Intercept the Eloran Mission!

And Eloran is the leader of the Fortress camp, an empire dominated by elves.

The strength is not too exaggerated, and it can easily beat the eight principalities and crush the level of Bright Moon City with his hands.

Zhao Hao remembered that it was precisely because the mission was intercepted and killed that it led to the next orc invasion that made the other party refuse the rescue of the human principality.

It turned out that it was a black cauldron.

Not eight at all... The Seven Duchies did it, and they took the blame.

Before his rebirth, Zhao Hao was just a well-known thug, and he was not qualified to participate in these at all, but now after participating, he felt how deep the water of the hero world was.

Imagine the Chinese network

And participating in these events is not without its benefits.

It's like intercepting the mission, and you can grasp the time of the orc invasion.

As soon as the orc invasion starts, prices will skyrocket, and when weapons and equipment, supplies, food... And so on, the price will rise quickly.

The great opportunity is contained in it, and it depends on whether it can be seized.

If he hadn't joined the Demon Court, Zhao Hao wouldn't have participated in this kind of famous historical event, and he wouldn't even know how many times he had inquired about it.

After a few days, the location needs to cross the 'checkpoint' and enter the real Nornde.

The level can be called the 'beginner area', and the real world is only after it is out.

However, the departure can be delayed, and there is something that must be done first.

Zhao Hao took Freya out of the Storm Fortress and came a few kilometers away.

"If I hadn't called you, don't come over whatever you see!"

I told my pet first.

"Yes, master!"

Freya obediently stayed where she was.

Continuing to move forward for hundreds of meters, to ensure that he was at a distance where Freya could rush at any time, Zhao Hao took out his pale gloves and began to switch careers.

Hand of the Grim Reaper!

He hadn't equipped it since he got it.

Switch classes!

Soon, his temperament and equipment switched, and he became a mysterious and cold necromancer.

After switching classes, I felt the temptation of the god of death more and more. ，

It's like being hungry for a few days and seeing a plate of fragrant fried meat, although it is strong, it can be controlled.

Can you control it?

This thought came to Zhao Hao's mind.

If he remembers correctly, according to future intelligence, shouldn't this urge be so strong that it seems to be manipulated by something?

It was precisely because of this fear that he never switched classes after getting the Hand of Death.

It wasn't until now that I made up my mind and was ready to start switching careers, but I didn't expect to be able to control it.

After waiting for a while to make sure that he could really control this impulse, he carefully put on the glove-like equipment.

The Book of Death is a 'one-handed weapon', meaning that it can be equipped with both the Gauntlet and the Spell Book without conflicting.

The icy and delicate touch makes people feel numb on the scalp.

The bonus of attribute equipment can only be obtained after equipping, which is equivalent to 'soul binding'.

At this time, it was also the first time that Zhao Hao was bound.

The big one is coming!

After all, the former owner of the Hand of Death was... That one, the danger of binding the other party's equipment can be imagined.

Suddenly.

Zhao Hao found himself standing on the top of a huge mountain of white bones, with a huge and spectacular temple behind him, an endless land of white bones below, and a gray sky without a trace of light above his head, and endless undead kneeling in front of him.

Well, it's the equivalent of watching an epic blockbuster, but in an 'immersive' version.

"It's fun!"

A touch of laughter seemed to sound from the depths of his soul, making Zhao Hao 'sober' in an instant.

Only then did he realize that he was standing in a forest clearing.

There were no temples or undead around at all, and the scene just now seemed to be an illusion.

"Freya!" He called his pet over, "How long has it been since I put on the hand of death, is there anything wrong just now?" ”

"In less than a minute from the time the owner put on gloves, I didn't notice anything unusual!"

Freya replied earnestly.

After listening, Zhao Hao understood that only he knew the picture and sound just now, and he also knew the reason.

Hand of the Grim Reaper!

This piece of equipment is not an ordinary silver fantasy equipment, but a broken artifact, which is why this happens.

At the same time, he doesn't feel dazzled.

After all, he knew very well how deep the water was with this kind of god-given equipment.

It's just that what puzzles him is that he doesn't feel anything wrong with him, and his spirit and consciousness are the same as usual.

"Could this be the reason?"

Zhao Hao looked at the talent.

If he wants to affect himself, he will naturally start from the spirit, and he is immune.

If you are immune to even the influence of this existence, then the priority of your own talent is frighteningly high.

This also explains why you can hear the words 'really interesting', maybe that being finds that it can't affect itself, so it will say that.

After figuring out the reason, Zhao Hao was a little excited.

Originally, he was ready to have a backhand, but now it seems that he doesn't need it.

Just as a necromancer is a staggering risk to others, but there is no risk to him at all, the 'risk' contained in God-given equipment is also shielded by his talent.

Unexpected surprise!

Zhao Hao didn't expect this surprise at all, but he didn't think much about it, but looked at the two abilities of the equipment.

The Gates of the Underworld pact with the undead!

The Undead Pact is used to make a pact with the defeated undead and can be ignored for the time being.

"Gates of the Underworld!"

Zhao Hao wore gloves and swiped his right hand towards the void in front of him.

As if he was crossing the surface of the water, the space in front of him began to fluctuate, and a whirlpool of pale white mist two meters high and one meter wide appeared in front of him.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Freya asked, puzzled.

Hearing Freya ask like this, Zhao Hao immediately reacted, that is, the gate of the underworld can only be used by himself.

However, if other people can use it, then the quality of the equipment must be at least epic or above.

"I just activated the Gate of the Underworld, and it looks like I can only use it myself!"

Zhao Hao explained.

"Really...!"

Freya was a little frustrated.

Originally, she was going to go to the underworld with Zhao Hao, but now it seems that she has failed.

"You stay here, I'll go in and see!"

Although Zhao Hao guessed that the gate of the underworld could only be used by himself, but just in case, he was still prepared to let his pet stare at the point to prevent the real undead creatures from escaping, and he was ready to take a look.

Anyway, I use the identity of a necromancer, and it doesn't affect the tuba if I die, so I don't have to worry about safety at all.

Not to mention that his trumpet life-saving ability is extremely powerful, and it is not easy to die.

"Yes!"

Freya nodded.

After explaining, Zhao Hao sorted out the equipment and supplies on his body, and walked into the mist-like gate of the underworld.

The field of vision went black at first, and then it lit up immediately.

At this time, what appeared in his field of vision was already another world.

The sky was obscured by dark clouds, and there was not a single ray of light falling, and the gray world was quiet and numb, surrounded by a continuous land of bones.

This scene reminded Zhao Hao of the illusion he saw when he equipped the Hand of Death.

It turned out that the scene I saw at that time was in the underworld.

At this time, in the temple on the top of the White Bone Peak somewhere in the underworld, the originally dead idol suddenly had a light passing by, and the figure kneeling in front of the idol and shrouded in sacrificial robes suddenly opened its eyes.

"My lord, have you finally woken up after such a long time?"