"You are really... a genius..." Nigris couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the dry and hard Lich heart in the phylactery, and then at the concentrated insect ash liquid in Ange's hand.
Insect ash is a super magical fertilizer. The essence of insect ash liquid quenched with holy water can bring dead things back to life and regain the characteristics that living things should have.
Purify the essence of insect ash liquid through spot removal technique. After boiling three bowls into one bowl, it becomes concentrated essence of insect ash liquid.
The concentrated essence of insect ash liquid can not only reverse the life sacrifice and bring Ork back, but it can also make dead things grow and rotten teeth grow back.
And now the Lich's heart in the phylactery is a dead thing that cannot die anymore.
If this is the case, it is not enough to amaze Nigris. After all, the most important thing about undead creatures is memory. If it is replaced by a skeleton, it will be useless even if the bones are soaked and bloomed. If they are revived, they will only be new skeletons.
But this is a lich and a phylactery.
The lich's phylactery is to back up the lich and prepare for its rebirth after its soul dies. Lan of Ice City was resurrected with the help of the phylactery.
Not just any lich can possess such a thing as a life box. Only the rich, powerful and powerful lich can have the money and ability to refine a life box.
It can be seen that Lan's previous identity was definitely not simple.
Unfortunately, she was burned to death by the church wrapped in a sacred shroud. She lost all her memory and had no memory of who she was.
There is no shroud on Duroken's phylactery. As long as the phylactery is resurrected, he will be a complete Duroken.
The thing is so clever, of all the planes, only Ange can resurrect Duroken, and it will be useless for other gods to come.
But what amazed Negris was not that Ange could do it, but that Ange realized that he could do it so quickly. Even the majestic God of Knowledge did not dare to think that way, but Ange was the first to think about it. Time came to mind, what is this if not genius?
Of course he is a genius, otherwise it would look stupid. This is unimaginable, Siobada.
A few drops of the concentrated essence of insect ash were dripped down, and the dry and shrunken heart slowly stretched out like a Selaginella that had absorbed water.
Stretched to two-thirds, Nigris took out the golden rod and touched the scattered metal parts.
It's like an invisible little hand holds the parts, automatically flying to the heart one by one, and accurately inlaying them back to their original positions.
Ramo behind him said in surprise: "Isn't this Lord Duroken's Midas Philosopher's Rod? Why is it in your hand? Lord Duroken has been lamenting that he didn't bring the Midas Touch suit. Otherwise, with the materials in the cloak, Maybe we can refine a piece of equipment that can teleport."
"Materials in the cloak? Are there materials in the cloak? Isn't the cloak used to look cool?" Nigris was surprised and took out the golden cloak.
He held the cloak in both hands and shook it, but there was no change. Although there were inscriptions on the cloak, they were obviously not space-based inscriptions. How could it be used to hold something?
The three Midas suits, the Midas rod and the Ghost Eater hat are all useful, except for the cloak. Nigris always thought that the cloak was just for looking cool.
"Of course not. You also have the cloak. Where's the ghost-eating monster hat? Where did you find it?" Ramo asked.
Negris responded casually: "I raided Duroken's palace and found it in the palace."
After speaking, he also took out the ghost-eating monster hat: "How to use it?"
"..." Ramo was speechless and looked at it awkwardly.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Nigris urged: "Speak."
"Well, what if Lord Duroken wakes up later..." Ramo said awkwardly.
"So what if I wake up? If I wake up, I still have to ask him to charge me. The Midas Gold Set is not enough for the resurrection fee?"
"It's none of my business what you charge. I'll tell you how to use it. He'll have to find me when he wakes up."
"If you don't tell him, he will still look for you when he wakes up. When we resurrect him, he will be missing an arm and a leg. Let's just say it was you who blocked it."
"...Sir, please put the cloak on the hat and then dig into the hat to activate the space inside." Ramo said.
Nigris was shocked, such a clever combination? No wonder I can't find it. No wonder it's called the Midas Set. It turns out that it has to be put together to activate all its functions.
Nigris quickly covered his hat with his cloak, and then stretched out... his hand was too short, so it directly stuck its head in and took out one thing after another.
After holding it in his mouth for a while, a wave of thoughts suddenly burst out from Ange. Bearing the brunt of it, Ange was shocked, and countless residual thoughts poured into his soul.
"It's over. The damage from the space turbulence is too heavy. The life box is about to break."
"What should I do? It's so embarrassing. Are you going to be killed by the space turbulence? What should I do? Those guys outside will laugh to death."
"Forget it, lie to them and say that the breath of death has dried up and there will be no resurrection for the time being. Wake me up when you leave."
"I guess we can't live without him. The soul connection with His Majesty is broken. It seems that His Majesty has failed, so he abandoned the soul network and didn't let us be buried with him."
"It's a pity that I didn't have time to get the Midas suit. There are also materials for a space door in the suit space. It can be used after assembly. It can lead directly to the world transfer station."
"The tomb is too ugly and not beautiful at all. When palaces were built in the past, leftover materials should have been used to repair the tomb."
"I really want to sing, but singing in a cemetery is too scary..."
"Ramo is crying again. He has insomnia and makes others unable to sleep either..."
"..."
The exploding residual thoughts were left in the heart. The moment Ange restored it to beating, all these residual thoughts exploded out.
The information inside was messy, with everything in it, including complaints, rumblings, and complaints. Ange picked out the valuable ones and wrote them down.
In the phylactery, a living heart contracts rhythmically, shrinks to the extreme, and then relaxes instantly, as if it is beating.
A single heart, when there is no blood flow, is white with yellow, similar to the color of fascia.
The small parts embedded on it will release some weak fluctuations every time they beat.
Ange held the phylactery and looked back at Nigris with a confused expression. The phylactery was restored. What should we do next?
"There are two ways. Either find a place with a strong smell of death and put the phylactery there. It will grow a body in a year or two. The other way is to find a corpse and put the heart in it. The queen can merge with the corpse and become a new lich." Negris said.
Ange retreated into the Palace of Rest and took a look. There was not much death breath liquid soaking Bone Rock, otherwise it would be quite appropriate to throw the heart into it.
Forget it, put it aside for now and think of a solution when you get back.
Placing Duroken's phylactery next to Bonelock, Ange turned and told Nigris the information he got from Can Nian.
"Materials for the space door? Are these?" Nigris stretched his neck again, reached into the space of the Midas suit, and took out something.
Nothing could be seen from the two pieces, but when they were all taken out and placed on the ground, Ange recognized them instantly: "Glowing arches."
This so-called space gate is actually the shimmering arch that Ange saw when he left the Palace of Rest for the first time. So it turns out to be the space gate?
There are several such space gates in the Palace of Rest, all leading to the world transfer station. Only when the world transfer station is opened can these arches be activated.
Fortunately, Du Luoken did not bring the Midas suit, otherwise it would have been even more desperate to build the space gate, because it was not until Ange entered the main control room that the world transfer station operated for a while. Without the luck of Zi Ku, it would have been impossible. Less than.
But Ange will not have this problem. As soon as he thinks, someone will activate the world transfer station on the other side of the Abyss of Rest. What is needed now is to put together the space door here first.
Nigris picked up the Midas touch.
It has to be said that the Midas Touch is a super easy-to-use alchemy tool, especially when assembling the things invented by Duroken. Nigris didn't even need to use his brain. He just input magic power and clicked blindly, because the Midas Touch contained information about The recording of these things can achieve fully automatic effects.
If it doesn't belong to Duroken, then Nigris needs to use his ingenuity, but no matter what, it is more efficient than empty-handed.
After a while, the space door was assembled, and through soul contact, the world transfer station was ordered to start, and the arch-like space door immediately lit up with a faint light.
Rameau was so excited that he was about to run into the arch, but was immediately stopped by Nigris.
"Wait a minute, Ramo, there are some things we need to make clear first. This is not Locke." Nigris pointed at Ange and said.
Rameau looked at Ange and then at Negris in confusion.
Nigris motioned for everyone to come to the arch, including the shrunken big cat, to ensure that everyone could escape into the arch before the dozen night watchmen headed by Ramo and the 20,000 undead creatures went crazy, and then he spoke boldly. :
"Ange, take off your hat, raise your right hand, and reveal your godhood."
Ange took off his hat as he said and raised his Locke hand, revealing his immortality.
"This is Ange, not Locke, but he inherited Locke's power and His Majesty's immortal godhead. Now, you have two choices, re-dedicate your souls to the immortal god, or continue to stay here. We will find a way to bring in some death breath liquid so that everyone’s souls will not continue to dry up.”
It is impossible for Nigris to let these unrestrained undead creatures enter the Abyss of Rest. There are thirteen night watchmen here, including Ramo, each of whom has the strength of a magister.
The one Ange killed in the Sunken Land was an undead mage, and each of Ramo and the others had strength that was not inferior to that of the undead mage.
In addition, there are 20,000 undead creatures.
The undead creatures that have survived to this day have the toughest souls among the millions of their kind. They are the elite among the elites. There are more than a hundred golden skeletons alone.
Because the breath of death has dried up, they are all in poor and weak condition now, but after leaving here, especially after going to the Abyss of Rest, they will soon become a branch under the nourishment of the wind of Rest. Terrible power, if not restrained, they can easily tear apart the Abyss of Rest.
After all, Nigris will not let an uncontrolled force enter the abyss of rest.
Ramo stared blankly at Ange's purple and gold arm, then at the undead creature revealed by Ange, and said with some disbelief: "You killed His Majesty and Locke?"
Nigris fell to the ground and shouted frantically: "Of course not! How can we kill His Majesty and Locke? You are crazy."
"That's good, that's good. How did you get the godhead?" Ramo asked again.
The rest of the night watchmen gathered around, their postures were guarded, and the harmonious and friendly atmosphere before was gone.
"What he got in the Palace of Rest, Ange was recognized by the Godhead. Now, he is the new owner of the Palace of Rest."
"Where is your majesty? Where is Locke? Where is the great sage? Where is the witch?" Ramo asked one after another.
"The king is missing, Locke is dead, and the Great Sage is in the Land of Perdition, but who is the witch?" Negris said truthfully.
Ramo glanced at it with a strange expression and said, "Even if you have lost to the witch before, there is no need to pretend that you don't know her."
"What do you mean? I lost to a witch? When did I lose to a witch? What did I lose to? Why don't I remember?" Nigris was confused. A witch appeared out of nowhere and defeated him?
Ramo showed an 'I understand, I understand' expression, nodded and skipped the topic: "We need to discuss it."
After saying that, he walked back and gathered in a group with everyone to discuss.
It was okay without that expression, but with that expression, Nigris was instantly furious. What did this mean? What do you know? Understand……
Just when Nigris couldn't help but want to rush forward and pinch Ramo's neck, asking him to explain clearly, a flash of light suddenly flashed through Nigris' soul: Could the memory of the witch be sealed like the king's name? Already?
Rameau couldn't have made up a name to make a joke about it, so it's possible that what he was talking about existed, but Nigris couldn't remember it at all.
The most likely possibility is that the memory of the witch is sealed, just like the king's name.
As for the four auxiliary halls of the Palace of Rest, in addition to his own brass book tower, Locke and Duroken's palace, there is also the last one, and he can't remember who the last auxiliary hall belongs to.
According to this regulation, there must be another being on the same level as himself, Locke, and Duroken in the Immortal Empire.
Originally, it thought it might be the Great Sage, but it couldn't be Harvey, because a thousand years ago, Harvey was just a golden skeleton and was not qualified to have an independent auxiliary palace.
But now it finds that it can't remember who the auxiliary hall belongs to. Could it be that its memory has been sealed? Including the memory of this witch.
Nigris was a little panicked. Seobada, in addition to the king's name, even the witch's memory was sealed? How many things have been sealed to me?
Ramo and others quickly discussed it: "Sir, I can dedicate my soul to you, but you need to take me away and give them what I see, and then they will make the final decision. If you deceive us , then they choose to sleep here forever."
As he spoke, a soul fire floated on Ramo's body.
After passing through the space gate, a group of people appeared at the world transfer station. Ange threw Ramo down and let him wander around the Abyss of Rest. Then he asked people to activate the world transfer station again and teleport directly to the main plane.
From the abyss to the main plane, Ange usually uses the small teleportation array in Devil's Valley, because the world transfer station consumes too much energy and makes too much noise to open.
After a short session last time, I was approached by Zigui. If it is activated frequently, who knows how many people will discover it. The restart of the world transfer station is a big news for many planes, because it is very important. It may be their only channel to the outside world.
But it is already running now, and starting it again will not consume too much energy, so Ange is too lazy to run to Devil's Valley.
Unfortunately, neither Negris nor Ange knew how many devices were detecting plane teleportation on the main plane, especially teleportation fluctuations of such intensity as the World Transfer Station.
Returning to Meishen City, Lisa hurriedly received the report: "Sir, the last batch of compensation from the elves has been received, a war tree."
As soon as Lisa finished speaking, Nigris couldn't help shouting: "Only one? What's the use of only one such slow and stupid war tree? The elves have also learned to cheat?"
As soon as Nigris finished speaking, the ground trembled. A huge shadow slowly enveloped the position where Nigris and the others were. A deep voice came from the air and said slowly: "Who do you think is slow and lazy?" fool?"
Nigris looked up and saw a giant tree that was a hundred meters high leaning over. A huge stone was wrapped around the twisted hands of the branches. He raised it high and said angrily: "Damn Brass Dragon! You have offended me, the War Trees have officially declared war on you, pick up your weapons!"
