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"The forbidden matters can be put to the future. The most urgent task now is to deal with the group of lords below immediately!"

Uther looked at the images of the three undead kings in the Qianli Mile Mile, and after a little contemplation, he said: "In order to speed up the efficiency of action as much as possible, we four are responsible for handling some of the goals. Is there no problem? Specific allocations

, Let's discuss it next."

"Well, we can only do this before those outsiders get involved in the power of the remnants of The Dead King's Deity." Akmondo nodded in agreement.

"Wait a minute, Uther, the strength of those outsiders is not weak." Vivian suddenly frowned and said, "We had fought with each other a few days ago, and you should know very well, that group of people are also very good.

How strong is the outsider? That is not something that one of us can deal with alone. If we are noticed by the other party after we are dispersed, it may be a bit dangerous!"

"I have considered this, and I didn't have a good idea, but fortunately, there was a friendly guest who was willing to help us."

"Oh? Who is that?" Akmondo raised some interest and said curiously: "Uther, I can't trust a guy with unknown origin, so the so-called guest you mentioned,

Don't mind letting us meet, too?"

Uther looked at Vivian and Mandalas and could tell that these two seemed to be curious about the guests it mentioned and had a certain skepticism.

"Okay, since you said that... it just so happens that the other party is also visiting my castle now, so I can let him come over."

As he said that, Uther thought and sent a message to his servants in the castle.

Deep in the castle, in front of a simple small manor made of simple bricks and stones, a figure dressed in a robe walked up the aisle and pushed open the manor away.

The wooden door walked into the yard.

"Is there anything wrong?" He seemed to notice someone approaching first. Before the figure could knock on the door of the manor house, a cold and arrogant voice came from the house first.

The figure wrapped under the robe seemed to be unsurprising. She lifted up the hem of the robe, stretched out a thin arm from the sleeve, and pushed open the door directly.

Through the open door, you can see that several people are staying in the living room of the house, as if they are discussing something before.

The clothes of these people looked very bright and neat, either they were priests wearing robes sewn with precious fabrics, or they were knights wearing bright silver armor printed with gorgeous carvings, and the original of the dead land of the dead

The image styles of the residents have formed a huge difference, which seems out of place here.

"Dear guests, my master sent an order to invite you to its meeting room. Please follow me."

The man in the robes bowed slightly to show etiquette, but the sound from the hood of the robes was very dull, as if he had not spoken for a long time.

With the scattered brim of the hat, his face finally appeared in everyone's sight. It was a skeleton-shaped head, as if it had no flesh and blood, only a layer of dry skin wrapped around the skull.

It's just above, and it's not covered by eyelids, making the eyeballs seem to protrude from the eye sockets, making them look extremely cunning.

This is actually one of the elite undead who has mastered the ability to cast spells: the corpse witch. This type of undead is not good at fighting with body, but is proficient in many undead spell abilities. In the army, there are front row soldiers who help to restrain the enemy.

Under the circumstances, the corpse witch can often exert its terrifying destructive power and a huge killer weapon in the undead legion.

After saying the message to be conveyed, the corpse witch performed a symbolic etiquette again. Without waiting for the people in the house to respond, she turned around and walked towards the inner area of ​​the castle outside the house.

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"Your Highness, this guy..."

Among the people in the house, there was a look of resentment on their faces.

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Originally, this kind of scanning analysis is only for safety reasons, and is used to check for certain traps and other situations that may be buried on the target. But unexpectedly, this investigation really found an accident.

——The souls of these high-level undead are not in full state!

It is not that the souls of these high-level undead were injured and defective, but that their souls were separated from a small piece of fragment, which was also held in the hands of others and fixed by special means.

It is preserved and cannot be annihilated on its own.

The experienced intelligent brain immediately judged that their souls were probably enslaved by others in this form.

The separated soul fragment is like a remote control in the other party's hands. The other party can directly control the life and death of these enslaved high-level undead through the soul fragment.

Even the intelligent brains discovered some branding prohibitions that were likely used by the other party to control and monitor them in the deep source of the souls of these high-level undead spirits.

When the intelligent brains found these branding restrictions, they realized that the combat policy of "sincere" at the beginning would no longer work.

Because the other party may have noticed that these high-level undead souls were being plotted against through these branding restrictions rooted in the soul origin of high-level undead spirits, as well as the soul fragment controllers that can sense these high-level undead spirits.

The facts are as thought by the intelligent brain. The first time the subordinates had an accident, the "Four Kings" noticed something strange, although the various cover-up methods arranged before the intelligent brain took action, so they could not directly explore the problem.

What happened to those high-level undeads, but just being unable to contact those high-level undeads can fully explain many problems.

After discovering an unexpected situation, the intelligent brain could only adjust its strategy immediately, no longer have too much concern and conservatism, and directly accelerated the combat process of capturing the entire dead domain of the undead.

The meeting held by the "Four Kings" this time was precisely because Uther had already noticed the changes in the trend of troops in the Dreamland.

"Everyone, I'm afraid there won't be too much time left for us now." Looking at the images of the other three undead kings appearing in the Qianli Mile Mile, Uther said in a serious tone: "The group of people claiming to be "Dream Country".

"The outsiders are killing or taking over the undead lords on this land one by one with an extremely amazing efficiency. Although because of the natural hostility and rejection of this dead land to foreign invaders,

This makes the other party unable to get the remaining pages of "The Dead King's Dictation" in the hands of those undead lords... But I always feel that this situation is only temporary!"

"Because of this unknown premonition, I actually tried to investigate those guys and did some research experiments for this. Although I didn't find anything good, I found a pretty bad information--that

The power used by the group of outsiders who call themselves "Dream Kingdom" is actually extremely similar to the mysterious power that envelopes the barrier in the deepest "forbidden land" of this undead dead domain!"

"Are you sure?!" Vivian couldn't help but exclaim.

Akmondo and Mandalas also had some changes in their faces, revealing a sense of horror.

"Of course, old friends, we have known each other for many years. You should believe in my technical cultivation in this kind of research."

Speaking of this, a strong sense of fear and implicit greed appeared on Uther's face. Then he looked at Akmondo and the others and said in a deep voice:

"I think you all know how magical the mysterious power in the "forbidden area" is, right? And those outsiders may have similar abilities! So, I have a not-so-exquisite guess—

—If those guys are given enough time, they may be able to solve the problem of the earth's rejection of it, and thus gain the power of the residual page of "The Dead King"!"

As soon as these words came out, the other three undead kings all changed their faces suddenly.

"Damn it!" Vivian screamed, with a hint of ruthlessness on her pretty face, "This is absolutely not possible! That is a treasure that should belong to me to be qualified to touch. How can those outsiders be allowed to come from here?

Those who touch it!”

"Vivian is right. No matter what, the treasure that belongs to our undead should not fall into the hands of outsiders!" Akmondo's dragon eyes were filled with a faint green light.

"Uther, since you have raised this, I think you have any ideas about it? You might as well say that as long as there is no problem, we can cooperate, just like you told us not to pay attention to other lords before

That's when asking for help."

Speaking of this, Archmondo looked at Uther with a little dissatisfaction.

If Uther hadn't persuaded them not to pay attention to the requests for help from the lower lords, how could the group of outsiders who called themselves "Dream Kingdom" capture so many lower lords' territory in a short time, and directly expand their power to this day

What is it?

Feeling the meaning in Archmondo's gaze, Uther smiled a little awkwardly and said, "About that, well, I must admit that this time it was indeed a mistake in my judgment."

"Hmph!" Akmondo snorted coldly.

"Okay, Akmondo, objectively speaking, Uther's decision was not wrong at that time. He did not expect that the other party would be involved in "The Dead King's Dian"

That's why I made such a decision."

Vivian persuaded: "And, Akmondo, this matter cannot be blamed on Uther. After all, the reason why we made this decision was the result of the four of us agreeing together, so

One person has an unshirkable responsibility.”

Hearing Vivian say this, a fierce light flashed through Akmondo's dragon eyes. It was obvious that he felt extremely unhappy in his heart, but it did not erupt this emotion.

Because Akmondo could see that Vivian just didn't want the "Four Kings" to have internal conflicts in the current situation, so she would stand up and say good things for Uther.

"Oh, for those lords who are unwilling to be completely loyal to us, I originally thought that cleaning them with the help of outsiders would be of good benefit to us expand our rule, and would also force them to express their opinions.

, and weaken the strength of those outsiders, so..." Uther coughed and explained slightly awkwardly.
To be continued...