The Rise of the Cemetery

"Thorim is dead!"

In the distant Kingdom of Brayland, a long sigh came from a tall mage tower standing among the mountains.

A magical glow flashed on a small platform on the side of the mage tower, and an old red-robed mage passed through the magic shield and walked onto the platform. Holding the stone fence and overlooking the vast forest below, he let out an angry cry. roar.

Just now, his grandson, a direct descendant who became a high-ranking mage before the age of 30, had his fate token shattered.

"Who? Who is so bold...to kill my dearest Thorim? I want you to be cursed forever!"

Angry cursing spread on the high-altitude platform nearly 100 meters above the ground, and spread far, far away by the strong wind above the forest sea.

Suddenly, the void around the old red-robed mage was shaking, and ripples spread, contracted, spread, and contracted repeatedly... and finally converged into a blurred face. Wrinkles showed his age from the side.

The old red-robed mage suddenly turned around and stared at the face that appeared in the void, and said in a gloomy and cold tone: "My Thorim is dead! Now you can tell me what you sent him to perform mission?"

"I'm sorry, old friend Sekar! This was a very simple task, but I didn't expect it to go so wrong. I have nothing to say about the specific details of the task. The only thing I can tell you is that your grandson died in the ground. .”

"Underground?...Underground! Hasn't that lord given up on that damn plan? I..."

"Please be careful! Serkar, remember, we are not in the position to comment on the matter of the legendary mage! That's all I can tell you. The guild still has a layout there. You can't rush in carelessly, otherwise it will trigger the adult's anger." Anger, neither you nor I can bear."

The red-robed old mage took a few deep breaths, then suppressed the anger in his chest, and said in a hissed voice: "But I always need to know who is so hateful, who killed my bloodline? I can feel that he is dying. Qian's heart is full of infinite fear, I must tear the person who killed him into pieces!"

"Undead! According to the analysis of the collected information, the one who killed Thorim and Hodir was a mutant undead, but we can't attribute everything to the Undead Council. We have just reached a peace agreement with them. Their attention is still firmly attracted by the undead world, and the possibility of going underground to cause trouble for us is very low.

So we suspect that another force is involved, a very mysterious force. Of course, it is not ruled out that the dark mage who is working with us is doing the tricks. In short, there are too many possibilities, and we need to sort them out slowly.

A team led by an archmage has already set off. He will be responsible for all the things there. I hope he can complete the work there as soon as possible.

Adults are not very patient! "

When the face slowly disappeared into the air, the anger of the red-robed old mage completely broke out.

"Work... tasks..., what else do you bastards see in addition to the tasks assigned by adults? My grandson's hatred is so ignored? Everything can only be considered after the adults' tasks are completed? You bastards bastard of..."

The old mage in red robe walked up and down anxiously on the platform, muttering to himself nervously.

"No, I must do something? ... He said that the archmage has already passed. Who could it be? ... Jin'du? Yarro? Or Hazaral? ... No, their purpose is to find The clues of the ruins should not assign these destruction kings, so it must be one of Sapphiron or Loatheb. One of them is good at space detection and the other is good at telepathy, so they should be regarded as suitable task performers. See I need to get in touch with them."

The red-robed old mage had made up his mind, and then he took out a broken golden token from his arms, stroked it lightly, hot tears poured out from his slightly cloudy eyes, flowed along the wrinkled facial lines, and finally came out The drooping corner of the mouth slowly dripped on the token.

...

However, Li Xun at this moment is living an ordinary and happy life.

It has been two years since he came to Klein Continent. He either runs around or hides in the wild forest, and has almost no interaction with ordinary people. Now, by taking good care of my body, I am accompanied by a beautiful, intelligent and gentle girl, how beautiful those days are!

Every morning, an exquisite breakfast would be brought to the bed, and he would eat it bit by bit. During the day, you can browse through magic books leisurely, or you can comfortably hold Siris's hand and enjoy the pleasant scenery on both sides of the strait. In the evening, you can wrap your arms around her delicate waist and watch the sunset that dyes half of the sky together.

The only thing that bothers me is that in the dead of night, whenever Li Xun wants to express something, Xi Lisi will blushed and quickly dodge his claws, but instead repeatedly reminds him to take care of his body, making him roll his eyes depressed .

Therefore, Li Xun, who was suffocated and furious, could only sneak onto the deck of the boat to enjoy the night breeze.

This passenger ship passed through the most prosperous areas of the Altin states. Standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the distance on both sides of the river, you can vaguely see the lights of the stars. Under the veil of the dark night, the boundary between the sky and the earth is not so obvious. The stars in the sky and the lights on the ground will mix together from time to time, making it impossible to distinguish where is the sky and where is the earth.

Not far from the shore is a busy land passage, even in the middle of the night, you can still see some faint carriage lights moving forward. In front of them is a place where dazzling stars gather. These travelers are probably still thinking about rushing a few steps, enjoying a sweet meal in that bustling place, and then lying on the warm bed and sleeping soundly.

Hehe, it is a very simple dream, and the ordinary daily life, but it makes people feel sweet and warm for them just thinking about it. Because these are things that are easy to achieve, as long as you work hard and persist, you can achieve it!

But what is your dream?

Live in peace? Well now it's done.

Vigorously alive? Uh... It's not easy to do it, but it's not too difficult if you work hard!

Live peacefully and vigorously? Forget it, don't do this kind of delusion of wanting to be a hero and have a sweet old age. In my own impression, heroes seem to die extremely miserable. Of course, some people will describe it as heroic! But the result is not still dead?

Imagine that a wise and mighty hero has finally built a foundation, but for an illusory ideal, he is vigorously "heroic". As a result, the gentle and beautiful wife became someone else's, the foundation laid by others was taken over by others, and even the heirs left behind had to live in humiliation under the eyes of others. You can do this kind of life. dry.

When happiness comes to your hands, don't even think about slipping away. What's mine is mine. Whoever dares to take a second look will let the undead bite them! The current efforts and struggles are actually just for the future happiness to be bigger and bigger. Save the common people, save the people, do what you can on your own one-acre three-point land, but let yourself sacrifice yourself to make others happy, uh... forget it!

It is very low-level, a very small idea, but it is Li Xun's real life philosophy.

He will not ridicule real heroes, nor will he reject real villains. As long as he can stick to his own ideas and principles and not infringe on the interests of others, anyone has the right to stick to his own life principles.

The splendor of human society is probably related to this complex human nature. Uniformity is indeed very comfortable and eye-catching for the superiors, but it may not be the case for those who are uniformed at the bottom.

For a moment, Li Xun, who was full of imagination, stood quietly on the silent bow and became crazy about it, until a fiery carcass pressed against him tightly from behind.

"Why, can't you sleep?" Siris's sweet voice whispered behind her ear: "You can put your arms around me to sleep, but don't make trouble!"

Li Xun smiled.

...

The Immortal King landed with purple blood stains all over his body at the flying point outside the city of Chaos Land. Several companions behind him dropped today's spoils from the Bat Demon one after another. The huge demon remains were placed on the ground.

A leader of the abomination in charge of the flight point immediately yelled loudly, and several big and round abominations walked over, helping them lift up the corpses of many middle-level demons, and walked towards the city. The bat demons they brought were also led into different sheds, and those with wounds were sent into a specially designed pool of dead energy. As for the types of troops they brought, they were also led into a nearby military depot by special personnel, and there was also a special dead energy pool there for them to recover quickly.

As he walked, he sighed, the demon wizard, the acting city lord, was really considerate and thoughtful in terms of logistical services, his group of undead mercenaries only needed to concentrate on going out to explore and conquer, and everything would be arranged in an orderly manner by the special "person" after returning.

But after only a few steps, the Immortal Corpse King stopped slowly, pointed to an altar-shaped building not far from the city gate and asked strangely: "What is that? Why is it so red? When I left last time It seems that I haven't seen it yet."

"That's a flame altar! It's a flame altar built by the master with countless flame stones and flame hearts. Various types of fire elemental creatures can be summoned from it!" An abomination urn who was closer replied angrily.

"Flame altar? Isn't the flame stone and the heart of flame the master's harvest in the undead world? Why not build it in the undead world, but build it in the abyss? Could it be that you want to use the endless abyss here?"

The Undying Corpse King muttered a few words, and already intuitively pointed out some small plans of Li Xun.