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Chapter 1300: Strange Energy Transfer

Twenty-six years is basically a matter of a snap of a finger for the people of the Dark World or any of the main god worlds, at most it is a deep meditation and a sleep, but for those in the lowly lower plane world in their mouths, twenty-six hours is enough time for a "babbling" baby to grow to almost a standing.

In the middle of the battlefield of the Plane War, a Heterotheistic Temple that took sixteen years to build stood on the Shengwei Plain, like an ancient beast staring at the vast expanse of the land.

In order to cover up the "Black Stone Castle", a behemoth that the Pope of the Pagan Cult attaches great importance to, countless earth magicians and craftsmen joined forces to build a circle of stone walls with a height of 560 meters around the "Black Stone Castle" that was half inserted into the ground, and this is the result of spending countless manpower to make the "Black Stone Castle" that has fallen into the ground sink deeper into the ground, otherwise it is estimated that if you want to hide it completely, the stone wall alone will have to be more than a kilometer high.

Compared to the large number of pagan temples in other parts of the Light Plane, this temple in the center of the Shengwei Plain, which is also the outbreak of the plane battlefield, is much more deserted, and the reason is that there are too many lifeless undead here, and the most important thing is that the powerful Dry Bone King does not like that there are too many people coming and going here.

On the tall stone wall, there is a high-level undead guarding every 100 meters or so, from illusory ghosts to zombies that exude a rancid atmosphere, including the ghostly skeleton lord, countless high-level undead firmly cover the temple or black stone castle in the center from all sides, and the condensed death aura is dense in the sky like a cloud, which does not melt all year round.

Turning lazily over, the corpse dragon Farrell stretched out his tattered front paws and played with the stone bar in front of him, which had been angularly angular.

"I don't know when the adults will come back, it's been twenty-six years......"

With a rare sigh of emotion, Farrell leaned his neck and looked at the huge black stone castle hidden in the darkness behind him, but he couldn't help but look at the death knight Adley, who had stood beside him for a whole day without changing a position, and said, "What is it inside? The king won't let me go in to have a look, but you've been in it a few times, and there's something strange in it." ”

Ignoring it, for this long-winded mount, the death knight Adley naturally had a set of ways to deal with it, but he ignored it, he knew very well that if he was in the first place, this long-winded corpse dragon would be able to talk to him for a whole day.

"The Cheap Lich ......"

The corpse dragon Farrell was obviously accustomed to the reaction of his true master, but he suddenly said angrily: "I think the filthy lich, that is, the original bishop of the Demon God Cult, Gantinmers, is deceiving the king and devouring so many soul hearts, and his soul power and memory have basically recovered, but he just can't find that strange energy fluctuation, and he said that he doesn't know, I think he is simply deceiving the noble king." ”

Adley remained silent, but his posture finally changed somewhat, and when he turned his head, a pair of lifeless eyes under his cold helmet stared at a canyon in the north of the temple due to the collision of the elemental tides in the plane war, and then pointed the broadsword in his hand.

"Suddenly......

A gust of wind sounded, and behind the heavy stone wall under Adley's feet, a large number of colorful ghosts flew over, but before Farrell could muster up his spirits and fly over to join in the fun, several figures in the canyon crawled out and fled into the distance in embarrassment under the expulsion of a large number of ghosts.

Soon, those ghosts flew back and disappeared behind the stone wall, and the corpse dragon Farrell said stupidly: "These boring reptiles, they don't have the courage at all, and they dare to form an adventure team to explore here again and again, and Farrell swallowed them in one bite and couldn't even stuff their teeth. ”

"Your Majesty ...... the King"

As soon as the conversation turned, the honorific title Farrell was so flattering that even its owner, Death Knight Adley, couldn't help but have a soul heart that was a spirit.

"Did you get anything out of today?"

Flatteringly, he retracted his body and leaned down, and the corpse dragon Farrell turned to look at the Dry Bone King who appeared behind him and Adley, but when it saw the lich Gantinmers standing behind the king and indirectly accepted its salute, the corpse dragon Farrell cursed in his heart.

With a long sigh, the Dry Bone King did not answer Farrell's question, but when a bone dragon carrying a dozen magic alchemists followed and fell behind him, he turned around and asked in a condensed voice, "Have you come to any conclusions?"

"It should be that ball of energy light. ”

Carefully climbing down from the bones, the alchemist Pamela, whom Li Junshan once knew in the "Scarlet Narrow Valley", frowned and said: "We have already checked other places in the Black Stone Castle, but we have not found any abnormalities, and the only thing that produces that strange fluctuation that seems to be transmitting some kind of energy can only be that energy light ball. ”

"That's right. ”

Another gray-haired alchemist took over the conversation, but the Dry Bone King knew that this person was Marton, the most prestigious alchemist in the Light Plane.

"Aside from the Blackstone Castle, which I firmly believe is due to miracles, we can study all the magic arrays in it and even determine their effects, but the only thing we dare not touch is that energy light ball, if the adults can allow us to study it, I think we should be able to come up with some results. ”

"The energy light ball can't be touched. ”

The Dry Bone King shook his head decisively, looked at Marton and said, "You also said that thing is extremely unstable, if something goes wrong, then the Blackstone Castle will definitely be blown to pieces, and I have been ordered to protect it absolutely." ”

"Then it can't be helped. ”

The other old man shook his head with a wry smile, and the alchemist seconded by the Dry Bone King from the Demon Realm continued: "We have tried to carefully arrange a magic blocking circle outside the energy light ball, but that special energy fluctuation still spreads out unaffected. ”

"You can't just look at it as an energy fluctuation. ”

This time, it was a young alchemist who was not very old, and there were also some respected old-timers in the audience, and this young man's face was a little red when he said this, and he looked a little cramped.

This young alchemist was recommended by Barbara, and the Dry Bone King knew very well that some things still depended on talent, and did not despise him because of his age, the king looked over and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"First of all, I don't have any real evidence, I just made a bold assumption, and if you don't believe it, listen to it as a joke. ”

Summoning up his courage, the young alchemist saw that the Dry Bone King nodded before he said: "I am standing somewhere thousands of meters away, the King is here, if the King wants to talk to me, he can only communicate with his spirit or soul, and this spiritual power transmission is a kind of energy fluctuation. The same is true of the energy light ball in the Black Rock Castle, can we treat this energy fluctuation as the spiritual power fluctuation during the exchange of spiritual power, whether it itself or something connected to it can pass through a force that we don't know is constantly transmitting something similar to spiritual communication to someone or somewhere, I believe this distance is quite far away, so far away that I can't define it at all......"

"It's unlikely!"

Once it comes to academic exchanges, these alchemists don't have too many scruples, Marton shook his snow-white hair and interrupted the young man's voice impolitely, and said disapprovingly: " As we all know, communication only exists between living beings, whether it is a human or a magical beast, or a small grass, we all believe that they can communicate with each other before we know or do not know, but in the Black Stone Castle, the king has searched no less than ten times like a carpet or a soul to determine the existence of no living beings, and the energy ball is just a magical energy body, how can it have spiritual fluctuations to transmit it?"

"As you just said, my lord, such an unimaginable thing as the Black Stone Castle can only be attributed to miracles, and it is not impossible that the energy light ball or something connected to the energy light ball can transmit a communication similar to spiritual power fluctuations or something, and maybe after being discovered, we can only attribute it to a miracle......

The young alchemist argued, looked at the Dry Bone King and said, "My lord, unless we can start studying the energy light ball or find a way to remove it and thoroughly study the huge metal platform below, anything else is just a hypothesis. ”

"I repeat, this is absolutely not going to work. ”

The Dry Bone King still rejected this proposal, and seeing the disappointed faces of these alchemists, he added: "This is not just my decision, the Pope repeatedly told us when he left, we can study all the things in the Black Stone Castle, but only that energy light ball must not be moved. As you have said, this ball of energy is extremely unstable, and if it does not explode, believe me, no one will be able to prevent the destruction of Blackstone Castle. ”

There was silence in the middle of the field, and those alchemists, you look at me, I look at you, but they all shook their heads in disappointment.

"Okay, you guys go down and rest first, you can think about it again in combination with the exploration of the past two days, and if anyone else finds anything, they can come to me as soon as possible." ”

The bone dragon on one side floated over and let a dozen alchemists climb up, and then flew to the platform at the top of the temple not far away, and the Dry Bone King stared at the dark and dreary black stone castle, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

With his mouth tightly closed, Farrell could feel the heavy pressure of the king, but he was afraid that he would annoy the king by talking too much.

"Remember again!"

After a while, the Dry Bone King looked at the Lich Gantinmers, who was impossible to recognize by anyone he knew, and stared at his stiff and silent face, and the voice of the Dry Bone King's soul said: "When I first saw this energy light ball, except for its own energy fluctuations, it didn't have this strange energy fluctuation that seemed to be infinitely transmitted in all directions, what did you do after you got it?"

"The energy light ball was brought back by the Pope at that time, including the platform, which was also completed by him and those alchemists himself, and I didn't see the Pope do anything special with the energy light ball at that time. ”

The lich Gantinmers replied, no emotion in his unpopular dead gray eyes.

It was clear that he didn't dare and couldn't lie to himself, but the Dry Bone King was still a little unwilling, this special energy fluctuation or transmission was imperceptible from the beginning to the beginning of the increasingly strengthened clues, and he couldn't be sure what this was and what would happen He was under great psychological pressure, but he was anxious to figure out what it was.

"If you think about it, you are his close confidant, and you are involved in almost everything he does, and this ball of energy light is absolutely weird. ”

"I can't remember any special circumstances......"

The lich Gantinmers replied, but fell silent as if in deep thought, and the Dry Bone King was not in a hurry to stir, patiently waiting for him to slowly recall and organize his thoughts.

"After the Pope got the Blackstone Castle, he basically gave up the metal castle in the forbidden land......"

The lich Gantinmus was silent for a while, but when he opened his mouth, he answered a few questions, but the Dry Bone King listened patiently for fear of disturbing his fragmented mental memory.

"At that time, he asked us to remove some of the things in the metal castle in the forbidden land and take them to the Blackstone Castle to reinstall them, basically everything was done by us, but there was one thing that the Pope himself dismantled......"

Speaking of this, the lich Gantinmers fell silent again, and only after a while did he hesitate to say: "I saw the Pope dismantle a square iron box-like thing, probably such a thing, as if the Pope pressed something at that time or activated the spiritual power, and the black and heavy iron box also flashed a little green light, which flashed and disappeared and then fell silent. ”

"The Pope was very happy at the time, I vaguely remember that he said that there was finally a steady stream of energy to activate that thing, as for the name of the thing he didn't say, I just remember that the Pope was very happy at the time, as if he also said that even if the Black Rock Castle couldn't fly, if that thing could still transmit a signal or something, he also had the hope of going home. But these memories are incomplete, and I'm not sure if they're correct. ”

The more the Dry Bone King listened, the more his head grew, and the Lich Gantinmers almost always said a "like", "vaguely", and finally came up with a "I can't be sure if it's correct", if it weren't for the fear of damaging this head, which was extremely important to the Pope or the Blackstone Castle, the Dry Bone King would almost want to risk the collapse of Gantingmers' soul to search for his soul memory.

Holding back his irritability, the Dry Bone King was silent for a long time, but he thought in his heart: "If the young alchemist's analysis just now is correct, if the Lich Gantinmer's memory is correct, could it be that there is a strange life in that so-called iron box that cannot be searched and sensed, and the strange energy dissipation that has always existed is that it has been transmitting communication to some space unknown to us?"

"Let's take a look. ”

The Dry Bone King was not stupid, he was horrified when he thought of some possibility, he had just come out of the interior of the Blackstone Castle, and he had only come to some uncertain conclusions, but he still couldn't help but say to the lich Gantinmers in a soul voice: "Go now, look for the iron box you once saw that you are not sure enough." ”

"Are you back following this strange energy dissipation?"

Just as he was about to fly into the Blackstone Castle not far away, the Dry Bone King remembered something, so he turned his head to look at the death knight Adley, and before he could speak, the corpse dragon Farrell, who had been silent for a long time, hurriedly said: "Honorable Lord, none of them have come back yet." ”

"Guard, no one approaches. ”

With a hurried word, the Bone King flew to the Blackstone Castle with the lich again, and silence returned to the stone wall that had just been noisy.

"Boring life......"

As soon as the Dry Bone King left, the corpse dragon Farrell sprouted again, yawning for a long time, and it turned its head to look at the death knight Adley, and couldn't help muttering: "If we knew that they had been gone for so long, we should have followed this strange energy fluctuation to get out, maybe there would be some adventures on the road, and maybe even a beautiful female dragon or two." ”

The death knight Adley stood like a statue on the high stone wall and still didn't say a word, but before the corpse dragon Farrell could say anything, Adley looked up at the western sky covered in night.

"Finally one came back. ”

Farrell, the corpse dragon, turned his head to look.

Soon, a frosty shadow floated in from the west, but it was a Frost Ghost Lord.

"Did you find it?"

For the first time, Adley asked dryly with his soul.

"Nope. Day and night, I spent three full years searching in a given direction along the energy fluctuations, crossing this continent, and then drifting through an endless sea area, rolling snow-capped mountains, and finally walking on the endless desert for nearly a year without finding the end of the energy fluctuations that did not weaken by half a minute. ”

"Why did you come back?"

"Because I ran into the Wraith-Lord. ”

The Frost Ghost Lord replied, "The Flame Lord is not willing to die and is exploring the high altitude where the energy fluctuations are scattered, but I have come back specifically to report the news to the King. ”

"The king is busy now, you go down first, and I'll tell him later." ”

Watching the Frost Wraith Lord drift into the endless darkness behind the stone wall, Adley withdrew his gaze and looked at the dark and dreary Blackstone Castle.

"What the hell is it? Unlike the fluctuating aura of the energy light ball, it can do so far and without the slightest weakening of energy dissipation! Looking at the tension of the king just now, could it be that something big is going to happen again?"

Thinking in his heart, Adley still had some faint expectations, compared to this dead and dull life, this death knight still prefers bloody wars.

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