"Can you turn a zombie back into a human?" Sandro asked, rolling his eyes. He had a steaming cup of tea in his hand. He didn't know when he got the hobby of drinking tea, and he took a sip from time to time.
"Isn't the legendary ultimate forbidden spell of white magic the art of resurrection? I thought that since it can resurrect the dead, it must be possible..."
"Since you already know that it is a legendary thing, why are you asking? It is only a theoretical magic that cannot be accomplished by human power alone. And even with such magic, only complete objects can be resurrected.
It's just a human body. No magic can create a human body out of nothing." Sandro seemed to recall it and smiled bitterly. "Even if this magic is really successful, I think the result may not be a good thing..."
Asa said: "But the queen is still alive and her body is still intact..."
"That's the body of a vampire. It's completely different from a human." Sandro impatiently took a sip of tea, and his snoring sound echoed in the empty space of the library. "Your magical knowledge and meditation over the years
How did you learn it? You have worked for me for so long, how come you can't even learn one ten thousandth of my judgment? The body structure is completely different, and the energy to maintain body movements is completely opposite. How can it be recovered?
Is it possible? This process is impossible to reverse, just like a seed grows into a plant, you can cut it off and kill it, but is it possible for you to make it revert back to a seed?"
Asa was silent for a long time. He sighed and nodded: "Yes, I also know that it is probably impossible... I just don't want to believe it."
"Don't want to believe it? It seems that you have become more and more effeminate this year... What's the big deal about being a vampire? If she can hide it, then she can hide it. If she can't hide it from others, that's her own business. It doesn't matter whether she wants to kill or run away.
It doesn’t matter to others, hehe, it’s not a bad thing even for the emperor’s boy. If the new one doesn’t go away, the old one won’t come back..."
"I'm not saying this...she will definitely be sad if she finds out..." Asa looked at the wall next to him and muttered to himself. Only he knew the origin of this vampire. He also knew the detailed reasons for its creation.
What would happen to her would be unimaginable.
"Huh?" Sandro didn't hear clearly.
"Hey..." Asa sighed and glanced at the strange old man with some reproach. "Since you have already noticed that guy's plot, why didn't you stop it? Maybe there is no need to do this..."
"You already asked this question two days ago, idiot. I still say the same thing, you young people don't care what happens to me, as long as it doesn't get on me. By the way. Let me warn you, that
The cardinal boy seems to be in trouble, you should be careful not to get killed." Sandro drank all the tea in the cup.
"You young people, just go and do your own thing, don't hinder me, an old guy." Sandro swallowed the tea with a gulp. He buried his head and sighed. "Good tea, but the water quality is a bit poor. Alas, I forgot to let
You bring me some snow water from the Sandface Mountains..."
"You..." Asa shook his head in frustration, but this was not the first time that he felt helpless against this old man.
After Asa walked out of the magic academy, he hurried back to the hotel where he stayed. Talis and the Black Elf were waiting for news from him. Whether it was because Jessica listened to Asa's instructions or Talis really wanted to partner with them.
The fact that these two people didn't fight each other while he was away was already the best thing today.
Luya had already completed the negotiation with the Prime Minister, and Asa had sent her away from the Royal Capital to the Forest of Whispers. First, because the migration of the elves could not be neglected, and on the other hand, she was asked to leave the Royal Capital as soon as possible.
, after all, her skills and abilities are unlikely to be of any use in the changes that may occur next, and are more likely to become a drag, so let her leave as soon as possible.
Seeing Asa come back, Talis immediately stepped forward and asked: "How is it? Did you ask for a solution? Didn't you say there is a mysterious master here who can definitely give us a good solution?"
"The expert seems to be busy drinking tea and has no time to help us." Asa sighed and asked her: "Do you think there is any good solution to this matter?"
"Of course it's better to find a way to make this matter public. Even if we can't directly expose Javi and the queen who turned into a vampire, we can still create trouble for them so that their conspiracy can't succeed easily. For example, we can
Use paint to write on the wall at night..."
"This method won't work... This must not be the case..." Asa immediately shook his head. "Remember, you must not let any news about this matter."
"Why?" Talis asked with eyes wide open. "Even if it doesn't work, it won't do us any harm..."
The black elf sneered and said, "Is it against his lover? That poor girl who turned into a vampire is the Prime Minister's only relative..." She turned to look at Asa again. "But do you really think this is appropriate?
?I think you should also know that this is not the time to talk about these idiots' feelings. It is safest to use the most reasonable and effective way to solve the problem."
"Of course I know..." Asa nodded. After thinking for a moment, a light flashed in his eyes and he sneered. "By the way, there is actually a very direct way. I should have thought of it a long time ago. This way is the most effective way.
Just... just arrest that guy named Javi?"
"Do you think that guy is a three-year-old child? You can catch him if you want? Don't deceive yourself because you have no choice. If you were really sure of taking him down, you would have caught this temple knight that night.
"
"How about I lure Javi out?" Talis said. "As a temple knight, he will definitely not be wary of me. We just need to set up an ambush and trap in a suitable place."
"
"You probably can't..." Asa smiled bitterly and shook his head. Indeed, as a temple knight, it is indeed possible to contain Javi, but Talis's scheming, city, and experience in dealing with others are weak.
It's pitiful. And since the other party is a member of the Guild of the Dead, he is still lurking in Celeste to this point. His meticulous thinking is absolutely superb. I'm afraid it's just the unnatural eyes and expressions of the Temple Knights in one glance.
It will arouse the other party's vigilance, and then within five sentences, the clues may be seen, and then the intention will be tricked. The next step is to be tricked, so he does not mess up the matter from the beginning of his sight, and borrows her
Just extraordinary skills...
"It's impossible for me? What else can I do? Are you still planning on us forcing our way into the Magic Academy to catch a cardinal?"
"Our advantage now is that we already know him, but he doesn't know us yet." Asa pondered for a moment and nodded: "I think about it... there should be another person to help, also to kill that guy.
But this person may be more suitable..."
Talis snorted with some reluctance: "I hope you won't waste this advantage you said you had when choosing a local."
"Definitely not." Asa shook his head with confidence. He was indeed very confident in this candidate. He believed that this person could definitely compete with the young necromancer regardless of his scheming or the city.
Down.
At this time, members of the Undead Guild once again gathered in the conference hall of Diya Valley.
However, this gathering could no longer recreate the grand occasion of the guild's heyday. However, in just a few years, three members had died unexpectedly, one was imprisoned, and one was performing a mission outside. Thirteen seats
Less than half of the people are sitting now. For the organization that deserves to be at the top of the continent, this is definitely an unprecedented embarrassing situation. Almost every necromancer has an inexplicable gloom on his face.
"I think this will be a great opportunity to save the current situation of the guild." The fat and white Nopolinot played with the huge piece of magic jade in his hand and looked at the guild members around him.
"Redeem?" Shante squeezed out these two words from his cough. His body was stooped and shaking as he kept coughing, and his expression looked sluggish, as if he was just an old man who might die at any time, and his eyes were dim.
, casually glanced at Nopoldnot's face as if he was dying. "Do you think our Necromancer Guild has lost something important?"
Nopolinot's hand caressing the ring twitched nervously, and replied: "Teacher Shante, isn't it like this? We have lost three noble members in one year. They all stand in power.
The pinnacle, a person with enough power to influence the situation of a country..."
"What Diya Valley has is never worldly power... and I don't even bother to have it... We don't need these things... Do you think Diya Valley is the same place as your tent?" Shante's words are counting.
Ten coughs were put together intermittently. It sounded not only weak and feeble, but also completely dead, but there were slight beads of sweat on the forehead of the fat and white necromancer immediately.
Inham stood up at the right time. He politely said to Santa: "Teacher Santa, I believe that Mr. Nopolino is just used to that way of thinking. The goal we all strive for is actually the same from beginning to end.
Nothing has changed..."
Shante continued to cough lightly without comment. After a while, he sighed and said: "The heart... the noble heart that a necromancer should have... is gone..." After saying this,
, he closed his eyes and curled up in the chair and stopped talking.
Inham glanced at Shante, then turned to the other necromancers and said, "Everyone, what do you think of Nopolinot's proposal?"
"Those who are not of my race must have different minds..." Master Aiden said coldly while sitting on his chair.
"This really needs to be considered carefully. After all, there has never been any precedent for this kind of thing in Diya Valley..." The other two necromancers nodded to each other.
"Why don't you all first read what High Priest Dima said?" Nopolinot took out a black crystal from his arms and placed it on the table. This dark but crystal clear crystal is from Negan's underground world.
A rare specialty product in the world. And it can only be used once. Even in the Diya Valley, this kind of thing is considered a rare item.
The black crystal that had been infused with magic power slowly disintegrated, and a burst of smoke-like light spread out from it, gradually forming a huge image in the center of the table.
"Dear necromancers, Dima, the high priest of the dark world of Negan, greets you who are standing at the top of the world." A figure in the light and shadow bent down to signal to the surroundings. As the light and shadow gradually condensed and became clear, this figure
It has become completely indistinguishable from the real one. This body, which is taller and stronger than a human being, is wearing a strange but majestic and mysterious robe, like a demon statue from another world. What is even weirder than this is
The huge bull head on his neck and a pair of will-o'-the-wisp eyes can be seen by anyone who knows something about the Tauren. This is the high priest with the highest status in the Tauren tribe.
The sound made by this strange and mysterious image, which is like the legendary devil, is rough but very soft, like two thin feet kissing each other like a sand plate, and the tone is also very respectful and polite. "The distinguished Mr. Nopolinot said
I already know the message brought. I am very shocked. I never thought that Moriel’s messenger would actually leave Negan and go to fight against you on the ground. I am very sorry for the trouble I have caused you..."
A necromancer suddenly understood and nodded: "Although the first time I saw Cedros and that guy together was near Negan, I never expected that guy to come from the underground world. Mainly because
That guy is obviously a half-elf...how can he live underground?"
"If Adela hadn't brought the news that that guy is actually related to the black elves, we wouldn't have thought of investigating..."
Adela shook her head and frowned: "Lancelot and Wilsky, the temple knights who broke into Negan back then, seemed to have known this guy for a long time, but I don't know whether it was His Majesty or Lancelot's intention. They never knew
He didn’t mention anything about the battle at Negan that day, otherwise I wouldn’t have vaguely known that this guy was related to Negan after that, and that’s why I asked Nopolinot to investigate.”
"But if this guy is really the messenger of the legendary dragon Moriel, he can be considered to be somewhat related to our Diya Valley..."
Master Aiden's face turned slightly blue, and his voice became no longer so desolate and indifferent: "The seal of Moriel was set by the great Archimard himself. Could it be that the dragon had an agreement with Cedros?
So her messenger came to the surface to help him? If this is the case, then things may be much more troublesome than expected..."
"But there is no change at all in the black elves. I have reason to believe that this may not be Moriel's own wishes, but maybe it is just the relationship between Cedros and the half-elf himself...".
Nopolinot raised his hand and said, "In any case, everyone will know after listening to the words of High Priest Tima..."
The bull-headed high priest in the image also hit the point at this time. Even though it was just an illusory voice, it still reverberated with a curse-like breath. "Dear Necromancers, out of great respect for Diya Valley, I
Apply here, hoping to join this most noble and greatest organization and become a member of you. I guarantee that this will be the strongest combination in the world. Your problems can be solved effortlessly with our combined efforts..."
A necromancer sighed, shook his head and said: "This is the most disgusting application in the history of Diya Valley... This kind of monster is not a human being, but it is more disgusting than the most disgusting people. The smell of desire can be
Make zombies vomit too..."
Master Aiden sneered and said: "This guy wants us to help him get rid of Moriel, so that the entire Negan will be under his command."
The laughter from the other Necromancer was like two knives rubbing against each other: "Hey... this is the first time I've heard that someone dares to take advantage of us..."
Nopolinot wiped the cold sweat on his head and said: "But at least the facts are indeed what he said. After we join forces with him, maybe all the problems can be solved..."
Although they did not express their agreement, two guild members still had signs of being moved on their faces. After all, if Negan could fall into the hands of Diya Yagu, this would be an unprecedented achievement, and now he is facing
The originally all-powerful and noble guild members seemed to be somewhat powerless against that Moriel envoy...
Master Aiden looked at Inham and asked: "What is the decision of the acting president?"
Inham's eyes swept across the faces of the guild members, and then after thinking for a moment, he said: "I think it's better to put this matter aside for now..."
Aiden snorted coldly and said: "If Sandro is still the acting guild leader, I bet he will rush to Negan and use this priest's body to tell all the stupid cows in the world what should be done to the noble Diya Valley.
Some attitude."
Yinham didn't speak, and his expression didn't change at all.
"It's not easy to be the acting guild leader." After a long time, the Marquis sighed.
The brilliance of white magic illuminated the entire meditation room as if it were in broad daylight. In the center of the meditation room, the light from five magic jade made the ugly and terrifying face of the lich in the center very clear. But the Marquis looked towards
The look on this face is very easy-going, natural, even gentle...