owlsbooks Chapter 174 Making a Lich of Advanced Figures
Chapter 174 Making a Lich of Advanced Figures
Chapter 174 Making a Lich of Advanced Figures
"Kah~ka~ka~"
Accompanied by the sound of metal friction, a two-meter-tall tin man holding a machete appeared on the stairs.
Seeing Mona at the entrance of the tunnel, the Tin Woodman rushed over.
"Spider web technique!" Suddenly, a large white net descended from the sky, heading towards the Tin Woodman's net with overwhelming momentum.
The range of the stairs is so small that there simply isn't enough range for the Tin Woodman to dodge.Therefore, the Tin Woodman, who couldn't dodge in time, was directly caught by the net.
As the bait, Mona held a torch and leaned against the wall in fear, looking at the Tin Woodman fearfully like a frightened little rabbit: "Mona~"
A sticky net was wrapped around his body, causing the Tin Woodman to fall directly to the ground.
Green: "Go!"
"Holy Light!" The paladin rushed forward a few steps, swung his sledgehammer, and greeted the Tin Woodman trapped in the net.
"Bang!" The heavy hammer shining with holy light hit the Tin Woodman, directly smashing a big hole in the Tin Woodman's chest!
The monk followed closely behind, raised his fist, and greeted the Tin Woodman, looking like he was dismantling a Gundam with his bare hands!
The Iron Man Legion of the Silver City-State is famous for its tenacity and tirelessness, but a single Tin Woodman is really not that strong.
Soon, the Tin Woodman was dismantled into a pile of scrap iron by paladins and monks.
As a construct among the "five black categories", the drop list of the Tin Woodman is full of broken copper and iron - literally broken copper and iron, even if it is transported back, it can only be sold as scrap iron.
Ignoring the pile of scrap metal on the ground, Green sent another Mona to explore the way.
This time, Mona, who was sent to explore the road, came back unscathed.
"The danger is over, let's go down." Green waved to his teammates.
The five members of the Holy Light looked at each other, and after a brief hesitation, they finally obeyed Green's arrangement.
The team of eight is a bit bloated.The two Monas walked in the front and laid the thunder, followed by the paladins, followed by monks and rangers with higher perception, several magicians walked in the middle of the team, and the last two warriors were in charge of the rear.
Unlike the surface, the underground is not a hollow structure, but a layer-by-layer ordinary floor structure, a spiral downward staircase, with walls on the left and right sides.
Everyone moved forward cautiously, keeping an eye on their surroundings.
Different from everyone's cautiousness, Monas were not afraid at all, and followed behind with arrogance.
"Stop!" Green said suddenly.
The team stopped instantly.
"There is a spell alarm ahead." Green walked from the middle of the team to the front, "Wait a minute, I will remove it."
Hearing Green's words, everyone's expressions changed slightly!
"Is there really a lich here?" the bard murmured.
"This is good news, isn't it? Purifying the undead is your job." Green took out some tools from his pocket.
"I hope I don't encounter a legendary lich." The mood of the Holy Light Five became very heavy.
Judging from the situation here, even if a legend or even a demigod pops up suddenly, it shouldn't be surprising.Although the Holy Light Five believe in light and are hostile to the undead, it doesn't mean they don't want to die!
"Be quiet, don't disturb me." Green took a few steps forward, took out some dust, and blew it onto the floor in front of him.
Once it touches an object, the magic alarm will sound, but it will not respond to lighter things such as dust, water droplets, and leaves.
After observing the traces on the floor, Green took out a bottle of holy water from the Church of Illuminati and sprinkled it on.
The holy water of the Church of Light can not only heal wounds, but also has a certain degree of magic dispelling effect.This kind of dispelling effect is amazing when dealing with undead magic, but its effect is very limited when dealing with ordinary magic.
Fortunately, the magic alarm itself is just a non-lethal ring spell, and the dispelling effect of the holy water is enough to deal with it.
Sprinkled some holy water in front, and Green used the magic detection aura to observe again to make sure that the magic alarm had really been disarmed.
"Okay. Let's move on." Green returned to the team.
The team moved on and pushed open the rooms on both sides of the corridor.
The result was beyond everyone's expectations. All the rooms were empty, and it seemed that everything of value had been removed.
"The move was so clean, not even the furniture was left behind." After observing carefully, the ranger turned around and said to everyone, "Did the lich move the furniture and use it as firewood?"
Green: "Not surprising. When you're trapped in a basement, you collect all your resources, too."
"It feels like that lich is doing badly." The bard murmured.
The basement three floors of the mage tower.
This was originally the place where the magic pool was placed, but now the magic pool has dried up, and the open space around the magic pool has been transformed into a simple workshop.
Abandoned puppet models are placed in the workshop, and a skeleton lich is lying on the ground, calculating some data on the floor.
Baal Maduro, one of the legendary archmages of the former Kingdom of Anriel, but in the face of the impact that affected the entire plane, Maduro deeply felt his own powerlessness.
But death is not the end.
Maduro woke up again and found that he had become an undead, his strength had dropped significantly, most of the original spells could not be used, and his soul was bound to this land forever, unable to leave.
Being a prisoner feels very bad.But after being depressed for a while, Maduro cheered up and began to study undead magic, trying to get rid of his shackles.
The results of the study made Maduro shudder!
Because Maduro found that he was not an ordinary lich at all, but turned into an existence similar to a summoned creature!The unusable magic power pool in the mage tower is his summoning altar, and once he leaves the altar, he will continue to lose his magic power and eventually disappear.
This is really bad!
The elemental pool has long since expired, and the magic power in the magic pool is not enough to support the magic power required for another summons.Once you die, your next summons will be far away!
The brutal truth frustrated Maduro for a long time.
But in the end, Maduro still cheered up!
"I am the legendary archmage Maduro! Knowledge changes destiny, and I will definitely find a way to change my own destiny!"
Cheering up, Maduro focused his research on magic power storage, puppet making, soul injection, etc., and wanted to research a method that would allow him to leave the "cage".
The activities of summoned creatures need to consume mana, but the summoned creature itself cannot obtain magic power from the outside world—even if the summoned creature itself is a mage.
The mage's soul is like a power station, capable of converting external energy (big source magic power) into electricity (small source magic power) that can be directly utilized by the mage.The soul of the summoned creature has changed and can "store magic power" and "power" others like a power bank, but it cannot directly convert magic power from the external source of magic power.There is no other reason than that the soul is no longer complete!
Therefore, summoned creatures usually cannot move too far from the summoner or the summoning altar.Because only these two can stably provide magic power to summoned creatures.
However, as a wise mage-type summoned creature, there are naturally ways to circumvent this restriction.
The easiest way is to reduce your own mana consumption, and at the same time find other alternatives to replenish mana—such as unlimited consumption of blue bottles, such as absorbing other people's life and mana through blood sacrifices, or finding another magician as a charger.
Unfortunately, none of the options work.
Unlimited consumption of blue bottles?Do you think the mana recovery potion is Chinese cabbage?Eat as much as you want?
Blood sacrifices are also unreliable.In this ghost place, there are magic vines that devour souls and magic power everywhere, not even a rabbit!Blood sacrifice to a magic vine!
As for finding other magicians as chargers, it is even more unreliable.There is not even a living person in this ghost place, where can I find a mage?I am a mage, but as a summoned creature, I can only be a "power bank", and I cannot be a "charger", because my soul is no longer an ordinary soul
You can't let the power bank act as a power bank for the power bank, right?This joke is not funny at all!
But hard work pays off.
After a long period of research, Maduro finally thought of a way-making puppet life.
Thanks to book friends: "Book Friends 20170211082211820", "ItsukaKotori", "Hospital Knight Su" for their rewards.
(End of this chapter)