Chapter 663 Necromancer Grave

By the way, it's not that Lin Chuan doesn't care about the development of the territory, but he has no way to care about it for the time being.

In the system backpack, the status of the guild token displayed at this time: unknown reason, unavailable!

It's not that Lin Chuan didn't want to leave. When he was at the border just now, after the man with the big sword stopped, Lin Chuan tried it. Just because it can't be used, he can't leave.

Netheril's inheritance scroll can be used, but the location of the teleportation is either Murloc Beach or Goblin Forest. In fact, Lin Chuan didn't want to go there either. If there is no other way, you can still try it.

But in the current situation, he was not simply forced to come here by the ghost wolf group. More, or the words of that elf girl. The situation in front of him is that he must go there, unless he wants to disobey the order of Saint Edwin.

For the time being, Saint Edwin is his second largest backer, and the easiest one to reach. The first backer is the goddess of life. It's just a pity that the goddess is a true god, and it is not so easy to contact. Judging from the two rewards that the goddess descended upon, he is still satisfied with Lin Chuan. But the true god cannot enter the continent of Io, unless it is descended from the gods.

It's not a very big thing, and the goddess will not choose to descend if it's not a last resort. Every time the god descends, no matter which way it is, it needs to pay a considerable price.

Lin Chuan doesn't have that kind of thing. I'm a player, and I don't need to look at people's faces. Thirty years in Hedong and forty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor. This kind of second-school thinking is unacceptable. When I was still weak, when I should follow my heart, I should follow my heart. Anyway, it's a similar idea, so it doesn't look like it's against one's will.

Stepping into the scope of Glory Heights, the map changed. But it's pitch black above, and unless it's where the eyes can see, it's all covered up. "Apocalypse" is not the kind of virtual game. When you go to a place, open the map, and see the name, you can see the whole map. impossible! Here, unless you have arrived in person, or you have obtained a map of this place through certain means, the map is just an auxiliary tool and will not be displayed suddenly.

A slightly dim arrow was ahead, but Lin Chuan did not intend to follow the direction of the arrow. That big sword man said that the elite of the ghost wolf group is waiting for him over there. According to the concept, it should be a master, or not just one!

A young master, I don't know what his origin is. But it must be a genius anyway. To a demigod, genius is valuable because of the possibility of growing to great heights. That's when I can help.

But genius is also cheap. A genius who can grow up is called a master. Those who can't grow up are just geniuses! There are countless geniuses on the continent of Io, and those who can grow up are, after all, a minority. Where did most of it go? Either died young, or was completely decadent.

"Xiaojie, search for the more famous places in Glory Heights, and guess what the destination might be this time!"

Lin Chuan is not the kind of stupid bird who doesn't know anything. Although the elf girl obviously didn't explain clearly. But in his mind, there is a lot of information. Even if the elf girl doesn't say anything, he can use his own way to guess possible information.

"Spirit, stop!"

Before going far, a group of orcs came. The leader held a big ax in his hand, and the fangs in his mouth were sharp. A stench came, and Lin Chuan almost didn't spit it out. A few breezes swirled around the nose, clearing the odor away. I'm afraid I haven't brushed my teeth for several years, right? Is this intended to kill the enemy with a peculiar smell?

Lin Chuan noticed that the leading orc was not actually the leader. Because after he spoke, he would unconsciously look at the orc behind him. There, in a more remote place, there was an orc with a staff in his hand.

caster? Shaman?

Shaman, Lin Chuan is not very unfamiliar. Not to mention that before rebirth, I fought many shamans. In the arena, no one knows how many shamans participated in the battle.

In the territory, Yao Chenchen and Yao Tongtong are both shamans among the three siblings of the Yao family. The general power of the shaman is still known.

This is a group of occupations that communicate with the spirit of nature and use the power of the spirit of nature to fight. However, in addition to casting spells, Shaman is also a strong hand in melee combat. This is thanks to the strong physique of the orcs, allowing them to take into account close combat while trying to cast spells!

Lin Chuan didn't care about the threat of the orcs. When the army came, if there were no strong men watching all the time, there was actually no good way for a single person to break in. In this vast place, there are many places to break into.

"What? Are you going to stop me?" Lin Chuan chuckled. Since many demigods have decided on the matter, it is impossible for a single race of orcs to block all geniuses from entering.

Saint Edwin sent this token specially, and it was definitely not a single incident. This time, it was definitely a turbulent time, and many talents were about to appear on the stage. This is the best era, and talents are about to emerge.

But this is also the worst era, because geniuses may encounter enemies who are more genius than themselves!

Lin Chuan believes that he should be among the top talents. This is true even among the aborigines.

"However, Ice Emperor, Ivanov. Will these strong men from previous lives also come?"

Lin Chuan didn't believe that his rebirth would kill these people. Those who are destined to be strong will naturally rise in the end. It's just a matter of time.

When the leading orc heard Lin Chuan's words, he felt the contempt in his words, and immediately became furious. But that shaman is a careful observer. Although he is an orc and looks very rough, this shaman has a meticulous heart.

He noticed the serpentine token in Lin Chuan's hand, and immediately stopped the leading orc.

"Lord Shaman!" shouted the orc with the axe. There was strong hostility in the eyes looking at Lin Chuan.

The shaman shook his head slightly, but walked out instead. Stand still ten meters in front of Lin Chuan, staring at Lin Chuan. After a long time, I said: "The strong man of the elves, I can feel the majestic magic power in your body. However, this time, the tomb of the dead is not such a safe place. You shouldn't have experienced many battles, right?" ? Do you want to form an alliance with me? This will at least bring you some security!"

Lin Chuan didn't speak, but quickly gathered a very important piece of information from the words of the shaman in front of him.

Necropolis!