Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 377 Allies +1
Under the gaze of all members of the "Sky Guard", the airship slowly landed.

They saw their high priest walking side by side with a young human.

Behind the two people, in addition to the dwarfs and two tightly wrapped guards they had seen before, there were also seven or eight muscular men.

The bald head among them looked particularly explosive.

He is not tall, and his eyes are not very fierce.

But the aura on his body was even scarier than that of their clan leader Anara, and just looking at him made him feel suffocated.

The high priest stepped off the airship and stepped forward to signal everyone to calm down.

"This is a friend from the Cleft Toe clan. Their clan leader, Farkas, was unable to come because of something, so he sent his bodyguard, Sir Arthur, over. He is an excellent gladiator."

When they heard the word "gladiator", these Zanluo people thought of their missing ancestors.

hateful!

"My lord, do they want to start a war?"

A guy who looked like a captain walked out with the courage to face death.

"We will definitely stay with you until the end!" he said.

"that's right!"

"fighting!"

"Stay with me to the end!"

There was an equally tragic echo from behind.

——As expected of the Zanluo people who regard death as an honor.

Heine couldn't help but think.

"You have misunderstood."

The kind-hearted Hemat smiled and explained:
"Our friendly neighbors are not hostile. I will tell everyone their reasons for coming when everyone is here..."

Everyone looked at each other and just waited patiently.

Not long after, the remaining members of the Sky Guard arrived, and the instructions were probably conveyed layer by layer as the airship left the Court of the Wind Rider.

Seeing everyone gathered, Hemat stepped forward and said:

"There has been some turmoil in the Sanctuary recently. I know you are all in pain... Now that things have happened, I have to tell you the truth."

He gasped suddenly, causing everyone to hold their breath and look forward to it.

Hemat looked around at everyone, with a serious and sacred face and said:

"All of this is a test for us by the God of War Sanguy, an unprecedented test of our character."

Although this is nonsense, because it was said by the high priest, it has some kind of reassuring power.

Hemat continued:

"In the past, the warriors of the tribe relied too much on the powerful ancestor spirits, but you don't know that every time you seek their help, a part of the power belonging to the God of War will be extracted from Sanguilande. If things go on like this, Sanguilande's God of War will There is not much strength left.

“That’s why there was this trial.

"Previously, it was just a test of whether you can maintain your fighting passion and rational mind after losing the blessing of your ancestors. The next step is the main event. The God of War will bestow new blessings on you!"

Everyone's breathing became heavier.

Heine also confirmed what he had long suspected.

The last time the Zanluo people invaded, he came to the conclusion from the prisoners he captured:
The secrets surrounding the ancestral spirits and summoning rituals are similar to the Inner Fire of the Eternal Dawn, and there is a sealing curse.

Zanluo people below level five can reveal the secret of the spirit summoning ritual as long as they are in McCalla.

Zanluo people who are level 5 or above will be killed by the curse in their souls for leaking secrets even in McCalla.

But now, in front of him, an outsider, Hemat told the secret without any scruples but got along fine, which meant that the part of the soul that contained the power of the curse had dissipated along with the shadow of sleep.

In other words, the reason why Hemat, who has a "good personality", exists is because his natural affinity with the high-spirited spirit is incompatible with the current environment, so he actively separated and hid under the radiation of the God of War's will.

In a way, Hemat is the spellcaster's version of Gam.

If Gam's skull modeling can purify pollution, what kind of healing can Hemat offer?

He was looking forward to it.

...

Zhu Sheep: "Do you feel that something is wrong with the way Heine looks at Boss No. 3?"

Teacher Xia: "Don't he love Lao Deng?"

Zhu Sheep: "...It seems true. Do you think this boss's surname is actually Kitile?"

Teacher Xia: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Sheang: "In case of emergency, I suggest a strict investigation!"...

Strict investigation?

Heine felt it was indeed necessary.

Lloyd has been hanging out in the Zanluo Plateau for so long, what if this talented Hemat is his seed?

Anyway, the Zanluo people's racial judgment standard is the one drop of blood principle. Except for the pure-blood orcs, there are Zanluo people everywhere.

At this time, Hemat finished talking about the scene. After some spiritual spa and conversation skills, he successfully brought the topic to Arthur.

"...and this warrior is a Mekara who has passed the test of the God of War. He is not even a Zanluo!"

As Hemat finished speaking, a thin silver soul appeared behind Arthur.

The audience was excited for a moment!
"The spirit of the ancestors!?"

"He is obviously from McCalla..."

"No, that's not his ancestor!"

Yes, how could this be Arthur's ancestor.

The spirit behind him is obviously a Zanluo person.

Arthur took two steps forward to give them a clear look.

Someone couldn't help but reach out to the fighting spirit.

Arthur did not stop him. Instead, the fighting spirit's body suddenly turned red, and a large amount of blood covered its body. A pair of red eyes stared straight at the man.

The latter was immediately locked in fighting spirit, as if trapped in a scarlet quagmire.

But he quickly broke away and shouted excitedly:

"This is not fake!! I was locked in its fighting spirit just now, this is alive!"

"Is it really the blessing of the God of War..."

Someone murmured.

The scene before him exceeded everyone's expectations.

...

Teacher Xia: "Why do I feel that Brother Warrior's substitute (messenger) has been upgraded? This fighting spirit aura is definitely above level five."

Zhu Sheep: "It's a problem if you don't upgrade. In the game, the ancestor's spirit automatically increases with the player's level. The warrior brother can be cultivated. If it's broken, why do I think this is more interesting?"

Teacher Xia: "Don't think about this. This is what Brother Warrior unlocked after he digested the soul-contaminated blood energy. You have to be able to decode it."

Zhu Sheep: "Decoding...wait a minute, I seem to have thought of the ultimate answer!"

Teacher Xia: "What is the ultimate answer?"

Catching Sheep: "Look, Dailin is a consciousness + soul + flesh and blood reshaping ceremony. Because only a drop of eldest sister's blood is used, it is so light.

“Brother Warrior’s fighting spirit is a lot of blood + consciousness + soul quality, so it’s like this.

"Do you still remember the Tail King we met at the Boneyard when we first traveled through time? That was caused by something going wrong in the flesh and blood reshaping ceremony.

"This ritual follows the conservation of matter, and whatever sacrifice is given will reshape the result, and the above two examples are consistent.

"That is to say, the process of Brother Warrior obtaining the war spirit is the same as the principle of Dailin's resurrection. It's just that one is bound to the human body and the other is bound to the prop!
"Now that the principles are figured out, isn't it easy for us to have a fighting spirit ourselves!?"

...

Damn it?

Heine and Teacher Xia almost exclaimed at the same time.

He followed the train of thought when Zhuoyang started to explain. When he thought about it carefully, he realized that this was really what happened.

Even more, they could think of something more "comprehensive" - ​​Dahuang's transformation technique also involves the reshaping of flesh and blood.

In other words, from the complex rituals suspected of elf curses, to the principles of condensing war souls, to the important components of transformation, they are actually different variants of the same necromancy spell...

Maybe this thing can be used to change the skins of his skeletons...

While Heine was daydreaming, Arthur ended the display of arms and returned behind him.

Hemat cleared his throat and looked at the elites of the tribes in front of him:
"The reason why McCalla is the holy land of the Zanluo people is because the original will of the God of War is sealed there. I think no one has any objection to this, right?"

Of course there are objections.

Although these guys are not good at using their brains, everyone can see that there is something fishy about Heine and Hemat's harmony, and finally led to the conclusion of an alliance.

But no matter who it was, as long as they met Arthur's eyes, they would be free of distractions for a moment.

This mighty gladiator has earned their approval.

(End of this chapter)