Otherworldly Apprentice Lich and Foot Knight

Mangtan's development is getting better and better, just when Zhou Lingke and Xia En think that their future time will pass like this, a big event happens.The place where this incident happened was far away from Mangtan's land, but it radiated to the entire continent—the undead in the Valley of the Undead suddenly rushed out of the fog in the valley, and began to slaughter the living and expand their territory!

The Valley of the Dead is the place where Old John practiced sacrifices and Zhou Lingke became a lich.There is Old John's city. Originally, Old John said that it would return to silence, but in less than 50 years, the undead began to expand their territory.Whether it was Old John who repented, or something happened again, no one can know now.The two small countries next to Wang Linggu had already lost most of their territory and population before they could react. Facing the surging undead, it was even impossible to stop the counterattack by human hands. The only living people left No matter the civilians or the royal family, they can do nothing but pack up and salute and flee.

No matter how much enmity there was in the past, facing the threat of all the living, several great empires and great churches took the lead. At least on the surface, everyone stopped fighting and began to work hard to exterminate the undead.

"I said that we should have wiped out those undead spirits a long time ago! The result of letting them go is to let them recuperate! So now, the real danger is here!" A strong man slapped the table and shouted.

This is the capital of the Nolante Empire, Nobar. There are long oval tables in the emperor's reception hall, surrounded by tables, filled with representatives from all walks of life, because Frank is the Nolante Emperor. His son-in-law, so he got a seat closer to the middle, where Zhou Lingke and Master Cruda are sitting now.However, the content of the two-day meeting was very boring. It was said that all contradictions and prejudices were put aside, but in fact, except for countries that are relatively close to the plague of the undead, the current focus of the work of representatives of other countries is to turn over old scores and pour dirty water.Especially the big man who patted the table, he is a representative of the Sun Cult, he looks the same as Zhang Fei, but he is a thorough priest of the legal system.But in the battle of words, he is indeed a fighter, and his shouts are amazingly intimidating.

Zhou Lingke covered it with his sleeve and yawned. Because the country is still small, only he and Master Cruda could come in. No other entourage, including Xia En, was allowed to enter the venue.But they also have their battlefields, even Xia En's contribution outside the field is much greater than that of Zhou Lingke who sits here and drinks juice every day.Cooperating with some other personnel, he has reached various agreements in private with seven or eight countries focusing on commerce and mutual trade.

"Master, are you okay?" The people in front were making noise again, and Zhou Lingke took this opportunity to ask about Master Cruda's condition.The old man has been sitting upright for a few days, and his physical condition can't help but make people worry.

Master Cruda moved slightly on the chair twice: "It can last for a few more days." On this occasion, you can't even bring a cushion yourself. The wooden seat covered with red velvet looks luxurious. But sitting on it is not much softer than ordinary chairs, and even the back of the chair seems to be stiffer and straighter.For an old man of Master Polivi's age, sitting in this chair for a long time is almost torture.

As soon as they finished talking, the door of the venue suddenly opened, and a man dressed as a Nolante noble stood at the door with a pale face. After entering, he walked quickly to the crown prince who was attending the meeting as a representative, and said something.

Crown Prince Norland is older than Frank, 55, with a resolute face and the majesty brought up from childhood, just looking at the outside, Zhou Lingke has to admit that even Frank who has been king for decades , and in terms of temperament, he is also a little worse than the crown prince, after all, he has the background of a great country.These days, the crown prince only came forward to smooth things over if there was too much trouble, otherwise he would just sit there drinking water and listening.For the nobleman who appeared suddenly, the Crown Prince's expression didn't change at first, until the other party spoke, seeing the gloomy face of the Crown Prince instantly, everyone knew that something big had happened.

And the crown prince didn't let everyone guess for too long, he stood up: "I just got the news that the white tide has swallowed the two countries of Kawadi and Sispur overnight."

"How could it be!" Someone stood up, and Zhou Lingke remembered Sisbul's representative at that time.

The venue became noisy in an instant, and everyone was whispering and talking.

Forget about Kawadi, the undead have already pressed to its borders, and everyone is psychologically prepared for its subjugation.Moreover, this is a small principality, not even qualified to send representatives.But Sispur is different. It only talks about the land area. It is a little larger than the current Mangtan and has a larger population. Moreover, Sispur originally bordered Kawadi, but it did not touch the undead.In other words, overnight, the undead directly destroyed Kawadi, and then headed west all the way to destroy Sisbul.

Everyone's first reaction was that it was impossible. Even if the undead had grown wings, they couldn't travel so much overnight just by traveling.

The crown prince raised his arm, signaling for everyone to be quiet.Everyone present also wanted to know what was going on, but they calmed down quickly.

"In fact, we don't know the specific situation, but the gray fog has indeed enveloped these two countries. I think there is only one thing we have to consider next-how many soldiers will be dispatched by each country. Rest for half a day, Continue the meeting tomorrow." After speaking, the crown prince left in a hurry.

But the crown prince was right, and this was the only thing left to consider at this time.In the past, all countries were silent, just watching the show, and felt that the natural disaster of the undead was still far away from their own country. Let others bear it first, maybe when the natural disaster will subside?But now, if what the Crown Prince said is true, the undead natural disasters are unprecedentedly powerful, and if they are allowed to develop, then the demise of our country will only happen overnight.

Everyone discussed and left the venue quickly, but Zhou Lingke and Master Cruda were two steps slower, because Master Cruda was trembling all over and couldn't move...

"Nick, is your condolence tower...can you resist or partially suppress the natural disaster of the undead?" When Master Cruda asked, the two of them had already left the Nolante Palace and were on their way to their residence. There are too many people here, not to mention the number of high-status people. The guest rooms in the palace are full, and even the hotels in the city are full.The hygiene habits of Mangtan people are "different" from those here, so they simply set up tents outside the city.The car is also their own, and an absolutely safe soundproof magic circle is arranged.

"Within the range covered by the Tower of Consolation, necromancers who use harmful spells or polluting spells are all under my control. The natural disaster of the undead this time is very strange, and I still have some if I want to suppress it, but I'm not sure how much the comfort tower will do." Originally Mangtan had only one Necromancer, Zhou Lingke, but in recent years, magicians have grown like a blowout, especially Necromancers, it is an exaggeration to say that they can pull out an army alone.These necromancers also have bad minds, or are too obsessed with the so-called secrets of death, but they are all suppressed by Zhou Lingke with necromantic magic, research?Can.But it must be within Zhou Lingke's acceptance range, otherwise he will be flattened decisively!

These magicians are stronger than Zhou Lingke, but who makes Zhou Lingke's backer stronger than them.After the condolence pagoda is built, it is directly under the control of the law. Zhou Lingke can't control it with his scum-like mental power, but he can directly control it through the nodes.But as far as this point of control is concerned, Zhou Lingke really doesn't know whether he can fight against Old John. The old man put too much psychological pressure on Zhou Lingke.

Master Cruda sighed, but he didn't seem to be relieved: "Nick, first of all, I want to apologize to you."

"?" Zhou Lingke couldn't help being stunned by the inconsequential words.

"When you first came, I was extremely opposed to you. And Mangtan has been so many years, there is not a single necromancer." Master Cruda looked at his hands, his tone became hoarse, "When I was young, my country I also experienced the plague of the undead... It was the revenge of a necromancer. Under the cover of the mist, the morning seemed to be midnight, and the surroundings were dark. My father was a hunter, and my home was on the edge of the village. Originally That day, the village was going to deliver the harvest to the market, and my father was carrying a lamp, and was going to the village chief’s house to ask if he was still going. When he opened the door, the fog also came in. We heard the sound of footsteps clattering, My father felt that something was wrong and wanted to close the door again, but it was too late. My mother took me and ran towards the bedroom. The last thing I saw was my father screaming and being dragged into the fog by a white skeleton. My mother opened the bedroom window, Let me run. As soon as I landed, I heard my mother screaming. I ran and kept running, and the clicking sound always followed me..." Master Cruda raised his hand and wiped his face: "Necromancer It is the nightmare of my life, when I just heard the fog, I seem to be back at that time again."

Zhou Lingke was also silent. The fall of the two countries is just a few words, but judging by the situation, no one has come out until now?That's how many lives, old and young, women and children are all included in it.Zhou Lingke suddenly thought of another thing. When Master Cruda was young, the natural disaster of the undead he encountered couldn't just be the time when Old John avenged his lover, right?

"I'm very glad that Plavix kept you." Master Cruda patted Zhou Lingke's hand, "If you send troops this time, let me or Plavix lead the team."

In this near-death mission, Master Cruda did not think that the pillar of the country's magic circle for the next 50 years should lead the team.In fact, he and Plavix had already discussed before they set off. If they wanted to die, the two of them would go.

Zhou Lingke didn't speak at this time, but Master Cruda didn't know that Zhou Lingke had his own thoughts.

"Xia En, shall we find Old John?" Zhou Lingke did not have absolute confidence in defeating Old John, but Zhou Lingke had absolute confidence in protecting himself and Xia En in front of a group of undead.

"Okay." Xia En, who answered in this way, did not hesitate at all.