Chapter 1400

It seems that Rowling thought of something after her separation from rod. The joy of rod's recovery turned into worries.

After giving orders from rod to the president of the potion guild, Rowling comes to a corner of the city and sees Leah's figure in the room guarded by a group of witches.

Looking at the emaciated Leah in the room, with only her abdomen bulging, Rowling's face showed endless worry.

Seeing Rowling coming, Leah frowned, but still got up and said, "Lord Rowling."

"We've brought North back. He's in the dungeon of the city now." Rowling sighed.

When she heard the first half of Rowling's sentence, Leah's joy was soon dispelled by the message in the second half: "why do you do this to him... I'm going to see him..."

Rowling quickly explained: "you can't see him. His consciousness is occupied by an old Lich. It's not him anymore."

"Then what to do..." Leia asked absently.

"There is still a part of consciousness left in his mind. As long as he is awakened, he still has a chance to break away from the control of the Lich." Rowling said slowly, "my brother told me that North has the potential to become a hero. His will is very strong. As long as he can wake up his will, he will be able to wake up."

Leah asked as if she had any hope: "how can I wake up his will?"

Seeing Leah look at herself like this, Rowling shakes her head and shakes: "I don't know... There's never an accurate answer to this kind of thing, but I think the key to wake him up should be related to you."

"It's about me?" Leah asked anxiously.

Rowling nodded: "when mentioning your name, North's will was touched, which made the Lich lose control of his body for a short time. I think his consciousness still remembers everything. If we want to wake him up, we must have your help."

"In that case, why don't you let me see him? Why don't you let me have a try? " Leia asked painfully.

"No... my brother gave an order to seal up the deep part of the dungeon. No one was allowed to contact him, even close to him." Rowling explained, "the Lich doesn't know what other means it has. If you get close to him like this, you may be hurt by him. There's no possibility of North waking up any more."

Leah was lost for a while, then lowered her head.

Rowling couldn't bear it, but she said: "did he hand you any keepsake? I think these keepsakes should help to wake him up. "

Hearing what Rowling said, Leah seems to think of something. She gets up and tries to take something out of the cupboard. Seeing this, Rowling comes forward and takes out the things in the cupboard for Leah.

What Rowling held in his hand was a manuscript and several bottles of sealed potions. I don't know how long they have been here.

Maybe it's the reason of frequent cleaning, there is no accumulation of dust on the surface of these things.

Rowling quickly checked the manuscript and found that the above records were all about the refining records related to the manipulation of psychic potions, which could not be understood by outsiders without the knowledge of psychic potions.

"North left in such a hurry that Lord rod took him away without saying goodbye." Leah sighed, "these are the research records I found when I checked his room. The records have not been completed. At that time, I wanted to help him put them away to see if I need them in the future. I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

Rowling doesn't know how to comfort Leah in front of her. After pursing her mouth, she puts the manuscript and potion into the space ring, ready to send these things to the dungeon.

"There's one more thing..." Rowling was about to leave when she was suddenly stopped by Leah in the rear. "Help me ask if he has thought of his child's name."

Rowling suddenly turned back, looked at the rear of Leah, finally no longer speak, quietly left from Leah's room.

Outside the room, until she could no longer see Leah's figure, Rowling sighed deeply.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Rowling's question is doomed not to be answered. Some things, even real heroes, don't know how to deal with.

Rowling crossed the guard and went straight to the deepest part of the dungeon, standing in front of the imprisoned Erich.

"It's you?" Erich said in a deep voice, "it seems that you have recovered with the spring of life, otherwise you would not have appeared before me in this form."

Under the influence of the field of the dead, Rowling's flesh and blood no longer exists, and turns into a skeleton.

"Do you recognize these?" With that, Rowling puts the manuscript and potion she got from Leah into prison.

"Control spirit potion..." after reading this manuscript, Ehrlich said with disdain, "unfortunately, a real Lich will never lack control spirit and need no potion at all."

Ehrlich closed his eyes, slowly pushed the potion back and said, "take them away. I don't need them."

Rowling shook her head: "this is the potion you developed, or you used to be."

Erich was unmoved: "are you talking about North? It has nothing to do with me now. "

Rowling frowned and said, "do you remember Leah? She is still waiting for you in the city. She asked me to ask you if you have decided your child's name! North, wake up, don't let the will of the Lich take away your body... "

Under Rowling's affectionate persuasion, Ehrlich was silent, and some special emotion flashed in his eyes.

Rowling just thought that her persuasion had worked, but only heard a sneer from the blonde man: "I said, I am Erich, the great Apocalypse of the dead, the immortal ruler of Diya, not that weak and poor North! Your words are doomed to have no effect. "

Rowling was silent, could not say anything, and finally left slowly from the dungeon.

With Rowling's departure, the whole dungeon fell silent again. I don't know how long later, footsteps came from a distance.

"Aisha." At the sight of the figure, Ehrlich's face cooled. "Why betray me?"

"To be honest, I don't like you now." The woman with long black hair said slowly.

"Asha, our agreement is still in force." Ehrlich got up and said slowly, "as long as you release me, when I recover all my strength, I will come to Diya and become the king of the kingdom of the dead, and you will become my queen and enjoy all the glory with the human body."

Aisha did not say much, slowly sat down on the ground outside the prison: "I prefer once north, I hope he can come back."

"North, north." "Why do you all care so much about that weak necromancer? Where can I not be stronger than him?" the blonde man said angrily

"North is dead. I, the great Apocalypse of the dead, will come to Diya one day." Said Erich in a deep voice.

"You don't seem to understand." Aisha sighed, "well, I'll be here with you as a human being until the end of the world."