"The City of Waiting", the Royal Palace.

Chief Jon sat precariously in his office. With a pen in both hands, he kept writing on the two notes. Because he wrote in such a hurry, he brushed every word in one stroke, but his handwriting was still graceful, just like the 'flower' script painstakingly made by the artist.

Several deceased, dressed as royal guards and royal 'squires', appeared at the 'door' and came in without knocking on the 'door' as usual. At this time, the manager put down the pen, tore off a few pieces of sticky paper full of words, and distributed them to the designated people. The person who received the order left immediately, and no one wasted time.

Whoosh, the Soul Fire Demon appeared in front of the Governor and began to report what he had seen and heard in five minutes. Even so, the steward kept writing, and from the handwriting he was not disturbed in the slightest.

"Continue to monitor the movements of 4409 and evacuate all the people in the area where it is advancing in a timely manner. Notify the people with the numbers 'f' and '' to come to me. After the other party finished reporting, the manager gave such instructions.

After the demon left, the office resumed its monotonous swishing sound, the sound of the tip of a pen sprinting and galloping on a note.

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A sea of bones, a battlefield.

There are many powerful adventurers in the Crusade Army, and they are all clerics who have been summoned by Jonny. But even with their hard support, only three ships were saved, and the Eastern Expedition fleet existed in name only. And the necromantic creatures are almost exhausted, after all, for the Necromantic King, soldiers are just insignificant consumables, and it doesn't matter how much they sacrifice.

Rudy, who was transferred to the "Fermat Airship" and commanded over the battlefield, was holding his feet and sizzling in pain. Jonny's hammer staff was really terrifying, just after taking a hit, it felt like the whole little 'leg' was exploding with it. If it weren't for the temporary mobilization of a large amount of soul power to compete with the power on the hammer staff, Rudy would not be confident that he would be able to save the remaining half of his feet. As for Schopenhauer, the Lord of Blood, who suddenly appeared before, it could still speak ruthlessly after taking a blow head-on, and its strength was beyond Rudy's reach.

Jonny's rule is "smash", and it has a clear tendency to attack, and Rudy can't find a good way to deal with it. It is an unbreakable truth that only the law can confront the law head-on.

"Wait until I become a hero and see who can still bully me!" Rudy said angrily.

The Necromantic King is born with the ability to dominate undead creatures, so even if he is a Necromantic Hero, he has to have due respect for the King. However, once the Necromantic King also grasps the law, the Necromantic Hero must also obediently offer his loyalty, so those who dare to oppose the heroic Necromantic King must also be prepared to be enemies of many strong people. Many of the famous necromantic empires in history were ruled by heroic necromantic kings, and at that time, the necromantic camp was united, and it was simply monolithic, but for some reason, those necromantic empires could only last for a few hundred years at most, and they did not exist longer than a human country.

Just as he was 'obscenely' about how he would be after he was promoted to Hero, Rudy suddenly found that a somewhat shabby-looking fleet (only a dozen ships) was coming towards him.

"Hey, you guys!" Standing on one foot, Rudy sent the 'wave' leader out of the distance, shouting at the fleet, "There's nothing to do with you here!" Before the words fell, the shipwreck at that time suddenly burst into the sky! Wouldn't they, those two guys aren't dead yet?

The commander of the strange fleet apparently also noticed the golden light that should not exist in the Paradise of the Dead, and the fleet moved on.

Rudy had a vague sense that something was wrong. He continued to shout: "Stop! You can't beat it! ”

As soon as he shouted this, the fleet suddenly stopped, as if obedient, for a large 'hole' burst open in the deck of one of the ships, and from it rose a man covered in blood. The man was holding a hammer staff with no hammer head, and his identity was already 'desired'.

As a result, the flotilla also burst into golden pillars of light that swirled around the chant, echoing the golden light at the wreck point.

"What is this?" A necromantic player shouted in horror, even though he was used to seeing horrific scenes, he couldn't accept the sudden appearance of a living person with his skin peeled off in front of him.

The next moment, the player's upper body exploded, and the corpses, props, and equipment flew around, which turned out to be a big explosion.

Jonny emitted the light element with all his might, and it was true that he could keep the sea water out, but he chose to retain his strength and completely withstand the invasion of death air. Therefore, he is now more lethal than he is in good health. He was like no man's land, killing players one by one, and hitting one big explosion after another. His characteristics are: immunity to low-level necromancy, darkness, and 'spirit' magic, and the resistance to the three spells is fixed to increase by 15%, and when killing heretics, the item explosion rate is increased by 50%. As a result, every player who dies under the hammer loses their valuable equipment or power-ups.

"Kill him!" Rudy hastened to order. The object of his order was the Sea Life and Death Spirit Beast, because the ship Jonny was in now did not have a "Radiance Freshener", which could completely allow the Sea Life and Death Spirit Beast to attack it.

But the necromantic beast turned around and rushed towards another golden light! There, Dance of Justice unleashed a spell that attracted light and darkness, and the spell covered a vast area! Within this range, undead creatures can't help but moths to the fire!

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"City of Waiting", a neighborhood that has just been swept by 4409.

It can be said that it is clean, because 4409 does not let go of any nutritious things, and there is not even a single free soul fire left to build the urban monitoring system; Of course, this neighborhood can also be said to be extremely sloppy, because the avenue is full of pus, blood and rotten 'meat' that emits an unpleasant smell, and it is difficult to find a clean place to stay.

Schroeder? Bray sat on the wall, yawning boredly, as if he were basking in the sun or waiting for someone, and in Necroland only the latter option was possible.

On the street corner, a 'fleshy' and 'colored' figure fled in a panic. Schroeder glanced at it and said in surprise: "So fast? It's not time to evacuate yet! ”

The 'flesh' and 'color' human form is naturally a thousand colorful 'flower' Jack. It rushed here and said viciously, "I don't know what's going on, those bed bugs have temporarily increased their strength, enough to fight me!" It seems that they have grown a lot during my sleep! Go and destroy them all! ”

"Why rush?" The merchant reassured his subordinates: "Anyway, my goal has been achieved. Now I'll take you away and let you improve your strength, that's the top priority. There's a lot of work to be done. ”

"You have a point." Jack Road. It stretched out its vines to suck up the flesh and blood scattered on the streets, but Schroeder shook his head.

"Don't absorb these things."

"Why? I am in dire need of nutrition right now. ”

"Have you ever heard of 'vile blood'? That's an ability unique to the Necromantic King. Their devouring souls will hang high in the void and become stars; The imprint of the 'spirit' that is integrated into the body gathers into a sea of gray 'color', and the soul and the 'spirit' imprint interact with each other to form the power that dominates death, that is, the 'despicable blood'. You can think of it as a poisonous liquor fermented from filthy and filthy things. Although this abomination does not have the 'Gate' of the Starry Night, it is coincidental that its blood is fused with the 'essence' of countless necromantic creatures, and it is infinitely close to the 'Despicable Blood'. "Schroeder? Bray pointed at the pus in disgust: "If you don't reach the hero or the high-level peak strength, don't try to absorb it." Oh! Let's go, I suddenly have a great idea! ”

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"The City of Waiting", outside the city 'gate'.

The city 'gate' has been bombarded, and it can't stop 4409, who is bent on escaping. Without the slightest hesitation, 4409 rushed into the pitch-black waters. The seawater immediately seeped into its wounds, corroding its ** strongly. Originally, the soul was tormented by the 'spirit' god brand conflict disorder, and this time it can make 4409 crazy. It subconsciously wanted to turn its head back, but the remaining reason in its mind told it that it should never turn back, because there was a person in the tree who could hunt it at any time, and it would be a dead end if it went back.

So, crying and cursing, it continued to crawl. Beneath the surface of the sea is not an abyss, but a pile of white bones with a drop, some places more than five meters deep, others less than two meters, and with the height of 4409's body, it can barely pull the bottom of the sea to move. The flesh slimes that followed it so far also entered the water without hesitation, dissipated in the sound of plopping, and their souls rose up and appeared in a pure new form, becoming XCOM jellyfish.

A murky blood-colored strip appeared on the surface of the dark sea.

A series of blade-like flashing dorsal fins cut through the sea 'waves' and came towards 4409, which was a sign that the knifeback shark was about to launch a group attack, and there were many small white 'colored' things on the bottom of the sea that gathered and scattered, like a swarm of bees flying in the wind, they were more bloodthirsty necromantic piranas than the knifeback shark. Being targeted by these brutal predators, even a huge sea beast over level 60 will rarely have a good death.

But 4409 is an exception after all. The moment all predators pounced on its body, they were firmly glued to it, and then adhered to its flesh and blood, and even their consciousness was integrated into SCP-4409. 4409 continues to absorb food, but also suffers from the growing imprint of 'spirits'. It had forgotten why it had fled the "City of Waiting" in the first place, it had just followed its instincts and kept swimming. Slowly, its limbs grow webbed, its abdomen grows fins, and some of the excess tissue naturally falls off, leaving the body symmetrical and barely streamlined. These changes make it swim faster. As it absorbed more and more sea life spirit beasts, the seawater burned it less and less, and in the end it was like tickling.

For the first time, the sea beasts were in awe of a prey. They avoid SCP-4409 and then snatch the 'flesh' and blood that SCP-4409 sheds. The flesh and blood are suspended in the sea, like a meal waiting for the guests to feast on, but once they are eaten...... The sea beast will rush and crash like crazy, and dissipate alive in less than five seconds.

Although most of the creatures with bright and bright colors are highly toxic, some creatures that contain highly toxic colors do not necessarily have to show bright and bright colors.