Global Scourge

Chapter 318 Dark World Alliance

"It turns out that the spirit of grudges is summoned in this way."

In the dark basement, Zhu Zichen closed the books and threw them into his personal space.

It has been three days since I walked out of the temple.

On the first day, he went to the plane of the Immortal Emperor and rummaged through the latter's treasure house.

He found a tech tree called the Mummy class.

There are mummy archers, mummy spearmen, mummy cavalry and other technologies.

The next day, he went to the plane of the zombie god.

He only found various zombie upgrading technologies, and some other bits and pieces of technology.

On the third day, he finally came to the treasury of the God of Darkness, and found the upgrade technology of the spirit of grudge.

But so far, no method of making the Necropolis has been found.

And the large cemetery is the technology he likes the most.

This is a technology that has risen to the top level and is comparable to the Titan puppet.

However, it seems that the God of Darkness was too cautious and did not leave the technology of the Necropolis behind.

"Strange, the technology of the Necropolis is not here, does the God of Darkness carry it with him?"

Zhu Zichen searched for more than two hours, turned the treasure house upside down, but still couldn't find any information about the large cemetery.

"Huh? Why did the door to the treasure house open?"

"Not good! The guard is gone, someone broke in!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the treasure house.

Zhu Zichen heard voices outside, so he could only give up the plan to continue searching.

In an instant, the divine power flickered all over his body, and he rushed out.

In the absence of the God of Darkness, of course no one here can keep him.

So soon, Zhu Zichen disappeared from the horizon.

When he returned to the plane of the undead, he immediately took out the collected technology and began to transmit it to the undead.

There is no way, now that there is no system, many things have to be done by myself.

For example, to give an order to the undead army, you have to find someone to give the oracle one by one.

And this also made him more determined to develop his own system.

In one year, he has copied the basic undead from ten to more than 5.

This transmission of new technology made him pay attention to these basic undead again.

Unlike other undead, which require corpses and various resources to summon.

These basic undead can reproduce themselves as long as they have faith points.

It seems like this is a very abnormal ability.

After all, the undead don't want to eat or drink, and they can reproduce indefinitely. Most importantly, they can build houses and summon the undead.

The disadvantage is that there is no fighting power and no thinking.

But compared with the advantages, these are not worth mentioning at all.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zichen suddenly became very interested in the undead sent by these systems.

At this time, he was sitting on the throne, grabbed an undead casually, and then opened his domain to search his whole body.

But the more he checked, the more shocked he was.

The undead with no fighting power in front of him seemed to be perfectly done, with no place for wasting excess energy in his body.

The energy consumed daily is soul fire, but in the soul, there is a continuous flow of energy to generate soul fire.

A self-sufficient cycle is formed, like a perpetual motion machine.

After continuing to observe for a while, Zhu Zichen made a new discovery.

That is, after the soul fire burned, after a series of unexplained transformations, the residue turned into faith points, which were then provided to him as a god.

Although the number is very rare, the basic faith value of the undead is indeed produced from the residue of soul fire.

Unlike other undead, the faith value is directly transformed through the soul.

Seeing this, Zhu Zichen felt as if he had discovered a new continent, wishing to thoroughly study the basics of undead immediately.

But in the end it is still a matter of time, let's put aside the research for now.

Because he learned that someone from outside came over, and he was an old acquaintance.

It was the messenger of the gods who notified him of the decisive battle more than three months ago.

In the week before he practiced, the envoy of the gods came several times and asked him to send troops every time, but he pushed back because the hell army had not been extinguished.

And now, it is already the tenth day of the war. According to what the other party said before, the frontline war is going smoothly, and most of the God's Continent has been captured.

"Dong dong..." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in…"

After speaking, Zhu Zichen closed his eyes again, as if he was practicing.

But the envoy outside the door was excited when he heard the word "come in".

You must know that the Lord of the Undead was practicing a few times before, so he was not allowed to enter.

With a sound of "squeak...", the door was pushed open.

A yellow-haired, blue-eyed Inhuman who resembled an Oulian appeared in front of Zhu Zichen.

Inhumans are 90.00% similar to humans. The only difference is that Inhumans have longer ears, but not as long as elves.

There are also aliens who can cultivate various low-level energies, such as mana, grudges, elements, and so on.

Unlike other races, they can only cultivate specific energies.

Soon, the envoy walked under the throne of God, and said respectfully: "The great Lord of the Undead, the Dark World Alliance has completely captured the lower level of the God's Continent, and is currently attacking the upper continent."

"As long as you conquer the Sky Continent, you will be able to seal the gate of hell and smash the conspiracy of the hell army."

"I'm here to implore the Lord of the Undead to take action and help the countless creatures in the dark world together."

Seeing the envoy's neither humble nor overbearing, Zhu Zichen felt strange.

Since the situation is so good, and Gul'dan, the biggest threat, has been eradicated by him.

Why does the opponent still ask him to join the battle every day.

After thinking for a while, under the expectant eyes of the envoy, Zhu Zichen nodded lightly.

"Okay, the hell army in the undead plane is almost wiped out. I will send troops tomorrow, and you can arrange the plane passage."

The envoy breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

"For the countless creatures in the dark world, I would like to thank the Lord of the Dead."

After getting a satisfactory answer, the messenger began to retreat, but did not leave the plane of the undead.

Only when he saw the undead army set off would he be truly relieved.

Don't blame him for staring so closely. In fact, the war on the front line is far less easy than he said.

Indeed, the Dark World Alliance did capture the three continents below the east, middle and west of the God's Continent.

But the losses involved are also very astonishing.

As far as he knows, more than 500 lower gods have already been sacrificed.

That's why Zeus asked him to pull cannon fodder desperately, otherwise they would end this war early.

After the messenger left, Zhu Zichen sent Cirvanas and the others back.

Now the hell legion in the plane of the undead has basically been completely wiped out.

And the hell crack in the sky is gradually closing.

Zhu Zichen understood that this was because the pressure on the God's Continent was too great, so the Hell Legion temporarily gave up attacking in other directions.

Don't look at how long and numerous these fissures are, in fact, maintaining them must require a huge amount of energy.

After all, energy is conserved, and if there is consumption, there must be production.

Uh...except for something unreasonable like the soul.

After a while, Sylvanas, Oresa, Kenny, Kenya, Aisha, Ali and Poseidon walked into the temple.

"The Supreme Lord of the Undead."

Everyone began to kneel on one knee, with their right hands on their chests, expressing their highest respect.

Zhu Zichen looked at the people who had regained their spirits, and nodded in satisfaction.

They were all exhausted from the three consecutive months of war with the Legion of Hell.

It's just that in the past ten days, it has almost recovered, and it seems to be in good condition.

"You are called here this time to prepare to join the Dark World Alliance and join the war against the Legion of Hell."

"As ordered!"

Seeing that the crowd showed no fear, but a hint of eagerness to move, Zhu Zichen shook his head slightly.

"This war is different from the past. King-level and emperor-level hell legions, and even the devil-level army, may join the battle at any time. You must be prepared to sacrifice."

"To die for the Lord is our highest honor!"

When everyone heard the words, they were still unmoved.

Because in their hearts, the Lord of the Undead will be resurrected anyway, even if he dies, it doesn't matter.

For this, Kenny has the most say.

Before Zhu Zichen became a lower god, he would die once or twice a day on average.

When the war was fierce, there were even three or four deaths in a month.

Seeing that his subordinates were still expressionless, Zhu Zichen shook his head helplessly.

As he learned more about the soul, he also discovered the disadvantages of the law of life.

Every time the divine fire is ignited, the atoms surrounding the soul are actually consumed.

This is why Kenny was resurrected too many times in the first place and could not be resurrected.

It wasn't until Kenny changed his bloodline and new atoms were added to the periphery of the soul son that he was successfully resurrected.

But now, if Kenny and Kenya died too many times, there would be no new blood to replace them.

Not just Kenny and Kenya, but everyone else.

That's why he reminded his subordinates that he wanted them to die a few times less.

But seeing the disapproving expressions of his subordinates, he gave up persuading him.

After all, Kenny died hundreds of times back then, and now his subordinates can still die hundreds of times at least.

After explaining the arrangements for tomorrow, how many troops are left, etc., Zhu Zichen asked his subordinates to retreat.

Then, I began to continue to retreat, trying to restore my divine power to more than [-] points as soon as possible.

……

When Zhu Zichen decided to let the army of undead prepare for the battle.

In the world of Erasia, Yao Zheng of the Lin family led a group of people, watching a skeleton soldier pedaling a bicycle.

And as the bicycle turned, it drove an engine behind it, and then a light bulb began to light up.

"It's on, it's on, it's finally powered on!"

"We finally have electricity, and we can watch dramas at night."

"Haha, we don't have to go to bed so early at night."

"It's a great idea to use these skeletons to generate electricity."

"Yeah, isn't this the perpetual motion machine?"

A group of onlookers became excited.

The ghost knows how they got here in the past few months.

People who are used to city life, let them suddenly come to this ghost place without electricity.

Lin Jiayao looked at the light bulb in front of him, and forcibly suppressed the urge to report the good news to Zhu Zichen.

"How did you succeed?"

Eleven lifted up the messy hair in front of her eyes, revealed a better face, and smiled slightly.

"This is all thanks to Dr. Xie, who insisted that there is no problem with magnetism, and the problem should be with the material."

"Let Dr. Xie tell you."

After finishing speaking, Eleven pushed out the man beside him, Dr. Xie.

Dr. Xie is about 40 years old, with the Mediterranean Sea on his head, wearing thick glasses, wearing a big white coat, and looks like a typical scientist.

"Hi everyone, my surname is Xie, and everyone calls me Dr. Xie. The success of electric power is thanks to everyone's support."

"Speaking of power generation, we actually have to start with the principle of generators, so I will briefly talk about it."

"The generator is actually very simple. There are two steps in total, that is, electromagnetic rotation, and then electricity is generated from the conductor."

"At first, everyone thought it was a problem with magnets, but I think this world is actually a planet, and there should be no problem with electromagnetism, so I think the problem should be with electrical conductors."

"But we tried iron, steel, silver, gold and all kinds of materials, and all ended in failure."

"So I thought, maybe the world is different and all the materials cannot be used."

"So I took the skeleton and went to mine on the ground."

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the brothers in the Mining Department for their support..."

Dr. Xie said a lot of unclear things, and when everyone was drowsy, he finally finished.

"Clap clap clap..."

Everyone clapped their hands hurriedly.

At this moment, a strange sound sounded from the electric engine.

"Boom boom boom... boom... boom..."

After a while, the engine stopped generating power, and even a trace of black smoke came out.

But the skeleton soldiers who were stepping on the pedals were still stepping on.

"Huh? Why isn't it generating electricity? Little Skull stops first."

Dr. Xie hurriedly stepped forward to check.

The skeleton soldiers who were stepping on the pedals stopped in an instant.

The black smoke slowly reduced and then disappeared.

Dr. Xie quickly led everyone to water the engine to cool it down.

Then take the screwdriver and disassemble the engine.

I saw that the inside of the engine had turned into a ball of black charcoal, obviously the conductive material had been pasted.

After looking at it for a while, Dr. Xie held a black thing and said, "The conductive material has melted. It seems that the temperature for power generation is too high. We need to find materials with higher melting points."

Eleven said at this time: "No, we can use this material first while looking for a material with a higher melting point, but we need to reduce the power of the electricity."

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone around him, Dr. Xie clearly understood what everyone's needs were, so he did not insist on looking for new materials.

"Yes, you can also reduce the power."

Even though he said that, Dr. Xie knew in his heart that these people's calculations were going to be wrong.

Those tablets, computers, TVs and other electrical appliances are not made of Bluestar materials.

Even if there is electricity, it is impossible for them to use it.

However, he also wants to be a bad guy, to break everyone who has fallen into a beautiful fantasy.

Although this incident happened, Lin Jiayao couldn't wait to report it to Zhu Zichen.

After all, the successful power generation marks their arrival in the new world, the first scientific breakthrough, which is of great significance.

(End of this chapter)