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Chapter 287 Immortal Tower

Dorothea regained her spirits, and the Scorched Earth City, a war machine that had completed all preparations, immediately started to operate, and an overwhelming army gathered.

Countless ghost messengers flew in all directions, carrying Dorothea's manifesto of conquest... "Conquest will take place tonight."

On behalf of Dorothea, he publicly declared his participation in the fight for the ruling position.

A white ocean of skeletons moved across the open ground, and circling vampire bats formed a giant tornado in the sky.

Players who saw an undead army of this size for the first time excitedly took photos of the advancing army from various angles and sent them to all social media platforms.

Then they discovered that Dorothea was the first lord to express his intention to fight for the throne. The endless undead army attracted the attention of players all over the world.

The first undead war in the Sorrowful King's corrupt plot is about to begin, and the huge number of war missions are attracting more and more players.

There are obviously fewer players in the Rotten Court, and public security has improved a lot.

Xingkong rode on the ghost flying boat and traveled between the towering buildings of the Rotten Royal Court, looking at the tallest Undead Tower in the Royal Court... the Rotten Tower.

Ever since the news of the Sorrowful King's entry into the Decayed came out, a column of black smoke has been emanating from the top of the Decayed Tower. The column of smoke rises high into the sky and separates into eight strands, then spreads around until it covers the entire sky above the Decayed King's Court.

During the flight, you can clearly feel tiny particles hitting your body.

Xingkong stretched out his robotic arm, "swish swish..." and the collision sound became clearer.

"Honest Chick, do you know how long it will take for the Sorrow King's corruption to end?"

The speed of the ghost flying boat was obviously much slower than before. The energy emitted by the Sorrowful King's decay was like a mountain pressing down, and the air seemed to become sticky.

The old ghost looked towards the Rotten Tower and said sadly, "I don't know! We all thought he was immortal. Perhaps he was the only one who knew that he would eventually decay, so he named the Tower of the Dead where he lived as the 'Rotten Tower' and gave the 'immortality' to the Immortal Tower.

Wisdom comes from the origin of the world, and it is truly immortal."

Xingkong asked: "I will be tested by the Immortal Society today. Do you have any suggestions?"

The speed of the ghost boat slowed down a bit. The old ghost turned his head and looked at the starry sky. "Are you going to the Immortal Tower this time to accept the Immortal Society's assessment? The old guys in the Immortal Society are not friendly to the undead from outside. The undead from the Rotten King's Court only need to take 40 points to join the Immortal Society, while the undead from outside need to take 90 points."

Are you so discriminating against foreign undead?

Xingkong asked curiously, "They didn't tell me this when I went to the Immortal Tower to sign up for the exam last time. Why do the undead from the royal court only need to take 40 points, while the undead from outside need to take 90 points?"

"How should I know why? I'm not one of those old guys in the Immortal Society. All I can do is wish you good luck and don't meet that old woman Aisheliya as your examiner."

"Aisheliya, is there anything special about her?"

"She was a very mean old woman. Before she became a ghost, she was definitely an old maid who was loved by no one until her death. If you meet the good Harry Karan, maybe 80 points will let you pass. But if you meet Aisheliya, even if you get 100 points, she might find a random reason to let you go because she is in a bad mood."

When Xingkong heard this, he wisely took out a gold coin.

"I hope my examiner is the good man Harry Karan, and you are the honest man Chick, maybe you can help me arrange it..."

The old ghost turned around and flew backwards, stretched out his hand and grabbed the gold coin in Xingkong’s hand: “I think with your wisdom, even if the good man Harry Karan is not your examiner, you will definitely be able to pass the Immortal Society’s assessment smoothly.

But if the good man Harry Carron is your examiner, things will go much more smoothly. Leave this matter to me. The good man Harry Carron is definitely the kindest skeleton you have ever met. "

At first, Xingkong really didn't expect that one could take a backdoor in the Immortal Society assessment. As the largest academy in the Rotten Royal Court, or even in the entire Rotten Wasteland, isn't it a bit too informal?
But no matter what, getting 80 points is definitely easier than getting 100 points.

The ghost flying boat landed under the Tower of the Dead.

The old ghost said to the starry sky: "Wait for me here..."

Then it crashed into the tower and disappeared.

Without letting Xingkong wait too long, the old ghost came out of the tower and said confidently: "I have arranged everything. When you come out again, you will be an immortal wizard!"

After saying that, the old ghost took the other three ghosts into the air and disappeared around the corner.

Is it that simple? Why do I feel like I've been cheated?

Unable to capture the old ghost, Xingkong could only head towards the body of the Immortal Tower.

Passing through layer after layer of membranes, the starry sky entered the interior of the Immortal Tower.

The shaft is similar to the Skinning Tower, and is surrounded by bookshelves that reach the top of the tower. Inside the bookshelves are countless books, which come from all planes, from ancient times to the present.

Flying between the bookshelves are the Immortal Mages, who belong to the Immortal Order and both study and protect the knowledge here.

Except for a few Immortal Mages who can fly by themselves, most of them stand on a disc-shaped alchemical disc. Xingkong, who has been here once, knows that this disc is called "Grey Crow", an alchemical flying device unique to the Immortal Society, and is made of the same material as the Immortal Tower.

While the starry sky was still shocked by the vast book, a skeleton wizard in black linen clothes stepped on the "Gray Crow" and landed in front of him.

"You must be the undead that the honest man Chick mentioned who came to take the Immortal Society exam."

Did Old Ghost really accomplish this?
Xingkong bowed: "Yes! My name is Xingkong, and I come from Scorched Earth City. I hope to become a member of the Immortal Society so that I can freely read the books here.

Are you the good man, Master Harikaran? "

"You can call me Master Harikaran. 'Good Man' is just a nickname given to me by Chick. I don't like it." Although Harikaran said he didn't like it, he didn't show any anger, which shows that he has a good temper. He continued to say to Xingkong: "The assessment has begun now. I will make a final score based on your overall performance to determine whether you are qualified to join the Immortal Society.

Please freely expand the first-level model I gave you, and add array chains to the best of your ability until it collapses. Remember that adding more array chains is not necessarily better, I value its stability and practicality more. "

Harry Karan spread out his hands, and a set of three-dimensional magic models appeared between his hands.

Xingkong recognized that this was a type of first-level model without attributes. He added formation techniques based on the main circuit of the model, then constructed a formation technique chain, and finally transformed the energy attributes through magic energy conduction to achieve the purpose of releasing magic.

It is very easy to design a low-level magic using this first-level model.

But the assessment certainly cannot be done this way, and Harikaran also requires adding formation chains until the model collapses.

After thinking for more than ten minutes, Xingkong started to do the questions...

(End of this chapter)