Something's wrong with my undead

When Mr. Sa appeared in front of everyone with the name "Thanatos is a pig".

Everyone was shocked.

But some people were shocked that this skeleton was so rebellious...

He just called the Lord of the Underworld by his first name, but actually called him a pig!

This is simply like an old man eating arsenic!

And the players were shocked that it could still be so buggy?

Dahuang sighed sincerely: "It has to be you hunters. How many bugs in the game are caused by hunters."

Catching Sheep: "You will gain wisdom after every experience. The rules of the game are not perfect. Please optimize them and come back next time."

Mr. Sa: "Brother, I will definitely not participate next time!"

Although he said he would not participate anymore, he still actively helped to improve the rules for catching sheep, so that next time someone would really get caught.

——What a group of guys who can’t take any time off.

Heine shook his head inwardly.

Letting these guys do whatever they wanted, he plunged headlong into the various gains and troubles he brought back from his trip.

The first is the three level five extraordinary beings who received treatment.

Because of Velitas' infiltration and suppression, although the totem master's faith is firm, the will within it is like the thin voice of the earth, not that strong.

The reason why it is so sensitive and extreme is entirely because the totem master himself persists.

More like some kind of autosuggestion.

But now Ian no longer has this hint, and his mind is already strong enough, so just one "Gam Therapy" is enough to solve the problem on his own.

There is no need to make such a big noise like Gawain did.

As for the other two mages, they showed some abnormalities after entering McCalla.

Their symptoms are very similar to Gray's.

This similarity once made Heine suspect that they were necromancers...

But then the two of them did not fall into coma, nor did they show much pain.

Just by slowly completing the cleansing of the soul in silence, I gained peace.

They were "purified" naturally without even using GAM therapy.

Dylan eventually named this situation "mild pollution."

And, he began to study the connection between mages and necromancers.

But before that, Heine needed him to do him a favor.

...

"You want to borrow my undead creature?" Dylan was stunned: "Don't you have a skeleton yourself?"

Heine spread his hands: "They don't have death energy in them, so they can't deceive anyone."

Dylan was speechless.

Is this man really a necromancer?

"What do you want my undead for?" Dylan asked warily.

It was not easy for him to save something.

Heine: "Don't worry, it's not just for filling in lines... I also captured a necromancer. He's still unconscious. I plan to let him go."

Dylan: "What? Let him go?"

Heine nodded: "Yes. Anyway, if you cooperate with me in a play, I said I would give you a chance to study the underworld. Whether this can happen depends on how well the play is performed."

Dylan stared at Heine expressionlessly.

It's like saying "Do you think I believe you?"

But in the end, he decided to trust this guy again.

One last time.

"Tell me what you want me to do."

……

The next day, Greenleaf Town.

Stull's Alchemy Workshop.

A few days had passed since he purchased Name Sticker 1.0. After the novelty wore off, he fell into a long wait again.

He was waiting for the Velitas to descend from the sky and take him away from the countryside surrounded by monsters to live the civilized life he dreamed of.

That day, as soon as he arrived at the alchemy room, he found a stranger standing in the room.

He was completely black, and his face was covered with a black mask that looked like old tree bark.

Stu was immediately alert and buckled his belt.

This was the ejection belt he had asked Simon to "import" at a high price from Velitas. It could eject medicine bottles embedded in the grooves.

He once used this trick to kill three local mercenaries who tried to kidnap him, and the effect was outstanding.

"Stop struggling, killing you is just a thought."

The other party did not speak, but floated out a line of words.

At the same time, Stuer felt that the back of his neck was pressed by a cold sharp object, and goosebumps broke out all over his body.

Are these two people? ?

He didn't dare to look back.

"What...what are you going to do, Your Excellency? I keep all my money at home. I only have some gold coins that I carry with me. They are in the second drawer from the top on your left hand..."

"Ah……"

Heine let out a hoarse sneer.

"Don't think I don't know this is a trap. When you open the drawer, suffocating smoke will spill out."

what?

Stuer was shocked, how could the other party even know this! ?

Little did he know that the little trick he had heard had long been leftover from the Velitas people. Simon casually mentioned it to him as a conversation piece, but he thought he had mastered some terrible weapon.

"What do you want... do you want me to do?"

"I want you to help me rescue a person. His name is Collins. He comes from Velitas and is currently being held in a stronghold in the east."

"From Velitas?"

Stuart suddenly became energetic!

"You mean, a citizen from Velitas was arrested? Who did it? Is it the elves in the town?"

"No, so I want you to pretend to be the lord of Greenleaf Town and scare those guys away."

"This……"

Stuer couldn't help but retreat.

This sounds very dangerous, not to mention that if you have to go outside, you might encounter those monsters...

But when he thought that the person being arrested was from Vilitas and that this might be his only chance, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Finally, Stuer gritted his teeth!

"Okay, I promise you! What...what should I do?"

"Go to Lord Jones to borrow some people, and say you are going to the east to collect herbs. I will teach you the rest slowly."

...

As one of the few third-level alchemists in McCalla, Stuer's words still carry some weight.

——This refers to the past.

But he himself didn't know about McCalla's secret changes.

Heine had greeted Jones in advance, and the latter could pretend not to know.

Therefore, Stuer naturally "borrowed" the elite shooter team led by Todd.

A group of thirty people, fully armed, looked very impressive.

Although he is timid and timid, Stuer does not need Heine to say anything when it comes to setting up the score. He can perform perfectly by himself.

With so many well-equipped men, he was rightfully arrogant.

The group of people rode horses all the way east, bypassing the Yuanling street lights on the road, and appeared in a small forest in the north of the West Blight Mark stronghold on a deserted path.

There is an elf village here that was plundered last winter. Logically speaking, it has long been ruined, but at this time there are undead creatures wandering nearby.