Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 319 McCalla’s big stage
When Mr. Sa appeared in front of everyone with the name "Thanatos is a pig".

Everyone was shocked.

But some people were shocked that this skeleton was so rebellious...

He just called the Lord of the Underworld by his first name, but actually called him a pig!

This is simply like an old man eating arsenic!
And the players were shocked that it could still be so buggy?
Dahuang sighed sincerely: "It has to be you hunters. How many bugs in the game are caused by hunters."

Catching Sheep: "You will gain wisdom after every experience. The rules of the game are not perfect. Please optimize them and come back next time."

Mr. Sa: "Brother, I will definitely not participate next time!"

Although he said he would not participate anymore, he still actively helped to improve the rules for catching sheep, so that next time someone would really get caught.

——What a group of guys who can’t take any time off.

Heine shook his head inwardly.

That day, as soon as he arrived at the alchemy room, he found a stranger standing in the room.

Heine nodded: "Yes. Anyway, if you cooperate with me in a play, I said I would give you a chance to study the underworld. Whether this can happen depends on how well the play is performed."

There is no need to make such a big noise like Gawain did.

"You want to borrow my undead creature?" Dylan was stunned: "Don't you have a skeleton yourself?"

The reason why it is so sensitive and extreme is entirely because the totem master himself persists.

Stu was immediately alert and buckled his belt.

This was the ejection belt he had asked Simon to "import" at a high price from Velitas. It could eject medicine bottles embedded in the grooves.

But in the end, he decided to trust this guy again.

……

Stull's Alchemy Workshop.

The next day, Greenleaf Town.

As for the other two mages, they showed some abnormalities after entering McCalla.

But now Ian no longer has this hint, and his mind is already strong enough, so just one "Gam Therapy" is enough to solve the problem on his own.

Dylan eventually named this situation "mild pollution."
And, he began to study the connection between mages and necromancers.

...

The first is the three level five extraordinary beings who received treatment.

They were "purified" naturally without even using GAM therapy.

But before that, Heine needed him to do him a favor.

Dylan: "What? Let him go?"

Because of Velitas' infiltration and suppression, although the totem master's faith is firm, the will within it is like the thin voice of the earth, not that strong.

"What do you want my undead for?" Dylan asked warily.

A few days had passed since he purchased Name Sticker 1.0. After the novelty wore off, he fell into a long wait again.

Is this man really a necromancer?

This similarity once made Heine suspect that they were necromancers...

Heine: "Don't worry, it's not just for filling in lines... I also captured a necromancer. He's still unconscious. I plan to let him go."

He once used this trick to kill three local mercenaries who tried to kidnap him, and the effect was outstanding.

But then the two of them did not fall into coma, nor did they show much pain.

"Stop struggling, killing you is just a thought."

"Tell me what you want me to do."

Dylan stared at Heine expressionlessly.

It was not easy for him to save something.

Just by slowly completing the cleansing of the soul in silence, I gained peace.

Heine spread his hands: "They don't have death energy in them, so they can't deceive anyone."

Their symptoms are very similar to Gray's.

He was completely black, and his face was covered with a black mask that looked like old tree bark.

One last time.

More like some kind of autosuggestion.

Letting these guys do whatever they wanted, he plunged headlong into the various gains and troubles he brought back from his trip.

He was waiting for the Velitas to descend from the sky and take him away from the countryside surrounded by monsters to live the civilized life he dreamed of.

Dylan was speechless.

It's like saying "Do you think I believe you?"

The other party did not speak, but floated out a line of words.

At the same time, Stuer felt that the back of his neck was pressed by a cold sharp object, and goosebumps broke out all over his body.

Are these two people? ?

He didn't dare to look back.

"What...what are you going to do, Your Excellency? I keep all my money at home. I only have some gold coins that I carry with me. They are in the second drawer from the top on your left hand..."

"Ah……"

Heine let out a hoarse sneer.

"Don't think I don't know this is a trap. When you open the drawer, suffocating smoke will spill out."

what?
Stuer was shocked, how could the other party even know this! ?
Little did he know that the little trick he had heard had long been leftover from the Velitas people. Simon casually mentioned it to him as a conversation piece, but he thought he had mastered some terrible weapon.

"What do you want... do you want me to do?"

"I want you to help me rescue a person. His name is Collins. He comes from Velitas and is currently being held in a stronghold in the east."

"From Velitas?"

Stuart suddenly became energetic!
"You mean, a citizen from Velitas was arrested? Who did it? Is it the elves in the town?"

"No, so I want you to pretend to be the lord of Greenleaf Town and scare those guys away."

"This……"

Stuer couldn't help but retreat.

This sounds very dangerous, not to mention that if you have to go outside, you might encounter those monsters...

But when he thought that the person being arrested was from Vilitas and that this might be his only chance, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Finally, Stuer gritted his teeth!

"Okay, I promise you! What...what am I going to do?" "Go to Lord Jones to borrow some people, and say you are going to the east to collect herbs. I will teach you the rest slowly."

...

As one of the few third-level alchemists in McCalla, Stuer's words still carry some weight.

——This refers to the past.

But he himself didn't know about McCalla's secret changes.

Heine had greeted Jones in advance, and the latter could pretend not to know.

Therefore, Stuer naturally "borrowed" the elite shooter team led by Todd.

A group of thirty people, fully armed, looked very impressive.

Although he is timid and timid, Stuer does not need Heine to say anything when it comes to setting up the score. He can perform perfectly by himself.

With so many well-equipped men, he was rightfully arrogant.

The group of people rode horses all the way east, bypassing the Yuanling street lights on the road, and appeared in a small forest in the north of the West Blight Mark stronghold on a deserted path.

There is an elf village here that was plundered last winter. Logically speaking, it has long been ruined, but at this time there are undead creatures wandering nearby.

It's more like patrolling than wandering.

"Wait a moment!"

Todd suddenly raised his hand, and he used his eagle vision to see the skeleton hidden in the grass.

"What...what happened?" Stuer asked nervously.

Todd: "There's a necromancer around here!"

Stuer was almost frightened and fell off his horse. His voice trembled as he said, "Why, how can there be a necromancer?"

Todd leaned forward and said, "Sir, please give a loud warning to the other party to show up."

"……it is good."

Stuer groped around on his body for a while, then poured himself a bottle of scorching holy light potion, and drank another bottle of courage, and then he felt better.

He raised his voice and said:
"This is the territory of Greenleaf Town in the McCalla Mountains. I am Lord Stull. My people have discovered you a long time ago. Come out, Necromancer! Stop hiding!"

His loud and upright voice was like a gust of wind, passing through the dilapidated house, acting like a righteous lord.

It also reached the ears of Collins, who had already woken up.

The fifth-level master was stunned for a moment, and then released his senses little by little.

Soon, he had a general understanding of the situation he was in, and also noticed some hidden undead creatures.

Judging from the dead energy, it is probably around level 4, and the quality is not very good.

Why are they undead?
He was a little confused. It was obviously a few powerful adventurers who had restrained him in the first place.

There was also a terrifying warlock among them, which impressed him deeply.

At this time, an aura that was no weaker than his own appeared. Collins quickly withdrew his senses and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.

"Ha ha……"

A figure hidden under a hood appeared.

"Lord Stur, right?" The mysterious man sneered: "What are you doing here?"

Stuer loudly said: "We are here to rescue people! Stop pretending, there is a citizen from Velitas imprisoned here, it's not too late for you to cooperate with us now!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The mysterious man let out a disdainful laugh.

But smiling and laughing, his voice stopped abruptly!

At the same time, Collins felt another existence that was no weaker than himself, and very familiar...

Wait, is it Gray?

His heart moved, and then he felt a surge of ecstasy about the aftermath of the disaster.

No wonder these country bumpkins came to save him, it turned out to be him!

At this moment, he was extremely grateful that he had met Gray that night at the foot of Yingzhi Mountain, otherwise he didn’t know what would have happened right now...

The mysterious man obviously noticed the presence of "Gray" and restrained himself.

He was silent for a few seconds, seeming to weigh something.

Feeling the other person's perception sweep over him, Collins hurriedly pretended to be dead.

——Strange, why does this Necromancer’s perception not have the same kind of aura?
At this time, Collins heard the other party snort, and then said hoarsely:
"I hope you don't regret your actions, you rednecks."

He threw these words down with sadness and hurriedly left with the undead creatures.

Collins breathed a sigh of relief.

Stuer also breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly asked people to search everywhere, and finally found Collins in a hut, stripped and tied tightly.

If he hadn't known in advance that the other party was from Velitas, Stuer would have definitely thought that this was some kind of beggar.

He backed away, waited until no one was around, and then whispered to Collins, who had his eyes closed:
"Hello, Mr. Gray asked me to come."

Collins opened his eyes: "Is your name Stull?"

"Yes."

"Do you know Naga and Simon?"

"Of course!"

Stuer was overjoyed. These two were actually McCalla's most influential people!
Especially Naga, he is the one who truly holds the actual power of the lord. He is infinitely higher than that brat named George.

"It's really you..."

Collins remembered the name.

He mentioned this person in the information he found in "Laughing."

He was one of those country bumpkins who dreamed of becoming a Velitas.

No wonder he can send out so many people.

Collins thought.

Just when he was about to ask something, Heine, dressed in pitch black, appeared from the shadows.

"Why are you here?" Stuer said blankly.

Collins looked surprised: "You are indeed here! So what is going on? Who is the person who attacked me?"

However, "Gray" didn't answer, he shook his head.

"Come on, this is not the place for small talk."

(End of this chapter)