The lord is red again

Tianxing Magic School.

Looking across the densely populated square of flying dragons, the battle not long ago finally made the number of these magical beasts sparse. Since losing the control of the wizards, the flying dragons that used to be only a few as magic research materials and "rare animals" have been completely free, and they have reproduced wildly without natural enemies.

Maybe there is a flying dragon in it that is very suitable for reproduction.

The undead people automatically divided into small teams.

The task before them needs to be divided into several steps. First, quietly cross the square, then enter the magic castle and avoid the crazy wizards inside, and finally find the secret wizard or Tianxing mentor.

In the meantime, you may encounter some wizard mentors who are not good at fighting.

Finally, defeat them, grab a new safe place, and establish a new resurrection point.

The first team is composed of a classic 3-person team. If it is a knight, a wizard and a ranger, it is the most standard combination, but here there are only wizards, wizards and wizards.

And without exception, they are all "glass cannons" with high attack and low defense and slow combat rhythm.

The magic damage is extremely high, and other attributes are equivalent to the second-level disability.

They were full of tension when they moved, but their work was not as complicated as imagined. It was just to explore the map. Ms. Dai Juying had even given a detailed hand-drawn map. As long as they bent down and walked carefully along the way, and didn't make any noise, they would definitely get there.

Bent down and approached the dragon group.

None of them took down a dragon. These tough guys were unwilling to lower their noble heads even if they were seriously injured. Moreover, the undead were as fragile as paper. They could only choose to stand in the distance and chant spells, and then harvest the dragon heads.

The bag was almost full.

This time, approaching the healthy dragon group, the three were so nervous that they dared not breathe.

They hid behind a collapsed wall for a full ten minutes, because when they just came over, the dragon had its tail across their path, and the three were not agile objects. It was impossible for them to jump over a dragon's dangling tail with their agile bodies without using any magic.

"You are too dishonest when sleeping." One of the three complained.

Finally, when they were almost out of patience and were ready to rush out for a dragon-slaying battle, the dragon's tail moved away. The three breathed a sigh of relief and took immediate action, rushing over quickly.

After safely passing the group of flying dragons resting in the sun, they arrived in front of the courtyard of the magic castle.

The magic knight, leaning on the big sword with both hands, guarded the entrance of the castle motionlessly.

He was about the same height as Linde, wearing a full-cover magic armor, as if he was completely covered in an iron barrel.

There was a lion-head pattern above the semicircular breastplate, and the red mane cloak extending from the shoulders back was like a lion with bared fangs and claws, and the spikes at the joints became the sharp teeth and claws of the "lion".

The lower body was a whole set of iron sheets, from pants to boots.

This was an absolutely clumsy full-armored knight.

The big sword in his hand, which seemed to flicker with the rhythm of his breathing, became indifferent.

The glass cannons don't need to care about how strong the enemy's lethality is, because the enemy can always kill them in one move. All they need to care about is how thick the enemy's armor is and whether they can kill the enemy with one move.

It's a fight where you either die or I die, with zero tolerance for error.

But this is the joy of numbers.

[Midnight Knight, lv46]

[Life: 36000/36000]

"An elite monster."

"I don't know how high the magic resistance is."

"What should I do?"

"I'll go over and take a look."

In the end, an undead took the initiative to fight, and the other two prepared magic potions and then released the killing move directly.

The undead walked forward and put on a few shields for himself first. The sense of security was accumulated step by step. The midnight knight suddenly moved, like a hound, carrying the magic sword on his shoulder, and bursting out visible wind while leaning forward.

Successfully rushed in front of the undead and swung the sword in his hand.

Killed in one move.

"Damn!"

"Do it!"

The other two cursed inwardly. Just as they locked onto Midnight Knight with magic, the other side also successfully caught their traces. Perhaps after the first charge, Midnight Knight felt that the enemy was a little weak, so Midnight Knight took heavy steps and approached step by step.

This gave the two people time.

The magic was done!

Boom, a torrent of flames was thrown out. The close-range attack could not touch Midnight Knight at all, but the undead beside him held a rapidly rotating wind ball in his palm.

Letting go, the wind ball hit the torrent of flames and instantly turned into a rapidly rotating fire tornado and rushed towards Midnight Knight.

The undead, who was as fragile as paper under the attack of Midnight Knight, announced the end of the battle the moment the magic successfully touched the opponent.

36,000 health points evaporated quickly.

Midnight Knight noticed something was wrong. He sped up and wanted to get closer, but the powerful fire tornado completely trapped him in place and could not move. He could only struggle and slowly lose strength. Finally, he raised his hand, wailed weakly, and finally knelt on the ground.

The flames went out and the storm dissipated.

The two took the time to drink the potion to adjust their status. They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw their blue bars return to a healthy state.

"What a pity." Looking at the armor of the Midnight Knight that had been burned to a charred state, the undead couldn't help but say.

Another person also nodded: "What a pity."

Beautiful and never seen armor, regardless of whether they can wear it or not, whether the attributes are good enough, the collectors told them not to let it go.

"This is not done well. We must destroy the equipment before we can cause damage to the enemy. The destroyed equipment is broken."

"Stop complaining, let's go."

Just as the undead actively and enthusiastically prepared to sacrifice themselves to explore the Tianxing Magic School, Linde was still chatting with Ms. Dai Juying.

This tower is her residence.

"How is it, is life here very convenient?" There was no boasting in her tone, just a simple desire to share.

"Alchemy?" Linde's understanding of alchemy was limited to conjuring something out of thin air.

Turning stone into gold is the most perfect embodiment of alchemy, turning worthless stones into precious gold.

"The secret of magic, and alchemy." Ms. Dai Juying raised her hand, and then Linde heard something clapping.

A book flew down from the bookshelf as he watched, like a clumsy butterfly, and landed in the hands of Ms. Dai Juying.

From the slight sinking of her palm, it can be seen that the weight of this book is definitely not light.

The book was handed to Linde.

It was about the thickness of a fist, the size of two faces, and was made entirely of sheepskin. Each page was very thick, and the text was only recorded in the middle, and the blank space above, below, left and right occupied a quarter of the entire paper.

In addition to wasting paper, Linde really couldn't find any other adjectives. Oh, by the way, the handwriting is good, and the dragon-flying-and-flying-looking-looks-beautiful.

"The scales and saliva dropped from the tail of a flying dragon are put into a pot and boiled into soup. Can it cure impotence?"

Linde's mouth twitched slightly. Although he knew that research should involve all aspects, he still didn't expect this aspect.

"To be precise, it must be a scorpion-tailed flying dragon." Ms. Dai Juying said, "They are only about the size of a horse. Their main prey is lambs, deer, and rabbits. They are good at digging rabbit holes. The tail of the scorpion-tailed flying dragon is highly poisonous, but their oral saliva is a very precious antidote material, and can be used as a stabilizer to allow some potions to be naturally fused in a peaceful atmosphere. Unfortunately, they are extinct. The last scorpion-tailed flying dragon died more than ten years ago. The cause of death was that it was knocked to the ground by a mad boar when stealing a farmer's pig, and then was smashed to death by the farmer with a hoe."

"Are you sure you are talking about flying dragons?"

Linde felt that the flying dragons they were talking about seemed to be not the same species.

"Not every flying dragon is powerful. Most of them can fly and are considered flying dragons. Some are even afraid of dogs."

A little head came over anxiously.

Looking at the appearance of the rabbit-toothed witch, Linde wanted to tell her that she would never need to use the potion brewed by the scorpion-tailed flying dragon in her life, and her life would definitely be very happy.

"Don't look at me." Linde found that the rabbit-toothed witch suddenly turned her head to look at him, her eyes full of eagerness.

"You know, I don't need it at all."

The rabbit-toothed witch suddenly blushed, sat back in her seat, and raised her chin.

"Ahem!"

The appearance of trying to cover up something is a bit cute.

In the correct version of Yiyi!

Ms. Dai Juying on the opposite side looked at the two of them with a very naked look, and her ambiguous eyes swept back and forth. Even if she became a legendary wizard selected from thousands of miles away, it was still difficult to change her bad taste.

Teasing would not make Linde nervous, he accepted it calmly.

Sleeping is just a seasoning, which he occasionally needs when he is not so busy. There is a string in his mind that is always tight, so it is not the time for him to indulge, and how can sleeping be as interesting as conquering cities.

The grand plan of hegemony unfolded, and it took only a few years for the uncrowned king of the four continents. In the past, he wanted to force himself to the "official website", but now, it is the "official website" that wants to force himself.

Of course, as a noble gentleman, he never skimps on security.

He reached out and gently grasped Mi Ke's little hand.

It shouldn't be her who should feel embarrassed, but the single dog opposite.

Mi Ke showed his cute rabbit teeth and smiled.

Ms. Dai Juying blinked at Mi Ke, as if to say: You're welcome.

Lind turned two more pages, his eyes stopped at "Nymph", which can be directly translated as "fairy/elf" of mountains and rivers. In short, it is a very beautiful fairy that only exists in legends.

"Nymph?"

Even if you just flip through those fairy tales, or catch two bards to ask, you can hear a lot of dirty jokes about nymphs, probably like the cowherd and the weaver girl who stole the fairy's clothes and expected her to stay with them, or the expectation that he saved a snake in the previous life and then waited for the white snake to repay his kindness in this life, or there are always beautiful and coquettish female ghosts knocking on the door of poor scholars at night.

Seeing the good-for-nothing male protagonist, she wanted to take off her clothes and devote herself to him. This was even more excessive than some of the protagonists of the comics he had seen who were controlled by magic cows.

"Do you also want to catch a nymph?" Lind asked.

"In fact, there was a nymph in Tianxing Magic School before." Ms. Dai Juying said, "She is very beautiful, pure and loves nature."

"What happened next?"

"The environment here is not suitable for her to live. No one can catch a nymph who wants to run away."

In fact, Lind is more concerned about whether anyone has tried to get close to a nymph. Nothing else, just pure curiosity.

"Can the hand bones of a nymph cure stomach problems?"

When a formula is written, it is likely that someone has tried it before.

"I may know where the nymph went." Dai Juying suddenly said, "A place where humans are at a disadvantage."

"Another material plane?" Linde was not surprised.

Going to other material planes to plunder resources is a necessary step for development.

"Let's talk about it after we solve the problem here."

Linde was not interested in another material plane. Waiting for him were the Fog Rain City, the Everfrost Land and the Moon, and now there was an invasion plane called "Cursed Land".

Facing the invasion of a civilization, tens of millions of undead people looked a little pitiful.

He had to speed up his pace. Sitting and waiting for death was definitely not his style.

In fact, Linde had long discovered that these four continents were a world of swords and magic, but there were almost no magical creatures, most of which existed only in legends and fantasies.

Whether before or after the end of the world, there were only humans and beasts on the entire land, and there were very few magic beasts. Occasionally, some magic beasts would also be related to gods.

But if the legendary rank can travel through the planes, perhaps those legends are not made up, and some people have really seen those scenes that do not exist on this continent.

The chat soon had to come to an end.

Undead suddenly resurrected in large numbers and appeared in front of him.

"How is it?" Lind asked casually.

Seeing the excitement of the undead, they were quite happy even if they died.

"It's so cool, hahaha!"

"We must take it down!"

"We have taken down the first floor of the magic castle and are attacking the second floor."

Ms. Dai Juying exclaimed: "What?"

She saw with her own eyes the powerlessness of the undead facing the flying dragon and the forerunners of the cursed land. Even the other party has been lingering outside the castle and dared not approach.

How can this group of weak people kill in?

When she heard Lind say that she would rely on this group of fragile wizards to take down the magic castle, Ms. Dai Juying thought of Lind as the main force, and even secretly extended the battle to one month, or even two months.

And now, it took less than a day and a night.

"Sir, when are we going to build a new base?"

"Then now." Lind was not surprised by the high efficiency of the undead.

It's hard to say anything else, but facing the fixed-target wizards who also stand still and output and whose brains are not very smart, they don't want to win too easily.

It was pitch black outside. The undead, who had already found an absolutely safe and efficient route, led the way in front, and more than a hundred people walked towards the magic castle in a mighty manner.

Ms. Dai Juying was still surprised, because she didn't know there was such a road that could be walked through openly.

Soon she saw a scene that made her feel even more incredible.

Entering the castle hall, the hall with a height of dozens of meters needs to look up hard.

And at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, a fully armored knight carrying a big sword walked step by step.

"It's the Midnight Knight." Ms. Dai Juying's expression was serious.

The undead stepped forward, and the magic bombardment turned the Midnight Knight into charcoal before he ran to the front.

"Hiss——"

"You are like this?" She couldn't help asking.

Undead: "It's always like this."