Chapter 679 Rampant Cave
"Happy to accompany."
"You two, stop making trouble." Migalera's face showed a look of helplessness, her fiance and brother, since she got engaged, have been making trouble almost until now, and there is still no sign of reconciliation, "This is the land of the dead. Cave, it's not the place where you fight, there are many adventurers below, do you want to kill them?"
"After we go out, let's find a place to fight," Morea snorted coldly, "I'll let you know what will happen if you interfere in other people's affairs. You have no right to control me."
"I want to prevent you from ruining Michaelella." Ilvester also looked at Morea coldly. The more he knew about Morea, the more he felt that something was wrong with this guy, whether it was with the Titan or with the Golden Dragon. Not the same, you can tell just by looking at his subordinates.
He collected all the giants abandoned by the Titans, and he now raised hundreds of the five-colored dragons that were hostile to the metal dragon gate.
Moreover, Ilvester has also detected a lot of traces of demons in Xenapus. What is even more ridiculous is that he actually found a monument called the Balor of Broken Horn in Cloud Island.
All of this shows that Morea is different, which is a sign of depravity, but Morea's other actions make Ilvestre incomprehensible.
For those human prisoners, Morea was unexpectedly kind. Well, Morea squeezed those guys so desperately, and was regarded as kind by Ilvester, because being able to live safely is the greatest gift for mortals.
Especially recently, Morea recruited six Great Druids at all costs, just to cultivate a high-yield crop seed that can grow in the Frost Land, which is useless for their existence at this level , purely for the benefit of those ordinary human beings.
There are also frost giants living on the continent of De Prosun. Morea unified all the frost giants and established a parliamentary frost giant kingdom, leaving a rich heritage of related skills and training a large number of frost giants from all walks of life. .
At the same time, a permanent portal was also established. Among them, excellent frost giant individuals can enter Xenapus through this portal for study and training.
In this regard, Ilvestre really can't understand. If he just needs the frost giants to work for him, Morea only needs to unify the frost giants, and there is no need to impart so much knowledge.
But Morea still did it, giving these frost giants the possibility to develop civilization. In Ilvester's view, Morea didn't have to spend so much resources to support the frost giants, and the ignorant frost giants were better controlled.
For the future frost giants, Morea is indeed a sage, and for the current frost giants,
Morea is the devil, because Morea and the legendary frost giants oppressed all the frost giants to learn language, architecture, design, combat and other related knowledge, making these originally barbaric frost giants miserable and resentful.
Therefore, according to Ilvester's concept, it is difficult to judge the good and evil of Morea. However, if Morea knew about Ilvestre's thoughts, he would definitely ridicule him. His concept is very simple, and if it is beneficial to him and does not violate his three views, he will do it. Anything that is harmful or unfavorable to him, he will kill, and everything is centered on himself.
Morea's code of conduct still has its own standards, such as stealing. With Morea's strength, it is easy to steal or rob some people's property, which can make him profit.
But if he is really allowed to do this, his mood will be very unhappy, because it goes against his three views and makes him sleep uneasy, and he still has a conscience.
In Morea's three views, it is the best thing to enslave the big lich to create value for himself, and the person who blocks him is naturally his enemy.
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"Be careful, it's the corpse liquid that smears the whole body, right? Don't let the breath of the living emanate from your body. If you are sensed, we will prepare to become undead!"
"It's all done, don't worry, it's not the first time we've done this."
"What stupid things are you talking about, it's normal for things like sneaking into the homes of high-level undead to collect medicines a thousand times or ten thousand times, but as long as we make one mistake, we're finished."
The leading undead herbalist glared at his two companions and sneaked into the lair of the high-level undead to steal all kinds of medicinal herbs nourished by the dead aura of the undead.
In fact, some high-level undead near the surface were deliberately left by the strong human beings, so that the breath they exude can cultivate various herbal materials needed on the ground. Of course, these are high-level information. , these bottom-level undead herbalists don't know at all.
"Prepare to go out... all crouch down, there is an emergency." The undead medicine collector who was just about to order the departure suddenly noticed the changes in the patrolling undead around, and quickly squatted down with his companions, clinging to the stone wall to disguise as a stone.
Then these guys watched helplessly as their medicinal target, a small castle piled up with skeletons, poured out a large number of skeleton soldiers and translucent ghosts, and their target was three people who seemed to be on a walk. Like young men and women, their bodies are brimming with powerful auras, and just the power they naturally emit will crush the low-level skeleton soldiers approaching them.
"This is the big man coming down to have fun." Seeing this scene, the leading herb collectors not only did not feel the slightest joy in their hearts, but their hearts became heavy. Seeing this, the medicine garden they had so hard to find, immediately to be destroyed.
And their medicinal herbs that can only be nourished by the death energy emitted by the high-level undead will not be able to be found here for a long time in the future. If they want the same herbs, they will either go to find a new undead lair, or enter a deeper one. Playing underground, whatever it is, they're going to take a bigger risk.
"Let's go quickly, these are just some unpopular undead, let's quickly find the undead castle you said."
"What's the hurry?" The black-haired, black-eyed youth at the head waved his hand indifferently, "The main purpose of our coming down is to play, by the way to catch a few big lich up, and we are not in a hurry, do not think these undead are very interesting ?"
"What a big tone, it is estimated that some nobles do not know the heights of the sky and the earth, and they are still catching the big lich?" The leading herbalist thought with some disdain. Naturally, it is the lich who enslaves a large number of high-level undead.
"It's just some undead, what's interesting?" Ilvestre really couldn't understand Morea, what's so good about the undead, and it's all done after purification.
"Look at those low-level skeleton soldiers, they have evolved into so many types, the melee type with a bone sword, the defense with a shield, and the long-range attack type that can shoot arrows," Morea smiled, feeling quite interesting, " Well, Micah, you see there's even a spellcasting skeleton with a skeleton staff."
"That is a skeleton mage transformed from a low-level mage who accidentally fell here. Among the low-level undead, it is most likely to evolve into a skeleton of a lich." Ilvestre introduced to his sister.
"Powerful living, leave here, this is my territory, you are not welcome." Just as Morea was chatting with Michaelella, an undead knight riding a skeleton horse and burning with turquoise fire , With the support of a group of undead, he walked out of the skeleton castle, and a wave of soul fluctuations with mixed emotions of anger and fear emanated.
"Your territory?" Morea smiled, "When I stand here, the rule here is mine."
Morea stretched out his hand, and a golden thunder burst out from his fingertips, and then there was no more. This powerful undead knight and his subordinates were instantly wiped out by the golden thunder, and a little bit of scum was gone. Not left.
"Let's go." Morea took Michaelella and walked towards a channel deep underground. But before he left, he took a deep look at the stone wall where the group of undead medicine collectors were hiding, and saw these old fritters wandering in the undead cave with horror.
"That lord has already discovered us." The leader of the herb collector, who was soaked all over for a moment, said with lingering fears, "It's probably because we are too weak, so I don't bother to pay attention to us."
"Okay... so strong, the gold-level necromancer was actually wiped out by his finger, what kind of strength is this? Is it the legendary soul level?"
"Whether it's Gold Rank or Soul Will Rank, it doesn't make any difference to us. I only know that we are getting rich now, don't you see?" An herbalist stared straight at the Dark Knight's little castle,
"The big guy is the big guy. Even the things collected by the gold-level undead are disgusting. Today we are really lucky." No need to say hello, the undead medicine collectors rushed into the castle of the undead knights.
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"As I said, there is no lich here, this is just a gathering place for a group of high-level undead."
In the collapsed and shattered castle, Ilvis said to the blank-faced Morea, while Michaelella on the side closed his eyes and seemed to be sensing what?
"I'm just here to take a look." Morea looked at the ruins in front of him. There were undead who were beaten into scum by him everywhere. The strongest skeleton here was actually a big soul-level skeleton. However, this The big skeleton has been dismantled by Moreya's bare hands, and its crystal clear body is lucky to become a member of Moreya's collection.
"You two don't argue."
"Do you feel anything?" Seeing Michaelella's appearance, Morea looked curiously. He knew that compared to him, the blazing god's wings, which were born with the power of purification, had a stronger sense of the undead. Now if he still wants to find a lich, he can only rely on Michaelella, and Ilvestre can't think about it.
"I found it, the spiritual power full of dead silence, if there is no accident, is it the one you are looking for in Moreya?"
"Where?" Morea's eyes showed excitement.
"Go this way." A fiery pillar of flame gushed out from Michaelella's palm, burning a passage out of the surrounding stone wall. This is the way for the strong to open the way. Of course, it is also because the map is already here. lost its effect.
"Who is it?" When Michaelella took Morea from the tunnel into a huge underground cavity, a soul storm of anger and anger exploded in Morea's ear.