As Richard's new disciple of the Sea Spirit Clan, Green's talent is very outstanding, and due to his race, his concentration is a little stronger than Carlos's.

In the past few months of studying in the Academy of Magic, he has also shown unparalleled wisdom, and in just a few months, he has completed the understanding of the basic knowledge, as well as the transformation of magic crystals.

Of course, Green has also learned about the use of the spirit net as a compulsory course in Richard's magic system, but this is the first time he has used the spirit net, and he is quite nervous.

Green's spiritual net was very limited, and he took St. Martin's father's broken sword and took Carlos, Vivien, St. Martin, and Sanya to a corner of the market in Uptown. It was a tall section of the city wall, and there were vigilant elven soldiers on the wall.

"Green, is it here?" asked St. Martin impatiently.

"No, it seems to be outside the city, and it seems to be underground?"

"Underground outside the city?" St. Martin wondered. He was a little unconvinced of Green's abilities.

"This is the northeast corner of Beiyue City, and outside the city is the Holy Oak Forest, are you sure my father is in the forest?"

"This ...... Should be. Green replied weakly, after all, it was his first time using the Spiritual Net.

"Your Excellency St. Martin, we should believe in Green. Looking at Green, who was a little hesitant, Carlos smiled. Green's expression was exactly the same as when he first became a disciple of Richard, and he was a little inferior. As the chief disciple, the most important thing he should do now is to give him confidence.

"Sorry, I'm just in a bit of a hurry. St. Martin also realized that he was a bit rude, and quickly apologized, and pulled Sanya up. Flew up the city walls.

Carlos patted Green on the shoulder and pulled him up as well. Together with Vivien, he flew up the city wall behind St. Martin.

After several people identified themselves, they flew out of the city wall. Came to the lush forest of holy oaks.

Green continued to lead the way, but as everyone entered the Holy Oak Forest for a while, their expressions changed a little.

"It's the breath of the dead!" Saint Martin's face was very ugly, and he had a bad premonition.

"Everyone, be on alert!" Carlos didn't care about exercising Green at this time, and he and Vivien took out the orb guard at the same time, putting on the mage gloves.

After Jupitt's incident, everyone thought that they had dispersed the remnants of the undead in Beiyue City, but they didn't expect that there were still hidden undead here!

What is even more unacceptable to St. Martin is that his father has probably been transformed into an undead!

The crowd moved slowly. In one part of the forest, a diagonal cave was discovered. St. Martin was impatient and did not hesitate to take the lead and enter the cave. Sonia's face was not very good-looking, and she regained her unicorn centaur form, and with a spear in hand, rushed in front of St. Martin to clear the way for him.

"Don't rush, my dear. Even if the father is transformed into an undead. There is still a chance to be purified. Sanya reassured.

St. Martin was silent, he was full of guilt for the Thunderwood family, and it was his evasion that led to the decline of the Thunderwood family. If only he could recover from his injuries. Take the initiative to return to Alicia, then it is impossible for the Falling Thunderwood family to become what it is now.

Several people walked through the underground cavern in silence, and soon came to the underground cave.

In a wide cavern. There were hundreds of figures standing densely packed. Armed with a lighting spell, St. Martin immediately spotted Fugart, who was in the middle of the group.

At this time, Fugart's face was expressionless, although he was wearing Alician standard armor. But the whole body has begun to dry up.

This is a sign that the soul has been transformed into an undead, and the soul has been completely enslaved by some lich of the Damned Empire.

The leader of this group of undead. Sitting cross-legged was a meditative hero with his eyes closed, dressed in a mage robe in a very different style from that of the elves, his lower abdomen almost completely rotten, and his ribs exposed.

The arrival of everyone immediately woke up this heroic lich, and his face, which had almost become a skeleton, showed a very ugly expression.

"This can't be! I closed almost all of my breath, how could you possibly find us!"

"What did I see, a heroic lich!" St. Martin said with a gloomy face as he glared at the lich who had transformed his father into an undead, "Demon, you will pay with your life for what you have done!"

"Hey, hey, hey, I was going to lurk near Beiyue City, but since you've discovered it, come on. I'm a lich, and you can't kill me completely!"

This lich did not expect that a demigod would come to capture him personally, and at this time he had already accepted his fate, and it was impossible for him, a lich, to escape under the hands of a demigod.

San Martín was about to make a move when Carlos stepped forward and grabbed his hand that was about to cast the spell.

"Your Excellency St. Martin, this lich is entrusted to me. A living lich, that's great research material. Carlos was eager to try.

"No! I'm going to kill this lich!" said St. Martin......, and Carlos interrupted him halfway through.

"Silence, Lord St. Martin, Uncle is now under the control of this lich, and if he were made aware of the purpose of our trip, he would probably do something irreparable. ”

Carlos used the spirit line to communicate with St. Martin, "As long as this lich lives, maybe we can find a way to purify the undead." Even if I can't, the teacher will definitely be able to figure it out. ”

St. Martin was stunned for a moment and nodded. At the thought of the omnipotent Richard, the hope of existence in his heart expanded again.

"Hey, hey. What's the matter?, Your Excellency the Demigods, aren't ready to make a move, let a beginner-level hero deal with me?" Seeing that the other party's demigods had no intention of making a move, the lich rekindled hope. Although the lich can be resurrected infinitely with the help of the soul box, each resurrection has a period of weakness that is not short, and it is of course better if it can not die.

This lich is a mid-tier hero, and he has a better chance of winning than the beginner hero in front of him. What's more, there are hundreds of undead on the scene.

"My puppets, now is the time to contribute to your master!" the lich swung his long staff and commanded hundreds of undead to kill Carlos.

Most of these undead are strong elves of the clan, and there are more than a dozen elites among them. Fugart is one of those elites.

These undead souls are restrained, have no subjective consciousness, and will only attack the Lich's enemies with their best combat skills.

All of a sudden, long-range attacks such as bows and arrows, mana bodies, and other ranged attacks were the first to rush towards Carlos, followed by melee undead with red-eyed eyes.

Carlos is not afraid, although he spends most of his time in the magic academy doing his own research, but the actual combat training has not been left behind, this is the cultivation schedule set by Richard for him, and he has worked hard to complete it.

Carlos's figure vanished, and when he reappeared, he was already above the lich.

The eight orb guards behind him cast various spells at the same time, but the figure quickly stepped forward and approached the lich, his fists flashing with holy light, and launched a melee attack on the lich.

The lich was shocked, he didn't expect this beginner hero who didn't use weapons to use such a strange spell, and it was also a melee unit.

He is only a mage-type lich who can only attack spells and has no experience in melee combat. All he could do now was to hold up an enchantment in a panic while ordering the nearest undead unit to rush back to help.

Between the lightning and flint, Carlos carried his two fists blessed with holy light, and slammed into the lich's barrier, and with just one blow, his barrier cracked! )