Die For Life

In the underground hall, the seven scabbards were completely unconscious, five dead men guarded around like corpses, and the two most special humans in Huiyao were facing each other.

One is the ruler of the mainland thousands of miles away, the necromantic pope, and the blond and blue-eyed outlander.

One is a sword-bearer with a mysterious origin and a glorious holy sword, and the curator of the White Box Library of the Imperial Court, the world of tea is hidden.

Obviously the two people are separated from the ends of the world, but at this time they are less than five meters apart; and Leyu faintly heard that the reason why Ming Jijin came to Huiyao across thousands of miles is to pursue the world of tea!

"So, are you declaring war on Huiyao on behalf of the Necromancer sect?"

"This is indeed my father's idea." Ming Jijin did not deny: "But after a simple investigation, his father quickly rejected this idea: because of the four barbarians looking around, Huiyao's weapons iteration speed is faster than the Western Continent, even It is enough to form a generational difference and crush the Western Continent. Except for navigation technology, the Western Continent has no technology that can surpass Huiyao."

"Even if Huiyao's land acquisition is serious and class conflicts are serious, it is still a powerful empire-so strong that even if it were to perish, it would die because of being too strong."

"So after I took over as Pope, I changed my mind. In the final analysis, the invasion of Huiyao is not our ultimate goal, but a shortcut to the ultimate goal. Since the shortcut is not working, I can only use a roundabout way. ."

The ultimate goal... Leyu looked at the holy sword Huiyao held in the hands of Cha Shiyin, knowing that the ultimate goal is definitely not the authority that can dominate the world.

Cha Shiyin's face was calm, she seemed to have known Ming Jiexan's intentions a long time ago, and sighed: "Although I have known since I was a child that my second brother is the most affectionate and loves relatives the most, I did not expect that he would pass on everything. NS."

"Everyone is selfish, and the ancestor of Taiyue just loves his offspring." Ming Jie smiled and said: "After all, except for the ancestor of Huiyao, either you or another ancestor may visit the Western Continent. If you don't warn your children and grandchildren. Future generations, if they treat you slowly, wouldn't it be a catastrophe?"

"I think the second brother is worried that we will turn over the old accounts after his death, so let you know what we have to set up traps to kill us." Cha Shiyin said coldly, "Then you have seen four in the past few hundred years. Brother's descendants?"

"No." Ming Jie shook his head regretfully: "Although I am also curious about the absolute soldier who can'escape from destiny', the Necromancer sect has no record of another ancestor and descendant for two thousand years."

The tea world was expressionless: "I'm glad you didn't find the descendants of your fourth brother. Given what you are doing in Huiyao, I don't think you will treat your distant relatives friendly."

Ming Jie smiled: "Actually, the reason why I set up the National Salvation Club, colluding with barbarians, ally with sea barbarians, and uniting mountain barbarians with grass barbarians is also helpless. Because I have no way to find you, the ancestor of the world. "

"I know that you are in Yanjing, and that you are guarding the royal family, but you hide too deeply, and you have not been in the world for many years. If you don't turn Yanjing over, you will never set foot in the world."

"Especially after I knew some of your ‘restrictions’, I’m even more sure that I can only take risks."

This sentence seemed to have triggered some taboo, Cha Shiyin suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

After a moment of silence, Cha Shiyin seemed to press his anger, and said coldly: "You opened the imperial tomb?"

"Don't worry, I didn't enslaved those distant relatives, and let them return to eternal sleep after cordial communication with them." Ming Jijin said, "It is precisely because of this that I know that the ancestor of Seyin is not easy for you."

"and also?"

"There is no such thing as a sacred weapon. The ancestor of Shiyin must be more sensitive to this." Ming Jijin said, "Although I don't understand the mechanism of the Holy Sword Huiyao, it is inevitable to use the Holy Sword Huiyao. It will consume life, so that although the holy sword Huiyao is the strongest weapon, it is also the least used weapon."

"And the Necromancer book that our Taiyue family masters has such a drawback." He sighed: "The Necromancer book claims to be able to'conquer death', and it is true. The ancestor of Shiyin, you have been to the Western Continent. You must be amazed by the glorious civilization of the Western Continent, right?"

"Indeed." Cha Shiyin said: "Every place has magnificent buildings. High-rise buildings tens of meters high are springing up on the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain. The huge skyscrapers hundreds of meters high are not uncommon. Common people live and work in peace. There is laughter everywhere, and this is my experience hundreds of years ago, and it must be more brilliant now."

"But you also know who created the great achievements of the Western Continent." Ming Jijin said, "All the credits belong to the fifty million dead souls who never sleep, eat or drink, or in other words, the resurrected. "

He patted the withered yellow book in his hand: "The most powerful ability of the Necronomicon Book, called'Dead Life Spirit', can make a corpse produce soul. Although there are many uses, the most basic one is to create a The necromancer of memory in his lifetime drives him to do things for himself."

"But as the holder of the Necromancer, the pope can generally only control 50 necromancers at most. Although the number fluctuates, it will not exceed one hundred at most. A hundred necromancers can only be at most Protect the safety of the Pope, but what does it mean for the country and the mainland?"

"So the ancestor of Taiyue founded the Necromancer Sect, and the core doctrine of the Necromancer Sect is to resurrect relatives and reunite in the world."

Speaking of this, Ming Jijin’s tone is a little inexplicable, as if he is ashamed, and as if helpless: "But as a price, the people must pay a heavy'death tax' in order to gain the control of the resurrected. If there is no money, You can also take the resurrected to serve, which can offset the'death tax' and even pay for it."

"The Necromancer's ability to rule the Western Continent within a hundred years is inseparable from the "Miracle of Mercy" of the Necromancer. With such a large number of resurrected people who can work without support, the Western Continent can develop so quickly and create Glory to a greater civilization."

"However, under this glorious and prosperous age, there are countless bones." Ming Jijin said: "The Pope can only control less than a hundred dead souls, so there are millions, millions, millions, millions, millions, millions, millions, millions, millions, millions, millions and millions Why can the necromancer exist?"

"Because the Pope gave the control of the dead to mortals."

"They think they have the control of their relatives, and they can get together after their relatives come back from work every day. Their relatives still have wages for work, and their relatives don't need to eat or drink. Naturally, the people are rushing, and there are even people who want to kill their relatives and resurrect... Before leaving the Western Continent, even if it has been strictly prohibited, there are still cases of children resurrecting because of their parents' nagging killing, and parents who suspect that their children will be resurrected by killing them."

"But the pope can easily control the necromancers because he holds the necromancer book; mortals do not have the necromancer book, and can only directly control the soul with the soul."

"The contact between soul and soul is extremely dangerous. One day may be fine, one week may be fine, but one year, two years, three years... Will become nothingness."

"Moreover, after research, the energy source of the dead is the sunlight and the vitality of the living. Although vitality is invisible and intangible, it does exist. It has nothing to do with age and health. Everyone who strives to survive is full of vitality."

"So, what will happen once the necromancers exist in large numbers?"

Ming Jijin closed his eyes, as if reminiscing about the scene thousands of miles away: "The gathered dead spirits are like a whirlpool, sucking in the vitality of the whole city continuously; the people who dominate the dead spirits gradually become nothingness, what Not interested, just like a walking dead."

"Thirty-five years old is a limit. Before thirty-five years old, human vitality can barely maintain a positive cycle, and it is difficult for people to assimilate their thoughts by the dead; but once they are over thirty-five years old, their vitality cannot resist the dead. Siphon, thinking will quickly fall into nothingness, and will die naturally after one or two years."

"That's why you think that the Western Continent is full of laughter and laughter." Ming Jieyin said, "Anyone who can't laugh either waits for death at home or is already dead."

Cha Shiyin didn't seem surprised, and even said, "Thirty-five years old, that's not bad."

"Yes, for ordinary people, being able to live happily for thirty-five years is also considered happiness." Ming Ji nodded, "But what about us?"

"When the number of necromancers is small, there is no problem. But when the number of necromancers increases, there will be a defect that no one expected."

"When the dominator dies, the necromancers will automatically die. The dead souls of the necromancers will return to the Necronomicon Book and become the spiritual power feedback holder."

"This is a good thing. If the dead spirit of the bearer dies in the battle, the bearer will be able to get extra mental power to supplement and continue the fight."

The Leyu can also be understood. Isn't this the "dead language", the effect is that when the follower dies, the player gains extra mental power.

"It's okay for one dead spirit to die, and it's okay for a hundred dead spirits to die, so what about one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million?" Ming Jie sighed: "Every year in the Western Continent There are nearly 1.5 million dead spirits, and about 4,100 dead spirits die every day. While we were chatting, dozens of dead spirit souls returned to the Necronomicon books from the distant West Continent."

"Such high frequency and a large amount of soul feedback, even if it is a good medicine, it has become a poison." Ming Jie touched his temples all the time: "There is no pope in the past who can live beyond fifty. He died at thirty. It’s even more common for the pope. My father died on his thirty-fourth birthday, and he died earlier than ordinary people in the Western Continent."

"You can stop." Cha Shiyin had no sympathy: "As long as you don't create dead souls, there will be no such danger."

Ming Jie nodded his head: "You are right. Although the Necromancers have become an indispensable force in the Western Continent, if the Necromancers have to stop, other forces will do nothing. But the problem is that the popes of the past After taking over the Necronomicon Book, no one was willing to stop creating the Necromancer."

"The ancestor of Shiyin, you probably can't imagine what it feels like." He closed his eyes, his face was full of enjoyment: "Every minute and every second, a soul returns to the Necronomicon Book, turning into a pure Spiritual power nourishes your soul. Every minute and every second, the world in your eyes will become more brilliant. Every minute and every second, you will feel that you are one point closer to that supreme realm."

"This is poison, but it is a cup of poison that is so sweet. There is a legend in our family that after 30 years of sitting on the seat of the pope, you can become a true **** with the help of the feedback from the dead. ."

"Very interesting." Cha Shiyin rolled his head and glanced outside: "It seems that there is a demon clan who is also talking about ~ www.readwn.com~ As long as you drink enough blood, you will be able to transform the mortal into an immortal."

"Of course, I don't think this legend is true." Ming Jie said with a smile: "How could it only take thirty years."

"What about fifty years? What about one hundred years? Five hundred years? Two thousand years? Is it true that as long as you live long enough, you can stand higher and see more beautiful scenery?"

Speaking of which, everything has been seen.

"Hidden in Yanjing for more than ten years, formed a national salvation club, united with the barbarians, planned to assassinate the emperor, and interfere in the search for a sword position. I have done so much just to meet you, the ancestor of Shiyin."

"Although I think it's impossible, I still want to ask—"

"The ancestor of Shiyin,"

Ming Jieyin looked at Cha Shiyin, his eyes filled with unconcealed greed, and a shock of aura erupted from him, and he could even see hundreds of millions of grievances appearing behind Ming Jieyin, like a stormy wave. Swept everywhere!

"Can you give me your "unwillingness"? "