Something's wrong with my undead

Although it was a "long story", Gray got into the mood as he spoke.

"...You don't know. Since I became a necromancer, I have been hiding in the Dusk Bay area. I don't have a single friend who can talk. In the end, I have to talk to corpses. This kind of life has passed for more than ten years. During this period I didn’t meet any colleagues…”

...

"...A month ago, I finally met a guy from the North. He was riding a bone bird. He was very beautiful, and the bone wings were covered with fine fascia...

"We talked a lot, and he told me a lot about the underworld. He also left this mirror to me. He said that he was going to perform a difficult and dangerous mission. If he failed, I would use this mirror in his place.

"However, one day later, he was burned to death in Oak Square, along with the bone bird... Alas, I clearly reminded him."

...

"... Later, the Elder Guards stopped moving, and I successfully received my Lord's order. However, the way out of here was blocked by fissures and strange beasts... Why is my luck so bad?"

Gray is also here for the first time.

As he started talking, the nervousness and awkwardness gradually disappeared.

Everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Heine was stunned for a moment when he heard the name "Twilight Bay".

Surrounded by rifts on all sides, it was impossible to carry out the order to investigate the Mekala Mountains.

Because of his unconditional trust in his "allies" and because of his long-term solitary life, Gray didn't realize that he had given up everything.

...

——In other words, the dark ground of the underworld is condensed from countless pollutions...

he thought.

He took off his protective gear and started gesturing at the black mud, who also pounced on him in the same way.

But instead of letting "Hatar" come, there was a new candidate.

Could it be that this guy got in first?

As for asking him to investigate George, this is in line with the known situation.

Heine hurriedly released a part of the spiritual ember to wrap Gray inside, and then the black gelatin shrank back.

Then he looked at the shocked Gray, looking at the bark-like protection on his body, and had a glimmer of understanding.

Khatar was the mirror that reported the failure of the "Plan to Drive Zan and Tunmai".

He also didn't realize at all that as time passed, the black protection on his body became thinner and thinner.

When the first ray of silver light emitted from the soul, the dark ground suddenly began to squirm!

Heine couldn't help but think of the first time he entered the magic network.

It shows that there are also settings such as "the weight is reduced after the task fails".

A black gelatinous substance pounced on Gray, like a shark smelling the smell of blood!

"careful!"

Gray's protection does not belong to him. Those loose spiritual embers are dissipating all the time, so "time is limited."

Saberia said that he left his research notes in a fishing village here, and before he could find someone to dig for treasure, disaster broke out.

He said that he was in Dusk Bay, but received a mission from Xanatos, asking him to investigate Lord George of the Mekara Mountains.

And his "Ember Bark Technique" was learned from Quelkus.

It is the full-level skill that the latter has developed through hundreds of years of fighting against pollution...

Coupled with the fact that as a fourth-level psychic, he has the ability to control spirit embers, he can completely ignore the dangers of the underworld.

——At least for the time being.

Thoughts were racing in his mind, and his face was calm and calm.

In Gray's opinion, this is what a strong person should look like!

Therefore, Heine's deliberately concave "arrogant persona" became a veritable strong posture.

Coupled with the fact that perception cannot be diffused here, Gray cannot know the specific level of the opponent and can only overestimate it.

Gangster.

Absolute boss!

"Go on, I don't like waiting." Heine said calmly.

"Yes, yes, sir." Gray said respectfully: "I... I can only go north, reach the Northland through the waterway, and then go around the snowfield at the northern end of the Whispering Forest to Godero City, and then enter the McCalla Mountains from there. .”

He took a deep breath—if souls could breathe.

This calmed him down a bit, and he continued:

"But that friend from a month ago told me that not long ago, the Shadow Temple was searching for the Necromancer like a carpet. Either go east or die. Now it is difficult to move to the north, otherwise he would not have fled south.

"I asked my lord for help. My lord took time out of his busy schedule to guide you to me. I hope he can help me."

He is using you without even realizing it.

After a pause, he added the question:

"I don't have much information here. It would be great if you could tell me what happened in the North."

Ha... no news...

How does Heine know what happened in the Northland in the past few months...

But after knowing the answer from Gray, he could reason back.

Since the players have not mentioned this, it means that the plot has been changed by them.

Then there is only one truth - Barry's research manuscript played a role.

The "Soulology" technology tree of the Shadow Temple has advanced rapidly, and it has mastered more methods to deal with the Necromancer.

Only then were they able to drive the necromancers to the Ashes front in the east, causing trouble to the golden people.

And this incident can lead to another conclusion:

Necromancers have not made much progress in the past few hundred years, and may even be going backwards.

As for the reason, it’s easy to guess:

On the one hand, their own development has almost stagnated.

Not to mention the necromancers in the wild. Everyone is shouting to beat them. The situation is precarious, and there is no inheritance at all.

What about Ashes Front?

War can certainly make technological levels advance by leaps and bounds, but the Ashes Frontline is a "battlefield."

There is only a position riddled with holes and hatred deep in the bones.

On the other hand, the external “scientific research” environment is also far worse than in the past.

Linumu made it clear that the elves have never considered analyzing blight from the perspective of the soul in these years.

Because as long as they get involved in these contents, they will be questioned as taboo research of the necromancer, and then the research will be shelved and they will start blaming each other.

In the long life of the elf, the few inspirations and enthusiasms were wasted in these trivial matters, becoming mediocre and insignificant.

Barry and Saberia lamented more than once that the current academic atmosphere is suffocating.

The resistance the School of Transfiguration encountered at that time was not as great as contemporary people think.

Therefore, in the private mediation not long ago, Siara used a modern knife to kill the eternal dawn of that year. It was a cross-time and space law enforcement and broke away from the category of "discussing matters based on the facts."

But the paradox is that this statement is actually reasonable and effective in Velitas' current public opinion environment.

This shows how far ahead Velitas is.

When the four countries were still insular and conservative, they were stuck in their ways.

They have already been in a trap through multiple iterations, aggressively catching up with conservatives.

There really is nothing new under the sun.

Heine couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Gray didn't know that his few words made Heine create such a series of associations.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer for a long time, he thought it was because he was too abrupt, and he couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

Then Heine spoke.

"The Yankees have made great discoveries in the Whispering Woods, and recently they have more means to deal with our gladiators."

He's not talking nonsense.

Barry's research included attacks on the soul, and Farkas, Arthur's translator and leader of the Splittoe clan, also mentioned similar things.

Gray was surprised: "The discovery of the Whispering Forest...could it be the farce between the Yankees and the Silver Elves?"

"I don't care about that."

Heine was worried that he would reveal his secrets by talking too much, so he changed the topic.

"I can arrange for people to pick you up in the North, but they can only be at the southernmost point of the snowfield. The farthest is only near Godelo City. How long will it take you and where will we meet?"

Gray was overjoyed: "Thank you so much. I just started building the boat. I expect to cross the river in a month and arrive at the eastern suburbs of Godero City in one and a half months."

Heine was a little confused, and immediately sarcastically said: "You just started building a ship? Ha, Pluto, I'm going to select a group of brave Zanluo people. When you finish building the ship, the children they built should also be promoted to horns." A fighter."

Although Gray scolded this Zanluo man for being so venomous in his heart, he still had a flattering smile on his face.

After becoming a necromancer, he cherished his life very much.

"That's right, I met a group of elves from Mourning Wood City, and they also want to go to the Whispering Forest. With their help, one month will definitely be enough!"

An elf from Mourning Wood City?

Heine was shocked.

He asked suspiciously: "Can you control them?"

"Please rest assured that the leader is a fourth-level ranger, and may have some skills as a psychic, but he is not very knowledgeable. The other seven or eight people are all half-grown children and do not pose a threat."

The "necromancers" mentioned by the necromancers today all come from the book of Karl Elan.

That is the advanced version of the Necromancer that can summon spirits.

——Even Heine gave Hui Yue science in this way.

When he said this, Heine was 100% sure that it was Hui Yue who went to Mourning Wood City to rob people.

So he showed an interested expression:

"Wood Elf? Male or female?"

"No, the guy at the head is a female night elf."

"Oh?" Heine's eyes became more interested: "How is the female night elf...in appearance?"

Gray was stunned for a moment, then replied seriously:

"A fourth-level ranger, he looks quite good. He has a slender body, dense bones, and plump skin and flesh. He can produce a lot of oil and flesh and blood... Are you interested?"