Chapter 535

"Master, I've already made it clear, the reason why that mermaid master Gosaimi ran away in fear when he saw me was because he mistook me for a strong man on the island of the dead. ā€

Bugman lowered his head and reported his findings to Moeller with a demure and supple look. If it weren't for the fact that Moeller had just seen Gosaimi almost have a nervous breakdown, he would have thought that they had just had a simple exchange of peace and friendship.

However, Moller apparently did not care whether Gossemi's body and mind were ravaged, and he was curious about the name of the place that Bugman had uttered: "Isle of the Dead...... The mysterious forces that are rumored to have been established by some undead masters are said to be in an uncertain position, could it be that this Gosaimi has seen it?"

Burgman said: "Yes, the location of the Island of the Dead does change frequently, but in the last hundred years, it has often appeared in the turbulent waters thousands of miles away from the Deep Blue Sea Country, and Gosaimi once had contact with one of the undead masters on the island, and suffered a great loss, and almost fell, so he was very afraid to see me." ā€

"Brother Moller, this island of the dead is mysteriously hidden, is there any treasure that is afraid of being discovered? Why don't we go and take a look!" Rex heard the news of the hidden island of the dead, and immediately equated it with "treasure" and encouraged Moller to go over and take a look.

Moller was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I think it's because the necromancer is not accommodated by the mainstream forces of the mainland, so he hides in the sea......!

In fact, when Rexty yƬ went to the Island of the Dead, Moller suddenly felt that there should be an opportunity on the Island of the Dead that meant a lot to him. And when the strength reached his level, this intuition could not be ignored, so he agreed to Rex and let Burgman, who had already asked the location of the Island of the Dead, lead the way, and the three of them rushed to the direction of the Island of the Dead.

The turbulent waters are where several currents from the open ocean converge, so the waters here appear to be calm, but in fact they are full of terrible whirlpools and undercurrents, and boats cannot navigate this area at all. Even in the air, it is not necessarily safe, because from time to time, a column of water will suddenly rush up from the bottom of the sea, and the impact is comparable to high-level magic!

Such a dangerous place, the general sea tribe will never approach, but due to the convergence of several ocean currents, the sea water here is rich in various mysterious nutrients and powers, so it has created many rare magic plants and treasures, and has also attracted many powerful sea monsters to live here, so from time to time there will be sea clan powerhouses here to hunt and test, but in recent decades, because of the appearance of the island of the dead, the sea clan powerhouses gradually dare not come.

"It's really hidden!" Rex looked at the gray-white island that appeared under the influence of a 10th-order powerful undead canopy from Bugman, and couldn't help but let out a sigh, just now he and Brother Moeller didn't notice anything abnormal here, until there was a fluctuation of 10th-order undead magic, it appeared out of thin air.

"The means are superb. Moeller nodded and said, if this necromancer is not a necromancer with a pass certificate, only a necromancer who can cast a 10th-order undead magic can find it, although he is now an enchantment master, he can also do this, but he also knows how difficult it is to do this, a necromancer who can arrange this method, if it is not also an enchantment master, it must be an undead master with extraordinary strength, and it may even be an eleventh-order powerhouse!

"Let's keep a low profile!" Moeller quietly communicated his discovery with Rex, and made a warning, seeing that Rex was really careful to stand behind Burgman with him, he was immediately relieved - at this time, the two of them were wearing magic robes that could cover their bodies and isolate their mental power, and they were infiltrating the island of the dead as Burgman's henchmen.

The Isle of the Dead is a hemispherical island with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers, and there are no plants on the island, gray stone everywhere, and hundreds of caverns emitting billowing black smoke.

The black smoke in the cave rose into the air, interweaving a black cloud that resembled the canopy of the undead, enveloping the entire island under it, even in the bright daylight, people standing on the island not only did not feel a trace of sunlight, but would be wrapped in a cold dead air.

"Ordinary people on this island are afraid that they will not live for more than three days before they will be corrupted by the dead qi and become undead creatures. Moeller looked at the lifeless environment around him, and sighed in his heart, when he saw a black gas roll in front of him, and a skeleton with a faint blue light in his eye socket appeared out of thin air.

There are magic crystals of different colors embedded in every joint of this skeleton's body, holding a bone staff of white jade color, the magic power fluctuations all over the body are eerie and terrifying, powerful and vast, it is obviously a master-level necromancer, it spits at Bugman, although the voice is harsh, but the tone is a little kind.

"It's a pleasure to meet strange companions on the road of exploring death and eternity. My name is Sintiberg, one of the three lords of the Isle of the Dead, and welcome to our Isle of the Dead!"

Bugman didn't hide it when he cast the canopy of the undead, and the powerhouses of the same level on the island of the dead naturally sensed it immediately, and in the face of a strange undead master, whether it was in respect or vigilance, it was normal to send a strong person of the same level to greet him. Bugman then introduced himself, and didn't mention Moller and Rex behind him at all, and Sintiberg thought it was Bugman's slave or something, so he didn't care.

So under the leadership of Sintiberg, Moeller and his party entered the underground from a cave with black smoke on the island, and after turning around, they saw Sintiberg's staff in his hand, and after a burst of black light, a secret space with a hole appeared in front of the three of them.

It is a dark and dark realm full of gray, white, and black, with gray grass growing all over the slope, and occasionally some big trees shaped like ghosts standing on the top of the slope.

Dozens of miles away, there was a plain covered with white bones, and a huge black city lay on the plain like a monster.

"Hehe, this is the Death Saint Secret Realm that belongs to our necromancer, the Black Iron City!" Sintiberg's tone revealed a bit of pride, and then said: "I heard that a few years ago, there was a mysterious undead master on the Visby Continent who killed the ice people's master-level powerhouse, the Ice Goddess, in one fell swoop, and that Ice Goddess even had a 11th-order strength through a certain secret technique!

The blue light in Sintiberg's eye sockets was facing Bugman, as a skeleton, it was difficult for outsiders to see his feelings and expressions, at this time he directly explored Burgman's past, and Burgman did not mean to hide it, just lowered his head slightly, like a weak little white flower in the wind, and said with a little shyness: "It's just that there is just one thing that restrains the ice goddess, it's nothing." ā€

Sintiberg laughed out loud: "Hehe, it's already a great thing to have a treasure that can restrain a 11th-order powerhouse. His Majesty is so strong, to be able to participate in our trade fair will definitely make this trade fair the biggest event in hundreds of years!"

Hearing that Sintiberg had misunderstood that his group had come to participate in a trade fair, Moller's heart moved, and with a turn of thought, Bugman understood what he meant, so he did not deny it, but inquired about this so-called trade fair.

After some conversation, the three of them learned that because of the gathering of many necromancers from different regions, there are usually many shops trading all kinds of resources needed for the cultivation of necromancers, and a large-scale trade fair will be held every ten years, led by the three master-level masters on the island of the dead, trading some rare treasures that are rarely seen on weekdays.

As the group spoke, they had already entered the Black Iron City, which was forbidden to fly, but this rule obviously could not restrain the master-level powerhouses, and Sintiberg took the three Bugman to fly directly from the Black Iron City to a mage tower in the center of the city.

Moeller's eyes froze when he saw this mage tower, because this mage tower is a 10-story mage tower, and the difficulty of building a 10th-order mage tower is much higher than enchanting a 10th-order magic item, if this mage tower is from the hand of an undead master on the island, then the other party's enchantment methods are obviously much better than him!

Bugman knew Moller's intentions, and immediately admired the 10-story mage tower, and Sintiberg nodded in agreement and said, "This is the treasure of our island of the dead, owned by His Excellency Puxi. ā€

Puxi is one of the three undead masters of the Isle of the Dead, along with a man named Alfron, who rules the Isle of the Dead with the three of Sintiberg. Such a force, even among the master-level powerhouses, can be regarded as a powerful force that should not be underestimated.

Soon, Moeller and his party met Puxi and Alfren in the third floor of the Mage Tower, because it was close to the day of the fair, so they didn't do much cultivation and research, and they happened to have free time, so they came to meet Bugman, the newly emerged undead master.

Among the three undead masters, Puxi is the most normal one from the outside, he looks like a kind big fat man, a pair of small but revealing lake-green eyes, and some sparse black hair. However, as a master of enchantment, Moeller could see at a glance that his body had actually been transformed, and most of them were not flesh and blood, and the breath of life was ethereal.

"Your Majesty, the Isle of the Dead welcomes you, and the next trade fair will be enhanced by you. Puxi sat on the main seat in the center, obviously the highest of the three undead masters, and he waved happily and invited Bugman to sit down, just looking at his expression, he couldn't imagine that this was a terrible undead master.

The other Alfron is a typical image of the undead master, he seems to have transformed himself into the "Rotting Corpse King", although his flesh and blood are full, but his whole body is blue-gray, not only does not have any vitality, but exudes a rich corpse aura.

Efren didn't speak much, and he didn't have any expression, and he only nodded in greeting Bugman's arrival, Bugman smiled back, and then asked Puxi, who seemed to be the most talkative, about the specific situation of the fair.

"The biggest surprise of the fair so far was a fossilized eyeball of an ancient cyclops that the lucky little guy got from a ruin. This eyeball fossil is a special crystal that can release petrification rays equivalent to the power of 10th order magic, and the three of us are very interested in it!"

Puxi introduced Bugman with a smile, and then smiled slightly, and said seriously: "The three of us have made an oath that whoever brings treasures to participate in the trade fair on our Dead Island will not plunder and harm by any means, and at the same time, we will try our best to ensure that others do not break this rule, so I hope Your Majesty Burgman can understand." ā€

"Of course. Bugman blushed and said, "How could I possibly do such a thing as forcible robbery?"