Dressed in a black combat uniform, Yuting stood on the seawall, and as far as the eye could see, the sea was pitch black, and the waves were undulating and lapping on the shore of the harbor, and the waves rolled up a strange sound of breaking water.

The sea is blue and clear, and there are endless sparkling microwaves.

The surrounding trees have long, narrow leaves, and I wonder if it's oleander or not.

Oleander is said to be poisonous, the fine-leaved fig is lush, and the palm is planted on the beach.

Yuting had always thought that the seaside must be beautiful, and she also dreamed of going to the beach for a vacation, but after seeing it, she realized that it was nothing more than that.

Perhaps, of course, because there were a large number of skeletons around her.

A row of skeletal soldiers carried lanterns, the candlelight in the lanterns swayed from side to side, the necromancer's mouth hummed an unknown mysterious tune, and the lanterns in the hands of the undead soldiers lit up one by one, lighting up the dark night sky.

This is the first time that Yuting has seen a building about the undead, and this is the vanguard camp of the undead army.

It's hard to imagine that these inhuman buildings are mostly decorated in a dexterous and light style, full of slender and delicate continuous columns, and the main building is mostly constructed with cross arches and ribbed arches.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such an exquisite complex of buildings could have been preserved for so long.

But it seems that because it has been too long, the vines here have crawled all over every building, except for the occasional white stone wall that reflects the moonlight, and the entire forward camp of the undead army is a strange green shade.

The necromancer slowly exhaled a breath, looked at the red-haired young man with caramel-colored eyes on the side, that is, the werewolf Tai Sui, and said with a smile: "Tai Sui, can we notify the werewolf commander now?" ”

The red-haired youth smiled and nodded, but the next moment, he shook it from the void and took out a boxy blue stone.

It was covered with strange runes, like monsters with teeth and claws.

Holding the little blue stone in your hand is like holding a small lamp.

The light on it, like water, flowed through the red-haired boy's fingers.

The next moment, I saw something silently in the mouth of the werewolf Tai Sui, and the runes on it were like marquees, shining and beating rhythmically, and they also rotated with nested double rings inside and outside, making the sound of cards, like the password lock of the safe when it was opened.

Soon, the stone slowly collapsed, forming an oval-shaped light curtain.

In the light curtain, the face of the werewolf leader Wolf slowly emerged.

"Chief, we have arrived, and we can go to war tomorrow."

"Okay, if you want to catch the other party off guard, I'll prepare the whole army to pull out!"

Werewolf Wolf acts vigorously and resolutely, and makes many decisions based on blood, saying that it sounds good is called blood, and saying that it is not good is really reckless.

Worf didn't even have the intention of discussing, just cut off the communication and began to set it up.

The necromancer with the scepter in his hand nodded, "I will gather the undead remaining on this continent today, and let them act one after another, so that we can disrupt this continent." ”

Now Yuting has her hands tied, and it is difficult to escape, but at least, she has a map of Virgil the Great's treasure in her head, so it is safe for the time being.

It's just that what makes her feel a little frightened is that as time passes, her memories begin to revive, and Yuting learns more truths related to Virgil the Great!

Not just the location of the treasure, but also some secrets about the past.

She had a dream on a steel cruise ship in which she returned to a castle.

This castle was one of Virgil the Great's favorite castles during his lifetime, and as she walked through the dark and deep corridors of the castle, the little girl noticed a fresco hanging on the wall at the end of the corridor.

The yellow and red murals depict an incomprehensible scene with black lines and abstract techniques.

At the center of the picture is a man, the young Virgil the Great.

Virgil the Great is mediocre in appearance, definitely not handsome, but the slight heroism exuded between his eyebrows can make people perceive that this man is not ordinary.

As for the complicated lines around it, it is a frown.

The twisted flaming lines on the mural had been seen in ancient books, and it was a symbol of some kind of evil god.

That's right, it's the symbol of the evil god.

As she gazed at the painting, even if it was only in a dream, she felt an inexplicable sense of terror.

It's like.... Her soul is also burning like crazy ....

She judged that it was a memory that belonged to the eldest princess, and as the time of the copy progressed, she seemed to be able to get more clues from it.

At this point, the scene changes again, like a time machine constantly turning.

She was sitting in a large study at the moment, and in front of her lay lay a yellowed piece of brown paper that read, "Necronomicon? ”

In the dream, Yuting cried out in a lost voice.

Judging from the current situation, Virgil the Great is not as hard to rule as people on the surface think, on the contrary, he is actually secretly performing some kind of mysterious ritual of the evil god!

Turning the first page, one of the most evil pseudo-gods of the last era is introduced, called the god of blood and chaos.

Due to the change of eras, a lot of information has been lost, but according to the current situation, the God of Blood and Chaos is an extremely powerful evil god, and this evil god has something to do with the beginning of the cataclysmic era in this world...

Immediately afterward, he saw the ritual of becoming the god of blood and chaos, marked with a wavy line:

"The god of blood and chaos loves art and craves blood, so its ritual realm involves the realm of death, mystery, concealment, and art, and it needs to use 10,000 paintings that bind the human soul as sacrifices, and at the same time, it is also necessary to have the tail bone of a black bull, the deep sleeping flower, the dragon's blood grass, the eyes of a sow that died naturally, and the blood of a black dog, the most important point is that the two major factors of blood and chaos must be completely integrated before it can be opened."

This sentence is really listening to Jun's words as if listening to a seat, saying it is equivalent to not saying it, for Yuting, she can only silently write down the content of this painting.

She then looked down.

"If you don't want to be the god of blood and chaos and just want to gain power, you can also pray for power according to the above ritual, but the first time you need a painting, the further you go, the price you pay will gradually increase with each ritual. And once dependence is formed, it will be devoured by the gods of blood and chaos. ”

Yu Ting's brows furrowed even tighter, these things are definitely not something she can see, the original owner should have broken into Virgil the Great's study by mistake and saw these contents.

She took a deep breath and began to comb through it.

Therefore, there is no inheritance of storm gladiators at all, no, there should be no potion formula at all, and the source of power in this world is this evil god ritual.

And only Virgil the Great knows how to perform rituals, so at least these people with special abilities can appear in the human race, they are all created by Virgil the Great, and the price paid should be extremely heavy.

But this price is not paid by Virgil the Great, but by those who have gained power, and Virgil the Great is like a middleman, and he can make the difference?

A comical advertising slogan pops up out of place, but Yuting feels that it is really possible, and that Virgil the Great must have gained some benefit in some way.

In addition, the two major factors of blood and chaos can only be opened when they are completely fused, what does this sentence mean?