Chapter 425 Uh, I Seem to Have Control

"Why do you need to imprint when you go to the House of the Living?" Along the way, Negris asked puzzled.

"Of course you need a mark, otherwise anyone can connect, wouldn't it be a mess? To get a mark, you need a teleportation array and a fire of faith. Through the fire of faith, you can connect to the home of the dead The soul network, and then through the teleportation array, you can directly trade..."

As soon as he said this, Duroken coughed a series of strange expressions.

"What's the matter? Did I say something wrong? You are a lich, why are you pretending to cough?" Rocks said angrily.

Duroken said with a strange expression: "I thought of something else, it's none of your business."

"Oh, then I will continue. Without the imprint, the Home of the Dead will not know which teleportation beacon is yours. What if the teleportation beacon is wrong? The procedures for these things are very complicated. How low the work efficiency is, it would be good if it can be done in three to five years, and it is said every day: You are dead, why worry, you have a lot of time, it is so annoying."

Rox seemed to be quite annoyed when the imprint was first made, and she scolded her whenever she got the chance.

Duroken nodded sympathetically. Not only the undead creatures here, but also the undead creatures in all planes are the same. Efficiency cannot be demanded from them. After all, time is the least valuable to them.

Among the undead creatures, the most efficient ones are those unintelligent skeleton zombies who work hard and do whatever they are asked to do.

Everyone turned left and right, and finally came to the place where Lux placed the fire of faith. A large room was empty, with a small teleportation array with a diameter of one meter in the center, and an altar in the corner, on which a flower was burning. little flame.

"Uh, what kind of fire of faith is this? Isn't this the fire of the dead? It's just that this is too small, right?" Negris said after taking a look.

Before Lockes could explain, Duroken had already responded: "It's the fire of the undead. The one who sends the idea doesn't need to be very strong, but the fire of the undead that receives the idea needs to be very strong."

"Receive ideas? You mean to use Undead Fire to receive ideas and send them to another place." Negris asked.

Before Rocky could speak, Duroken said: "Yes, this is actually a simplification of the soul network. A powerful spirit body and countless small fires of faith form a soul network. Anyone can pass through Believe in the fire of the spirit, connect to this soul network, and communicate with other souls connected to the network."

"Huh? Relay tower?" Negris suddenly remembered something similar to what Duroken described.

Now Luosi didn't prepare to speak, but just listened with wide eyes. Why is it that I can't understand what they are saying more and more?

"You mean those relay towers in the land of the sinking, right? Although I haven't seen them, they should be the same thing. It's impossible for a great sage to come up with something I don't understand. It's just that they are built by powerful spirits. Without these small fires of faith, the soul network is a thread, not a network like this."

"Just call those powerful spirits relay spirits. The relay spirits and the fire of faith are connected into a network, but they have no wisdom in the first place, so when they connect to it, they need a mark so that others can Get some information about you from this imprint."

"This information is kept in the hands of those who manage the relay spirit. That is to say, the person who communicates with you does not know your identity and address, so he cannot come along the teleportation array to beat you. It is extremely safe. improvement."

Not only did Negris understand Duroken's explanation, but even Lockes suddenly realized: "It turned out to be for safety, so I said why use the mark, and I was worried that my identity would be exposed, and someone came along the teleportation array." Rob me, so I only dare to build a small teleportation array, and I can't even transmit larger things."

Negris didn't want to expose her anymore: "When you build such a small teleportation array, are you worried that someone will teleport to snatch you? Or are you too poor to build a bigger one?"

"Poor..." Rox admitted painfully after being poked in the sore spot.

"Safety guarantee is only second, and the more important thing is the transaction guarantee. The relay spirit is actually equivalent to guaranteeing your transaction. Every time you trade, you hand over the goods and money to the relay spirit, and it will be exchanged. "Duroken said.

Negris had already seen that something was wrong. At this time, Luosi also came to his senses and couldn't help asking: "Why are you so familiar? Didn't you say that you have never been to the House of the Dead? There is no mark either?"

Duroken spread his hands and said, "I want to say that the whole system was designed by me, do you believe it?"

Negris was the first to not believe it: "I don't believe it. With such an easy-to-use trading system, would you build one in the Abyss of Rest?"

Duroken said: "This involves a new soul network. I can only 'design' this system, but not 'build' this system. It can only be built by His Majesty, do you understand?"

When he said this, Negris understood, as if no matter how many thoughts it had, it would only suggest to Ange, and would not cross the line to make decisions for Ange.

Lockes heard everything they said, and asked hesitantly: "The sire you are talking about is the one who is attacking the starburst circle now?" He pointed to the sky while speaking.

It was confirmed that it was the same person, Luosi's whole body was soft, oh my god, she is the mayor of a remote village, and she has something to do with the king's people, this leg is too thick.

Having said so much, Duroken can't wait. Because of His Majesty, this system has not been established in the Abyss of Rest. I didn't expect to see the completed system here.

Walking to the Fire of Faith, Duroken touched the altar a few times, turned to Ange and said, "My lord, the Fire of Faith is too weak, maybe it needs to be replenished."

Ange nodded, took out a handful of soul crystals, refined them and poured them all into the Faithful Fire. The Fire of Faithful, which was like a small flame, suddenly turned into a half-meter-high pillar of fire, reflecting the whole world. The rooms are all blue.

Duroken glared at Lockes again: "The fire of faith needs soul energy to maintain, and you must not be willing to add energy to it normally."

Lox looked at Duroken, then at Ange, especially the soul crystal in his hand, the pain on his face can be seen by a blind man: "I am a weak lich, it will be very difficult if I don't let it go out. Not bad, how can I add more? There are so many soul crystals, it’s better to leave some for me.”

Duroken ignored her, and put his thoughts into the fire of faith on his own.

I saw him skillfully manipulating the magic circle and the fire of faith on the altar, pulling out his thoughts from time to time, then poking in again, repeating this, after a while, he suddenly raised his head and said:

"Uh, Your Majesty seems to have copied my design, even the control marks are the same. I seem to have control over the entire soul network."

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