This lich needs more money

Digging up a Lich's phylactery requires professionals.

In terms of dealing with the undead, Alchemy City cannot compare with the Lion Empire at all.

The paladins walked around the castle a few times, and soon discovered something was wrong with an altar. The corpses placed on it looked like they had not been moved for a long time.

The paladin who led the team gave an order and opened the base of the altar. As expected, he found an exquisite phylactery. The rich aura of the undead looked like the real thing.

But the leading paladin sneered and said, "Keep digging."

The newcomers didn't know why, but they continued as ordered, and soon dug out another identical phylactery under the base.

The paladin leading the team said proudly: "Huh, old-fashioned methods, these undead are really not creative."

Just as he was about to call for the team to be closed, a new paladin suddenly said: "Captain, wait, the soil below seems to have been dug."

Leading paladin: "Huh? Dig again!"

Sure enough, another phylactery was soon dug up.

The leading paladin sighed with emotion: "This lich has something. He knows that hitting twice is contrary to logic. No wonder so many of our companions were tricked by him. However, no matter how powerful he is..."

"Captain, it seems, there is..."

There was an awkward silence among the paladins, and then they continued digging without any instructions. This time it was even more outrageous. They dug out a phylactery on the left and right sides of the same location.

Looking at the five life boxes shining brightly in front of him, the scalp of the leading paladin became numb.

Just listen to him say in a trembling voice: "The phylactery requires a lot of souls as raw materials, even if it is a fake, souls must be mixed in... How many people has this lich killed?"

Generally speaking, the starting requirement for a Lich's phylactery is one thousand human souls, and there is no upper limit.

These souls are the key to protecting the Lich's core and the source of its power.

Although slaves on the mainland are very cheap, there are a total of five thousand people... What kind of crazy undead are these? !

At this time, a paladin whose voice was trembling said: "Captain, do you think these five phylacteries are all fake?"

The captain leading the team broke into cold sweat and his voice became hoarse.

"Quick, evil detection, check all of this castle. Don't be stingy with magic. You must check every place clearly."

The paladins all began to search around with an uneasy mood. This time they couldn't find it. Soon someone found the phylactery on the ceiling of the castle, followed by the bookshelf, the bottom of the flowerpot, the antiseptic liquid tank, and behind the hanging paintings. In the coffin... a terrifying number of phylacteries were found one by one, eighty-eight in total.

Eighty-eight life boxes, assuming that one life box can hold a thousand lives, this lich killed nearly 100,000 people!

Such a huge number has stimulated many young people to recite scriptures crazily, trying to suppress the fear and anger in their hearts. The paladin who led the team leaned against the wall with cold hands and feet, because he had just found a new phylactery from the corner of the wall.

Crazy, really crazy, how many phylacteries did this lich make, and how many more have not been dug out?

When James Watson saw the piles of phylacteries, this devout believer in the Lord of the Morning couldn't help but curse.

"They actually allowed a lich who massacred 100,000 people to survive here. The corruption and darkness in the Alchemy City is more serious than I imagined!"

The Lion Empire has not killed so many people in recent wars. This lich is really sinful and deserves to be struck to death by God's Thunder of Punishment.

But James Watson is the empire's highest judge after all, and has seen many tragic cases, so he calmed down quickly.

The number of these phylacteries was wrong. James Watson vaguely remembered that the lich had not been reincarnated for long. If 100,000 people were massacred in a short period of time, the population of this area would have been cut off and turned into a dead land. It is impossible for the Alchemy City to watch him slaughter 100,000 people. Do they still want to rule?

Feeling wrong, James Watson picked up a phylactery, and a holy light lit up in his palm, conflicting with the dark magic on the phylactery. There was a soft sound, and the phylactery was suddenly filled with cracks, and then it was easily opened by James Watson.

Sure enough, it was empty.

"The material is indeed soul, and the strength is not low. I'm afraid there are more than a thousand souls. No, is there a structure of space magic in it?"

James Watson looked at the broken magic circle structure inside the phylactery, and could only see some clues of space magic, but he was not good at this aspect of magic, so he could only take a rough look.

Even if it could be seen that it was space magic, James Watson couldn't figure out what the meaning was.

What's the point of making a magic circle to expand the capacity of an empty phylactery? It's too much money?

Although he couldn't understand it no matter how hard he thought about it, James Watson would not give up and continued to order the paladins to search the place carefully, even if they dug three feet into the ground, they would find all the phylacteries.

At this moment, the airship has entered the Alchemy City.

As Amber Xiu entered this magnificent city of knowledge, the magic lines on the city wall that had been consistent for many years began to shine. At the same time, the Queen of the Undead was respectfully invited out of the city in the name of her visit, and all the golems in the city were mobilized and began patrolling every corner of the city.

Amberxiu couldn't see such a big scene, because as soon as he entered the city, he was sent to the parliament tower, and a lot of information was placed in front of him.

Gustavo Flynn told him that this was the operating procedure of the wishing machine, and asked him to study it carefully and become familiar with it. After reading it, he could start making wishes.

Although Amberxiu knew that this was a trap, he also knew that there was something real in this pile of information.

As a scholar who can leave his name in the city of alchemy, they don't dare to fool themselves with fakes. They must be mixed with fakes to make them look like that.

Gustavo Flynn probably didn't expect that Amberxiu had already seen the general structure of the sewer and guessed the truth about the wishing machine, so there must be information that can be unearthed in this information, which can bring Amberxiu closer to the truth. .

How does this wishing ritual work, which part is the weak point, and which part went wrong that led to the destruction of the Alchemy City. Amber Xiu can't wait to know how his head fell off.

When he opened the document and looked at it, Amber Xiu smiled. Sure enough, he guessed correctly. These alchemists had stuffed part of the content of the wish ritual into the document. Although it was covered up with a lot of false and misleading information, in Amber Even though Xiu had already known the result in advance, he still couldn't deceive him.

Amber Xiu was doing research seriously, but Gustavo Flynn was waiting a little anxiously.

It was promised that the phylactery would be found in two hours at most, but it has already been almost four hours. This group of paladins was acting too unsafely. Although the phylactery is not the key to the entire plan and can be ignored if necessary, without one trump card that can hold Umbershoe in his hands, Gustavo Flynn feels unsure.

In the end, Gustavo Flynn did not wait for the phylactery to be delivered, because Amberxiu walked out of the library first with those materials.

Amberxiu smiled and said to Gustavo Flynn: "I have memorized it. Now, can I make a wish?"

Gustavo Flynn frowned and said, "So fast? Are you sure you remember everything? There can't be any mistakes in this process."

"Don't worry, you and I both understand the significance of precision to alchemy. I won't use my own life as a joke. Oh, I just remembered that I am a lich. If the phylactery is fine, I won't die."

Amber's last words were like stepping on Gustavo Flynn's toes and crushing them a few times, making him almost jump. However, the old dramatist still maintained his composure on the surface and said to Amber Xiu: "Well, since you can't wait any longer, I will take you to see the greatest masterpiece in the Alchemy City."

Gustavo Flynn brought Amber Xiu to a huge teleportation magic array. It looked like a continental teleportation array, and the longest distance could span tens of thousands of kilometers.

But Amber Xiu knew very well that this was just a trick, and the teleportation array would send him directly to the sewer.

Therefore, at the moment when the teleportation array was about to be activated, Amberxiu performed the Lost Step and jumped out of the teleportation array at the last moment.

Gustavo Flynn disappeared into the teleportation array with a stunned look on his face, and he was sent into the sewer instead.

The alchemists in charge of the teleportation array didn't react. Why did the lich suddenly run out?

Before they could make any move, Amber Xiu said, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I suddenly felt anxious and wanted to go to the toilet."

Several alchemists outside the magic circle looked confused, and some asked stupidly: "Don't the undead have that function?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge fireball burst out from Amber Xiu's fingers, blowing the alchemist's body to pieces. The raging flames also blew the huge teleportation array into pieces, completely cutting off Gusta. Possibility of W. Flynn's return.

Amberxiu blew on the small flame on his fingertips and said to the dead alchemist, "You know too much."

Fourth update! Another two thousand seven