There were five cages behind Kane's and one cage, and Zhao Lun looked at them one by one.

The cage behind Kane imprisoned a lich, a gold-level lich, to be honest, Zhao Lun was taken aback when he saw that lich, this guy didn't look like a prisoner at all, more like a magician who concentrated on studying spells.

This guy's cell is much taller than Kane's, sixty or seventy square meters, and it is full of bookshelves, and the bookshelves are densely packed with magic books, but Zhao Lun took a closer look at those books, and there is a good chance that they are all books on the magic of the blood clan, and it seems that they are all written by the lich himself.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lun suddenly had a good impression of this one lich, as the saying goes, two people with the same interests and hobbies are usually able to get along, so it is natural for Zhao Lun, a mage, to have a good impression of the mage in the cell.

"It's him!" Kane exclaimed, seemingly recognizing the lich.

"Who is he?" Zhao Lun was a little curious about this guy.

"This guy is a wandering gold-level lich, powerful, and is very famous near Adhiros, but about a hundred years ago, this guy said that he was going to study a magic so he dissected a gold-level vampire, and then soon this guy disappeared, we all thought that this guy had been killed by the 'Viscount of the Blood Night', but we didn't expect this guy to be imprisoned here. ”

When Zhao Lun heard Kane say this, he immediately became more interested in this lich, and he could see it. The lich in front of him is the same kind of undead as himself, and he is the ultimate mage. When he saw this guy, he suddenly had an urge to talk to this guy, so Zhao Lun stepped into this cell.

It's a prison cell, but it's more like a magical research institute. There is almost no setting to defend against captivity, the only setting that is considered a captivity is the thin layer of energy gate at the door, this door can restrict the entry and exit of the gold level below, originally Zhao Lun still didn't understand why the lich inside was imprisoned by such a door, but after walking in, Zhao Lun understood everything.

This guy's aura made Zhao Lun feel extremely weak, so weak that he didn't even have the strength of the bronze level, and instantly Zhao Lun thought of the little lich who was caught by himself before and now doesn't know where to run, it is obvious that the lich box of this old lich should have been snatched away. has even been damaged to a certain extent, otherwise this guy in front of him would not be so weak.

This old lich seemed extremely focused when studying magic, and he had a fight with Zhao Lun, and his eyes were now completely on the few magic runes burned on the paper in front of him, and he didn't notice at all that there were already undead entering his small world.

Zhao Lun didn't speak, and quietly walked behind the old lich, looked down at the paper in the old lich's hand that burned these magic runes, and quietly listened to the old lich's whispering.

"Should I use Rune No. 1 or Rune No. 3? If you use Rune No. 1, you can indeed increase the attack power of the magic item, but it may cause a certain level of damage to the magic item. If you use the third rune, there is no such problem.,It can also strengthen the strength of the magic props, but the attack power will not be too weak.,Well,Isn't it better to use the two together.。 What a headache!"

"Why don't you try to make it?" Just when this guy was struggling, Zhao Lun's voice came.

"You're stupid! I'm going up here and there to find magic materials to make it, what a fool......"

The old lich subconsciously replied. But halfway through the sentence, this guy suddenly sensed that something was wrong. I'm a lich here, who just talked to me. Turning his head stiffly, he saw Zhao Lun who was showing a gentle smile on his face.

Of course, the so-called gentle smile is completely Zhao Lun's own reverie, in fact, in the eyes of the old lich, Zhao Lun's smile is as arrogant as it is arrogant, as hideous as it is, and he almost scared this old family that has lived for hundreds of years to death.

Zhao Lun saw this old guy with a ghostly expression, and the smile on his face couldn't help but stiffen, but who is Zhao Lun? Is it a guy who has no face now, or the whole world is Zhao Lun's skin, how can Zhao Lun be defeated with a little embarrassment, Zhao Lun was about to say something to break the embarrassment, Zhao Lun's eyes were suddenly attracted by a book, "On the Possibility and Direction of Skeleton Resurrection".

'Skeleton resurrection technique' is a spell Zhao Lun knows, this guy is now a well-read guy, he naturally knows that this is a human necromancer, and countless skeleton lords a dream spell, in this spell conception, it can instantly resurrect tens of thousands of skeletons sacrificed in battle, so that they can be sacrificed in the next second again into the battle, it is a rather quite a strategic level of spell, although this spell will not be too high even if it is developed, but because it will play an absolute role in the battle below the gold level, so there have always been a lot of magic researchers who have developed a spell research.

After so many years, so many magic researchers have been invested, of course, it is impossible to find nothing for the spell of 'Skeleton Resurrection', and all kinds of similar spells have been developed in an endless stream, such as the eleventh-level terrifying spell 'Bone King' even if it is a study' Skeleton resurrection' is a product that has been studied, and it is also a rare murderous spell that far surpasses the genuine product, once this spell is cast, even the current Zhao Lun can't bear it at all, he meows, the eleventh level spell is not at all the gold-level storage zài can bear.

Eh, digression, digression, originally Zhao Lun was a little interested in such a book, but it was not as bad as now, but Zhao Lun had just saved the dying Dajian No. 1, and was worried about how to treat that guy in the future, when such a book appeared, although the content in this book may not be effective, but it is also a kind of hope.

Zhao Lun retracted his gaze with some excitement, looked at the old lich seriously, and asked solemnly, "Can you lend me this book?" (to be continued......)