Chapter 419: Deceived again

With the advent of the blood moon, the veterans of the War College who secretly studied the undead magic were able to display their ambitions and put the undead magic they studied into the radiated territory around the entire War College, causing an unprecedented zombie plague.
The civilians in the surrounding area were successively infected with corpses, and within a day, this area had become a paradise for the undead and dead, without a trace of life.
The summoners in the war academy were also twisted into undead summoners by the undead magic. However, the elders in the Senate were not twisted into undead, but wizards who could magical undead. The elders used the terrifying necrosphere to block the entire war college, and even the demigods could not break the blockade and escape.
Within a few days, the elders of the Senate issued a statement in the academy: All students who have signed a contract with the War Academy must be unconditionally loyal to the Senate. If there is resistance, they will be hunted down by the War Academy.
As soon as this statement was made, an uproar was immediately caused among the students. In order to protect themselves, some ordinary students chose to be loyal to the academy, while some advanced students kept a wait-and-see attitude.
Today, the Senate summoned Archmage Ryze early in the morning. Out of worry, Sivir entered the Senate from Ryze and stayed at the door.
After seeing Ryze coming out for a long time, Sivir was anxious and tried to rush in several times to find out, but he still held back.
Pacing back and forth at the door, Sivir prayed silently for Ritz not to have any trouble.
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At the gate of the War College, Ye Feng looked at the unguarded gate, sighing in his heart.
On the way, he wandered around all the areas where people lived in the territory, either undead or dead, and there was no living person. As Master Soraka had speculated to him, this place had become a paradise for the undead.
"Sivir..."
Whispering Sivir's name, Ye Feng looked worriedly into the deserted college. He just wanted to step into the academy, but his head hurt, as if he had hit something.
He rubbed his aching forehead, then reached out his hand in a puzzled way and touched it forward. An invisible air barrier separated him from the college.
With a cold expression, Ye Feng's right hand slowly condensed a light sword of the moon, which was slashed against the magic circle.
Originally, he expected that the barrier would be fragmented, but his Moonlight Sword was entangled by a gray beam of light.
Ye Feng immediately noticed that this gray light beam was very strange, and he subconsciously wanted to purify it with the magic of the moon. But before he even mentioned the magical defense, the gray light beam followed the moonlight sword around his right arm.
Then his body seemed to be penetrated by something and became transparent.
I won't become an undead? Subconsciously thinking in horror in his heart, Ye Feng was the first time he had come into contact with undead spells, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
The tears of the goddess on her chest seemed to be aware of the crisis Ye Feng was facing at the moment, and the blue light flashed.
The gray light beam encountered a natural enemy and wanted to escape Ye Feng, but was forcibly sucked into the magical artifact by the tears of the goddess for forced purification.
Unexpectedly, the Tears of the Goddess would purify the gray light beam for him without his control, and Ye Feng was happy. He said to himself: "If only the tears of the goddess can break the barrier."
Feeling what Ye Feng was thinking in his heart, the tears of the goddess suddenly poured into his body with a warm stream. With warmth in the body, Ye Feng held up the tears of the goddess with his right hand in doubt, and said: "Are you telling me that you can crack this sister?"
As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, the goddess flowed a warm current into his body, seeming to respond to him.
As soon as his eyes lit up, Ye Feng stepped into the gate of the War College again with the idea of ​​a try. I thought he would be blocked, but who knew he stepped in with one foot.
First, Ye Feng quickly sank into the academy. But as he entered, the tears of the goddess on his chest were lost.
Trying to establish contact with the Tears of the Goddess, Ye Feng understood why the Tears of the Goddess lost its luster. Because of breaking the barrier just now, the Tears of the Goddess reluctantly let Ye Feng enter by blending with the undead magic of the barrier. The undead magic that forms the enchantment is extremely rich, and the tears of the goddess need to purify the undead magic to operate.
Ye Feng lost the help of Tears of the Goddess as soon as he entered the academy, so he must be extra careful next.
Telling himself in his heart, Ye Feng was about to walk towards the dormitory area to see if Sivir was in the room, but a cold female voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "The mortal over there, how did you get in?"
The heartstring stretched, and Ye Feng's right hand quietly condensed the light sword of the moon, looking in the direction of the sound.
A cross was erected on the high platform, and an angel with plump wings was restrained on the cross, but the temperament of this angel was an indescribable ghost.
Looking at the evil angel with ragged clothes and scars on his body, Ye Feng suspiciously jumped onto the high platform and circled the cross before asking, "Are you an angel?"
"Otherwise, what do you think?" The evil angel gave Ye Feng a cold look.
When she confessed that she was an angel, Ye Feng's eyes showed excitement. When he was a child, he heard Sister Riven tell him stories about angels. He had also heard of angels when he came to the War College, but he had never seen them.
Thinking of a living angel in front of him, Ye Feng excitedly touched the angel's wings. After confirming that it was not an ornament, he grinned and said: "It really is an angel!"
Seeing that Ye Feng seemed a little silly, the angel rolled his eyes and pretended to sob pitifully: "Woo woo woo... kindhearted person, can you loosen it for me? I am bound here by the veterans who study undead magic in the War Academy. If I don’t agree to help them, they will continue to torture me."
When Ye Feng heard this, he also recalled that I had previously told him that the senior officials of the War Academy were studying evil magic, and he was full of trust in angels.
He patted his chest, and said with awe-inspiring justice: "Don't worry, I'm here to find survivors this time, and I will save you!"
idiot! He cursed in his heart, and the angel still said pitifully and calmly: "I am now bound by this magical rope, can you help me untie it?"
Ye Feng nodded and agreed to the angel's request without even thinking about it, and asked while unbinding him: "My name is Ye Feng, do you have a name?"
The rope was untied by Ye Feng, and the angel only felt the magic in his body surge again. Seeing the tattered clothes on her body, her anger became more and more unstoppable.
"My name is Morgana, thank you for saving me, lovely human." To conceal the aversion to humans in my heart, Morgana lightly nodded at Ye Feng's forehead, and then giggled.
Unexpectedly, he would be kissed by a beautiful angel, Ye Feng was dizzy and his face flushed. He scratched his head and said, "Morganna, do you know where Sivir is locked up?"
Sivir? Isn't it the student of Ritz's stinky old man? Muttered in her heart, Morgana still smiled on the surface: "This morning I heard the undead summoner passing by said that those stinky old men in the Senate had summoned Ryze. If you want to come to Sivir, you should stay at the Senate."
Hearing this, Ye Feng suddenly worried about Sivir's safety, and he wanted to rush to rescue Sivir with a sad face.
Morgana saw Ye Feng walking in the opposite direction to the Senate, but her evil eyes were slightly constricted. Looking at the invisible magic circle formation in the sky, a crazy scheme was born in her heart.
"Ye Feng, you have gone the wrong way, the Senate is not there."
Beckoned to Ye Feng, Morgana curled up her eyes and smiled gently.
After Morgana's reminder, Ye Feng remembered that he didn't know where to go to the Senate. He returned to Morgana awkwardly, with a look of embarrassment.
The slender jade hand took Ye Feng's right hand, and Morgana smiled gently: "Follow me, I will take you to Sivir."
Leading Ye Feng to the other direction, she finally showed a smirk of conspiracy with her back facing Ye Feng.
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