I draw a card first

Chapter 80
Created by a high-level blood elf paladin, he taught Lilith the secret technique called [Violet—Rain of Holy Light], a skill that can release petals of holy light to attack the enemy.

Afterwards, seeing her running back to practice impatiently, Iwen, who was "thrown away after use", shrugged, turned and walked out of the city.

He's going to the Canyon of the Dead.

This time the king's order feels wrong no matter what, the aura of conspiracy is too obvious, he has to find the old Lich to study it carefully.

The current Canyon of the Dead has completely turned into a super huge, never-ending factory and laboratory.

Countless metal ingots from the plane of death are mined, iron-forged, and cast by the undead of Transformers day and night, and metal ingots of standard sizes are produced and processed like a stream of water.

After that, they are piled up together, waiting to be sent to the [War Workshop] for processing.

These undead, who are far superior to their counterparts on the Silithus plane in terms of size and toughness, have completely become the main force for simple and repetitive tasks in the canyon.

Individual high-level undead from the plane of death who had developed wisdom, under the leadership of the old lich, began to try to repair the knowledge of civilization before the death of the replica plane.

Different civilizations learn from each other to see if they can achieve an effect of analogy.

It can be said that there is a "vibrant" and harmonious scene everywhere, and it is hard to believe that this is actually a terrifying forbidden place synonymous with death and evil.

Especially the banshee.

After befriending some female paladin "best friends", she didn't know what strange things she learned, but she even made one in the canyon, which was full of purple necromancer flowers and all kinds of girlish hearts. Decorate the small attic!

Not to mention, such a combination really has a wonderful visual sense of horror aesthetics.
"It seems that the undead are a little crooked by me."

Ivan, who had completely restrained the Holy Light and looked like an ordinary person, was walking on the stone road that had recently been carefully built by countless undead. Ivan soon found Guo Ran squatting in the laboratory, doing experiments while handling various official duties. old lich.

This "dual-core" mode seems to be getting more and more proficient recently, and it doesn't even delay it to do some precise magic circle layout and engraving.

"What kind of magic circle is this? Why does it look weird?"

Ai Wen glanced at it and was suddenly surprised.

Because this magic circle composed of countless complex geometric figures, the painting style is really a bit inconsistent with the style that Silithus has always given people.

On the contrary, there is a kind of strange, twisted and indescribable strange feeling like modern hard-core chips.

"This is a magic circle that originated from the plane of death and was called the Buge civilization before it collapsed. I am trying to repair it. My king, what happened to you? "

A certain person would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for any reason, so the old lich knew that something must be wrong as soon as he saw him.

Aiwen nodded, and told the old Lich about the matter.

After hearing the chaotic situation in the kingdom and the completely unimaginable order, the flames in the eyes of the old Lich suddenly flickered.

"Haha, even if thousands or thousands of years have passed, mortals who cannot transcend their physical desires will always look like this ugly and greedy person!"

Published some racial QS remarks full of the superiority of the undead, and its topic changed next.

"However, this is not actually strange. There must be plans from many other countries and even alien races, right?"

The experienced old lich gave Aiwen some popular science.

In this world, the establishment of every kingdom is not as simple as it seems.

Because of the intervention of the gods and the layout in units of hundreds and thousands of years, any major event must not just look at the changes in the immediate period.

Instead, look at at least a few decades.

As a "dead house" and an undead with an abnormal sense of time, the old lich actually doesn't know much about various information from the outside world.

With the help of the limited channels of the previous Chamber of Commerce, it can only be said that there is a vague understanding of the major events that happen every year.

Therefore, it looked through its memory and did not detect much useful information, but one of the things that seemed to be gossip made its soul fire sway again.

"The current king seems to be the only son of the king of the previous generation. The kings of the previous three generations seem to have only one male heir."

"Queens throughout the ages have had records of sudden and inexplicable miscarriages."

After it finished speaking, it continued to draw a perfect ellipse on the spar board, then turned its head 180 degrees and looked at Ivan.

The old lich's meaning was obvious.

The former situation can be explained as being born with a low population, but the last one is obviously a very strange thing.

As one of the five human kingdoms, even the weakest one, a queen should be closely protected and cared for at all times.

Especially when it comes to the inheritance of offspring.

As the core of a country's heritage, the royal family's protection of a pregnant queen is truly 24 hours a day.

Especially in the case of a single lineage, this kind of protection will inevitably become more and more powerful. Who dares to touch the queen who is pregnant with the next generation of kings or queens? The old and immortal strong men of the royal family in the palace will definitely fight with them. God is coming. Will not work!
So the question is, how did the previous queens have miscarriages?
Even think about how the eldest prince's biological mother, the former queen, died of dystocia?

This is actually a very strange thing.

This is not some horrible curse of the evil god, the dark wound that destroys the soul, but just giving birth to a child. Are so many priests, mages, and even the Pope of the Temple of War all dead people eating dry food?

"Sure enough, it's really weird in here."

Many things cannot withstand careful scrutiny. Once you think deeply, you can detect the weirdness.

"If I'm not wrong, maybe it's about the gods, or the layout of some dog-legged temple forces?"

The old lich let out a strange laugh, and handed the spar slab that had been carved into the alien magic circle to a lich assistant.

"This group of high-ranking guys is like this. Anyway, everything that happens on the earth is just a group of pawns dancing stiffly under their own command."

From the words, Aiwen felt the hostility and even hatred of the old lich towards the gods.

As an undead, it has been squatting in the canyon for thousands of years, and it certainly does not have any communication with gods, temples and the like, so if you guess correctly, this should belong to the hatred in its memory during life.

Considering that liches generally do not inherit any emotions, and there are very few memory fragments, and they can still reach this level, one can imagine how intense the unwillingness was during their lifetime!
But seeing what it didn't say, Ivan didn't ask any more questions, nodded, and turned around and left the canyon with this possible guess.

"Gods?"

Chewing this word that seems to suppress everything in the entire plane, the red holy light in someone's eyes suddenly flickered.
(End of this chapter)