Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

Coming into the palace, what made Grete feel a little unnatural is that Tamick was looking at him with strange eyes along the way.

"What's the matter?" Grete asked helplessly. "Since you entered the Shadow City, you have been very strange. What happened?"

"The guard said that you were chosen by the holder of the artifact. Do you know the holder of the artifact?" Tamick asked.

"I just heard his rumors. It is said that he is a terrifying lich, who has mastered the true meaning of death, and there is no flesh and blood on his body. According to the predictions mentioned by some necromancers, the man is wearing two artifacts. The existence of Diya will eventually rule the entire Diya." Grete thought for a while and replied.

"It seems that you don't know the truth of the matter." After hearing what Grete said, Tamick shook his head and let out a heavy sigh.

"The truth? What is the truth?" Grete asked in a puzzled manner. "Do you know anything?"

"Once, the holder of that artifact was just a weak and weak Necromancer, but with good luck, he won the artifact that belongs to the Necromancer, and this is what we have achieved now."

As if recalling something, Tamick's eyes showed a bit of unwillingness.

"By now, there is no Lich in Diya that can restrain him. I don't know why he wants the entire Necromancer of Diya to be assembled, but it won't be a good thing if I think about it."

"Really..." Grete asked in disbelief. He had never heard of this information before, "How do you know this?"

"My master was once one of Diya's immortal liches. She went to the holy city of Mankind Standwick with the holder of the artifact and never returned."

Tamick sighed again.

"I can feel that the holder of the artifact must have concealed something, perhaps a unique power, or something. What I have to do is to figure out the truth of all this... If I had known it earlier, He can do this, even if he violates the Lich's order, I will find a way to solve him in advance."

"..." Grete fell into silence, recalling the mysterious necromancer he had once met, and other creatures that seemed to have changed after hearing his words. He seemed to have discovered something, but it still exists in his heart. A little confused.

Moving forward towards the palace, the surrounding fires are getting darker and darker. There are almost no necromancers staying here. Even the guards are rarely seen. Only the low roars are constantly coming from the end. Know what kind of creature sent it.

Hearing this roar, Grete only felt that he was trembling all over, and his body had instinctive fear. If it hadn't been for the powerful vampire around him, Gret could not help fleeing backwards a long time ago.

Soon, the two came to the main hall of the palace.

In the main hall, on the huge bone throne, was sitting a man with a blindfold who couldn't see his face.

Although the distance is far away, through the breath of his body, Grete confirmed the identity of this man in the first time. He is the mysterious necromancer who left the cloud of death in his body, that is, the guards. Lord Lord.

At this time, Rod's attention was not on the two of Gretel, but on a purple-haired girl in front of him. He was holding a book, and he was reluctant to say something.

With a sigh, Rod closed the classics in his hand, and said helplessly: "Why do you want to learn lingua franca? I mean, you obviously have language treasures on your body, so you don't have to be so troublesome."

The purple-haired girl opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but what came out was a loud dragon roar. The roar came out of the palace, almost overturning the entire palace, and in front of her, Rod even more resignedly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, not far away, Grete also realized that the source of the low roars he had heard before was the purple-haired girl in front of him.

Soon, the purple-haired girl put on a special purple ribbon, and her voice changed accordingly. She snorted and said, "I just want to learn this. Is there any problem?"

"If you are interested in linguistics, I can find an expert in linguistics to teach you, not just a lingua franca, you can also learn other languages. But why do you have to teach you? I It's just a simple mastery of the lingua franca, as for other languages, I can say that I don't understand it at all." Rod said helplessly.

The purple-haired girl blinked a few times, looked aside, and said with a guilty conscience: "I'm hungry. It seems that two people have come over there. Can I eat them?"

Hearing what she said, Luo Luo raised his head and looked in the direction pointed by the purple-haired girl. There seemed to be two insignificant creatures. For them, Luo Luo had a slight impression.

"Sure enough, it's you... you are the holder of the artifact! Unexpectedly, I could meet you in that state..." Seeing Lord looked over, Grete said quickly.

"Unexpectedly, you can really do this, crossing an incomparably far distance and coming to the Shadow City as an ordinary necromancer." Rod said slowly.

Hearing the conversation between Great and Rod, Tamick was extremely puzzled for a while, and she asked Rod, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't I make it clear?" Rod shrugged, "According to the agreement, I will lift the cloud of death in your body." As he said, Rod raised his hand, and the dark cloud spilled from Gret's body. Out.

Grete only felt that his body was light, no pain was coming from his body, and the whole person's condition was much better than before.

But in Tamick's perception, Grete at this time did not have the powerful aura he had before, and all he could show was the aura of an ordinary necromancer.

This discovery also made Tamick's eyes constricted.

Along the way, it’s not that Tamick has doubted Grete’s identity. Grete’s knowledge and wisdom are far weaker than those of a normal senior necromancer. However, whenever Tamick feels the incomparable existence in Grete’s body When it is pure, far surpassing all death energy, it will dispel this thought in my heart.

In her opinion, only the most powerful, with strength at the apex of all necromancers, even surpassing the existence of those liches in the past, can have such pure death energy.

What Tamick did not expect was that this death energy was not owned by Grete himself. Everything that Grete relied on was derived from the holder of this artifact in front of him, and it was also the place where Tamick traveled. Rhodes looking for.

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