Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 550: Stinky

Although these creatures are all green ghosts and look like a mass from a distance, the Zan Luo style on them is too prominent.

Countless bloodthirsty and warlike perceptions instantly locked onto the three people.

Obviously, after the airship was hit, the first thing they felt was not panic, but excitement!

It seems to be saying "Come on, brothers."

So kind. So kind.

After confirming through eye contact, it is the same person as the player.

After experiencing so many low-intensity battles, they finally met an opponent who could fight well. The three of them were like chicken blood, even more excited than this group of Zanluo people!
Teacher Xia jumped from the terrace, stepped heavily on the hull of the airship, and bounced towards an enemy in the air.

Immediately, several arrows and green spell projectiles locked onto him. The ancestral warriors who were clinging to the hull like spiders also predicted his trajectory and pounced on him.

They don't have the spirits of their ancestors behind them, but they have a belt of light around their waists to ensure that they will not come back without returning.

"Idiot! Idiot! It's dead!"

The Zanluo man who was targeted by Teacher Xia shouted excitedly in Orc language.

His blood is somewhat related to parrots, so he never stops talking, but he is extremely agile.

He dodged the attack and did a series of backflips in the air, spinning like a top. A strange green energy enveloped his entire body, making it impossible to be locked onto.

Teacher Xia exclaimed: "What the hell, a flying turtle?"

Horizontal rotation is a common skill for turtle creatures to remove locks and get rid of melee units.

At the same time, the sharp turtle shell can effectively deter those who dare to approach in close combat. Its lethality is no less than that of a five-speed electric fan. Even if you don't consider the amount of bleeding, you must consider the durability of the armor.

However, few flying units can master this move.

However, the opponent not only used it, but also used it at the right time.

Teacher Xia had originally planned to make a sneak attack by jumping behind the opponent in the air, but now he couldn't lock on to him.

——He’s a master! But I’m not bad either!
A pair of translucent bone wings suddenly grew out of Teacher Xia's back. He flapped his wings hard, turned a sharp angle in the air, and completed a zigzag leap.

This is the "Wind of Freedom" template provided by Windtalker Tielemance to the Elemental Factory in order to earn contribution points.

It improved the "Flying Technique" which was originally worth 200 contribution points. The price remained unchanged, but the upper limit was directly raised. However, few people have been able to practice the flying technique to this level so far, not even the Windtalker himself.

The reason why Mr. Xia was able to do this was because he was surprised to find that "Wind of Freedom" had the same origin as the dragon wing special effects of the Dragon Tooth Dagger.

So even though he hasn't gotten the Dragon Tooth Dagger yet, as he acquires this skill, he has unlocked the proficiency in using the corresponding skill.

Accordingly, his "Wind of Freedom" was also trained incorrectly, and was specialized into its current form of instantaneous force, making it impossible to maintain flight for a long period of time.

But this was completely enough. This extremely fast burst of change of direction helped him avoid countless projectiles that were locked on him, and he pounced in front of the target in the blink of an eye.

The latter had just finished spinning and sensed the enemy approaching, the green mist on its body suddenly turned into spikes and stabbed over!
"Fuck, this turtle can still get hard?"

Teacher Xia was stunned by this guy's ability to respond.

He was able to immediately activate the thorn form of the shield in such a short period of time, which shows that he has rich combat experience.

But no matter how frightened he was, he immediately turned into a pool of dark purple liquid and poured it on the other person like a bucket of water.

The spiky mist had no effect at all, but instead made a "hissing" sound of energy erosion.

This time, the Zanluo man finally had no trump card left, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

He flapped his wings and tried to escape, but suddenly he felt a piercing pain in his back!

"Sneak attack! Sneak attack! Damn backstab!"

The dark purple liquid that corroded the spikes condensed into a figure behind him at some point. The dagger covered with shadows was like two boning knives, instantly removing his wings.

The fight between the two was over in an instant. To others, there was no blood or flying wings, only the figure of the teammate suddenly falling.

And the ghostly figure seemed to disappear after turning in the air.

The ally closest to the parrot man was about to go up to support him when he suddenly saw a black shadow rushing towards him.

"Well done!"

He immediately let out a deafening roar.

The sound waves were as broad as ocean waves, and the twisted air went straight forward.

In the past, this unavoidable attack would at least cause the opponent to be delayed for a moment, but this time the enemy seemed to have guessed that he would roar, and disappeared abruptly before the sound wave could hit him.

Where are the people! ?
A sharp pain came from behind.

How is this possible? Even sneaking won't be able to avoid the sound waves!
His heart sank, and he thought of some surprise attack technique that could be used to dodge by escaping into the rift.

However, he realized it too late and had already missed the opportunity to take the initiative. Now he could only turn around and fight back passively.

He subconsciously exploded the protective aura, but the ghost figure actually jumped from his body to the air five meters away before him. The two of them acted in perfect harmony as if they had rehearsed it in advance.

When the green shield on his body became thin, the bone wings behind his opponent flapped again and turned back.

too fast……

This series of attacks is too fast!

Not only was it fast, but it was also very oppressive, able to outwit even the most bloodthirsty and agile predators, always clinging to his back and causing terrible attacks.

Even though the dark green energy in his body quickly repaired the wound, it was unable to make up for the damage done to his opponent.

Most importantly, there was a heart-pounding burning pain in the weapon.

In the past, he would have been even more excited by the pain.

But now, the other party seemed to be absorbing his strength, so that he woke up from his warlike frenzy and his heart became colder.

This can't go on any longer. If I die, I can be reborn on the ship.

But if he was sucked to death, he felt that he would never be able to come back!

"Ahhh-"

The energy in his body began to roll and gather, his muscles dissolved, and his torso collapsed. In the blink of an eye, his body turned into a mass of gelatinous tissue, and it was still wriggling and expanding and contracting violently!
Teacher Xia: "Oh shit, oh shit, Brother Wei, please banish him! Help, help, help!"

Wei Dian Yuan: "Does it cost money to use your Shadow Cloak?"

Having said that, he still took the time out of his busy schedule to take a look over here.

The banishment spell landed precisely on the head of the ancestor-less ancestor who was trying to self-destruct.

The latter's body was immediately coated with a layer of silver, and the swelling and shrinking stopped, while his eyes became clear.

Teacher Xia took the opportunity to step on his body and jumped out, rushing towards the group of stupid ranged players on the deck who had been using spells to BIU him.

"I'm going to stir up shit, you two get ready!"

A layer of dark purple film covered his entire body, as if the soul fire was raging, overflowing from the skull, wrapping every bone and every inch of leather armor.

All the spells fired at him were absorbed by this thin film, and the dark purple energy was like a black hole, swallowing everything.

——The Shadow Cloak, which is almost immune to magic, is of course used for output.

——How can it be used to save lives?
As he jumped onto the deck, he did whatever he wanted like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, not to mention that this tiger had wings!

Dark attacks and bone wings were used alternately, and the brilliance of spells was shattered by dark attacks one after another. Suddenly, the lights of escape and counterattack appeared one after another in the crowd.

It turns out that the combat proficiency of this group of ranged and spellcasting professions is just at their individual level, and their teamwork is just so-so.

So when a ghostly wanderer broke in, they were all busy dodging and protecting themselves, not realizing that they only had to pay a small price to get a chance to focus their fire on him.

Therefore, the real killing move can be brought into play under this kind of charge and feint attack.

Mr. Sa's arrows and Wei Dianyuan's spells are the weapons for reaping lives.

The two's attacks always come from the most tricky directions, completing the backstab on behalf of Teacher Xia.

It took less than a minute from the time the two sides came into contact to the present time when the rhythm of the battle was turned upside down by a wanderer.

This was also a rare minute of silence for the group.

They were rarely serious.

But it was only for a minute.

The three of them initially played to the effect of thirteen people, but after the number of opponents dropped sharply, the pressure became pitifully weak, so the pace of the team battle slowed down and their conversations became more frequent again.

President Sa: "Speak up, Da Huang! How did you manage to achieve such a big goal? Why don't you speak at a time like this? Is your mouth blocked?"

Teacher Xia: "Keep your voice down, don't disturb the dog group's sleep. The dog-headed man in front of me on the right wants to distance himself, so let's focus our fire on him first!"

Mr. Sa shot a confident, unlocked strong wind arrow.

Because it is not a sensory lock and relies entirely on predictive aiming, it is generally not easy to dodge.

However, the kobold was very shrewd.

He had already seen the ridiculous deaths of his teammates and was secretly on guard, so he subtly avoided this cold arrow.

He flashed to the entrance of the cabin, and did not forget to make an insulting gesture to Mr. Sa, grinning and sneering.

Then--

boom!
The strong wind arrow that he dodged exploded from behind him, and countless tiny wind arrows turned around and shot back at him like a group of cruise missiles, blowing his dog head off.

Teacher Xia: "That's awesome, Mr. Sa. You're using camouflage shooting, right? You've ambushed everyone in the arena, haven't you?"

President Sa: "You know what, this group of people has a lot of combat experience, it feels like they are playing PVP."

At this time, Dahuang spoke.

"Just now I was invisible, and it was invisible too, so no one noticed each other, and it was just a car crash. But this group of people did come from the arena, so don't be too ruthless, slow down the pace, and save some skills to hit the 'thief La Stinky'."

Mr. Sa was immediately shocked: "It's not Da Huang, you may have been confused because of your sleep, isn't 'Zhei Lachou' in Sancha River?"

"Zheilachou" is Sanguilande, the boss of the Sancha River dungeon group where the Temple of the God of War is located, and he is also the pet of the final boss "Choke".

Of course, its original name was Zerachio, but as players called it, it became Zelachou.

And its image is also quite terrible - a super invincible giant dragon fly.

Even though he had dragon scales on his body and his wings were covered with dragon wing fascia, it still couldn't cover up the strong stench of decay on his body.

It's really stinky.

Facing Mr. Sa's question, Da Huang was not in a hurry and explained: "Among the more than 4 people fighting with you, the ratio of magic output, physical profession, buff machine and healer, and tank is 3:2:1:. Such a configuration can only be seen in the rotten arena in the tomb area of ​​Sanguilande."

Hearing the words "Rotting Arena", Wei Dianyuan's body trembled instinctively.

Even with his skeleton body, he seemed to smell a terrible smell.

"You don't mean 'Dung Road'?"

Da Huang: "Oh, yes, that's right, it's the dung bucket road, shoveling the stinky shit for thieves. No, the configuration of the group of people delivering food is exactly the same as this, and their skills are almost the same model."

Teacher Xia dodged an ancestor's jump slash, and backstabbed him with a backhand, forcing the opponent to turn around angrily and fight back, then turned his head and bumped into Mr. Sa's cold arrow, and then asked, "Is it really the same model? But I remember there were no air units in that group, and there was a flying turtle just now."

Da Huang: "Oh, that one, that's the baby guard in the hatching area, "High-speed Spin" + "Thorn Vine Technique", the spin is used when the egg is incubated, and it will bounce you away, do you remember it a little bit?"

Teacher Xia: "Hiss... Now that you put it that way, it seems to be true."

Wei Dianyuan: "I understand the logic, but why is it divided into stages? Can't it just come out and stink us to death?"

Da Huang: "This airship may have been transformed from it. As for why the thief is a dragonfly... I guess it may have been hatched from Cayetano's body, so it inherited some of the transformation skills, but its race is not good enough, and a single core drive cannot control this skill, so it may have merged a lot of souls.

"Remember the copy of the stranglehold? Every time you kill a boss, the difficulty of the next one increases by a level, especially his abstract pets. The next one will always be more abstract, with more skills sewn on it. This is exactly the same as the current situation.

"The dead Zanluo people didn't disappear—not even absorbed by Teacher Xia's dagger, because their souls didn't completely belong to them. So the dead ones probably returned to this airship. I felt this thing pushing me out, which means its wounds are healing. I guess it will come back to life after all these bastards are dead."

Although it is just a guess, and very abstract - people will become part of insects after they die.

But when I thought that this was the soul of a Zanluo person, I suddenly became able to accept it.

After the death of the Zanluo people, they will be integrated into the fighting will, just like kneading dough, and then pinching out dough pieces to serve as the spirits of their ancestors.

Then it is not impossible to pinch out a bigger dragon fly.

After all, they have no rivals in the field of dough kneading.

So the three of them controlled the pace of the battle and ate away at this group of Zanluo people bit by bit.

The morale of the latter was not weakened at all by the death of their teammates. This certainly reflected the Zanluo people's fearless fighting enthusiasm. However, considering that this is not the Zanluo Plateau and they will not return to the Holy Land after their death, this makes people think too much.

Compared to their fearless ancestors, they are more like loyal guards of the hive.

Everything happened just as Dahuang had expected.

As more and more people died, they all sensed a long-lost smell that was not as strong but still smelled bad.

Too! Familiar!
As the saying goes-

There is a street called Fendou Road. Ask around to see who the father is.

The wolf is destroyed if he is protected by feces and urine. Who dares to oppose harmony?

Teacher Xia: "I can't do it anymore. Can you kill it in advance? We don't have a wizard with full Cleansing spells. I don't want to be doused by the explosion of this thing!"

Mr. Sa: “I don’t think that’s necessary.”

Wei Dian Yuan: "I think so too."

Teacher Xia: "??? Remote is amazing! Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu, please save the child!"

Da Huang: "It's not that I don't want to help you, I just don't know how to help you. Anyway, you are the only one in close combat, so think of a way. Remember to go to the bow later and get ready to chisel its back of the head."

Teacher Xia kicked the soldier who was about to chop him over and sent him flying, then moved towards the bow of the ship, cursing.

At this moment, Dahuang had been squeezed out by the airship.

He carried two long-range airships around to assist Teacher Xia's work.

After raising the perspective, the three of them could see clearly the changes taking place on the entire airship.

Its already bloated hull slowly transformed into the outline of a fly. The wings on both sides of the ship became curved, and the texture of dragon wings gradually appeared on the surface.

There seemed to be a gathering of uneasy factors in the air, as if some powerful will was about to be awakened.

The four of them held their breath at the same time - mentally, as if they were afraid of inhaling something dirty.

But his hands did not stop.

Mr. Sa seemed to be completely confused, walking back and forth on the terrace looking for a spot, but he was actually secretly mobilizing the wind element in his body.

Wei Dianyuan was throwing shadow arrows sporadically, actually guiding the surrounding shadow energy to gather towards the bow, preparing to give Zeilachou a surprise.

The one who is undoubtedly the most tired is Teacher Xia.

The enemies on the deck have not been completely eliminated, and as their numbers decrease, their intelligence is also decreasing, but fighting based on instinct alone is becoming more and more difficult.

But this was not a problem for him.

He deliberately slowed down and kept himself covered with an evolving layer of Shadow Combo by attacking his opponents.

As the purple light becomes brighter, the energy becomes purer, just like forging iron, the corrosive power becomes stronger.

Finally, the last ghost Zanluo died on the bow deck, and its body disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had dissolved.

The deck, which originally had visible wooden texture, changed in an instant, becoming a dark green, smooth keratin structure covered with a thick energy shield.

An obscure and sharp voice also sounded from all around:

"Why was I awakened here? Hmm... a strange smell... who are you?"

"Do it!"

As soon as Da Huang gave the order, the outer shell of the floating city suddenly hardened, and the originally rugged wooden texture was instantly covered with a dense metallic luster.

Wei Dianyuan's energy output was pulled to the extreme, and the floating city suddenly catapulted into action, slamming into Zeilachou's head like a lump of iron - bang!
This time, the hard hull did not embed into it, but was directly bounced off.

But the thief's shit wasn't much better, his head was buzzing from being hit.

Teacher Xia took the opportunity to hold the dagger in reverse, and the light of the Dark Strike, with the help of the Shadow Combo, extended the sword edge to nearly one meter, making the two daggers look like long swords.

laugh--

The crossed shadows left a deep X mark on the ground, but failed to break through the layer of keratin.

Teacher Xia was shocked: "What the hell? Why can't I break the shield!??"

"There's a shield? And you can't penetrate it?"

Da Huang was stunned, and his previous copy experiences quickly went through his mind.

If the strongest single-point burst among them cannot break the opponent's energy shield, then there is no need to continue the battle - except for outliers like "Solid Shield" Galwin, the ability of other extraordinary people to stimulate their shields is basically consistent with their actual combat effectiveness.

So, what's the point of fighting? Just run!

He was about to retreat when the thief Lachou suddenly shouted angrily:

"You damned lowly bugs, how dare you bump into me? I'm going to tear you all to pieces!"

Hit me?

It said hit me?

Does this mean that the shield-breaking attack intention did not get the aggro lock, but the collision did?
Is the hatred still on me?
He suddenly realized—

"That's not a shield, that's an armor plate!"

Generally speaking, the bodies of units with shields are very fragile, and any behavior that erodes or destroys the shield will greatly increase the hatred value.

It's like a Gundam pilot facing two enemies at the same time, one opponent wants to blow his head off, while the other wants to poke his cockpit. The latter is definitely more dangerous!

Therefore, the task of breaking the shield should be left to Teacher Xia, who is better at escaping and surviving, rather than Mr. Sa, who is a turret.

But armor pieces are different.

The user cannot perceive the degree of damage without the help of specific equipment.

Even if the thief Lachou in front of him was a spiritual creature, it could be basically confirmed that the soul essence that constituted the armor plates did not belong to him, or he could not sense the damage and did not realize that someone was poking at his cockpit.

So things have changed!
Da Huang: "Boss Sa, go open his eyes!"

"Then I'll do it."

Mr. Sa jumped into the air without saying a word.

Although his flying technique did not materialize into wings, his flight was relatively stable because of his high level of control over the energy of the wind element.

The thief Lachou was unaware of the coming crisis and was still chasing the floating city, trying to tear this iron lump into pieces.

At this time, Mr. Sa has successfully opened ST.
The green rain of arrows formed a straight line, aiming at the X mark drawn by Teacher Xia.

Ink and blue, two green colors intertwined together, making a teeth-grinding sound.

The keratinous fragments flew around and were then swept back by the whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, a complex cloud of mist formed around Teacher Xia.

Even if the thief is a tree, he should realize that there is a woodpecker hanging over his head.

Then it suddenly flapped its wings hard, and its body shook violently.

Then, the sharp chirping of insects suddenly rang out!

The sound waves were surging, and the air was twisted and boiling.

But as soon as the sound began, the surrounding shadows suddenly gathered and wrapped around the head of the airship, like a barrier. Even if it was torn apart by the sound waves, it effectively weakened its strength and prevented the spread.

And, this is just the beginning.

The scattered shadows immediately spun at high speed. Wei Dianyuan stopped pretending and used all his strength to promote the formation of the shadow storm.

Zeilachou quickly sensed this terrifying power, and his hatred instantly shifted from his head to the person who cast the spell.

It rushed towards the floating city regardless of everything!
But it's too late!
There was a sudden sharp pain on the top of its head, as if something had pierced through its brain!
"It's on, I'm on!"

Teacher Xia brandished two one-handed sword-like daggers and impatiently drilled into the hole dug by Mr. Sa.

Then he felt as if he were stepping on some solid yet soft colloid.

Yes, that's right, this familiar feeling of stepping on shit is definitely in the ventricles.

Although it was different from the thief in his memory, if he regarded the armor plate as a skull, then after lifting the skull, there was only one thing left for him to do -

Pound it hard!

The dagger infused with shadows cast a psychedelic sword light, plowing grooves on the fragile soul like cutting tofu.

He is like a man dual-wielding a diamond pickaxe with efficiency V, wandering in a mine full of stones. He doesn't care which path he can take, because as long as he moves forward, there will be a way!
He was so happy, but the thief was almost going crazy!

It began to struggle violently, twisting its body greatly in the air. The armor plates in its soft parts pierced into its flesh but it remained unmoved. Its cries became more and more miserable, and even the Shadow Storm could not stop it.

Dahuang quickly picked up Mr. Sa and turned around and ran away, watching it struggle from a distance.

President Sa: "My Xia won't be digested by the soul, right?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Brother, it's the brain, not the stomach. Can your brain secrete digestive juices?"

President Sa: "What if? But this is a soul body!"

Da Huang: "That's not the case. It's precisely because he is a soul that his two daggers are invincible."

As it turns out, it is indeed invincible.

The cries of the thief's shit did not gradually weaken, but stopped abruptly after a certain point in time.

The big and fat dragonfly in front of him suddenly turned back into the shape of an airship, with only the bow looking slightly mottled, which was caused by the shadow storm.

Da Huang: "Oh, I see..."

Wei Dianyuan: "What did you understand?"

Da Huang: "The entire airship shell is armored. This guy may not have mastered the art of transformation. Usually, his soul essence is scattered - that is, the dozens of people on the ship, who merged and transformed after death... Damn, isn't this a blood-boiling combination skill? Shouldn't we build one for our village?"

President Sa: "Does that mean we have to point swords at their necks? Next stop, Sancha River!"

Wei Dian Yuan: "Let's deal with Delmines first. Don't let Savia find out. Otherwise, we'll be screwed."

Da Huang: "That's right, we still don't understand the purpose of this Zanluo man's visit."

The floating city approached the airship hanging in the air, and Teacher Xia could be heard yelling from a distance.

"Where's the person? Hey? If he falls down, follow the rope and pull me up!"

Aiming at him, Wei Dian Yuan released a soul sucking from the hole in the bow, and then the toilet plunger pressed against Teacher Xia's skull and sucked him out.

Da Huang looked it up and down and said, "It looks OK. It hasn't burst."

Teacher Xia: "No, it was all sucked up by the dagger, and it was all sucked up all at once when it was almost over. I suspect it touched some core."

As he said this, he handed the dagger to Wei Dian Yuan.

"Come on, Master of Rift, fish out a tongue for us."

"I already told you I'm not a rift spell."

Wei Dian Yuan couldn't pull the soul out from the inside like Solace did. He could only use two miniature toilet plungers to suck it out like tentacles.

Soon, he pulled out a Zanluo man who didn't look very smart from his dagger.

His face looked like a bird, with a pointed beak and a hooked nose. His eyes were set widely apart, and his two eyes were almost on both sides, but one eyeball was facing up and the other was facing down.

"Why is it you?"

Teacher Xia was shocked. This was the parrot man whose wings he had removed.

"It's me, it's me, I give up!"

The parrot man squatted on the ground with his hands on his head.

Teacher Xia: "Why did it separate? I thought what I inhaled was really smelly shit..."

Da Huang then briefly explained his guess.

"Maybe the thief Lachou was defeated by you, so he ran away. Now there is a bulk of the thief Lachou in the dagger. Ask him first. Ask him why he strangled them and asked them to come here."

Teacher Xia was about to type when he suddenly asked, "By the way...what is the original name of pinching the neck?"

The four of them were silent.

Da Huang: "Usually at times like this I'm planning my tactics. Don't any of you know about this?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Usually when he is reading the names, I am preparing soul stones, soul fragments, and checking the controlled beasts. I have a lot of work to do. You can't blame me for this, right?"

Teacher Xia: "Usually at times like this I'm groping in the dark through the ditch next to me, preparing to attack from the backcourt, so I can't hear what he's saying."

So the pressure came on Mr. Sa.

President Sa: "Why are you looking at me? The rare beasts on the Zanluo Plateau are all fucking human, and they are not allowed to be caught, so I never learned Zanluo language at all. I can't understand what he said... But I do remember a sentence of common language."

Da Huang: “What?”

Mr. Sa thought for a moment and typed to the parrot:
"Did the great, ancient, wise prophet send you here?"

As soon as he typed this, the three of them fell silent.

The parrot man stood up suddenly and looked at the skeleton in front of him excitedly, as if he suddenly understood something:
"Skeletons, skeletons? You are skeletons! Don't worry, don't worry, the goods are lost, it was done by the birdman! It's not me, I'm a good bird! It was done by the bad birdman!"

...

"What does this mean?" asked Mr. Sa.

Da Huang: "It sounds like they were delivering goods to somewhere, but were intercepted. Ask where the goods were lost."

Mr. Sa did as he was told.

The parrot man suddenly became more anxious:

"Quetzalcoatl tribe, Quetzalcoatl tribe, such a big tree, there wasn't one before! Don't blame us!"

Everyone was stunned.

If the ship had passed the sanctuary of Mount Thorins, there would have been no problem.

Sanchi would undoubtedly attack such an intruder, and it appears that they escaped but lost a batch of goods.

Mr. Sa: "Then the question is, what is the goods and who is it for?"

Teacher Xia: “Can I ask this?”

Mr. Sa: “Can I? I don’t think so…”

Wei Dianyuan: "Then let's guess. He was excited to see that we were skeletons. We were probably being sent to the Ash Front... Shit, I remember there was a "Secret Delivery" branch in Vitel City. It was about a batch of goods from the Zanluo Plateau. You had to have an Exile spell higher than level 6 to receive it. It involved a soul container. Could it be this thing?"

Teacher Xia: "I remember what you said. The mill in the Dusomething Bay west of Vitel is the base of the Crow's Nest. The first step of your mission is to escort the goods all the way to the base and be on guard against sneak attacks by the remnants of the Brotherhood along the way. Although that group of people has little combat power, they can directly pour holy water on the box, which should be a thing."

Da Huang: "The Duhefulus River, right? The Necromancer's prerequisite mission is there. I also remember the goods you mentioned. In the end, it was not the Necromancer who took the goods, but the Wood Elves. Could it be that..."

President Sa: "Don't be so confused. It's true that the elves signed for the stuff, but the Mourning Wood Valley was destroyed at that time. The elves there were either deserters or joined the remnants of the Eternal Dawn. There was not much difference between that group of paladins and the necromancers on the Ash Front. They were all red-named monsters... No, the Scarlet Dawn had long abandoned the old version of holy water. They all used "Light in a Bottle". So it was this group of people who hired the remnants of the Brotherhood to launch a sneak attack in the beginning?"

The four of them suddenly realized that the plot seemed to be connected.

It wasn't the necromancers of the Ash Front who received souls from the Zanlo people, but the people of the Eternal Dawn...

Moreover, the transaction did not start after the split of Eternal Dawn, but it exists now, and the Zanluo people are not aware of it!

What’s interesting is that no one exposed this matter until Counterattack on the Underworld, which means that no one in the game knew about it.

Delmines, the only agency that might know the inside story, was bombed again...

Thinking hard!
Da Huang: "Let's drive this airship down and hide it first. After we finish the job, we'll talk to Savia."

President Sa: “Can you really tell me about this?”

Da Huang: "There's nothing to hide. I'm just a puppet, so I'll just pretend to be naive and tell him everything so he can think twice. He thinks he can fool me, so he'll be too smart. But he doesn't know that my target has been him from the beginning. If I take him back to McCalla and let Heine give him a beating, he'll definitely confess everything."

The three of them echoed "Indeed".

Having made up their minds, they took action.

They first tried to ask the parrot man, but he really didn't know. Being more straightforward, they didn't dare to ask and simply put the dagger back in.

After some attempts, they found that only an empty shell of the airship was left, but it was floating in the sky strangely, like a layer of debris.

Fortunately, Dahuang had crashed into a hole in the deck, so he could drill into it and fly with it on his head, just like Xiao Xiao Sa flew with Mr. Sa's head on his head.

After a low-intensity battle, they completed the commission and returned to the hideout with the goods that Savia wanted and the airship.

"what is this?"

When he saw the dark green hull of the airship, Savia was also shocked.

His expression was very natural, it didn't look like he was acting at all.

Teacher Xia: "You really don't know, do you?"

Mr. Sa: “He probably can’t perform at this level.”

Da Huang had no choice but to ask:
"Commission completed. An unknown life form with multiple souls has been retrieved."

"Plural souls?"

Savia became interested and asked curiously, "Can you let me see it?"

Da Huang: "Come, show him."

Teacher Xia: "Are you really going to show it to him?"

Da Huang: "It's okay. Our favorability wasn't gained in vain."

Teacher Xia handed over the dagger.

Saviya was indeed worthy of the title of Ghost Lord. After a little research, he pulled out a green soul from it.

Moreover, it is relatively solid and looks very smart.

No matter how you look at this guy, he looks like a fox. As soon as he appears, his eyes roll around and he looks shifty.

"I have a few questions for you," Saviya said.

"I'll try to answer."

The fox man was very respectful and seemed to have sufficient understanding of the current situation.

"Do you know 'Savia'?" asked Savia.

The fox man's expression froze for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Saviya suddenly stretched out his hand.

The former's soul was instantly coated with a pale white color, and then melted like a wax figure.

The four of them shouted "Oh my god!"

Soon, the wax figure turned into a pool of liquid and then boiled.

The white mist was inhaled by Savia, just like he had relied on those energy stones to replenish his resources before.

The remaining impurities were burned away and gradually disappeared, until only a light blue soul as thick as a hair remained.

To several people, it was not unfamiliar.

Perhaps it should be called... the root.

(End of this chapter)