Something's wrong with my undead

Heine was also happy when he saw the words "catching sheep".

Good guy, why is Brother Yang with thick eyebrows and big eyes starting to hide things?

Could it be that he also practiced some kind of rift spell behind his back?

Before Squidward could speak, Capture the Sheep made his signature move to silence him.

"Don't be impatient yet."

Then he typed tepidly:

"Your method comes from that weird night elf. I brought him here."

"The key lies with him, not you, otherwise you would not be exiled and held hostage."

"Don't think too highly of yourself"

Squidward was visibly wilting.

But he still argued:

"You can't do anything without my help!"

The other world is highly similar to the underworld. Being so immersed in it, Lloyd recovered many memories about the underworld.

These words immediately caused Squidward to break his guard and pounce on him desperately.

But there is something weird about the mirror. If you stare at it for a long time, you will feel like your soul is being sucked in.

——Mostly similar technology appears in the game.

And this is precisely one of the functions of the "bronze mirror".

But correspondingly, it will also weaken the effects of positive gains such as mobilization and excitement, which is a double-edged sword.

The material is ordinary, just an ordinary mirror.

It is a kind of headband that will not interfere with other magical accessories on the head when worn - it is also commonly known as "does not occupy any space".

As a result, a golden shadow twice as long stretched out from the silver toilet lever - it was still the toilet lever.

It can strengthen the wearer's will and greatly weaken some intimidation, charm and fear effects.

Therefore, Gam's characteristics should be a passive skill related to the affinity with Yuanling.

Therefore, after some research, Heine quickly let Lloyd master the method of "sneaking into the other world".

In this way, he can act as a "production chip" and create a mirror on the printing circle for entering the other world.

Like a strong holy sword, it hit Squidward unexpectedly.

Dylan looked at the object in his hand.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

...

Since it is a skill, there is a possibility of it being printed into equipment.

"Since Leyesapo believes that he is the key to the problem, presumably his characteristics can be promoted or even made into equipment, such as a helmet."

This guy actually has this ability?

He originally thought that Gam's ability to resist the mental disturbance of strange beasts was due to his not-so-smart brain...

Heine was shocked.

At the same time, Heine also guessed what the other party was thinking.

Zhuoyang said.

But Zhu Sheang pulled out the toilet shovel with his backhand, and it was still an expanded version with the light of a holy combo.

Didn't expect his Yuanling affinity to be so high?

"what is this?"

Normally this would be good news, but now, as he faces new problems, it makes an already serious situation worse.

He took out a box of mirrors and distributed them to every "living person" present.

But then I thought about it, maybe it’s because he has a pure heart, like a child who hasn’t grown up, that he can remain friendly with Yuan Ling who is also like a child...

After the farce ended, Zhu Yang walked out of the conference room and brought Gam in. He also briefly introduced this guy's situation.

"I made this thing with the help of Mr. Lloyd Gitiller," Heine explained.

This includes the "smuggling" method.

...

"This is a prop to enter the 'other world'."

Its body collapsed and returned to the other world.

Snapped!

Squidward screamed strangely and disappeared.

He was waiting for Hatar to be summoned by Xanatos, and then followed him into the underworld.

Although he could not recall his mission in the Zanluo Plateau for the time being, Lloyd remembered his purpose of staying in the Splittoe Clan——

"Are you sick? You are not the only Layesapoo in this world."

In other words, he can sneak into the underworld without using the bronze mirror.

He thought of the "Psychic Interference Device" produced by the Institute of Truth in the game.

After hearing this, Dylan immediately looked at Lloyd...

Coincidentally, the latter was also staring at him.

Heine interrupted the affectionate gaze of the two Ghittlers.

"First of all, please find a comfortable position, and then just immerse your senses in the mirror."

He said to Zhuyang: "You don't have to, you are responsible for keeping watch."

Times have changed and the fish pond is gone.

It became a small river with four tributaries.

In other words, after bringing the sheep in, there may be a scene where he comments on the bubbles.

Even though the thing was hung at the top of Quelkus' canopy, it was impossible for the sheep to see clearly.

But Heine still felt guilty.

Zhuoyang agreed with some reluctance.

"Fine"

Soon, everyone except Linumu entered the other world.

Heine was not surprised.

Linumu's soul is bound to the will of nature, which is not just an impurity.

It's more like changing the nature of the soul.

It is not difficult to judge from this that Gawain cannot enter either.

"I'll be responsible for the security." The wood elf didn't have much regret: "Take him in."

Heine wanted to insist, but Brother Yang took the initiative and came forward, and he couldn't refuse.

"Ok."

Heine waved and led Zhu Sheep into the other world.

Since the foundation of the Arena Circle covered the entire Ebony Town, he could enter it anytime and anywhere as long as he was in it.

...

In the world.

The visitors were in an extremely strong state of shock.

They appeared in a silver lord's mansion - exactly the same as outside.

Saberia created a gust of wind that caused them to jump out of the window and land safely.

Then, with the emergence of strong will, they could cross dozens of meters with each step and quickly walked around the lord's mansion.

"It was almost like a dream."

Karl sighed.

In this regard, the NPCs in the profession hall who are originally soul bodies feel the same.

Whether it is the sky, the ground, or the huge oak tree, there is an unreal feeling.

"Is that the Profanity River?"

Dylan asked.

"No, that's much cleaner than the Soul-Making River." Lloyd explained.

Dylan looked at this ancestor who was only one generation younger than the old man, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Why is this person taking the initiative to talk to me...

"Are you Dylan Gitiller?" Lloyd asked.

"I am." Dylan said expressionlessly.

Lloyd: "No wonder your stern face looks so much like my son..."

Dylan twitched his lips: "...Aren't you going to see the old man?"

Lloyd shook his head: "I don't plan to see him until I recover more memories... I always feel that I have done something sorry for his old man, but I can't remember it."