Alchemy Throne [Infrastructure]

Happy moving bricks, I love moving bricks.

There are crooked slogan slogans on the temporary camp, and everyone in the camp looks like a ghost.

"I'm still here, but my heart is dead."

Mr. Ke said to Lu Xi with a listless voice.

Lu Xi said "Oh" and urged them to speed up the progress, "Hurry up and finish here, I have to rush back to watch the synthesis of the batch of invisible materials. Don't delay the auspicious day we have counted to put on the beam."

Mr. Ke: "Shangliang? Is it an auspicious day? This is a Western fantasy world, right?" He grabbed Bubble not far away and asked.

Bubbles didn't understand, so he nodded.

Lucy spread his hands: "It won't delay us finding a master to count our days."

The camp of the players is set up outside a city called Deathknell Town. Looking at the name of this town, you can know that the whole town is full of believers of the God of Death. The current polluted pope is also in the town at this moment.Except for the pope, none of the believers in the town was spared, and all of them were seriously polluted.

Including how many spellcasters, how many assassins, how many knights and warriors, from the number to the combat effectiveness, all are clear and clear.Even, what the heterotopic polluters in the whole town are doing, the players are very clear.

The above content comes from the god of death who is so reliable that he almost came down to fight on behalf of the players himself.

A peerless god, the perfect boss that other god believers envy.

In Deathknell Town, because the grace of God was cut off, the believers of alien pollution lost most of their magical skills, and now only similar skills imitated by alien power can be used.Just as the players are eager to attack them, they are also actively planning to destroy this foreign force.

The assassins took advantage of the night to investigate the player's camp, but they didn't realize that this was the surrender unit of the Saintess Organization.The content of the investigation reported to the Pope was "suspected to have a large number of living dead, and there are liches and necromancers, but the basic configuration of skeletons in the undead army has not been found."

"Good guy, does moving bricks just make you live like walking dead? People and NPCs regard you as the living dead?" Lucy criticized everyone's negative performance painfully.

Anfeier patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Think about it, at least no one escapes your destruction. If we make a drama, we can make no one survive."

Lucy looked at him: "..."

Anfeier looked back at Lucy, and was stared at without any pressure.

Lucy gave up, and he shouldn't expect that Zhuoer, who can take out his own notebook to teach human body posture, has any conscience.

When Anfeier is not serious, he is indeed not serious, but when he is serious, he is still okay, at least it is the kind of kindness that can make the god of death willing to ask for money.

Like now.

No one expected that the pope in Deathknell Town would rush out with the alien polluters.

Halfway through the chat between Anfeier and Lucy, there was a sudden pause, and then he quickly lit up the [Death Soil Domain], and the ground under his feet instantly ignited a dark flame with green in the middle.The breath of death and darkness spread rapidly.

Mr. Ke quickly assembled the team, and Anfeier and Han Ye appeared at the forefront of the team.

"Han Ye and I can deal with the Pope, and I will leave the others to you." Anfiel pointed at the Pope and said, "I will try to prevent her from casting domain spells, and the Pope can also summon Netherland creatures. Han Ye will try to interrupt it." , if the fight continues, we can fix the portal by Lucy and wait for Edgar's reinforcements."

Because there is a large open plain outside Deathknell Town, and the timing of the opponent's rushing out is particularly abrupt, so the players did not formulate any fancy tactics, but just did it very primitively and violently.

The spellcasters took the lead in launching a round of magic bombing. The color of the spells of the dark camp has a characteristic, that is, the color is dark.Black, red, deep purple, and dark blue, dyed half of the sky dark.

The Alien Polluter Legion led by the Pope was caught off guard.

"What's going on? Aren't there a large number of living dead? Why are there so many spellcasters?" The pope's originally sweet voice became hoarse and rough after severe heterotopic pollution. She asked the assassin who provided the information with a grim expression. By.

The assassin tremblingly said: "My lord, what they showed in the camp is indeed a sign of the living dead."

The pope let out a low growl from his throat, and his bloodshot eyes became protruding, as if tiny bugs were swimming in the eyeballs.

"We were lied to, it wasn't some wild undead army at all, it was Anfiel, the damned saint Anfiel."

At the same time that the Pope recognized Anfiel, the death knights from both sides had already charged for the first round.

Mr. Ke rode the red dragon and passed by at a low altitude, and the fiery dragon flames with a strong sulfur smell poured out, burning a string of the Pope's guards.

Han Ye stepped on the shadow and rushed to the Pope's back, and hit him hard, making him dizzy. Anfeier's driver, Black Phoenix, swooped down, and the Phoenix stretched out a claw to take the Pope out of the crowd.

The battle outside was in full swing, and in the camp, Lucy was alone debugging the final curing device of the portal.

A black figure slowly approached from behind him, but Lucy didn't notice it.

The solidified inscription lit up little by little, and Lucy heard the sound of breathing behind him, thinking it was some player who had returned to the camp.

"Okay, you can call me——" He turned his head, half of the words stuck in his throat, and then switched to "Ah——"

The scream broke through Lucy's throat, Ma De, the faceless creature with blood and tears standing in front of you like this, everyone must be frightened.

After Lucy's horrified scream, he threw himself into the portal.

"Help me—"

In the resting place, Lucy's screams can attract many things, such as patrolling bone lords, technical players staying in the resting place, and Irias himself.

The silver-haired alchemist appeared next to Lucy almost in the blink of an eye. Before the corner of the snow-white robe completely left the black hole-like space transmission channel behind him, he stretched out his hand, grabbed it and followed Lucy to teleport. neck of the faceless creature.

There was a crisp "咵啦啦" sound from the neck of the thing, the neck tilted, and it hung like this.

Lu Xi clutched his chest, "Dead? That's it?"

Irias threw away the faceless creature in his hand, took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands gracefully.

The Bone Lord and a group of players who stayed in Iriath arrived late.

"What's the matter? The plan looks good, but the boss suddenly disappeared." A bridge builder asked with his head poking his head. He caught a glimpse of a faceless creature on the ground that could be used to shoot horror movies, and hissed, "My ghost!" Ghost, where did this thing come from?"

Lucy gasped for breath twice: "I almost got scared out of my wits."

Some players smiled kindly, "Don't tell me, the operation of sight is really possible here."

Kinetic kicked the corpse on the ground, the bones in the neck had probably been shattered into slag, and it was so soft.This shows how strong Iriath's grip is.It's right to think about it carefully, such a big fortress, can it not be strong?

"Lu Xi, have you secured the teleportation gate? Is the fighting situation serious at the little ancestor's side?" Otherwise, how would you run back?

Lucy nodded and shook his head: "The door is installed. I don't know if the battle is serious or not. I was checking the inscription on the door. This thing suddenly appeared behind me. It scared me, so I stepped into the door directly. Here, the teleportation is back. The little ancestor and Mr. Ke haven't finished fighting yet."

While everyone was talking, the bone lord looked down at the faceless creature's corpse for a long time, then suddenly squatted down, only the bone's palm was left to caress the corpse, and the soul fire flickered in his eye sockets.

Lucy: "Does this mean knowing?"

Could it be that this faceless thing sensed the aura of the bone lord on him and wanted to make a kiss?

Irias glanced at the Bone Lord, then suddenly turned to look at the portal.

A white palm rested on the door frame, the nails were dyed bright red, and a string of silver bracelets inlaid with obsidian was worn on the slender wrist that was exposed.The big, pointed wide-brimmed hat that must have been pinned with red roses then stuck out of the portal, finally revealing the full profile of the witch in purple robes.

Ai Luowei, the immortal witch, is the favorite of countless M shakers.

Hei Luowei was watched by everyone, she had no intention, but she covered her mouth and giggled for a while, "Ah, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect this little cutie to scare the city lord. I just felt a trace of familiarity, I want to come Just look at the situation."

Lucy blinked, looked at Eloway, then at the Bone Lord, and what Irias had told him once filled his mind.

The Immortal Witch buried her lover's bones in the resting place, and then the bones were affected by the [Blue Morning Star] and turned into a bone lord, who worked for Irias for many years.

Ailuowei didn't come to ask for wages, did she?

Thinking about it, Lucy opened his mouth and said, "Maybe you need some time alone with him?" His eyes drifted to the bone lord.

Eloway's cat-like eyes rolled around, and when they fixed on the bone lord's body, their eyes became gentle and full of love.She reached out and touched the bone lord's head, "Oh, my lovely adopted son, you are so majestic as the lord." After finishing speaking, she turned to look at Lucy, "I never thought that one day I could see him The appearance of the soul recovery, I have done countless experiments and captured necromancers, but they all told me that after the death of a person without faith, his soul cannot be preserved, even if he is transformed into an undead, it can only be the lowest. Unintelligent skeleton soldiers."

How did Lucy know the principle of undead, "Maybe the necromancer you caught is not professional." He casually comforted Ai Luowei.

Eloway covered her mouth and smiled again, her laughter was charming and charming, like a walking fascination/love/potion.

"You're so interesting. Anyway, I want to thank you—" She noticed the silent but strong humanoid mimic next to Lucy, and changed the subject, "And your city. Please be sure to Accept my thanks."