[Western Fantasy] The Master is above

"Ah, it seems that I don't need to introduce myself anymore." Kerrigan smiled and stretched out his right hand to Hill, "Nice to meet you, gentlemen from Vlaance."

Hill stared at Kerrigan's dark red eyes for a while, then stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Kerrigan, "Lich?"

Kerrigan standing in front of them was obviously not a living creature at all, but a high-level undead summoner.

High-level undead above level nine, such as dark knights, liches, bone dragons [Note 1], etc., do have their own thinking and consciousness.But Hill has never seen an undead that can completely separate from the summoner and act independently.And how did Kerrigan in front of him do it?

"It's obvious at a glance. I'm surprised that you have such strength and sensitivity at your age." Kerrigan smiled generously, let go of Hill's hand, and walked towards Algie in the room, "It's been a long time Gone, you look good. When did you fall in love with such a special form?"

"Bastard, go and help me find a solution. If something happens to me, don't even think about it!" Alger roared at Kerrigan and waved his fists, but he only had a soul body and couldn't touch Kerrigan at all. Nothing threatening.

Eagle is not Hill, and he doesn't know anything about the undead.After staring for a long time, the person in front of him was exactly the same as the portrait he had seen in the castle except for the pair of light blue pupils that turned dark red.But Kerrigan has been dead for nearly a hundred years, and even his bones are still left in the castle.Why did it suddenly appear in this place again?

"Wait, are you really Kerrigan? Haven't you already...why..."

Kerrigan took out a black crystal and asked Alger to temporarily reside on the crystal from the staff.Hearing Eagle's question, he casually smiled and replied, "I'm not alive right now."

The other party's relaxed tone from the beginning and the way he was teasing Algier at this time made Igor suddenly recall the white dream of waiting in the castle for a hundred years, and finally collapsed under the torment of longing, and his expression immediately changed. Get cold.

"Do you remember Baimeng?"

Kerrigan trembled slightly, but the things in his hands did not stop, "I have seen the alchemy items you sell, are my notes in your hands? Have you been to my castle?"

Eagle followed suit in a cold tone, "Yeah, that place is hard to find."

"Have you seen White Dream? How is it doing recently?"

"It's dead."

Kerrigan turned sharply, his long brown hair floating in the wind.The gentle and refined look on his face since he appeared just now finally disappeared, and his dark red pupils stared straight at Igor.

Hill turned sideways slightly, blocking Kerrigan's sudden death aura towards Eagle, "Are you surprised? Those things you arranged last, or Baimeng will not be found by others for the rest of your life, and you will go crazy until you die. Or If you are found, all memories about you will also be erased, which is no different from death. Didn’t you arrange these long ago?”

Kerrigan gloomily stared at the two for a long while, Hill and Igor's faces remained unchanged, and then they slowly withdrew their sharp aura.

Brown hair fell slowly back to his shoulders, and Kerrigan relaxed.Turning around, put the black magic crystal in his pocket, and strode out.

"Do you still have something to ask? Let's sit down and talk in another place."

Hill wanted to take Igor away a long time ago. The dark elements here are too thick, and Iger will continue to maintain a state of hypoxia if he stays here.

Kerrigan led the two of them around the promenade with ease, and arrived at a comfortably furnished living room.

Hill and Eagle sat at a round table covered with a small floral doily, watching Kerrigan serve a pot of hot tea.

"I was rude just now," Kerrigan asked while helping someone fill the teacup, "I only know the two names, but I haven't asked for the surname yet."

"Andris." Hill has always been indifferent to his surname, but since the other party wants to ask, it doesn't hurt to say it.

"Brassington." Igor picked up the hot tea in front of him and took a sip. Only then did he feel that the discomfort in the room before gradually faded away along with the hot tea, and he felt much more comfortable all over his body.

Kerrigan seemed a little surprised to hear Eagle's answer, "Your last name is Brassington?"

"Yeah." Eagle looked back at Kerrigan strangely, "You don't know Laird, do you?"

Calculating the time, Kerrigan was indeed a contemporary of Laird and Jesse.

"That's not true." Kerrigan smiled, and returned to his gentle look at the beginning, and he looked like two people with the cold and evil look just now, "Although I have heard of the reputation of the Bresington Demon Swordsman for a long time, but It’s a pity that we didn’t have the opportunity to get to know each other because of the different fields.”

Igor looked at him suspiciously, why was he so surprised when he heard his surname just now.

Kerrigan didn't continue this topic, and he pulled a chair and sat down at the table, "You guys came here because of the things left by Kester Burt?"

"Have you been investigating us for a long time? Why ask if you know something." Hill said directly: "You are the mysterious alchemist who is in charge of the forces in Basso City."

Holding a teacup, Kerrigan admitted generously, "Before I had some physical problems and couldn't get away. I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Taking a sip of tea, Kerrigan continued: "Okay, let's not talk about this beforehand, I think what you are most concerned about now is how to go back to Vlahans?"

After going around for so long, they finally got back to what they cared about the most. Hill and Eagle immediately looked serious.

But Kerrigan smiled, and said, "You have also heard from Alji just now that the teleportation circle from Vranance to Garcia is one-way. As long as you have the breath of the undead who is directly related to the god of death, you will activate the magic circle. But It’s impossible to go back. So it’s not so much a teleportation array, it’s better to say it’s a prison passage—the kind that can’t be entered.”

Hill didn't feel nervous because of Kerrigan's words, "But Algie and Kester went out, didn't they?"

Kerrigan: "Yeah, but it's an exception for the two of them to get out. You can't."

Hill frowned, obviously not believing Kerrigan's statement.

Kerrigan saw what Hill was thinking, and added: "Well, maybe you can spend a little time. But there is nothing you can do about Your Excellency Brassington. Will you leave him alone?"

Hill stared at Kerrigan without saying a word, and asked after a while, "How did they get out?"

"The simplest and most brutal way, this is what Kester Burt came up with." Kerrigan put down the cup easily, "Since the magic circle only restricts the passage of people with the element of death in their bodies, then find a way to temporarily draw The dark element in the body is enough. Although the things that guy Kester has done, I can’t agree that he is a member of the alchemist. But I must admit that his brain is indeed unmatched by many people .”

Kerrigan: "At the beginning, Kester prepared a potion to temporarily drain the dark elements in his body and went to Van Lance. After Alji and I discovered this method, we made some changes, and then successfully made Alji teleport out. However, this approach has disadvantages, because the dark elements in the body are drained, all of which have a great impact on the person. The most direct manifestation is that the strength will be reduced by more than half. Kester has not been heard from for decades, and he should be dead right?"

Eagle nodded, "He was executed in Sephia by the Temple of Light decades ago."

"Hmph." Kerrigan sneered, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, "The Temple of Light... But that guy Kester asked for it himself, and there is no one to blame."

As for why Kerrigan didn't use this method to return to Van Lance, Hill knew without asking.

Kerrigan is now just a lich.Even if the Lich itself may be stronger than ordinary mages of rank nine or ten.But after all, a lich is just a summoned object of the undead, and its existence is maintained by death energy.Draining the dark elements in his body is tantamount to killing him again.This approach is impossible for Kerrigan now.

Hill listened for a long time, and found the point, "Wait, I remember Algie said that I came here because of him. I don't have the original dark element of death in my body." That is to say, he should now It will not be hindered by the one-way setting of the teleportation array.

"Yes, it was like this when you came here." Kerrigan's smiling eyes became a little darker, "but not now."

Hill didn't speak, waiting for Kerrigan's next explanation.

"A very peculiar system." Kerrigan's gaze stayed on Hill, "very sensitive to all dark elements. The most peculiar thing is that it can change the composition of elements in the body according to the environment. You can even freely Take your breath away."

"Don't look at me like that, I have to admit that you did a good job. Alger and Berg probably didn't see your hidden part. But it's useless in front of me," Kerrigan pointed to his red eyes, "Any dark aura has nowhere to follow in front of the undead. If you didn't have breath and heartbeat, I would have thought you were my kind."

Hill didn't respond much to Kerrigan's evaluation. After pondering for a while, he turned his head to Eagle and asked, "What about him? He should be of the light system, why was he sent here? , and both you and Algie say he can't go back."

Kerrigan's eyes flickered, but he calmed down quickly, "Actually, the rumors that Algi told you just now are not finished: the god of death was sealed in the deepest part of Garcia Vance by the god of light, and was abandoned together on the main continent But the God of Death dissipated half of his divine power at the moment before being sealed, and left six divine breaths on the main continent outside Garcia Vance, which is now Fan Lance. And vowed that one day , the dead will return to the mainland again."

"After that, the God of Light has been trying his best to find the divine breath left by the God of Death. However, the six divine breaths are well hidden, and it is not easy to find them. Slowly, as the five major races grow stronger, the remaining The five gods also gradually hid behind the mainland. Without the gods of creation and the world, there was no other force that could compete with them except each other. After the battle of the gods, the five gods also tacitly reached a state of non-interference with each other. "

"Until the figures of the gods have gradually blurred into a legend, the battle of the gods and the expulsion of the gods of death are intentionally blurred behind time. What matters each of the five gods have is also conveyed implicitly through their believers. And the light The temple is the most faithful messenger of the God of Light."

"The people in charge of the Temple of Light have always known about Garcia's existence. And for thousands of years, they have never relaxed the monitoring of the situation here. The search for the spirit left by the god of death has also fallen on their heads. Until Before my body died in Van Lance, the Temple of Light should have found five divine breaths, and sealed them in a special holy vessel of light. I heard that the Temple of Light has found the last divine breath. Thousands of years have passed, but there is still no news."

"No one knows the exact function of the god of death's breath, but you can only feel its existence when you gather all six places." The dark red eyes were suddenly covered with a deep coolness, "You have already felt it yourself. It's here, the breath in the body that doesn't belong to me. It's erratic and impossible to catch, but it really exists, the breath of the dead."

Kerrigan's voice suddenly became very soft, and Hill and Igor heard it in their ears, as if it was covered with a layer of gauze, it was vague and ethereal, "Igor Brassington, you are the leader of the Temple of Light. The special holy artifact that seals the divine breath..."

The author has something to say: [Note 1] Undead summoned creature level table (part)

Level [-]: Nightmare

Level [-]: Skeleton

Level [-]: Ghost Vine

Level [-]: Corpse Puppet

Level [-]: Demon Dog, Curse Spirit

Level Six: Darth Vader

Level [-]: Demon Soul

Eighth level: Gorefiend

Level [-]: Dark Knight

Level Ten: Lich

Holy Class: Bone Dragon

[Appendix] List of recent appearances ==

Barney Kerrigan - the only high-ranking alchemist in Van Lance, the original owner of White Dream (Puff).Died a century ago, now exists in Garcia as a lich.One of Garcia's five powerhouses.

Alji - the second of Garcia's five powerhouses, a holy necromancer.Seriously wounded to a spirit body in Vranance due to unknown reasons.

Bergdite - the third of Garcia's five powerhouses, a holy wood mage.Alger's lover.

Kester Burt - Dead Dark Alchemist

ps: I have read the plot recently, and the articles are a bit excessive, so please bear with me a little longer.