Something's wrong with my undead

On the way back, the two skeletons chatted about Chirrut's story.

In their description, the gas tank-shaped Hades known as "Chief Qi" first appeared seven years after the Void Disaster.

It was air-dropped to Cangqiong City as a nuclear bomb, and with one blow it destroyed the protective barrier known as the "Wall of Despair" and killed at least 500 totem masters.

Since then, Director Qi has become a permanent figure on the "hunting lists" of major forces.

Requirement: Catch them alive!

The reason is simple, its self-destruction is too lethal.

Moreover, after each self-destruction, Chirrut's self-destruction lethality will increase.

After all, this thing counts as a skill. Once you explode it, your proficiency will increase. If you explode it too much, it will level up.

Therefore, all parties hope to obtain this spell from Chirrut and improve it to create weapons of mass destruction for their own use.

However, players have launched countless campaigns against Chirrut, but they have never been able to succeed. They always succeed in self-destruction.

After a while, the players were all emotionally blown away, and began to dig out what this thing was.

In the end, I actually dug out something.

It's a pity that these two idiots don't remember the details.

They only remember that Chilut was a dwarf, and his original name was Chilumont, which means "son of Chilut".

As a country dwarf, he had a rather rough experience. In the end, because he betrayed the dwarves, he was chased by the Shinojin Alliance to the ruins of Mount Aquilia, where he died shouting something about "not accepting fate."

As a result, the name of Director Qi spread like wildfire.

To be honest, Heine was a little moved when he first heard this story.

Nuclear bomb technology is safest only if it is in your own hands.

But then I thought about it, even if he let go of something that even powerful players couldn't catch, other forces probably wouldn't be able to catch it, so I didn't need to be in such a hurry.

After all, even if he is captured, he may not be able to obtain the technology. Even if he obtains the technology, improvement, experimentation, production, etc. will still be a big investment. He has nothing to say in his laboratory, so there is no rush.

The most important thing is that Director Qi's self-destruction level is not high enough at this stage. It is better to let him continue to practice and catch him when he gets high.

...

It was already dawn when the carriage drove back to the manor. Heine didn't bother to explain to Hui Yue what happened in the mine and fell asleep.

Huiyue wanted to ask the two skeletons, but Wei Dianyuan was forced to rest. Mr. Sa was afraid that he would make a typo and ruin his character, so he simply continued to pretend to be cold.

It wasn't until the afternoon that she learned about what happened in the mine from Andre who came back.

Heine had obviously said hello, so the archduke didn't have much reservations about her, except that some speculation about the infighting among the Nice people was omitted.

After hearing this, Hui Yue felt completely uncomfortable.

All her attention is on Louton...

Another tree?

So how many ancestral trees are left in Mourning City now?

Could it be that the so-called Zumu is just a cover?

And if this continues, the elf orthodoxy will almost reach McCalla!

At this time, Heine happened to come out from the direction of the restaurant. He was fully dressed, followed by two skeletons, as if he was about to go out.

"Good afternoon." He greeted: "I heard that Andre has talked with you, so I don't need to tell you anything. Take your people and follow me."

"Ah?" Hui Yue was stunned: "I... we are going too? What can we do?"

Heine: "You can count him more or less as half of the compatriots of that tree. He is ready to give up his body and mental power. This is also equivalent to a 'death'."

Hui Yue was touched and was about to say, "Then we really should give him a gift," when he heard Heine continue:

"This is equivalent to dividing the inheritance after death. I have asked him. Due to racial reasons, only elves can enjoy his blessings, which means that only you can inherit this inheritance. The more people, the better. I can't wait to let him Jianglu rushed the people from Cuiyeting over overnight, but it was a pity that it was too late."

"..."

Gray Moon's gray eyebrows raised.

She knew she shouldn't have any expectations from this guy.

After everything was prepared, a group of people headed to the mine in Yati Town.

Along the way, they saw many people driving horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts, carrying large and small bags.

When we came to the vicinity of the mine, there were still many people wearing miner costumes maintaining order.

Without exception, these people are all controlled by Alpha.

At present, Yati Town is only evacuating people in name. After all, everyone can see how big the movement was last night.

In this case, there was no need for any mobilization at all. As soon as everyone was greeted, everyone rolled away.

On the contrary, those who dare to stay are warriors.

Because of Alpha's selective control, those who remained were "foreign miners". Naturally, the locals had nothing but gratitude at this time.

Only then did Hui Yue truly feel how shocking what happened yesterday was.

The shadows here were suffocating, and even the sky was gray.

But now the shadows were thin over the mine, and the sun was bright.

Everything is as if the holy light has flooded the world.

Only after entering the mine, because there were still many shadows stored inside the obsidian, did the temperature drop.

All the way to the underground world, the lack of holy light caused the visibility here to plummet.

But fortunately, there is also Director Qi!

It was like a super huge light bulb, placed above Lou Dun's head, illuminating all directions like a huge artificial light source.

This also made Lou Dun's mountain-like body feel even more oppressive.

Especially when he opens his mouth.

"You are here."

The sound echoed throughout the underground, and Heine couldn't help but look at the young elves, worried that they would wet their pants.

But to his surprise, the future protagonists selected by these players showed extraordinary calmness at a young age.

"I feel the breath of the Son of Nature..." Loulton continued: "Come forward, I will share my power with you."

But as soon as the words came out, everyone showed hesitation.

"Is this really part of Zumu?"

Someone whispered: "The shadow's aura is so strong."

"It won't turn us into Niceties, will it?"

"I don't want to become a weirdo with the power of shadow..."

Sure enough, what was supposed to come came.

Heine was not surprised by this.

Although Huiyue made the purpose of his trip clear to him on the way here, and repeatedly emphasized that this tree was somewhat different from the ancestral tree they knew.

However, this group of elves still cannot avoid being skeptical.

Now that I saw the giant tree itself that was pickled by the shadow, naturally there was a lot of discussion.

Huiyue's words of persuasion on the road were like a layer of dust that dispersed when blown by the wind.

After all, this is a group of elves with a strong sense of belonging and alignment regarding energy.

Even if they have not reached level five and have not been "implanted" with a will, the environment in which they grow is full of prejudice against other energies.

Listening to them, they gradually began to wonder if Lou Dun had been "contaminated", even Hui Yue's face became a little confused.

She tried a few words of advice, but the effect was not very good.

So, she turned to Heine for help.

There are two solutions before Heine.

One is to tell them that it was just an accident, that the energy of the tree is clean, and that the blessing does not necessarily taint the energy.

Another way is to completely eradicate their prejudices.

This obviously requires another good conversation.

Moreover, Hui Yue didn't say anything along the way, but they didn't listen at all.

I am not familiar with them. This group of young people who grew up in the elf society will easily get hairy if they don't brush their hair along the way.

So Heine felt that he couldn't speak directly.

You have to talk about methods.

Moreover, the methods must be tougher, lest they really think that they are uncles invited from the city to the countryside.

He gave instructions to the two skeletons, asking them to each take out their weapons and face the group of young people.

Then he said coldly:

"Either go up and receive the blessing, or die. It's your choice."