MTL - Death Notice-v11 Chapter 72 Weiss team

One second to remember [Chinese] www., to provide you with high-speed text starter. At this time, in a two-story building in the eastern slum area of ​​Yinyuecheng, a young man in a safari looked at the window and sighed. Despite the advance expectations, the plan to painstakingly plan two missions failed like this, still making him bitter.

"Head, Milot's life has been quiet!" On the occasion of youth reflection, one of his female companions pushed in and said with excitement, "Are we going according to plan?"

"Plan? Our plan has long since failed!" The young man took a sigh of relief and said helplessly, "Now it’s just to make up for it and save some losses."

The young man said with a deep indulgence, "Let everyone wait, we have failed, but at least we must know the whole incident from Milot's mouth and figure out which apostolic team is intervening in this competitive task."

"Head, Milot is a legendary strongman, if he escapes..." The young companion had some doubts and hesitated to ask.

"Hey, Milot is no longer the unreachable legendary mage even if he is resurrected through his life. His equipment is included in the Supreme Palace, and the new lich's body has not recovered." There is a series of isolated isolation arrays around..."

The young man licked his mouth and said nothing. "We must not be able to deal with such a half lich. It can be killed by a piece of tofu."

The two went out and went to the second floor of the building.

There are only two rooms on this floor, and one of the larger rooms has two people in front of the door. The outer wall of this room is engraved with a complex magical array. In fact, there is a magical pattern on the floor and ceiling that is invisible to the naked eye, and the entire room is wrapped like a parcel.

Two people outside the room, one tall, carrying a huge tower shield, entangled in muscles, like a tower. The other figure is relatively thin, wearing a black robe, with a pale face and no blood.

At this time, if the silver guards of the Supreme Palace are here, it is estimated that the black robe mage is the prisoner who was imprisoned in the underground cell more than a month ago.

"Headmaster..." Shield and Black Robes saw the arrival of the youth and each greeted them.

"Well, Romon, this time is hard for you!" The young man turned his eyes and reached for the black robe mage's shoulder.

"Nothing!" The black robe mage seemed to be a dull eye, and shook his head slightly. "Just didn't think that Tallinn would have such a careful plan, but it really failed. Unfortunately, I have been staying in the cell, in the palace. The situation that happened is not well understood. I don’t know who the opponent is now?”

"It doesn't matter, failure is the mother of success!" The young man laughed indifferently. He had recovered from the previous loss and reached out to open the door. "Let's see, the returning Milot can provide us with How much compensation?"

When I heard the words of the youth, the other three looked at the room at the same time. The furniture in this room had already been emptied by them. At this time, the empty room was full of black viscous bodies with a snot.

These dirty things, like spider webs, stick to walls and ceilings, forming an irregular three-dimensional network, at the heart of which is a boxy black metal enamel.

There are countless mysterious magical patterns on the metal enamel, and the six faces of the cube are exactly the same, as if they cannot be opened at all.

There is a six-pointed star array on the ground, and the crystal clear crystal spar on the six corners. At this time, a fascinating glow is emitted, and the magic wave fluctuates like a cymbal.

As the magic of the volatility fluctuates, the metal enamel, which is stuck in the air by the black viscous body, begins to flash on the surface, and the black viscous material that sticks around it rushes toward the metal raft like a vascular tube, and will soon It is wrapped into a ball of meat.

The meatballs erranate regularly like the heart, and the frequency is getting faster and faster, gradually starting to rise.

"Milute's reincarnation began!" Seeing this scene, the young man flashed a cold light in his eyes and turned to ask, "Is the spar of the reincarnation array changed?"

"Well, they all changed the number one, and they can only support 'the grown-up' to form a weak and sorcerer's body." The shield's rough face showed a hint of ridicule. "The monkey was still planning to be on the squad." Hands and feet, but I am afraid that the reincarnation will fail, so it will not be so dry!"

"Oh, yes, monkey man?" the young man asked strangely.

"The monkey is a monkey. Where is his temper, I seem to be running near the High Palace, and the information is gone." Shield shrugged helplessly.

Just as a few people spoke, the meatballs in the room finally began to change qualitatively.

The ever-increasing meatballs sprouted countless granules and waved in the air like tentacles. The granulation is constantly tangled, and the darker part slowly reveals the porcelain-like texture, growing from top to bottom, forming a human skeleton, and the soft granules grow around the skeleton, gradually covering The entire skeleton.

Not a moment, the object that was originally just a meat ball formed a human body. Although its surface has not yet formed facial features and skin, it seems to be only a matter of time.

However, the skeleton of the body of the lich is empty, except for a group of unidentified objects that are constantly squirming, and there are no human internal organs. With the formation of the Lich's body, the black sticky material originally connected to the meat ball seems to be absorbed by energy, and the color is turned into gray, which is constantly turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.

"It's a magical spell!" The black robe mage, who was called Romon by the youth, illumined a brilliant light in the dead gray eyes, and said with amazement, "Head, why do you want Mirot to reincarnate? It’s not bad to leave this life!”

"Oh, Romon, you don't look at it! Milot's lich conversion is not complete, even if this life can be brought into the starry sky, it is estimated to be just a consumable." The young man explained with a smile, "but kill it." A legendary mage has a great chance to form a **** Rubik's Cube. Not to mention that Milot's status in the Tallinn is not low, we can also get a world of exploration to make up for the loss of mission failure."

"That's also! The head of the team, if you touch out the mage skills of level b or above, then it will be mine!" The black robe mage licked his lips, and the pale face showed a hint of pleasing.

"You can use the advanced skills of the Necromancer and the Lich?" Before the youth opened, the Shield couldn't help but sarcastically. "There was no such thing as a black magician. I really want to change jobs into a shelf!" ”

"Cut, as long as there is power, what is the appearance of the Lich!" The black robe Master turned over and grayed his eyes, groaning.

"Well, don't make a noise, Milot's consciousness is to wake up!" another female companion on the side of them said softly.

The woman’s words did not fall, and the four people outside the door felt a huge soul wave at the same time, which broke out from the body of the Lich.

Because the ruins of the magic crystal were weakened, the body of the lich was not fully grown at this time. The **** that lacked the skin and part of the muscles slowly lifted up, and two of the two empty eyes popped out. The fire of a miserable soul.

"Here is..." There are some leaks in the gums of the skull without teeth. It seems that it is not completely awake, and the words are vaguely spoken intermittently.

"Mirot, you finally woke up!" The youth flashed in the eyes, smiled and stepped into the room, holding a half-lich who built only seven or eighty percent of his body.

"You are... Weiss!" The Lich looked down at his body and said intermittently, "The body of the Lich... So I have completed the reincarnation, and the return of the soul has not gone wrong..."

"Yes, Master Milot, except for Romon, a few adults who went to the Supreme Palace, only you are back." The youth’s awareness of the lich was not fully awake, and quickly asked, "Adult, what happened last night." How did our plan fail?"

"Plan? Yes, Silvermoon Lord Alastra, assassination..." The lich turned his head, and the fire of the soul suddenly trembled, making a sharp point that was not like humans. "Damn Alastra, **** The Great Sage of Candle Castle, the **** crow, the **** elf prince..."

The lich screamed at the insane curse and included some of his own. It has just been reborn, the memory is still a bit confusing, and it is constantly cursing, and the things that are told are also chaotic.

"Milute, let's say that the moon elf prince who suddenly appeared at the banquet celebration played a big role in the assassination of this defeat?" Although the lich’s story is not organized, the youth is still Gradually restored everything that happened last night in the Supreme Palace.

"Ferrar Moonlight, I seem to have heard of this name!" The black robe mage next to him frowned slightly.

"I know, it was the month of the elven prince who went to the ancient road with the Japanese Elf ambassador a few months ago!" Shield suddenly screamed in surprise.

"Is he?" The youth and several companions looked at each other in a quiet voice, and slowly began to realize.

In fact, the last time they entered the world of Torrell, it was the same batch as Qin Lun and others. Compared with Qin Lun’s fortress team, there are also lost newcomers. They received corresponding competitive tasks and destroyed the ancient road of Japanese elves.

However, several apostolic teams at the Tallinn were unwilling to perform this task. The reason is clear, however, the world of Torrell is a big world, and there are countless related plots, and the task of killing the Japanese Elf is the most difficult one.

On the one hand, there are countless high-ranking powers in the world of Torrell, and the relative strength of the apostolic team is not strong. They want to perform important story missions, almost all rely on the plot forces.

The mission of the ancient roads is far from the headquarters area of ​​the Tallinn. The Japanese elves will pass through the great elves in the same way, and they will fight on the enemy's territory. For the apostolic team to come, they are not willing to give the scattered Tallinn as cannon fodder.

On the other hand, they do not have the specific marching route of the Japanese Elf Mission, and they are not indigenous to the world of Torrell. They are not familiar with the geographical environment and may not be able to intercept the mission. This kind of unrewarding task, and the task of unclear income, is naturally not willing to do it.

As it turns out, the apostles of the scattered Tallinn camp, including the Weiss team, are correct. Except for the Japanese Elf ambassadors in the Sea of ​​the Moon and the Kingdom of Jondas, the Assassins of the Tallinn will never be able to Find the trail of the ambassador.

The last appearance of the Japanese Elf Mission Group has already reached the door of Bode, and the last section of the road is also escorted by the Elven Guard of Yongju Island. The Tallinn will never have any chance.

Although the previous two interceptions have worked, it has only cut the guards of the ambassadors, and has not killed the most important Japanese fairy prince Milelas!

Of course, although the apostolic team of the Tallinn camp did not perform this troublesome task, through the intelligence of the Tallinn, the epic story was still known, and the name of the Ferrar Moonlight is no stranger.

"This is not wrong. It disappeared for a few months after the door of Bald's door. It seems that our opponent this time is the moon elf prince of Seo Pia!" The youth said in a self-deprecating manner on the team channel. "Look at people, a plot mission will be mixed into the moon elf prince, and we have not been scattered Tallinn really as a person!"

"It is estimated that people are also coincidentally discovered our plan!" Shield Wei whispered to himself, but the lack of self-confidence in the words was obvious.

"Cut, failure is failure, what excuses are easy to find." The black robe mage said with some luck, "Fortunately, the head of the team found out in advance, otherwise we would have entered the supreme palace last night, which would have been estimated to have become several Bloody Rubik's Cube."

"Hey, this time the plan is too big, and it is too complicated, and it is inevitable that there are flaws." The young man said with some frustration, "The team has implemented the task of the ancient road, and it is estimated that the strength is better than us. Strong, losing in their hands is not too ugly!"

In fact, the Weiss team did not know that the shield was right. Several people in Qinlun would find the plot of the Tallinn. It was really just a coincidence.

As for the misunderstanding, the strength is very strong. It is because of the ancient road, there are two silver teams, fortresses and lost newcomers in the Japanese Elf Mission. The two apostolic teams plus Ilistin and others are of course stronger than the five of them.

"Weiss... Why is the elemental fluctuation here so sluggish!" After a vent, the lich's consciousness became more and more clear, and I realized that something was wrong.

"Oh?! Mirot, this is not surprising. Because I am afraid that the movement of your reincarnation is too big, causing the official attention of Silvermoon City, I will be the owner, and engraved a circle of magical elements around the room. "The youth came back from the discussion of the team channel, and the eyes flashed a hint of inexplicable meaning, smiling back.

"Magic isolation law?" The fire of the soul in the sorcerer's eyes shook a little, and said unexpectedly and calmly, "Well, you think very thoughtfully, then we will leave here as soon as possible!"

"Hey, adults, are we no longer implementing a backup plan?" The young man’s eyes showed a smile, so he asked in surprise.

After the change of the farm that night, Weiss arranged a reserve plan for the assassins of the scattered Tallinn, tempting Milot to set up a vicious abyss summoning circle in the civilian area of ​​Silvermoon City. Intended to provoke chaos in Silvermoon City immediately after the failure of the assassination plan, and then take the opportunity to assassinate Alastra.

At that time, the undead master who had not yet turned into a lich was agreed, and a batch of magic materials and resources were seconded from the headquarters to Weiss. The apostles also used the assassination mission to push into the palace. Except for the black robe mage Romon, who was lurking in the dungeon, no one else entered the Supreme Palace.

In fact, the Necromancer will agree to this backup plan at the time, on the one hand, it has not realized that the enemy's strength will be so strong. On the other hand, he feels that the original plan is seamless, and then he can hit Alaska again. The backup plan is just a knife.

Of course, Weiss's backup plan just wants to disperse Tallinn to continue the mission, and to lie to some magic items. Their own backup plan is simply to kill the half lich in front of him and get its **** Rubik's Cube.

"It doesn't make sense. Alastra was not injured last night, and there are still a few legendary powerhouses around, even the Queen of the Storm, the Candles of the Great Sage and the Shield Dwarf are intervening..." The Lich's Soul Fire Blinking, aggravating the tone, "I will take me out of town immediately, this lich's body has not been completely completed, I need time to recover!"

"This can't be done, Master Milot!" Weiss blinked and smiled. "If you don't have a backup plan, where do we need to find compensation for the loss?"

"Your loss? Oh, well, wait until you return to Châtelburg, I will personally compensate you..." The Lich's soul fire leaps and faintly said.

"No, Master Milot, aren't that our compensation?" The young wrist flipped, and a cold dagger was easily inserted into the chest of the Lich, but he did not hesitate to flash the Lich. By the side.

"Why do you want to do this..." The weak body of the Lich fell to the ground, looked down at the dagger on his chest and said with a grin. "What price does Alastra give you? Will Tallinn let you go?" She can't protect you for a lifetime, and now I still have time to close it!"

"Milotech ~www.novelbuddy.com~ You misunderstood, if we sold you to the Silvermoon Alliance, why wait until now!" Weiss smiled softly, waving a few companions.

"What is it for? Wealth, magical equipment, spell inheritance? I have nothing in my body, kill me, you can't get anything!" The lich screamed exhaustedly.

"Head, do it with it, stop it early!" Shield reveals a sly smile, and grabs the big hand and grabs the lich's neck.

A moment later, Shield from the ash of the Lich's body, happily picked out a blood-red cube, and threw it to Weis in the back. "Sure enough, the Rubik's Cube, this is not a loss!"

"Head, what are we going to do next?" The female companion, who had never said anything, looked at the **** Rubik's Cube in Weiss's hand and asked softly.

"Next? The task of the Tallinn will be no longer possible!" Weiss said thoughtfully. "Go, let's go out of town first, and let the monkeys stare at the prince of the moon... He destroyed us. Planning for such a long time will naturally give us an account!"

Ps: There are too many customs in this period. I am sorry to update everyone. I will make up some of these days and ask the book friends to forgive!