Chapter 1284 Identity

"You mean, the Devourer of Undead is our own?"

Arriving in Eri, the first thing Rhodes did was to summon the centaur leader who was always active in the territory, and asked her about the information about the Devourer of Undead. Rhodes believed that she must know her unknown information.

Rhodes was very interested in such an uninvited guest who rose on the battlefield, and wanted to know his identity. However, the information obtained from the centaur leader was somewhat beyond Rhode's expectations.

"Yes. I was attacked by him in the forest. When he approached, I felt your spiritual imprint, which was the same as my own. He also noticed this and took the initiative to The attack stopped, and then disappeared into the darkness."

After pondering for a while, Rhodes asked, "Did you see his appearance clearly when he was attacked?"

The centaur leader nodded: "Although the light is not clear, what I can confirm is that he is a male human with the status of a hero. He should be one of your death knights, but I have never seen it before. he."

Hearing what the centaur leader said, Rhodes seemed to recall one thing. He did transform a human death knight in Eli and raised him to the level of Lich King. If Rhodes remembers correctly, That death knight should be called Vera.

What Rhodes didn't expect was that the Devourer of Undead, who constantly eliminated necromancers in Eli and controlled Lich, was his own death knight from the beginning, which was a bit unexpected.

Rhodes did not give Vera an order to destroy other necromancers. With the effect of the ghost king's cloak, Rhodes does not need to destroy other necromancers to gain control of the Lich. Vera made such a move, Entirely his own decision.

After completing the transformation, Rhodes asked Vera to seek help from the centaur leader to better control the situation. Unexpectedly, Vera did not follow Rhode's advice at all, and did not even go to find the centaur leader, so he went alone Made such a feat.

Relying on the wanton killing of necromancers, Vera controlled a huge number of Liches in a short period of time, far surpassing any death knight under Rhodes' command, and even those Liches who had accumulated for a long time, in terms of the number of undead creatures , can't surpass Vera at this time, but his move also made all the necromancers feel fear, and brought the whole battle situation to a standstill.

In Rhode's view, this may be the habit left behind by Vera as the undead lord before. The undead lord wanted to control more corpses. In addition to continuing to fight, he had to attack other undead mages. La did a little too much.

Relying on the perception in the spiritual imprint,

Rhodes noticed that at this time, Vera was gathering in the depths of Eri with a large number of Lich, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Rhodes tried to use the spiritual imprint to convey his own message to Vera, but got no response.

Perhaps because of the distance, or for some other reason, Vera did not respond to the message in the spiritual imprint at this time, which also made Rhodes dissatisfied for a while.

"That's all." After failing to get the feedback from the spiritual imprint, Rhodes thought for a while and decided to ignore Vera's affairs for the time being, and turned to the centaur leader and said, "I heard that the people from the Diya royal family have arrived. They came to see me."

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With the departure of Jenny and the other elves, there was only one human man left in the camp.

When these powerful beings left, the camp gradually became empty, and the human man felt the depression in his heart disappear, and he felt relaxed. At this moment, he finally didn't have to worry anymore, his true identity had been captured. It turns out, at least not in the short term.

The human man who appeared here was the transformed Moyas. With the power of the treasure, no one in the entire camp knew his identity except Jenny.

There were constant noises coming from outside the camp, accompanied by a few yells.

"Our leader took the lead in facing the spreading evil. Everyone who kills the undead, it's time to show the results of your daily training, take up weapons, and fight side by side with the leader."

Moyas was puzzled, and wanted to go outside the camp to see what happened. He could make those usually proud elves feel like an enemy. However, thinking of what Master Jeanne had said before, he was full of hesitation.

The lack of strength made Moyas only able to observe things with the naked eye, unable to use his own perception. He had to learn what happened from the mouths of other creatures.

When Moyas made a decision, the noise outside had already subsided, and Moyas opened the tent as if he had realized something. It's a pity that there are no traces of those elves in the camp outside.

Moyas was sighing secretly, but he heard a voice coming in from outside the tent.

"Master Yves, Commander Hakaxi Road, are you in the camp? What happened outside the city? Why do those elves look in a hurry?"

The sound came from the ear, and Moyas shrank his pupils, turned his head mechanically, and looked backward.

Appearing in the eyes of Moyas was an elf of pure blood, dressed in a green outfit that is common in the forest, and carrying a fine iron sword on his back, he looked no different from ordinary elves, but for Moyas For Si, the meaning of this elf is obviously more than that.

Memorizing the elf's face deeply, Moyas lowered his head slightly so as not to let him see the emotion in his eyes, and at the same time lowered his voice and said, "They are not here for the time being."

"Then do you know where they went?" the elf asked casually.

"There are signs of necromancer activity outside the city, and they are going to deal with it."

"Have I met you somewhere?" Suddenly, the elf seemed to have discovered something, and his words seemed a little puzzled, "Your voice makes me feel a little familiar."

The elf's words made Moyas' expression change: "You must have made a mistake."

"Really?" As he said that, the elf stared at the human man in front of him, trying to see some abnormalities from him.

After being stared at by the elf in front of him, after a while, just when Moyas was about to be unbearable, the elf turned his eyes away and looked at the empty seat in the camp: "It seems that I made a mistake, I really did not I've seen people like you."

Saying that, the elf sighed, walked towards the seat in the tent, and said with some nostalgia: "I don't know how long this battle with the Necromancer will last. The great Fiat lord misses his territory very much."