After separating from Rhodes and his entourage, Rowling seemed to have thought of something. The joy that Rhodes had recovered instantly turned into worries.
After explaining the order from Rhodes to the president of the Potion Guild, Rowling came to a corner of the city and saw Leah in a room guarded by a group of corpse witches.
Looking at Leah, who was thin in the room and only had a bulging belly, Rowling's face showed uncontrollable worry.
Seeing Luo Lin's arrival, Leah frowned, but still stood up and greeted: "Lord Luo Lin."
"We brought North back, and he is now being held in a dungeon in the city." Rowling sighed.
When she heard the first half of Rowling's sentence, Leah's initial joy was quickly dissipated by the second half of the message: "Why do you do this to him... I want to see him..."
Rowling hurriedly explained: "You can't go see him. His consciousness is occupied by an ancient lich and he is no longer the original person."
"What should we do..." Leah asked absently.
"There is still a part of consciousness left in his mind. As long as he is awakened, he still has a chance to break away from the control of the lich." Rowling said slowly, "My brother told me that North has the potential to become a hero. In his heart His will is extremely strong, and as long as his will can be awakened, he can wake up."
As if she had some hope, Leah asked: "How can I awaken his will?"
Seeing Leah looking at him like this, Rowling shook her head tremblingly: "I don't know... There is never an accurate answer to this kind of thing, but I think the key to awakening him should be related to you."
"Is it related to me?" Leah asked anxiously.
Rowling nodded: "When your name was mentioned, North's will was touched, and the Lich briefly lost control of his body. I think his consciousness still remembers everything in the past and wants to wake him up. Must have your help.”
"In that case, why don't you let me see him? Why don't you let me try?" Leah asked painfully.
"No...my brother gave an order to seal off the depths of the dungeon. No one is allowed to come into contact with him, not even close to him." Rowling explained, "I don't know what other methods the lich has, but you are like this If you get too close, you might be killed by him, and there is no chance of reviving North."
Leah felt disappointed for a moment, and then lowered her head deeply.
Rowling couldn't bear it, but she still said: "...Did he personally give you any tokens? I think these tokens should be helpful in awakening him."
Hearing what Rowling said, Leah seemed to have thought of something. She stood up and tried to take something out of the cabinet on the side. Seeing this, Rowling hurried forward and took out the things from the cabinet for Leah.
What Rowling held in her hand was a manuscript and several bottles of sealed potions, which had been left here for an unknown period of time.
Perhaps because of frequent cleaning, there is no dust accumulated on the surface of these things.
Rowling quickly checked the manuscript and found that the records on it were all refining records related to the manipulation of spiritual potions. Outsiders without knowledge of potions could not understand them at all.
"North left in a hurry. He was taken away by Lord Rhodes without even saying goodbye." Leah sighed, "These are the research records I found when I checked his room. The records were not completed at that time. I wanted to help him put it away to see if he would need it later, but I didn’t expect such a thing to happen.”
Rowling didn't know how to comfort Leah in front of her. After pursed her lips, she put the manuscript and potion into the space ring and prepared to send these things to the dungeon.
"One more thing..." Rowling was about to leave when she was suddenly stopped by Leah from behind, "Ask me if he has thought of a name for his child."
Rowling turned around suddenly, looked at Leah behind her, and finally left Leah's room without saying a word.
After walking outside the room until she could no longer see Leah's figure, Rowling let out a deep sigh.
"Brother, what should I do?"
Rowling's questions are destined to remain unanswered. There are some things that even a true hero doesn't know how to deal with.
Rowling passed through the blocking guards, went straight to the deepest part of the dungeon, and stood in front of the imprisoned Errich.
"Is it you?" Errich said in a deep voice, "It seems that you have recovered with the fountain of life, otherwise you would not appear in front of me in this form."
Under the influence of the Realm of the Dead, the flesh and blood on Rowling's body no longer existed and turned into the form of a skeleton.
"Do you recognize these?" Rowling said, putting the manuscript and potion obtained from Leah into the prison.
"The potion to control the spirit..." After briefly flipping through the manuscript, Errich said disdainfully, "Unfortunately, a real lich will never lack the ability to control the spirit and does not need the help of the potion at all."
Errich closed his eyes, slowly pushed the potion back, and said, "Take them away, I don't need these."
Rowling shook her head: "This is the magic potion you developed, or in other words, it's the past you."
Errich was unmoved: "Are you talking about North? This has nothing to do with me now."
Rowling frowned and scolded Erich: "Do you remember Leah? She is still waiting for you in the city. She asked me to ask you if you have decided on the name of your child! North, wake up quickly Wake up, don’t let the will of the lich take away your body..."
Under Rowling's affectionate persuasion, Errich remained silent, with a special emotion flashing in his eyes.
Just when Rowling thought her persuasion was working, she only heard a sneer from the blond man: "I said, I am Erich, the great revealer of dead souls, the immortal ruler of Dia, not that weak and pitiful No. Si! Your words are destined to have no effect."
Rowling was silent, unable to say anything, and finally slowly left the dungeon.
With Luo Lin's departure, the entire dungeon fell into silence again. After an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps came from a distance.
"Elsa." Seeing the figure appearing here, Errich's expression turned cold. "Why did you betray me?"
"To be honest, I don't like you now." The woman with long black hair said slowly.
"Elsa, our agreement is still valid." Errich stood up and said slowly, "As long as you release me, after I regain all my strength, I will rule in Diya and become the king of the kingdom of the dead, and you will become My queen, in a human body, enjoys all the glory.”
Aisha didn't say much, and slowly sat down on the ground outside the prison: "I liked the old North better, and I hope he can come back."
"North, North." The blond man yelled angrily, "Why do you all care so much about that weak necromancer? How am I not stronger than him?"
"North is dead. I, the great revealer of dead souls, will come to Diya one day." Errich said in a deep voice.
"It seems you don't understand." Elsa sighed, "That's fine, I will stay here with you in a human body until the end of the world."
