Army of the Undead in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 150
Ever since he discovered the inexplicable undead magic power in his body, a meager amount of magic power entered Liu Bian's body in the early hours of the morning every day, and it never stopped. Debate has the capital of self-protection.Seeing the scene of thousands of people worshiping the throne in front of him, he understood in his heart: Could it be that it is because of these people's worship that the magic power is produced in his body?
In Liu Bian's memory, there is not much information and knowledge about the gods left by the lich. No matter where it is, the god is an extremely taboo existence. A lifetime of research on undead magic, and the ability to destroy cities and lands with every gesture, is also far away from God.

God can turn mortals into supermen, God can turn night into day, mountains into rivers, and even create human beings out of thin air. God is almost omnipotent.Even though the essence of necromancy is the control of life and soul, with the ability of a thousand-year-old lich, it can only be looked up to.

The power of God comes from believers.The more believers, the more devout believers, the stronger the god will be.

In Lich's memory, there is only this vague knowledge, the most important of which is the spokesperson.If God wants to walk in the world, he must appoint a human being to be the spokesperson to take care of everything in the world for him. Of course, in return, this spokesperson should gain considerable power.

Looking at the Ice Throne standing high in front of him and thousands of people kneeling on the ground to worship, Liu Bian unconsciously thought in accordance with the alien thinking left by the Lich, and suddenly came up with this idea: the Ice Throne He is a god, and those people are his believers. As for himself, is he his chosen spokesperson?
What I have obtained is the magic power of the undead. Could it be that the soul of an undead god is sealed in the Frozen Throne?If not, how could it make these people bow down?
Liu Bian's heart became serious. If an undead god really came to this world, then in a short while, human beings might be completely extinct. What will be replaced will be a world composed entirely of undead creatures, a world without life.

No, no matter what, he had to go up and have a look.

"Wen Ji, bring the Tengu and wait for me here, I'll go over and have a look." Liu Bian gently broke away from Cai Wenji's grasp of his hands, and smiled.All this is unknown in front of him, and it is not how he left at the beginning. If there is real danger, the throne should not be against him, but Cai Wenji and Tiangu are hard to say.Thinking that Zhu Jiuyin was so powerful back then and was defeated by the Frozen Throne, now that he can drive the believers to kneel down, he is probably already stronger, not to mention the mere peach wood spirit?

"Be careful yourself." Cai Wenji saw all the clues from Liu Bian's face, but as an extremely intelligent woman, she didn't ask any more questions, but nodded, and said, "I'll go down and wait for you first."

After finishing speaking, he turned his body slightly, and walked down the steps with lotus steps lightly in the fragrant wind.From Liu Bian's expression, she knew that she was absolutely unable to help with this matter, so she didn't want to cause more trouble.A smart woman who knows what to do and when to leave no one to worry about.

Under Liu Bian's conscious order, the Tengu also wagged its tail, barked twice, and then followed Cai Wenji away.

After seeing Cai Wenji leave, Liu Bian felt relieved. Looking at the high throne standing in the cold ice in the distance, he gritted his teeth, walked forward, and walked towards the throne.

All the people kneeling on the ground seemed to have made up their minds a long time ago. A three-meter-wide passage was left under the place where they knelt down, extending straight to the steps below the throne.And no one dared to approach the steps made of ice more than ten meters away.

One step at a time, Liu Bian walked slowly, walked past the kneeling people on both sides, and stepped on the ice stairs.Among thousands of people, the cold wind was howling in the sky, and a young man in thin clothes was facing the wind alone, as if he was sending out an unyielding challenge to the sky!
Under Liu Bian's feet, there was originally a black shadow with the same size as his body, but now as he gradually moved forward, the shadow became smaller and smaller, as if the sun was evolving towards noon, according to this In such a situation, when he walked in front of the throne, the shadow would be completely condensed into a ball, completely covered by his body.

This square is quite large, and it may accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time, so it took Liu Bian a little time to walk around.But even so, those common people just looked at him in surprise, no one questioned him, and no one stopped him. This made Liu Bian feel a little strange: If he is really a believer of a certain god, how can he allow people to climb easily? The throne of God?
In fact, not only him, but the people below couldn't understand why they knelt here. They only knew that since they escaped their lives from the Huns, this throne has become their sustenance, and they must come to worship every day Once, this has become their instinct. As for why they kneel down, no one knows the reason, they just feel that it should be so.

The man whose entire head was wrapped in a black helmet told them that as long as they were here, the plague they carried would not break out, as long as they did what he said, cultivate the land and grow food, then they would There will be no worries about food and clothing, and with the guard of those fierce soldiers, they will not suffer from the chaos of war caused by soldiers, horses and swords, so they stayed.

In fact, in the hearts of ordinary people, life expectations are just some very simple wishes. As long as they have enough food and clothing, they will not expect anything else.

No one cared about Liu Bian. After the daily ritual worship, the common people turned and left one by one, and started to do things arranged by Zhang Jiao.At this time, nearly a hundred mu of land has been reclaimed behind the entire Icecrown City, and the seeds obtained from Hongnong City have been sprinkled down, and most of them have grown seedlings, which are lush and green.

Under the peculiar environment affected by the Frozen Throne, the growth cycle of crops has been shortened by four times, and even the four seasons are like spring, and they can be planted at any time even after harvest.Some of these simple and short-growing vegetables are even edible.This made these people who survived the disaster see hope, and they worked harder one by one. I believe that in the near future, when the first wave of food planted can be harvested, they will really have no worries about food and clothing.

Zhang Jiao hadn't had time to argue with Liu about these situations, so he didn't know.According to Zhang Jiao's idea, it won't be long before the Icecrown City will be peaceful and the food supply will be sufficient, thus completely surpassing Hongnong City.

At this time, Liu Bian had already stepped up the steps made of ice and stood in front of the Frozen Throne.

(End of this chapter)