Chapter 287 Immortal Tower
Dorothea regained her composure, and the war machine that had completed all preparations in Scorched Earth City immediately started operating, and an overwhelming army gathered.
Countless ghost messengers flew in all directions, and they brought the message of Dorothea's conquest... "Conquer is tonight."
On behalf of Dorothea, he publicly announced that he would join the fight for the ruling position.
A white sea of skeletons moved across the open ground, and hovering vampire bats formed a giant tornado in the sky.
Players who saw an undead army of this size for the first time were excited to take photos of the advancing army from various angles, and then sent them to all social platforms.
Then they discovered that Dorothea was actually the first lord to express his intention to compete for the ruling position. The endless army of undead captured by the camera attracted the attention of players from all over the world.
The first undead war in the Decay of the Sorrowful King is about to begin, and a huge number of war missions are attracting more and more players.
There are significantly fewer players in the Rotten Royal Court, and the security is much better.
Xingkong rode the ghost ship between the towering buildings of the Royal Court of Decay, looking at the highest tower of the undead in the Royal Court... the Tower of Decay.
Ever since the news spread that the Sorrow King had entered decay, black smoke pillars have been shooting out from the top of the Rotten Tower. The smoke column rose high into the sky and separated into eight strands, then spread around until it covered the entire sky above the rotten royal court.
During the flight, you can clearly feel fine particles hitting your body.
Xingkong stretched out his mechanical hand, and the sound of "swish..." became clearer.
"Honest Chike, do you know how long it will take for the Sorrowful King's decay to end?"
The speed of the ghost ship was obviously much slower than before. The energy emitted by the decay of the Sorrowful King was like a mountain pressing down, and the air seemed to become thicker.
The old ghost looked in the direction of the Rotting Tower and said melancholy: "I don't know! We all thought he was immortal. Maybe he was the only one who knew that he would eventually decay, so he named the Tower of the Undead where he lived the 'Rotting Tower', and Give "immortality" to the Immortal Tower.
Wisdom comes from the origin of the world, and it is the real immortality. "
Xingkong asked: "I have to accept the assessment of the Immortal Society today. Do you have any suggestions?"
The speed of the ghost ship dropped a little further, and the old ghost turned to look at the starry sky: "Are you going to the Immortal Tower this time to accept the assessment of the Immortal Society? The old guys in the Immortal Society are not friendly to the outside undead. The Royal Court of Decay The undead from outside only need 40 points to join the Immortal Society, while the undead from outside need to take 90 points.”
Are you so discriminating against foreign undead?
Xingkong asked curiously: "The last time I went to the Immortal Tower to sign up for the assessment, they didn't tell me this. Why do the undead from the royal court only need to take forty points, while the undead from outside have to take ninety points?"
"How do I know why? I'm not one of those old guys in the Immortal Society. All I can do is wish you good luck and don't meet that old lady Ashelia as your examiner."
"Ashelia, is there anything special about her?"
"That was a very mean old woman. Before she turned into a ghost, she was definitely an unloved old maid until her death. If you meet the good guy Harry Callan, maybe eighty points will let you pass. But if you meet Ashelia, even if you get 100 points, she may find any reason to tell you to get out because she is in a bad mood. "
When Xingkong heard this, he took out a gold coin very wisely.
"I hope my examiner is a good man, Harry Carang, and you are an honest man, Chike. Maybe you can help me arrange..."
The old ghost turned around and flew backwards, stretched out his hand and grabbed the gold coin in Xingkong's hand: "I think with your wisdom, even if the good man Harry Kalang is not your examiner, you will definitely pass the Immortal Society's assessment smoothly.
But having the good guy Harry Callan as your examiner makes things go much smoother.
Leave it to me, good guy Harry Carang is definitely the kindest skeleton you'll ever meet. "
Xingkong really didn't expect that the Immortal Society could take the back door through the examination at first. As the largest academy in the Rotten Royal Court, or even in the entire Rotten Wasteland, isn't it a little too informal?
But no matter what, it is definitely easier to test 80% than to test 100%.
The ghost ship landed under the Tower of the Dead.
The old ghost said to the starry sky: "Wait for me here..."
Then he crashed into the tower and disappeared.
Without letting Xingkong wait too long, the old ghost emerged from the tower and said confidently: "I have arranged everything. When you come out again, you will be an immortal mage!"
After saying that, the old ghost flew into the air with the other three ghosts and disappeared around the corner.
Is it that simple? Why do you feel like you've been cheated?
Unable to catch the old ghost back, Xingkong had no choice but to head towards the Immortal Tower.
Passing through layers of membranes, the starry sky enters the interior of the Immortal Tower.
A shaft similar to the Skinning Tower, surrounded by towering bookshelves reaching the top of the tower. There are countless books placed in the bookshelf, these books come from all dimensions, from ancient times to the present.
Flying between the bookshelves are the Immortal Mages. They belong to the Immortal Society, and they both study here and protect the knowledge here.
Except for a few immortal mages who can fly on their own, most of them stand on a saucer-shaped alchemical disk. Xingkong, who has been here once, knows that the name of this disk is "Gray Crow", which is a unique alchemy aircraft of the Immortal Society. The material used to make it is the material of the Immortal Tower body.
While the starry sky was still shaking in the vast book, a skeleton wizard in black linen clothes stepped on the "Gray Crow" and landed in front of him.
"You are the undead who came to participate in the Immortal Association assessment that the honest man Chike said."
Did the old ghost really accomplish this?
Xingkong performed a wizard salute: "Yes! My name is Xingkong, and I come from Jiaotu City. I hope to become a member of the Immortal Society so that I can freely read the books here.
Excuse me, are you the good man Harry Karan Mage?"
"You can call me Harry Karan Mage. 'Good man' is just a nickname given to me by Chike, and I don't like it." Although Harry Karan said he didn't like it, he didn't show anger, which shows that he is really good-tempered. He continued to say to Xingkong: "The assessment has begun now. I will make a final score based on your comprehensive performance to determine whether you are qualified to join the Immortal Society.
Please freely expand the first-level model I gave you, and do your best to increase the array chain until it collapses. Remember that the more array chains you add, the better. I value its stability and practicality more."
Harikaran spread his hands, and a set of three-dimensional magic models were generated between his hands.
Xingkong recognized that this was a type of attributeless first-level model. The array was added according to the main circuit of the model, and then the array chain was constructed. Finally, the energy attribute was transformed through magic energy conduction to achieve the purpose of magic release.
It is very simple to design a low-level magic with this first-level model.
But the test definitely couldn't be done this way, and Harikaran also required adding array chains until the model collapsed.
Xingkong thought about it for more than ten minutes and started to do the questions...