Something's wrong with my undead

The series of events that happened after Gawain's arrival made Heine more confident in his guess.

Beyond the mountains of McCalla, otherworldly energies are tainted by a common will.

This is very similar to Linumu's research on withering.

Compared with the extraordinary energy of the McCalla Mountains, they all seem polluted.

Therefore, the fifth-level experts born and living there will be disturbed by this will.

The same goes for Gawain.

The holy light on his body was completely the same as that on the gas tank.

The reason why the two behave differently is due to personal factors.

The personal will of the six Crusaders was worn away by the long battle on the Ashes Front.

"I didn't know your life was so difficult?"

In Silver Wing's office, the previous decorations and stylish-looking furniture have disappeared.

He asked Bedivere and the restored sheep to accompany him, but told them to talk less about doctrine and more about life.

"What?" Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment, then stood up excitedly.

Heine smiled and didn't care.

But as he has lived here for a longer time, that feeling has faded a lot.

Give an inappropriate example.

But he can't do that until the means are mature.

The injuries on the caught sheep are evidence of this.

Stacks of documents were lying inside, and those who didn't know better thought it was a printing room.

The main theme is hard work and simplicity.

"By the way, your sister's name is Delin, right?" he asked.

When this wood elf tree shepherd first came to the McCalla Mountains, Heine felt very "awkward".

Naturally, such an unstable and troublesome guy cannot be taken into the mountains immediately.

"Just stand and talk. Anyway, when they come to me, they usually just stand and talk and then leave."

Jiang Lu had already finished her words of thanks on the way here, and now she just rolled her eyes after hearing his joke and sat back at the table.

"Where is she? Did you find her in the Blight Scar?"

They became war machines dominated by the will of the Holy Light.

Gawain has a clear mind and a firm will, so he can maintain himself while disobeying the Holy Light.

Although the holy light in Gawain usually obeys his own orders, in the face of big right and wrong - for example, Heine jumped out and said:

"Your God of Holy Light is a hot ass!"

——Perhaps this disobedience is the core of maintaining oneself.

Unable to deal with the governor's eunuchs, all Heine could think of was to slowly replace this group of die-hard soldiers.

There was only one chair left in the room.

"Don't be impatient, sit down and listen."

He himself returned to Cuiye Court with Jianglu.

No matter what Gawain thinks, his military power will be taken away by the eunuch in an instant, and he will then command the army to fight Heine to the death.

Then the Holy Light Will bound to his soul is a military governor and eunuch who fully implements the emperor's will, and is the emperor's spy.

Heine looked around and joked.

Heine then told "The Adventures of Dailin" in full.

There are some things I plan to talk to the other party about.

Of course, once faced with strong stimulation, he may not be able to maintain himself.

Heine: "She might still be alive."

They were replaced by old sofas and vine-woven baskets on the table and in the corners.

This has been practiced by Linumu.

So Heine temporarily placed Gawain in a stronghold west of the Blight Scar.

Although the sight of the gods can be blocked here, the will of the Holy Light bound to Gawain's soul cannot be excluded.

The will of the Holy Light is the emperor, and Gawain is the general.

Jiang Lu raised her head in surprise: "Yes, what's wrong?"

So we can only do it slowly like a blood exchange.

...

Maybe it can only be eradicated by cutting this thing out of the soul like old Barry did.

Starting from the time when her soul was captured by the soul mist of the Wither Mark, it was said that Jiang Lu's act of killing her sister with her own hands fulfilled the needs of a certain "ritual", so Dai Lin's consciousness separated from the soul substance and attached to the Wither Dagger.

Then he mentioned Gray Moon again.

It was her talent as a self-taught necromancer that captured Delin's consciousness, and later subconsciously used the "flesh reshaping ritual", which allowed Delin to be "reborn" on that dagger.

Jiang Lu's brows sometimes relaxed and sometimes furrowed, and finally she looked at Heine in confusion.

"So she's...reborn?"

"Yes, you can say that. Based on the drop of blood of Gray Moon, she was really reborn. Although her body is illusory, it is not a soul body in the general sense, because the latter is generally invisible to the naked eye. But she can appear in front of everyone.”

"Then she can't leave the dagger?"

"That's what it looks like so far."

"why?"

"How could I possibly know this?" Heine spread his hands: "Didn't you realize that the variable in this matter lies in the 'ritual' you accidentally triggered. I really want to know what happened when you stabbed her to death. This is Elf tradition?”

Dai Lin's resurrection made that past event no longer full of pain, so Jiang Lu recalled it carefully.

She shook her head quickly.

"There's nothing unusual...are you sure there's something wrong with that part?"

"Confirmed." Heine nodded: "As far as the information I have is concerned, magic weapons must be dominated by souls. The magic weapon manufacturers in Velitas can already process the souls of mages in batches, and elves are my second choice. research object.

"You are suspected of possessing a method of 'sacrifice' that sometimes works but does not work. It can plunder the consciousness of extraordinary people and imprint it on the equipment. For example, the Sighing Wind, their entire family may be tied to the equipment. .

"So I need you to help me collect some information in this area, the whereabouts of those legendary equipment with great origins, and the stories behind them."

Jiang Lu nodded seriously.

But she suddenly froze.

——This guy’s purpose...is it really just for research?

She looked up and saw Heine's eyes were sincere, not fake.

"Is there any problem?" Heine asked.

"nothing."

——Am I really thinking too much?

Jiang Lu couldn't help but murmur.

"By the way, is there no news from Hui Yue?" Heine asked.

Coincidentally, this "eldest sister" took her wooden teardrops to the Mourning Wood Valley to receive the award, but something happened to the magic net on the back.

So she was completely silenced.

Heine had always hoped that the elf's method of transmitting messages would work, so he often came to ask.

Jiang Lu shook her head.

"Now the three major forests are full of strange beasts and cracks, making it difficult for messengers to move forward. Cuiyeting is close to the McCalla Mountains. This situation has been solved, but it is impossible to restore communications."

She noticed this too.

The farther away from the mountainous area, the denser the distribution of fissures and strange beasts.

These monsters are much more difficult to deal with than the Blight Beast.

Especially places that rely on magic nets have become the lair of strange beasts.

Not only the ground, but the sky is also the hardest hit area.

This makes the traditional communication method of elves that relies heavily on flying monsters unusable.

The three major forests seemed to have returned overnight to the ancient times when the mountains were high and the roads were far apart, and they only saw each other once every few years.

"Then I can only wish her good luck."

Heine sighed.

He chatted a few more words about home affairs and was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped.

"Where is that...skeleton of yours?"

"Who?"

"You call him Xiaoxia."

"He is in Zanluo Plateau."

Jiang Mian looked disappointed.

Heine smiled and said: "Next time he comes back, I will let him bring that dagger to see you."

Jiang Lu's expression suddenly became awkward.

"Can...can you not let him come and just bring the dagger?"

Heine: "That's not okay. No matter what, he still has a share of credit in this matter. You have to thank him."

"……All right."

……

……

At the same time, near Dusk Bay in the southwest corner of Mourning Wood Forest.

A group of elves are being besieged by an overwhelming number of strange beasts.

The configuration of this group of elves is quite strange.

Except for the leading female night elf who looked like a regular soldier, the others were all half-grown children.

But this group of children are inextricably linked to the strange beasts.

boom!

A ball of white bone fire flew from nowhere and crashed directly into a strange beast.

It was instantly burned by the flames, leaving only a ball of ashes.

More strange beasts crossed over the ashes, followed, and even contaminated it.

But the next second, these ashes exploded one after another!

The forest white flames bloomed one after another, and more and more strange beasts were ignited, burned out, and then spread.

In the blink of an eye, most of these strange beasts were killed or wounded, and they scrambled to escape.

"I'm saved, eldest sister!"

An elf girl said excitedly.

"Don't worry, Lani."

Hui Yue pulled the girl back and stood in front of her.

She stared intently at the mist before her.

A skinny middle-aged elf wearing a black robe slowly walked out.

Behind him was a row of undead with swaying soul fire.