Something's wrong with my undead

Except for Ian who was personally executed by Wei Dian Yuan, the other three came from Alpha who had finally finished eating.

But this old dwarf, who seemed to have real luck, was finally not so lucky this time.

He never expected Heine to be so decisive, and he was in a state of confusion.

It was probably the same for everyone else, and they didn't expect Heine to fall out as soon as he said they would, without any ambiguity.

After all, even the skeleton himself didn't react.

Catching Sheep: "People from the Northeast are so fast, I didn't even lift my feet..."

Mr. Sa: "No, Brother Wei, why do your strange beasts have magic splits? Can they be played without cutting them?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Don't be ridiculous, Alpha can divide itself into three parts. These are three units casting spells."

Mr. Sa: "I'm so envious... Sigh, I still like your 'pure faith' in the past. I think back on that time..."

Wei Dianyuan: "Don't delay, Shadow Flame is faith, ruling will is life, there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhu Sheep: "I understand, don't let life taint your faith, right?"

Wei Dianyuan: "That's necessary."

...

Almost at the same time, Renee subconsciously wanted to jump off the airship, but Siara caught her.

Then, the chain of absolution bound the princess.

Renee's face was full of despair: "So you were his accomplice from the beginning?"

"Sorry." Siara said helplessly: "I hope you can trust him, just like you trust me."

Heine spoke at the right time:

“I’m just doing this to reduce unnecessary trouble, and I ask for your forgiveness.

"I realized just a second ago that some explanations are not allowed to exist, which will definitely offend your sensitive nerves at this time.

"And truth can only be told to those who are willing to listen, so..."

He spread his hands.

"I guarantee with my personality that I will properly arrange for you all. Please believe me. This will be good for both of us."

This was basically meant for Renee, and these people wouldn't listen anyway.

Ian rolled his eyes with difficulty and looked at Siara, the only level five transcendent who was not controlled.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind:

Saiweng Poetry Society.

However, the next second, his soul suffered punishment like needle pricks.

The pain suddenly disrupted his thoughts, making it impossible for him to continue following this train of thought.

Why do you remember the poetry club?

Why would you think of it now?

What does this organization do?

How does it relate to the answer you are looking for?

He should have made this association, but these most basic logics were disrupted, and his rationality was gone.

Instead, the anger and regret of being betrayed instantly filled his always calm mind.

At this time, Ian could no longer realize that "his reaction just showed that Heine was right."

Maybe in the future, but right now he was filled with emotion.

"Go and find Linumu and Karl. I also need a transport team - forget it, let's find Gawain, he is very strong."

Heine gave instructions to Mr. Sa and Capture the Sheep, and then the two flew away on Huiyu.

Not long after, Huiyu came back with Gawain and Carl Elayne.

There are two skeletons in its claws.

"The battle mage of Vilitas?"

As soon as he saw the two dwarf guards, Karl's eyes lit up.

"Sir, do you want me to study them?"

"Rather than this, I still count on you to deal with that big guy." Heine pointed to the distance: "There is a large airship of Velitas there, the kind that requires 12 pilots to pull, and there is also a large airship that can accommodate five people. The ten-person magic tent is said to be sponsored by Kaiweist Security, you should be familiar with it, right?"

"Cawest Security!?? That's a big brand!"

Karl was trembling with excitement:

"Of course, I usually listen to their advertisements, and occasionally I hear gossip about product development. I'll go right away!"

At this moment, he was extremely grateful for his original choice.

A few months ago, they were still a bunch of country bumpkins, but now they can actually bring back Velitas's airship and magic tent to study...

How long has it been since?

Yuanling Technology is shocking!

...

Not long after the transport team set off, Linumu also came, and he took Dylan with him.

Seeing Dylan's poker face, Heine's heart skipped a beat.

it's over...

He had promised the other party that he would set up a necromancy laboratory here to study the void, and maybe he could reverse infiltrate the underworld.

But who knew that Vega was so good at doing things and even closed the door when he left...

"Where's the rift?" Dylan asked as soon as he came up.

At this moment, the withered scars were as quiet as ghosts.

But to a necromancer, is this called a ghost?

Heine: "Ahem...that's right, I caught a necromancer."

Dylan: "Can I peel out his soul and send him to the other world?"

Heine: "Look, I told you that you are always ripping off others now. It's terrible. You still don't believe it!"

"So it still doesn't work."

Dylan laughed angrily at him: "Don't tell me there won't even be a single usable corpse after this battle, right?"

Heine: "That's not the case. We've taken care of the corpses, don't worry."

After appeasing this person, he took Linumu towards Ian Hodel.

After briefly introducing the latter's situation, he patted the wood elf on the shoulder:

"You have more say in this matter than me. Help me persuade him."

Linumu thought for a moment and took out a silver bone fragment.

It seems that he is planning to use Gam therapy.

...

Ian watched as the wood elf with as many wrinkles on his face as his father walked up to him.

They then end the banishment spell's control over them, but instead have more restricting spells applied to them.

The most effective one is the red-turbaned skeleton pointing a dagger at himself.

There is also a line of words on the dagger:

"Only the shadows embraced me"

Ironically, he saw the princess writing this with his own eyes.

Suddenly, the other party took out a silver bone fragment, which seemed to be part of the skull, and placed it on his forehead.

From the moment this thing appeared, Ian felt his emotions boiling!

It was like a pig that smelled the smell of death and was struggling desperately.

He even had the urge to die.

But fortunately, the other party struck quickly. Before he could resist, he felt something cold invade his soul.

My thoughts calmed down.

It's as if the whole person is submerged in the water, and the noise in the soul becomes distant and blurry.

He seemed to have regained control of his rationality.