Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 186 Planning for Outpost War

Because of the destruction caused by catching sheep, Heine did not see the changes in the native Luku people after they were promoted to the fifth level.

But he basically got the answer he wanted:

Promotion is the implantation of "will".

For Bedivere, this was clearly a "failed promotion."

Although his physical strength, mental strength, and even energy strength have reached level five that Heine cannot detect using the "detection technique".

But he is still considered a "Warrior of Holy Light" just like he was at level four.

His holy light will not be inexhaustible because of faith, and it must be replenished when it is used up.

Nor does it have various characteristics closely related to light like other paladins.

Therefore, he does not have the "resistance" of a level five strong person.

In other words, he was not captured by the Light.

He is a "free man".

Therefore, he meets the requirements to join Saiweng Poetry Society.

From the perspective of Eternal Dawn, this is undoubtedly a failure.

After all, as Xiaobei's promotion ceremony ended, the light immediately shattered.

When Teacher Xia scolded the Shadow Will back then, nothing happened. This time, the Holy Light was directly destroyed, but it was okay.

But this also happened to be cheaper for Heine.

This kind of holy light, which is so pure that it is visible to the naked eye, is simply the purification material that Quelkus's seedlings need most.

We cannot afford to use the Holy Light that is not one of our own.

But picking it up for free is more cost-effective.

Soon, under the guidance of two fifth-level paladins, almost all the broken holy light crystals were used for this seedling, and it quickly changed from black to dark gray.

"How do you feel? Do you feel that you are different from the other fifth-level paladins of Eternal Dawn?" Heine asked.

Bedivere nodded hesitantly.

"I don't seem to hate the undead so much anymore. Now when I feel the spread of death, I will not be angry immediately, but think.

“I’m not sure if that’s what I want, but I like the clarity and rationality.”

Heine nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that the hatred for the Necromancer within Eternal Dawn is fanatical and extreme.

"Then do you still plan to go back?" he asked.

Beckham shook his head.

"Not for the time being. I still have things to investigate. You haven't told me what happened here yet."

He took out the small book that recorded various "tasks" and burned it with golden flames.

As if saying goodbye to his past self, he stared at the fire.

"I no longer want to live in the tasks given by others. I want to find my own direction."

Okay, it’s a yes once you’ve enlightened yourself.

Heine patted him on the shoulder: "I will arrange for you to meet Dylan Gitiller as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Mr. Heine. I understand your intention now."

What do I mean?

Heine was stunned for a moment, but seeing Xiaobei's clear eyes, he didn't know what to say.

Just understand it.

"But before that, can I practice with Senior Zhu Sheep for a while?" he asked.

"Uh……"

Heine looked at Zhu Yang, then tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth.

The moment the name Xiaobei came out, the three guys immediately dropped the topic they were still discussing and started talking over each other.

Teacher Xia: "Senior Sheep Catching, how many skills did you gain when you upgraded to level five?"

Mr. Sa: "Senior, Mr. Sheep, what did you say to the will of the Holy Light?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Seniors who catch sheep...Oh, I'll go, it's so disgusting, I can't go on talking anymore."

Zhu Sheep: "Okay, okay, it's disgusting, buddy, don't regret it, you guys."

God knows how hard it was for Heine to hold it back.

...

Heine sighed and relaxed his expression.

"There are many missing parts in his memory, like cargo buried deep in the bottom of a lake. If you can salvage these pearls for him, it will be good for both of you."

Xiaobei suddenly realized: "No wonder the last Holy Light Protection was like that... I understand, leave this matter to me, I will do my best to help Senior Zhu Sheep."

"I can rest assured that."

Hearing them shout "senbai", Heine couldn't stand it any longer.

He let the two of them talk among themselves, while he rubbed his face and walked towards Hui Yue who was standing aside.

"Thank you for giving up that bow. Is there anything I can do to make up for it?"

But Hui Yue shook her head: "There's nothing to thank you for. I just figured it out. It was just you who was saving me."

Heine was noncommittal.

There's no way to save him. Using a weapon with withering power will often cause damage to yourself.

The reason why Hui Yue didn't have it was because she subconsciously replaced it with death energy.

She is a natural necromancer, harnessing the energy of death just as a tree shepherd harnesses the force of life.

The gray hair and eyebrows are the best evidence.

"So what happened to Quelkus?" she asked.

Heine stretched out his hand, and in his hand lay a light gray leaf.

Huiyue asked: "What is this?"

“It’s an answer and it’s an invitation.

"Quelkus left its body to me, hoping that I could purify it, and on the other hand, he also gave me the 'management authority' of the Blight Scar.

“After so many years, its roots have spread throughout every inch of the land that is covered with blight.

"Even though they were all torn out in this battle, under the link between the three Yuanling magic arrays, the invisible veins have penetrated deep into the soil and remained in the air, becoming a permanent passage.

“I want to establish an outpost here to cover each other with Cuiyeting, and be the Viscount’s eye to monitor the east.

“As for this leaf, it has management authority second only to mine.

“At the same time, it also contains some of Quelkus’ memories, which can give you a true understanding of what happened in these years, rather than my one-sided words.

"Are you willing to accept it?"

Hui Yue stared at the leaf blankly, feeling mixed for a moment.

Seeing her hesitation, Heine continued: "The death energy here will eventually be purified, and even if it is not purified, it will have no effect on you."

"No, I'm not worried about that."

Hui Yue whispered:

"Can becoming what you call a psychic...really the answer to blight?"

"I think so."

"it is good."

Gray Moon took over the leaves.

It melted almost instantly.

The elf in front of him was more suitable to accept Quelkus' legacy than Heine imagined.

Maybe it's because of his elf status, maybe it's because of this special talent.

Huiyue began to digest memories.

Zhuoyang was teased by his brothers while talking to Xiaobei.

The people on the airship were carrying the trophies on the ground - the black armor left at the south gate, even the meat, and some of Quelkus' remains. They were all rare materials, although they didn't know how to deal with them yet.

Heine waved to Karl Elan, who was standing on the deck eagerly waiting for a long time, and motioned for him to come down.

In addition to teaching Heine Runes, this guy has been the pilot of a private airship.

Just now, I didn't dare to move in the cockpit because I was afraid of death, but now I got out when I saw it was safe.

After getting close to Quelkus, the skinny middle-aged mage who had aged prematurely obviously felt something.

He rubbed his hands together excitedly.

"Sir, the Magic Network! This is definitely a large node of the Magic Network!"

Large nodes?

Hearing this word, Heine's heart moved.

"Don't worry, let's go in and talk."

The two rushed to the ventricle without stopping.

The wandering souls here have all been saved by catching sheep, and a burnt smell lingers in the air.

Arriving in front of the smooth wall, Heine called out his staff and tapped it lightly on the wall.

A dark, twisting vortex appeared.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the pain and torture, as if it is devouring one's will.

"What...what is this?" Karl asked.

"This is the entrance to the magic network."

Heine said:

"Or maybe it's the excretion port of garbage."