Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 2381 Each Has Their Own Plans
Although they have been attacked for years and have no brains or hands, and can never get to the front row, and although they have their own persistence that is always misunderstood, they actually know that they are incompatible with mainstream players.

Not to mention, if they compete with mainstream players, it would be really difficult for them to rank up.

But among their kind, these 10... no, 9 of them, the bomb elves are just lucky... Of course, the nickname of the little loli who is walking in the front and jumping around is definitely not an elf in the positive sense.

Although she was beautiful and had a clear and sharp voice, no one was willing to accept a person who would blow up both herself and her enemies at any time.

Although the little Loli who plays with bombs is very strong and can throw things far enough...but if she was more accurate, not everyone who has teamed up with her would have suggested, either harshly or kindly, that she change the way she allocates points.

It's not like she throws in a few once in a while to liven up the atmosphere.

If she keeps throwing but her aim is not very good, it means she will make mistakes after a while.

That's an alchemical bomb.

Even among this group of people who are always scolded, she is still a top one... On the dungeon blacklist on the forum started by some victims, she ranks at the top, with more than 10,000 votes!
You know, in a forum like theirs, all lists can only be voted on by relevant people.

Although this game has been launched for quite a long time, it is clear that the harm caused by the Bomb Elf is widespread and powerful.

Therefore, even though the nine undead following behind were very happy that they could grab front row tickets among their kind, they still kept a slight distance from the two walking in front.

The gray-robed wizard did not seem to be dissatisfied with the undead's obvious wariness.

This is normal human behavior.

He even overestimated the abilities of the undead because of this... Leaving someone who can obviously dispel the negative spells he might cast to follow him closely, although it is dangerous for this person, it is a very beneficial choice for the group.

If this little girl who can dispel evil still causes problems, then at least it won't be a subtle and silent approach, basically she will have to use a big move.

In this way, the people behind will be able to react immediately.

Of course, doing this is definitely not good for the little girl...but the undead will not die. If they sacrifice a little of their own interests in exchange for overall victory, they can also stand up straight and take what they want when the spoils are divided in the end.

The gray-robed wizard did have some little thoughts in mind, but when he found that the undead were well prepared and had enough brains, he certainly wouldn't do anything more... Those who are not afraid of death are so annoying.

If his brains aren't enough, he can still rely on his eloquence to cover up some of his abnormal behaviors. But if he is sure that the undead have the ability to figure out what he's up to, even the smartest people will try to control their greed.

This is also the reason why the undead can dominate every world... Everyone will weigh the pros and cons, and no one is willing to fight against this group of immortal, stubborn and strong guys for some less important interests.

If they had that much time, they would have been able to gain greater and more benefits from other places.

Since he couldn't do anything bad, the gray-robed wizard had to take out his best isolation and detection artifact and put it on his head.

The only advantage of mixing with the undead is that you don't need to use the most troublesome and difficult to move biological isolation array.

Just suppress the overly obvious elemental fluctuations.

The gray-robed wizard carefully observed the reaction of the undead to the passage he entered... In fact, he had avoided the most important question from the very beginning.

Can the secret passage of the Tower of Despair include the existence of the undead in the scope of outsiders entering?

Although he had given himself enough room to maneuver, he was half sure that the undead would not be recorded as living people even if they were in human form.

If their overly active elemental fluctuations were shielded and they only had weak elemental reactions, they could even be used as certain tools.

The master alchemist in the Gray Robe Wizard's magic tower has been studying this new topic recently... In the past, this world's defense against outsiders was basically against living or undead spirits.

Although they were not unaware that elements had their own world, they had long ago lost the ability to open the gate to the elemental world.

The mages hated the Tower of Thea, and no matter if they had surrendered on the surface or not, no matter if they had been marked in their souls or not, they would certainly not let go of those devils who had caused trouble, and that was normal... The laws were in chaos, the elements were untouchable, and they couldn't even become liches that could extend their lifespans.

When it's time to die, everyone must die.

No matter how capable a wizard is, he can only live another ten thousand years by using the elemental pool of the magic tower.

But this was once something that even the most ordinary magician could do.

Asmodeus did manage to cut off the inheritance of most mages, but in reality, there are always some extremely smart people who leave some tricks for themselves.

No one dares to stand up and say it, which does not mean that the mages know nothing.

But no wizard would study a topic that would be of no use for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

As a result, he was hit hard by the existence of the undead.

It would have been fine if a large group of undead appeared, but the elemental fluctuations were so strong that it seemed like a hurricane.

The magic tower can still be detected.

But, if the Undead appeared sporadically or even individually... The Gray Robe Mage still couldn't understand it. The large group was clearly moving back and forth between the Tower of Despair, the Tower of Darkness and the Tower of Defense. How did those Undead who obviously did not come together appear outside their hidden magic tower that was difficult even for the locals to find?

In their world, there are no trade routes for the general public to use.

If the magic tower has little connection with the outside world and even has no roads... those who are capable of going there must be flying a spaceship.

The only road in this world that can still be considered a main road is where the undead have been moving recently.

Why were these people able to accurately find their magic tower in the endless desert with yellow sand all over the sky and no scenery at all?
The key point is that they really didn't go there for their home.

Just walking around.

This "casual walk" made the Gray Robe Mage and his family panic, and the few alchemists almost went crazy.

You know, these undead have already come into contact with the people in their magic town, and their magic tower didn't know what happened... It was only the wizard apprentice who managed the town who discovered something was wrong and reported it.

Otherwise, the Gray Robe Wizard would not have come so close to observe the undead... although he did deliberately choose a remote area where there were few people.

But he didn't have much to say... These undead suddenly rushed out from behind him. He actually dodged quite well and didn't feel anything at all from the undead army in front of him.

But this inexplicable accident made him, who had always had an unfriendly relationship with the alchemist, have the same feeling for the first time: the strange item for exploring the undead must be produced as soon as possible!

You know, he had never shared the same ideas with those guys who wasted resources before.

Finally reaching the end of the passage, the gray-robed wizard silently looked down at the little loli who was holding onto a corner of his robe.

The bomb elf looked back at him innocently and cutely, with a confused look on his face.

The gray-robed wizard's mouth twitched suddenly, and he pointed behind him, his eyes sharp and condemning... When the other party opened the door, couldn't you see this big bunch of things next to my feet?

However... the girl just looked back stupidly, then stretched out her hand to wave to her companions who were several meters away from them.

The gray-robed wizard quickly revised some of his judgments: the undead were definitely not all that smart, but they were quite good at taking advantage of their brainless companions.

Moreover, it is guaranteed to hit wherever you point.

Fortunately, the group of undead at the back actually had some brains, and one of them was pointing fingers at the little girl.

In fact, the gray-robed wizard didn't care about the thing that looked like a big bag at his feet... Although the people in the Tower of Despair would observe the movements through the door, they were like those separated by a thick crystal wall and could not see anything clearly.

Unfortunately, the girl was wearing too bright and pink clothes... It was a feeling that the gray-robed wizard couldn't describe.

It was, a lovely bright-looking color that he couldn't even describe.

That, too, is something that the Gray Robe Mage's ancestors have never seen before.

Occasionally, he would think that many wizards who had no interest in the Tower of Despair would squat on the mountain over there and watch, just to take a look at the colorful and colourful scene that made many people cry, which was rarely seen in books.

They once thought that bright purple and bright red were the most beautiful colors in the world, but after seeing these legendary vibrant tender yellow, pale green, fruit green, pink, bright yellow and light purple, they suddenly realized that there is spring in the world.

Although the message conveyed was a little discounted, after all, they were only a few meters apart in the cave, facing each other. The little Loli still reacted. These people who didn't speak wanted her to step back and not get in the way.

She kicked her pink feet in dissatisfaction, pulled her printed chiffon princess skirt, stepped back with an unhappy look on her face, put on a black leather windbreaker, then squatted down silently, and simply curled herself up into a black leather bag.

The gray-robed wizard looked around carefully, and after making sure that the squinting eyes above him could not see anything wrong, he quietly pressed the doorbell.

As expected, the Tower of Despair couldn't confirm the existence of the undead... Looking at the slowly opening circular door above his head and the ladder being lowered, this was the only thought in the gray-robed wizard's mind.

(End of this chapter)