Something's wrong with my undead

As the saying goes, the leader just talks and the subordinates run around.

Mad King Solace only made a suggestion, and the dwarf chief forgemaster Lakaz was already busy.

Under the supervision of its former owner, it aims to create a series of powerful, mysterious, authentic, and period-appropriate pre-magic equipment that has lost its spirituality.

Moreover, the emblems and badges engraved on the equipment must be traceable and have proof to prove their authenticity, so that even if the French captured a living person from that era, they would not be able to tell the real from the fake.

Originally, these could all be assigned as "tasks" and found for outsourcing.

After all, Lakaz also earned a lot of contribution points by knocking equipment for others.

But the things that Solace could keep were all for the palace expenses, and only Lakaz's forging craftsmanship caught his eye, so this hammer was in trouble.

In addition, Heine was also in a lot of trouble.

Solace doesn't know psychic skills.

Whether it was the previous illusion or the soul furnace formation, they were all related to the rune mysticism of his era.

In addition, he is a master of necromancy, so it involves a lot of elements related to the mind, death, and spirit.

And in the entire Macara, the only one who has a connection with these elements, is proficient in psychic arts, and has to get the approval of the Mad King is Heine.

So Heine had to be Solace's apprentice - learning necromancy from scratch, and at the same time be Solace's mentor - teaching him necromancy.

The two then worked together to "translate" the spells related to creating illusions, and then broke them down into totem and node-related spiritual technologies, and handed them over to the project team temporarily formed by Ian to complete.

Heine was busy until the Feast of Grace, when he was pulled away from his work by a text message.

...

North of Macara, at the intersection leading to Godro City.

The ghost horse fell from the sky, and Heine walked towards his aunt Veronica who was waiting for him.

"I didn't expect you would take my four skeletons with you when you left." He joked.

"I don't want to either." Veronica sighed, "If possible, I want to take that paladin with me. He will definitely shine in Delmines."

In the floating city where Da Huang is transformed, most of the players are present.

Except catching sheep.

It’s not that the brothers isolated him, but that his identity was not suitable.

When he fights, he shines with golden light and can be recognized as a paladin at a glance.

Although the people of Nice are not so difficult to talk to nowadays, but bringing a paladin wandering around in their own territory is no less than a taunt, and the boiling public opinion can directly burn Brother Yang.

What's more, they are going to Delmines, the Cave of a Thousand Souls.

"I have no doubt that the dead souls there will be very excited when they see a Holy Light warrior, so let's just leave him here."

Heine declined politely.

Are you kidding? Brother Yang went in and made a sacrifice, which immediately attracted the attention of all the dead souls in the audience. This ability to attract hatred is no joke.

"Indeed, they are enough."

Veronica looked towards the floating city.

She would never have said this before coming to Macara - a problem that so many people in the Shadow Temple couldn't solve had to be solved by a few level six skeletons.

But after her trip to the underground palace, she vaguely remembered that what she saw in her nightmare was related to the Cave of a Thousand Souls.

Moreover, the shock she felt was no less than when she faced the Ghost Lord Saviya in the deepest part of the cave.

So she was confident that she could solve the problem this time, especially since these skeletons were very cooperative.

Seeing the convinced look on his aunt's face, Heine knew that the players must have been talking too much again.

They had wanted to go and gain experience for a long time, especially Teacher Xia, who originally had no need to go, but this time he dragged Mr. Sa along as well.

According to him, first quickly reach Delmines, then come back to upgrade, then expand eastwards, connect the network to Ventus within half a year, and then come back to upgrade.

Next, the entire level 8 team will head west directly to Sancha River as quickly as possible. Next year on the Ci'en Festival, they will be able to watch the strangling of their own necks in Sanguilande.

In this way, Macara went straight through the east, west and north, and faced the threat from the south, not knowing how to lose. Within three years, he planted a flag on Veritas and pointed his sword at the underworld, and within five years, he made the real Xanatos a dungeon boss.

Although the original words are not so outrageous, the size of the pie is roughly the same.

Whether Heine believed it or not, Thielemans believed it anyway - she believed President Sa's lies.

That's why the Windtalkers returned to Nebra early.

On her way back to Venus, she was also responsible for setting up nodes from Fog Valley to the east and connecting a "network cable", which made her truly a model worker.

After saying hello to his aunt, Heine walked into the floating castle.

Don’t be fooled by the three of them standing there obediently. They were playing Landlord just now and they were so well behaved only after receiving the reminder from Da Huang.

I asked Lakaz to make the cards these days, using the "invisible leaves" I got for free from Linumu - they are not really invisible, but they can effectively block perception.

They originally planned to make mahjong, but had to give up because they found it difficult to find the materials.

Before leaving, Heine did not say anything more:

"Again, those 'experience' and 'trophies' are not important to me. What matters is that you return safely."

"Don't worry!"

Mr. Sa patted his chest loudly, and a handful of bad cards naturally fell to the ground.

Mr. Sa: "Oops, I accidentally exposed myself..."

Teacher Xia: "Fuck, you're the fucking landlord!"

Wei Dian Yuan: "What are you doing? Is this human nature?!"

...

Heine's face turned dark, he pretended not to see it, waved his hand and went away.

Watching the floating city carrying people soaring high into the sky, he suddenly pressed his temple.

For some reason, he felt short of breath and his blood was rushing to his head.

Immediately afterwards——

dong dong!

dong dong!

The sound of my heartbeat hit my eardrums like a drum.

The next second, he heard countless distant shouts converging towards Mackala like a tide, and then he saw the floating city in the sky suddenly shaken a few times, like a bird with a broken wing, and began to fall violently.

This moment is so long that the mind is stretched and extended into a blank void.

Before the fear could be translated into visual signals and Heine had time to react, it ended abruptly.

He was left standing there, gasping for breath, looking up into the air—

The floating city regained stability and flew slowly towards the north.

"What's going on here?"

he muttered.

"Perhaps the Weave has been repaired."

Loulton suddenly appeared beside him, as if growing from a tree.

"Quilkus said that he sensed something trying to invade Macara's territory from the north, east, and south, but not from the west."

"Why so fast?"

Heine said subconsciously.

This is almost three years faster than the time mentioned by the players - in the original timeline, the magic network was paralyzed three years later, and then another five years passed before the paralyzed magic network was gradually restored.

But now only one year has passed.

"If the reason why the Void Disaster broke out early was that the local spirit of Macara, which was supposed to be the 'purifier', did not merge into the magic network, then the now extremely active Macara spirit will inevitably accelerate the end of the disaster."

Loulton explained.

Heine nodded. "That makes sense... so it looks like we have to speed up as well."

Loudon: "Today is the Day of Grace. Even the guard dogs of ordinary Macara people have a day off. Will you continue to work?"

Heine: "How about you go talk to Solace for me?"

"Then I wish you a happy work."

Loulton simply disappeared.

……

……

Vilitas.

In Area 0, the silver beams of light emitted from the spire of the Library of Truth overshadowed the sun.

At this moment, everyone, whether it was the flying warriors shuttling between islands, the shop assistants handing out flyers on the street with the magician's hand, the homeless people in a trance under the influence of the powder, or the respectable people standing in their own manors and looking up at the sky, saw this beam of light.

It went straight into the overcast sky, penetrated the clouds, and also penetrated the purple sky hidden behind the clouds.

The next moment, countless eye-like cracks flashed wildly between the islands, as if they were struggling in death.

An aura of uneasiness, despair, and chaos suddenly surged out from the cracks, silently enveloping everyone.

buzzing-

The soul barriers of the first 20 areas were activated one after another.

After three repairs by Keywest Security within a year, its protection capabilities are more than ten times stronger than before!

Of course, so is the price.

As for other areas, those who were able activated the barrier to defend against strange beasts, while those who were not able tried their best to squeeze into other people's barriers.

The centralized shelter in the center of the street was instantly packed with people, and a steady stream of people poured in like zombies.

Trampling, howling, roaring, screaming.

The chaotic sounds blended with the chaotic emotions and almost overturned Veritas.

At this moment, a voice sounded:

"Close your eyes—"

A second later, silver light exploded from above, and the whole world was dyed silver.

The silver ring flattened the clouds and tore the purple sky apart.

The explosion was silent, but the purple was fading rapidly, just like the closing cracks.

It didn't take long for everything to calm down.

People opened their eyes and saw that after more than two hundred days, the bright midday sun was once again shining on every island, reflecting dazzling light on the sea surface.

They felt the magic network again, felt the open access of the ports, and felt the long-lost joy and freedom.

As if the magic speakers on the street had been set long ago, they began to play inspiring music and a man's calm but excited voice -

"Ladies and gentlemen, dwarves, elves, Nessians, Lukus, Zanlos - to all those who survived, we survived the Void Disaster, and we are victorious!

"But please note that in the aftermath of the disaster, if anyone is unfortunately infected, please quickly go to the nearest spiritual service station for medical treatment, and identify Keywest Security--"

The sound of the advertisements was covered by the gradually increasing volume of music, and people took to the streets, began to cheer and celebrate.

In the lively atmosphere, fully armed battle mages began to clear out the people who had gone crazy in the aftermath of the incident one by one on the streets.

Mules wearing goggles and masks also began to collect corpses along the street.

People who were purified, people who were trampled to death, and people who were killed by strange beasts.

At the same time, on the second floor of a villa in District 19, Duoduo - as Red, looked up at the clear sky.

"Should we start?"

she murmured.