Chapter 528 527 Lao Qin's Friend From Another World [Monthly Ticket Plus 910]

Chapter 528 527. Lao Qin's Friends from Another World - [Monthly Tickets and 910 More Updates]

Lao Qin did not make friends with the Corpse Witch.

He was also confused when he was summoned by the Corpse Witch Baldwin. Could it be that this guy was upset because he was beaten up by him and planned to have a 1V1 Solo privately to save his face?

It turned out that death had taken away the blood of the commander and the warrior in the Corpse Witch's heart. It asked Lao Qin to come here just to know the situation of this group of "Other World Devils".

Although Lao Qin repeatedly explained to him that they were not really destroyers from another world, perhaps because of what he "saw with his own eyes", the Corpse Witch did not comment on this explanation, and it kept asking Lao Qin about the "other world".

The old soldier who knew the inside story was still worried that his casual remarks would anger those "observers", but it turned out that the observers did not seem to care about this kind of communication between the two worlds.

In the conversation with the corpse witch, Lao Qin revealed some basic information, but there was no penalty in the player interface, which made Lao Qin, an "intelligence worker" who did not conform to common sense, taste a little bit of unique meaning.

On the wind eagle flying to the Crimean Fortress, Lao Qin began to talk to the corpse witch more boldly about the difference between the two worlds, and at the same time asked the corpse witch to ask questions, wanting to know whether there is a kind of power or force in this world that can freely travel between the two worlds.

To this, the corpse witch's answer was very affirmative.

"Although I was resurrected hundreds of years after my death and have completely lost touch with this era, I can tell you with certainty, Lao Qin, that the kind of power you described that can move freely in two worlds does not exist.

You are not a psychic, and your understanding of dimensions and planes is not even as good as that of ordinary people here. You cannot understand how complicated the preparations needed to achieve the situation you described are.

I can tell you with certainty that there is no such power in this world. If a certain force really has similar means, then they can completely rule the world.

But look at this chaotic world, does it look like a great power that can travel between the worlds?"

Faced with the answer of the corpse witch, Lao Qin nodded and did not ask more questions.

He was thinking about those things in his mind and thought of the report submitted by Menghaha before. The physicist made a guess without evidence.

She believed that whether it was their side or Transia's side, they were actually "experimental products" forcibly connected together by third parties who called themselves "observers" using some incomprehensible means or technology.

Just like the situation of these foreigners, the locals of Transia would not have more understanding of the "Observers". In this alien world without order, it is a luxury for people here to live with dignity, not to mention having more energy to explore the unknown.

Now the corpse wizard Baldwin has also come to the same conclusion.

This forced Lao Qin to seriously think about the meaning conveyed by Menghaha's report.

If you can't start with the locals, then if you want to explore the truth of this mysterious "third kind of contact", you can only follow the plot set by the observers for them, the foreign players, to slowly advance.

They must have done this with some purpose. It's not that those powerful "Observers" are so bored that they want to see the contact process between the two worlds?

Two planet-level social experiments?

This guess is a bit too scary.

Baldwin saw Lao Qin's frown and thoughtful expression and knew that his new friend had a secret in his heart, but he didn't ask more questions, but looked up at the Crimean Fortress in front of him.

In the evening, the fortress in the valley was like a silent giant, firmly guarding the mountain road leading to the Kavhoka Plain.

This was once the territory of the Portia Confederation, but now it has become the border of the Nordtov Kingdom.

In Baldwin's time, this fortress had not yet appeared, but he could understand the significance of this fortress. When he thought that it was guarded by the Winter Wolf Legion and his descendants, the corpse wizard felt a sense of "reassurance" in his heart.

In his opinion, it is trustworthy to be guarded by the Winter Wolf Legion.

As long as the warriors of the Winter Wolf Legion still abide by the series of regulations it set for the legion, their combat effectiveness will never be low.

"We're almost there."

A few minutes later, Lao Qin came out of his thoughts. He looked at the flying platform on the top of the fortress in front of him and said to Baldwin:

"Your great-grandson is waiting for you there. Tsk tsk, Lao Luo, you are indeed a big shot. You have such a show after resurrecting from the dead."

"If you are mocking me, then congratulations, you did it."

The corpse witch said hoarsely:

"Don't talk about it anymore. It was not a lucky resurrection."

It pulled the reins in its hand and let its car descend under the watchful eyes of the Yankee soldiers below.

As a corpse witch, it was disgusted and resisted by life. Natural spirits such as wind eagles were even unwilling to carry it, but the undead creatures had their own means. It was riding a black skeleton warhorse at this time. This thing was transformed by Bella using corpse construction.

It has two black bat wings and has been cast with psychic spells, which can make it soar in the air like the legendary Pegasus.

As a "sample", Bella also added extra embellishments to this unique undead creation, making its light armor look full of the flavor of the night, attracting the attention of the surrounding "escorting" players along the way.

"I heard that the reward mount "Skeleton Night Watcher" for the first phase of the Hall of Fame is this kind of thing."

Goudan, sitting on the Wind Eagle, whispered to several other students:

"Cheche and the others will be able to get it in a few days. Damn, this thing is so cool! The best thing is that it is a limited edition, and there is no other way to get it at present."

"These skeleton Pegasus were made by mentor Bella."

The Pants Stripper explained beside him:

"I also helped it. This thing belongs to a high-level undead construct. Theoretically, after the professional level of you two coffin bearers goes up, you can make this mount yourself as long as you get the blueprint.

But the materials it needs are very complicated. If the Scarlet Castle does not provide them, you can only collect them yourself."

"Do you know the materials you need?"

Water Demon Ba Sha's eyes widened, and he said to the pants-stripping demon:

"Didn't you help Bella? You must know the materials, right? Come on, good brother, share with the brothers what materials are needed, we will start to save from now, and we don't need to wait when we get the blueprint."

"Well, there's nothing I can't say."

A Feng has always been kind to others. After recalling for a moment, he said:

"First of all, the skeleton of a complete skeleton warhorse, it would be best if there is a resurrected consciousness in it. If not, you have to find a way to get a horse's soul that has not dissipated.

Secondly, you need a large bat wing that has been tempered by secret methods. This thin and tough bat wing is not easy to find, but I heard that this kind of bat exists in the Feiyu Valley of the Ancestral Forest, but it is difficult to catch and a bit dangerous.

These two things are the most important, Then you need to practice the "Necromancy" until you are at least proficient. Teacher Bella has a production diagram. As long as you have good skills, you can make it step by step.

The last step is to awaken the undead.

You must let it control the new form without hurting the horse's soul.

But I can help you with this step.

My main profession "Ghost Walker" has the skill of soothing the soul. When you are ready, just call me.

But the production diagram is not so easy to change. I guess you have to at least brush Teacher Bella's personal reputation to worship, but this is not a difficult thing. Teacher Bella's reputation is bound to Lady Bernice, and Lady Bernice likes elf-style small objects.

Their reputation is also related to Lady Adele. They both regard Lady Adele as their daughter.

In addition, I heard from the teacher It is said that it has a biological daughter in the Shadow Valley of the Dark Mountains, so I think if we can complete this quest chain, we may be able to raise our reputation. "

"Damn! You are awesome, just like a strategy master, and you know all these things."

Goudan exclaimed:

"Luckily I met you, otherwise we would have to pounce on it and lick it hard when we encountered such a thing, which is not efficient at all."

"I heard that the Shadow Intelligence Bureau under Madam Adele is recruiting people."

Water Demon Basha looked through her player panel records, then turned to others and said:

"Yes, that's right, I received their invitation before. It is said that the Shadow Intelligence Bureau is going to form a special operations team to follow Madam Adele through the swamp. I guess their destination is likely to be the Shadow Valley!

You see, Master Bella, Madam Bernice and Madam Adele are all from there, so this must be an important side story!

If we complete this quest chain, we can raise the reputation of all three of them at once, and maybe we can trigger some other quests. I think this Shadow Valley may be our forward base in the next stage.

It is similar to the status of Wolf Fort in the Filthy Swamp.

So, brothers, after finishing this escort mission, let's try our luck at the Shadow Intelligence Agency. Anyway, the main quest in the swamp has been completed, and staying here can only be used to brush daily tasks. "

"Okay, we have no problem. ”

Three pounds of sweet potato cake agreed on behalf of the five people in their dormitory.

Ah Feng hesitated for a moment. The disciples he taught have now started their internship in the field hospital near the smugglers' forest. The peak period of the wounded being sent in during the war has passed. Now they are helping the wounded to recover and receive follow-up treatment.

At present, the field hospital is still operating according to the local treatment style, and it doesn't matter whether he is there or not.

After all, modern medicine is based on perfect basic science. In the absence of medical care, medicine and even basic supplies, he, a doctor of medicine, can do very little to promote it.

It's not a bad thing to take this opportunity to go out and take a look. I think my mother won't stop it.

So, A Feng, who was regarded as a "mysterious master" like a "sweeping monk" by others, agreed to join them at the invitation of everyone.

Just as they were discussing the next action plan, the corpse wizard Baldwin, who was escorted by them, had jumped off his skeleton Pegasus. Under the gaze of a group of well-equipped Winter Wolf warriors, the first generation Winter Wolf General took a few steps forward and saw the current Winter Wolf General frowning in front of him.

It knew that the man in front of it was its great-grandson. Judging from the latter's face, body shape and demeanor, this middle-aged man named "Bashir Sue Baldwin" should indeed be its bloodline.

But whether it was the old corpse witch or General Winter Wolf, they looked at each other as if they were looking at a stranger with ulterior motives.

The emotions taken away by death cannot be awakened by simple blood connections, and the tolerance left to the dead in this world of the living is always limited. What's more, the body that Old Baldwin is using now is not its original remains.

With their faces so different from each other, the only remaining connection between these two people and strangers was their last name.

Between them lies nearly 400 years of vicissitudes of life.

No one spoke at this time, everyone was looking at these two people. After a depressing silence, the old corpse witch took the initiative and said:

“Will the gardenias in Dmitry County still bloom every year?”

It sounded like a simple question, but General Winter Wolf's eyes tightened instantly.

This is a code word.

A code word that only the head of the Baldwin family knows.

It represents the location of the most important secret vault of the Baldwin family, which stores the remains of ancestors and inherited items. Unless someone else has sneaked into the position of the family head, this code word alone is enough to prove the identity of the undead opposite.

"The 'Wolf Blood' has been lost."

General Winter Wolf whispered:

"You lost it!

It was lost forever in time with your disappearance in the swamp. The sword-hiding platform is empty, which represents the regret and shame of the family. My grandfather and my father both fell on the road to find it.

They died fighting the gnolls just like you. "

"Perhaps it was captured by the gnolls and brought back to the Dark Mountains. Well, I admit, that was the shame I brought to the family, and it brought shame to the Baldwin name."

Old Baldwin said hoarsely:

"I will do my best to retrieve it and put it into your hands. Baldwin, who cannot hold the wolf's blood, will not receive the blessing of the God of the North Wind. After all, it is a treasure given to us by Su."

"Then go get it back."

General Winter Wolf said concisely and concisely:

"When you bring it back, I will recognize your identity."

"I don't need your admission, Bashir."

Old Baldwin shook his head and said:

“I’m not here to return to my family.

I'm dead and all I want now is rest. I am here today on behalf of the Governor of Transia to convey to you a personal concern of his. If you are not going to invite me into your office, then let's talk about it here.

The Vampire Governor does not want to be stabbed in the back by the Kingdom of Nordtov before the Black Disaster ends, and he hopes to get your written guarantee. "

"If Her Majesty the Wolf Lady doesn't give me orders, no warriors of the Winter Wolf Legion will set foot on the land of the Transians."

General Winter Wolf said without hesitation:

"I will not choose to embark on the road of betrayal. Are you and your new master satisfied with this answer?"

"It was never the Wolf Girl's orders that he worried about."

The corpse witch glanced at his great-grandson and said:

"As a member of that group, you should know where Murphy's concerns come from. If you choose to be loyal, then continue to be loyal and don't be tempted by other people's words, let alone make wrong judgments.

The current Nordtov is much stronger than I remembered, but it still cannot get rid of the hidden dangers of the past and even made those hidden dangers become cancer.

In my time, it was a desperation to rule a country with the brutality of soldiers.

But I didn’t expect that almost 400 years later, similar ideas are still prevalent in Nordtov today. This may be the curse of recklessness buried in our blood.

Bashir, soldiers will be soldiers, don't try to pursue power that we cannot control.

This is my final reminder to you. "

After saying that, the old corpse witch said goodbye to his great-grandson with the etiquette of an ancient Nord. He turned around and boarded his skeletal Pegasus without hesitation. The moment it took off again, it looked at General Winter Wolf and whispered. explain:

"Send gardenias to Julia's tombstone for me. That was her favorite gift."

After saying that, the Corpse Witch took off on his Pegasus and left.

Lao Qin glanced at General Winter Wolf, who had a gloomy expression. He left the place with the student party without saying anything.

This was not the same as the "diplomatic scene" that Lao Qin imagined. He could feel that the old corpse witch seemed to be conveying some information to his descendants, but he could not understand the local people's code words.

never mind.

Let these be a headache for Governor Murphy.

On the flying platform of the Crimean Fortress, Winter Wolf General Baldwin watched the Transians disappear into the evening sky. His adjutant, Colonel Duke, stepped forward and whispered:

"General, is that undead really your ancestor?"

"Yes, the information it knows cannot be false, but my ancestor is dead, so this is just its sad remnant in this era, and it is not worthy of too much attention."

General Baldwin whispered:

"What I'm more curious about is, where did Governor Murphy know that domestic military leaders were secretly collaborating? How was he sure that those guys sent people here to persuade us to do 'big things' with them?"

It seems that the relationship between the Thorn Clan and the Blood Vulture Clan is closer than we thought, and Lady Shani has made some exchanges of information that are detrimental to the country's interests.

Alas, the wolf girl trusted her ancestor too much.

This is a hidden danger. "

The adjutant colonel did not respond.

He knew he was not qualified to discuss His Majesty's affairs in front of the general. After all, he was not a "royal relative" like General Baldwin. After the general finished speaking, the colonel asked:

"So, facing the "warm invitation" of several old generals, our choice is..."

"Reject! Even if there is no reminder from the ancestors today, I will never participate in it."

General Winter Wolf said firmly:

"Not to mention how stupid it is to backstab an ally in the Black Disaster, it is risky to continue to push forward this matter when the Transians have already noticed it. My ancestors are right. Those old generals are trying to do things that the soldiers are not good at and should not do, but I know they have no So bold.

There must be more powerful supporters behind them.

Alas, why can't Marshal Heraclius understand that his era is over.

Her Majesty the Wolf Girl clearly gave him a chance to step down with dignity, but he is like a shadow of the past who is unwilling to admit old age, still staggering to return to the glorious days, but he doesn't care what the country needs most now.

Unable to retreat bravely, and unable to let go of the power in his hands, he allows anxiety to defeat him from the inside out and turn him into a puppet that can be manipulated by rumors.

It's not that he can't understand, he just doesn't care.

After all, if you don't think about it, the future will naturally be much simpler.

My old boss, ah, it's really a shame for my generation of soldiers! ”