mage's dating rules

Chapter 211

Most of the Pelicans can swim as dock workers, so the retreat process is much easier than everyone thinks.

After the dock workers sent a few people who couldn't swim or who were inconvenient to swim to the ship that was still in good condition, they all jumped into the water to swim to the floating island that landed.

Not only did the dock workers do this, but also a large number of survivors in the shack area that had been turned into ruins went into the water and swam towards the floating island.

Because there is no need to operate the floating island for the time being, Wang led the rescue team to the ground of the floating island to meet the fleeing crowd who were still in shock.

The refugees didn't notice the rescue team at first, until a member of the police group saluted everyone in the rescue team.

The refugees then surrounded the squad members all at once.

A young woman rushed over with her three-year-old child, lying in front of Wang and about to kiss his feet.Wang was shocked and exclaimed while hiding: "What are you doing? You can't do it!"

"Your great kindness cannot be repaid unless it is so!" The woman burst into tears, "My husband, father-in-law and mother-in-law, were all killed by the undead. My husband is only half of his body, and he still holds the undead. I just ran out with my child. There were several neighbors who ran with us, and we were the only ones who got to the water's edge!"

Another refugee kneeling on the ground shouted: "The undead dare not go into the water, it must be because they are afraid of the prestige of the rescue team! As long as they go into the water, they will be safe!"

"That's right! The previous earthquake also opened up the streets, making it easier for us to run!"

"Nonsense, the earthquake must be to destroy the undead! Think about it, in the story of the bard in the tavern, all the living people turned into undead all at once. It must be the evil ritual that destroyed the undead by the earthquake, so We can survive!"

These words made Wang's expression more complicated.

Elizabeth patted him on the shoulder silently.

"Village Chief" Rosalie stood a little further away, watching this scene.

The refugees who survived the catastrophe scrambled to express their thanks to the rescue team and the king. All these thanks came together and finally formed a "conclusion":
"You are the savior of Qianshui City!"

"It's a saint, it's our saint!"

Wang pursed his lips and did not refute everyone. He just raised his hands and made a downward gesture. Generally, in a speech, the speaker will use this gesture to suppress everyone's applause or cheers.

The whole scene suddenly became quiet, and countless pairs of eyes focused on Wang.

Wang: "I'm... not that great. Actually..."

He originally wanted to tell the truth, saying that the Lich was still an ally yesterday, and that the earthquake was caused by his own misoperation, but just before he opened his mouth, he met Rosalie's eyes.

"Fame is also a resource" "We need fame in order to accomplish the goal of salvation"

What Rosalie had said rang in his ears again.

After a brief silence, Wang took a deep breath, and then said to everyone with a sad face: "I'm sorry, we still failed. The lich's intention to raise the undead army still succeeded. We were deceived by the lich."

Immediately someone shouted: "It's not your fault! It's the fault of the evil lich!"

"How kind, even the lich wants to believe it!"

"When I grow up, I want to kill the Lich with the Salvation Squad!"

Hearing these words, Wang's expression gradually became resolute.

He said, "I'm going to confront this lich right now! If possible, I mean, if possible..."

"Such a terrifying undead army, do you actually want to contend with a small team of less than ten people?" Someone exclaimed, "It's too dangerous!"

"Let's wait for the Knights of the Orthodox Churches from all over the world to take action!" Someone shouted.

Wang: "I... once killed this lich once, but this time I thought he had changed his ways, so I took it lightly. I just thought that there might be a last trace of goodness in it, so I wanted to arouse this conscience."

"It slaughtered our whole family, what good is there?"

"Our whole street has been killed!"

"It's already hell on earth!"

Instead of explaining to the panicked survivors, Wang called Xiaobai's name directly.

Xiaobai turned into a griffin and called out to the king.

Wang flipped onto the saddle, kicked Xiaobai's stomach with his heel, and the griffin rushed into the sky.

**
At this time, in the middle of the undead army, there was an open space cleared from the ruins, and the Lich himself was sitting in front of a dilapidated table.

The table was a table that was randomly dug out from the ruins. It looked dirty, with blood stains on the corners.

This does not prevent the Lich from concentrating on making scrolls.

When the sound of the griffin flapping its wings came from the sky, Erzam raised his hand and made a gesture to make the black knight and Lich who were on alert back back.

In fact, even this gesture is not needed. Even advanced undead with independent consciousness, the Lich, who is the core of the army, can also use his mind to command.

After all, the reason why this army exists is because the Lich is here.

The undead all retreated, leaving a circle with a radius of ten meters around the lich, enough for an adult griffin to land.

After the griffin fell, Wang jumped off the griffin's back and teased, "Aren't you afraid that Xiaobai will jump on it?"

Erzam said with a smile: "Now that the power of death is so strong, I am not a mere druid who can defeat me. You should understand that I am not lying, because you have enough knowledge to know that when a short-term death reaches a After the threshold, how much the power of the Lich will be increased.

"I estimate that the breath of death brought about by these killings will take about half a year to dissipate. In this place, within six months, I even dare to challenge the United Crusade formed by the Orthodox Church."

Just as Wang was about to answer, Erzam spread his hands again: "But in the end, I should be defeated by the Crusaders again, and the paladins and priests together crushed me to ashes. Or, I was gathered from nowhere The elite squad that got up touched the front and killed them.

"Considering that Qianshui City is right on a major commercial route that runs through the mainland, I estimate that I will be wiped out sooner."

Xiaobai turned back into a human form, and complained, "You really have a lot of experience."

"Of course, for hundreds of years, I have always changed ways to be wiped out."

Wang: "So why? If you are honest and don't make trouble..."

"I'm a lich." Erzam interrupted the king. "It happens that there is a druid here. You might as well ask her. Is it evil for a weasel to kill a hen and destroy its cubs?"

Xiaobai: "Of course not."

Erzam: "Then why am I condemned for harvesting my own life? My mission is to harvest life and play with souls. To me it's like humans eat and weasels eat chicken."

Wang: "Did you think like this when you transformed?"

Erzam: "No. When I transformed, I simply wanted to have more time to do research, and for the first 100 years after transformation, I was indeed a kind lich."

Wang: "Then why did it become like this now?"

Erzam spread his hands: "If it is a literary work written by a great writer, there will probably be a embarrassing story. In this story, I will be betrayed by the kind side, and realize that those so-called kind people are heinous Big Bad! Then embrace death.

"However, this is not the case. Of course there are bad people in the bishops, but most of the bishops and paladins I met are good people. There is even more than one person who can accept me as a skeleton.

"Maybe it's because they're in me, feeling the remaining human parts of me. Just like you now, you're all trying to pull me back into the kindest lich I've ever been.

"Don't waste your efforts. Liches are evil, and death is their nature and part of the natural cycle. Realizing this came at the fifth resurrection. That time I went to the last resurrection where my undead army ravaged place.

"I was surprised to find that after the destruction of my army, the dead trees sprouted new shoots, and the withered land also revived with vitality, and the trees and green grass are more lush than when I set off the undead wave.

"I have confirmed with my own eyes that life is born from the death I sow. Do you understand? Death is the prelude to new life, just as the deepest night must be the foreshadowing before dawn.

"I haven't suppressed my nature since then."

Wang frowned: "Wait a minute, you said that you didn't suppress your nature from the fifth time, so you worked hard to be a kind lich in the first four times, didn't you? What happened? Why did you summon the undead for the fourth time?" Army?"

Erzam: "It doesn't matter if I don't mention this old thing, it can't change the fact that I am a completely pure lich now. You also know that in Minos, I was going to kill all the people in the city and the orcs. Sacrifice together, summon an invincible army of the undead, and turn all of Monrovia into a realm of death.

"This time I just did what I wanted to do in Monrovia."

As he said that, the Lich turned around, and grabbed the newly made scroll from the table with his sharp clawed hands.

"I promise you, to help your friend with a limited wish. I have set the words of the wish, and it should fully restore the corpse of your dwarf friend."

Wang: "I'm not here to get this."

"You are here to seek the answer." Erzam said quickly, "and you have heard the answer just now. If you don't believe me, you can ask your druid friend to confirm whether the land has become more fertile after the undead army was destroyed. , more abundant."

Xiaobai was shocked: "Huh? I have only experienced 24 and a half full seasons of reincarnation, and even the army of undead creatures has only encountered this one time, I don't know!"

Wang stared at Erzam, and regrettably realized that he didn't have the ability to read his intentions from the lich's skull.

No, even people like Rosalie and Elizabeth, who are good at observing words and expressions, should have nothing to do with a skeleton.

Especially when this skeleton frame deliberately controls the emotions that flow out when he speaks.

Wang: "Will we be hostile in the future?"

Erzam: "Aren't we hostile now?"

"But you didn't attack me."

"Because I was guarding against the knights who suddenly teleported over, they really did this." Erzam spread his hands, "Or, no matter how many people I kill, as long as I don't use weapons against you, you don't think I Is it the enemy? Just because the undead creatures will become allies in the third stage? Stop making trouble, be more mature, there is no room for reconciliation between the living and the dead, we are naturally enemies. Even if one day we will fight against a common enemy, then And it by no means means that we have become the Confederates."

After saying that, Erzam threw the scroll in his hand at the king.

"Take your scroll and let's go."

Wang caught the scroll, turned around to leave, and suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "By the way, that spoon of yours is really useful, thank you."

"Yeah, glad you liked it."

Wang glanced at Xiaobai, and the druid immediately turned into a griffin.

The king mounted the griffin and leaped into the sky.

Erzam watched him go away, and suddenly said: "Of course the spoon is great, it was my favorite magic tool 'before I was alive'."

After all, Erzam no longer looked at the king, and the light in his empty eyes was ready for the distance, as if he had passed through a long time and a vast space, and arrived at the moment when he really died.

It was a story that only existed in unofficial history, and it looked like the lame work of a certain low-rate novelist, but in reality, it was undoubtedly the worst writer in the world.

None of that kind.

Even Erzam didn't intend to open the cover of the story again. Such a story should be sealed forever, until the moment when he was completely destroyed by the forces of justice, and even the phylactery was rotten into many pieces.

**
After the Griffin landed on the floating island, Wang saw Mrs. Hasher among the people who greeted him.

"You're alive!" he exclaimed.

Hasher: "I am also shocked. If I were given a choice, I would use this old life in exchange for the survival of even one child. However, Lancelot does not want my life as an old woman. It wants me to continue to watch young people died in front of me."

Wang: "It's good that you stay here, so that the civilians who come to the island will be commanded. Rosalie, how many civilians are taken in now?"

Rosalie: "I haven't counted carefully yet. Nini estimated that there are about 2000 people."

Wang: "In such a big city, 2000 people are running out now?"

Hashir: "Most of them were killed by the undead army. Although the earthquake you caused destroyed the streets and all kinds of walls, making it easier for everyone to escape to the water, this undead army is too powerful. Not only skeletons, zombies and food Ghouls are common undead creatures, as well as ghosts, Liches and even black knights."

As soon as Hashir finished speaking, some of the survivors shouted: "I saw a ghost pass through the youngest son of the Brown family. The young man bled to death immediately, and his body shrank rapidly. Only the skin remained intact. Slip, the next moment he turned into a skeleton soldier with leather!
"Skeleton soldiers with skin! The skin is so loose that it looks like clothes hanging on the bones."

Wang: "That's ghosts, a kind of spirit unit that can only be harmed by magic weapons."

Wang looked at Hashir: "Do you think it will be useful if we continue to wait here?"

Hasher: "No. It is already a great achievement to rescue two thousand human beings who are still panting in front of such an undead army. Let's take off, otherwise the people who have already landed on the island will not feel at ease."

Wang: "Where should we go after we take off? The undead army doesn't have gargoyles yet, but there should be one soon. We can't leave our fate to the evil creature in the middle of the undead army to decide."

Hashiel: "Leave Shallow Water City as soon as possible, and enter a place where a large number of deaths occur, and the undead creatures will be strengthened. It's good to go anywhere, let's go as soon as possible."

Wang nodded: "I'll go to the control center right now."

At this time Malika suddenly became alert: "Wait a minute! There are wanderers!"

As soon as the words fell, Nini pointed at the shadow beside her with her bow: "Come out, my arrow can hit you even if you shoot blindly."

Four people wearing Shadow Thief's standard armor stepped out of the shadows.

Wang: "Shadow Thief?"

"Yes, we came to pass the news, but in the end we encountered this series of incidents. First of all, congratulations to the Captain of the Salvation Squad for obtaining the Floating Void City. Survive."

The corner of Wang's mouth twitched. Since even Shadow Thieves thought so, it seemed that the undead army had indeed taken the blame this time.

Erzam finally took it all.

Wang: "Stop talking nonsense, what information? Could it be the information about a lich attack? That's too dark and humorous."

"No, it's actually the intelligence from Isonzo's branch relayed by the headquarters. In fact, Isonzo has been completely controlled by the Catalans, and there are still a small number of Catalan troops stationed there."

Wang nodded: "Then?"

"Isonzo, it may be the birthplace of the order. We have determined the location of the monastery in your photo frame, and the monastery's underground is likely to be the remains of a huge Cyclops-era research institute. We are sure that the bishop of the order Caseplan, it was found underground..."

Wang: "However, according to the information we have obtained, the bishop of the religious order discovered Hamna Tower, the legendary city of sunset in Catale, when he was researching 'living stones' in Catalan territory, and only then did he obtain the prize of Lama. Knowledge about Genola. And I personally suspect that he was possessed or taken away by something at that time."

Captain Shadow Thief: "That's interesting. But information science is all about cross-comparison. The information we got is compared with the information you got. There is one key point that is consistent."

Wang: "What?"

"A living stone statue. No matter what, everyone should go to Isonzo to see it next, right?"

Before the king could answer, the leader of the shadow thieves took out a cylinder decorated with gold-plated hoops. Generally, such cylinders are used to hold maps.

Captain Shadow Thief: "We got a map inside the church, which not only marks the location of the monastery, but also the way to enter the underground Cyclops ruins of the monastery."

Everyone in the rescue team looked at each other in blank dismay.

Elizabeth: "We can't deal with the undead army for the time being, or we...follow the line of the sect first, and leave the undead creatures to the Crusaders of the Orthodox Church to deal with them?"

Wang thought for a while, then nodded: "That's right, we only have the only priest now, and he's still a dead priest, and we have to struggle to revive him. It's really powerless to deal with so many undead creatures. It's better to leave the professional things to professional people Let's do it."

Xiaobai: "The next target is Yi Songzuo! Let's go!"

Granny Hasher: "Although... we probably can't help much in saving the world, but building houses and tents should be okay."

Wang scratched his head: "Okay, I can't drive you down to die. Rosalie, you are the manager of all of them now."

Rosalie: "Leave it to me."

Wang: "Get ready to take off, it's time to go!"

Liguang crossed his arms, looked in the direction of Yi Songzuo, and murmured: "This reminds me of the day when I left for the monastery many years ago. My home is behind me, and the world is in front of me."

(End of this chapter)