Chapter 793: 799? The desolate Lord of Death
Chapter 793 799 The Lord of the Desolate Death
Compared with the Skeleton Lord's mecha which needs to be redesigned, Mahabam's Bone Dragon mecha is a better solution.
Because there were undead dragons under Green's command, he had already started to design and manufacture the sun core mecha that could equip undead dragons.
Although the price is expensive, I believe that even if Princess Mulesina sells iron, she will definitely equip Mahabam.
A powerful Holy Spirit-level bone dragon, this is the dream combat partner of many necromancers!
But at this time, the castle's early warning system suddenly sounded an alarm.
There was no "humming" shrill siren, and the alarm was passed directly to Green through the soul link.
Green, who was in a good mood, frowned suddenly, and couldn't help being a little surprised. Who was it that came to provoke him?
In the reception room, the butler let the carefree bald old man in.
After a while, Green walked in, the old man glanced at it, and sat there peacefully, not even intending to get up.
Green knew at a glance that the visitor was not good, but he didn't take it seriously. He wanted to take a look, and he knew what the other party was.
"Sit down, let me introduce myself, my name is Hagrid, and I'm from the Council of Death." The bald old man gestured with his hand, as if he was the master here, and Green was the junior who visited him too much.
Green smiled in his heart, but he didn't get very angry. Instead, he came to the seat designated by Heinli very cooperatively and sat down: "Your Excellency Heinli, I wonder why you are here?"
Heinri hummed and looked at Green up and down.
In fact, being able to obtain the favor of a god, Heinli is not a brainless fool.
The reason why he behaved so excessively just now was also to test Green. If Green was angry, he would have an excuse, so he could teach Green a lesson first.
Looking at Green's attitude now, he felt a little more admiration in his heart.
But this little appreciation still can't change his intention.
Heinli said coldly: "Very good, then I will not detour. I heard that you have developed a method to greatly increase the strength of undead creatures, right?"
Green was calm, although he didn't know where the other party got the news, but it didn't matter. Obviously, this guy came here not to talk about business.
"Want to be a robber?" Green sneered in his heart, and asked: "Oh? This is indeed the case, so what do you think? Do you want me to help transform some undead creatures? The price is not cheap..."
"Price?" Heinli suddenly burst out laughing, and a sudden momentum enveloped Green.
In an instant, Green felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his body, and the aura of a Holy Spirit-level powerhouse was indeed extraordinary.
Green is currently only a middle-level natural disaster, and facing this situation, he immediately felt a little embarrassed.
Heinli's laughter stopped abruptly, and he said gloomily: "Young man, you have thought about it, do you dare to accept the money from my lord?"
Green reluctantly supported, even if the other party was very arrogant, he still tried his best to be polite and polite: "Your Excellency Heinli, we can't cooperate with you like this, even if I don't make money, I have to pay a cost, otherwise I can't take your business. "
"Can't take my business?" Heinli laughed again: "Does that mean you want to die?"
"Want to die?" Green suddenly laughed: "You mean, want to kill me?"
"Huh?" Heinli faintly felt that something was wrong, because Green's reaction was too calm.
According to the truth, a natural disaster-level threat to a Holy Spirit-level powerhouse cannot be such an attitude or reaction at all.
"Could it be that Grand Duke Mora is here?" Heinli was still confused, his eyes wandering around.
Although he is also a Holy Spirit, he has no chance of winning in the face of Duke Mora, who can kill the King of Giants.
It can be said that Archduke Mora, Emperor Cromway, Prince Simdor, and Archbishop Link are the nightmares of their contemporaries.
But Heinli did not find any other Holy Spirit-level powerhouses.
He thought to himself that even if Grand Duke Mora was stronger than him, it was impossible to hide it so well, and there was not even a trace of it.
"Buffing!" Heinli snorted coldly, bursting into a stronger aura, staring at Green with a wicked look, with a grin on his face: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking."
As he spoke, Heiliyin stood up from the sofa and raised the magic wand in his hand.
He decided to give Green a lesson, and let the ignorant boy in front of him understand that sometimes the backing is not the best, and his own strength is true.
Green saw this, but he was still in a hurry and shouted: "Talaga..."
Ten minutes later, the dying Heinri was trampled under his feet by Tarraga.
Compared to Heinli who was only the first-level Holy Spirit, Taraga after being promoted is directly the middle-level Holy Spirit, and his strength is enough to crush.
Heinli was completely stunned at this time. He couldn't imagine why a seraph suddenly jumped out, and he beat him hard without saying it. It was even more unbelievable that this seraph was actually Green's subordinate!
"Okay, Tarraga, don't kill him." Green sat in the place where Hein was doing just now as if nothing had happened, and looked at the other party who was lying on the ground like a salted fish with a half-smiling smile.
Hein had mixed feelings in his heart. Just a few minutes ago, he was still invincible, but he never expected that he would be completely reversed in just a moment.
Heinli swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt that the foot that was on his back was taken down, and he got up from the ground in a daze, and glanced at the broken bones next to him.
That was the undead creature he just summoned, and it was killed by Taraga in just one move.
Looking at the pile of bone scum, Heinli felt a pain in his flesh, but that was the trump card that he spent countless resources to cultivate.
I was going to take it out to show off just now, and to shock Greene by the way, but now it's better, it's all ruined.
"Sit down, you're welcome." Green also motioned Heinli to sit down just like he came in just now.
Heinri glanced at Tarraga again, this woman had already made him a psychological shadow, and then sat down obediently.
It’s not that he has no morals, it’s just that the situation is better than others. If you don’t want to die, it’s better not to ask for it.
Heinli has lived for nearly three hundred years, and he knows very well what it means to know the current affairs of Junjie.
"That, His Royal Highness Green, I was the one who didn't know Taishan just now. I'm so offended, please forgive me, forgive me" Heroin squeezed out an ugly smile on his old face, sitting there with his legs side by side, like a Angry little daughter-in-law.
Green snorted, but was not deceived by his appearance. This old guy is very bad. As long as they are given a chance, they will turn into man-eating tigers when they turn their faces.
"It doesn't matter, we don't know each other." Green looked generous on the surface: "By the way, what did you say you wanted to do just now? You want to transform some undead creatures, right? This can be discussed..."
In the end, not only did Heinri himself fall into Green's hands, but even the other members of the Death Council who came with him were also called over.
These people saw Heinli's decline, and when they recalled the arrogance before, they immediately knew what was going on.
was even more astonished, but they didn't expect it to be Green's doing, they thought it was Archduke Mora who was hiding in the dark.
Neither Green nor Heinley explained this misunderstanding.
As for Greene calling them all, there is no other meaning. If he wanted to kill them, one of these people would have died long ago.
Green's real purpose is to sell them ways to increase the power of undead creatures.
Of course, the upgrade must be expensive. When these people left the Grand Duke's Castle in Green, the wealth they had accumulated over the years had been looted, and some even took out foreign debts.
It is not Green's coercion, but the strength of the undead creatures blessed by Anubis has been greatly improved, so that the necromancers of these death councils have no way to refuse.
Although the Death Council is a believer of the Lord of Death, the Lord of Death, as a high-level god, will of course not personally help them bless the undead creatures.
On Green's side, although the price is a bit expensive, it's real and immediate.
It's just that they didn't know that after such transformation, their undead creatures were dedicated to Anubis.
As long as Anubis wishes, he can instantly take away their control over undead creatures.
Green didn't try to control these people. They were all followers of the Lord of Death. If he just got some undead creatures, the Lord of Death wouldn't be aware of it, but if he really did something to these people, especially Heinli, then The Lord of Death will surely notice it in an instant.
But the current situation of the Lord of Death is not very good.
Because of stealing part of the **** of death, the Lord of Death has been deliberately avoiding the **** of death.
However, with the opening of the war of gods, the **** of death has already set his sights on the Lord of Death in order to gain greater strength.
Originally, the strength of the Lord of Death was weaker than that of the God of Death, and now that the God of Death has joined the Four Gods Alliance, the Lord of Death is even more invincible with both fists and four hands.
According to the information provided by Heinli, the Lord of Death has been besieged once before, and was severely injured by the God of Death and the God of Machinery. Now he is hiding on the edge of the void. Even he and the Speaker of the Death Council are unable to communicate with the Lord of Death. get in touch.
Hearing this information, Green frowned.
He did not expect that the Alliance of Four Gods would actually target the Lord of Death.
Could the Lord of Death be the first **** to fall after the war of gods started?
If the Lord of Death falls, the Death Council will lose its greatest support.
So where will this huge organization, which is dominated by necromancers and is stronger than the Kingdom of Lorenzo, second only to the Church of the Holy Light and the Condor Empire?
"I...Is there any chance to subdue it?" Green thought silently in his heart.
(end of this chapter)