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"If the Lich King can be defeated by you, then why do you still care so much about him?" said the old evil. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, there is no way around it, because we have a way to deal with the Lich King, but it's too difficult and too dangerous. Not to mention how difficult it is for the legendary master to gather nine people, even if he makes up the number of people, it is not a situation of steady victory, the combination of the Great Law Decree Technique and the Great Decomposition Technique is too sharp, and if you are not careful, you will be killed by the Lich King in seconds. You also know how rare and precious Legendary Masters are, and who would want to use them to fight the Lich King to the death? So, if it is not a last resort, generally speaking, there will be no situation where Legendary Masters will besiege the Lich King, so as not to have an accident. The old mage then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But now it seems that the troops below alone can't stop the footsteps of the Lich King, and the battle of the legendary master is almost inevitable, alas, maybe there will be another legendary master to lose this time!"

"Again?" The old evil immediately discovered this word keenly, and then immediately said puzzled: "Could it be that there has been a precedent before that a legendary master was killed by the Lich King?"

"Of course, over the years, only the Pope of the Empire of Light has been killed by the Lich King Sorrow, and all of them are legendary masters, the elders of the elven clan have also lost two, and the dragon leader has also lost a legendary master, which is the father of the dragon's eye. It can be said that the Lich King's sad and terrifying reputation was forged by the lives of these legendary masters!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect this kid to be quite powerful!" said the old evil with a grin.

"And my master! According to my master, my master was also killed by the Lich King!" Catherine suddenly scolded with some hatred: "It's all to blame on the idiots of the Empire of Light, the original undead disaster was nothing at all, they could easily resist it with the strength of a country, but the glory of the predecessors created the arrogance of the juniors, first by the Lich King grief and took away the crown of the first generation of the artifact, and later even the "Apocalypse", which is known as the first artifact in the continent It's so speechless that the Empire of Light has completely declined, and it has been reduced to the point that every undead disaster has to be fought against by begging people everywhere! Could it be that the Pope's descendants are all a herd of pigs?"

"Alas, they're stupider than pigs!" the old mage couldn't help but scold: "I think that at the beginning, the pope of the old generation of people once created a brilliant record of one against four, but now it's good, nine beaters may not be able to win! What is this called?"

"One against four, one Pope defeats four Lich Kings?" When the old evil heard this, he was immediately surprised and said, "The previous Pope was so powerful?"

"Of course!" the old mage immediately said, "They have the Book of Revelation, and your name as the number one artifact in the continent is fake?"

"The Book of Revelation is so good?" said the old evil incredibly.

"Nonsense, what is recorded in the "Apocalypse" is the Great Law Command, a serious divine technique, is that something that mortals can resist? Not to mention the legendary master, even if the demigods encounter this kind of magic they can only cry, and they can't run!" The old mage then said: "The original Pope's Crown is just attached to the simplest, and there are flawed Great Law Decrees* Shock, it is already so powerful that it can make the Lich King run rampant, and who can handle the full set of magic spells?"

"Is there such a suspense as you say?" said the old evil still incredulously.

"Why not?" the old mage sneered, "It was once recorded in the classics that once several monarchs on the Island of the Dead were annoyed by the Empire of Light, and dispatched four legendary masters, with four artifacts, to fight the Pope, vowing to kill him. As a result, after the battle, the undead reluctantly ran back to two, and the remaining two were killed on the spot, which shows how perverted the Pope was at that time!"

When the old evil heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. He thought to himself, 'In this way, the Book of Revelation is indeed not ordinary, and it is still in his own hands, but it is a pity that those ghost talismans cannot be understood, and he cannot comprehend the Great Law Technique, so he can only use it as a cushion for meditation, which is really a waste.' Since you go to the Empire of Light this time, you'd better see the opportunity to learn the full set of Bright Divine Language, and when the time comes, you can drag it yourself!

Thinking of this, the old evil's mind was opened. He immediately said to the old mage: "Ahem, I think that in order to be able to save the people from fire and water, in order to effectively fight the evil undead, we need to do our best. So I'll arrange it now, what should you do!" After saying that, the old evil turned around and left.

Catherine was immediately puzzled, "Strange, why does he suddenly seem to be very positive? I remember that he didn't seem to be interested in this kind of thing?"

Of course, the old mage knew that the old evil was playing the idea of "Apocalypse", but he didn't dare to tell Catherine in his heart, so he just smiled and said: "Be positive, but you still have to take care of him on the road, don't let this bastard be too arrogant." If you really want to face the Lich King, you must drag him and escape?"

"Well, I understand!" Catherine said immediately, "The Lich King is an existence that even my master cannot face alone, of course I will not seek death, and I will not ask him to seek death." Don't worry, I know what's important!"

"Okay!" the old mage nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "It's not too early, you can go and rest, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow!"

"Yes, I'm leaving!" said Catherine, and gracefully turned away.

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Early the next morning, Lao Xie and Catherine got up one after another, and at breakfast, the two began to discuss the day's itinerary, and finally, the two decided to divide the army. Among them, Catherine went straight to the military headquarters and handed over the thousand champion knights, presumably the Perfect Sword Saint would not embarrass her, after all, the Perfect Sword Saint also had a deep friendship with Catherine's maternal grandfather. As for the old evil, he needs to integrate the power in his hands.

Yesterday he thought about it all night, and if he wanted to get that whole set of divine texts from others, he obviously had to make enough credit on the battlefield that they would be embarrassed not to give it. You know, although the divine text is very important, it is the spells that can really exert their power in various combinations of divine texts. Therefore, if the old evil asks for a set of divine texts in the name of translating the Elder Scrolls, the other party should still be accommodating.

Anyway, in their opinion, the old evil has learned the language of the gods, and he can only translate some literary classics and other things, as long as he doesn't know the specific spells, it is impossible for him to learn light spells. And most of these spells are in the hands of the high-level of the Empire of Light, and those that can be passed on are only first- to third-level magic. It doesn't matter if it's learned by the old evil.

However, the whole set of divine texts is also of great significance to the Holy See, so it is impossible to send it easily. Therefore, the old evil finally decided to use his greatest strength to make meritorious contributions in this great war, and then exchange his incomparable merits for this set of divine texts.

The old evil didn't say anything specific to Catherine, he just said that he needed to integrate his strength. Then he broke up with her. After sending Catherine away, the old evil immediately sent Kristchen back to the city to transfer Sven and his most elite hundred berserkers to the castle.

Then the old evil himself took the first step, came to the castle through the portal, and directly sent someone to call the blue facco and the dwarf red-haired sword saint Pyritz who were stationed here to discuss the matter. At this time, the two of them had just eaten breakfast, and they didn't know why the old evil was so anxious to find them, so they were all at a loss when they came in.

The old evil didn't talk nonsense, and after asking them to sit down, he immediately said: "Two, now there is a good opportunity to make contributions in front of you, don't miss it, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life." I was the first to think of you!"

Hearing the words of the old evil with such an incendiary surname, the two Sacred Domain masters not only did not feel happy, but they both shivered in unison, and then Lan Fake said directly and unceremoniously: "I have a hunch, you kid is the first to think about us, then it will definitely be no good!"

"Sympathetic!" Pieritz echoed.

"Rely on you two old guys, don't be so faceless!" said the old evil a little depressed.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk something first!" Lan Fake said.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that the undead natural disaster happened, and I just want to take you to fight the undead!" said the old evil shrugged.

"I said!" Lan Fake scolded directly: "Sure enough, you bastard boy will definitely not be good to look for me!"

"It's not a big deal?" Pieritz scolded directly: "Damn, the undead disaster is not a big deal, what is a big deal? This is a terrible errand, whoever wants to go, don't look for me anyway!"

"I'm not going either!" continued.

"I said, how can you two say that you are also masters of the Holy Domain, how can you have the demeanor of a master?" the old evil immediately said disdainfully: "Look at your appearance, you are more afraid of death than a mouse!"

", who is not afraid of death? Although I have lived for hundreds of years, I haven't lived enough!" Lan Fake immediately sneered: "Anyway, I just don't go to this kind of death, it's useless for you to come next day!"

"That's right, unless ordered to do so by His Majesty the Dwarven King, whoever tells me not to go!" continued Pieritz.

(To be continued)