Liches are not so easy to kill, and Yang Qiu is not worried about Enwei's life.

But... Enwei's rhododendron badge was destroyed, at least it proved that Enwei suffered a powerful attack that destroyed the space props, and it is likely that the skeleton body could not be saved. This is not a good sign.

"With Enwei's prudence, it is impossible for him to go to the Holy Land of Prosperity to seek death... Then in Shijia Principality, who else can push Enwei to a desperate situation?"

Enwei is also a black mage, and black mages are not necessarily better than other spellcasters in other aspects. Escape... Cough, the skill of strategic shift is well-deserved; if there is anyone in Shijia Principality who can really threaten him... Apart from Brother Lowell, only the Holy Land of Prosperity remained.

Rowell is not a moody person. This ascetic monk's stubbornness and persistence made even Yang Qiu feel a headache; but if Enwei suddenly went crazy and ran into the Holy Land of Prosperity, this possibility is not higher than Rowell's sudden loss of control How many.

Puzzled, Yang Qiu immersed his thoughts into the matrix and checked Anthony's anchor.

At this time, Anthony was still squatting obediently in the territory of St. Turis. From Anthony's perspective, Del Fort didn't seem to be under attack or in a state of tension at all.

I also checked several anchor points (Ji Tang & national team agricultural experts) active in St. Turis, and it was still calm.

"The good news is...the St. Turis Territory has not been affected for the time being." Yang Qiu withdrew his thoughts and stood up solemnly, "but it's hard to say what will happen next."

Anthony, Rowell, and the female black magician of the Western Continent who worked for Rowell didn't seem to know that Enwei was attacked, which meant that Enwei should not have been in the Territory of St. Turis when he was attacked or encountered an accident. Or it is far away from Fort Delfort.

Yang Qiu naturally knew of Enwei's whereabouts. If he hadn't been attacked, he should be on his way back to St. Turis from Shiga's capital at this time.

"In other words, on the way back, Enwei encountered a threat that was so powerful that he had no time to take escape measures."

Judging the nature of the matter, Yang Qiu immediately ran out of the lord's mansion, opened the subspace barrier, and summoned the bone dragon.

The authentic teleportation array (for living people) in Creek City has not yet been deployed in the future. To rush to Shiga Principality as soon as possible, you must go to Dutata City.

About an hour later, the bone dragon landed in Dutata City. Before Yang Qiu could greet Kingsley, he rushed into the basement of the Lord's Mansion in Dutata City and activated the teleportation array.

"Hello, Yang?"

Kingsley, who inexplicably chased down from the living room, only had time to see the scene where the teleportation light disappeared: "...What's wrong with this guy?"

After rushing to the desolate stronghold in the Tarantan wasteland through the teleportation array, Yang Qiu summoned the bone dragon again and flew to Shijia Principality.

Just when Yang Qiu was hurrying on his way... In the depths of the Sorensen Mountains, in the dense jungle shrouded in clouds and mist, a palm tree as thick as three people hugging each other, the clusters of leaves spreading upward suddenly withered and turned yellow strangely; The hard bark dries rapidly, weathers, and gradually peels off from the tree.

This originally lush and healthy palm tree gradually withered in a very short period of less than two hours. The tree body was as thick as three people hugging each other, and the wood fibers slowly broke and separated as if it had experienced hundreds of years of wind and sun. There was an astonishing gap twenty centimeters wide and half a meter high.

A solid human-shaped soul floated out from the cracked palm tree without a sound.

This humanoid soul has soft, slightly curly blond hair, pale complexion, pupils as deep as obsidian, and...a perfect face that can rival the virtual characters created by CG technology.

"...It was really hard this time."

Enwei's exquisite world-weary face was so gloomy that water could be wrung out at this moment, and there seemed to be a raging soul fire burning in his pupils.

The lich, who was in an extremely bad mood, floated out of the tree, and with him... there was also a piece of finger bone that was crystal clear like jade.

This fragment came from the second phalanx of Enwei's left index finger "before he was alive", and it was Enwei's phylactery.

The so-called phylactery of the Lich is naturally not really a square iron box, or any other box-shaped object of any material—theoretically speaking, any object that can store the soul fire of a Lich can be used as a phylactery use.

The methods used by the liches to disguise and hide the phylactery are endless... Hiding the phalanx phylactery in one of the countless trees in the jungle like Enwei can only be regarded as a routine operation.

Floating away from the dead palm tree with the phylactery, Enwei closed his senses with a displeased face, wandered aimlessly in the boundless jungle and sea of ​​trees for ten minutes, until even he himself didn't know which direction he turned to, and then decided to He chose a tree that he didn't recognize himself, and threw the phylactery into the root of the tree.

Next, Enwei continued to close his perception and continue to wander around until he couldn't even turn back to find the tree hiding the phylactery...

This is Enwei's method of keeping his phylactery hidden. Even he himself can't find out which mountain, what kind of tree, or which tree the phylactery is hidden in, let alone others.

After hiding the phylactery, Enwei let go of his senses and searched around.

The Sorensen Mountains are also known as the "Graveyard of the Fallen". For thousands of years, there are countless fallen people who could not control their spirits and ran to this endless sea of ​​trees to wait to die before they collapsed. It is not easy to find a usable skeleton. Disaster……

It took a while to find a skeleton that could fit his soul and body, and Enwei, who was delayed for a long time, hurriedly left the Sorensen Mountains and rushed to Innatrix.

At one o'clock in the afternoon on June 1033, [-] in the new calendar in the foreign world, Enwei rushed to the city of Innatrix, and the bone dragon ridden by Yang Qiu, who had been flying for several hours, also flew to the Territory of St. There are dozens of kilometers.

When Enwei rushed to the Inner City Hall and saw Charlie Rex, Yang Qiu canceled the call and landed from the air not far from the gate of Fort Delfort.

After confirming the location of Lowell with Anthony's vision, Yang Qiu strode towards the city gate.

When Yang Qiu stepped into the city gate... the traveler who called himself Rafael Larvin was walking leisurely and unhurriedly on the streets of the city with a dilapidated luggage on his back.

"City Hall? Turn right from this street and you will see it at the end."

Ralvin thanked the passers-by who showed the way and admired the street scene, then he sped up his pace a little and rushed towards the city hall.

Yang Qiu, who was also moving towards Delburg City Hall, stopped abruptly halfway.

"--What did you say?"

In Nadri City Hall, Charlie Rex, who had just met Enwei, was hastily sending a message to Yang Qiu through the matrix: "Mr. Enwei said that the monster he encountered had your breath after it appeared. .”

"My breath?!" Yang Qiu's expression changed instantly.

"Mr. Enwei said that it should be very similar to your aura... No, Mr. Enwei corrected his statement. He thinks it should be said that your aura is very similar to 'that monster'."

Yang Qiu turned around quickly and left the street quickly.

Half a minute later, Yang Qiu, who covered his breath with a subspace barrier and flew at a low altitude with all his strength, reappeared outside the gate of Del Fort.

"Rex! Let Envi tell you where he encountered that monster!"

In front of the Delburg City Hall, Raphael Ralvin, who had just arrived here, suddenly turned his head and glanced in the direction where Yang Qiu was leaving.

At this moment, the straight-line distance between the two was far away, and Rafael Larvin naturally saw nothing.

"Strange, why do you have the illusion that 'my brother' is nearby?"

The mysterious traveler muttered to himself.

"Hmm...it should be an illusion. 'He' is having fun on the other side of Tarantan, and it is unlikely to appear in Shigar." Raphael Ralvin seemed very excited about this illusion, "I There are actually illusions, it seems that I have indeed got rid of a lot of 'father' influence."

The mysterious traveler, who was talking happily to himself, happily stepped into the gate of the city hall in Delburg.

"Hey, citizen, you can't come in casually—huh? You're not a local?" The soldiers on duty near the gate immediately came over to block the way forward.

"Good day, soldier, my name is Rafael Larvin, and I am a traveler." Larvin smiled heartily, "I saw Mr. Alfred Lowell published in the newspaper According to the recruitment notice, I came here from the north to try my luck."

The soldier on duty looked at the person with scrutiny. The dusty traveler did look a bit embarrassed, but his tall and strong figure, upright manner and decent conversation still proved that this person was not an ordinary civilian. He nodded and said: " So that's the case, then please come in, sir, and go inside to register."

Ralvin thanked him politely, and followed the soldiers on duty to the municipal building.

Most of the feudal nobles in Saint-Turis Territory were taken down by Rowell with an iron fist. More than [-]% of the local civil servants and cadres who used to work in the municipal building have become prisoners. Not even half of the vacated positions have been filled. A thirsty state; Ralvin, who seems to have a good understanding of human society, thought that it would be good to complete the registration in this afternoon, but he did not expect that only half an hour later, he met Rowell, who had the right to decide whether to hire him monk.

The lady clerk, who had just been on the job not long ago, hurriedly completed the registration for him, and asked him to find a place in the reception room to drink tea for 10 minutes. According to the rumors, Luo Wei, who was ruthless and cruel to many people Brother Er came over in person.

"Mr. Raphael Ralvin? Nice to meet you, I'm Rowell."

Brother Lowell was very excited about the fact that someone had traveled thousands of miles to join him, and he extended his hand enthusiastically.

"It's my honor to meet you, monk." Lalvin also extended his hand with a smile on his face, and shook hands with Brother Lowell.

The moment the two hands touched... Brother Lowell closed his eyes and fell to the ground without a sound.

Ralvin still held the monk's hand tightly, and the warm and hearty smile on his face remained undiminished.

"That lich is really a different kind, even a high-ranking priest can't see through my disguise as easily as he does." Ralvin said happily, "It's a pity that a lowly creature like a lich can't be wiped out after killing it once. .”

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