Chapter 1284: Identity
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Heroes of the Invincible Undead
- Pity apostle
- 1135 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:03:47
"You mean, the undead devourer is our own?"
When he came to Eli, the first thing Rod did was to summon the Centaur leader who was always active in the territory, and asked her about the undead devourers. Rod believed that she must know herself Information you don’t understand.
For such an uninvited guest who rises above the battlefield, Rod is very interested and wants to know his identity. However, the information from the leader of the centaur was somewhat beyond Rhode's expectations.
"Yes. I was attacked by him in the forest. When he approached, I felt the spiritual imprint that belongs to you. It is the same as the spiritual imprint I own. He also sensed this and took the initiative. Stopped the attack and then disappeared into darkness."
After pondering for a while, Rod asked: "Did you see his appearance clearly when you encountered the attack?"
The Centaur leader nodded: "Although the light is not clear, what I can confirm is that he is a male human being and has the status of a hero. It should be one of your death knights, but I have not seen it before. he."
Listening to the Centaur leader saying, Rod seemed to recall one thing. He did transform a human death knight amongst Eri and promoted him to the level of the corpse witch king, if Rod remembered correctly, That death knight should be called Vera.
What Rod did not expect was that the death necromancer who kept destroying the Necromancer and controlled the corpse witch in Erie was his own death knight from the beginning, which was somewhat unexpected.
Rhode did not give Vera an order to destroy other necromancers, and had the effect of the ghost king cloak. Rhode did not need to eliminate other necromancers to gain control of the corpse witch. Vera made such a move. It was entirely his own decision.
After completing the conversion, Rod asked Villa to ask for help from the Centaur leader in order to better control the situation. Unexpectedly, Villa did not follow Rod’s suggestion, or even went to find the Centaur leader, so he alone Made such a feat.
Relying on the wanton killing of the Necromancer, Vera controlled a huge number of corpses in a short time, far exceeding any death knight under Rod’s command, and even the witches that had accumulated for a long time, in terms of the number of undead creatures. , Could not surpass Vera at this time, but his move also made all Necromancers fear, and made the whole battle stand still.
According to Rod, this may be the habit left by Vera as the undead lord. The undead lord wants to control more corpses. In addition to the continuous battle, he only has to deal with other necromancers. Pulling is overdone.
Relying on the perception in the spiritual imprint, Rhode noticed that at this time Vera was gathering in the depths of Eli with a large number of corpses, not knowing what he was doing.
Rhode tried to use spiritual imprints to convey his own message to Vera, but received no response.
Perhaps it was because of the distance, or some other reason. At this time, Vera did not respond to the information in the spiritual imprint, which also made Rod dissatisfied.
"Fine." Without receiving feedback from the Spirit Seal, Rod thought about it and decided not to care about Vera's affairs for the time being. Instead, he said to the Centaur leader: "I heard that the people on the royal side of Diya have arrived. They come to see me."
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With the departure of Jenny and other elves, there was only one human man in the camp.
When these powerful beings left, the camp was gradually empty, the dullness of the human man only disappeared, and the whole person was relaxed. At this time, he finally no longer has to worry about his true identity. Found that at least not in a short time.
The human man who appeared here was Moyas, whose body shape had changed. Relying on the power of treasures, no one in the entire camp, except Jenny, knew his identity.
The sound continued from outside the camp, accompanied by several screams.
"Our leaders took the lead in facing the spreading evil, and those who slaughtered the undead, it was time to show the results of the usual training, pick up the weapons, and fight side by side with the leaders."
Moyas was puzzled. He wanted to go outside the camp to see what had happened, and he could make those arrogant elves like ordinary enemies, but he thought of Lord Jenny's previous words, and he was hesitant.
The lack of strength made Moyas only observe things with his naked eyes, and could not use his own perception. He had to learn from other creatures what happened.
When Moyas made a decision, the noise outside was long gone, and Moyas opened the camp as if he realized something. It is a pity that there are no traces of those elves in the camp outside.
Moyas sighed secretly, but heard a voice, and came in from outside the camp.
"Admiral Eve, Commander Hakashi Road, are you in the camp? What happened outside the city? Why are the elves all in a hurry?"
The sound came from his ears, and Moas' pupil narrowed and turned back mechanically, looking towards the rear.
Appearing in the eyes of Moyas is a pure blood elf, dressed in the common green costume of the forest, carrying a fine iron sword on the back, it looks no different from the ordinary elves, but for Moya Speaking of this, the meaning of this elf is obviously more than that.
Taking down the face of the elf, Moyas lowered his head slightly so as not to let him see the emotions in his eyes, and lowered his voice and said, "They are not here for the time being."
"Then do you know where they are?" the elf asked casually.
"There are signs of Necromancer activity outside the city, and they are going to deal with it."
"Where have I seen you?" Suddenly, the elf seemed to find something, and there was some doubt in his words. "Your voice makes me feel a bit familiar."
The elf's words changed Moas's expression: "You must have made a mistake."
"Is it?" said the elf staring at the human man in front of him, trying to see something abnormal from him.
Watched by the elf in front of him, after a while, when Moas was about to bear it, the elf looked away and looked at the empty seat in the camp: "It seems that I made a mistake, I really did not I have seen humans like you."
With a long sigh, the elf went to the seat in the camp and said with a little bit of memory: "I don't know how long this battle with the Necromancer will continue. The great Fiat Lord misses his territory very much."