Chapter 1282 Fear
“Your Majesty Bishop, the matter has reached this point and we must take action. Fang Heng cannot stay any longer.”
“Yes.”
Karl Kira's eyes flickered.
He already felt a great crisis.
Now it is no longer just a matter of the Plague Land and Tang Wu competing for the empire.
This is related to the development of the Holy Court.
Fang Heng must be dealt with quickly!
ASAP! Can't give him any more time!
The accompanying guide Gert was a believer in the Holy Court. When he saw a few people looking a little ugly, he didn't know what the problem was. He just whispered: "It's hard for the Archbishop to come all the way. The hotel is very nervous now." , I found a few for you..."
Kalkila raised his hand and interrupted: "No, thank you. Time is urgent. How is the situation in the mining area?"
"The mining area is where the undead fog is thickest. Over there There are a lot of necromancers hanging around, saying they are practicing. I don’t understand necromancy, so there’s nothing I can do about it. Come closer and explore.”
“Well, it’s not your fault. Lead us to the mining area.”
“Okay.”
Leave. At the hotel, Gert led everyone along a secluded path and walked slowly towards the mining area.
From a distance, Kalkila saw seven ghost towers built around the mining area, shrouding it in the center.
The undead mist continues to overflow from the top of the Ghost Tower, shrouding the entire mining area.
The thick undead mist triggers the birth of vengeful creatures.
Many young mages gathered together in twos and threes, using burning soul candles to see the surrounding resentful creatures, and then used the Book of the Dead to capture their souls.
As we gradually go deeper into the mining area, the number of necromancy scholars around us is getting smaller and smaller, but their levels are getting higher and higher.
Kalkila and his group have kept a very low profile, but they still attracted the attention of many people.
In the middle of the night, the mage apprentices are doing grudge training here, mostly for the latest batch of ghost tower trainees. What is going on with these people?
Quirky.
Although the mages had doubts in their hearts, they did not waste time thinking about it and continued to concentrate their mental power to capture the soul.
Karkila said nothing, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.
"Master Bishop."
Malefielle couldn't help but speak again: "The Ghost Tower is more difficult to deal with than we expected. A large number of mage apprentices practicing necromancy is a devastating disaster for us. If Fang Heng lives one more day, the disaster will spread even more. The destruction of the world is also close at hand."
"Yes."
It is not yet certain whether the Ghost Tower can be effective against Breath of Plague, but after entering Linkliton City. What they saw and heard made everyone in the Holy Court feel a great threat!
As long as Fang Heng is not dead, their holy court will not have peace.
"I know."
Karkila's voice was dry.
He has placed Fang Heng at the same level as the Abyss Demon.
It must be eradicated!
Being in the mist of the undead, the Holy Court and the others felt particularly uncomfortable.
Along the way, the team also needs to avoid newly born wraiths.
In order not to be discovered, everyone has not been able to use the Holy Light Shield.
Stumbling, it took the group half an hour to enter the outskirts of the mining area.
Gert took several people from the Holy Court to hide in the bushes and peek carefully.
"Your Majesty, the entrance to the mine is ahead."
"Okay."
The entrance to the mine has been carefully blocked.
More than a dozen imperial guards and several mages were guarding the door.
Since the Ghost Tower is operating at full capacity 24 hours a day, in addition to the imperial soldiers guarding the entrance to the cave, there are also trainee mages from the Mages Association.
Gert swallowed his saliva carefully and said: "My Lord Bishop, please be careful. There are necromancy scholars from the Mage Association nearby. They are hostile to our Holy Court. If they are discovered, they will Very troublesome.”
"Well, they alone can't stop us."
Kalkila nodded and said: "You go back first and don't be affected by us."
In the darkness, Kalki Ra walked out of the bushes and headed straight for the entrance of the mine.
"Stop! Who is that!"
At the entrance of the mine, an imperial guard soldier saw the figure emerging from the distance, and immediately stopped him sternly, shouting: "Who are you? This is a sealed area! No outsiders are allowed to enter, please leave immediately!”
Kalkila did not slow down, and while stepping forward, he raised his scepter and tapped it lightly on the ground.
Buzz...
The golden holy light shield suddenly opened outwards.
Hey! ?
That is! !
Among the imperial guards at the entrance of the mine, one middle-aged man's pupils suddenly tightened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
It turned out to be the Holy Court!
Deng Haodong is a player.
In order to ensure the safety of the seal, Li Xue's team has made corresponding adjustments. Three people take turns guarding the cave every day. Once there is an accident at the sealed cave entrance, the player team will get the news as soon as possible!
Before executing the mission, Deng Haodong had memorized the appearance information of the personnel involved in the mission by heart!
He never expected that the Archbishop of the Holy Court would appear in person!
“Kakaka…”
Deng Haodong’s throat rolled, and he was about to shout, but then he saw fine golden holy light chains overflowing from the armor, locking the He was tied in place and unable to move.
The imperial guards beside him were also entangled in golden chains of holy light, standing blankly on the spot, with dull expressions gradually appearing on their faces.
A few paladins behind Kaljira rushed towards them!
Deng Haodong gritted his teeth.
It’s too late to go offline.
Now if you are forced to log out under such circumstances, the game will even determine that you have encountered special circumstances and be forcibly pulled back into the game.
Use that!
It took a full 300 Lord God Points to purchase the emergency signal transmission prop.
[Tears of lovers at dusk].
Deng Haodong thought, and a drop of water appeared in his hand from his backpack, and then quickly dropped to the ground.
……
Late night, Hani City.
Qiu Yaokang’s exclusive laboratory is brightly lit.
Qiu Yaokang has always had a morbid desire to research viruses. Before the zombie virus broke out, he often led his research team to stay up late and study.
The number of complaints received by the institute can fill a bookcase in one month.
After the zombie apocalypse, Qiu Yaokang developed a virion drug to improve physical fitness. Once the body's endurance caught up, working overtime overnight gradually became the norm.
"You're here."
In the laboratory, Qiu Yaokang put down the medicine he had just prepared and looked at Fang Heng, who was wearing a white protective suit at the door.
"Well, I heard that you came to see me in an emergency?"
"Yes, come and have a look."
Qiu Yaokang led Fang Heng to the experimental table and motioned to Fang Heng to observe through the microscope.
"Is this?"
Fang Heng leaned over and took a look, and couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.
Through the microscope, he saw that the infected black cell bodies in the culture dish engulfed the originally necrotic white cells, causing the entire original cells to gradually undergo alien changes.
Qiu Yaokang shrugged and tried to explain in words that Fang Heng could understand.
“As you can see, this is the truth about Breath of Plague’s resurrection from the dead. The cell body has changed after being devoured... The continuous mutation and alienation have led to the effect of resurrection we see... Well, This is the experimental report I compiled, which contains detailed data." (End of this chapter)