Chapter 287 Immortal Tower
Dorotea regained its strength, and the war machine in Scorched Earth City that had completed all preparations immediately started operating, and an overwhelming army gathered.
Countless ghost messengers flew in all directions, and they brought the message of Dorothea's conquest... "Conquest is tonight."
On behalf of Dorothea, he publicly declared to join the fight for the ruling position.
A white sea of skeletons moves across the open ground, and hovering vampire bats form a giant tornado in the sky.
Players who saw an undead army of this size for the first time were excited to take photos of the advancing army from various angles, and then sent them to all social platforms.
Then they discovered that Dorothea was actually the first lord to express his intention to compete for the ruling position. The undead army that could not be captured by the camera lens attracted the attention of players from all over the world.
The first undead war in the Decay of the Sorrowful King is about to begin, and a huge number of war missions are attracting more and more players.
There are significantly fewer players in the Rotten Royal Court, and the security is much better.
Xingkong rode the ghost ship between the towering buildings of the Royal Court of Decay, looking at the highest tower of the undead in the Royal Court... the Tower of Decay.
Ever since the news spread that the Sorrow King had entered decay, black smoke pillars have been shooting out from the top of the Rotten Tower. The smoke column rose high into the sky and separated into eight strands, then spread around until it covered the entire sky above the rotten royal court.
During the flight, you can clearly feel the tiny particles hitting your body.
Xingkong stretched out its mechanical hand, and the sound of collision became clearer.
"Honest Chike, do you know how long it will take for the decay of the Sorrowful King to end?"
The speed of the ghost ship is obviously much slower than before. The energy emitted by the decay of the Sorrowful King Like a mountain peak pressing down, the air seemed to become thicker.
The old ghost looked in the direction of the Rotting Tower and said melancholy: "I don't know! We all thought he was immortal. Maybe he was the only one who knew that he would eventually decay, so he named the Tower of the Undead where he lived the 'Rotting Tower', and "Immortality" was given to the Immortal Tower.
Wisdom comes from the origin of the world, and it is the real immortality."
Xingkong asked: "I will accept the assessment of the Immortal Society today. Do you have it? Any suggestions? "
The speed of the ghost ship dropped a little, and the old ghost turned to look at the starry sky: "Are you going to the Immortal Tower to accept the assessment of the Immortal Society? It is not friendly to foreign undead. The undead from the Rotten Court only need to take 40 points to join the Immortal Society, while the foreign undead need to take 90 points. "
Are you so discriminating against the foreign undead?
Xingkong asked curiously: "The last time I went to the Immortal Tower to sign up for the assessment, they didn't tell me this. Why do the undead from the royal court only need 40 points, but the undead from outside need 90 points?"
"How do I know why? I'm not one of those old guys in the Immortal Society. All I can do is wish you good luck and don't meet that old woman from Ashelia as your examiner."
< br>"Ashelia, is there anything special about her?"
"That was a very mean old woman. Before she turned into a ghost, she was definitely an old woman who no one loved until she died. Virgin. If you meet the good guy Harry Karan, maybe eighty points will let you pass, but if you meet Ashelia, even if you get one hundred points, she may just find someone because she is in a bad mood. The reason is to tell you to get lost.”
When Xingkong heard this, he took out a gold coin very wisely.
"I hope my examiner is a good man, Harry Carang, and you are an honest man, Chike. Maybe you can help me arrange..."
The old ghost turned around and flew backwards, reaching out and grabbing Xingkong's hand. of gold coins: "I think with your wisdom, even if the good man Harry Karang is not your examiner, you will definitely pass the Immortal Society's assessment smoothly.
But if the good man Harry Karang is your examiner, The examiner will make things go more smoothly. Leave this to me, the good guy Harry Carang is definitely the kindest skeleton you have ever seen."
Starry Sky. At first, I really didn’t expect that the Immortal Society’s assessment could go through the back door. As the largest academy in the Rotten Royal Court, or even in the entire Rotten Wasteland, isn’t it a little too informal?
But no matter what, it is definitely easier to test 80% than to test 100%.
The ghost ship landed under the Tower of the Dead.
The old ghost said to the starry sky: "Wait for me here..."
Then he crashed into the tower and disappeared.
Without letting Xingkong wait too long, the old ghost emerged from the tower and said confidently: "I have arranged everything. When you come out again, you will be an immortal mage!" ”
After saying that, the old ghost flew into the air with the other three ghosts and disappeared around the corner.
Is it that simple? Why do you feel like you've been cheated?
Unable to catch the old ghost back, Xingkong could only head-first into the Immortal Tower.
Through the layers of membranes, the starry sky enters the interior of the Immortal Tower.
A shaft similar to the Skinning Tower, surrounded by towering bookshelves reaching the top of the tower. There are countless books placed in the bookshelf, these books come from all dimensions, from ancient times to the present.
Flying between the bookshelves are the Immortal Mages. They belong to the Immortal Society. They both study here and protect the knowledge here.
Except for a few immortal mages who can fly on their own, most of them stand on a saucer-shaped alchemy disk. Xingkong, who has been here once, knows that the name of this disk is "Gray Crow", which is a unique alchemy aircraft of the Immortal Society. The material used to make it is the material of the Immortal Tower body.
While the starry sky was still shaking in the vast book, a skeleton mage dressed in black linen stepped on the "Gray Crow" and landed in front of him.
"You are the undead that Honest Chike said came to take part in the Immortal Society's assessment, right?"
Did the old ghost really accomplish this?
Xingkong performed the mage salute: "Yes! My name is Xingkong and I come from Scorched Earth City. I hope to become a member of the Immortal Society so that I can freely read the books here.
Are you the good Master Harry Kalang? ?”
“Just call me Master Harry Kalang. ‘Good Guy’ is just a nickname given to me by Chike. I don’t like it.” Although Harry Kalang said he didn’t like it, he didn’t show it. Angry, it shows that he has a good temper. He continued to say to Xingkong: "The assessment has begun now. I will make a final score based on your overall performance to determine whether you are qualified to join the Immortal Society.
Please freely expand the first-level model I gave you and try your best to increase the formation chain until it collapses. Remember, it is not that the more formation chains you add, the better. I am more interested in its stability and stability. Practicality.”
Halikaran spread out his two hands, and a set of three-dimensional magic models were generated between his hands.
Xingkong recognized that this was a first-level model with no attributes. He added array techniques based on the main circuit of the model, then constructed an array chain. Finally, the energy attributes were transformed through magic energy transmission to achieve the purpose of releasing magic.
It is very simple to design a low-level magic using this first-level model.
But this must not be done in the assessment, and Harry Kalang also asked to add a formation chain until the model collapses.
After thinking about it for more than ten minutes, Xingkong started to do the questions...
(End of this chapter)