Warhammer Wizard

"Who are you?"

Ren, who was far away in Glamorgan, couldn't help but be astonished when he heard this question.

It is not uncommon for the undead to speak, and most of the undead above the high level will restore the ability to speak during their lifetime.

The number of Scourges is huge. If they rely on death lords and lichs to command, they don't need to do anything, and they should devote all their time and energy to the management and command of the army.

Therefore, when it comes to the undead above the legend, it usually restores its thinking.

The higher the rank, the stronger the strength, the more active the undead's thinking ability, and gradually get rid of the shackles of the walking dead.

A few trusted knights of the apocalypse even have emotions, stronger than those of the living.

Such is the case with Aaron Raventurner, who died at his own hands.

This Apocalypse Knight should be in a similar situation.

Ren was surprised by her disguise.

The split-brain chip is loaded with a mutant mobile phone. Even if there is no physical eye, it can only observe the surroundings through telepathy, but it also has the function of a part of the soul's eye, which can sense the emotional changes of the target.

For almost two months, she hadn't said a word.

The split-brain chip didn't sense any mood swings in her, and her mind was gray, like a low-level undead.

It wasn't until she spoke out that Ren realized that he had misunderstood.

Even if she spoke, the split-brain chip still didn't feel her emotional changes.

Even more unexpectedly, she seemed to have found her own peep, but did not find the location of the split-brain chip...

wrong!

Ren reacted, maybe this was also her disguise.

Maybe she had discovered the split-brain chip long ago.

What is her purpose?

Ren was very cautious, neither responding immediately nor cutting off the connection with the split-brain chip.

Under the hood of the apocalypse knight, the scarlet eyes behind the black fog shone slightly, scanning every corner of the room.

Needles could be heard in the room.

Across an unknown distance of thousands of miles, Ren seemed to be able to feel her gaze, sharp and indifferent, with some pressure.

"interesting."

Ren touched his chin and decided to observe for a while.

She was very patient, and after waiting for more than an hour without getting a response, she suddenly said, "I know you're still here."

This sentence is more fluent and has a meaning.

Another half hour passed.

Ren still didn't respond, and she didn't show any impatience or unease. Like a sculpture, she sat motionless and showed patience far beyond a living person.

After a while, the scarlet eyes in the hood closed, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Ren walked out of the mechanical alchemy room.

Glamorgan was during the day, but it was late at night when he teleported to Gotham City, and then infiltrated the Legion of the Paladins, mind jumping to Livlynn's room.

Livlyn had just finished her day's work and was washing up.

She discovered Ren for the first time, but was not surprised at all.

"Lord Lord, good evening."

"cough……"

Ren was a little embarrassed. Every time he came to see Livlin, it was always late at night.

"I have something to ask you." He quickly explained to avoid her misunderstanding.

Livlyn's eyes drifted to the table, where she put the armor she just took off, along with weapons and magic items, including a voice meter that can be communicated remotely.

Ren can use the voice meter to ask questions, and there is no need to go there in person.

But she didn't expose it. Instead, she was a little bit overjoyed, nodded and said, "You ask."

She still misunderstood.

Ren could only pretend not to understand, and asked sternly: "In the past of your clan, was there any female ranger who was very strong, or maybe not strong in life, but was transformed into an undead after death and promoted to Apocalypse knight?"

"General Sanavia!" Livlyn blurted out.

Ren's heart said yes.

That blood elf would never be unknown, so he came to ask Livlin to find the right person.

"Can you tell me about her?" He showed great interest.

Livlin was a little surprised why Ren asked this, but she still replied: "The Scourge has caused countless casualties to my clansmen. It has broken through Eternal Song City three times and transformed our family, friends and comrades into undead. Among them, the most The most famous is General Sanavia."

"About two hundred years ago, the Scourge Army breached Yongsong City for the second time."

"At that time, Sanavia Windsong was the Ranger General of the Dawn Blade. She was the youngest Holy Ranger in the history of Eversong City. She swore to resist the undead army, and finally died under the sword of the Death Lord."

"It is precisely because of Sananaya's sacrifice that the teacher made up his mind to study the blood crystal holy tree and create a blood knight that can restrain the undead."

"I don't know why the Great War caused the Scourge to retreat."

"But the body of General Sanavia was also taken away. We later learned that she was transformed into an undead and became a minion of the Death Lord."

"Over the past 100 years, she has led the undead army to attack Yongsong City many times, but it has not been successful."

"In the New World, the clansmen encountered her attacks many times."

"She was once the hero of the blood elves, but now she is the enemy of the blood elves..."

With sadness in her eyes, Livlyn gritted her teeth at the same time, full of endless hatred for the Scourge.

Ren didn't know how to comfort him.

Since the end of the last era, the Scourge Legion has occupied the northern part of the New World for thousands of years, and the ones who suffered the most are the high elves who stayed behind back then, which is now the blood elves.

Especially more than a thousand years ago, since the birth of the death lord, the blood elves have encountered genocide three times.

It's a miracle they've survived until now.

Having said that, that General Sanavia must be weird. From her two questions and the disguise that she couldn't even see through, it can be shown that she is different from other undead. As for whether it is good or bad, it is difficult to decide.

Livlynn said that she had attacked Eversong many times to no avail.

She also raided the blood elves' sanctuary...

Ren's heart moved.

He asked, "Have you ever seen General Sanavia? I mean after her death."

"No."

Livlin shook her head, "I was born more than ten years after she died. I grew up listening to her glorious deeds during her lifetime. When I was in Eversong City, I experienced two times when she led an army to attack the city, but Those two attacks were quickly wiped out, and Sanavia was not seen."

"Is it easy to win these two victories?" Ren asked thoughtfully.

Livlyn was stunned for a moment, and realized the meaning of Ren's words.

She recalled it carefully for a while.

"Now that I think about it, it's really easy, even a little inexplicable. The two sieges were very dangerous. The Scourge Legion dispatched an army of hundreds of thousands of undead, but they quickly retreated, or they exposed flaws in the most critical battle and were caught by us. Take the chance and blow it away.”

Livlynn's expression became more and more strange.

She continued: "The battles that have attacked us have mostly resulted in no serious fatalities, but more injuries."

"Once, the undead army discovered one of our secret camps, but before the attack, we got news from unknown sources and evacuated in time."

As Livlin spoke, her suspicions grew, and she was also very excited.

But she calmed down and shook her head again and again.

"Do not!"

"This is impossible. I have fought undead creatures all my life. They are all emotionless killing machines. They only obey the death lord and have no mercy for the living."

"The undead cannot escape control, no exceptions..."

"Those should be coincidences." She denied her guesses.

Ren was disapproving.

It is impossible for the undead to get rid of the will of the undead master, and he also thought so in the past.

But everything changed after meeting Master Ogurevi.

It wasn't just Master Ogolevi himself who maintained free will.

And his several holy soul lich clones.

Who knows if there are more undead with free will?

Thinking of this, Ren suddenly had an association.

Could this have something to do with Master Ogrevi?

Master Ogulevi spied on the Lich Transformation Ceremony more than 300 years ago, and it took another 150 years or so to decipher the ceremony and improve it, so that you can get immortal life without sacrificing your soul to the Lord of the Dead. .

Xanavia was transformed into an undead two hundred years ago.

The time is not right, it is about fifty years earlier.

Um?

Ren's heart moved, and there was another possibility.

Could Sanavia be a test item of Master Ogrevi, so she could not get rid of the control completely, and was still subject to the death lord, which can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

Only one great mortal like Ogrevi has ever been born.

Not to mention that there is a second one, even if it is half a second one, it will be difficult.

No matter how talented Sanavia is, it is impossible to compare with Master Ogulevi. Her current situation has a probability of more than 70% caused by Master Ogulevi.

Ren gradually gained confidence in his heart, but he did not reveal it to Livlin.

"One or two times can be explained by coincidence, but more than ten times, even dozens of times, it has been like this for hundreds of years, so it is definitely not a coincidence." Ren said meaningfully.

Livlynn looked at him, her eyes shaking.

Ren came to him in the middle of the night and asked General Sanavia, there must be other reasons.

"Did you find something?"

Ren nodded and said, "General Venavia is currently in the floating city of Naxus, and she is likely to be the key to us shooting down the floating city."

Livlynn's eyes suddenly widened.

This sentence reveals a lot of information.

Not only the situation of General Sanavia, but Ren also knew the location of the floating city and even planned to shoot it down!

Previously, Gotham City formed an alliance with Yongsong City, and Ren also made a bet with the Prince Regent to shoot down the floating city within half a year.

It's been almost four months now.

However, she didn't even see the shadow of the floating city. Livlin thought that Ren would definitely lose, and she had to send a large amount of sunlight blood and weapons to Yongsong City for free.

"Have you found the floating city?" Livlin asked in disbelief.

Ren nodded, "It has always been in my grasp."

Livlin couldn't help being a little numb, Ren can always create surprises.

But she was more concerned about another thing, "What happened to General Sanavia?"

"I can't be sure right now." Ren couldn't guarantee, "Don't have too high expectations. In short, prepare for battle. Maybe soon, we will attack the floating city."

"it is good!"

Livlyn was extremely excited and eager to try.

It has been more than two months since she was promoted to the holy rank and became a holy blood angel. She has completely mastered a new power, but she has never shown it in front of anyone. Only Ren knows her strength.

In the past, she only hated that she was not strong enough to avenge her family, but now she finally got the chance.

Ren disappeared after speaking.

"Humph……"

Livlin looked at the position before Ren left, snorted, and said angrily: "Why do you look like a thief, so guilty, come here..."

What she didn't know was that Ren didn't actually go far, just in a corner of the military camp, the Voice of All Things heard her clearly, and she was suddenly moved.

Or go back?

Ren hesitated for a while, and found that his face was still not thick enough.

Or next time, the cooked duck can't fly.

Business matters.

Ren immediately teleported back to the Obsidian Tower and entered the meditation room on the seventh floor. A young mage wearing a magic robe stood up.

The soul's eye looked twice.

This mage clone has just arrived at the legend, only tenth level, dozens of spell models have been built in the lake of stars, and the strength is quite good.

Ren handed him a dimensional ring and a staff.

The mage took over the magic equipment and put it on, and set off immediately.

First go to the top floor of the Obsidian Tower to open the teleportation array, teleport to the middle layer of the dark area, appear in the closed cave, and then continue to cast the teleportation technique.

Not long ago, Ren asked Kuwailu for advice and got the coordinates of some of the guiding stones. Using these guiding stones, you can quickly move in the dark area, shorten the distance, and avoid danger.

It took two days for this mage clone to enter the lower level of the dark region.

On the third day, he finally arrived at the illithid city of Elaent.

In the tunnel outside Elaentor, the mage clone took a deep breath.

At the beginning, Master Ogulevi said that he should not disturb him if he was okay.

It's been less than a year, and I'm here again.

Master Ogulevi was mentally unstable, and Ren was not sure if he was willing to meet or would be angry.

Or just stop for a while when we meet, and a bunch of nine-ring spells smashed over, and they were immediately wiped out, so I only dared to send a Mage clone over, and I wouldn't feel bad if I died.

The Mage clone made psychological preparations and walked out of the hiding place.

Soon, he saw a group of gray dwarf slaves.

There is also an illithid overseer.

Each of Elaentor's illithids is a clone of Master Ogulevi, usually disguised as normal illithids to hide their eyes and ears.

This illithid monster didn't recognize the Mage clone, and immediately flashed over, releasing a mind blast~www.wuxiaspot.com~ slap!

Mind Blast was interrupted and failed to cast successfully.

The illithid screamed, calling for its compatriots.

"Grandmaster."

The mage clone hurriedly conveyed the magic message in imperial language, spread out his hands to indicate that he had no intention of attacking, and said silently, "I'm back."

The illithid's expression changed, and immediately stopped screaming, his eyes became sharp.

It looked at the Mage's clone for a second, and it suddenly became clear in its eyes.

The next moment, the Mage clone found that he had lost control of his body, the scene before his eyes changed, and he was instantly teleported to an empty and dark palace.

An extremely terrifying aura shrouded his head.