In fact, many people have studied the soul for a long time, but the concept of "soul fire" was officially proposed by necromantic creatures.

The traditional theory is that the soul is a transparent, pure mass of matter (it is not entirely accurate to say "matter"), regardless of race. However, in the eyes of necromantic creatures, the soul is a kind of energy (of course, it is not entirely accurate to say "energy"), and different life forms use energy in different ways, so that the state of energy consumption is different.

In the theories of the necromantic alchemist and Strom, the three types of soul fire that have been identified so far are red (living creatures), blue (undead creatures), and purple (half-undead creatures). The elemental creatures have not yet been confirmed, but the constructing creatures do not have soul fires—things that do not have souls in the first place, where can they burn souls.

Soul fires have different states in different situations. When the individual falls asleep, the fire of the soul burns very quietly; When an individual is in a state of intense exercise or mood swings, the soul fire will be furious. When the soul fire burns, it also emits something similar to "heat energy", which is called "soul energy". It has been observed that soul energy, like other energies, has phenomena such as radiation and conduction. Some people who are good at this can also use the various properties of the soul to create a force field that the necromantic creatures call the "soul force field".

Because of the introduction of the new concept of soul fire, the understanding of the soul has taken a big step forward.

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Not to mention Bishop Pluto, who atonements for the sins of celebrities at a preferential price, or Captain Stitch, who is secretly frightened and suspicious, let's first take a look at the necromantic players who are engaged in secret operations.

Outside a small town, the woods rustle in the night wind.

"Is it really okay to do that?" At the edge of the woods, the water and the mountains asked uncertainly.

"Yes, because people will always have inertia, as long as we grasp the time of the other party's inertia, we can succeed in one fell swoop." Qingyi's face was not very good-looking, and said, "In addition, you have asked this sentence five times. ”

The two leaders stared at the town, one nervous, the other indifferent, contrasting with each other. And behind them, there are many necromantic players and necromantic beasts who are ready to go and have been waiting for a long time. At this moment, no one dares to disobey the order and take the lead.

"It's half past ten. There should be action over there. The word "worried" was written on the surface of the mountain, and he looked at Qingyi expectantly, like the eyes of an insurance salesman looking at a customer.

Qingyi: "Hmm. ”

The water is close to the mountains.

At present, the various towns near Osgilia are guarded by living players, and the defense is impregnable, even at night, the necromantic players have no chance to take advantage of it. In response to this situation, Qingyi's battle plan was to divide the team into two parts, one side was one hundred people (all of whom were relatively low-level), and the other side was more than two hundred people (all of whom were high-level elites); Wait for half past ten, let the low-level side feint to attack a town, and after attracting the attention of all living players, go to attack the second town.

"But the second town may not be able to fight? After all, the Creature player won't be stupid enough to run to support the first town, and won't be slacking off in defense. Although Qingyi always responds to the words without a match, and there is no cooperation, but the water and the mountains can only ask Qingyi.

"What do you think the creatures are thinking?" Qingyi was really annoyed by the question, and said coldly: "They are forced to retreat, will they be happy?" People play games just to entertain themselves and their lives, but who likes to be like a wooden man standing at the gate of a town and wasting time? First, slow down the upgrade; second, there is no way to explode equipment; Third, delay the progress of the task...... Will the creatures be happy? ”

"If a town is attacked, how do the creatures feel? Is it anxious to go to put out the fire, or is it relieved: Oh, great, the enemy didn't attack me, it's none of my business. Personally, I prefer the latter, after all, in online games, there are very few people with a sense of justice, but there are many people who take care of their own interests. ”

"Then again, have you forgotten what a player is? Players are people like you and me. People always have to eat, always go to the toilet, and always have to sleep, and even if we can eat and stay in a hotel in the game, it can't replace our original life. Knowing that a strong enemy is coming, the creatures will of course stick to their duty and delay their sleep, but we can't delay it - not all of our players can stay up late. Therefore, we need to proactively create opportunities for the enemy to go to bed before we do. ”

Hearing this, Bang Shui Yishan suddenly realized, and said excitedly: "So that's the case!" I get it! We feint on a small town first, and the creatures in the other cities will think we've chosen our target...... Well, how do they know? Oh yes, there are forums outside the game and carrier pigeons inside the game! That's right, that's it, and then the creatures will be inert and go offline to sleep, and even if there are crazy people who play all night, it will only be one or two, and it will not pose a threat! At this time, our main forces can take the opportunity to capture several towns in a row! Awesome battle plan! ”

Qingyi and Xue Duo sighed together: "Ah, you finally understand." ”

After using the [Soul Eye] observation to confirm that most of the living players had gone offline, Qingyi gave the order to charge. The "Cry of the Dead" slammed open the gates of the town, and Frankie rushed in. Necro players and necro beasts alike are shouting and rampage through the town.

After a while, the entire town became an Asura field, and all the NPCs were killed. This battle turned out to be quite easy to win. To put it bluntly, a battle plan is psychological warfare, and the battlefield lies in the hearts of the people. Before the battle was known, Qingyi suddenly felt that his image was tall: If I go to ancient times, I can also be a military advisor!

"Okay, you keep fighting, I'll go first." Qingyi is on the mountain road by the water. "As long as we follow this strategy, we can basically harvest three or four small towns."

"Where are you going? Isn't it together? It's all honors here! "The water is full of excitement on the mountain, and the killing is not enjoyable.

"Sleep. I have to go to work tomorrow. Qingyi said.

"Cut, that's boring." Feeling incomprehensible, he went to distribute equipment to the members with great interest.

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In a small town on the road from Eyalotis to Osgilia, a feast of holiness is being held.

There are many sumptuous dishes at the banquet, which are served on large plates and eaten by others; There are also mellow wines, which are poured from the bottle into the cup like flowing water, and then poured from the glass into the stomach pouch. Waiters and maids are on standby, and singers and pianists perform on many occasions. Celebrities gathered to raise a glass in the lights. At this moment, their central figure is the bishop named Pluto, who brings the opportunity to atone for everyone's sins, and is truly a great, noble, and amiable figure.

"O believers!"

Bishop Pluto held the bottle in one hand and the indulgence in the other, and laughed with a flushed face (there is a bright red lip print on his left cheek): "I will atone for you!" Those who receive indulgences, Hiccup, will be safe and sound at the Last Judgment and will be granted eternal dwelling in Heaven! Come on, exchange all evil money for happiness! Hiccup, cheers! Cheers! ”

As he spoke, he stood on his chair and threw the indulgence in his hand into the air, and suddenly countless pieces of paper fell like snowflakes on everyone's heads. The ladies and ladies and dignitaries were all completely frenzied, jumping their feet in the air to catch them, or leaning over to pick them up, or scratching other people's hands, or stepping on other people's feet, screaming, scolding, and laughing one after another. Bishop Pluto looked at the ugly celebrities at his feet, shouted, "I love you, Amen", and then burped and fell back.

"Storm" Goofy, the commander of the second battalion of the Thundercloud Independent Regiment, served as the guard of the priests, who had been guarding not far from Bishop Pluto, and when he saw this situation, he hurriedly leaned over and tried to help the Bishop up. As soon as his sturdy body squeezed into the crowd, it immediately caused the celebrities to complain. But he didn't care so much at the moment, after all, the head of Stitch had given a death order: if the new bishop did not arrive in Osgilia safely, then Goofy himself should go back with his head to apologize.

The new bishop is the hope against the necromantic creatures. Gao Fei can still clearly remember the solemn expression on the face of Captain Stitch when he said this sentence today.

But......

Goofy picked up the drunken Bishop Pluto with a sad and angry look on his face - but what kind of "hope" was this birdman? With such a bishop, you will definitely lose a lot, and it's good if you don't despair! Goofy, who had been haunted by the death of Bishop Pooh, regretted it even more after meeting the new bishop: it would be nice if Bishop Pooh hadn't died.

What made Goofy most sad was that the Bishop of Pluto seemed to be at odds with Bishop Pooh, and when he heard the news of Pooh's death, he just smiled and said: "Ah, that idiot Pooh, it's finally dead, hahaha!" "After listening to this kind of, can Goofy not have a fire in his belly?! Why is it that these two people, who are both priests, have a difference between heaven and earth?!

The priests used various excuses to stay in the guest room and did not attend the dinner, so Goofy had to carry Bishop Pluto back to his room by himself, and had to prevaricate with the celebrities who were chasing him. When he put the bishop on the bed, Goofy realized that you were so drunk that you couldn't walk, and you were still clutching the bottle?!!! He barely suppressed his anger and strode out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

After the Commander Goofy had left, Bishop Pluto lazily opened his eyes, muttered, "Rude fellow......," straightened up with difficulty, poured another large sip of wine, and groaned with great enjoyment, as if life in heaven was nothing more than that.

He sat up suddenly and asked, "Who?" ”

The door let out a long "squeak" and slowly pushed inward. A pitch-black hand grabbed the door frame, and a soft "snort" sound immediately came out of the place where it was caught, and black smoke came out. A hoarse voice came from outside the door: "It's me, ahem, I'm back, Pluto." ”

Pluto's pupils dilated, and he looked at the person who appeared in front of him.