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"Where did he get the news?"

"He saw it through the sentinel eyes that were previously placed in the western mountains and forests!"

The Sentinel's Eye is also a "peeping" thing. Unlike the Revenant's Eye, this thing is a prop and cannot be moved.

If you want Si You to describe it, this thing is very similar to the "eye insertion" in MOBA games.

It can neither detect invisibility nor issue an alarm, it is expensive, and its duration is not too long. As a consumable, it is a bit extravagant.

"Couldn't this guy spend all his usual salary on these things..."

If it wasn't so, if it wasn't for keeping these things outside for a long time, then it really could only be luck, and it came across such a day that he had just put this thing away.

"Anyway, it's somewhat useful!" Blair grabbed the graduate's arm and asked eagerly, "Did you confirm the identity of the other party?"

Blair now hopes that it is someone from the Hall of Yama, because the west is the site of the Hall of Yama. If someone comes from the Hall of Yama, then most likely, Phoebe who went to the Hall of Yama before will also be able to get the news.

If Phoebe can channel the king spider that he channeled before, the battle can continue to drag on.

Coupled with the fact that the relationship between Yan Luodian and the School of Spiritualism has never been too bad, the reinforcements sent out... may be able to accomplish things by cooperating with each other from the inside and the outside.

Blair knew that what he was thinking was a bit too good, but if he didn't flirt a bit in the predicament, he was afraid that he might not have the chance in the future.

It is entirely possible that Yan Luodian is short-sighted and wants to get a piece of the pie when someone gets into trouble. This probability cannot be said to be non-existent.

"Not confirmed...but..."

"But what?"

Hesitating, he almost killed Blair.

"I heard them describe it, and I think it looks a bit like the death knight in our hunting ceremony..."

In a word, let Blair take off on the same spot, could it be that Phoebe came back and brought Her Majesty Orsa back with her?As a result, Xia's words made him fall again.

"However, it didn't sound like it later, they still fly..."

At the beginning, Orsa didn't have any flying people.

"This...maybe...it wasn't their entire army attacking last time..."

Blair comforted himself, and then pushed the graduate's shoulder: "Let's go! Let's go and see!"

On the other hand, Mamaty, who had been listening with her ears pricked up, felt more roller coaster than Blair. Although she didn't know which group of people the death knights were referring to, she had heard the hunting ceremony.

Subconsciously, she thought of the figure riding the skeleton warhorse.

"No way...it shouldn't be... how is it possible! They must have lied to me! These bastards from the psychic academy, who are almost finished, are going to lie to me together! They just want to get my information! Right..."

Mamati hypnotized herself: "Yes, they just want to cheat me together, don't try to cheat me, I won't be fooled!"

……

Outside the psychic academy, in the depths of the three armies besieging the psychic academy, a boy with pink hair was sitting on a large throne, and five or six sturdy gray-skinned monsters in knight armor were carrying them under the throne, giving the boy Provides excellent visibility.

"How long will it take to get it?"

"It will take half a day, my lord."

"slow."

"The psychic barriers of the School of Spirituality are stronger than we imagined."

Under the shadow of the parasol of the throne, a black figure lowered his head and reported to the pink-haired boy. The lord of Castle Joy is a child, but in Asdriro, a child does not mean weak.

"This is also because your subordinates are not good at doing things! If those people are eliminated during the hunting ceremony and all of them are replaced, can this psychic barrier be held up?"

"Even trying to frame the blame has failed, I really don't know what's the use of raising such a bunch of trash."

"My lord, please forgive me!"

"That's it."

The pink-haired boy waved his hand in a dispirited manner: "The result is the same anyway, but it's a pity that they didn't find out what they wanted, and the chess pieces were all discarded in advance."

"My lord, do you really want to help them?"

Soi Ying's tone was very hesitant: "This subordinate feels that they are not kind..."

"Nonsense, how could it be a good seed that almost broke Astrid back then." The pink-haired boy showed a disgusted expression: "That disgusting smell makes me sick just thinking about it."

"Then why do you still..."

"Originally, I was thinking of being hypocritical, procrastinating, and getting what that guy wants before acting."

"But time is running out, and that guy suddenly couldn't wait."

"Forget it, even without that guy's help, with so many years of layout, plus all the old, weak, sick and disabled, how difficult is it to dominate Asdriro?"

"After I dominate, I will get rid of him." The pink-haired boy showed a charming smile: "But then again, that guy has a good way of controlling people. Thanks to him, he can have such a layout."

He slowly stood up from the throne, opened his thin arms, and shouted: "The final winner is me!"

"The castle master is wise! Long live the castle master!"

The black shadow quickly echoed loudly, and as the several strong men carrying the throne acted as loudspeakers and began to shout, the surrounding waves of sound spread far, far away...

This made the pink-haired boy's face infinitely beautiful and full of ambition.

May I ask, after all these years, who else has managed to unify Asdriro, except for the untraceable ancient sage?He will soon become the new Lord of the Dead!

Just as the pink-haired boy stretched his arms against the wind and felt the fanatical pursuit of his subordinates, he discovered that the shouting was suddenly not so orderly, and many other voices were mixed in it.

He frowned suddenly, and swung the wide cloak behind him: "What's going on!"

Seeing this, the black shadow immediately waved to the side, and a kobold soldier was called to the vicinity of the throne.

"You, go and see, what happened over there, come and report!"

"Yes! Your lord!"

The kobold immediately ran away after receiving the order. Looking at the backs of the kobold soldiers who disappeared into the crowd, the pink-haired boy felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The last time he felt this way was when he was fighting against the Fourth Region many years ago. The old lich made him suffer a bit and suffered a lot of losses.

But now, that old bone has been torn apart.

"Hmph... this time, I don't believe there is anything that can stop me!"

Volume 417 Tracing Volume: Chapter 180 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Battlefield!

The battle was drawing to a close, and almost all the Fort Joy soldiers thought so. They were talking and laughing, watching the siege equipment in operation, tearing apart one gap after another in the psychic barrier of the School of the Spirituality.

The enemy dare not come out at all.

Many people are already thinking about the finishing work after the battle, for example, where to go if the plunder is allowed.

At this time, the guys who had been to the psychic academy before began to sneer. They kept whetting the appetites of the people around them and enjoying the flattering eyes of the people around them.

Afterwards, the soldiers from the Undercity and the Council of Death who joined in were more miserable haha. Although the battle was not that difficult, it was still a little uncomfortable to let them stand in the front.

Especially when I saw the group of people behind me commenting on myself.

They are not monolithic. Most of the soldiers don't know what happened, but before they can react, their boss died suddenly. Not to mention the sudden death, the second in command who took office inexplicably surrendered to Fort Joy.

The situation is the same as that of the School of Psychics, the first district and the fourth district both lost their second-in-commands. The difference is that they both filled in new second-in-commands in time.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something wrong with the two new second-in-commands submitting like this.

But no matter how wrong it is, these little soldiers who only know how to obey orders can detect it. All they can judge is that life is not easy.

"The castle master is wise! Long live the castle master!"

With bursts of shouts coming from the rear, the people in front also followed suit and shouted out together. Most of the time, it was like this. When there were too many people coaxing together, the atmosphere couldn't help it.

As for you expecting the people of the Undercity and the Council of the Dead to return to their hearts so honestly and sincerely?That would take a lot of trouble.

It will take decades at least, at least for now, they still have some resentment.

As a member of the Rebirth Council, Laraqi was the one with the most prominent resentment. After the people above suddenly turned their backs, the system was completely chaotic, and he, a researcher, was dragged to the battlefield.

Fort Joy doesn't understand the value of the researchers of the Council of Rebirth!Their brains are full of the essence of the Rebirth Council, but now they are on the front line.

Laraqi didn't think about what would happen if he died on the battlefield, he was more thinking about others, and he kept finding his colleagues in the crowd with his eyes with vertical pupils—— Kukuti is also a cat-human race.

However, it was not easy to find people on the battlefield, and they were all broken up and mixed up.

Most of the cat people's names are like this. For example, Laraqi's Kukuti and the imprisoned Mamati at the same time, specific overlapping characters, plus Ti, are generally the names of female cat people. If the overlapping characters are added with odd, then It's men, most of them are like this.

Laraqi cared so much about his colleagues, of course it wasn't love.

What he was anxious about was the half-deciphered ancient spirit patterns in Kukuti's mind. She was in charge of deciphering the excavated stone slabs. If Kukuti died on the battlefield, it would be broken in the middle.

There must be a new scholar to replace Kukuti, but how easy is it?And the original progress will be reset, and it will be infinitely extended...

"No, the data must not be lost! Kukuti, where are you?"

While everyone around was cheering loudly, Lalaki once again tiptoed through the crowd quietly, constantly reaching for his head to search. He knew Kukuti, and she would never cheer along with her. She was a quiet girl. , just need to find out that unsociable "ostrich" in the crowd...

"Wait...! What is that...?"

"Ostrich" was not found, but something else was found. He stared wide-eyed at the flying dust raised from the side, which was the effect of a large cavalry charge.

Which side has so many cavalry?

Answer: Undercity.

So how are the cavalrymen of the Undercity doing now?As a troop belonging to the city lord, I heard people from the Undercity discussing it on the way here. It seems that all of them have been imprisoned, and they will not be involved in this war.

So, these are...?

"Hi——! ha——!"

Just when many soldiers were attracted by the movement on the ground like Laraqi, they never thought that the first thing that came was the nightmare from the sky.

The Plague Legion from Plague Lord Isiah, this is an army composed of reorganized griffin death knights, these griffins are not of the same species as the griffins of the dwarves under Siyou's hands. The heroic snowy griffins, the black mountain griffins of Astroro, have light blue feathers and dark claws, and their scarlet pupils make them look even more violent.

The griffon knights covering the sky and the sun rushed out of the chaotic clouds, throwing the potion in their hands towards the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the army of Fort Joy could react, clusters of small yellow-green mushroom clouds rose, and the smoke began to spread among the dead.

"What is this... oh my god... uh... ah!!!"

"Save me! Save me!!"

With miserable howls, the dead who were contaminated by the smoke began to feel weak and paralyzed, and then under the horrified gazes of each other, their bodies began to disintegrate a little bit.

The speed is not fast, but just like that, the effect is even more terrifying. There are many dead people dragging their decomposed bodies, constantly asking for help and wailing around.

These potions came from a failed experiment of a Lich in Nakmanser. Its original function was to strengthen the body of the dead, but it turned out to break up the original stable body structure of the dead. Isaiah was like a treasure. Save it and let it flourish.

As a scholar, Laraqi didn't come into contact with the poisonous mist immediately. As a scholar, he quickly discovered the limitations of the poisonous mist. He quickly set up the spiritual energy shield and filled his body with spiritual energy. A luxury, but effective.

Sure enough, after the spiritual energy filled the whole body, the poisonous mist would first start to consume spiritual energy.

Laraqi's current state is like adding a layer of shield value to the blood bar.

When the soldiers around him fell down in a large area due to the poisonous fog, he subconsciously looked around, and as expected, he was out of the crowd and found the catwoman in the cloak who was also out of the crowd on the other side.

"Kukuti! I knew it!"

"Lalach! Great! You're all right!"

They have worked together for many years, and they know each other very well. As the best scholars, as long as they have some room to react, they will be able to analyze some characteristics of the poisonous fog through the surrounding control group (suffering soldiers) at the first time.

It is always a joy to meet each other, but the roaring hooves of the skeleton warhorses and the ever-increasing vibrations on the ground let Laraqi know that it is time to make a decision!

He resolutely looked at Kucuti on the other side, and Kucuti just happened to look at him with a determined expression.

"Lalach!"

"Kukuti!"

They nodded at the same time, and slowly raised their hands.

As the lord of natural disasters, Si You naturally took the lead and rushed to the front. He had already spotted these two "stand out from the crowd", wearing animal-eared dead men who were obviously different from the surrounding soldiers of Fort Joy and Undercity.

Just when he bent his bow and drew an arrow to let the pair of mandarin ducks who shouted "affectionately" on the battlefield go on the road together...

"Pfft!"

Neatly planned, more professional than Phoebe.

"We surrendered! We were coerced! We are just poor scholars! We just want to do some research and contribute to Asdriro! We didn't kill any of us!"