i have a dead world

Chapter 308 Lord Death
"It's okay to provide undead, it's just the coordinates of the plane"

Jack hesitated for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Actually, to tell you the truth, so far, no undead summoner has been able to determine the plane coordinates of the realm of death."

"For all summoners, summoning creatures from other worlds is based on the perception of magic to travel between planes. Very few summoners can perceive the coordinates of a certain world's plane."

"According to historical records, only the most outstanding summoners can do this, but none of these summoners are undead summoners."

"The Realm of Death is the exclusive summoning world for undead summoners, but it is also recognized as the most mysterious world. No one has ever known where the Realm of Death is."

Jack's words made An Baichen frowned: "According to what you said, then this matter will be difficult to handle."

"Without plane coordinates, one cannot enter the Realm of Death, and one cannot confirm whether the incompleteness of the soul fire of these undead is caused by some special reason in their own world."

"If you just rely on the research on the soul fire of the undead itself, there are very few clues that can be used, and I can't guarantee how much help I can give you. I can only do my best."

An Baichen felt a little pity that Jack, as an undead summoner, was not in the coordinates of the plane. It seemed that his summoning skills hadn't been mastered yet.

Jack naturally didn't know what An Baichen was thinking. He said with a bit of a sigh: "To be honest, I still can't believe it. I am communicating and communicating with a dead soul on academic issues."

"You are really special! By the way, do you have a name?"

"My name is An Baichen."

"A very special name."

Jack smiled and said, "If possible, I can summon the undead now. Can you help me see the difference between their soul fire and yours?"

"can."

An Baichen nodded, he was also curious about what the undead in the realm of death looked like.

"it is good."

Jack nodded, took out his wand, and prepared to start summoning.

Red magic light blooms on the tip of the wand. Jack is a powerful mage. He doesn't need to chant spells, he just needs to instill magic power and wave the wand with his rich experience, and he can easily summon the undead.

Just when Jack was halfway through casting the spell, a burst of red light suddenly lit up under the clothes around his waist.

The light was very dazzling and interrupted Jack's spellcasting.

Jack quickly dissipated the magic power of the summoning magic, put the tip of the wand on his waist, and a spiritual message was conveyed to Jack's mind along the wand.

Jack's expression changed immediately, and then he turned around and said to An Baichen: "I'm afraid I can't do it tonight, I have some urgent matters to deal with, and I will come to you after I have dealt with these matters. ?"

"You are always waiting for the driver."

An Baichen nodded, watching Jack leave in a hurry.

Ada said that Jack is a mage of the Guardian Alliance, and his job should be to be the guardian of the mages. The urgent matter he faced should be due to encountering the evil mages.

Most of the Kolia continent books record the struggle between the guardians and the evil mages, including the legends of the bards, which mostly record the justice and strength of the guardian mages.

Magic is the most powerful force on the Kolia Continent, and the hearts of those who wield powerful power are always prone to go astray. An Baichen is not surprised or curious about the so-called struggle between justice and evil.

Every world has its own unique mode of operation and reasons for chaos. Now An Baichen only cares about when Jack will come back.

"Uncle Jack is often like this. He always seems to have endless things to do, and he leaves in a hurry every time."

Ada comforted An Baichen: "Don't worry, he may come back in a few days. Since Aunt Mei Lin passed away, Uncle Jack has become much stronger, and no one will be his opponent."

"Do you think I'm worried about his safety?"

An Baichen was a little helpless: "Forget it, let's continue talking about other things."

Just now that the training was over, Ada wiped her sweat and walked downstairs to the castle.

In fact, it was called training, but in fact Ada felt very relaxed. She only needed to give simple orders, and the three skeleton soldiers could execute them perfectly.According to An Baichen, if the number of undead rises to a certain level, they can still cooperate in combat.

"What do you want to talk about?" Ada said with a smile. She felt that since she summoned An Baichen, her luck seemed to have improved, and everything was developing as she wanted.

"Ada, do you want to summon more undead?"

An Baichen's tone suddenly became serious, and Ada walked briskly: "Of course I do, I have always dreamed of becoming the greatest summoner."

"For every excellent summoner, the standard for measuring strength is whether they can summon a large number of summoned creatures, and whether the summoned creatures are strong, and whether the summoner can fully command the summoned creatures."

Ada smiled and said: "The characteristics of undead creatures have natural advantages. I don't need to worry about summoned creatures being disobedient like other summoners. I just need to work hard to increase the number of summoned creatures and the strength of undead creatures."

"Then you need to find a way to get more sacrifices."

An Baichen began to speak: "However, I think that in your current situation, it is difficult for you to obtain a large number of summon sacrifices stably, which will affect the improvement of your strength."

"Indeed."

Ada nodded approvingly and said: "Undead summoners are different from other summoners, or the undead in the undead world are different. You don't need to study induction spells and control spells too seriously. There are enough sacrifices."

"You can ask your father to provide you with more summoning sacrifices, I think he will agree."

An Baichen stated his ultimate goal. As Ada herself, a little girl does not have any resources to provide a large number of sacrifices, but her father is different.

As a Duke and a powerful mage, there are enough resources to provide more sacrifices.

To make some investment for the improvement of one's daughter's strength, this should be something that all parents in the world will do.

The more important people with status and resources are, the more they invest in their children's education without thinking about it, regardless of the cost.

"This is a good idea!"

Ada's eyes lit up, but she quickly sighed again: "But, my father is also very poor."

An Baichen was a little surprised: "How can a duke be poor? Your father can even build a castle!"

"As a powerful mage, he always has to leave a lot of resources to develop his mage tower and conduct magic experiments, and his salary can only provide him with little help, most of the resources need him to give It can only be obtained by making magic scrolls and selling them."

Ada paused, and then said: "The castle I live in was given to my father by His Majesty the King, and it is a symbol of the duke's status."

"I know you wonder why he is so poor as a duke, but there are always some people in this world who will stick to their principles."

Ada shrugged his shoulders, and said coolly: "He is a stubborn guy. Even though he is the lord of the greatest city, he still refuses to relax the rules he made, and refuses to bow his head to gold coins."

"But it is precisely because of this that Thorn Flower Academy, the sacred place in the minds of magic apprentices, moved to this city. He is the greatest magician in my mind, second only to Aunt Mei Lin!"

This was the first time Ada praised her father in front of An Baichen. Judging from his attitude last night, An Baichen thought that Ada and her father were not on good terms.

Now it seems that although this smart girl doesn't like being left out by her father, she still knows exactly what her father is like.

"It seems your father was a good duke."

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment."

"But if this is the case, you may not be able to become a great summoner."

There was a sense of helplessness in An Baichen's voice: "Your father is a good duke, which means that you can only find ways to make money and obtain a large number of sacrifices."

"But I won't, you will help me, right?"

Ada said it as a matter of course, her tone made An Baichen a little unhappy.

Little girl, although my plan is to guide you to be more obedient and provide me with more sacrifices, but why do you rely on me so naturally?

I am not your father!

An Baichen simply said: "I don't have a good solution, after all, I'm just an undead."

It's not good to be so easily succeeded by this girl. It's not good to rely too much on An Baichen's undead summoner. This will lose the habit of independent thinking, and it will be difficult to become an excellent and qualified agent of the world.

"No, you must have a way!" Ada's tone was firm: "There is absolutely nothing that can stop you!"

"Why are you so sure? I'm in your heart, so I'm so powerful?"

The girl's inexplicable affirmation and admiration made An Baichen a little confused.

An Baichen has always appeared in front of her as a skeleton soldier. A skeleton soldier, an undead creature, seems to be no matter how smart he is, it will not be difficult for him to trouble him.

Does this girl have any strange cognitions and views on undead creatures?
Ada said as a matter of course: "Because you are not an undead."

"Oh?"

An Baichen smiled: "Then what do you think I am?"

Ada sat at the table, and she was about to start eating dessert.

"What are you? I actually know, I've always known."

Ada picked up the silver spoon in her hand, with a sly smile on her face, and said in her mind with a smile: "Actually, I guessed it last night, you are not an undead."

"You are Lord Death."

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