Chapter XVIII

Looking at the golden coffin in front of him, and then looking at the unconscious roar of the monster in the small space, Field shook his head, a person who hoped for eternal life, but could only hide in the coffin for a lifetime without seeing the light of day, which was equivalent to death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A man who has almost attained immortality, but has no consciousness, has become a monster of confusion. If there is a creature that is closest to death in the world, it should be the lich, and before he transforms into a lich, isn't it also because he is unwilling to be willing to be a magical talent?

If it weren't for the Dark Lord's inadvertent revelation of the method of making the Lich's Chest, then there would be no place for him today.

If a magician wants to transcend the power of life and death, he must have more than thirteen levels of magic power. However, the more advanced the magic, the more difficult it is to advance the magic, and the time to advance often takes hundreds of years, and even some magicians do not advance until they die of old age after the ninth level.

He was stuck at the threshold of level 11, and was seriously injured in the battle, and his body couldn't support him until he entered level 12, so he had no choice but to transform into a lich.

I still remember back then, the magic idiot at the Tulip Principality Magic Academy once said unashamedly that the transformation of the lich is easy, isn't it just to find a box for the soul to keep? If he dares to stand here, Field dares to smack him in the face.

It's a pity, I'm afraid I can't anymore, after I transformed into a lich, I never went to the imperial capital of tulips again, and I never saw that person again, for more than a thousand years, I haven't heard of his name on the mainland, even a character like him, presumably disappeared in the long river of time.

The most important factor in transforming a lich is the erosion of the body by magic. If the wizard can't stand the erosion of magical power from the body to the soul, he will become a real ruin, and there will be no soul left.

Almost turned into a crazy monster, like the locked monster in a small space. This is also the reason why Field has not let his disciples transform, according to Field's judgment, the transformation of the lich requires a minimum of nine levels, and with the help of the trace of divinity in the body to refine the soul to ensure success.

This is why ordinary people and wizards in general cannot be transformed into lichs, but must be wizards with high magical powers to carry out this transformation process. It has been a thousand years since he stood in the position of immortality, and in more than a thousand years, magic has only increased by two levels, which is not slow, nor is it very diligent.

Because Field found that his eyes on the world changed, and when he saw that his flesh began to rot, Field even regarded himself as a bystander, and his flesh gradually decayed and fell off, even including the organs that men were proud of, until they were left with clean white bones.

Many ideas and things that were considered very important in the past have fallen into the dust with the flesh that has fallen off, and they have disappeared without a trace. New frameworks are also being formed, and the Lich sees things closer to the essence, closer to the origin of all things.

With endless years to squander, and no mortal desires, Field, in addition to his magical practice, is constantly traveling across the continent, looking at the majestic mountains, the flowing rivers, the endless deserts, the eruptions of volcanoes, and the greatness of the Creator.

It wasn't until here that he met his disciple, an interesting little fellow, who Field still remembers clearly, "Damn coyote, I swear that I will crawl back from hell to find you for your life." "Some people, just because of a word, change the fate of their lives.

Did he take him as a disciple in order to add a little fun to the long years? Even fighting with Fanny, who is also level thirteen, for control of the small plane, is it because he is too boring?

Seeing that Field was in a daze, Sun Gang couldn't help but stretch out his wings and stab the lich, why are you dragging Lao Tzu in, just to see you in a daze, there is still one locked up in the small space!

I have to say that the monster's recovery ability is good, this time's kung fu, the blood is no longer flowing, and he dares to raise his head and roar in this direction, it seems that he doesn't remember to fight!

Interrupted from his thoughts, Field had a little grudge, let's take a look at the soul in the golden coffin first, a very special soul, the tenacity of the soul is surprisingly high.

The outermost three layers of magic arrays are all guardian magic, and the inside is soul guardian magic, Field didn't want to bother to crack it, and directly released his soul fluctuations, as a thirteenth-level lich, the strongest existence on the continent, ahem, one of the existences, as long as the soul in the golden coffin has not been stupid, he will know his arrival.

A wandering voice sounded from the golden coffin: "Which supreme powerhouse is outside? ā€

"Tukameng, the third monarch of the Hebers?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that after endless years, there would still be people who would remember me. May I ask who is the strong man in front of my eyes?"

"You haven't gone through endless years, it's only been 2,700 years since your dynasty. But 2,000 years ago, your kingdom was destroyed. As for me, I'm a lich. ā€

"Lich, Lord Lich, is this your name?" Obviously, the concept of a lich is not yet in the knowledge atlas of the Tuka Alliance.

"My name is Field, and the Lich appeared two thousand years ago, so you don't know, how to say it, the Lich is the Lord of the Dark, the King of the Walk of the Earth, the Master of the Power of Immortality and Immortality. ā€

Sun Gang's eyes widened, what is this lich doing? This tone is so familiar! It looks like his classmate who is engaged in pyramid schemes! What kind of ghost can bear this kind of seductive words?

Tukameng was so excited that he was about to cry, he was trapped in this coffin, but it was not his original intention. I regret that I listened to the priest's words, saying that I have the protection of the soul magic array, and the crystal on the top layer can attract the energy of the starlight, so that my soul can gradually grow.

Then you can absorb the power of the resentful spirits and let yourself have god-like power. As a result, at the beginning, there was the energy of the stars injected into the golden coffin, but in less than twenty years, there was no power infusion.

Then the monster appeared outside, and after devouring all the evil spirits trapped in the cave, it had beaten its own idea more than once. Fortunately, he has the protection of the magic array, and the monster can't rush in, but he is also restricted by the magic array, and he can't get out.

Even if the other party can't get in, there is always a fierce beast outside ready to hunt, and the little mice in the cage are still very scared! I spent another ten years, a whole ten years, and I could only stay in the golden coffin every day, living a life that did not see the light of day.

Even if Tukameng's mind is strong, it has collapsed countless times, and in the end, he felt an endless chill, and the chill became more and more intense, and when black ice also appeared in the golden coffin, he was finally sealed in the ice and fell into an endless sleep.

In fact, it is also to blame that Tukameng has a bad fate, an unprecedented black storm changed the terrain of the desert, buried the farmland, buried the river, and buried the mausoleum of the Tukameng. If you are buried in sand, you will naturally not receive any energy from the stars.

However, Tukameng's sacrifice was carried out in secret, and after the sacrifice was over, his chief guard was ordered to execute all those who knew it, including the priest who had followed him all his life.

Sometimes the Tuka League also wonders, is it God's punishment that he has fallen to the point where he is today? The monster relied on instinct to devour the resentful spirits in the cave of the Tuka League, in fact, it is equivalent to helping the Tuka League, without the ice of black ice, the Tuka League would have stayed in the golden coffin for 2,700 years, not to mention him, he would have gone crazy ten times if he was called Field.

At that time, when I found Tuka League, I would only find a crazy soul without any ego.

"Great Lord, Tukameng is willing to give everything he has, please help me get out of here, I am willing to follow in the footsteps of your lord forever, become your humble servant, please accept me! ā€

Sun Gang pursed his lips, he didn't have any negotiation skills at all, and the lich didn't do anything yet, so he gave everything and followed him forever, isn't this ghost stupid?

He didn't know that Tukameng had broken down countless times in the golden coffin, if there was no outside soul guarding magic array, the soul would have become a blank sheet of paper, and now that he saw the hope of getting out, it was negotiable to pack and sell all the heirs together.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, Great Sir. ā€

"Then you repeat what you just said, I need an oath. Sun Gang's eyes widened, wait, where did the lich take out the scroll, this kind of scroll, why is it so similar to a contract scroll?

"I swear to all the gods, I am willing to give everything I have, please help me get out of here, I am willing to always follow in the footsteps of your lords and become your humble servant, please accept me. ā€

"As you wish. The scroll flashed with light, and a few more lines of text turned into two dots of fluorescent light, flying into the lich's body and the golden coffin.

"My lord, what is this flying in, how did it get into my soul?"

The lich smiled evilly, "It's your oath, as a king who has broken countless covenants in his life and killed the most of his allies and subjects, I have to keep a little behind." ā€

Tukameng felt that the sweat was dripping, but fortunately, as a politician who has been rolling all his life, no matter what he thinks in his heart, his answer is still very good: "Don't dare to break your oath, my lord, Tukameng will definitely follow you for the rest of your life." ā€

Since they have all been pitted, Field is still more manageable, carefully watching the operation of the magic array, the quality of this batch of magic gems is still very good, especially after more than two thousand years of ice, the loss of energy is very small.

How to reduce the damage and prevent the turbulence generated when the magic array stopped from damaging the gems, for a while Field fell into a complicated calculation.

Fortunately, the priest who designed this magic array back then was not of high rank, it seemed that it was only eight or nine levels, and after a while, Field came up with the answer, as long as the forty magic gems were isolated at the same time, the operation of the magic array could be stopped.

The difficulty here is that they need to be isolated at the same time, and if there is the slightest mistake, it will cause the magic energy to go backwards. This can be a problem for other mages, but it can be a handy for lichs who are proficient in space magic.