Vol 2 Chapter 298: The first contact (five thousand six hundred words)

"Master, I am very familiar with the breath on the scroll. I went there more than a thousand years ago...
It seems that it is a place where gods have fallen. "
Withered bone is the life of the undead, his life is too long to count.
Even he himself had forgotten how long he had lived.
Reed raised his brow slightly when he heard this.
"A thousand years ago, where the gods fell??"
In the land where the gods fell, there was an inexplicable power that came out of this name. The top combat power in this world was the group of powerful beings that were excluded by the will of the main plane.
The land where even gods can fall is no simple place.
"Is there really a falling in there? What level were you at that time? How did you get inside?"
A series of questions caused Dry Bones to fall into contemplation, and the blazing soul fire in the skull of the bone dragon shook.
It took a long time to speak, and the voice was empty and with a strange tone.
"Master, I woke up and became the life of the undead before the long time when I couldn't count the time.
But for a long time after waking up, he was muddled and unconscious, the soul fire was very weak, and his thinking remained rigid.
I wander around in this world, looking for the undead breath to swallow it instinctively, and expand the soul fire.
Hide in the darkness when the sun is high, and embark on a journey in the dark.
In this way, the long years passed, maybe a hundred years or a thousand years, and I finally awakened what I meant.
But also because of the awakening of the will, I sensed certain calls, and I responded to that call in a state of ignorance.
Then I was summoned by a powerful force into the land where the gods fell..."
Speaking of the dark blue soul in the withered bones, the burning of the soul was even more intense, like oil dripping in the fire.
But the burning of the soul fire is indeed a cold chill, without the slightest heat, Reed can even feel the temperature of its body surface drop by more than ten degrees.
The words withered bones are not finished.
"I saw the master who summoned me, that was a necromancer, a powerful necromancer.
And the plane I was summoned to was the place where the gods fell!
There are bones piled into mountains, black blood flows into rivers, wraith spirits cover the sky..."
Reed felt a little bit of fear in the words of Withered Bones, which made him a little curious.
"This plane should be your favorite, why are you afraid?
Isn't such a strong breath of death suitable for the survival of the undead? "
"Master, it's different, it's completely different here..."
Withered bones' soul fire grew more and more high, and the fear in his tone grew stronger.
"In the rich death aura, there is also an incomparably holy power that belongs to the light system.
Great, holy, and brilliant.
This powerful death force could not conceal that force.
It's like a god. "
Withered bones tone was extremely solemn at the moment.
"Only gods can show such dazzling power in the power of death that permeates the entire world.
The later facts also verified my ideas. "
"This land is a battlefield."
"Death knights, ghouls, ghosts, skeleton warriors, zombies, necromancers, ghost dragons, bone dragons...all units owned by the undead can be seen on this plane.
And all undead lives have only one goal-a bright curtain of light.
And within the curtain of light that is as thin as a crystal, like the egg of a giant monster, is a twelve-winged Seraphim..."
Reed heard the eyes suddenly open, "Twelve-winged Seraphim?!!!"
In the legends he collected about gods, the twelve-winged blazing angels were divine beings, and their fighting power was equivalent to that of weak gods.
This kind of life has always been the most powerful fighting power under the seat of the Light God Spirit.
"What happened? What happened to that seraph?"
Withered Bones shook his head, "I was controlled by that Necromancer and was about to launch an attack. A huge brilliance suddenly shone on this world...
All the undead turned into ashes under that light.
Without the slightest accident, I was hit by the power of light, and the fire of the soul decayed greatly, and I fell directly into a long deep sleep. "
"As for that blazing angel, when I wake up again, it will already be gone."
Speaking of the fire of the dead bones, the soul was slightly calmer.
"I have forgotten how long I slept, maybe three hundred years, maybe three thousand years.
When my consciousness was restored again, not only was the Seraphim missing, but the entire plane had undergone tremendous changes.
The river of black blood has dried up, the ghost covering the sky has turned into fly ash, and all other undead lives have disappeared without a trace.
Only the bones all over the floor and the strong power of death were left. "
Speaking of this dry bone, he paused for a moment, and then continued after he eased his emotions.
"But in the strong breath of death, the power belonging to the twelve-winged seraph still remains. The power of light blends with the breath of death. It is an incredible and extremely real scene."
"I walked inside for thirty years...Finally, I finally found a broken space gap and barely emerged from the place where the gods fell.
This skull dragon was also found inside.
When my soul fire absorbs the breath of death inside, it also absorbs a small amount of light energy. For this reason, it took a long time to cleanse the soul fire..."
Hearing this Reed, I finally figured out the origin of the dead bones and the secret of the place where the gods fell.
Even the divine life of the twelve-winged seraphim appeared.
The death cemetery is a bit unusual.
"Such a long time has passed, are you sure that the aura on that scroll belongs to that world?"
"Yes, Master, my soul has slept in it for countless years and is very sensitive to the breath inside."
Reed nodded, looked at the giant in front of him, and expressed great interest in the plane where the twelve-winged Seraphim appeared.
Originally, the death cemetery attracted him by the flower of death or other advanced magic scroll manufacturing techniques, but now, the death cemetery is obviously not that simple.
The treasure hidden inside may be far more abundant than he thought.
After Ke Gu confirmed the news, Reed didn't hesitate anymore, let the skull dragon continue to return to the dimension space, he called the Stanley trio.
When I met, I shared the news of the bone just now.
Stanley's eyes were full of shock after listening.
"Under the crown, the twelve-winged blazing angel is the most powerful combat power in the Light God System.
Unexpectedly, such a legendary life would be besieged by the undead.
It is even very likely to fall.
The death cemetery may contain treasures that we cannot imagine. "
Not to mention anything else, just pick up an angel's feather and make a lot of money. At least it is also a legendary item, and it may even contain divinity.
Of course, if Reed knows Stanley's thoughts, it will be very speechless, thinking so hard to pick up a bird's feather? ?
"Get ready, let's go to the death cemetery in the north."
Reed has never been an inking person.
If there are no dead bones, he still needs to focus on preparation, but since there is a leading party, just go straight and finish.
But before this set off, Reed stopped Betty from preparing.
"Betty, after I took people away, the Scarlet Mage Tower is no longer guarded. I need you to help me guard it."
The dark eyes looked directly at Betty's wild eyes.
"Isha and Wina both need your protection, especially at the moment when Teacher Spark is hit hard."
After taking off the mask, Betty was silent for a moment. The facial features were obvious, and the delicate face like mixed blood was a little reluctant at this moment. Before going on war and adventure, let a northerner who was eager to fight to leave. What is the difference between taking his food away.
But looking at Reed with a deep gaze, Betty still turned her head and answered with a little reluctance.
"Ok......"
Reed looked at this wild Valkyrie like a little girl and couldn't help laughing. She subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched the girl's long hair like she did to Wei Na.
Betty stiffened, turned her head slightly, and turned red when she watched the action of Reed.
Reed also noticed a somewhat weird atmosphere, but continued to touch the soft long hair before withdrawing his hand.
He inexplicably felt that at this moment, it was like a female classmate who secretly molested her when he was a child.
"Go back and wait for me to come back."
Betty looked at the impenetrable handsome face in Reed, then turned and left with a blushing face.
At this time, the heroic Valkyrie seemed to have done something bad and was discovered...
When Betty left, Reed breathed a sigh of relief.
Let Betty go back on the one hand because the Scarlet Mage Tower really needs a powerful professional to sit in, especially when Spark is unable to look after the Scarlet Mage Tower.
On the other hand, this operation is extremely dangerous.
Nothing is simple to have a relationship with God.
Especially withered bones clearly showed that this was the battlefield where the dead once besieged the twelve-winged seraphim.
No one knows what is still inside.
So this time he doesn't plan to bring too many people, Stanley, Grote, Withered Bones, Castro, plus him, three blood races plus two alien beings are enough.
He, Grote, and Stanley both possess the ability to rebirth, so he is not afraid of the greatest threat.
Withered bones once slept and wandered on this and that plane, and were an indispensable guide.

Castro has extraordinary armor, his flying speed has exceeded the speed of sound, as long as it is not overkill, it is not a problem to escape.
Only Betty, although powerful, does not have too many escape skills once caught in a dilemma, and cannot be reborn after death.
Therefore, Reed directly dismissed this Valkyrie who was extremely powerful.
Because when he was preparing to implement this plan, he had already thought of the worst.
"Stanley, arrange the next work. The Shadow of Dawn has entered a dormant state and will no longer carry out any spying on intelligence.
Grote, send a message to Wales and let him take care of the Dark Covenant for a period of time. I think this disciple of mine should be happy to execute this order.
In addition, we will inform the City of Dawn of this operation, and Harrison will make corresponding plans. "
Reed had a calm mind, and arranged the next work first, and did not act rashly.
Now he is not alone, he rules a huge power, every move can affect the destiny of countless people.
He is the only core of the City of Dawn. Any link can go wrong, but he can't.
This time I went to the death cemetery to explore the land of the fall of the gods, and there were dangers. It stands to reason that Reed as the biggest boss should not take risks.
But the treasure contained in this is too amazing, he always feels uneasy not to lead the team himself.
And the invincible resurrection talent also gave him the capital to take risks.
And to explore a place full of mystery, it is not small for him.
"Yes, under the crown."
Grote and Stanley responded together.
That night, little bats kept flying out of the Black Rose Manor.
The various forces under the City of Dawn also entered the first level alert state after receiving the order of Reed.
The think tank of Dawn City has formulated dozens of strategic plans, and there will be corresponding plans for everything that happens.
Such as wars, plagues, famines, floods, foreign invasions, etc.
One of the plans is how the City of Dawn will function if Reed goes to sleep and metamorphoses during a certain period of time or something else that cannot command the City of Dawn.
These are all plans formulated by the Reed compulsory think tank. Be prepared for danger in times of peace. The world has never lacked threats. An effective plan is definitely better than holding back when things happen again.
After the news of Reed went out, everything was running on a normal track. The system he built by himself at this time once again demonstrated its superiority.
One day later.
Approaching dusk.
Far away from the border area of ​​Grimm, in a dead and empty city, riding Castro's Reed slowly landed on the square in the center of the city.
Silent, empty, ruins.
This is the most intuitive impression of Reed of the city.
The surrounding towering stone buildings have long been shattered due to the war or crawled with cobwebs because they were left unattended.
Desolate and miserable.
This city is the big border city of the southern province-the city of Solins.
The city originally lived with a population of more than 500,000, and it is bordered by the undead empire of the glorious empire farther north.
Because of the invasion of the undead, this prosperous city has now turned into an empty city.
All residents in the city, regardless of age, gender, or race, turned into undead lives at the moment the undead broke through the city wall.
There were no corpses in the empty streets, and the destroyed bones could only be seen in certain corners.
Reed shook his head after a moment of psychic induction.
There is indeed no life here anymore.
Turning his head to look at the two adventurers thrown to the ground by Castro-Macri and his brother, the level 5 spellcaster.
"Macri, have you explored this city? Is there anything special in it?"
Two adventurers are flying in the sky with dead bones, Reed exists in front of them, and Stanley and Grote are blocking the back road behind them. Although the two are not bound by chains, they still have no resistance at all. ability.
"My lord, no, this is an empty city." Macri, who had changed into a black robe, still had a weak tone.
Reed frowned slightly, "Then why did you let us take a detour?"
"Because in this city... there is that leather bag..."
"Leather bag?"
"Yes, a leather bag with magic scroll production technology..."
"Such an important thing, did you just throw it away?"
"My lord, that leather bag is too old. We stayed in this city for one night with the people from the large army from the gap in that space.
At that time, the members of the Adventurer’s Guild had identified that the leather bag had no value, just an almost decaying leather bag.
I think that if we enter the land of death again this time, that leather bag might be helpful to you. "
Reed glanced at Macri quite unexpectedly, this adventurer was quite careful.
"Yes, lead the way. If I can find what I want this time, I will let you go and let the heart of the devil no longer hold you accountable."
After speaking, he looked at the two adventurers very deeply, "Trust me, I never lie..."
The face of Reed at this time is really not red at all.
Stanley behind him heard these words and fell silent inexplicably.
Mianxia, ​​is it really good for you to say that?
At this time, he remembered the scene where Wales shouted that he must become a disciple of Reed...
"Thank you, my lord, thank you, I swear by my life, I will do my best to serve you."
At this time, Reed is still the appearance under Yiluo's crown, and this adventurer has seen with his own eyes how Reed made him a nightmare heart-eater bowed down.
Now the promise of Reed is his life-saving straw.
The weak have never had a choice. He has no other choice but to please the humble Reed begging for his mercy.
"Come with me... that leather bag is in a small alley outside the square..."
After going around, the two people got the badly damaged leather bag for 20 minutes, and the dead bones suddenly became excited after smelling the breath on it.
"Master, it is this kind of aura, which is stronger than the aura on that scroll, and the power of death is mixed with a weak light power.
It's where the gods fell! ! "
Hiss, where the gods fell? ? Macri and the caster looked at each other, eyes full of shock.
What the is this? ? That ancient relic is actually so big? ?
At this time, the two felt regretful again. They knew that today, they would go in without problems.
"go."
Reed turned around abruptly, no longer wasting time.
"You continue to lead the way, Macri, remember that your destiny is in your own hands."
"Yes, my lord."
Macri was so frightened by the skull dragon's words that he peeed quickly, and he dared not fail.
Huhu~
After a while, Castro took off. Stanley and Grote sat behind the newborn king, clutching the two adventurers with two paws.
Reed sits on dry bones.
There was a mage's hand holding the severely broken leather bag beside Dry Bones. It was said to be a leather bag, but its material had deteriorated so badly that it was impossible to see what material it was made of.
However, Reed didn't intend to delve into it. The aura on this broken leather bag was enough for Dry Bones to find that plane.
The group continued to fly to the border.
When the last ray of relationship disappeared in the sky at dusk, moonlight filled the ground, and all aspects of Reed were crazy at this moment.
But the flying bones suddenly stopped and hovered.
"Under the crown, the death cemetery of UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com is here."
Arrived?
Reed, who had been meditating behind Withered Bone, opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly there was a scene that surprised him.
The moonlight poured into the water in the night sky, and the cold light touched the earth, and the sky and the earth were faint silver.
Not far ahead, a clear dividing line appeared. On the left was the earth illuminated by moonlight, and on the right was a huge black sky.
The black sky curtain is like a straight glacier, towering so high that it is invisible, and there is a thick mist inside.
Like a sandstorm, there is no light at all in the black sky, and the moonlight shines on it as if it has been absorbed.
Reed looked a little surprised at this spectacular scene, the death cemetery, he heard the name is just a cemetery, but now this kind of battle looks a bit exaggerated.
At this moment, the black sky, towering and vertical like a mountain, shook suddenly.
Several dark shadows flapped their wings and flew out from the sky.
After those figures flew out of the sky darker than the mist, they instantly stepped into the moonlight-shrouded area.
And in Reed not far from the black sky, a few people were clearly seen.
Four eyes face each other.
Seeing those five or six figures flapping their devilish flesh wings, Reed was a little surprised.
"Bloodlines??"
The figures that flew out of the black sky were not humans or other beings, but blood races he hadn't expected.
And it's not his blood clan, the aura in the opponent's body is obviously the blood clan of another clan.
Reed instantly raised his interest. This was the first time he came to Rongguang to come into contact with a blood clan other than the Holy Light blood clan.
The bat wings spread out, and he slowly moved towards the blood races under everyone's gaze.
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