I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan wondered if the Lieyang Tribe knew about this, but he might not know.

The main reason was that Robin had done a lot of outrageous things in recent years. Compared with the things in recent years, the recently promulgated God Act was not too outrageous. At most, it was just a normal outrageous degree.

There was a necromancer causing trouble and killing thousands of people in a small town. It might not be a big deal for Robin.

"Do you know which necromancer it was?"

"I don't know. There are very few necromancers now, and even if there are necromancers, they basically call themselves necromancers."

The little bat explained that necromancers are hated by everyone and play with souls. Even some demons are not as good as them.

Necromancers don't play with souls and are not popular, but at least they are not as bad as rats crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats them.

Wen Yan was thoughtful. He thought of the necromancer he had dealt with before.

This matter might be related to that necromancer.

A small town with a population of several thousand was slaughtered. It seems that it was caused by a severe plague. Moreover, this matter can be suppressed. There is no news at all.

Even for the natives like the Little Bat Family, there are only a few photos, and nothing else is clear.

To suppress this matter, it must be very powerful.

And the necromancer, playing with souls, playing with corpses, and playing with toxins, these are the three major directions.

The more powerful necromancers will dabble in all three directions, but people have limited energy, and they usually specialize in only one direction and go a long way in one direction.

It is precisely because of limited energy that the end of the necromancer is either death or transformation into the undead, obtaining alternative longevity, so as to gain more time to study.

The necromancer who had dealt with him remotely before was under the command of Huang Mo, and there must be energy blocking the news.

And most importantly, after the last incident in the Sea of ​​​​Undead, this necromancer is afraid that he will never be able to summon the undead again.

The only direction left for him is playing with souls and playing with toxins.

If the former is discovered, he will die miserably, and his teammates may have to stay away from him.

The necromancers who choose to play with souls have countless criminal records. The souls of relatives and friends are simply the easiest materials to obtain, which is why necromancers are basically lone wolves.

If you count them, the only suitable route is poison.

Wen Yan is indeed not sure how many necromancers Robin has, but he is sure that there are no more than one hand of necromancers with high professional level and great power behind them.

This profession has been lying in the sewer before the end of the law.

When the end of the law begins to appear and everything is going downhill, anyone who has anything to do with the necromancer will be burned to death.

If it is placed in Shenzhou, it is equivalent to an evil way that even the evil ways dislike him, or a demon head who wants to stab him in the back.

When the Dawn of the Gods is opened, the necromancer can still appear and not be killed. That is all thanks to the support of his peers.

It was all thanks to other professionals, aliens, and even local rulers who played as tanks to pull the hatred of the church to a standstill.

After the resurrection of the spirit energy, the things that the necromancer did could not be compared to others in the hot search.

I don’t know why, after Wen Yan heard it, his first reaction was that the necromancer was going to do a big job.

After thinking about it, Wen Yan asked the little bat.

“Can you get more detailed information?”

“This…”

“Don’t force it, don’t let you and your family get burned, I don’t know what the specific situation is over there, so I’m asking this.”

“I have to report to the clan leader.” The little bat didn’t dare to agree. He actually didn’t know the specific details of the incident and which people and forces were involved behind it.

“Well, remember not to force it, and don’t get involved. I feel this will be a big trouble.”

After chatting with the little bat about other things, he talked about some recent intelligence.

For example, there were rumors over there that there was a death knight appearing.

After the chat, Wen Yan returned home and asked the black box to send some information to the higher-ups. It is always right to be more vigilant.

Less than five minutes after the message was sent here, the head of the headquarters called him personally.

"Is the news true?"

"Which news do you mean? The canal? The town? Or..."

"The town."

"This is just a message from a channel. I am not sure whether it is true or not, but the channel is still quite reliable.

Their family is in Europe, and their ancestors should have experienced the great disaster six hundred years ago.

The judgment given this time is likely to be correct.

Other news channels have not been confirmed yet."

"Do you have other channels?" The head of the headquarters was a little surprised. The channels that can detect these things must be powerful forces. Ordinary forces may not even be able to get close.

"I haven't had time to ask, or you can ask Lao Meng."

"The news is most likely true.

We also got a piece of news that there was an institution in Maple Leaf Country with a medical research sign. There was an accident, which caused a leak and casualties, but all the news was blocked.

A project leader in that institution was hit by a drug addict and died on the spot.

Another employee who was on vacation sank into the sea while surfing and his body was never found."

When Wen Yan heard this, he also told his guess and said.

"I think it is very likely related to the necromancer I mentioned. I don't think there are many necromancers with this strength.

Besides, hundreds of years ago, necromancers were dealing with bacteria, but people at that time didn't understand it, so they recorded it as toxins.

Now the times have changed. If these guys are equipped with professional knowledge and professional equipment, their strength may be far more terrifying than before.

Anyway, it's better to be prepared. I'm going to find a helper."

"Who do you want to find and need our help to connect?"

"That's not necessary, but the identity is a bit sensitive."

"Who?"

"It's an undead."

"Objectively speaking, there is an undead in your family."

Hearing this, Wen Yan understood that this was to identify the person he found first.

He thought that he should at least tell him.

The undead in the sea of ​​​​undead are completely different from the ghosts in Shenzhou.

Wen Yan wants to check several channels here. The simplest and most convenient way is to find an undead to ask about the situation first.

Especially the undead who had dealt with the necromancer before, naturally they are the most suitable targets.

If this undead is a mage, then it may be more suitable.

Wen Yan hung up the phone and called Zhang Qihui again. No one answered for a long time. Wen Yan didn't care and just waited.

More than an hour later, Zhang Qihui called back and said that he was in the laboratory just now.

"The progress is okay. The main thing is that if the requirements are not high, the materials can be used now, but the effect is not great. It is just a sample."

"I'm not looking for you to ask about the progress, but I want to find you to customize a Taoist soldier.

It doesn't matter outside, but the skeleton must be simulated. It's better to be real bones, better than real bones.

The strength and so on, it's better to be stronger.

Forget it, what materials do you have, I'll go over and try it first."

Wen Yan took a small piece of tiger bone and rubbed a little from the armor of the ghost warhorse and took it with him, and went to Zhang Qihui's factory and laboratory.

There are all kinds of materials and samples in the laboratory.

When they arrived, Wen Yan stretched out a hand, and a blue flame condensed at his fingertips, burning the various materials given by Zhang Qihui to see if the experimental materials could withstand the soul fire, and to test the compatibility with the soul fire.

His flame is not the same as the soul fire of the undead, but they are essentially very similar, and his flame is more domineering. The soul fire of the undead is more like soul condensation, which is not very lethal.

After a lot of experiments, there are indeed materials that can withstand burning, but the compatibility with the soul fire is extremely low. They basically rely on their own strength and corresponding inertia to withstand it, which is not suitable.

The only suitable materials are indeed biological materials, especially the materials brought by Wen Yan. Ordinary bones are not suitable. The compatibility is OK, but the strength is too poor.

Finally, Zhang Qihui was asked to grind some bone powder and get a few experimental materials, and the results were good and bad.

Wen Yan originally wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper, but Zhang Qihui pulled him away and asked him to help cooperate with the experiment. Without Wen Yan, this experiment could not be done.

In his laboratory, there are all kinds of equipment. Tiger bones as hard as steel can be ground into powder, mixed with various materials, and used in experiments with different proportions.

Wen Yan was dragged to be an experimental device for two days, and finally a version of the proportion was determined.

Seeing that Wen Yan looked depressed, Zhang Qihui hurriedly worked overtime and customized a Taoist body for Wen Yan first, and let Wen Yan take it away.

Wen Yan returned home, and the whole person was a little depressed. Being an experimental device was really a bit exhausting.

Zhang Qihui, on the other hand, was like a chicken blood. Seeing the flames released by Wen Yan, he was considering whether to upgrade the Taoist and add some energy circuits in the Taoist.

Wen Yan was afraid, and ran away quickly, using the excuse that the borrowed power was exhausted.

When he returned home, he slept for four hours before waking up. When he woke up, it was dark.

The weather was just right. Wen Yan came to the second floor of the underground beehive, took out the prepared body of the white-bone Taoist soldier, stretched out a hand, touched the white-bone Taoist soldier's eyebrows, and connected his thoughts to the sixth stone gate.

In an instant, the soul fire left by the skeleton mage there was summoned.

In the sea of ​​​​undead, the skeleton mage, who had already taken back all his divided power, finally waited for the summons.

And the source of the summons came from his soul fire.

He decisively responded to the summons, and the soul fire turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.

This time he did not take the normal summoning path. He came to the stone gate and walked out of it.

The moment he came out, he felt the extremely huge power here, as if the pressure was like the power of heaven.

In a glimpse, he could even see that the place where he was was just a hill.

And other places were filled with completely different powers, but the pressure was just as heavy.

The soul fire of the skeleton mage was injected into the body of the white bone soldier. The soul fire burned in the space inside the skull, and then all the power began to penetrate into the bones, rapidly infecting every corner of the bones.

When the soul fire was completely attached to the bones, two blue lights lit up in the eye sockets of the skull.

The skeleton mage's body was stiff, and he slowly climbed up. His mouth was not open, but a voice came out.

"Boss, your loyal skeleton mage has responded to your call and is ready to fight until the last bit of soul fire is exhausted."

"No need to fight, I need your wisdom. Mages don't need to fight like barbarians, they have to rely on wisdom. You were also a mage when you were alive, right?"

Upon hearing this, the Skeleton Mage felt that he was being taken seriously.

In the beginning, no matter what kind of mage it was, it was not a fighting profession. Fighting was just a way to protect oneself.

The same goes for Skeleton Mage. He actually doesn't like fighting either.

“There are still some memories in my soul fire.

In the earliest times, they were mages who pursued the power of nature.

Later, when I got older, there were rumors about the Fountain of Youth and the Immortal Tree.

I started studying alchemy again, and finally got old and changed to a necromancer.

Unfortunately, no way to achieve immortality was found in the end.

I don’t remember how long it took to wake up after entering the Sea of ​​the Dead. "

"Did you study toxins at that time?" Wen Yan asked a key question.

"Of course there are studies, but the results are useless. I'm not interested in how to kill people efficiently.

It is better to study the corpse, summon the undead, and then turn yourself into an undead to escape the shackles of time.

With more time, I can truly study the true meaning of magic.

I have been summoned before, and I heard that some necromancers later found a way to jump out of time by studying toxins.

Unfortunately, too many creatures were sacrificed, and it ultimately failed. "

Wen Yan took out a tablet, pulled out a few photos, and let Bone take a look.

"Can you tell anything?"

Bone looked at it carefully and asked instead of answering in a hurry.

"Is it related to the Necromancer?"

"It's very likely related."

"Then this may be someone who wanted to create the undead using toxins, but unfortunately failed. These toxins cannot be controlled. Killing people and transforming the undead. The undead transformed are just the lowest level of walking corpses, with no potential and no value."

"Can you work on something that targets this toxin?"

"I don't know. I haven't been summoned for a long time. I don't know if my knowledge is outdated. Just looking at the image, it's hard for me to determine."

"Then we'll talk about it later. You need to get used to it first. There will be some places set aside for you on this level as a place for your research."

"Okay, boss."

After summoning it, Wen Yan could feel that he could reverse the summoning at any time and send Bone back.

Instead of sending him back, he first found a room for Boyne and asked someone to bring a sarcophagus with strong Yin energy from the lower floor to use as a bed for Boyne.

The current environment is not suitable for the undead to survive, especially during the day. Born, who has just arrived, is actually very uncomfortable.

But he didn't care about this discomfort at all. Being summoned was a temporary jump for the undead.

On the other side, Little Bat also quietly completed the report to the Toledo family patriarch. The Toledo family leader pondered for a while and then agreed, and he would find a way to get more things.

As the leader of a clan, he admired John's development in China very much. In the past, he would have thought that China's Lieyang Tribe and the Three Mountains were too overbearing.

But in the past two years, thanks to the support of his peers, he felt that the Lieyang Department was at least normal.

After Robin promulgated the God's Law, a large number of aliens cheered, but the leader of the Toledo tribe felt afraid, the order was out of balance, and the first to die were the cheering cannon fodder.

He has recently been preparing to completely withdraw Robin's property and manpower. With his constant spending of money, their popularity has improved a lot.

The photo this time was given to him by a "friend".

After waiting for two days, he finally got an opportunity, one of his "friends", because he had been too worried recently, worried that after the death knight appeared, there would be another plague.

So I revealed some information to him, and was even willing to secretly leave him a few samples when disposing of the corpses in that town to dispel his concerns.

Of course, this is just a statement.

In fact, it was only after quietly noticing that there were many people there that this "friend" dared to "give" some samples.

The same is true, only the leader of the Toledo clan dares to ask for it.

At this moment, in a laboratory in Robin's poorest state, the Idea King was wearing a white coat and glasses, looking decent.

Two young men stood in front of him, their heads lowered in fear.

“Do you two idiots have complete brains in their heads?

Even children who play games know that the starting point cannot be fatal.

Don't you two morons with half a brain know this? "

The King of Ideas turned blue with anger.

Since the last incident, the way to summon the undead has been blocked.

Even if there are some unconscious undead that will respond, there may also be some conscious idiots who are willing to be summoned.

But he didn't dare to summon it anymore, who knew what would be summoned.

Therefore, as the idea king who once proposed the prototype of the God's Bill, hey, this time he made another suggestion.

In order to prevent the sea of ​​​​the undead, the death knight who no one believes is dead, and the king of the undead, etc., from reaping the dividends of the God's Act.

Therefore, the Gods Act specifically excludes the undead from its scope of coverage.

Huang Mo deeply agrees with this idea, and so do others.

However, they all only saw the benefits.

The God's Act does not cover the undead, and the undead cannot get any benefits at all. This also means that the God's Act has no restrictions on the undead.

The King of Ideas decisively changed his route and chose the alternative plan among his alternative plans.

The risk was great and the hatred was great, but the advantage was that the world was in chaos enough, and even the waves caused by the God's Act were much smaller than he expected, so he dared to choose a new direction.

The necromancers before Ragnarok probably didn't dare to dream that the world today has a population of more than 8 billion.

Millions of people died in the Nanyang Alliance before, but in the end it didn't cause much trouble, and there was no purge, so what was there to be afraid of.

The King of Ideas went into the laboratory and continued to study by combining the power of technology, alchemy, necromancy, etc. Even if he lost the original route, he could still find a new route.