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"Speaking of this, what about the people in the Church of Holy Light?"

Temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​launching a general attack directly, Hal turned to another thing that he cared about more.

"Those guys, you must have entered this undead plane one step earlier than us, but now you are hiding. I don't believe that those guys will not notice our existence."

The actions of the troops in the Dreamland in this undead plane are not as low-key. As long as the people of Florence are a little careful, they can find out about them.

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"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 His Excellency Ishuga 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 the faces of many people. They were obviously very indignant about the seemingly etiquette of the corpse witch, who was actually very arrogant.

"Don't be impatient."

Among the group, the young man who was obviously the leader raised his hand and waved his hand and whispered: "You guys are waiting here, I'll see what tricks these undead want to do."

"Your Highness, no!"

Hearing this, the faces of several people immediately became anxious. A priest immediately persuaded: "These undead will never be friends with us. If this so-called invitation is actually a trap, how can we let Your Highness, you go alone to take the risk.

Woolen cloth?!"

"Yes, Your Highness, please let me wait and accompany you." A knight also advised.

"Okay, you don't have to do this." The young man shook his head: "In the current situation, unless these undead are willing to let the group of heretics in the Dream Country get a bargain, they will basically not be so stupid as to have a conflict with us at this moment.

They consume each other's strength. And I can see that the undead lord of this castle is a smart guy who is very good at judging the situation. The probability of his impulsive behavior is extremely low."

"And, the most important thing is that according to the corpse witch, the owner of this castle only invited me this time, and you will follow me, and not mention the owner of this castle, we will instead

It seems like it is afraid of it."

Speaking of this, a sneer appeared on the young man's face.

He had already reached this point, and although the others were still hesitant, they couldn't persuade them any more. Moreover, in fact, this young man was the strongest among them, and with his own body

He is indeed qualified to take risks with the power of the artifact projection.

The corpse witch who walked out of the house, although she heard the arguments coming from the house behind her, she did not care at all. She just replied responsibly outside the manor's courtyard gate. When the young man came out of the house, it

Then he continued along the road and entered the inner area of ​​the castle.

Under the leadership of the corpse witch, all the guards I encountered along the way did not stop the young man at all, and obviously they were informed in advance.

A moment later, the corpse witch brought the young man to a reception room and finally met the owner of the castle, Uther, the "Lord of Lich".

"Haha, Your Highness Yishuga, my dear guest, I am very happy to see you again! As the host here, I have to ask about the guests. You will live in my castle in the past two days.

Are you still used to it?”

"Your Excellency Lich King, you have to worry. But let's just exchange greetings. You and I are just a waste of time. And time is not that abundant for us now..."

The young man smiled politely, then seemed to be a little impatient, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he got to the point: "So, Is there anything wrong with me who you are looking for me?"

"Sorry, my old friends are hearing about you. Out of curiosity, I want to get to know you, so I invite you." Uther said with a smile: "Of course, please don't get me wrong.

, This is not just a simple familiar face. My old friends still have some questions. I want to ask you for advice. Your Highness Yishuga shouldn't mind, right?"

Florence Ishuga looked at the Lich King deeply, then looked at the three figures reflected in the Thousand Mile Mile Mile beside him, and then nodded slowly.

"Of course there is no problem. We should communicate, which will be more conducive to improving the details of our future cooperation."

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On the other side.

In the plane of the Dead Dead, the edge of the end of the earth, a brand new stone fortress covering an area of ​​more than 500 meters was built at some time.

In a conference room, Hal and Lily were sitting around the sides of a stone table, staring at a holographic three-dimensional map projected onto the desktop by the intelligent brain using the power of data.

It can be seen that on this map, the blue area that represents the friend's side has filled all the edges, while in the middle of the map, there are also large gray areas and four pieces marked with eye-catching scarlet.

Each occupys one direction of the map and occupies a special area that almost reaches 50% of the map.

"At present, our legion has basically occupied the peripheral area of ​​this plane, conquering a total of 12 lord-level undeads, 42 ordinary third-level undeads, tens of thousands of second-level elite undeads, and countless first-level soldier undeads...

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"According to the information obtained from the scanning analysis, if our conquest progress on this undead plane is limited to the conquest of population and land, then it has reached more than 40%.

"From the subdued undead lords, we learned a special treasure called the "Dead King's Dictionary". According to the information we initially analyzed with the power of data, this so-called "Dead King's Dictionary"

》, it seems to be related to the control authority of the "Plane Lord" in this undead plane!

"All the undead lords are deliberately collecting the so-called "Dead King's Dictionary" in an attempt to control it and become the real master of this plane. This also includes the ruler on this earth.

The 'Four Kings' for at least thousands of years, namely 'The Lich King' Uther, 'The Ghost King' Arcmondo, 'The Ghost King' Vivian, 'The Skeleton King' Mandalas.

Four, accumulated over the years of rule, have reached an extremely considerable number of pages of the "Dead King's Book" they have mastered.

"Even the native undead lords here, no one knows how many broken pages have been accumulated in the hands of the "Four Kings". But after reading the memory information of these undead lords and screening it, we have already figured out

A conclusion was made: If the remaining pages of the "Dead King" in the hands of the "Four Kings" were all gathered together, they might be qualified to barely activate the power of the plane master."

"If we take it further, the consequences will probably be extremely unfavorable to us!"

After listening to the analysis of the intelligent brains, Hal and Lily's faces also became serious.

They know how powerful this power is of the plane master.

After all, in the Dreamland, at least one of the powers of the plane masters, that is, the sovereignty of the Dragon Domain plane held by Oshoin's dragon clan.

The demon spirit plane held by Jiang Yan's direct line is actually almost the same as the degree to which he has completely mastered his exclusive authority.
To be continued...