Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1053: The ending of Candlekeep

This is a tightly sealed underground hall, and the big hole in the corner that emits smoke proves that the violence of the undead is very uninvited.

Standing with the undead, looking down at the obsidian coffin inlaid with countless jewels and engraved with complicated magic circles in the middle of the hall, the expression on Miremu's transparent dragon face is serious and full of hatred .

"Mirimu." The 'Xueyunfeng' who stood aside asked cheerfully, "Do you still want to pay tribute to your own life? Or? Are you thinking of Thors who died very creatively? Archmage?

But the top has already started to collapse! I'm afraid it's too late, or we'll start? "

Ghost Dragon froze, and his tone was indescribably stiff: "Don't talk nonsense! I... just... look, you guys, let's get started!"

Ghost Dragon reluctantly leaves from the coffin: Staying with the undead, hurting the spring and autumn is really the most useless emotion, and it can always be replaced by crying and laughing.

When she was in a daze, the undead had already been prepared. Miremu turned around and looked around the hall, and asked hesitantly, "What do you want me to do?"

"Have you put away all your things?" The tone of the "Old Sanda King" was very serious, "I guess there is nothing left for you to come back to dig in the future."

Mirimu shook his head: "I have a small dimensional space, although I can only throw things in it when I am in Candlekeep, but cannot take it out.

But for me, this is just right... I won't give these guys of Candlekeep anything to use! "

"The treasure house of the giant dragon... I understand." The "Old Sanda King" said with emotion, "Isn't that a place where you can only enter and exit?"

The ghost dragon who already knew that she had a white dragon partner reminded lightly: "The white dragon may be like this, but the silver dragon is not.

We still like to exchange things with friends, unlike Bailong, who only likes to do business without capital. "

The "Old Sanda King" spread his hands: "Aglaia also has gold dragons and mercury dragons, I don't think there is any difference."

"Our attributes are much worse!" Miremu emphasized seriously.

"Don't talk about such useless things!"'Xue Yunfeng' shouted, "Isn't it just a person who is reluctant to part with a gold coin, and looks down on someone who is even stingy with a copper coin?

Quickly ask Edna where are they? Is it safe enough over the cliff?

Don't fool us! "

"Nanfeng said that Nasr has detected the foothold on the cliff, unless we can completely blow up this place, otherwise it should not be affected there!

It's okay even if there's a little falling rock or something, anyway, Alvia is over there. "'Old Sanda King' replied loudly.

Mirimu walked to the side and lay down unhappily, muttering in his mouth: "There is a big difference between gold coins and copper coins!"

"The people above said that in 5 minutes at most, the collapsed place will go underground." An undead man shouted.

"Did those black-haired girls run away?" 'Xue Yunfeng' frowned and shouted, "Are they the last group of people from Candle Castle?"

"Ah..." an undead said a bit embarrassed, "They ran from the front and stopped on the road...there should be within the range of the magic circle of Candlekeep, right?"

"Then don't care about him."'Xue Yunfeng' bowed his head and said, "It must have started from the inside first, they can see it, it's a big deal to jump into the sea!"

"Jason and the Cyric follower didn't see it." Another undead said.

"Don't worry about it."'Xue Yunfeng' said with a smile, "These are people who can run fast enough, and they won't walk to their own death.

Especially Jason, maybe he can change his face! "

"You mean the swordsman with the crown of horns? If he dies, he probably won't be able to be resurrected." Miremu interjected lazily, "He has the mark of the **** of death on him.

It is estimated that it cannot be resurrected in a place where its soul remains like a normal undead.

I don't know how he offended Kelanvor... That mark was only marked by the God of Death on the heinous guy before, allowing the Lord of Death to arrive at the moment his soul left his body.

Although we can't see it, Kelemvor may be waiting for him to die with a scythe on his shoulder! "

'Xue Yunfeng' laughed a few times, and then said cheerfully: "The girl who deceives others with her face will indeed be punished!"

Mirimu was stunned: "Face? Kelanvor?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"'Old Sanda King' shouted frantically, "What are you talking about! Hurry up! It's about to collapse here!"

The undead looked up at the top of their heads that had begun to shake and break, and stood up with a smile, holding a weird machine with a long wire in their hands.

'Xue Yunfeng' turned his head and said: "Mi Ruimu, you must die again.

Let me say goodbye to you first... well... I hope to see you soon.

Then you come here and hug this coffin! "

Miriam did as fast as he could.

'Xueyunfeng' took out the shiny mithril ball and put it on the obsidian coffin, then held the tablet in one hand, pressed the mithril ball with the other, and started counting down.

"Okay, the outer ring is ready clockwise! 3, 2, 1, 0 open!"

'Boom! ’ At the same time as the crack on the top of the head exploded, a burst of flames exploded from the top of the coffin... intertwined with a mass of silver light.

"Good! One point!"

Following his shout, the outermost part of the hall began to blow up bit by bit... The undead standing in the inner circle stood still, even though the erupting flame was only half a meter away from them.

But within this distance of half a meter, not a single cracked flame hurt the inner circle... Archmage Thors was able to pit the ancient silver dragon into what it is now, which is really good.

"Start preparing for the anti-clockwise rotation of the inner circle, starting at 11 o'clock! Old age, it's all up to you!" 'Xue Yunfeng' stared at his tablet and said, "3, 2, 1, fry! "

This time, the flame that exploded was only 1 meter away from the coffin.

The face of 'Xue Yunfeng' was extinguished in the raging flames on the left side, and as he gave an order, the flames grew bigger and bigger and almost reached his white robe.

He turned his head and glanced at the 'Cunli' standing at 1 o'clock and the 'Perfect Bald Head' at 0 o'clock on the top of the coffin, and quickly shouted: "Finally! Explosion!"

'Inch Wisp' and 'Perfect Bald' pressed the opener in their hands at the same time without blinking.

"No!" came a roar from down the hall.

Mirimu raised his head abruptly, and slapped the starter that was placed in front of the coffin with a paw that had been prepared for a long time, and bit 'Xueyun' fiercely with his wide open mouth Peak' the mithril ball on the coffin.

The body was firmly pressed against the obsidian coffin... The coffin lid only shook a bit, and the final outcome was greeted.

'Boom! bang bang! 'Xue Yunfeng' smugly smiling face flashed across the giant screen, and a magic arrow pierced through his chest, and then quickly disappeared into nothingness... Although it was hung far away, the live broadcaster was still there. Then it exploded.

"Thors is really not dead!" Ransander spread his wings and stretched his waist, "ah, no, you can't say that, but... Thors really turned into a lich!

Let me just say, a neutral archmage, it's not that he doesn't have money, so it's impossible to meet death so easily.

I guess I changed a magical body for myself, so I used the old body that I didn't use to trap the silver dragon.

Tsk tsk!

Mage... How many good people are there?

No wonder, no archmage is willing to help Miriam free, they probably guessed it long ago, it is impossible to offend a lich for a silver dragon.

Tsk tsk, no wonder Mirimu couldn't even escape death!

Can you still play like this? How did you come up with it... What a trap! "

Hill asked a little confused: "If he is not really dead, shouldn't the soul contract be terminated according to the agreed time?"

"No..." Selûne said in a strange tone, "The undead are actually another kind of creature, and no one admits that they are the original soul.

According to Toril, it is another kind of creature with past memories and abilities, and it is not even responsible for the debts in the living period! "

Hill twitched the corners of his mouth, can a deadly account be used in this ghost place?

"The undead have all returned to Aglaia?" Ransander asked curiously, "Can you ask them how they know so much?

I was dazzled by the magic circle in Candlekeep, and it was not so easy to solve.

Although they are not afraid of death and dare to perish together, they came up with a solution so quickly..."

"Did you forget something?" Selûne said flatly, "Although Corellon doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, he must be willing to help his people solve problems."

Sill laughed... Corellon also has the priesthood of magic! Moreover, he is also very familiar with magic circles and strange object creation.

The undead are used to traveling with explosives on their bodies.

For the Toril people, the most terrifying thing is probably this method of dispelling magic with a huge sacrifice... But for the undead, it is the easiest to do.

If it was dealing with other people, Corellon might still avoid suspicion... But Candlekeep, the prophecy mages who made a fortune in the Dawn Disaster and dug up the ruins of an unknown number of ancient elven cities, are not within the scope of avoiding suspicion.

For Corellon, these prophecy mages who make a living digging up the relics of the elves disgust him, but they are not to the extent that he can kill them~IndoMTL.com~ so I can only ignore them .

But if there is a chance to get sick again, he will not fail to make a move.

He glanced at Lansander, the huge golden peacock seemed to understand what was going on, and moved its paw lightly.

Shaer suddenly made a movement: "Did the undead have too much explosives?"

At this time, there was a scream from the giant screen: "Xue Laogou! You bastard! How many explosives did you put!"

Amidst the endless explosions, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the mountain where Candle Castle was located, and the straight cliff also showed signs of fracture, and began to slowly tilt towards the sea.

Elvia's huge wings flicked across the giant screen... Edna turned her head on her back to look at the camera, her long brown hair fluttering in the wind, her smile was beautiful and bright.

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