National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 1361
Li Qingran asked: "How is it? Do you have any ideas? If you guessed correctly, Instructor Dicky is already helping you find a way to find the coordinates of Pu Nuo Ze. If you focus on necromancy, Pu Nuo Ze will be a good choice." .”

"Well, Punoze, if there is a chance, I will definitely go and have a look."

Fang Heng nodded.

He now has a full 48 coordinate points that can be bound.

The headache is not the lack of locations, but the lack of teleportation points.

Go to Punuoze, the base camp of Necronomicon, and Teacher Sandy will help pave the way, so finding an opportunity to fully cultivate Necronomicon will not be a big problem.

At present, if you want to speed up your cultivation, the elementary games are no longer suitable. Pu Nuoze in the intermediate games is a good choice.

Seeing Fang Heng readily agreeing, Li Qingran felt a little better.

She thinks that Fang Heng is willing to continue to develop in Necrology, so she said with a smile: "That's great, Dickie has always hoped that you can specialize in Necrology, and he will be very happy to know your choice of."

Fang Heng then continued to ask: "What about the others? Is there any way to obtain the coordinates of other game world boundaries?"

"Others?" Li Qingran frowned and thought for a while, "The difficulty is not low. Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult to obtain the coordinate points of the boundary world, and the circulation is not high. Most coordinates are still triggered by mission mode and cannot be traded. .”

"There may be some on the black market, but the black market is not very reliable, and things traded on the black market may cause trouble. If you have a good relationship with the Federation, you can ask them."

Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo had just directed the Federation's team to load the Book of the Dead piled up in a corner, and when they came back, they happened to hear them discussing the Federation.

Tan Shuo continued: "Boss Fang, the Central Federation holds large-scale offline auctions every month. It is a very formal channel. The calculation time is only a few days. I will wait to find out if necessary. We can get you some tickets."

"Oh? Organized by the Central Federation?"

Fang Heng thought this was good.

I have never heard of this kind of auction before, and most likely there is a barrier to entry.

If you take the time to go to the auction, maybe you can get more world coordinates, and you will have more choices at that time.

By the way, Tang Mingyue is still reaping benefits from the trials in the Barbarian Realm, and some of the high-end goods can be exchanged for Lord God points at the auction.

"Excuse me, help me get a few tickets, I may go and have a look when I have time."

"Don't be so polite, it's not a problem at all."

Li Qingran continued: "By the way, the Hall of the Dead has reopened two days ago. Our Undead Association also has a corresponding exclusive trading platform in the hall. You can go there to try your luck. There is also a library on the third floor. Maybe we can find some information."

"Well, okay, I made a note."

Fang Heng nodded.

Wait until the materials are collected this time before going to the Hall of the Dead and the library.

By the way, let's see if we can find any relevant information on transplanting the sacred tree in the library.

The team rested for a while, and when the federal escort team carried all the books of the dead onto the pre-prepared carts for transfer, everyone began to return the same way.

The necromancers continued to infuse their spiritual power into the alchemy stone, relying on the space gap to infuse the breath of the dead.

The way is methodical.

When the team was about to reach the exit, Li Qingran, who was at the front of the team, noticed something and raised his hand to signal the team to temporarily stop.

A few figures emerged from the dark atmosphere of the dead ahead, and they lined up to block the passage of everyone.

The visitor's entire body was hidden under the black robe, and even his head was covered by a hood, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Servant of the dead.

They seem to be immune to the influence of the breath of the dead.

The undead attendant standing in the middle held a gray box in his hand and walked slowly towards several people.

"Dear scholar."

The undead attendant's voice was low, with a bit of respect.

Li Qingran asked: "What's the matter?"

The attendant of the dead handed the box forward with both hands.

"Mr. Pu Shi learned that you were cleaning up the breath of the dead world in the sunken corridor, and told us to hand it over to you. He hopes that you can enter the crack area of ​​the dead world to recharge the box of ghosts and ghosts."

Li Qingran frowned and looked at the servant of the dead.

"Did the teacher say anything else?"

"Mr. Pu Shi asked you to go to him with the Phantom Box as soon as you finish charging. It's very urgent."

"Okay, tell the teacher, I will rush back after I finish collecting."

Several undead attendants nodded, turned and left, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Li Qingran turned to Fang Heng and said, "Fang Heng, there is something wrong with the teacher. I have to go to the central hall of the Sunken Corridor. It is the place closest to the breath of the dead world. I need your assistance."

"it is good."

With a little effort, Fang Heng readily agreed.

After all, after coming to the Undead Research Association, he received a lot of care from Li Qingran, and Pu Shi's mentor also gave him a big gift.

But Fang Heng was more curious about the box in Li Qingran's hand.

"Is it urgent? What's the matter?"

"I don't know, I may go to Punoze in person next time, and I may be away for a few days."

"it is good."

Seeing that Li Qingran was not willing to say more, Fang Heng stopped asking.

Keep a low profile and stay out of trouble.

Everyone changed their direction, returned along the passage, and went deep into the central hall area of ​​the sunken corridor again.

Soon, Fang Heng followed the team into the central hall.

The hall is filled with a high concentration of black dead atmosphere.

A dark crack emerged in the central position, a large amount of breath continuously overflowed from the tiny crack, and black like electric light continuously flickered around it.

Cracks in the Dead Realm!

It seems that there is only a very small crack, the size of a needle tip, but it has brought great trouble to the entire Undead Research Society.

The gray box that Li Qingran held in both hands gradually turned black under the high concentration of the breath of the dead.

"Scatter, protect me, I need to absorb the breath of the dead."

"it is good."

Under the protection of all the undead, Li Qingran slowly walked towards the crack in the realm of death.

Fang Heng looked at Li Qingran, and clearly sensed some special changes in the box in her hand.

Although he kept telling himself not to cause trouble in his heart, he still couldn't help being curious.

box?

What is it for?
Is it related to the crack in the dead world?
Thinking about it, Fang Heng's eyes moved to the crack in the dead realm in the center of the hall.

The crack in the center of the Sunken Corridor is the end.

After the breath of the dead world broke out, the Undead Research Society adopted a method from the outside to the inside, sealing the breath of the dead world step by step, and slowly repairing the damaged magic circle.

The crack in the center of the hall of the dead, suddenly, Fang Heng's heart moved.

A cracked reflection appeared in his pupils.

(End of this chapter)