The Rise of the Cemetery

The capital of the undead, a mage Tami room.

A purple box inlaid with various precious stones is placed in many magical arrays. Even through the transparent barrier composed of the superposed force field and the magic barrier, it can also make people feel the soul of the hidden rhythm inside.

At this moment, all kinds of rare magic gems on the purple lich's life box are blooming different brilliance according to a mysterious law, and slowly absorbing several mysterious substances prepared in advance in the circle, forming a difficult and decisive shape. Golden skull.

This process has continued for half a month.

Originally, Lich's resurrection would not be so troublesome and difficult, but due to unknown reasons, the first few times of Lich's resurrection were disturbed by mysterious external forces at the moment the golden skull was finalized, and eventually caused the ritual to fail. Counting it carefully, this is already the seventh shaping attempt of this unlucky lich.

But this time it was lucky, and finally survived the process of soul recovery, the fire of the weak soul finally ignited in the golden skull.

Then a faint long sigh sounded in the secret room, turned out to be the language of spirit.

"What a terrible eternal blazing sun! Almost made me really extinguished. Haha, this is the power of the legendary spell, and it has already crossed the threshold. Just a little aftermath wrapped around when the soul escaped let me It ’s almost impossible to resurrect, amazing, amazing! "

After a while, with the slow recovery of the soul power, the golden skull has been able to float in the protective masks of many magic circles with its own power. When the needle-shaped red awn in the skull eye socket completely stabilized, a simple wave of consciousness emerged, and the layers of pre-arranged protective shields began to shrink and retreat one by one. It was not until a quarter of an hour that the last protective shield was booming Long's loud noise disappeared into the air.

When all the magic circles are completely stopped, the magic lamp in the secret room automatically lights up, and the fresh air filtered by the layers of the magic array is sent into the room from some hidden vents, replacing the suffocation that was originally dull and suffocating because of the closure. .

Although Luke is a well-known lich, light and air are no longer indispensable, but after all, the time is short, some human habits and nature have not been eroded by the years, at least these things 'S presence can also make him feel happy.

When the magic lamp completely illuminates the entire chamber space, it also reveals nearly ten erected coffins densely arranged in a corner of the chamber. Each of these coffins is made of special magic metal, with a blue faint, deep and dull luster flashing on it, and fine magic patterns engraved on the four walls. From time to time, a magical glow emerges. Kinds of magic items.

The golden skull hesitated for a while, and finally stopped before the third coffin. With the soul swinging and the pre-set password, the coffin opened slowly after a little trembling.

Inside is a person, to be exact, a person's body.

This coffin, which has been improved many times, is an excellent magic item. The biggest advantage is that it can save the corpse for a long time, so the corpse inside perfectly presents the moment of his death, as if there is no time lapse at all.

This is the body of a young man, who should have been a master apprentice before his death, as can be seen from his white apprentice short robe. His handsome appearance was tough, his shape was tall and well-proportioned, his skin was greasy, and he knew at a glance that he was a nobleman. The only pity was that the panic and despair before his death on the face destroyed his elegant temperament.

Under the manipulation of the golden skull, the body of the young mage apprentice climbed out of the coffin awkwardly with a stiff pace and stood quietly in the open space in front. The golden skull circled around him a few times, repeatedly checking the activation of his body and the flexibility of his limbs, and rechecked all the corners of his body to avoid any hidden dangers left by him in advance.

When all the tests were completed, the golden skull nodded in satisfaction, and a circle went into the body of the young mage apprentice. The strenuous struggle caused the body of the young apprentice to fall upside down on the floor of the chamber, muscle spasms appeared in various parts of the body, but he quickly returned to calm.

A few moments later, the eyes of the young mage apprentice suddenly opened, radiating a strong red light from inside, illuminating a corner of the chamber. Gradually the red light shrunk into a needle-like red awn, and this horrible abnormality slowly disappeared. The young mage apprentice raised his right hand awkwardly and placed it in front of his eyes. He even took a bite in his mouth. When he felt the pain, he relaxed his mouth with satisfaction.

With the control of a Holy Order Necromancer, it is just a few fingers that is enough for him to fully control the corpse. No, this statement is not accurate. When the young mage apprentice climbed up from the ground, the chest already had obvious ups and downs, and there was an undetectable thumping heartbeat in the quiet room.

This is not a puppet corpse, but a real human body capable of breathing and blood flow, although the owner of the body has been changed.

"Haha ..." The young mage apprentice burst into a raspy laugh, and the muscles on his face looked terrible because of the violent twist: "Successful! This method really worked. I can experience everything that people have!"

When he vented the haze that had accumulated in his heart, he summoned a magic water mirror and began to look at his new appearance. Hmm ... Although it is not a top-notch beautiful man, it is also a handsome and tough upper class among the noble children, coupled with the confidence and arrogance that fills the eyebrows, a learned aristocrat, a wealthy family The image of a master apprentice is very realistic.

Turning off the open coffin with a wave of hand, the young man slowly paced towards the teleportation array at the other corner. With a burst of light and shadow changing, the next second he had appeared in another large hall.

This is a huge hall covering an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters. The white light reflected by the magic lights makes it almost impossible for people to open their eyes. The young mage apprentice waved off most of the magic lights, which adjusted the light to a normal level acceptable to him.

Since he never had visitors, there was no such place as a reception room, bedroom, etc. The only striking thing was the different studios isolated by the invisible magic field. There is a magic laboratory, an alchemy laboratory, a meditation room, an undead production room ...

First of all, I went to the equipment showroom and took out a batch of ready-to-use equipment that I can currently use, completely arming myself, and then the young mage apprentice stepped into the magic teleportation array at the entrance of the hall.

This time I came to a magic hall. Under the partition of the force field wall, you can see a dozen teleportation arrays distributed among them. From time to time, there are characters wearing magic robes in and out. But the teleportation array that the young mage apprentice stepped out is obviously different from those, it is a small space that operates independently and opens up independently.

A skinny necromancer wearing a blue mage's robe stood quietly in front of the teleportation array. It seemed that he had waited a long time, but his face was not half impatient. If necessary, he can even wait longer.

When the teleportation array in front of him glowed with bright white light, his face also showed a hint of joy, but he quickly gathered it cleanly and waited nearby with a blank expression.

After the young mage learned to walk out of the teleportation array, he ignored the high-level necromancer and went straight away. The high-level Necromancer was not dissatisfied, and even followed with a smile on his face, trotting and reporting.

"Great Master Lux, Lord of the Undead, please visit him as soon as you return!"

"Undead Lord?"

Luke took a step, turned around, and walked towards another magic teleportation.

With the help of the special teleportation array, and experiencing the feeling of passing through the curtain of thick shadows, Lux just stepped on the half plane of the undead Lord Sean.

Looking around, the central area of ​​the entire half-plane is a ruined scene of ruins, and several fallen magic towers are crooked together like a black and white picture of a child's random doodle, filled with faint light everywhere gray. The periphery is a huge cemetery, full of dense tombstones and graves, and a row of black crows standing on some crooked withered old trees, staring at all outsiders with blood-red eyes.

The whole world, except gray and red, has no extra color.

Lucs had to bless himself with an energy shield, otherwise the omnipresent gloomy death would corrupt his new body into a dry corpse without moisture in a few fingers.

"Great Lord of the Undead, here I come!" Luke did not continue to advance inside. Although he was allowed to enter here, the heavy depression from the depths of his soul made him understand that he still stood here most. it is good.

"You failed?" A low voice sounded over the graveyard, with a little surprise in the tone.

"Yes, I met Tello! Luckily escaped." Luke replied immobilely.

"Tello? Tello ..." The low voice murmured several times, and finally turned to a sneer of disdain: "A dog of the family, dare to come out and bite. Huh, he will look good when this plan is successful!"

Immediately the attention of the Lord of the Undead was focused on Luke ’s new body, and all kinds of constantly changing frequency detection light waves flickered, so the detailed situation of this body has flowed into some mystery in the half plane.

"Very good soul transfer technique. The soul matching can already reach more than 70%, which is better than all the soul transfer spells currently known. Unfortunately, the load-bearing degree of the sample is too low, which limits your power too much. "

Lukes reluctantly shouted: "This is an unsolvable problem! If you want a high degree of soul matching, you need to carry out a lot of material selection, and you can't do more demanding on the bearing capacity."

A low voice laughed lightly: "It is not impossible to want a material with high matching and high load-bearing, but it needs your special long-term careful cultivation."

"You mean ..." Lukes hesitated.

"The power of the bloodline!" The voice in the dark place gradually became louder: "Find the bloodline descendants you are closest to in the world, cultivate them carefully, and as long as you are lucky enough, you can still get some good samples for hundreds of years. "

Luke was silent.