplessly disturbing his scalp, Sean finally understood the thoughts of these two kings.

For a human being, being able to reach the realm of a mage wizard in less than fifty is already a very remarkable thing. However, even if you have a magical talent that no one else in the world can match, then you must put all your energy into it to achieve it.

And since he had devoted all his energy to cultivation, it was naturally impossible to be distracted anymore.

So when everyone knew Sean's age, even Idi Karen didn't believe that he was still good at making and arranging magic arrays.

His gaze half-rolled over several of them, and Sean snorted coldly, turning and walking towards the island.

Idikaren's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "Lord Sean, where are you going?"

Sean said without looking back: "Isn't there a mage on the island, I have an enmity with them, and I will go to trouble them." ”

Ling Baishi's body fluttered and came to Sean's side in a way that seemed to be pulled by the wind. A turquoise flame detached from him, and it flew slowly towards Sean.

Sean looked at this little bit of fire indifferently, and did not have any intention of resisting.

Sure enough, after this ghost fire flew onto Sean's shoulder, it stopped, and Ling Baishi said slowly: "O young and strong man among the human race, this is my token, on the island of the undead, all the undead will become your friends, allowing you to be unhindered here." ”

Sean finally showed a smile on his face, with this thing on his body, at least he didn't have to worry about the damage from the undead.

As for Sean's idea of whether or not he will fight these undead, that's another matter.

Waving slightly at Idikaren, Sean quickened his pace, and in an instant he was already on the island.

"Is this young man really Dida's messenger?" Polwald asked as he watched Sean disappear.

"Yes, he has a good relationship with Dida, but ......" Ithikaren smiled bitterly: "He's a freak, when I met him a few years ago, he was only a one-star magician, but in less than ten years, he actually advanced to a magician, it's incredible." ”

"Ten years?"

The two undead screamed almost at the same time, although they were undead, they were the top of the undead, and they had intelligence that was not inferior to that of humans, so they naturally understood what it meant to become a magician within ten years.

"Golden King, you're not mistaken, are you?" asked Ling Baishi in disbelief.

Idikaren was not annoyed by his suspicions, for even he himself could not believe it: "I hope I am mistaken, but my reason tells me that it is all true." ”

Polwald's eyes suddenly lit up: "His strength has improved so quickly, is there a divine blood in his body?"

Idikaren hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know if there is a god bloodline in his body, but he came from that place. ”

"Which place?" Ling Baishi asked in surprise.

Idikaren spoke slowly, spitting out four words.

Polwald and Ling Baishi finally changed color, and they looked in the direction of Sean's departure, and the hearts of the two undead kings were full of mixed feelings.

※※※※ Sean didn't pay attention to what was happening behind him, since the so-called twelve kings didn't look down on him, then Sean happened to be separated from them. Anyway, for Sean, the main purpose of coming here is to meet the bone dragon. Of course, he was very interested in the mysterious treasure that the bone dragon said in his mouth, and he really didn't know what kind of treasure it was, which actually moved the bone dragon.

The most undead on the island of the dead must be the undead, and these undead are strange and very different from Sean's conjecture.

Ghosts, skeletons, zombies, black knights, undead knights, lichs, and more.

Some of these undead live in harmony, while others are fighting each other, but when Sean appears in front of them, none of the undead dare to approach him.

Although a living human being is undoubtedly a delicious meal in the eyes of these undead. But once they get within ten meters of Sean, these undead can clearly sense the majesty of a king exuded by Sean.

Under the oppression of this majesty, these undead did not dare to approach Sean at all, let alone come up to harm him.

At this point, Sean was relieved, and he had a little confidence in the words of the Ghost King.

However, when the vigilance was relaxed, Sean suddenly sent a letter, and he actually had some heart-pounding feelings. After all, he is a human being, and suddenly entering a world full of undead will definitely not be very comfortable.

Although he knew that it was a magical world, anyone who saw the scene of the undead on the ground would probably feel the same way as him.

This is not a relationship of guts, but an inevitable connection with human aesthetics.

Especially when I see some rotten zombies that lack hands and feet, the feeling of almost vomiting becomes more and more intense.

This feeling gradually increased as he went deeper into the island of the dead, and when he was on the periphery of the island of the dead, he could still bear it, but as he went deeper, especially when he was alone, it was difficult to control his psychological changes.

Taking a deep breath, Sean suddenly discovered that the air here was also filled with a corpse-like smell, which almost made him spew out on the spot.

Hurriedly blessed himself with a magic shield, and then I felt a lot better.

The magic shield is indeed the best tool for magicians, using this magic, not only can withstand the pressure of the depths of the sea, expelling the sea water from the side, but even the rotten air seems to be expelled.

After a moment's hesitation, Sean didn't want to wander around here with this turtle shell, because this thing was so eye-catching.

As soon as his mind moved, a breath of energy had entered his mind in an instant, merging with his spiritual consciousness.

"One, let's start compressing. ”

At Sean's command, the magic shield around him quickly collapsed, and it didn't stop until it clinged to three centimeters of his body.

Not only that, but the light on the shield also dimmed, and even if you look carefully, it is difficult to detect any clues.

A smile appeared on the corner of Sean's mouth, and after he merged with One, he became more and more comfortable with the compression ability of magic elements. The magic shield on its body seems to have shrunk, but its actual protective ability has increased several times.

If he encountered Joe Griffin again at this moment, and was attacked by the compression of hundreds of fireballs, then Sean didn't even need to pay attention to it, because he had a strong confidence that that compressed fireball would definitely not be able to break through this compression shield on his body.

After solving this problem, Sean's mood was suddenly very happy.

Just as he was about to connect with the bone dragon through the sharing of souls, he suddenly sensed two slight energy fluctuations in the distance.

This energy fluctuation is extremely obscure, if it is just Sean alone, I am afraid that he may not be able to find it, but at this moment, there is a number one combination, as long as any subtle energy fluctuation has appeared, it will definitely not be able to avoid its scanning, so Sean immediately found out.

His eyes lit up, the magic shield on his body became more and more convergent, and at the same time, his body moved slightly, and when he came to a boulder, the aura on his body had disappeared in an instant.

Concealment, this is the real concealment, the super concealment technique inherited from the bone dragon, as long as he remains in a static state, it is impossible to be discovered.

Everything in front of me seems to be a little blurry, but the degree of blur is much better than when I first cast the Super Concealment Technique, at least there is no distortion.

Sean knew that this was because of the surge in his strength, and if one day, his strength could reach the thousand-year legend, then when he cast this super concealment technique, he would even be able to move his body.

After a while, the two of them walked over quietly, and the color of their skin was that it was the mage who had landed on the island of the dead.

The two mages were cautious along the way, as if searching for something.

And on their bodies, there is a magical black energy shield, and it is precisely because of the protection of this shield that the undead everywhere did not even attack them.

Sean's face showed a strange brilliance, he had already seen that although the power of this energy shield was not great, it had a special effect, all the creatures in this shield seemed to be painted with a protective color, and in the eyes of these undead, these people with black shields were their companions.

This method of being able to avoid the undead is much more sophisticated than ordinary people, although it has not yet obtained the powerful effect of the undead monarch token, but it is undoubtedly a powerful talisman on the island of the undead.

Looking at these two mages, Sean already knew their cultivation, these two people were just two ordinary one- and two-star magicians.

They were able to walk on the island of the dead by relying on this magical black energy shield.

A thought quickly swirled in his mind, and it would be a great thing if he could learn this method of dealing with the undead.

With a slight movement of his figure, he had already appeared behind the two mages.

His movements were soft and silent, not even a little wind was raised, and the two mages didn't feel anything at all.

Sean was not polite to them, stretched out his hand, and pressed lightly on their stamina, and the two mages suddenly rolled their eyes and fainted.

The best way to deal with a mage is not magic, but physical strikes.

However, this is only a way to deal with low-level mages, if you cultivate to the level of Sean, where can you be bullied into your side without realizing it.

Moreover, all high-level mages have a few instantaneous means dedicated to physical attacks, even if they want to sneak attack, it is basically impossible.

Dragging the two mages aside, Sean fumbled around them, and suddenly found two small scrolls attached to their sleeves.

The style of this scroll is much smaller than that of a normal scroll, and the energy intensity on it is not strong, but the structure inside is extremely clever, and even Sean can't see the reason with his current strength.

However, Sean was not in a hurry, his mental consciousness was immersed in these two scrolls, and he recorded all the circuit diagrams on them.

The structure of these circuit diagrams is three-dimensional, and the structure inside is extremely cumbersome, and if a magician comes, even if it is a strong person like Dida, he will not be able to see the slightest clue. But for Sean, no matter how complex the structural diagram is, he will not pay attention to it.

No. 1 can even deduce the kind of space- and time-related circuit structure diagram that is teleported instantaneously, not to mention the difficulty of this.

Of course, this is also the reason why Sean has mastered the undead magic, if he doesn't know anything about the undead magic, then even if the number one is great, he can't even solve the mystery.

Closing his eyes slightly, he let One record the contents of the subconscious recording method.

If it was before, he could only complete this step by entering the No. 1 space after all, but after being promoted to the magician, the function of No. 1 has been greatly enhanced, and he can already directly create a small space in Sean's mind, let alone the subliminal reading method.

After completing this step, Sean opened his eyes and looked at the two poor insects on the ground who were unconscious, and couldn't help but hesitate a little.

At this moment, the scrolls on their bodies have been searched by Sean, if they are released, they will definitely be besieged by the surrounding undead, and if their cultivation appears here, then they will definitely end up dead.

Sighing lightly, since it is a hostile force, there is nothing to say.

There was a sudden movement in my heart, the strength of these two was so poor, but why did they risk going to the Island of the Dead?

Could it be that these two mysterious scrolls reassured them so much, and they were cautious all the way, as if they were looking for something...... In the midst of a twist of his mind, Sean sent a god to wake one of them.

The mage had just woken up when he let out a scream, his voice full of horror. He looked around and said a few words crookedly.

Sean's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't understand what this guy was saying.

Although after being promoted to a magician, there was already a way for him to use his spiritual power as a bridge of communication, but unfortunately, he had not been promoted for a long time, and he did not deliberately learn this spell.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and Sean pulled out a strange long thread from the space necklace.

This is a strand of hair given to him by Master Lin Mei from the Amec clan, and it has a magical use, through which low-level magicians can communicate on a spiritual level.

Tethering one end of his hair to the sober mage, Sean picked up the other end.

As soon as he held the other end, he heard the other party's indignant voice coming over: "It's not fair for you to sneak attack." ”

Sean smiled dumbly, he couldn't imagine that this mage was the same as those academic mages in the center of the continent, even if he was on the battlefield, he still paid attention to fairness.

He snorted, and a captivity was thrown over.

Because the disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, once this magic was cast, the mage couldn't move, and even the magic power in his whole body seemed to solidify.

At this moment, the mage's face suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Sean.

As a magician, of course, he understood how much strength it would take to do so, and he finally understood that Sean could easily take down the two of them even if he didn't sneak attack.

Sensing that the other party's arrogance fell to the bottom in an instant, Sean shook his head slightly, bullying such a little person, for him, there was nothing to be proud of.

"Well, what are you doing here?" asked Sean straight to the point.

The mage's face flashed with panic, he had never seen such a strange thing, the two of them had a line in their hands, and through this line, they could initially sense the other party's thoughts, such means, wouldn't it become a demon.

In fact, this is also the relationship between the strength of the mage is too inferior, and if it were replaced by a magician, there would definitely be no such thought.

However, it was precisely because his strength was so weak that Sean sensed part of what was going on in his mind.

Images passed through the hair to Sean's mind.

A huge, almost obscured palace towers over a gloomy valley.

The entire mountain seemed to merge with the huge palace, and the gaze kept moving forward, and soon, an equally huge stone statue almost carved into the mountain wall appeared in front of Sean's eyes.

It is a stone statue full of majesty.

Yes, although this is just a fragment of memory, although this is just a lifeless statue, the impact it has on Sean is still extremely powerful.

Especially when Sean saw the giant eyes of the god statue in his memory, his heart suddenly felt as if he had been knocked by a 10,000-pound hammer.

He quickly let go of the hair in his hand, and his mental consciousness broke away from the mage almost at the same time.

Sean gasped for air, no longer caring about the smell of decay. Compared to the shock just now, the smell here is nothing more than a trivial matter.

The mage looked at Sean inexplicably, he couldn't understand why this person would do such a strange thing.

After a few moments, Sean finally calmed down, his face was cloudy, and he was glad that he hadn't killed this guy, otherwise he would have missed this important piece of information.

From the experience just now, and the stone statue that appeared in the mage's mind, Sean had already received an extremely shocking news.

Necromancy is not actually popular on this planet, as people with undead talents are so rare, even if they are even fewer than space mages.

However, on the other side of the sea, on the black-skinned continent, a palace of the dead was unexpectedly discovered, and what was even more shocking was that this palace of the dead still played the role of divine grace.

In other words, what Sean had just seen through the mage turned out to be a god idol, the real god idol, and a god whose divine power had not yet disappeared.

Although the mage saw the idol directly, because his cultivation was so poor, he could only sense the power of the idol, but he didn't understand how dangerous this idol was.

So the impact on him was even far worse than that of Sean, who saw the idol indirectly.

For a moment, Sean's heart suddenly became gloomy.

If the continent is allowed to develop the idol, then the threat to the continent where he is located is too great.

But to be honest, this kind of thing doesn't seem to be something Sean can worry about, even if the sky falls, there will be tall people on top of it, and it is not his turn to worry about the future of this continent.

After calming down, Sean picked up his hair again and sensed it again.

This time the mage had calmed down a lot, and his thoughts never turned to the place where the idol was, but slowly, it let Sean know the general purpose of their visit.

Decades ago, the Palace of the Dead was discovered on the Continent, and then a large number of masters on the continent invested in it and studied it.

A year ago, the top group of masters on the mainland suddenly ordered to march into the Island of the Dead.

Of course, their mission is not to attack the island of the undead, but to capture those high-level undead creatures on the island of the undead.

(To be continued)