Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 149 Expert Trial

"Mr. Dylan?"

Heine looked surprised.

"Why did the old man let you come?"

Dylan snorted.

"Maybe he thinks you need my help."

Heine suddenly looked at him carefully and then used the reconnaissance technique.

Far from being offended, Dylan had a glint of pride in his eyes.

Yes, he has broken through to level four.

Heine was stunned.

...

Mr. Sa: "Is he bragging?"

Teacher Xia: "It sounds like he means Heine needs help. Why, isn't it?"

Mr. Sa: "Haha, he was actually scolded by Barry."

Teacher Xia: "Can you understand this? Why are you scolding me?"

Mr. Sa: "The old man speaks slowly and clearly, which is an excellent material for practicing listening. He said, 'It's no use staying at home all day tinkering with corpses. Why, this house is your lair? Why don't you go out and follow that house?'" Someone do something serious'."

Teacher Xia: "Hahahaha..."

...

It turns out that's the reason.

Heine held back his laughter and looked at Dylan with a slight change in his eyes.

A fourth-level necromancer, a fourth-level necromancer, and a fifth-level tree wrangler.

After the consultation of three experts, coupled with the control effect of the arena magic circle, Linumu quickly used hair-thin vines to pull out all the eggs from Ivica's body.

The two necromancers worked together to isolate the death air, and with the help of potions, they finally saved this guy.

The two people on the side were dumbfounded.

Damn it, can this be saved?

Listening to their discussion, Ivica also went to a similar survivor camp in the game.

Then that night, he had a spectacular scene by the campfire.

Insects flew everywhere along with the flesh and blood, starting a new round of parasitism.

At the same time, a mighty withered army came over, led by two fourth-level officers.

One is called Hua Wen and the other is called Hua Wu.

Just hearing these two names, Heine could guess what they looked like...

It seems that there is also Star Master in their world.

"This is the descendant of Kaana of the Blight Scar, a tracking larvae."

Linumu picked up a dead insect with a solemn expression.

"Kaona is one of the leaders in the insect-infested area. Her direct descendants are third-level female insects. This larvae is a gift from them... This place has been targeted, and pheromones have been released along the way. They like it the most. Attack at night."

Dylan frowned: "Why do I feel something like death energy from up here?"

"This is blight."

Linumu explained: “I explained to you the generation and spread of blight, and in addition to those, it also has pollution properties.

“According to Cuiyeting’s investigation, the Blight Scar is currently divided into three areas, namely insect plague, flower plague and animal plague areas.

“Their leaders are all deformed from monsters and magical plants, and possess similar characteristics such as parasitism and corruption.

"But the interesting thing is that they are not native to the local flora and fauna, but more like... following some migration here."

Heine's heart moved: "Since the elves fled here and took the forest from Archduke McCalla, did they also bring these alien species with them?"

Linumu nodded hesitantly.

"It is possible...the withering of Mourning Wood Valley and Mercury Forest has led to the escape of species. This possibility cannot be ruled out. But after such a long time, how can we find information?"

Heine chuckled: "Ask the person involved."

He snapped his fingers.

The illusory form of Saberia was bound by chains and appeared on the magic circle.

"Hey, have you been beaten again?" Heine asked.

Saberia glared at him at first, but her expression softened when she saw the excited Linumu.

"looking for me?"

"Lord Saberia, it's like this..."

Linumu immediately briefly introduced the local blight scars and the bugs brought by Ivica.

After hearing this, Saberia sneered.

"I didn't expect that the insects parasitic on Quelkus could turn into disasters..."

"Quelkus?" Linumu asked in surprise: "Are you talking about the oak saplings brought back to the valley by the Sighing Wind family more than two thousand years ago?"

"of course."

Saberia looked around with a haughty expression.

Especially staring at Heine.

It's almost like "I know a lot more, please come and beg me" written all over his face.

Ah?

Please?

Heine pushed him back directly.

By the way, he also told Nobita to beat him again.

The other two looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what this meant.

"Anyway, we all know the name Quelkus, so there is no need to continue to support and beg him. I don't like to indulge in bad habits."

Heine summoned a silver head again.

"Let's ask the person involved."

Katie Sighing Wind.

Katie's expression was more vivid and less blank now than when she was first stripped from the whisper.

"Hello, Lord Heine, the young sapling, and...this human being."

She greeted the three of them.

Linumu frowned.

I seem to have seen this face somewhere...

"Hello, Ms. Katie."

Heine went straight to the point: "Do you remember the name Quelkus?"

Sure enough, Katie fell into deep thought.

After a long time, she murmured: "I remembered many things, like muddy memories lifted up from the mud at the bottom of the river. I saw a withered giant tree, a new seedling, a grand ceremony..."

She suddenly showed pain on her face and her tone became more erratic:

"I saw a promise, a betrayal, and... and killing... I saw...

"Our blood flows on the withered earth, watering a seed of revenge...ahhhh..."

Seeing that she was showing signs of cracking, Heine hurriedly put her back into the magic circle.

After confirming that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How's it going? Have you gained anything?" he asked Linumu.

The wood elf asked seriously: "Is this Ms. Katie..."

"The exile, the original traitor, the source of the witchcraft, Katie Demitislia."

"really……"

Linumu sighed.

“The Sighing Wind family is one of the four seats in the Council of Elders, and they are also the ‘Silver People’ who took the lead in leaving the Mourning Wood Valley.

“They were called ‘traitors’ because they took a quarter of the root of the ‘Mourning Tree’ with them when they left.

"The Wood of Mourning is the spiritual totem of the wood elves, also known as the ancestral tree. Its size represents the prosperity of the elven tribe. It is said that at its peak, it blocked the sky and the sun, covering half of the Valley of Mourning.

“But as the wilt spread, it kept shrinking until it was no bigger than a seedling that year.

"If I am not mistaken, the Quelkus that Ms. Katie told about is the oak tree whose roots grew out of the section that was taken away. It is the source of the withering marks in the Whispering Forest."

Heine: "What about blood, betrayal and revenge?"

"The Sighing Wind family used witchcraft to pollute the ancestral wood, so they were sentenced to death by the Council of Elders. They tried to use their blood to remove the witchcraft, but the result was counterproductive. I guess Quelkus was revenge for the betrayal."

"That's it..."

Although it was reasonable to say this, Heine always felt that there was something fishy about it.

After all, players have said that the history of wood elves has been tampered with.

And Linumu didn't mention "witch hunting" at all just now.

So, he placed his hope on these two brothers.

...

Teacher Xia: "Do you understand? This guy's accent is too strong."

Mr. Sa: "That's because you don't listen enough. If you listen too much, it's quite interesting."

Teacher Xia: "So you understand?"

Mr. Sa: "No."

Teacher Xia: "Okay, okay, I really have you."

...

Okay, send it.

But then I thought about it, even Megumin didn't know that a person like Katie was stripped of her equipment, let alone them.

Fortunately, Linumu knew a lot.

The wood elf said: "If it is Quelkus, then it can be basically confirmed that it has certain characteristics of the ancestral tree, that is, it will create a maze, and within the scope of the maze, the minds of individuals protected by the ancestral tree will be connected."

Damn it?

Heine was stunned when he heard this.

Artificial street fighting plus a shared network, what kind of ultimate defensive configuration is this?

How do players get into such a fierce scar of blight?

At this time, Little Sa and Dylan's crow, who were on guard outside, flew in together and landed on their master's shoulders.

"Someone is coming from Cuiye Court."