Chapter 583 581 You Are the Third One, but You Look the Easiest to Kill

Chapter 583 581. You are the third one, but you look the easiest to kill.

This was after Laurend's death, Lu Yu and others returned to the Theocracy once again. They knew everything here well and knew how to avoid the eyes all over the Papal City.

No one knew that the lord of the Dawn Territory had been led into the Pope Tower by the incarnation of radiance. The three people who climbed up the stairs thought of the last years they spent here with Laurend, and these chaotic thoughts followed. The moment the door was pushed open, it sank into the back of my mind again.

Pope Antonio and the seven representatives sent by the Guanghui Academy watched Lu Yu quietly, waiting for the moment when he would take off his disguise.

However, Lu Yu didn't, and he went directly to the topic with a tight package.

At this time, everyone including the Guanghui Academy finally knew why the Dawn Leader was unwilling to directly state its plan in the circle communication. This was a top secret that must not be lost, let alone leaked!

The wrinkles on the faces of everyone in Guanghui Academy couldn't help but tremble: "Does this mean..."

"The current art of spiritual body manipulation still has many shortcomings, but the slim hope can drive every magician crazy, especially the elderly. They will definitely not allow anyone to extinguish this glimmer of hope. Black Corpse You have no fear because of this.”

"This is the hidden danger left by Sarah, and it is using it to stir up greater chaos." Lu Yu said coldly, "Kill them all and the problem will be solved. Even if the magic that controls the spirit body exists, it cannot be here. At that time, it was in the hands of those people.”

Letting the Theocracy send out invitations, choose neutral venues, and catch them all in one fell swoop was too bold. If there were any deviations in the plan, the glory accumulated by the Theocracy since the Laurentian era would be tarnished, which made everyone hesitate.

"We don't need to take action. There is a very suitable candidate. He is a magician from a different continent."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone from Guanghui Court said in surprise: "You mean, the weird magician who was rumored to have killed Sarah?"

"The dragons in our territory have come into contact with him. He is far more powerful than imagined, and all he pursues is knowledge. Hunting Sarah and Kalden is just a matter of course. Once he knows that the Black Corpse will still control what he doesn't know The spirit manipulation technique..."

The discussion only lasted for a short while, and Antonio nodded heavily towards Lu Yu.

"This is necessary violence," he said. "Even the gods will forgive our cunning and treachery."

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Doubts about the Black Corpse Society began to circulate among the schools at some unknown time.

"Does the Black Corpse really possess the complete ability to manipulate spiritual bodies?"

"There should be. Sarah, the leader of the Black Corpse Society, used this to beat the Theocracy and Solon into a state of embarrassment. A seventh-level magician could only drink in hatred in front of those terrifying spirits."

"I naturally believe Sarah, but it is said that Sarah is already dead, right? Otherwise, Brownie would not be able to take over the Black Corpse Society and become the leader. I am deeply doubtful about how much knowledge he has gained about Sarah."

"What you say...makes sense. Could it be that Brownie doesn't actually have complete knowledge and is just deceiving us?"

"None of us knows the complete necromancy magic, and the Black Corpse Society has never shown us that power..."

It was originally just a small-scale discussion among some members of the school, but it intensified due to the arrival of the envoys from the Theocracy.

In private contacts, the Theocracy put forward its own requirements to the various university sects. They could soften their tough attitude towards the Black Corpse Society, and they could also acquiesce in the Black Corpse Society's transformation into a necromancy school, but they must be qualified to share the magic related to the manipulation of spirits. , at the same time, the Theocracy required inspection.

The Antonio messenger spoke clearly and sonorously, and repeatedly emphasized the risks during his contacts with the leaders of the schools, which made the murmurings in the hearts of the major schools grow louder and louder.

There was no need for the Theocracy to take the initiative. The school itself could no longer sit still. After repeated negotiations with the Black Corpse Society headed by Browne, it finally got the answer it wanted.

"Ten days later, outside the city of Fagutar, there will be ruins, and the Black Corpse Society will demonstrate some of its knowledge."

After learning the news, Sierra let out a long sigh of relief: "It seems that everything is consistent with our predictions."

"Now I'm just worried that the top brass of the Black Corpse Society won't be here." Lulu said.

"There is no need to come together." Lu Yu said calmly, "The reason why the Black Corpse Society can sit down and chat with the school is simply because he still controls a huge number of undead creations. As long as the Black Corpse Society is willing, the school must pay You have to pay a lot of money to get the knowledge you want, and when it comes to this stage of payment, the major camps of the school naturally shrink from moving forward and cannot form a whole. "

"As long as we kill a group of outstanding necromancers, can ordinary members of the Black Corpse Society control so many necromantic creations?" Lu Yu snorted coldly, "Without an equal threat, magicians from various schools will compete with them. Talking at the same table? I'm afraid they will just arrest the remaining members of the Black Corpse Society, torture them, pry open their mouths, and take out what they want."

Ten days passed very quickly. After making some small preparations, Sanmei Qiu arrived near Fagutar City and waited silently. During this period, Lulu kept speculating on the potion that could relieve the behavior of Qiuqiu——she Many attempts were made, but in vain.

Sera and Lu Yu are not as impatient as before. They are used to the three of them living together, and their bodies are extremely durable, so the daily inconvenience can be ignored.

"Fagutar City was probably the place where the peace celebrations were held after all the races defeated the Dipin... Now that I think about it, it seems that only more than two years have passed, but I feel that the beauty of that night will never come back again."

Looking at the magic trace in the distance, Lulu, who knew that the magicians were already gathering, began to count the heads. As she counted, she suddenly became emotional.

"The city of Fagutar seems to have been chosen by Brownie from the Black Corpse Society. He should have felt that it was chosen on the territory of the Theocracy. If anything happens, the reputation of the Theocracy will be damaged, and he will eventually have to take action?" Lu "He's very thoughtful," Yu said.

Looking back at the beautiful girl who was preening her feathers with a shy face, San Meiqiu said in tacit agreement: "It's almost time, we should leave."

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Brownie's eyelids were twitching violently, and his heart felt a little depressed for no reason.

After shaking hands with the cold-faced and arrogant envoy of the Theocracy, he clutched his chest and returned to the Black Corpse Society's camp.

Facing the greetings from his subordinates, Brownie waved his hands to indicate that he was fine, but the suppressed tension in his heart never dissipated.

"I'm really going back to life as I live. I'm just performing for these down-and-out magicians from the old days. Why do I have stage fright?"

After taking over the Black Corpse Society and exterminating all members of the originally conservative Black Corpse Society, Brownie became a legitimate leader of the third generation. He always considered himself a big-game player, but the reaction at this time made him quite unhappy, like It was his body that reminded him that there was still a weakness in his heart that could not be changed.

There were an especially large number of visitors tonight. Top magicians and scholars from various schools gathered in this ruined site that has not been renovated since it was ravaged by the infection.

After the emergence of doubts about the Black Corpse Society, magicians who were worried about being deceived and having their wishes failed have been longing for a proof that can calm their inner worries.

About three hundred magicians surrounded the ruins. They were silent, waiting for the Black Corpse to reveal the great knowledge that could open the door to longevity and immortality.

A magician who wrapped himself tightly in the hood of a long gown passed through the somewhat crowded crowd, pushed aside the special envoys of the Theocracy standing in front, and made his way unimpeded to the front of the "stage" composed of ruined walls.

No one stopped him. There were too many magicians here tonight, and they didn’t know each other. Looking at this sudden figure, they felt that it was a magician from another school who didn’t understand the rules. Although they didn’t like him being so close, they still felt that they didn’t know the rules. I don't bother to pay attention to other people's affairs, just treating it as one more thing than one less thing.

The stakes are high, and the one who can demonstrate the techniques of spirit body stripping and manipulation can only be Brownie, who is most trusted by Sarah - of course, this is the current situation.

Brownie, who was standing on the ruined wall, waved his hand, and his men brought up a male elf who was blindfolded and whose hands and feet were bound.

Brownie saw a strange magician wearing a dragon mask quite close to him. He wanted to make him step back a little, but the struggle of the elf beside him distracted him.

As his hands tightened around the male elf's neck, the dying struggle gradually weakened and was replaced by a face that was flushed and a little purple.

Brownie said loudly to the people around him: "The reason why we choose elves is because in our experiments we found that spirits with a magic base are more powerful, so the display can be more intuitive."

"In view of the recent rumors that the Black Corpse will try to deceive many magicians in Mera, now, I will officially show you the technique of stripping the spirit body. This will be your first step into eternal life. Please be careful... ...Watch it...huh?"

Brownie's movements stopped, and he looked directly at the dragon mask magician who had unknowingly walked closer: "I can understand your desire for knowledge, but such a distance is not very safe for you, nor is it safe for you. The other magicians watching from a distance are not very friendly, please step back."

The warning was useless, and the dragon-masked magician walked up the ruins: "Brownie, the third leader of the Black Corpse Society, the first one was Sarah, the undead herald, and the second was another undead herald, Kalden."

A chill rose from the soles of Brownie's feet and went straight to the sky.

The word "Herald" came to Sarah from an unusually weird magician, and she officially confirmed that she was the Herald of the Undead.

This word was neither mentioned nor known in the entire Mela, but it was suddenly thrown out here.

“The first two I dealt with were both Harbingers, and they were both particularly tricky.”

"Sarah, the pioneer of the generation who hates the world and the living, has mastered the art of necromancy to the extreme."

All the disguises on the body fell off, the dragon mask danced in the wind, and the terrifying body of the same color as the night was revealed to everyone's sight.

"The second Kalden is even more terrifying. He has mastered the power of 'emotion' that you can't imagine."

Brownie threw the elf in his hand towards the coal briquettes and shouted: "It's the monster, kill it quickly!"

"They are all difficult to kill, and have the power corresponding to the identity of the pioneer... You are the third one, but you seem to be the easiest to kill." Lu Yu said with a smile, "It's your turn, Brownie... oh no , it’s you from the Black Corpse Society.”

The school magicians at the scene obviously didn't understand what was going on, but seeing Brownie's panic, they were vaguely aware of the threat of this abominable thing, and a surging magic wave rose.

"You are really too arrogant. Today is the day when the magicians of the school gather together. You actually came here to seek death." Brownie, who retreated into the crowd and was protected by the undead creature, suddenly laughed, "So what if you can kill Lady Sarah and Calden? Can you deal with everyone here?"

"Even a ninth-level magician can't do it, you arrogant maniac!"

"You may have misunderstood something." Lu Yu, who was dodging among the magic with a ghostly figure, sneered, "I don't plan to kill everyone here, I just want to kill you."

"In addition... I didn't come alone, I brought something you are very familiar with."

In the night sky, a faint light suddenly appeared. Feeling the coolness from behind, the magicians of the school turned back.

At some point, the earth and the sky, spirits emerged, and their broken and twisted postures were disgusting.

In the "swarm", the Wings of Disaster wrapped their wings around their naked body, like a shy child, and one spirit after another was controlled by her and rushed forward.

Brownie was stunned: "You...you..."

"I can do necromancy too."

Seeing the coal ball in front of him calling out the stitched gray spirit, Brownie collapsed and shouted: "What on earth are you!"

"What is it?" Sera deliberately pinched her throat and said, "Of course it's the undertaker of your Black Corpse Society."

The scene was in chaos. Although the huge number of spirits could not cause much damage to the magicians present, the fear of death made them retreat instinctively, so that they only reacted collectively when they found Lu Yu slaughtering the high-level members of the Black Corpse Society.

Lu Yu did not have the courage to face the siege of a group of high-level magicians and remained motionless. After waiting for Sera's tentacles to crush the heart of a high-level member of the Black Corpse Society, he retreated rapidly.

With feathers falling all over the sky, a square box wrapped in black silk fabric fell in front of Lu Yu.

"Little Disaster, kill them!" Lu Yu waved his tentacles and pointed in the direction of the Church, "Those who seek fame and reputation deserve to die."

The wings of the Disaster released a hazy gray gas, and more than a dozen gray spirits were driven to quickly surround the Church's special envoys.

"Arrogant guy, relying on these vulnerable spirits, you want to cause trouble here!"

The school magician saw Lu Yu rushing towards the Black Corpse Society again, and hurriedly rushed forward to protect the key to "eternal life".

It was also at this time that they were surprised to find that the box-shaped object wrapped in black fabric released a dazzling light.

"This is... the fluctuation of the summoning ceremony!"

"Be careful!" Brownie shouted a key information he had hidden, "This guy is still a summoner!"

After the ceremony, the old man stared at the chaotic venue with indifferent eyes.

"I hate crowded places."

Lu Yu suggested: "You can make fewer people."