The lord is red again

"The arrival of the undead cannot be stopped, although their number is still small now." Linde put down the wine glass and said.

His strong body made him not worry too much about getting drunk from drinking too much. Often, before he could experience the feeling of being tipsy after drinking a glass of wine, the drunkenness would disappear with the flow of power in his body.

When Linde began to talk about the undead, Morena also calmed down and listened carefully.

Linde said: "There will be more of them, perhaps only slightly less than the disaster, and the number may develop to tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions in the future."

"The Ring of Doom" has already become popular on the Internet, and various edited videos have been spread. The only thing that can limit the number of players is the number of game helmets.

Morena opened her mouth slightly: "Millions?"

The entire Rand Kingdom may only have these people before the end of the world.

Moreover, this group of people will not die, and their strength can also improve, which means that the undead can drink potions crazily without fear of threats to improve their strength.

Therefore, there may be millions of great knights in the future, or even millions of not yet great knights, or even millions of heroes!

Lind smiled and said, "Don't worry too much about them. Not all of them have evil intentions. They are just too free. But most of them are kindhearted, kinder than most people alive in this world."

"Kind?" After thinking carefully, she did find that the undead were more willing to abide by the order.

Maybe she was just prejudiced against them because of the "prophecy".

"Don't have too much good feelings for them." Lind looked at her expression and reminded her in time, "You can trust them but don't invest too much emotion. Always remember that you only have one life, and they have countless."

The cost of trust is too high, there is no chance of trial and error, and you should keep a certain distance.

Not only did he have to do this, but he also reminded his subordinates the same.

Seeing Morena nod, he continued: "Although I don't know what kind of existence brought the undead to this world, it may be one or more gods playing the role of the mastermind, but I can be sure that existence can't currently make decisions about our world."

Spreading faith to confuse people to become the "Village Chief of Novice Village" is the greatest effort that His power can make. After reaching Leon's level, that existence has little influence.

And the stronger ones may not be affected at all.

That is too far away for them.

What needs to be paid attention to is a new round of "brainwashing". Lind has begun to prepare to prevent his people from suddenly becoming "official NPCs" one day.

He thought about pretending to be the village chief of the Novice Village and exploiting the labor of the undead, but he didn't think about joining the army.

An "official god" who can't even send out a novice gift pack is better off staying where he wants.

Morena is a brave and decisive woman, and he admires her decisiveness.

Similarly, Morena has already identified Lind as her own.

Linde knew more about the undead and had no good feelings towards that existence. As for the new and old nobles, the issues were not important in her eyes.

Morena was the first person who would not be surprised by Linde's identity as an old noble.

When communicating with Duomei just now, Linde knew that Duomei was curious about his body and wanted to know why he didn't go crazy. Even Miko sighed more than once about his identity as an old noble.

Of course, what was more amazing was the degree of integration of the old nobles into the potion. Others could only take one path in their lifetime, but Linde seemed to have no upper limit.

Linde was really surprised to be treated equally all of a sudden.

Linde did not forget the purpose of keeping Morena.

"This is something I got." He took out the [Banshee Horn]. The Banshee Horn emitting purple light had not been used since the last dream, but when he looked at it again, the Banshee dream would appear clearly in front of him.

Linde had no confidence in killing through the mountain, let alone killing the dragon on the top of the mountain.

"I found it in a pond, and it trapped an innocent soul. I once tried to communicate with that soul. We could talk in dreams, but she couldn't hear my voice in reality. I know nothing about ghosts, so I need your help, Miss Morena."

Helping someone with good intentions is not in Morena's code of conduct, and of course she would not refuse Lind's request.

"I'm not sure," Morena said, "Maybe I can't succeed. I have only studied the soul superficially, and the ghosts I made are not completely under my control."

Lind didn't put too much pressure on her, he brought a bucket of water.

Soon after throwing the [Banshee Horn] into the water, a melodious song came out.

Selena the Banshee came out with a splash of water, topless.

She opened her mouth and continued to sing.

Lind's spirit was enough to cope with the temptation brought by the song.

On the contrary, Morena's body suddenly shook, and she couldn't help but walk towards the bucket.

When she was about to get close, she suddenly reached out to grab the [Banshee Horn] in the bucket, but Linde grabbed her wrist first and successfully stopped her.

Morena woke up. As a wizard, her mental resistance was not weak, and she had research on ghosts.

"She looks like she has lost her memory." Morena stepped back to distance herself from the bucket and said, "If she really just lost her memory, I can try to make her remember."

...

Hundreds of books on the bookshelf have been sent to the study.

During the time when Lind was communicating with others, Miss Miko not only completed the arrangement, but also unilaterally announced that she would get a permanent reading seat in the study.

She held a few books, found a comfortable position on the chair, and flipped through the books casually.

Most of them were biographies, which made Miko uninterested.

Until she flipped through a book, the handwriting was very poor and looked a bit straining on the eyes, but when she glanced at the title of the book, she immediately became interested.

"Leon the Disaster Executioner's Essay Notes"

Miko opened the notebook.

"This is the third day since I came to the Great Rift..."

She was not interested in what Leon wrote. The handwriting was too ugly, and the content was very sloppy, which looked quite laborious.

There was no record of the battle with the abyss.

Because Leon wrote a paragraph "... I will not record anything related to the Great Rift. These things will quickly spread their malice in any form, and the same is true for text. Only if you don't understand it, you can survive."

Miko flipped through it again and suddenly stopped at a certain page.

It said: "I chatted with the leader today. He knew that my strength had reached the critical point, so he told me the potion formula of the Storm Knight Path, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. It's so fast, I'm about to advance to the epic."

Miko's hand suddenly stopped, trembling with excitement.

The epic Storm Knight Path potion was recorded by Leon on the notebook.

This is an epic!