Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 403 Armory

Dmitri calmed down and did not show his emotions on his face.

“I did come to convince you, but I realize it’s not the right time.

"Let's have a good talk after our people bring those two skeletons back. Before that, you have enough time to think. I hope you won't disappoint me."

He stood up and was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped.

"Wait a moment!"

Dmitri's heart suddenly moved, and he was suddenly a little complicated.

Could it be that the upright and awe-inspiring look before was just an act?

He turned to look at Dylan, who had a strange expression on his face:
"You mean... you want to arrest them both and then talk to me?"

"I didn't use such uncommon words just now, did I?"

As the attendant turned into a necromancer and died for his love, this surname was in a state of being both cursed and blessed.

Dylan shrugged: "We'll talk about it later."

Good guy, are you suspecting that we can't catch people?
He was really angry: "The Floating City is the first batch of air combat units, and the temple's research on the forbidden air barrier is even coveted by the Velitas? We also have special bans on void capsules, don't think How rampant can those two weird skeletons be!"

"Checked, Petuch Pamp is a Pamp, my lord."

"Then you'd better write a letter to McCalla and tell my wife and my lord that I'm going to live here permanently."

Dmitri threw up his sleeves and left.

After walking out of the meditation room, he asked the person next to him: "What is the origin of that troublesome young man?"

The lover of the first attendant who was burned to death was named Pamp.

Coupled with his noble status and past experience, every living Pamp has become a wealthy idler with nothing to do.

"Pamp...is it such a coincidence?"

It seems that this Petuch is the modern Pamp.

"No, we have investigated it, and the only dirty thing he did was buying a ticket on the black market."

Dmitri cursed silently.

Oh shit……

"Ok?"

"He has nothing to do with the Necromancer?" Dmitri asked.

Dmitri finally understood the teasing tone on Dylan's lips.

"Humph!"

First of all, this is an aristocratic family. The family is extremely lucky. Almost every time the family is in decline, there is a huge amount of wealth.

Then their population is sparse, their newborn mortality rate is extremely high, and their inheritance is almost shaky from generation to generation.

Dmitri couldn't help but think of a story he had told Dylan not long ago.

If you are not a necromancer, why would you jump out? ?

What a hell!

"Where is he being held now?"

"On the way to the Hegeland City Armory."

Dmitri frowned: "Why are you there?"

"Some of his inherited magic items are weird, sir." The subordinate whispered: "On the way to escort him to the prison, we broke down three carriages, two of them were trampled, and five were slightly injured. This seems to be Some kind of curse. Considering that the security force of the local prison could not withstand this kind of torture, we sent him to a more strict armory, where there is an isolation room specifically for this kind of people. "

"I know, you arranged it well."

Dmitri waved his hand.

Let’s put this little thing aside for now.

He still had to go to Saint-Sitin... to endure the overwhelming rebuke from the chief priest.

……

at the same time.

Dahuang traveled unimpeded and successfully reached the hill behind the Hegeland Armory.

Under the command of Wei Dian Yuan, they not only ignored the forbidden air barrier, but also flew into the shadow shooter's surveillance blind spot and landed smoothly.

Dahuang: "Brother Wei is so awesome, why are you a habitual offender like Teacher Xia?"

Wei Dianyuan: "You can't say goodbye. I am a good citizen, a pure and good citizen. I have never carried a wanted order."

Dahuang: "Then why do you have such a good reputation?" Wei Dianyuan: "Oh, before I bought the floating city, I researched everything: where flying is prohibited, where there are missions, where you can fly... but it didn't take long after I picked up the goods. I came here, I didn’t expect it to come in handy.”

Dahuang: "It's okay, Brother Wei, no homework in this world is in vain. This time, brother, I guarantee you a good time!"

Wei Dianyuan: "It has to be Mr. Yu! He's tall and hard!"

The two of them walked towards the entrance of the armory in the forest while exchanging business blows.

From a distance, Dahuang saw a heavy obsidian door.

Dahuang: "Why is this door closed?"

Wei Dianyuan: "It's broken. It's probably because we came early, so no one has been escorted here yet. But before that, Teacher Xia mentioned that there is a sewer here that can be drilled. Why didn't I find it..."

Dahuang: "The sewer, right? It's in the back mountain. I just saw it."

So the two of them turned back and found a gurgling stream under the cover of dead branches and leaves.

The bottom of the creek was covered with dark rust, which was obviously washed out from the armory.

Following the river to find the source, Dahuang relied on his level six physical attributes to directly tear off the pipe mouth welded to the outlet.

The garrison here has independent living quarters not far away, so the water in the armory is mostly used for cooling and cleaning equipment, and the sewers do not smell bad.

The two of them reached the end with one deep kick and one shallow kick. When Da Huang wanted to repeat his old trick, he was stopped by Wei Dian Yuan.

He summoned a bunch of alphas from the stone whistle.

The reason why it's a mess is because most of Alpha's body and mind are now left in McCalla as the copy AI.
Fortunately, it can decompose better than the ooze monster, and the separated little lump can do a lot of things.

Little Alpha got in through the finger-width gap at the mouth of the pipe, and then transformed into a flying Nuramu and began to investigate.

Wei Dian Yuan shared the view with it, and he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the familiar walls and ceiling.

When you get home, you belong.

"Let's go. They are having dinner right now. There are only two people patrolling this area. Let's go in first."

Dahuang: "By the way, you haven't been a dungeon here, right?"

He casually tore a small opening in the iron cover in front of him, the two of them ducked in, and then smoothed the rolled-up iron cover.

Wei Dianyuan: "This place is the battlefield area of ​​Hegeland City. I have been involved in many exercise missions. There is also their timetable posted on the wall. Come and let me show you something fun."

The two walked silently through the dark corridor, navigating the intricate terrain smoothly, and arrived at the junction of the logistics area and the living area.

Wei Dianyuan pushed open the bathroom door, and the two people inside who were using the toilet were startled.

"What the hell?"

Wei Dianyuan was also frightened. He didn't expect that the two people who were supposed to be patrolling were actually shitting together here.

He quickly used two banishment techniques to control the people, and then asked Dahuang to go up and knock each of them unconscious with one punch.

Throwing the two naked soldiers aside, Dahuang stared at the couple's double toilet and marveled:
"I didn't expect to visit the Holy Land like this."

There are many hanging pictures circulating on the "AGE" forum, one of which shows two hunters sitting on the couple's toilet, holding hands tightly in an arm-wrestling posture.

Caption: Let’s pull arrows together when we have time.

Because this picture appeared in a period when hunters were not popular, and because there was a famous saying at that time, "Two hunters, fight nm", it became the king of hanging pictures for a generation, carrying many things other than content.

After the tour of the Holy Land, the two went straight to the ordnance area.

Anyway, we are here, and there are not many people around at the moment, so why not take a stroll around.

The armory in Hegeland City is the smallest among the nearby cities. After all, it is too close to Saint-Sittin.

Even so, it is as spacious as a supermarket.

There are five shelves alone, and there are many magic materials stacked on the shelves - such as bones, canned blood, etc.

Shadow Warlocks occasionally use necromancy spells such as bone spears, bone prisons, and bone shields, but they cannot invoke death energy.

Therefore, processed casting materials have become an important commodity.

But God knows how much of this was “purchased” from the Ashes Front.

In addition, the walls are covered with all kinds of mail armor and warlock robes ranging from second to fourth level.

Although the light was not turned on, based on their perception, they were able to touch it carefully enough.

Dahuang: "Why are they all rubbish? They don't even have a fire stick?"

Wei Dianyuan also scratched his head: "No, why is this scene different from the small house when the exercise rewards were settled?"

The two of them didn't give up and searched around carefully, but still couldn't find any secret door.

At this time, footsteps came from the corridor.

(End of this chapter)