The Rise of the Cemetery

I am obedient, what is the situation!

There was a dull expression on the young mage's tender face, as if a pot of batter had poured into his brain, and the whole thought was slurred.

If he is right, the little guy in front of him who is grinning at him, a pair of Gothic non-mainstream dresses should be the 43rd plane consciousness projection of the abyss world captured a month ago. In my own memory, the last time I saw this guy, it was still a hazy ghost that could not be named, but this time it was already able to be transformed!

Incarnation? In the mythological world of my previous life, it seems that only those thousand-year-old demon fox and ten-year-old monster can do super difficult things!

The young mage shook his head desperately, trying to shake off all the ridiculous things in front of him. It's a pity that it will only dazzle me. When the mottled light and shadow are clear again, those ridiculous things should still be there.

Just when the young mage was tormented by the absurd world and wanted to cry, the only apprentice of the mage ran in a panic and came in to tell someone to visit.

"See no see no ... I don't want to see anyone today!" The young, angry mage screamed loudly, impatiently, and scared that Kokal pale, his legs shivering.

Seeing the petite and beautiful girl, Xi Lisi's eyes lit up, and she took her love for a while, but before being close, she was forced to retreat by the other party's cute tiger teeth.

Seeing the annoyance of the young mage, Hillis glanced at him angrily, took the initiative to stand up, and led the mage apprentice to deal with the group of ground snakes that heard the news.

Waiting for the quietness in the living room again, Li Xun also completed the necessary psychological construction by constantly hypnotizing himself.

"Okay, okay! This is a magical world. In a month, turning a ghost with no distinction of race, type, and gender into a" humanoid "little girl, such a thing is not impossible." Li Xun He took a few deep breaths, which made him barely accept the status quo.

Once he accepted the facts, Li Xun's brain became active again. Under his careful scrutiny, some of the minutiae that were ignored by me in the past months have been re-screened in my mind like a movie.

Soon, some usually ambiguous links were quickly spliced ​​together to outline a vague event process. In addition to the hidden black holes in resources and the abnormal wear and tear on his troops, what impressed him most in particular was a soul cry and wailing a few days ago.

If he didn't make any mistakes in estimation, 4 days ago, just as he tried to prepare for the last spell contest, a node in the soul system suddenly lit up suddenly, and a clear soul cry broke out. That was the birth of another higher soul in the cemetery system, and also the first cry of a new soul to this world.

It's a pity that this soul comes quickly and dies quickly.

Before the young mage noticed it, it was wiped out for some inexplicable reason, leaving only the last cry of despair.

Even before, the young mage would not think much. At most, a good luck cemetery creature at the juncture of life and death at the frontline of the war broke through. Unfortunately, the fate was so bad that it was destroyed on the battlefield. However, in the face of this demon today, the young mage always involuntarily appeared in the mind of a beautiful banshee.

The young mage thinks a lot, thinks deeply, and his thoughts are even terrible, even he feels terrible.

In a short period of time, the young mage even only used the basic data returned by the demon in front of him to feel the huge and almost infinite related data and information. The young mage groaned and leaned back into the soft sofa. Two gray blood snakes meandered down the nostrils.

This is the price he just used to overload his brain. Those that are excreted are some necrotic brain cells, broken organs and some inexplicable substances. Fortunately, this is a high-magic and strange world. The world is full of qualities, and the physical qualities and tolerances of all aspects of the body are much higher than the previous world. This state of brain damage that is placed on the earth is a loss of consciousness, but it is only a little like a headache and a cold.

The young mage cleared his thoughts and raised his head to frown at Issa ’s possessed arcane puppet: "Did you have nothing to say to me?"

The repetitive eyes of the arcane puppet's head flashed frequently, and an urging voice blew out: "All I want to say is in front of the master!"

The young mage glanced at the devil **: "She is what you want? Do your previous arcane empire deal with plane consciousness in this way? What's her use?"

The demon next to the arcane puppet ** Although she could n’t understand the common language of the Klein mainland, she was aware of her natural keen sense. Every word said by the weak human mage in front of her can cause a lot to her fate important influence. Once the answer is not good, your own destiny may ...

Reminiscent of the most tragic possibilities, the devil could not help but hold the metal arm of the arcane puppet in front of him, breathlessly waiting for the final result.

"She is unique! Even with the richness and power of the Arcane Empire, it can only destroy or isolate the plane consciousness, but it cannot modulate and cultivate them in a targeted manner. Morika is a unique existence in this world!"

"What about being unique?" The young mage's voice suddenly octave higher: "Who is not unique in this world? What I want to hear is not your praise, but your evaluation! I need to know her What's the use for me? You know, you ... you "sacrifice" me for a potential hero who is enough to enter the soul temple! Do you think she can afford it? "

The young mage's anger finally burst into flames.

Li Xun's anger is also justified. Since he came to this other world, it is these endless cemetery creatures who have propped up a side of the sky, although they are countless head-to-ear cemetery creatures, which can bring him warmth and ease. Therefore, any hero in a cemetery, as well as potential soldiers who may become a hero in a cemetery, are his subordinates and partners who need to be protected.

Perhaps in the mind of the young mage, the value of the latter identity may be higher.

Why did the war in the 43rd plane of the Bottomless Abyss fought so miserably a month ago? In the final analysis, the protection of the cemetery heroes by the high-level cemetery centered on Li Xun was extremely harsh. I would rather sacrifice hundreds of middle- and high-ranking soldiers for the safety of the cemetery heroes.

Thankfully, the war was won!

The won cemetery has everything, and the lost ones can be quickly recovered. But once it failed ... the young mage didn't dare to consider the terrible consequences.

On more than one occasion, Li Xun considered that if the graveyard heroes could be used despite the destructive damage, perhaps the demon lord who had invaded the chaotic land would be left mostly. However, Li Xun felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he thought of a certain cemetery hero who fell in a pool of blood, and his soul returned to the Hall of Souls, and lost part of his memory.

You can tell him "City does not lead the soldiers", or you can tell him that this is the inevitable flow of the rise of the cemetery, but he can't do it. In Li Xun's heart, there is a line that no one tells. The one on the side of the line can be discarded, and the other side of the line is what he does not want to give up.

Therefore, he was extremely angry at those who tried to test his bottom line. If it wasn't for the only trace of reason in his mind, he would have to bear it!

"She is an indispensable part of the plane war!" Xu is aware of the master's "anger", and Issa's speech speed has also accelerated a bit, sounding a bit harsh.

"Oh? I don't know this!" Li Xun's black double pupils had some pale flames burning, and his cold eyes wandered between the arcane puppet and the demon. The impatience in the words was personal. come out.

In addition to Isa's perception, the ghost girl who had acted innocently on the top of the Arcane Tower suddenly lost her figure and her whereabouts are unknown.

Morika, who knows nothing about the content of the iron head and the human mage, is worthy of being a purely spiritual creature. He is extremely sensitive to the surrounding atmosphere and immediately understands the sensation of death soaked in peace. She clenched her small fists, her amber eyes, full of rage, anger and perplexity, stared at the human mage without shrinking, showing her rows of white teeth incessantly, trying to scare away the opponent by intimidation .

Although the iron head has instilled a lot of customs and rules of the human social hierarchy, the demon who instinctively occupies most of the thinking ** does not buy it, and often likes to follow his instincts.

Issa hurriedly stopped the restlessness of the demons in her own way, and said to the young mage "sincerely": "Although Morika is very weak now, she has a life form higher than all plane creatures. . She will be your master ’s best assistant to carry out plane smuggling! "

"Smuggling in the plane? It's her alone? ..." The young mage slowly chewed the strange word, the anger in his eyes weakened a bit, but a serious distrustful eyes fell firmly on the demon **. .

"According to the basic rules of the plane war, if you want to accumulate enough strength to win a plane war, at the current expansion rate, it will take nearly a hundred years of accumulation." Issa portrayed in exaggerated tone : "Please note, Master, the plane war I am talking about refers to the war between the real world of two planes, not the one you can secretly open up a territory in a lower plane!"

"So what can she change?"

"The first rule of plane war is prepared and unprepared. A plane that is fully prepared for war will often occupy an overwhelming strategic advantage in the first time. At this time, as long as ..."

Looking at Issa's lengthy and gigantic posture, the young mage directly interrupted it coldly: "We dare not even put up a banner on the main plane, do you think we are qualified to wage this kind of plane war? "

Isa didn't even hit a sudden, and turned directly.

"It's because we haven't established a foothold in the main plane, so if we want to benefit from other planes, we can only proceed in secret. This is the plane smuggling I want to say!"

Issa watched the young mage show a trace of interest, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and began to talk about the basic process of various plane invasions in a teaching-like manner.