Chapter 318

Looking at the men in the palace, Alsace said in a deep voice, "according to grut! After waiting for the first batch of "ghost ships" to launch, look for nearby islands and plunder their resources! "

Three months is a very short time, it won't let Alsace wait too long.

Alsace also understood that we should not be too anxious about rejuvenation. Anything that is too anxious will lead to nothing in the end.

This truth Alsace understood, and time is the most indispensable thing for the dead, Alsace can afford to wait.

In the hall, Groot's voice sounded again.

"Wang! Recently, high priest kraya in the temple of death doesn't know what he's doing. The strong fluctuation of the power of death is very strong. Should I contact high priest kraya to express my king's worry? "

On the throne, the fire of the soul in Alsace's pupil was dancing.

Alsace also felt the strong power of death.

The source comes from the temple of death.

After a little meditation, the fire of the soul in Alsace's pupil was silent. Looking at all the people in the temple, Alsace said, "let's put down the matter of contact. The temple of death is in the charge of high priest creya. We have no right to interfere. Let her go."

Although Alsace wanted to know what the high priest was doing, it was obviously not good to disturb her at this time. Alsace had to give up.

"Wang! I don't know one thing. Please help me

Then a lich said.

Alsace looked at the talking Lich: "sawok! What can I do for you? "

Seeing the king's eyes, sawok bowed his head and said, "we became the undead" Lich "because of the invasion of" frostmourning ". As undead, it's a natural instinct to use the power of death. But because of the characteristics of" frostmourning frost ", we also have the power to control the frost. In terms of" power ", we are better than ordinary undead, So we have the ability to control the undead! "

"But! My king! All this has changed because of the appearance of the Lord death. The words on the tombstone in front of the temple of the God of death are close to the rules of the world, which contains huge and complicated information. The undead on the island are receiving the blessing of the Lord death. Among them, there may be an existence similar to "King"! That's the time! My "King", if our strength is not strong enough, loyalty alone can't make the Lord of death value us! By then! My "King", we will lose our position, and the "King" will fall to the throne

Arthas on the throne looked at sawok with a slight surprise.

There is a deep meaning in the words.

On one side, Groot questions.

"Sawok! What do you mean? Although we are the dead, we are one. In any case, we are loyal to the king. The king is everything to us

At this time, moquelon said: "grut! Have you forgotten the high priest creya? She used to be a lich, loyal to the "King", but now she has become the servant of the Lord death, has left the "King"! and! You should be able to feel that high priest creya is no longer a "Lich", the power of the frost has been lost, and the constitution is not like us, and has become a stronger and more special existence! "

Grut said in a low voice, "moklon! What do you mean by that? "

Morclon did not flinch. He looked at grute and said, "I'm just reminding you that sowok's meaning is very simple. I also agree with sowok's idea that we should think about how to become more" stronger ". I think Lord death can give me a reply!"

Getting stronger?

Merkel's words silenced grute and made all the people in the temple meditate.

Even Arthas on the throne was thinking.

The temple fell into a strange silence.

For a long time

Alsace raised his head, looked at all the subordinates in the palace, and said calmly, "let's put this matter down for a while. The Lich's power is not weak. You have to believe in yourself!"

This is Wang's words and the end of the debate.

No longer arguing, they all said in unison, "yes! I am the king

The sound reverberated in the hall for a long time. When the sound dissipated, several figures in the hall also dispersed.

At this time, something happened in the temple of death.

"Creya! What are you doing? "

Compared with the darkness of the old church on the summit, the main hall of the temple of death is undoubtedly much brighter. Clusters of flames are burning on the walls, dispersing the darkness in the hall.

Space shuttle is short, like crossing a door.

It used to be on the fruit trees on the top of the mountain, but the next moment it came to the temple of death.

When the familiar scene came into his eyes, the first thing Li Meng saw was kleya kneeling and praying to the statue of death.

Behind kleya, there are a row of mummies on the ground. At a glance

Many, many, more than 20.

Time seems to be very long, those mummies only left a yellow skin bag, and the skeleton is not much different.

Li Meng's figure appears in front of kleya. Looking at the mummies behind kleya, Li Meng asks curiously.

When the voice came from the top of her head, creya noticed that the Lord death had come.

Slightly looked up, kleya saw the God of death close at hand.

Zijin robe seems to be a little tight, kleya kneels on the ground, the robe perfectly outlines the wonderful curve behind.

"Creya! You are in good shape

Looking at the mummy, Li Meng glanced at the beautiful buttock curve of the man under his body and gave a rude praise.

"Well?"

Creya looks up at Lord death in doubt.

Is figure important?

Lord death seems to care!

Creya doesn't understand!

How can the Lord death be like those human beings controlled by desire.

But

Lord death likes it.

Looking away from the sexy curve behind kleya, Li Meng looks at the corpse on the ground and says to kleya, "get up and talk!"