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Chapter three hundred and thirty eight: hidden worries

The golden skeletons are basically on the back, with very few sides on both sides, and there is not even one on the south side. It seems that the undead does not intend to block the Imperial reinforcements.

Judging from the intelligence, there are too many undeads in the underworld, which is so numerous that it hurts the underlying world. If you don’t find a way out, the underworld will be eaten by the undead.

In this case, the death of these undead is indeed not a concern for the underworld.

For example, if the number of humans in this world is 100 billion, then they will definitely be crazy about invading other worlds.

If the sacrifice of the undead can be exchanged for human life, the king of the underworld will definitely not feel distressed.

Killed by such advanced undead will definitely easily transform into new undeads. In the army of undeads, after being integrated by the golden skeletons, various spellcasters gathered together and had not yet launched an attack on the fortress.

If they join the war, the fortress cannons will not be so efficient.

Xia He is eager to kill the undead and collect soul fire, for the sake of soul liquid. The efficiency of soul liquid extraction of undead is more than half lower than that of normal creatures, and it also requires secondary refining. However, the number of undead is so large that it is better to build a half-elf army in the south.

The number of half-elves is not as large as that of the undead, but their combat power is getting higher and higher.

Xia He accumulates soul liquid and trades with Angelina. This matter must be completed, otherwise we will wait for the royal family to chase him. Xia He has received all the benefits, and of course he will not break his promise. Now there are endless numbers of undead. He can settle the accounts as soon as possible and have the energy to do other things.

Xia He persisted for a month, and countless undead were surrounded by the fortress.

Xia Hexin said that if he could kill all the undead, he would be rich.

Of course, this is just a delusion. There are more and more powerful undead spirits, and Xia He only dares to move less than two miles away from the fortress. More than ten miles away, various undead spirits are hovering in the sky, and rare things like zombie dragons are already over a hundred.

This is something that can be seen by the alchemy telescope, and there are many powerful auras hidden further away.

The morale of the soldiers in the city began to fall, and Xia He himself didn't know whether he could escape from this place.

If the Principal of Space Blade was not given to him, he would still be able to take Medilly away, and he would not regret it at this time. The Principal of Space Blade is indeed a powerful legendary equipment, but he dare not stay by his side.

There is a large amount of waste extracted by Xiahe in the warehouse, which of course cannot be considered completely useless. At least one can of toxins is not a problem to sell them out for money. The magician is willing to study these things. Then the metal that has been tempered with the essence has been completely reduced, and it is impossible to build a weapon, but it is OK to build a house or be a farm tool.

For similar materials, the Empire often uses alchemy factories to make mortal artifacts on a large scale, and distributes them under some special circumstances.

However, these things are not worth much, they are just used by the nobles to win people's hearts.

Xia He checked the soul liquid accumulated in the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Talisman. If he could survive here for a few months, let alone the princess’ debts, his subordinates could use them openly.

However, Taoist priests don’t need it, so it’s best to use this thing for people with poor qualifications.

Among the undead equipment, there are the most metal and bone things, and there are also many chitin materials. The extracted substances are hard currency and can be sold at a good price in any world.

However, Xia He was not interested in trading these things. These were purely by-products of soul liquid refining, so he could not be idle.

These resources must be handed over to Freya or the Goddess of Doom, causing the equipment to be distributed.

It's been a month, I don't know what happened to Freya.

Xia He threw down the new waste in the warehouse and turned around and left. After he left, several magicians came to the warehouse and took out the dead bodies from the space equipment and threw them on the open space.

"Did you find out? The Blood Mage has the ability to refine materials, and it is very fast." A magician said to his companion.

“So what if you find it?”

"You can't let him take it for nothing!"

"You are so confused. This is what Your Highness allows. If you stop him, hehe..."

"Aren't you jealous?" The magician said to his companion in a seductive tone.

"I am the Earl of the Empire and the Powerful Lord, why am I jealous?" A magician replied angrily. Today he found that his companion was really too much. He had misread him in the past.

"He should devote such great benefits to the empire!"

"Why don't you dedicate yourself to the empire?"

"I've given it, so I have nothing."

Several magicians were so angry that they left the corpses and left, leaving a jealous magician in the warehouse. The magician laughed and a trace of death appeared on his face.

"Who!" The magician suddenly became alert, turned around and saw a terrifying face.

The facial features of this face are concave, like a broken potato, with messy red hair, sharp teeth, and black mist wrapped around the purple-red pupils in the eyes.

"ah!"

The magician didn't know the little ghost and screamed in frightened. He completely forgot that he could magic. The divine light that captured the ghost's eyes fell into his eyes, making him limp.

The little ghost stretched out his claws, pinched the magician's neck, and gently carried it out of the warehouse.

After leaving the warehouse, ripples appeared on the little ghost's body, and the air around it became blurred, as if it was shrouded in fog. However, the fog was opaque, and this kind of air fluctuation distorted the light in a region.

"Who is it!" the guards guarding the gate shouted, and walked towards Medierli, saying, "It's my demon's pet, I caught a spy."

The guard did not recognize Medielli, but Medielli emitted a wisp of sword energy and wrapped around his neck. The guard was chilling all over and did not dare to move.

The little devil threw the magician towards Medier, his body completely invisible, and disappeared into the guard's perception.

Medilly held the magician, and the black gloves on her hand were flashing with magic patterns, suppressing the magician's magic power. The magician was speechless and had no chance to call for help.

Medilly turned around and walked towards the prince's residence.

The guard watched Medierli's figure disappear, and the sword energy on his neck dissipated. He touched his neck with his hands, and his fingertips still sting through his gloves.

"Just, what do you mean?" Prince Dingliu was so busy that he was very busy recently. Medilly asked for a meeting and imprisoned a magician under his command and threw it in the hall, which made him feel a little angry.

"This man is going to murder my lord behind my back. I was too lazy to pay attention to such a thing, but if the undead siege the city... he must be a spy."

"Is it a spy..."

"What I said doesn't count, so let the palace deal with it." After Medilly said, he ignored what Snowes was going to say and left straight.

Snowvis was very angry, but he knew what level of Medielli was. It was impossible for him to wrongly accuse a magician who was not his core man for no reason.

He walked to the center of the hall and looked at the wizard curled up on the ground, trying to say something. The wizard suddenly bounced up, and his fingernails had grown into hooks, and he grabbed Snowvis.

Snowvis sneered, a yellow light shield shone in front of him, and he retreated to the door. The four soldiers at the door stepped forward and stabbed the short sword in four directions. The crazy magician's figure was agile. When he rushed over, he suddenly twisted his limbs, avoided the attack, and kicked the two soldiers' chests with both feet.

The two soldiers groaned and retreated backwards, and the other two soldiers' short swords turned and stabbed into the magician's ribs.

The magician seemed to have no idea, waved his hands and grabbed the hands of the two soldiers.

The two soldiers let go, and a thin layer of steel on the gloves was almost caught.

snort!

This place is a living room, but there are also magicians following him. Snowes didn't want to catch people by himself, so the four magicians who followed him took action.

Dispersal, elemental cage, icing, petrification.

The crazy magician was immediately restrained, and Snowes's face was not very good-looking.

Sure enough, something happened. The internal supervision of his fortress was still under control by the undead magic.

"Chacha, what kind of poison did you get when you fell to the ground?" Snowvis paused and said, "All tasks for going out today will be cancelled, and everyone will be inspected, including me!"

Snowvis was angry because he did not discover this, but Asra's subordinate, a swordsman.

Isn’t this saying that your subordinates are incompetent?

He didn't think about it. His men had been working hard for a month and were very busy every day. Medilly was practicing manipulating the little ghost, very idle.

Moreover, Medilly didn't need much evidence. She just found out that this guy was instigating others to target her lord, so she caught him directly.

She is more direct and it is very simple to think about the problem.

Royal Mage, if you do such a thing, there will definitely be problems. As for what the problem is, you can study it.

Upon hearing the news, Xia He took Medilly to the prince's residence again and asked the magicians to check.

However, the sword energy on Medielli's body was so fierce that the magician could not detect her status. However, this pure sword energy could not get close to any evil spirit, and the same was true in this world.

The magicians smiled bitterly and could only let Medierli pass the test.

Twenty combat mages following Xia He were also brought in and checked one by one. Xia He said to Snowes: "Your Highness, you don't have to be so nervous. The people on my side are here every day. I can discover any situation."

Snowvis said: "My people are too busy, alas..."

"What happened?"

"No, his soul is polluted and is no longer saved."

"How many people are there in the fortress?"
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