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Eight thousand years, time is too far away, there are some details, even if the memory of the Corpse Witch King is good, it will take a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"My lord, when I was on the undead plane, I only knew that the Tylen continent was full of energy, with a lot of delicious blood and souls. As for why the Great War of Gods and Demons took place here in ancient times, and why so many supreme gods of so many planes poured into the Tyran Continent, I don't know very well!"

Looking at the puzzled Yang Ling, the Corpse Witch King Rodriguez shook his head regretfully. Although he came to the Tylen Continent through the Great Rift of Time and Space with great difficulty, he didn't have much time to explore, and he didn't even know where the Ancient Gods and Demons Graveyard was, let alone the reason for the Great War of Gods and Demons.

"Rodriguez, have you ever heard of any ancient wizards, or ancient summoners?" Seeing that the Corpse Witch King didn't know the situation of the God and Demon War, Yang Ling had no choice but to turn to the second. For some reason, he always had a feeling that the ancient wizards had a great connection with the so-called war between gods and demons.

Ancient wizards?

The Corpse Witch King frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head, "My lord, when I was on the undead plane, I really hadn't heard of any ancient wizards or ancient summoners. However, I heard that there is a Tower of Babel in the depths of the Sea of Bones, which is carved with various patterns of demonic beasts and sacrifices, and the shape of the tower is similar to that of the previous tower, I wonder if it has anything to do with the ancient wizards you mentioned?"

Tower of Babel?

A mysterious tower carved with patterns of demonic beasts and sacrifices, similar in appearance to the Witch Tower?

After passing through the Corpse Witch King and understanding that the so-called Tower of Babel was simply an enlarged Witch Tower, Yang Ling couldn't help but be overjoyed. This was the closest thing he had heard to an ancient wizard so far, "Logriggs, is there any way to get to the undead plane?"

"My lord, there is a way, but" Looking at the excited Yang Ling, the Corpse Witch King shook his head, and then said: "Only god-level powerhouses can freely travel between the Tyran Continent and the undead plane through the great rift in time and space. Otherwise, you can only rely on the artifact to block the terrifying spatial turbulence, or you can only risk your life to gamble!"

Thinking of the difficulty of crossing the great rift in time and space, and thinking of the terrifying spatial turbulence, the Corpse Witch King's scalp was still tingling. If he hadn't been seriously injured after crossing the Great Rift in Time and Space, and his strength hadn't recovered to his peak state for a long time, he wouldn't have been sealed by the Divine Dragon.

Artifact?

The Corpse Witch King shook his head regretfully, but Yang Ling was in good spirits. In a short period of time, it is basically impossible to advance to the witch god or the so-called god-level realm in this world.

For ordinary people, artifacts are as rare as god-level powerhouses, and the hope of obtaining them is extremely slim. But unlike him, with the powerful Frozen Throne, it is not impossible to travel freely between the Tyranid continent and the undead plane through the Great Rift in Time and Space. In this way, when the time comes, you can travel to the plane of the dead to explore the secrets of the Tower of Babel and find the relics of ancient wizards.

"By the way, my lord, it may be difficult for my strength to recover further in a short period of time, you see, can you go outside first" The Corpse Witch King said as he looked at Yang Ling tightly, looking forward to it.

After staying in the lifeless undead plane for thousands of years, and then being sealed in the dungeon for eight thousand years, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have a mental breakdown. Although he survived all the way, the Corpse Witch King couldn't help but yearn for the flowery world outside.

Looking at the Corpse Witch King covered in black gas, Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Rodriguez, you run out like this now, you are not afraid of death, I am also worried about causing great trouble!"

Due to domestication, Yang Ling easily understood the thoughts in the heart of the Corpse Witch King, and it was too normal for a normal person to have this thought. However, running out like this will definitely cause an unprecedented sensation, and forces such as the Holy See and the Dark Society will definitely go and return as soon as possible.

"My lord, don't worry about this question, how do you look at it now?"

Seeing that Yang Ling did not directly object, the Corpse Witch King was overjoyed. After muttering for a while, the signature black qi outside the body quickly disappeared, not to mention the figure, even the facial features also changed. After putting on a magic robe, it looks decent.

"Well, from now on, you will be called Rogge, and you will say that you are a dark mage sent by my family. However, explain in advance, don't do anything in the territory at will!" Looking at the appearance of the Corpse Witch King, Yang Ling nodded.

Rodriguez ran out like this, as long as he didn't suck other people's blood and souls in front of him, it is estimated that no one would recognize him as the Corpse Witch King. In addition, the strength of the Corpse Witch King in his heyday was the pinnacle of the realm, and with him walking around outside, the territory was much safer, and there was one more super thug.

"Hehe, don't worry, your own people will definitely not move!" The Corpse Witch King smiled evilly, and then said: "However, those hypocritical fellows of the Holy See should not be in the protection of adults, right?

Eight thousand years ago, he was sealed alive by the divine dragon, and after breaking out of the seal, he was hunted down and killed by the major forces led by the Holy See. Even a clay man has a temper, let alone a corpse witch king who has had infinite scenery in the undead plane?

After being domesticated, it was naturally impossible for him to settle accounts with Yang Ling, the master, so he had to vent his anger on the Holy See and the Dragon Clan.

Three minutes of silence for the Holy See!

Regarding the idea of the Corpse Witch King, Yang Ling was noncommittal, neither strongly supporting nor stopping it. As long as the Corpse Witch King's hands and feet are clean and he doesn't cause any trouble to the Demon Beast Leader, he doesn't mind seeing the arrogant and hypocritical Holy See anxious. Even, if necessary, you can ask the Corpse Witch King to go to the territory controlled by the Holy See to wreak havoc.

A strong man whose strength has reached the pinnacle of the realm, a corpse witch king who can summon a large number of undead to fight, no matter how strong the Holy See is, I believe it will definitely be enough for them to drink a pot!

After finding a time to introduce the Corpse Witch King to everyone, saying that he was a guard sent by his family, Yang Ling was busy.

Either discuss the next development of the territory with Goode and send people to explore and excavate the resources of the dungeon; or discuss the training of the navy with Asnamo, send scouts to survey and map the navigation charts of the coastal seas, spy on the whereabouts of pirates, and open up the route for the demonic beasts to lead to Bavaria and other major human cities; or seize the time to cultivate and quickly consolidate the realm of intermediate gods and witches.

Under the busyness, he didn't notice that the Corpse Witch King, who had seen the sky again, went out early and returned late all day. Sometimes, I don't even see anyone for a whole day, and I don't know what I am doing.

It wasn't until one day, when the tavern owner, Margaret Thatcher, came to his door that he understood how serious the matter was!

It turned out that I don't know if it was because I was born and lustful or if I hadn't touched a woman for more than 8,000 years, and the Corpse Witch King was like a nymphomaniac who lingered in various taverns or hotels all day long. If he goes to make a beautiful waitress or a silver baby slut, it is at most just a matter of life style, but he has a bad habit that makes people cry and laugh!

This old pervert, who is more than 10,000 years old, has no feelings for a charming young woman and a beautiful girl like Margaret Thatcher, but likes some young, ignorant and hot little girls. trick the little girls into calling themselves uncles, in the name of inviting them to eat grilled chicken wings or teaching them magic, trick the little girls out, and then

"Your lord, you must help me, I am such a daughter as Beth. She's only twelve years old, if she does, I won't be alive!" finally saw Yang Ling, the lord, and Margaret Thatcher cried like the water of the Yangtze River.

Hearing that the Corpse Witch King claimed to be a family magician who watched Yang Ling grow up, and seeing that he didn't look like some sinister and deceitful person, Mrs. Thatcher was very enthusiastic about the Corpse Witch King at the beginning. Serving tea and pouring water, no matter how much wine the Corpse Witch King drinks, he will not charge money, and even specially introduces his good daughter to the Corpse Witch King, hoping that he can teach his daughter to learn mysterious magic.

Through the good relationship between the Corpse Witch King and the lord of Yang Ling, who will dare to make trouble in his tavern in the future?

Although her wealthy old husband died early, Mrs. Thatcher learned from the old man a shrewd way to do business. Ever since the tavern was smashed to pieces by a few druids and unexpectedly received a large amount of compensation from Yang Ling, she has always been thinking about how to further strengthen her relationship with Yang Ling, the lord.

Outsmart oneself!

Mrs. Thatcher had a wishful thinking, but unexpectedly, she inadvertently pushed her daughter into the arms of a big bad wolf.

When she learns that the Witch King and her daughter are out shopping, she doesn't care about it, but it doesn't feel right until her daughter hasn't returned all day and she vaguely hears that Rog has a hobby in that area. I couldn't find the Corpse Witch King everywhere, so I had to find Yang Ling, the lord, and burst into tears.

Pedophilia?

After understanding what was going on, Yang Ling's head was so big for a while that he couldn't speak for a long time. Even if the Corpse Witch King kills people in public, it will be easy to deal with, and now to do such a thing is simply a shame, and he has lost the face of his unwarranted family!

An old pervert who hasn't touched a woman for more than 8,000 years meets a young and ignorant little girl, and the two don't return for almost a whole day, what happened?

After shaking his head, Yang Ling didn't dare to think about it anymore, and after comforting Mrs. Thatcher, who was crying into tears, strode away.

No one else could find where the Witch King was, but he didn't bother at all. Relying on the wisp of divine consciousness that fused into the mind of the Corpse Witch King, he quickly teleported over with the Earth Escape Spell and found him and a little girl in a small cave in the middle of the Trus Forest.

"Uncle Rogge, I'm hungry, I want grilled chicken wings!"

"Quack, okay, hold on a little longer, and we'll go back! Don't you want to know how the kid came here? Come, Uncle tell you slowly!"

"Ah, Uncle Rogge, change your position, it's uncomfortable to squat like this!"

"Oh, great, don't move, it's right away!"

Hiding behind a boulder, listening to the unbearable conversation between the two, Yang Ling really couldn't listen to it anymore. If he allowed the Corpse Witch King to mess around like this, his reputation as a lord would be ruined for him, and he strode out in a rage. After seeing the inhuman situation in the cave clearly, I was dumbfounded, and my eyes were about to fall out in an instant!

(To be continued)