In the central area of the Henas Peninsula there is an ancient city that has been around for thousands of years. The blood royal family established their royal palace here, on the one hand, because this is the geographical center of the peninsula, the traffic extends in all directions, and the terrain is also very flat. On the other hand, it is also the location of the peninsula's leyline energy nodes. Those who know how to harness this energy can of course build a near-infinite magic well here, which can not only provide magicians with an inexhaustible source of power, but also make the whole region smooth with certain magic and magic circles. As long as there are no big accidents, it is not difficult to create a brilliant and prosperous thousand-year-old imperial capital.

After the complete collapse of the ancient Sammanchar Empire, the noble remnants of the ancient empire, that is, the blood clans, were indeed preparing to build this place into the www.biquge.info of the new empire. If they hadn't met a group of lichs who had just been taught to behave by the Dawn League and the Knights of the Dawn, their stomachs were deflated and a lot of evil fire suddenly slew. Give these vampires a few hundred more time to farm, maybe they can really wait for a good time to regain the territory of the ancient empire at a time when the Oakland and Virginia are still in turmoil in the Commonwealth.

Of course, history has no ifs, and the imagination of the above qiē is naturally a floating cloud. Not only did the vampires no longer have the possibility of recovering their ancestors' inheritance, but they also became vassals of the necromancers, and the new capital, which took a hundred years to build, was naturally accepted by the lichs.

Known as "Lalris", the city is the "Crimson City" in the ancient Sammanchar language. At its peak, there were nearly half a million immigrants of all races and more than 10,000 vampires as permanent residents. It is a very interesting phenomenon that the nobles of the blood clan have lived in harmony with their livestock for more than a thousand years. If you are a more serious historian and sociologist. I will definitely spend most of my life studying this strange but stable social form. But now. The Crimson City has been renamed the tasteless City of the Black Mist, and its resident residents have become the home of dozens of Grand Lichs and their apprentices, the Necromantic Knights. Most of Sammanchar's ancient elven pavilions are in ruins, leaving behind the chimney-like magic towers that are the lich's dwellings and chambers, as well as the bunker-like mansions of the knights.

Of course, the people who roam the streets are no longer ordinary living residents, but groups of skeletons, zombies, and ghouls that can patrol 24 hours a day, plus a large group of ghosts with claws and claws in mid-air. If you want to make a horror movie. You don't even need to find art and props in this place, and the effect shot in a few hours on that camera rack must have exploded a Hollywood blockbuster that cost hundreds of millions of dollars.

Only a family patriarch like Yawen is qualified to have an official residence in the center of Black Mist City. However, unlike the patriarch of a nouveau riche family like the Haaokong family, who started by kneeling and licking, although she is a vampire, she is also a cute girl with normal aesthetics and normal aesthetics, no matter what, she will not like to stay in this kind of city with a weird painting style, even if it is her "hometown", she will definitely not be able to stand it. If nothing happens, she would rather stay in the "country" territory for a long time. completely made a look of fading out of the core of power, which reassured many people.

The core of the Dark Canopy is also installed in the center of the Black Mist City, which is the underground of the Magic Source Square in the center of the city when the city was still called the "Crimson City", which is just right to make full use of the energy of the leylines. To know. A secret treasure like the Dark Canopy, which shrouds the entire peninsula in a poisonous mist twenty-four hours a day, naturally requires an astronomical amount of mana, even if it uses the most efficient energy gathering array. It's also staggering. Without the transformation magic provided by the leyline energy, even a veteran spellcaster like Ringhead Gintil would have been famous for thousands of years. At most, it can only last for half a day before it is sucked dry.

On the other hand, there are naturally safety considerations. To know. Directly north of the square is the former royal palace, which has now been demolished and replaced with the chamber of the Council of the Dead, made up of lichs, and claimed to be the supreme authority of the "Immortal Nation". In any era, in any country, in any form of government, the protection of the highest organ of power is the most thorough.

Yes, you all heard it right. Theoretically, the supreme power of the realm of the dead is not Kazan, the plague king, but the council of the dead, composed of lichs, necromantic knights, and vampire lords.

I don't know if this statement is true or not, anyway, the plague king said so, and many people believe it, so you should think that is the case.

The composition of the Council of the Dead still seems to be a lot, but it is a thirteen-member body known as the Supreme Council that can really decide things, of which the speaker is the lich, that is, Githil himself, and the two deputy speakers, namely the Black Duke Angmar and Miss Arwen. As for the other ten, there were six lichs, two each of the necromantic knights and vampires. As long as you can see from this clear personnel structure, the council is actually completely controlled by the necromancers, and only a super-strong leader like the Black Duke Angmar can barely grab a little right to speak when he is alive. But now, the Black Duke has hung up, and the other deputy speaker, Miss Yawen, is a typical mascot (others also want her to be a mascot), and the fact that the necromancers completely control the country of the dead from the "world" is unavoidable.

From this point of view, the necromancers and the magicians of the Learned Alliance were really a family thousands of years ago! Even the way in which the authorities are set up is so similar.

However, on this day, His Royal Highness Awen, who is a famous rubber stamp of the Council of the Dead, and has perfectly performed the work of the mascot for a thousand years, both in appearance and function, came to Black Mist City on this day and asked for a meeting.

Her reasoning, of course, is legitimately unspeakable. The deputy speaker hung up, and the head of the Necroknights hung up. The best military commander of the Undead Empire hanged, and the army that went out to conquer beyond the dark canopy was almost completely wiped out. The orcs, who had managed to find a good ally, were even more dying. With the aftermath of the great victory, the Federation and the Elves plus a few dragon knights took the lead. A coalition of troops from more than a dozen small countries came to the city, staring at the darkness of the sky. In the end, we always have to come up with a charter.

As the immortal Eternal Lord of the Undead Realm, Kazan, the King of Bones and the Plague King, should of course take the lead in convening this meeting if he is a dictator without discipline. But this guy is strong and strong, and bad is bad, but he is a technical nerd who likes to pretend to be, and always likes to make a very humble and humble appearance in front of his disciples and vanquished. And he always keeps saying that he is a magician and a god, and it is his job to stand on the throne of a god while doing research, and to bless everyone. The power of the world is completely out of my will, and your fate is left to your own decision......

All in all, although outsiders call him the King of Bones and the King of Plagues, as a king, he has not participated in a single meeting of secular powers. What's more, compared to such a big thing as fusing the godhead, Angmar, the left and right hand of the military, hanged up, his own army was annihilated, and the enemy soldiers were under the city. Naturally, it's all trivial.

By this time, all the members of the Sanhedrin, except for the Speaker Githil and the detached Black Duke, had arrived, and their carriages and horses were parked in the square of the Council Hall. Most of the undead forces in Black Mist City began to arm and patrol around the plaza and lobby. Bai Sensen's skeleton soldiers, green zombies, and ghouls who grinned like fierce dogs. Although it is such a scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night, ordinary people look really panicked, but they actually think about it carefully. But you will find that this is the same scene as when the power organs of all human countries meet. None of them make much difference.

Above the square is a wonderful and grand horror movie scene like a hundred ghosts walking at night, under the square. Lu Xi was walking slowly in the passage where he couldn't even stand without seeing his five fingers.

Lu Xi can now very well understand the feeling of the secret troops being secretly infiltrated, not only the tension that cannot be wrong, but also the feeling of aggrieved that he can't even stand up straight, and he doesn't dare to breathe. It's no wonder that the special forces who can play behind enemy lines are treated much better than the big-headed soldiers on the front of the anus, and their status is much higher.

If you really want to talk about it in detail, it seems that this kind of action was done once a year ago. At that time, it was also underground, but it was under an ancient Titan city, and the ventilation pipes that were as dense as spider webs and extended in all directions were climbed, but anyway, there were several friends around at that time, including a legal Lori who could complain to each other together. At this time, Lu Xi was the only one left.

When he thought of this, he felt that he was particularly empty, lonely and cold.

Well, the last time Ghost Recon, this time, it's called Black Ops. Sounds very apt, too.

While looking at the holographic map marked by Krypton Dog's Eye, he slowly crawled forward against the map handed over to him by Miss True Ancestor, and slowly spoke in his heart with his words: "Shoupu? Is it popularized online? This is Price, hear please reply, hear please reply! ”

A minute passed, and just when Lu Xidu began to wonder if the other party had thrown himself on the blacklist, a helpless voice finally sounded in his heart: "Really, who is Shoupu, and what the hell is Price?" Lu Xi, didn't I already say that you are not allowed to tell cold jokes that only you can understand? ”

"Don't care, don't care, just make your current state a little more appropriate, in the action, please call me Price, or Team Money...... Uh, isn't that Black Ops? I always felt that something was not right. ”

"Ah, it's starting and starting again, and every time a joke is told, you're the only one stealing the fun, isn't it too cunning and stupid?"

"You think it's a boon for a one-man daredevil, who is risking the secret of his life, right? I didn't drag you to drill the tunnel with me, I just asked you to chat with me, can't you accept it? The wind I know is not such a merciless person! ”

"As I said a long time ago, a boy who likes to complain must not be a good boy." Hurry said seriously, "I'd love to come with you." However, the fact that His Royal Highness Yawen has a bloodline is estimated to have spread all over the high-level of Henas, and now it is this kind of occasion again, Miss Fenahia is more introverted, and it is reasonable not to appear for the time being, but if Miss Fenahia and Miss Rin do not appear, it will seem too unnatural. Those who can work hard, such a person can top the whole team, but if he overcomes the frustration, he can get the fireball and be a meat shield, he can drill the dog hole and climb the city wall, and if he wants to be low-key, he has no sense of being a high-profile universal player who can let the world know him, and only Lu Xi can do it. ”

“…… I'd rather be in the square with you and the lichs. I'm also very confident in this area. In other words, Shoupu, you, the contemporary king of the night sky, should be considered a celebrity, right? There may be someone who knows you, so be careful. ”

"So, maybe I'm called a Pula!" Hurricane said loudly: "You don't have to worry about me here, after all, after taking the secret medicine, the body has been vampire, and if you modify some details with a little transfiguration, it is estimated that even Nanoka and Fett won't recognize me now." In short, we will try to hold off Githil's attention and create enough opportunities for you. ”

"What if Githil doesn't come? Is it true that Miss Zhenzu will sing a one-man show alone? ”

"So what's not to do?" Lu Xi heard the smile in the voice of the wind: "Except for Githil and Angmar, none of these members of the Council of the Dead are my opponents, not to mention that there is also His Highness Awen on the friendly side, so we can take the opportunity to make a big fuss." When we do demolish this council hall, if Githil can still sit still, I'll throw Lucy and run away. ”

“…… Well, I'll stay with you when the time comes. Anyway, if you want to be a money team or Lao Lei, this is about to become a flag, anyway, remember to come back and save me when the time comes. ”

"Hehe, at this time, you can still make cold jokes without changing your face, you are really amazing. You don't have to worry about Seyriku and Miss Nicole, you've already arrived at the designated location. So, good luck, Team Money. Swift Wind smiled: "I opened the heart link with you and found that Lu Xi really has a lot of interesting things in his head, and when this battle is over, you have to tell me honestly." ”

“…… Okay, no problem, first of all, you have to finish this battle. (To be continued......)

ps: Again, it's a bit of a chorre and work in the third dimension recently, so the state of writing has been affected to some extent, and even there are highs and lows in Papapa. I'm probably in a bad state right now......