Destiny Thief

Chapter 207 Moon Night Requiem I
As a lich in [Extraordinary Realm], Robert can use his spiritual power to send some brief messages to other dead, but there is a certain distance limit for doing so. The stronger his own strength, the wider the range of spiritual power spread. The bigger it is - this kind of thing is like making a phone call through a mobile phone in modern society, which requires sufficient signal strength, and the person involved is a mobile communication tower.

Walking in the wilderness, this Mr. Lich quickly cast an illusion—in order to do as the Romans do, his appearance at this time is no longer a scruffy skeleton, but a very ordinary-looking middle-aged man, his face He is a standard northerner, with a high nose bridge and a pair of deep eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth.

The thick ink-like clouds in the night sky are slowly floating and flowing, and on the road between the wilderness, the lonely traveler walks alone.

Monica's confession echoed in Lich Robert's ears. As a powerful lich and a elected member of the Undead Council, he is not a simple-minded fool who is easy to be fooled. , He thought about the details on the spot.It's true that Monica's actions are not kind, but what does it matter?Robert only cares about whether he can achieve his goal, and other things are not in his consideration.

A dead fellow Taoist will never die a poor Taoist.Robert almost thought so.

In the silence of the wilderness late at night, his steps were not fast, but he kept a constant pace-the road to Avron, on one side was the boundless shining sea, and on the other side was the undulating forest in the shadow of night.The trees in the forest are rustling gently in the sea breeze at night, as if a hand is caressing gently. From time to time, there are a few "cuckoo" calls of birds. He is not sure if it is an owl or something else, but he does not have it now. Interested in researching, after walking along the road for a certain distance, he finally confirmed that his mental power could cover the entire range of Afron.

"Sammy, Steven, Ball...are you there?"

Robert the Lich stood somewhere in the wilderness and conveyed his spiritual power - seeing Monica's severely injured and miserable appearance, he had given up his plan to enter this human city. There is a high degree of trust, so that according to Monica's proposal, a carte blanche decision was made.

If they can successfully complete the task of collecting flesh and blood this time, the lich Robert solemnly swears with the teeth in half of his skull that he will never share any credit for the work. This is the reputation and morality of a lich.Just like some professors in the Academy of Undead Bones, they will never compete for signatures on the annual excellent papers published by their students.

In the city at night, behind the tall and solid city walls, it was as if a stone had been thrown into the water. About three to five minutes later, Robert received a response of spiritual power one after another—the first one was Bauer; then Sami, Steve Wen, judging from the perception of spiritual power, these two guys stayed together; after that, other dead people also responded, a total of seven people, which completely matched his list, it seems that the previous battle in the church was not They were not affected.

Well, their voices are full of spirit, and their spiritual power is also very strong. No wonder Ms. Monica is so angry—Lich Robert thought to himself, he lost his movement after hearing the other end of the spiritual power, so he also Without continuing to talk nonsense, he simply made a mission arrangement for the seven dead.

There was still silence on the other side, and no one commented on this.

No comment is the default.In order to save "phone bills", Robert decided to end the mental power call, and he finally emphasized a sentence with emphasis: This is the highest instruction from His Majesty Gregory.

So, the plan to come to the surface humans this time has come to an end.After thinking about it, Robert started to return along the same route. He planned to stay in the small town he had just passed, waiting for their good news.

"Did you hear what that fellow Robert said?"

In an old, run-down tavern in South Avron, a man in a room asked another man.They have an ordinary and inconspicuous appearance, and they are dressed like small businessmen who can be seen everywhere.An oil lamp with an oil-soaked cotton wick was lit in the room. Perhaps due to improper storage or other reasons, the wick was stained with some other impurities, and it made a slight "crackling" sound from time to time when it was burning, dispelling the already weak lamp. The flames oscillated and were dying.

In the dim light, their blurred shadows were reflected on the wall.

During the contact with spiritual power, the undead councilor, the Lich Robert's instructions, and the two dead people heard clearly, but they also quickly smelled the strong conspiracy flavor in it - especially the cunning Sarah who has always been famous. Mi, a rare lack of heroism among death knights, frowned, and while combing the messy hair on his scalp with a comb, he looked at Steven beside him.

"That doesn't sound like much of a hassle."

The other man replied that he was the Lich Steven. Generally speaking, the lich's behavior reminded the death knights of being more stable.

"Did you forget that ascetic in the city? His strength is better than that of Ms. Monica."

In an old, run-down tavern in South Avron, a man in a room asked another man.They have an ordinary and inconspicuous appearance, and they are dressed like small businessmen who can be seen everywhere.An oil lamp with an oil-soaked cotton wick was lit in the room. Perhaps due to improper storage or other reasons, the wick was stained with some other impurities, and it made a slight "crackling" sound from time to time when it was burning, dispelling the already weak lamp. The flames oscillated and were dying.

In the dim light, their blurred shadows were reflected on the wall.

During the contact with spiritual power, the undead councilor, the Lich Robert's instructions, and the two dead people heard clearly, but they also quickly smelled the strong conspiracy flavor in it - especially the cunning Sarah who has always been famous. Mi, a rare lack of heroism among death knights, frowned, and while combing the messy hair on his scalp with a comb, he looked at Steven beside him.

"That doesn't sound like much of a hassle."

The other man replied that he was the Lich Steven. Generally speaking, the lich's behavior reminded the death knights of being more stable.

"Did you forget that ascetic in the city? His strength is better than that of Ms. Monica."

(End of this chapter)