Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 349, The Throne of the Throne

On the faraway Greenwich Island, a layer of faint magical barrier separates the entire island from the heavens and the earth. From the outside to the inside, you can't see the scene inside, you can only see the fog that covers the sky. Such a huge magical barrier is very rare, and the human and material resources consumed are even more unimaginable. In recent years, such super magical barriers or magical arrays have only appeared twice, once when Sol is trapped in a magical array. The Darkmoon Magic Corps of the Lissen Empire is once a magical barrier here.

But now there are contradictions between the great powers on the mainland. Even if they are threatened by the undead, they are only fighting each other. There is almost no possibility of uniting. It can even be said that they are not very good at splitting each other. In this case, no one can focus on Greenwich Island overseas. This huge magical barrier has never been discovered. Think about it in the depths. What if you find it? Can you unite to attack Greenwich Island regardless of the undead creatures that are raging in the country? !

Through the magic barrier, the entire Greenwich Island scene can be described as strange to the extreme, numerous bones floating in the air, forming a huge plane, blocking the sky, covering more than half of Greenwich Island. The area of ​​Greenwich Island is not small. The huge number of bones used in such a huge project cannot be counted. It is only known that no matter where you look up on the island, you can see the endless cloud of the bones.

In the very center of Greenwich Island, hundreds of undead mages are busy in an orderly manner. Among them is a huge column that is inserted directly into the sacral cloud. The giant column is as wide as several hundred meters. If Greenwich Island has become Another world, then this pillar is undoubtedly the Optimus Prime that supports the heavens and the earth.

A tall, skinny figure stood in the distance, looking at the giant pillar. There were not many undead wizards on Greenwich Island like him, but his status should be high. The necromancer walking around will always circumvent his area, without looking at the expression of the necromancer, only by watching the cautious movements, they will be filled with awe.

A cold wind plucked up and rolled up a piece of broken bones, and a ghost dragon suddenly appeared in the sky, even in the air, even as a super-order creature. The ghost dragon did not dare to offend the lonely figure, and landed on the ground. A necromancer wearing a colorful robe jumped from the ghost dragon and walked to the tall figure.

After the appearance of the necromancer looks very different, most of the necromancers like to wear a black robe to mark their position, but he is wearing a very beautiful robe, colorful, very gorgeous. Moreover, the muscles on his face are very full, the sword is eye-catching, his nose is straight and wide, but he is a qualified beautiful man. He is only twenty-five or six years old.

"Teacher." The undead man said with respect and respect: "I am ready."

The tall figure turned and showed a shocking look. The cloak was wrapped in a hoe. It is reasonable to say that the island is full of bones. There is nothing to be surprised by the hoe, but the gimmick is different. There are cracks on the top like a spider web, which are layered and piled up. It seems that some people use a big hammer to smash the head into countless pieces, and then reassemble the pieces in an inexplicable way, and he originally It was the place where the eyes flashed with two dark red spots that flickered. When it was dark, the light spots became so deep that it seemed to **** everything in. When it is bright, the light spot becomes as sharp as the tip of the needle, making people dare not look straight.

Under the illumination of the light, the undead man was bowed his head in fear and did not dare to speak any more.

"That's it, let me see, there is no hope." The weird licking hair made a knife-like voice: "But... Morgan, you have to be mentally prepared. After all, I am just a magician. Not God."

"Teacher, you are in my mind. It is the existence of God..." Morgan said with respect and respect.

"Have you said this for hundreds of years?" The girl shook a few times.

Seeing the teacher joking with himself, Morgan could see that the teacher was in a good mood today, and his look was no longer so tense. Then he took a broken skull from the space ring and slowly placed it on the ground, then took out a black crystal. The ball, a green mist in the crystal ball is slowly swimming.

"that's it?"

"Yes," Morgan whispered. "Her body has suffered a violent attack of vindictiveness. There is no way to collect it. I only find it."

There was a long sigh in the hair, and the frequency of the dark red light flashed a lot faster, as if thinking about something, half a sly, a gray hand bones stretched out from the robes, lifted to the sky, a string of low The spells of the earth sing in the heavens and the earth.

The spell had just spread, and the cloud of the bones shrouded in the sky suddenly began to tremble violently. The whole plane turned into a sea, and the waves waved in the distance, and the ground with the broken skull appeared a black one. The whirlpool rolled the skull into it.

The spell continued, and a black mist suddenly appeared in the sacral cloud. It seemed to be attracted by the ground vortex, and it swelled down and finally merged with the vortex.

"Although the throne of the throne has not been completely built, it has also played a very strong effect. Otherwise, you will be disappointed." The girl said slowly. From the scene caused by magic, the gimmick is likely to be a curse, but when you release the curse, you can communicate with others, which is contrary to magical common sense.

"Thank you teacher!" Morgan's eyes showed ecstasy, and then he sang a spell. The crystal ball in his hand blew open. The green mist in the crystal ball just floated out, and it was sucked in by the whirlpool.

The spell gradually came to an end. When the skull closed its mouth, a complete human body was squeezed out from the ground. It was a very complete woman. No part of it was missing, even hair, muscles. The lines are slender and the face is pretty, but I don’t wear any clothes. I lay there with red stripes. Obviously, the girl is not willing to waste her magic on who she is.

"Teacher!" Morgan slammed into the ground, and the results far exceeded his expectations. His heart was full of gratitude.

"Most of her body is not her own. It takes at least 50 years to restore her strength. Since you like her, take care of her." The girl smashed a red arc and hit it. In the forehead of the female body, the arc flashed and plunged into the forehead of the woman.

"Ah..." A scream of pain came from the throat of the woman's throat, and her body violently swayed. The back, the back of the head, the buttocks, and the legs hit the ground from time to time. The whole person was like a bonfire. Struggling prawn.

"Anna Sita!" Morgan hurried to the top and hugged the woman: "Wake up, wake up!"

The female's eyes slammed open, and the two green glimmers flashed, and the screams in the mouth: "Ernest..."

"Look at me, Anna Sita, look at me!" Morgan cried as he swayed the woman.

"Ernest..." The woman did not hear Morgan's cry, her eyes had no focus, and God knew where her mind was stopped, and her mouth screamed: "Ernest... Ernest ...Eunest..."

Morgan seemed to be hurt and hate, and he killed the woman.

"Shut up!" The screaming screamed, then said in a dissatisfied tone: "Morgan, a bit of a measure, you are a teacher and a student after all!"

Hearing the anger of the girl, the female body’s cry stopped, and the eyes suddenly faded away. When her gaze fell on the hoe, the body screamed and hurriedly climbed up and honestly. The beggar is there.

"Is it completely awake?" The girl said faintly: "Anna Sita, you can kill Shilanbeige under the siege of the four peaks, although I lost a ghost dragon, but always Make a great contribution, I don't blame you, this is why I don't hesitate to resurrect you, but don't go out again in the future."

"Slanbeige? I... I don't have it..." Actually, Anna Sita is not fully awake, otherwise how can she deny the great merits she made? Now, she can only be regarded as an honest good boy.

"What are you talking about?"

"I... Your Majesty, I don't have a murderer."

"Oh..." The girl suddenly paused for a moment and suddenly made a laugh: "I have been very strange. Under the siege of the four peaks, don't say you, even Morgan, there is not much resistance, no wonder. No wonder... they turned out to be killing each other!"

"But why are they killing each other?" Morgan asked in surprise.

"Who knows, I am not interested in this." The laughter of Shantou is full of gloating: "I just want to know what happened after Pope William heard the news, was mad at life, or immediately went looking for it. Sol settles."

"Teacher, they...may not believe."

"I will believe it." The laughter from the hair finally stopped: "These things don't have to worry about you, Morgan, your mission has been dragged on for more than 20 years, I don't want to see you drag another two. Ten years, at least when the throne is finished, I hope that you can bring back the ring of immortality, and the traitor of Gorman! Do you understand?"

"Understood, teacher." Morgan made a slight sweat on his head, and then explained: "Teacher, I have already found some clues last time, but Buzureano..."

"Nature is a artifact, but it is of no use to me. What I want is the ring of immortality and the traitor. Don't put the cart before the horse!"

"Yes, teacher, I will leave tomorrow." Morgan said, bowing his head.