"You can start at any time."

Heine replied, but asked the question he had been paying attention to.

"The plain out there...... What's going on? ”

Loulton showed a helpless expression of "I was still discovered by you" and sighed.

"In fact, that's the real 'cause'......

"Milton can use my body to cleanse the will of energy, but from the very beginning we realized that the accumulation of these chaotic and chaotic wills will also affect me, and they will not disappear with time, but will become more and more chaotic.

So, as a lich, he took the initiative to carry the growing filth for me. Although the lich was already chaotic and fearless of these emotions, over time, the power of the shadows under his control changed, and it was his power that was entangled with the holy light on the plains.

"It's more of a ...... Spread of pollution.

"After this, most of the Light that we have withdrawn from the outside world and brought here is to suppress the tainted forces, which you understand to be the prototype of a lich 'lair'."

…

Wei Diankite: "I see! ”

Mr. Sa: "What do you understand?" ”

Wei Diankite: "Why do you say that Brother Snake is only level 5 in the game?" ”

Mr. Sa: "Why? ”

Wei Diankite: "His lair has been blown up, won't it just become a vegetable?" There was such a big abyss in the game, apparently even Loulton was blown up, and then that place could be used as the entrance to the reverse invasion of the underworld, and it was really outrageous that Brother Snake could survive. ”

…

Invasion of the entrance to the underworld??

These two fools, how can these two only say such important information now!

Heine realized that the mirror was vibrating when he passed the plain because of its proximity to the underworld......

Here Loulton continues:

"In our original conception and calculations, the current situation will appear more than 700 years from now.

"The reason why I am here is because I want to dedicate a part of my power to help Milton suppress those twisted, manic shadows, so I lost control of the external shadows."

Heine asked, "You said you heard about Quarkus from all sides—is it only his death?" ”

Loulton: "yes. ”

Heine sighed heartily.

The importance of information sharing is on full display at this time.

What happened to Loulton was the lightweight "black mud accumulation", which was almost exactly the same as Quelkus.

The difference lies in two points.

For one, the thinking of the natives of Atti Town is more distorted than the black mud in the magic net.

Second, Milton volunteered to carry the pollution on the tree's back, but Quarkus had no choice but to turn his body into a tree of the dead to dissipate the pollution.

As long as the two patients can communicate, this matter will not be without a turnaround.

"What's wrong with Quercus?" Loulton asked.

Heine: "It has been polluted even more than you, and has had to turn itself into a tree of the undead, and its soul hides in the undead's... In the Zombies, the word means—"

"You know about Zombies too?" Loulton was surprised: "I thought it was a word invented by Milton." ”

"What? Did he mention zombies too? Heine was stunned.

Loulton: "Yes, after he became a lich, he somehow got the Elven Transfiguration, and he said that the inventor of this spell was definitely a genius necromancer and not some bullshit tree herder, but unfortunately it still has obvious flaws. ”

Yes??

Heine's heart was beating violently!

Transfiguration was invented by Barry, and Milton highly recognized it......

Who would have thought that two geniuses of the Githil family, who were separated by hundreds of years, could talk to each other so apart!?

So that means......

He suppressed his excitement and hurriedly asked, "So...... Milton's transformed Quetzalcoatl isn't his 'Lich Body'? ”

Although he had seen Milton transform, he thought it was prepared by the other party in advance.

Like Eli, the last lich on Eagle Rank Mountain.

If Sabellia hadn't been greedy enough to swallow the elephant, she would have been able to save herself at the last moment - as long as she gave up her human body, she could become a lich with the help of Eli's body, and achieve her long-cherished wish of eternal life.

As for Milton's human form - illusion, puppet, disguise, there are too many methods.

So he never thought about it.

"Of course not." Loulton shook his head: "Before he became a lich, he was just an ordinary fourth-level warlock, except for the wood here is his own 'corpse', how can he find a sixth-level feathered serpent." ”

At this time, Andrei wondered: "So that feathered serpent was found later?" ”

"Yes."

"Impossible!"

Andre denied it categorically: "Not to mention the cold of the north, there are almost no warm-loving feathered snakes, and even if there is, it will never reach the sixth level." No matter what level of lich he was at the time, if he wanted to capture a level 6 Feathered Serpent, a fierce battle would inevitably break out, and it was understandable for you to hide here, but outside of Ati Town, it was impossible for a level 6 battle temple not to be monitored! ”

Hearing him say this, Loulton also fell silent.

He showed a hint of doubt:

"Is that so...... Actually, I was puzzled at the time, even the origin of the 'Transfiguration' was very strange, and he said that he got it from those mixed memories......

"And he got information more than once by accident. When he went out for the first time after becoming a lich, he didn't inquire about the situation outside, but he was full of confidence, as if he had been prepared for it. ”

Heine pulled out a mirror.

"Have you ever seen this?"

"Why do you have this?"

Loulton was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly got up and walked to the side of the picture frame, and pulled out an almost identical mirror from behind.

"This is Queen Rosie's ornament, brought out of the palace."

"Wang ...... Palace!? ”

Heine almost jumped in fright!

He hurriedly looked at Andrei.

But the latter looked dazed, and seemed to be quietly waiting for the next step.

He obviously didn't realize how appalling it was......

Even Mr. Sa couldn't help but comment:

"It's a nesting doll, isn't it? At first, I thought that the mastermind behind the scenes was Mr. Xia's hometown, and it was done by the people in the shadows, and then I thought it was Brother Yang's hometown, Eternal Dawn, and then I thought it was your hometown, but it turned out to be my hometown? ”

Wei Diankite: "There's nothing wrong with it, who is not a general manager anymore!" ”

…

Heine also wanted to cry without tears.

Awesome, Mr. Sa, this layout started so early.

I thought that his infiltration of the professors of the House of Truth in Villitas was outrageous enough, and who knew that even the Nice people who believed in the Lady of the Dead Whisperers could be wooed......

It's not as simple as going dark under the lights.

Heine took the mirror from Louldun's hand and studied it for a while, and found that the serpentine relief behind it had been partially erased, and even when he took out the charging stone, he didn't respond.

"Is there anything wrong with this mirror?" Andrei asked.

"It's a prop for communicating with the underworld." Heine said solemnly: "I suspect that there are people in the old nobility who are secretly colluding with the underworld. ”

"What...... What?! ”

Andrei was finally frightened.

"Are you sure? Is this really not an ordinary mirror? ”

He would rather believe that those people were in collusion with Eternal Dawn than that they had an affair with the underworld......

The former ended up being investigated, tried, and exiled.

And the fate of the latter is to be directly exterminated.

"I'm sure." Heine bowed: "If it weren't for these bizarre things that happened to Milton, it could have been an ordinary mirror, which has been destroyed and died without proof."

"However, the elves' transfiguration can't be picked up as casually as the eggplant potatoes in the ground, this one could only come from the underworld."

André looked at the mirror, which was said to be Queen Rosie's old belongings, and gradually realized how troublesome things were.

If this incident gets bigger, it will kill a lot of people.

The Templars will not spare anyone suspected of having an affair with the underworld.

And it's also a noble......

"Let's get started, we can't put it off any longer."

Heine immediately rejected.

He had a hunch that what had happened in the Blight Scars was likely to happen again.

I have to say that the name of Sanatos is really useful.

Thinking that the underworld might be involved behind this incident, Loulton's attitude became resolute.

He may have had a bad feeling for the Nice because of Milton, but in the face of a living enemy like Zhen Sa, everyone was on the same page.

As the most powerful and oldest creature in the underground, Loulton's body has become one with the obsidian mines.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a dark attribute stone tree.

And because of Obsidian's outstanding affinity for shadow energy, as long as the shadows here are consumed and smelted into essence, the shadows from the overhead mining area will also converge like a flush toilet.

The group was sent to the platform at the top of the Loulton tree—except for Master Meno, who was still unconscious.

As soon as they came up, Mr. Sa and Wei Diankite said that their memories had returned.

The two believe that the tree was absolutely blown off by the original explosion.

Its "upper half" body was moved to the West End by latecomers, and now this platform has also become a battle arena for some bosses.

Beside them were the leaves as black as ink, like a half-man's tall guardrail.

The wooden section of the foot is gray and covered with rings of growth rings.

The Weidian Kite stood on the very central spot, and the strange beast incarnated by Alpha disappeared little by little.

Heine then felt that his connection with the people of the Northeast was gradually cut off, just like he had when he entered the trial.

It's really a terrible existence that eats the examiner......

He couldn't help but secretly wonder that Alpha's "method of protection" had apparently been learned from the will of the gods.

Soon, the wind picked up around us.

The shadows are visibly converging towards the heart of the underworld, the plains.

The process of "burning chips" is actually very simple, that is, it is burned violently, keeping the Shadow Flame from extinguishing, burning all the impurities clean, and finally leaving the pure core is the Shadow Essence.

So the first step must be to "converge".

This has already begun.

Heine couldn't help but look at Loulton who was standing with his hands tied.

Why is he still there?

Loulton read his eyes and said calmly, "I have already shared my spiritual power with him, but I don't have to disappear like that strange beast." ”

"What about Milton? Where is he now? Heine asked.

"Still sleeping."

Heine: "Did this affect him?" Could he wake up in the middle of his sleep and come here to make trouble? ”

Loulton: "No. ”

Heine: "Have you ever thought about what to do in the future?" ”

Loulton was silent.

This tree, as a pure and good version of Milton, is obviously not so black-bellied, so I haven't thought much about it.

But Andre had eaten more salt than Heine had in his two lives combined, so naturally he would not sit idly by and watch Heine's small actions.

"Ahem......"

Grand Duke Musia cleared his throat and joined the conversation forcefully.

"I'm the envoy on behalf of the Templars to handle this matter, don't worry, I'll help you deal with this matter after that, and you can stay here."

He said to Heine again: "Don't worry, I don't want any of the shadow essences I got this time, I will give them all to you, I can also arrange for someone to help you transport them to the mountains of Mykara, and even I can buy enough tinder and control templates for you." ”

"You are truly the most generous Nice I have ever met, and certainly the most shrewd."

Heine smiled: "As long as this disaster is over, it will be enough for them to buffer for another one or two hundred years." You'll be dead by the next time the shadows flood, don't you care about it? ”

"Hahaha, well said." Andre smiled, "You can wait until I'm dead to trick him away." ”

Heine looked at Loulton.

Clearly, the tree was moved.

The other world also follows the common sense that "trees die, people live".

For a tree, if it can, it can't move.

Anyway, this time, let Brother Wei burn those extra shadows, and the sword of Damocles hanging above his head has disappeared, at least two hundred years of cooling, who knows if there are any other means during this period?

However, think beautifully!

In that case, don't blame me for painting cakes for the tree!

Heine spoke, "Have you ever thought about 'curing the lich'?" ”

Loulton's eyes lit up.

(End of chapter)