The lord is red again

It took a lot of effort for Magdalena to finally divert her attention from the new chariot.

She would never say that as a former "Princess", she really wanted to have a cool chariot.

How could it be possible? She was not the kind of vain person.

The most important thing at the moment was to gain the favor of the dragon king of black phosphorus.

The action in Enstad continent did not go as smoothly as Magdalena had guessed. Although there were indeed many undead here and the number was far beyond her imagination, they were also keen on things that she could not understand.

For example, a certain idle game.

Thanks to Lind Arman's generosity, this game is not only for ordinary undead to play, but many local natives are also playing this game and can get some entertainment from it.

Compared with the undead, they are not as interested in it. The text game without visible patterns is not very interesting.

On the contrary, chariot racing and those legends and stories circulated in different worlds are more attractive to them.

After a long period of hardship, the round-faced princess stayed here for a while and had a very scary impression on herself. This place was like heaven.

"I promise this is my last time, and I'm not doing this for fun. I'm doing this to investigate this material plane. Haven't you noticed that this material plane has many gods? If we can destroy them, we can complete the dragon's commission and gain its favor. If we accidentally win the race, we can get a lot of rewards to commission the undead to work for us."

She was persuading the giant wolf. She was trying to use the power of language to make the giant wolf understand how much she was devoting herself at this moment.

The giant wolf didn't say a word the whole time.

So, she succeeded in persuading.

Magdalena got on her mule cart again, pulling the reins familiarly, waiting for the signal to sprint.

This is the longest map newly opened.

Starting from the underground tomb of the Black Knight, you will pass through a barren area along the way, bypass a mountain range and finally reach the location of the [Great Shield].

Occasionally, you can see some gods along the way, such as the dark angels that often wander around, or the speeding chariots that occasionally come out to accompany the undead to run a few laps.

Even some other gods will choose to turn a blind eye to the increasingly rampant undead. The random appearance of these figures provides a lot of fun for this long racing journey.

Giant Wolf: "..."

The giant wolf does not think that Magdalena is telling the truth. The way she enjoys it has nothing to do with the investigation.

But who cares about her, it doesn't matter, right?

Let her have fun before the news from the corrupt king Grace comes. After all, she is not old, but she has taken on responsibilities too early.

"3"

"2"

"1"

The race begins!

A long journey across mountains and rivers.

Most of the time, there will be no collision with other contestants.

Although there is only one road, the speed, skills and various situations encountered along the way are very different.

It may be a sandstorm.

Or the chariot accidentally fell into a pit, or even directly encountered the enemy.

Although Magdalena, wearing the giant wolf badge, strictly abided by the rules, the breath of the giant wolf still gave her a lot of advantages in the long journey, and she successfully won the first place.

Standing on the podium, Magdalena shook a huge bottle of champagne, and shook it wildly under the envious gaze of other undead people, and then "bang" the cork burst open and the champagne spilled.

The cheers around her made it difficult for her to hide her smile.

"I made a lot of money!"

Magdalena couldn't suppress the smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth were about to pull to the ears.

"We should change a new chariot." She suggested.

Giant Wolf: "..."

I knew it would be like this!

Fortunately, the corrupt king Grace sent a message.

After receiving the letter, the other party did not go to the throne of war, but tore through the space directly according to the location of the giant wolf and came to the Enstad continent.

At the moment of its appearance, many gods in the range noticed its existence and cast their gazes.

Under normal circumstances, many gods or strong men would choose to use various methods such as projection or power infusion to let others and substitutes go to different planes instead of themselves.

Because it is difficult to guarantee whether you will be besieged when your entity enters it. It is not as easy and casual in other people's territory as in your own territory.

Unless you are as rampant as Lind.

What's more, Grace who appeared is not a god. She is a 6-ring strongman with power beyond ordinary gods. She will still die.

Soon no god cared about this matter anymore, because the Black Knight camp sent a message that she was one of them.

If you don't want to be attacked by the undead, just pretend that you didn't see anything.

"We have to complete the dragon's mission and then gain its favor." As soon as she saw the corrupt king Grace, Magdalena began to talk about her decision.

"It's not that easy, dear." Grace didn't nod directly, "We can't easily provoke disputes, especially in unfamiliar places. This will be seen as a provocation and may attract more enemies to attack."

After reaching a certain level, the strong will hardly fight hard anymore. If they can't win, they can just run away.

It is a headache to have an eternal enemy that cannot die.

For their own interests, everyone will restrain themselves from offending, unless they provoke everywhere like the undead, which makes the gods unbearable.

"But Linde Alman doesn't want to see us, and we can't waste our time."

The giant wolf who has never spoken: "..."

Perhaps no one understands better than you, wasting time, my highness.

"He will, as you promised him, as long as we give him what he wants."

"Mist Rain City?"

"It's the astrologer." The tone of the corrupt king Grace is very certain, "No one can refuse the news from the future."

Facing Magdalena's eyes that "understand".

Grace continued: "If he wants the Mist Rain City, he can go and get it himself, and he doesn't need you to nod at all. You also know that the nominal orthodoxy is not important."

If they are all powerful, they have the advantage of "orthodoxy".

But with such a huge gap between Linde and Magdalena, there is no objection to the so-called "orthodoxy".

"But we can do more, just like you said, to complete a dragon's commission."

No one can refuse the kindness of the dragon.

"You just said not to easily provoke those gods and strong men."

"Yes, I said that, so we should help those who have been confirmed to work for Linde Alman."

"Help?"

"Help."

The relationship between the two parties is not as close as it appears, but they can only rely on each other now.

Just like Magdalena needs to rely on the power of the corrupt king Grace, because her power is too weak, not even enough to support herself out of the land of beasts.

Grace also needs Magdalena. If she directly pledges allegiance to Linde Alman, she will not receive special treatment. Becoming a good general is definitely not what she wants.

Now she is the lord, and she wants to continue to be the lord in the future. If Linde is really able to recapture the Fog Rain City, maybe she can get a piece of land that absolutely belongs to her in the land of beasts.

"Put those aside, let's go around first?" Grace took the initiative to propose.

"Of course."

The scale of the town has expanded again because of the increasing number of undead people.

There were several times when Magdalena wanted to admire the powerful infrastructure capabilities of Linde Arman and her undead.

Just a few days ago, the roads in this city were not so wide, and people walking on the streets could easily bump shoulders with each other.

It was not an exaggeration.

But now this city is like another novice village, another war throne.

It is wide and huge, and it has changed overnight.

They are standing in an open-air area on a wide square.

An oval.

One lane after another is opened up from the edge of the oval.

There are dozens of them.

The undead can walk to different boxes and buy shops here, open shops, or hold certain activities.

A popular game is enough to support tourism and consumption here.

In the center of the open-air square, there is a building in the style of the Enstad continent. In front of the wild-looking galloping chariot are two nightmare war horses, the left one bows its head and the right one raises its hooves.

At the same time, the majestic shield in armor is holding up the shield, as if resisting something.

They stood in the same row, and behind them, on the tall stone pillar with a wilder shape, was the stone sculpture of Lind Arman.

Today's town is still bustling.

The square and the streets extending outward from the square are filled with the shouts of vendors, a large part of whom are undead.

They will trade everything they can here.

Everything!

The lively scene reminded Grace and Magdalena of the past, when the former Misty Rain City also had a bustling crowd, shoulder to shoulder in the market, and their longing for their hometown rose uncontrollably.

They said they were just strolling, but they were soon attracted by many things on the street.

The two, who had never had such close contact with the undead, felt the emotional appeal they brought for the first time.

When they came to their senses, they had bought enough things, and many of them were useless.

The terrible undead are very good at creating demand for things you don't need with the power of language, and then selling them to you.

Grace tried to persuade Magdalena several times, but Magdalena didn't care at all, and seemed to be completely immersed in it, giving up everything to enjoy it.

Walking north along the road, the things sold in front finally changed, and there were some fruit and beverage shops.

And a restaurant in front opened its door and there were endless customers coming in and out.

"I often come to this store." Magdalena introduced, "Here we can chat privately without worrying about being disturbed, and we can also enjoy some interesting performances or let others sing, but these are not the most important, their food tastes great."

She took Grace into the restaurant.

Under the guidance, they came to a table and sat down. A waitress came over and served them various appetizers.

"These are all free." Magdalena was very excited when she talked about free.

Grace's expression was strange. What happened to make a princess who had no worries about food and drink become a stingy person who was calculative just to earn "free" rights in a short time.

This is not a good sign.

Magdalena did not notice Grace's abnormality, and she quickly ordered food.

First, a large bowl of dessert was served, made of candied fruit cake with sweet and sour jam.

Then a large bowl of ice cream and a platter of various flavors were served.

Grace tasted her dessert and sighed with satisfaction.

"It tastes really good."

"Try this." Magdalena said.

"It's delicious too!"

"This is heaven." Magdalena's words surprised Grace. What special energy here can make people degenerate.

Endless enjoyment?

However, Magdalena's next sentence made all Grace's questions silent.

"Even the former Misty Rain City could not do this where everyone can live happily together and spend every day happily." Magdalena said, "Lindelman, I am more suitable to be the lord of Misty Rain City."

After eating this bowl of dessert, Magdalena suddenly changed her state.

When she began to enjoy all this crazily, the giant wolf wanted to warn her several times, but in the end the giant wolf held back.

Even Grace thought that Magdalena might have fallen into this world of enjoyment and lost the desire to fight.

But unexpectedly, Magdalena, who suddenly changed her expression, said: "Let's go."

"Where to?"

"Complete more commissions and save the Fog Rain City, at least make it as carefree as this city."

Grace finally understood that Magdalena was not trapped in the abyss of enjoyment. When she had the opportunity to enjoy it to her heart's content, she would put everything aside to enjoy it.

But when it was time to leave, she would turn around and leave without hesitation to work hard for her goal.

Because she knew that all this did not belong to her.

She had to work hard to really get it all.

On the way, Grace looked at Magdalena several times. She thought this was the first time she knew her, and she was willing to put her in the same position as herself for a conversation, rather than a pitiful little beast who had lost her home and could only come to her for help and shelter.

"What's wrong?" Magdalena turned her head and looked at Grace.

"We have to act quickly. If it's just the suit you mentioned, it's very simple."

"Yes, it's very simple."

It's difficult for Magdalena, but it's very simple for the King of Corruption Grace.

...

Somewhere in a huge maze, the huge spiral patterns on the wall are winding like ditches.

The terrifying breath and the thick fog are like invisible huge pressure hammers, hitting the heads of everyone present again and again.

It makes people's heads buzz.

"Boss is already low on health!" The Moon Blade shouted.

In order to win this battle, they have paid too much.

Although after entering the final stage, the boss will be extremely difficult to kill, and the number of casualties will increase exponentially.

But as long as they succeed, they can complete the task.

The boss named Labyrinth Snake is also the bottom of the 5th ring in terms of strength.

Whenever it enters the low-health state, it will release fog, and the thick fog will stir the emotions in the heart, and the hearts of all the living people will start to beat wildly involuntarily.

"Illumination!"

"Light!"

The undead began to release illumination.

Mottled white light tried to cut through the darkness created by the labyrinth snake.

The strong fog blocked the connection of light, and everyone could only see about one or two meters around them. Beyond that was darkness, endless darkness.

The ground was covered with scales of the snake that had been hit by the chain attack.

The ground began to tremble with a rumble.

The scales on the ground jumped uncontrollably.

The moon blade raised his left hand, sparks burst out of the fingertips and twisted quickly to form a rapidly rotating flaming arrow.

Because the vision was blocked, the undead had to open up a higher level of perception, use the touch of the body to feel the direction of the airflow, and use hearing, smell, etc. to lock the enemy's position.

The cold touch of the fog on the skin was not pleasant. They could feel that this place was like the real world, because they had opened up their perception to the highest level they could bear.

"Ah!"

A sudden scream made the hearts of all the undead present suddenly rise.

It was hard to imagine what kind of pain the other party had suffered to make such a sound.

Then one after another, one after another.

The wrist of the Moon-Chopping Blade shook lightly, and the flaming arrow pierced into the thick fog, making a clanging sound.

Hit.

The position was determined.

"Action!" The Man-Chopping Blade accelerated its speed and rushed over.

The other undead also gathered here according to his position.

After they tore through the thick fog, they saw a pair of red blood eyes hidden in the darkness.

Streams of blood were entangled on the body of the labyrinth snake, and its huge body was crawling on the spiral grooves of the labyrinth.

The injury did not make it more ferocious, but instead made it more forbearing.

Like a patient and cunning hunter.

Unfortunately, the snake was already at the end of its strength.

As long as there was another wave of attack, the BOSS could be taken down!

The undead were excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Awoo--!"

Suddenly, a wolf howl came from behind.

A strong wind blew, and the undead people turned their heads subconsciously, mistakenly thinking that there were still enemies but they didn't see the health bar.

Only a huge figure crossed the space and rushed to the front in an instant.

It was a giant wolf!

The giant wolf rushed to the labyrinth snake and bit the snake's head, shook its head and dragged it down, and stepped on the snake's body with its claws.

The labyrinth snake also began to fight back.

Its snake body, which was huge compared to the giant wolf, wrapped around the wolf's body and locked the giant wolf's throat in an attempt to strangle it to death.

But the difference in strength made this resistance meaningless.

"Crack!"

The giant wolf bit off the head of the labyrinth snake.

"Isn't this wolf with the King of Corruption?" An undead raised his question.

The lack of a red name means that it is one of ours.

But the boss was bitten to death by another NPC. They paid so much, but what did they get?

Who can tell me why.

"I hope I'm not too late."

A voice came from behind.

The giant wolf turned around and left quickly, and came to the side of the figure.

Magdalena.

She just smiled slightly, then rode on the giant wolf and turned away, leaving the undead people in a daze.

Until one of the undead people realized it belatedly and asked: "Did the NPC steal our heads?"

"Fuck!"