Chapter 57 The Mausoleum of the Scotton Empire
Dark City, a heroic city shrouded in smog, a transportation hub on the western continent, countless warships, flying ships and monsters shuttled through the sky, the ground railways were connected in all directions, and the roar of trains was deafening...
Dark City was once the imperial city of the Sgoton Empire, but now it has become the royal city of the Kingdom of Cabonegro, the largest material trading market in the city. Bai Mu and his party transported the dragon-eating beast's shell into the market, which immediately attracted several material merchants. The caravan sold the dragon-eating beast's shell and sold 5,000 gold coins. On average, each person received nearly 50 gold coins.
The hard work of many days of long journeys finally brought rich rewards, and the caravans were smiling happily.
Old Buffett also shared the money with his old face. Then, the caravan disbanded on the spot. Old Buffett took the opportunity to hire a mercenary team escorting the caravan and escorted himself back to his hometown.
"I met in the mountains and rivers, old man, goodbye."
"oh."
Bai Mu patted old Buffett on the shoulder and joked: "Old man, you are already sixty years old and you can't jump for a few days. Don't be deceived by women anymore. Then you can't think of jumping into the river, and you may not be so lucky to be fished up."
“(¬_¬)”
Old Buffett curled his lips: "I also advise you not to be too kind."
"Thank you for your advice."
Old Buffett looked at the teenagers who had been with him for many days, a gentleness flashed in his eyes, and he touched Naima's head: "My home is in the town of La Romana in the lower reaches of the Gijon Canal in the southern province of the Skebeck Kingdom in the central continent. If you pass by in the future, you can visit my house."
Bai Mu was quite surprised that Old Buffett had suffered too many blows in his life and had too many indifferences. His personality became withdrawn, stingy, selfish, mean, and hostile to almost everyone. It was really rare that he could invite them to visit.
"Okay, we will definitely visit your house if we have the chance."
After everyone said to each other, Bai Mu greeted his friends and got in the car without looking back.
The Western Continent believed in the Tianshen Sect. After Bai Mu and others entered the Western Continent, they took off their Holy Church equipment and changed into ordinary clothes.
Bai Mu and the other two drove to the suburbs of the city and moved into a quiet mercenary hotel.
Although we were eager to save our mother, we were too tired along the way and needed rest.
In the evening, Bai Mu and the hotel owner asked about some things.
Uncle Louis XIII once opened the largest tavern in the city in Dark City. Since I passed by, how could I not go and see it?
At two o'clock in the morning, after the lights of Dark City became slightly dimmed, Bai Mu walked to the hotel terrace and blew the wooden flute. He saw a little fluorescent slowly floating in the darkness around him, very little, so few that it attracted almost no one's attention, but the Requiem once again triggered a supernatural event...
Alex also walked to the terrace, looked at the fluorescent light floating towards the sky, and murmured: "Your flute sound can really soothe and purify the resentful spirits."
Doregoth followed closely and smiled and said, "It seems that my guess is correct. As long as you are in the Land of God's Fall, your requiem will have an effect."
"Purify the resentful spirits." Alex teased: "Boss, you are the nemesis of the necromancer."
After Bai Mu finished playing the requiem, he saw a tall figure standing on the top of the tower not far away. He was like a big roc spreading his wings, jumping in front of the three young men and laughing: "Purify the resentful spirit? Are you a descendant of the ancient moon tree elves?"
"no."
Bai Mu looked at the uncle who appeared silently, with his messy curly hair, his bearded man almost covered his face, wearing tattered iron armor, carrying a magic musket, and seemed to be a gunsmith. He was holding a wine pot in his hand, looking like a low-level mercenary everywhere, but his strength was unfathomable.
"Can you go to the same place with me?"
Bai Mu said alertly: "No."
The gunman uncle laughed: "Don't worry, boy, I won't harm you. I just want to use your ability to help me purify the soul of an old friend."
"I won't do anything that's good."
"What benefits do you want?"
Bai Mu was silent for a while and shook his head: "I can't think of it for the time being."
"You might as well help me first." Uncle Gunner smiled and said, "How can I help you achieve it when you think of it?"
"Can you help me realize any wish?"
The gunman uncle said with pride: "I will do my best."
"My biggest wish when I was a child was to have a giant dragon."
“(⊙_⊙)”
The corners of the gunman's eyes twitched twice, and there was a giant dragon on the whole continent, that is, the guardian holy dragon Gratrile, the Blue Dragon Empire, who lives in the royal forbidden land of the Blue Dragon Empire. If you want to subdue it, you must first defeat the millions of elite soldiers of the Blue Dragon Empire and defeat the Blue Dragon Queen with a sacred system...
Damn naughty kid, why don’t you want stars? Why don’t you want the moon?
Bai Mu glanced at the gunman uncle who was silent with contempt and said quietly: "It seems that you don't have the ability to help me realize my wish?"
The gunman uncle laughed dryly and changed the topic: "It's almost dawn. When the power of the moon god disappears, you can't cast purification. Can you help me first?"
“Where are we going?”
"It's not far from here, just come with me."
Bai Mu thought about it and nodded, "Okay."
Alex said worriedly: "Boss, let's go with you."
"You can all come together."
The golden six-pointed star magic array flashed at the fingertips of the gunman, and a beam of light shot out. Bai Mu and others were shocked. Unexpectedly, this uncle, who was not astonishingly, was a powerful expert in the system.
Soon, a huge two-headed Chimera flew down from the sky. The gunman uncle called Bai Mu and others to sit on Chimera and fly out of the dark city...
In a wilderness outside the city, a towering stone statue stands.
The stone statue is an old wizard wearing a crown, holding a skull staff in his hand. There is only one wizard wearing a crown and holding a skull staff in the continent. He is the Skeleton Emperor, the most powerful necromancer ever founded in the Cthun Continent.
The two little foxes looked at each other, it seemed like this was an imperial tomb?
The double-headed Chimera fell in front of the tomb of the Imperial Mausoleum, and the gunman uncle shouted loudly: "Teacher? Are you asleep?"
The stone door of the tomb chamber opened, and an old man in gray dress with glasses walked out and smiled calmly, "Are they your guests?"
"Yes, teacher."
Bai Mu and the other two nodded: "Hello."
The old man in gray smiled and nodded: "Welcome to you."
Alex scratched his head: "Where is this place?"
"The Imperial Mausoleum of the Scoton Empire."
Alex was stunned and said in a lost voice: "Imperial Mausoleum?"
"Yes."
"Then are you?"
The old man in gray said lightly: "We are just two gravekeepers."
Uncle Louis XIII said that if you want to live longer, don’t ask others’ secrets randomly. Bai Mu was full of doubts, but he didn’t ask anything, and said coolly: “Can we start?”
"Can."
Bai Mu took out the wooden flute and blew the requiem. After a long time, a faint fluorescent light floated in the stone statue. Two gravekeepers knelt on one knee, looking respectful and pious, rest in peace! Your Majesty, we will wait until your heir appears and gather the invincible Lordaeron Guards again to let Lordaeron's light shine on the Cthun Continent...
Chapter completed!