This lich needs more money

Disguise is not difficult for Melina. She needs to change her sealing helmet and add a transfiguration spell.

Anyway, as long as no one recognizes his real face, it’s fine if he is disguised and spotted.

According to Kambien, hiding one's identity is a normal thing in hell. Which devil is not in debt? Others owe the devil, and the devil owes the big devil... So it is very normal to change one's appearance.

There is a proverb in hell: a devil who cannot lend money is not a successful devil, and a devil who cannot avoid debt is a dead devil.

When Melina turned into a drow again, she suddenly felt like she was completely involved in the drama, and the way she looked at the Cambions was different.

"Hmph, you humble male, lead the way. The target is the Blood River Battlefield!"

Melina summoned the Whispering Tree War Horse and galloped towards the endless wasteland.

Along the way, she crushed countless broken ghosts trapped in the wilderness, but Melina didn't care at all. Cambion and the remaining Cambion could only spread their wings and catch up, not daring to neglect at all.

Because only eleven of the thirteen Cambions are now alive, and two have become zombies.

Originally, only the first one to lie was killed.

But in order to ensure Melina's safety, Apoptotic Rose asked Melina to transfer all of Cambion's hair to her hands, and then used her legendary ability in public.

An unlucky Cambion who had done nothing was made alive and turned into a zombie.

No matter what method Cambion used, he could only watch his body turn into a dead gray color little by little, and finally his soul was corroded and trapped in the undead body.

"If Melina has an accident, you will become zombies; if the communication is affected, you will also become zombies; if I suspect you of any suspicious behavior, you will also become zombies."

This is the warning that the Apoptotic Rose gives to all Cambions.

This curse that spans time and space scares all living Cambions like hell worms, and they can do nothing but tremble.

What kind of master did he meet? Why is he so scary?

Kambien now understands that Melina is not a stupid girl who picked up an artifact at all, but a second generation who was awarded the artifact by the family elders. She came to hell just to experience it, and the family elders are behind her to protect her. Woolen cloth.

What's there to say? Just obey.

The Cambions flapped their wings and struggled to follow Melina. Although flying was faster than running, the dark magic power in Melina's body was much stronger than them, and the undead were tireless as long as the dark magic power was not used up. of.

The horses that Melina rode were all transformed with magic power, so after running in the wilderness for a long time, Cambian finally couldn't help but plead: "Master! Wait a minute, if you keep running, we will Gotta die on the road!"

Melina stopped and said disdainfully to these Cambions: "Are you tired from flying?"

Kambien no longer knew what to say. The undead were indeed inhumane.

Although she said this, Melina still stopped and let these Cambion take a rest.

Kambien quickly took out a pile of pancake-like food, found a place to sit down, and began to eat.

The other Cambions were similar. They each took out all kinds of weird things and crazily stuffed them into their mouths to replenish their energy.

Melina looked a little curious and asked Cambian, "What are you eating?"

Cambian said: "Bone cake."

"The devil needs to eat bones?" Melina said in surprise.

Cambion smiled bitterly and said: "Of course we are not eating the bones, but the souls remaining on them. We Cambion only need souls, but the souls of this hell are so precious. You also saw those incomplete and broken souls on the road." Well, those are our daily food, but the soul fragments are difficult to preserve, so they need to be stored with corpse materials. "

Kambien raised the gray-white "bread" in his hand and said: "These are some cakes made from broken skulls, which can store a certain amount of soul fragments. They eat the same thing, either bones or carrion, both It can be used to load soul fragments, but..."

Before Kambien could finish speaking, the dough in his hand broke into pieces, and a few firefly-like lights emerged from it, which scared him so much that he quickly took big mouthfuls of it.

After swallowing all the broken light, Kambien said helplessly: "But these things are not durable. The soul will continue to be lost if it is forced onto the corpse that does not match the body. The shelf life of this kind of bone cake is only a few sky."

Melina looked at the other Cambion, and sure enough, as Cambion said, what they ate was not the food on their hands, but the soul fragments contained in it.

Melina couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that in hell, souls are not only strategic materials, but also food."

"Strategic materials?" Kambien said doubtfully: "You are not talking about soul fragments, are you? Only complete soul coins can be regarded as strategic materials. Those transformed devils have hell engines. This kind of device requires Burning soul coins to activate it is not something we weak hybrid devils can count on."

Melina smiled proudly. Her father used tens of millions as units for this so-called soul coin.

Melina suddenly felt like she was a super rich second generation, but she didn't need to show off in front of this little Cambion. And when she thought of her father being tortured at the hands of Zariel, Melina couldn't help but urge: "Eat quickly, I'm in a hurry!"

The Cambions did not dare to complain and hurriedly ate the "dry food" in their hands, then searched the wilderness again, replenished some soul fragments, and continued on their way.

No matter how Cambion said that he was at the bottom of hell, in fact, the Cambion race could be considered the elite among the devils, otherwise they would not be worthy of the artifact given by Zarrell.

These thirteen Cambions were able to hold on after following Melina for a whole day, but when dark shadows appeared on the dilapidated wasteland, all the Cambions involuntarily slowed down.

Cambian quickly reminded: "Master, the shadow in front is the Hell Fortress and the territory of a certain lord. We can't just rush over like this, or there will be a war!"

Melina looked at the dark shadow, and it seemed that a huge fortress appeared in front of her.

"Then how do we pass now?" Melina asked.

Kambien said: "That depends on what you think, Master. Although there is no way to teleport directly to Grand Duke Zarrell's official residence in the fortress, the nearby large fortresses should be related. Let's borrow the teleportation array. We can save some time and go directly to the next lord's territory. If you don't want to take the risk, master, then we can take a detour under the banner of going to the Blood River Battlefield. Under normal circumstances, we will not be blocked."

Hell welcomes everyone to participate in the Blood River War, but the devil lords will not let people into their territory casually. Who knows whether you are participating in the blood war under the banner of participating in the bloody war, but actually you are here to raid.

None of the devils in hell have a dirty heart, and they will always use the greatest malice to judge others.

"How far is the detour?" Melina asked.

Kambien said: "It will take about three days, but after going around here, the next lord will have to go around again, so it will take a long time. After going around this way, it will take at least two or three months to reach the Blood River."

Melina frowned and said, "That's too long. Is there any other way?"

How could she let her father suffer at the hands of Zariel for so long? She wished she could fly to Zariel right now.

Kambien said helplessly: "Then we can only take the risk and talk to the lord here. As long as you can pay enough, it is not impossible to borrow the teleportation array. But, Master, you should understand that there are only greedy ones in hell." There are two categories: devil and extremely greedy devil. If we are not careful, we will be swallowed by each other. Are you sure you want to take the risk?"

Melina nodded and said: "That's right, at least give it a try. If it doesn't work, then take another detour."

After transforming into a drow, Melina also started to think about problems. She was no longer the idiot who knew nothing but wielded a sword.

Kambien breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this girl was not stubborn. If she had to rush in, it would be really dangerous.

Melina reached out and patted Kambien on the shoulder and said, "Go talk to the devil lord in the fortress ahead, tell him our purpose, and ask them how much it will cost to let us borrow the teleportation array."

"Let me go?!"

Kambien's eyes widened, and he now wanted to cut out his tongue.