The Rise of the Cemetery

(This is a big update to make up for the immortality, as for the new one that is owed, it will be made up tomorrow)

The plane of Klein, the southwestern province of the Kingdom of Breland, the Isidil Arcane Tower.

When Siris sensed the presence of Li Xun's soul breath in the Arcane Tower, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, facing such a strong woman with such a strong aura, even Siris would become anxious, lest she might be rude.

As for Little Jack, he could only stand in a corner of the hall with his hands down, sweating profusely but did not dare to wipe it politely.

Because on the opposite side of Siris, the beautiful and serious astrologist Solanlian was knocking on the exquisite porcelain cup in his hand boredly, watching the steaming tea mist become scattered and turbulent.

"That kid is back?"

Although he doesn't have the authority to control this arcane tower, it doesn't prevent the great astrologist from detecting the aftermath of space transmission from the flow of mana in the tower. Solanlian was still a little resentful that a holy spellcaster like herself wanted to pay a visit to a high-ranking mage, not to mention that bastard made herself wait here for an hour.

Therefore, in his speech and demeanor, the beautiful great astrologer unconsciously carried a hint of sullenness.

The light and shadow in the living room changed, and the tall and straight figure of the young mage appeared in the field.

"You guys have done a good job. I will personally receive Lord Solanlian next time!" Wen Yan comforted Siris and Little Jack, and sent them away. Li Xun then sat down with the big astrologer with a complicated expression. opposite.

When the eyes of the two met face to face, Solanlian couldn't help but let out a small sigh before she could organize her vocabulary.

"Hey, you've gone to be a master of the advanced stage?!" There was both surprise and a hint of surprise in his tone.

In the past, Li Xun advanced too quickly, so that his mental strength could not keep up with the progress of other ranks, so he was always in a state of mental loss. The accumulation of this period of time and the recognition of the consciousness of the plane finally allowed him to make up for the lack of spirituality and become a genuine level 16 master.

However, these are Li Xun's personal privacy, and it is impossible to tell a holy-rank astrologer with unknown friends and enemies, so Li Xun just explained with a smile: "Recently, I often travel and have some insights. Advanced!"

Solanlian remained silent, but deep in her heart there was a turmoil.

The twenty-something-year-old Dao went to be a master. I'm afraid that a genius and evildoer of this level can't be found in all the history books of the Mage Guild, right? Even that Xia En, who was once amazingly talented in the history of the mage guild, he was just a master who only advanced at the age of thirty-nine.

This kind of advancement speed is simply impossible for human beings with their low soul talent. But after thinking about it, with the mysterious means of the terrible teacher behind the young mage, such a result is not impossible.

Not to mention the young mage, even the current level of the mysterious teacher behind him, the high-level mage guild can't come up with accurate intelligence and information, which undoubtedly annoys the group of old monsters.

Coupled with the fact that the other party has caused so much ups and downs recently, avoiding the other party will make the whole situation even more out of control.

The conversation between the two was short and direct.

As soon as the conversation was over, the great astrologer directly teleported back to his astrology tower, instead of leaving via the teleportation array in the city square in the normal way. This all the more reveals the secrecy and low-key nature of the visit.

After the great astrologer left, Li Xun sat alone in the living room for a long time, and then called Siris and Little Jack to exchange the latest changes in the situation.

Leaving aside Li Xun's silent speculation about the arrangement, the attention has to return to one of the parties involved in the meeting, the great astrologer Solanlian.

After traveling thousands of miles, she was just teleported back to her astrology tower, but she was silent for a few moments, and before the little elf butler finished chirping, her figure disappeared into the teleportation array again.

The location where Solanlian appeared this time was not in a mage tower on the mainland, but in a mysterious half-plane space. What presented before her eyes was the rolling magic palace and patchwork magic facilities, especially the libraries with pointed arches and domes. And those who shuttle back and forth among them are all clanking steel golems and magic constructs.

Even though this was in a closely guarded private demiplane, the defense and monitoring of the Iron Legion did not let up for a moment.

Along the way, the great astrologer has experienced hundreds of detectable spell detections and magic scans. As for the number of more covert and obscure special detection methods, she is beyond her knowledge. All kinds of heavily armed patrols are constantly patrolling the edge of the demiplane.

Led by a round-headed magic servant, Solanlian came to a mysterious palace on the edge of the magic city. And her teacher, the 23rd level legendary demon warlock Deserocco, has been waiting here early.

There were no polite greetings during the meeting, and the two parties directly got to the point.

"Did the other party agree to meet?" It was the legendary demon warlock who asked.

"I have already agreed. However, he chose Mulanhe in the Mercenary Kingdom of Tarata as the meeting place. Will there be any problems?"

"What's wrong with this? If he dares to refuse our kindness, then at the next legendary meeting, his so-called cemetery will have to be found in the garbage dump!" When answering this question, the old Deserocco He showed a rare awe-inspiring arrogance.

As a legendary Demon Warlock, Detherocco looks like a gray-haired old human being. Oddly pointed hats, well-fitting noble warlock robes, tortoiseshell glasses with silver chains, and a slightly sluggish speaking speed. While talking to Solanlian, the old man was leaning on the seat, dozing off with his eyes slightly squinted. It was hard to believe that he was a demon warlock known as a fortress of violent spells.

Outsiders may be easily confused by the other party's appearance of a scholar and a wise man, but Solanlian knows how violent and domineering her teacher is under her benevolent and gentle appearance.

There are even rumors outside that my teacher, Deserock, has established his own laboratory in the bottomless abyss, and has the identity of a demon lord in a certain abyss plane.

The demon lord, that is an abyss powerhouse who can compete for the plane lord, which also means that he must have a large demon territory.

Occupying a stable territory in the Invincible Abyss with a human body, this cannot but reflect Detheroc's powerful strength from the side. It's just that as a legendary demon warlock, how many human elements are still in his body is also an unsolved problem.

It can be said that all legendary powerhouses have more or less problems in this regard. They embarked on the road of evolution and becoming stronger as human beings, but along the way, most of their bodies are different from ordinary humans either because of the pollution of magic experiments, or because of the transformation, strengthening, and assimilation of body organs. .

As the leaders and protectors of human society, it is difficult for them to call themselves human beings, which is a great irony.

But as long as they are still full of nostalgia and recognition for the world that once nourished them, human society will accept them with a hundredfold tolerance, and even entrust their own destiny in their hands.

"Should I go down and make arrangements now?" Solanlian asked hesitantly.

"No, no, my student, you don't have to do anything. Let us old fellows worry about the rest!" Deseroc said with a smile: "The reason why you are asked to come forward to contact the other party is because It’s because of your profession. The profession of an astrologer is good, and it’s hard to be perceived by people using prophecy for anything you do! This also reduces the possibility of news leaking in advance.”

Listening to the teacher's teasing comment on her advanced career, the great astrologer Solanlian couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Teacher, the two gangs of undead creatures have already turned the world upside down, and our mage guild is not going to do anything?"

"What to do? What do you want to do? Help one side fight the other, or clean up both sides?" Looking at the beautiful disciple with frowning eyebrows, the old devil warlock finally couldn't help teaching her: "One side is a mage The problem left by the older generation of the guild is that one side is the foreign undead forces, do you think the Mage Guild really wants to intervene, how should we choose the camp?"

"Of course, wipe out all those undead creatures! Their existence is the cancer of Klein's plane!" Solanlian waved her fist unceremoniously.

In the next second, Solanlian was hit hard on the forehead.

"Da da da, Mi Mi Mi Mi... Is this all you have in mind? Don't you think about it, those few legendary liches, their disciples and grandchildren are still in the mage guild! The legendary mage Anxor is an old monster! Gong's disciple, and the current guild leader, Femora, has also broken ties with that Sean VII. As for the other people who have kindness and grievances to the liches, even I can't say clearly. Do you think such a chaotic Mage Guild will start a war against the Undead Council?

Even if there is a war, I am afraid that the United Undead Council will attack the so-called cemetery. Who said that guy actually colluded with foreign forces! If the undead kings of the dead world are allowed to open a plane passage into Klein, everyone will have a lot of fun then! "

The big astrologer who usually bosses around outside can only cover his head and pretend to be a weak little girl to argue at this moment: "We gave up the war before, and we can use the excuse that the legendary combat power is insufficient. But now most legendary spellcasters choose In order to return, there must be a lot of legends rotten at home, and even a few old and immortal liches dare not provoke them?"

"Fighting a lich? Don't dream about it!" The old devil warlock snorted: "Didn't you see that Gugman, who can summon a cat and a dog, dragged the iron lump Akimos to the ground to find the dragon's heart as soon as he returned?" I went. Velhari ran to the furnace of the sea of ​​ashes and couldn't get out, saying that he was looking for the missing artifact under the volcano, the flame scythe. Several other old monsters were bored in the demiplane, doing their own things. They Are you so busy? Hmph, I just don’t want to get involved in these messy things on Klein’s plane!”

Solanlian, who was deeply hit, became disinterested in an instant. After "borrowing" a little astral source from the teacher, she ran back to the astronomy tower to continue her beloved starry sky experiment.

The veteran legendary demon warlock sat quietly for a while, and then walked back to the core area of ​​the face building complex step by step.