White Dragon Lord

"Artifact?!"

The White Dragon Lord was horrified. There were tens of thousands of legendary equipment in Nordhill, but there were only two artifacts. One was worn on the head of the Archbishop of the Church of the God of Light and Justice, and the other was in the hands of the Sea Clan.

As strong as Merlin Tianli, he does not have an artifact of his own, which shows that artifacts are rare. The White Dragon Lord never imagined that there is an artifact hidden under the extreme winter.

Although it is only incomplete, its value is far more than legendary equipment.

"Your Excellency the Speaker, this artifact seems to have lost its most important stick head, could it be the Dragon Cult..."

Merlin Tenri shook his head.

"Impossible, the quality of the artifact is very hard, and destroying an artifact will be backlashed. The few trash fish of the Dragon Cult in Nordhill are not so capable, and they must be complete if they want to take it. Take it away."

Perhaps, this artifact was originally missing.

The White Dragon Lord said no more, and carefully observed the floating artifact. Under its gorgeous appearance, there was a thrilling power hidden. This is the power of ice and vitality. Just like the winter night before the spring, the thick snow and ice cannot hide it. The majestic vitality bred in the soil.

Attributes do not match, this treasure has no relationship with me.

The White Dragon Lord thought so, and turned his attention to the altar below the artifact.

"Hey, Your Excellency Speaker, what text is this? What is written on it?"

The white dragon lord felt a little curious when he saw the tadpole-like text on the edge of the altar. He searched his memory and found no record of this text.

"This is the text of the Mormos people. As for what was written, I don't know. This altar is very old."

The white dragon lord does not know how old Merlin Tianli is, but he knows that Merlin Tianli participated in the great battle 13,000 years ago and made great contributions.

However, at that time, Merlin Tianli was just an ordinary legendary mage. From this, it can be inferred that Merlin Tianli was about 14,000 years old.

Even the old antiques who have lived for tens of thousands of years have the word "ancient" in their mouths. It seems that this Moorish man is really ancient beyond ordinary people's imagination.

As if he knew what the White Dragon Lord was asking, Merlin Tianli continued.

"The Mormos people disappeared long before the dragon entered the Nordsier seat, and the council only knew of their existence through some ancient ruins."

The white dragon lord is silent, but it is actually the civilization before the dragon entered the plane.

It is estimated that at that time, human beings were probably just uncivilized savages, worse than wild monsters such as gnolls, no wonder Merlin Tianli didn't understand.

The White Dragon Lord and Merlin Tianli kept observing the artifact in this way. After watching for a while, the White Dragon Lord noticed that the energy fluctuations emanating from the artifact seemed to imply some kind of law.

As time went by, more and more councilors reached the bottom of the ice crevice and were amazed when they saw the ice rod on the altar.

With Merlin Tianli present, no one dared to snatch it, and everyone just watched.

After watching it for a while, the majestic leader of the Brotherhood - Kerclough Quick couldn't help it.

"Your Excellency Speaker, why didn't you take out the artifact? Can't you take it down?"

"It's not that you can't take it, it's that you can't take it."

Merlin Tenri stretched out his hand to the artifact on the altar,

When he was about to touch the artifact, the situation in the outside world suddenly changed, and the elemental energy of the Great Glacier was instantly chaotic. Merlin Tianli retracted his palm, and the chaotic elements began to return to calm.

Mages are the most sensitive group to the elements, Hegel was surprised.

"How is this going?!"

"As you can see, this artifact seems to have some connection with the elemental environment of the Great Glacier. Once the artifact is taken away, it will cause the elemental imbalance of the Great Glacier, and even further affect the climate and ecology of Nordhill."

The White Dragon Lord answered Hegel's question.

"Your Excellency Speaker, am I right?"

Merlin Tenri nodded approvingly.

"Yes, so no one can touch this artifact until it is clear about the connection between this artifact and the element."

After speaking, Merlin Tianli glanced at Lilith.

"Lilith, what's going on?"

Lilith smiled bitterly when she heard the words, and told the cause and effect of the incident.

The barbarian patriarch Sifrey offered clues of the artifact in exchange for the protection of the Witch Council, and the Witch Council began to think about exploring the Great Glacier. The flag entered the extreme winter.

The Dragon Cult expressed dissatisfaction with this, but there was no substantive action, because the real purpose of the Dragon Cult in Nordhill was not a resource, but also an artifact hidden in the depths of the extreme winter, but the Dragon Cult got clues Not as complete as the witch council.

Under the cover of the exploration resource name, the Witch Council has determined the specific location of the artifact in a few years. Lilith and Dennis planned to take out the artifact secretly, but they did not expect to have tails hanging behind them, and there were still two.

The two tails are Hegel of the Raven Council, and the five high-level legends of the Dragon Cult. Yes, in addition to the three high-level legends on the surface, the Dragon Cult also has two hidden high-level legends. , two skeleton warriors, a lich, a fear knight, and a bone dragon.

After seeing the artifact, the Dragon Cult planned to attack the two witches immediately, but the conspiracy was broken by Hegel who was hiding behind the scenes, and the raid turned into a head-to-head confrontation.

Everyone knows the cause and effect of the incident. Although it was an artifact discovered by the Witch Council, the Witch Council did not get the artifact. If it wasn't for the timely support of Merlin Tianli, Lilith, Dennis and Hegel might even have explained it here. .

"Well, this artifact will be taken as the public ownership of the council, what do you think?"

Public ownership means that everyone has the opportunity to use this artifact, and since Merlin Tianli took the initiative to propose it, everyone naturally agreed.

For such a result, Lilith could only hold her nose and admit it, after all, her life was saved by someone else.

The White Dragon Lord couldn't help admiring Merlin Tianli's wisdom and courage. Not everyone had the courage to reject an artifact, even if it was broken.

However, if Merlin Tianli took the artifact as his own, although everyone had no opinion, it would inevitably leave an ugly impression on people, and the Council of Witches would also feel bad about it, which would be unfavorable for leading everyone in the future.

Taking the artifact into the public ownership of the council not only makes everyone feel grateful, but the witch council has nothing to say.

The most important thing is that whoever uses the public items of the parliament is not just a word from the speaker. It seems that Merlin Tianli has given up the ownership of the artifact, but there is no loss in essence.

Although everyone present understood this, they would still be grateful to Merlin Tianli.

The wishes of all parties have been satisfied, the bitter master, the Witch Council, has no opinion, and he has no substantial loss. The hidden dangers brought by the artifact are erased in the light of the wind. This is the genius of Merlin Tianli.

"It's better to build a mage tower here. On the one hand, it protects the artifact, and it can be supported in time when something happens. On the other hand, it is convenient for the members of Congress to study the artifact."

This proposal was unanimously approved by everyone, and the matter ended like this, but most of the members did not leave, and they pretended to stay to protect the artifact, but in fact they were observing the artifact.

Although this artifact is broken, its value is immeasurable. The casting information left on the artifact can be used to speculate on the casting process of the artifact. The magic circle that looks like a natural thing is also a huge wealth.

Artifacts are not artifacts forged by gods, but a general term for such items that are extremely powerful, far exceeding legendary equipment.

Casting such powerful equipment is generally inseparable from the participation of the existence of the gods, that is to say, the artifact carries information of high-end knowledge, and there is a chance to contact the knowledge of the gods. Of course, the people of high-level legends will not Let go.

The same is true for the White Dragon Lord. When it returned to White Castle, nearly a month had passed.

During this month, the white dragon lord and the crowd communicated with each other around the artifact, and they gained a lot, and it also learned some information about the Mormos people.

The Mormos are the natives of Nordhill in ancient times. When the dragon family was still in the astral world, they created a splendid civilization in Nordhill.

But for some unknown reason, the Mormos disappeared at a certain period, perhaps destroyed by powerful enemies, or moved to other planes, and only some ruined ruins that almost disappeared prove that they once existed.

Because the era is too long, time has wiped out the traces of the Mormos civilization. Up to now, everyone in the parliament only knows that they once existed, and they know almost nothing about society, culture and other aspects.

"Perhaps the beings in the deep sea know more."

An elf who had lived for nearly 10,000 years inadvertently mentioned such a sentence, and then the old elf still did not let go, no matter how the White Dragon Lord slapped him.

"The existence in the deep sea~, the faceless~."

On the soft sofa of the white tower, the white dragon lord muttered to himself.

"Forget it, the Parliament is very secretive about the Faceless, they are not what I should be in touch with now."

The white dragon lord shook his head, suppressed his curiosity, and fetched the news of the Luoduo plane from the church. He hadn't read the news from the council this month.

It is good news. The energy in the body of the white-boned monster is turbulent and will collapse in a short period of time.

...

Necroplanet - Wilds of Dry Bones.

Black clouds infected with death energy covered the entire sky, the entire plane was gloomy, and the pitch-black land was barren. The only place with water was the foul-smelling swamp, where rotten snakes and maggots floated and sank in the mud.

A black palace stands in the center of a field of white bones.

"waste!"

In the courtyard of the palace, half-rotted undead crows screamed and escaped from the tree with only dry branches. Beside the black giant gate of the main hall, the fire of the soul flashed in the eyes of the fear guard.

The master of the palace is angry!

In the symmetrical hall supported by sixty-four pitch-black stone pillars, the dark golden skeleton sits high on the throne of bones at the end of the hall. It is the master of the Wild of Bone Bones, a god-level undead with a vicious reputation in the multiverse. - Lord Withered Bones.

Withered Bones Monarch's body is dark golden, without any clothes on his body. The bone armor that grows like bone growth wraps his body. The bone armor is ferocious and mighty, and sharp bone spurs grow from his knees. The root of the bone spurs is a skeleton-shaped knee pad. .

At this time, Lord Withered Bones was very angry, because the long-planned action failed.

Along with its mood swings, terrifying coercion enveloped the entire hall, and the pale soul flames illuminating the hall fanned wildly.

Below the Throne of Skeletons, the two high-level legendary skeleton warriors who escaped from the Nordhill plane lay on the ground with their five bodies on the ground, trembling as they waited for their fate.

Withered Bones Lord moved the bone claws on the skeleton-shaped armrest, and finally gave up the idea of ​​slaughtering these two idiots.

It's not the conscience of the Bone Lord, but the skeleton warrior is the weakest low-level undead. It's not easy to grow into a high-level legend. There are not many high-level legends under his hands. If you kill these two, you will get two less copies. The combat power of the shot.

"Tell me! What's going on?!"

The pressure on his body lightened, and the kneeling skeleton warrior breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to stand up.

"It's the Master of the Law! The Master of the Law-Merlin Tianli personally took action and severely injured the five of us..."

Looking at the cracks on the bodies of the two subordinates, the dark-gold soul fire of Lord Withered Bones fanned slightly.

Ruler - Merlin Tianli? !

The Bloody Battlefield is the most famous meat grinder in the multiverse, and it is the fastest place to become famous, and the Lord of the Dead Bones also knows the glorious record of the spell rider, Merlin Tianli.

"roll!"

The two high-level legendary skeleton warriors fled the gloomy hall by rolling and crawling as if they were amnesty.

Lord Witherbones sat alone on the throne, watching the empty hall.

"Hoffersig! Come on! Why haven't you shown up yet!"

Gahaha!

A low, suppressed voice with a little crazy laughter echoed in the hall, and a devil burning with pale flames appeared out of thin air.

"Gahaha, my dear old friend, it's been three thousand years, do you miss me?"

"Miss you?! I really want to punch you in the nose."

Thinking of something that I bought at a high price, but it broke after three days of use, the anger in the heart of the Bone Lord, if the devil stood in front of it, maybe it would really punch it in the face , but what is in front of you is just a projection.

"Oh~, my friend, you can't blame me for what happened last time. Who made you not read the manual carefully."

"Your ghost manual is enough to fill my palace!!!"

"This is for the convenience of customers' understanding, so it is written in detail..."

Lord Withered Bones interrupted the devil's words.

"Don't talk to me about these useless things, tell me, what are you doing here?!"

"I'm here to make a deal with you."

"Want to trick me again?!"

"No, no, how can you talk about a deal that you love and I wish for! What I brought to you is news of a middle-level undead plane without a master, and there is not even a high-level legend in it."

"Without a high-level legend, it is impossible to have a god-level existence."

"Hee hee, yes, but~, it's about to die, are you interested?"