The Rise of the Cemetery

"Go!" With a stern voice, the Skeleton King stepped on the ghost dragon, turned around, and chased after the cemetery skyrider that had already lifted off.

The spirit bodies flying all over the sky are still densely packed, and the ones that were killed just now were only some reckless forwards. Once they come back to their senses and swarm up, even the Skeleton King is ten times braver and will be submerged here.

The deafening and sharp howling sounded again, and the huge ghost cloud chased after the empty cavalry in the cemetery, and the battlefield continued to extend from the top of the Wraith Mountain to the distant sky...

Two days later, all the disgraced cemetery mercenaries landed safely outside Stratholme City.

After a day and night of chasing, the Skeleton King had to send 5 corpse witches to stop him before he completely got rid of the ghost cloud's entanglement. This also exposed a major flaw in the bat demon's flight speed that needs to be improved urgently.

After placing their air cavalry at the flight point outside the city, all the mercenaries rushed to the central square excitedly, preparing to hold a spoils sharing meeting there.

Along the way, the mercenary leaders who called their friends and friends seemed extremely excited. After all, this was the first time they participated in a beheading operation of this level, and the target was a level 15 little lord.

Level 15! For tribal leaders in remote areas like them, it was already a regional hegemony, and even it was beaten to death. Is the ability of my group already so strong?

With deep doubts and restlessness, all the undead mercenaries gathered in the city square, ready to appreciate the spoils of this battle.

Countless grotesque objects were spread on the white bone floor, some of them shone with metallic luster, some were filled with hazy magic brilliance, and some were dull and unpretentious, yet had a simple and heavy sense of oppression...

All the undead who participated in the battle looked at the short and thin ghoul Karu, but they saw that he was holding the ghost core surrounded by lightning, and he looked unmoved by other things.

"Cut..." All the undead gestured at him with contempt, but he was smart enough to hold on to the most valuable thing and not let go, disappointing many people who were expecting him to lose his mind and do something stupid.

Now that he's done picking, it's time for Oro, who has done the most damage to the Ghost Lord, to choose.

Oro's short body walked around the arena, and picked up a uniquely shaped pendant that shone with magical brilliance.

Below that is Skeletron.

The Skeleton King shook his head at Oro and sneered, "You really should go learn about magic items!"

After saying that, with a quick move, he took out an old magic book from the debris on the ground, and stuffed it into the storage ring.

The many undead mercenaries who had been eyeing each other immediately cheered excitedly, urging the corpse witches outside the arena to quickly appraise the value of these items. This is also an unwritten rule of the cemetery mercenaries. The three who contributed the most in large-scale battles have the priority to choose and will not be included in the final reward distribution. eyesight.

What the ghoul Karoo got was obviously the ghost core with the highest value, or the inner essence of the little lord who was about to advance to level 16. Level 16 and Level 15, although there is only one level of difference, that is a world of difference. Although the ghost core cannot be devoured by the ghouls themselves, it will definitely sell for a good price in the market.

Although the magic necklace obtained by the shadow dwarf assassin Oro looks exquisite in style, it can be identified as a first-level treasure, the haste necklace. It can slightly increase the wearer's speed, and the speed here can include a series of increases in mobility, limb flexibility, and nerve response speed. Although it is not a high-value item, it is quite suitable for Oro's attributes.

As for the Skeleton King, he was quite kind, and he didn't choose the high-level treasures that could be exchanged for merit points, but directly chose a magic book whose purpose he couldn't see through. He is already the master of the city, so there is no need to lower the harvest of these knife-edge blood-licking desperadoes, so he only takes things that the master may like.

As for some of these items that are useful to him, he will be able to find them from the market sooner or later, but it's just a matter of spending more merit points. It's worth the expense.

Most of the appraisers in the cemetery city are part-time high-level corpse witches. They are still free at present, but sooner or later they will be standardized and included in the formal cemetery services.

Several high-ranking corpse witches picked up the items one by one, carefully appraised them, and gave a basic value, usually based on the number of merit points. There is also a special Lich next to him as the registrar, carefully registering the book with parchment, and finally handing it over to a leader elected by the mercenaries. As for the specific allocation, it is out of the official management scope of the cemetery.

For these items, what the undead world values ​​most are those treasures imbued with powerful magic power, which can be used directly and can enhance one's own strength, so this kind of thing is of the highest value. However, the official cemetery has also adopted a guaranteed purchase method for some rare objects and antiquities, and has set a specific standard, which is accepted by all undead mercenaries.

In fact, as a high-level cemetery that spans the three realms, Skeleton King knows that only these strange objects and ancient objects are truly high-value items. No matter how good the treasure is, it is to strengthen and arm an object, and these strange objects and ancient relics may contain fragments of the knowledge system left over from the ancient times of the undead world. It is a joke for these archaeological scientific research activities to be done by undead mercenaries, but once the officials do it and pass it to another world as a reference, its value will be hard to estimate.

These principles were repeatedly instilled into his mind by the master, not only him, but even the demon wizards in the abyss world were probably doing the same thing. In the eyes of the mercenaries, this is just a kind move by the cemetery officials, to prevent them from getting a pile of useless "garbage" every time they attack, dampening everyone's enthusiasm. In fact, the cemetery officials really like these inexplicable and incomprehensible items and books.

Anyway, what you pay is only virtual merit points, as long as one or two of the ten things you harvest are useful, it is already worth the fare. Of course, all the exquisite work of appraisal needs to be transferred to Klein Continent. It is said that the Holy Light Skeleton, Sybriel, has already planned to change his job as an appraiser and a part-time scholar.

Allowing these mercenaries to slowly enjoy the happiness of slowly accumulating wealth, the Skeleton King directly invited Karoo, the ghoul, to a corner to discuss the acquisition in detail. The clumsy-mouthed and clumsy-cheeked Karoo was not good at this, so he dragged his friend, the skeleton mage Hakar, over to him, and began to haggle with the Skeleton King.

So half an hour later, this magical ghost core fell into the hands of the Skeleton King, and half a day later, it appeared in Li Xun's hands again.

Li Xun lay quietly in the hotel room, constantly playing with the ghost core that had been solidified in the transparent soul crystal. This transparent soul crystal does not have any external attributes, but it can perfectly isolate the communication between the internal and external breath, and it is not weaker than a first-order treasure. Only such a non-attribute soul crystal can not disturb the inner attributes of this ghost core, and slowly nourish its vitality, so that it can be preserved for a long time.

Now Li Xun has the urge to be a plane merchant, reselling some scarce items among the three worlds is enough to make him rich. Biological cores of this level usually don't appear in auction houses in the secular world, but only exist in high-level mage exchange meetings, and most of them will only be bartered.

This ghost core fully meets the material standards in Li Xun's mind. Let him do it. It will definitely add another powerful unit to the cemetery's units, but it cannot be mass-produced. However, out of some considerations, he suppressed this urge and started thinking about some deep-seated applications.

Now the cemetery is slowly expanding its influence. The world of the undead is the most important treasure house, and it is a rising place that is most suitable for the cemetery to recuperate. But "one-eyed can't survive", putting eggs in one basket always has the worry of overturning. Only by building more nests and making full use of the cross-border advantages of the cemetery portal can the entire cemetery city be revitalized.

It stands to reason that the current Li Xun should be hiding in the dark city of Underworld. As the master of the cemetery, he can control all changes in the three realms anytime and anywhere, and quietly manage and build his own underground kingdom.

But he can't.

Li Xun is a man of flesh and blood, an ordinary person with his own ideas and persistence. Although he was no longer ordinary from the moment he appeared in Klein Continent, Li Xun still didn't want to keep himself too far away from the crowd. The cemetery is his root and his body, but humanity is his soul.

He may hope that the cemetery will rise in the sky, but he doesn't want the cemetery to be the only one left in the sky.

The world is so beautiful, and the root of beauty lies in the exuberance of species. Creatures will thrive wherever they fall, and evolve into very different shapes, personalities, cultures, and ethnic groups according to different regions. Wherever you go, you can see different races and different living habits, which makes people full of novelty and longing for life.

There is no such thing as a unified world, and the undead world is an example. The broken plane, the plane that is heading for death, can no longer support the cycle of life and death of creatures, and it will become like the undead world. Therefore, the perfect world in Li Xun's mind is still very vague, and he has not formed a complete concept. He just vaguely feels that he should pursue power, but not only power.

With soaring thoughts, Li Xun extended his tentacles to the distant "her".

"Long time no see!" Xi Lisi's mood was resentful, after all, it had been nearly half a month since they separated, and this was the first time Li Xun had contacted her.

Li Xun didn't say much, just let go of his heart, and hugged Siris tightly with all his strength. In the lake of consciousness, two lonely boys and girls cuddled tightly together.