In the face of rod's question, Ashley simply replied:
"The demons, and their followers, are thinking about how to destroy the world. They are preparing to cause a catastrophe and destroy everything in the world. At that time, they will not care about their friendship. After the death of the rebels in the surface world, it will be our turn. We don't want to see that happen. "
Rod did not answer, but fell into deep thinking.
Once upon a time, the real prophet gave the prophecy about those demons, especially about the part of the war of doomsday, and even the Lich of Diya heard about it.
It was a long time before rod made a decision in his mind.
No matter what happens later, rod must use the power of the underground Lord to find a way to save Rowling's soul.
"Are you going to see the underground Lord? As long as you use the dagger in your hand to complete the blood sacrifice ceremony, the road will be displayed in front of you. "
Seeing rod's silence for a long time, Ashley offered.
Rod shook his head. "I'll see him later, but now I have other things to deal with."
Said, rod's vision slowly swept all the liches in the field: "not all the liches have come here, right? I need all the power I have. "
Hearing rod say so, ashredon understood his idea, and then felt the breath of all the liches in the scene: "count north, there are a total of 11 liches gathered here, and three of them are absent. Judging from their breath, the absent should be modo, nags, and the legendary Lich smed."
Ashley's words undoubtedly remind rod of something. Both Mordor and nags were killed in the battle with Eli. If Rowling's soul had not been taken away by the angel, rod might have destroyed Eli's last garrison.
In addition to the two liches, what makes rod care is naturally another Lich in Ashley's mouth. At this critical juncture, the power of any Lich will bring a lot of help to rod, not to mention that he is still a legendary Lich.
"Modo and nags are not coming. I'm going to see smed." Rod said slowly.
Once upon a time, rod had seen smed at the Lich meeting. He didn't have any interest in transforming the corpse witch, and finally didn't join the battle.
Until now, even if many liches have made up their minds to deal with rod, he still has no idea.
When rod has mastered the dark word, the will of the Lich itself is no longer important. Depending on the effect of the dark word, rod can directly control it.
"Smed and his followers live together in the valley of silence." Ashley raised his hand, and a dark green portal took shape quickly in front of rod. "It's opposite the portal."
Rod nodded, then said in a loud voice: "lich, you now return to your own territory, gather all the men, remember, it's all, and wait for my news."
"You come with me." With that, rod takes a look at Ashley, and then enters the portal with her.
The space changed for a while. When the surroundings settled down, rod had already left the realm of the dead. His eyes fell into the darkness again, and he could only observe the surroundings with the help of the farsighted pendant.
The sun was pouring down from the sky. The sound of running water and the sound of frolic came to rod's ears. The eyes on the farsighted pendant opened again. He took out the skull mask he had put away and put it on his face again.
Not far away, next to the flowing stream, several children are fighting here. They notice the appearance of rod and his party, and they all look at him with curious eyes.
In the space, the density of death energy was so low that rod felt uncomfortable. For a moment, he thought he had come to Eli's town.
"Are you in the wrong place?" Rod asked in a deep voice.
"It's like this. It's the first time you're here. You may feel uncomfortable." Looking at the crowd in the distance, Ashley replied, "smed, like Ehrlich, are traitors in the population of elasia. Even if they become liches, they still live as they used to, and their habits are different from those of other liches."
Rod nodded. While they were talking, a woman came up in the distance.
The children seemed to be very familiar with the woman. They stopped fighting and gathered around the woman, saying something eagerly, while the woman looked at the position of rod and his party.
"And... Smed should have adjusted the position of the transmission tablet. I haven't been in his territory for a long time, almost a hundred years." As he said this, Ashley began to see through the earth. "Let me see where he is now."
Soon, Ashley stopped casting, showing a look of embarrassment: "this land is covered by a special ritual, and detection magic can't work. It seems that we can only find smed by perceiving the source of death energy."
Rod's mouth twitched. "Don't bother."
"Man over there, take me to your Lord smed."
Rod's words rang through the ears of those people in the distance. For a moment, the children looked frightened and hid behind the woman. The woman remained calm and calmed the children behind.
When the child calmed down a little, she stepped forward and came to rod.
As the distance approached, the woman's appearance also appeared in rod's mind.
She was not very old. Her head was wrapped in a pure white turban, and a wisp of pale gold hair hung from her ear, which lit up the brown freckles on both sides of her cheek. She was wearing a common gray cloth and was looking at rod curiously.
In perception, there is no death energy in the human body in front of her, not only for her, but also for the children behind her. This discovery also makes the eyebrows under rod's mask tighten. It seems that people here have not learned the art of evocation.
There is no evocation, which means that Rhode can't control it with the dark word. Just when Rhode is going to take a tough approach, the woman takes the initiative to say:
"Are you here to see Lord smed? I can take you to him
Said, she showed a cheerful smile: "guests from afar, my name is Linda, I do not know how to call you."
Rod cold hum, even the eyes hanging in front of the body, also showed the color of disdain: "you have no qualification to know my name, quickly lead the way."
The woman showed a look of consternation and was at a loss for a moment, with a burst of grievances in her eyes.