The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0128 Contact Siris

The resources in his hands have been fully utilized and transformed into combat power as much as possible, and all urgent matters have been settled, and all that is left is endless waiting.

The United Council of the Undead faced may be the weakest among the three major forces, but to me, it is still an incomparable colossus! If I want to take advantage of it, I can only take advantage of the gap, and I must not fight head-on, otherwise, even if I lose all my current strength, I will only be smashed to pieces.

Li Xun's idea is to sneak into the world of the undead.

As long as he thinks that he will have countless soul crystals after success, Li Xun can't help trembling with excitement. I am too short of soul crystals, all dreams, all strengths need the support of soul crystals! As long as there are enough soul crystals, his two cemetery castles can use full power to generate cemetery troops for him, and he doesn't have to squat in such a small place to live hard, for fear that others will find out his little secret.

But if this dream is to be realized, one must take the first step and quietly enter the world of the undead.

Li Xun is betting!

In the Gambling Mage Guild, he couldn't tolerate the Undead Council retaining this Gate of Hope, a gate of planes that could bring Undead Mage unlimited strength. Either negotiate, or destroy, in short, the Mage Guild will inevitably take some measures to check and balance this gate of the plane. At that time, it may be their own opportunity.

How to sneak past when the two tigers are fighting, Li Xun already has several plans, but the feasibility is not high, it is simply luck, the biggest reason is that the reaction of the mage guild is unknown.

After all, Li Xun has only been in this world for more than a year, and he has been squatting in the nearly semi-closed Novus Principality in the northernmost part of the mainland. His understanding of the Wizards Guild comes from books, documents and descriptions of his peers. Lacking direct contact and senses, it is difficult. Grasp the way it works, the habits of handling things, and possible stress reactions. Want to use it as a gun, but don't understand it, just like an ignorant person playing with a gun for the first time. The most common scene is to point the gun at himself with a smile. If I also make this kind of mistake, I will probably have to spend the rest of my life in the laboratory of a certain legendary mage!

The undead council has already placed ghosts in the past, keeping a close enough distance from the capital of the undead, so that power can be projected in time when there is a real change. But when the timing is right, it all depends on the reaction of the Master Guild. I lack internal information over there, and the only source of information is the Thieves Guild. The reliability and immediacy of the information are very doubtful, so it can only be used as a reference. If you use it to support your smuggling plan, you might as well commit suicide by bumping headfirst into a monster!

Mages Guild...

Li Xun wandered around in the mage's tower in the dark city in annoyance. Although he exchanged information with Elena of Pierpont every three days, he still couldn't stop his anxiety about the unclear situation.

In case the contact between the two parties has already been carried out secretly...

In case the mage guild reconciles with the other party...

In case the Undead Council succeeds in covering up its own lies...

...

In this magical world, anything can happen.

No one understands the importance of intelligence to a battle better than Li Xun, but he has just grown wings, and his immature shoulders can't bear the heavy pressure beyond the limit. My own strength is not enough to allow myself to participate in this secret battle. If I want to muddy the water, I first need to see clearly than all the people in the field. How can I do this?

At a time like this, any ounce of help must be used, and it's time to talk to Siris.

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The Grand Duke's Mansion of Pierpont under the night was brightly lit, and the huge green square in front of the central building complex was full of people, and laughter could be heard from afar.

Siris glanced at it slightly, then lost interest and averted her gaze.

The avenue leading to the depths of the Grand Duke's Mansion and the central corridor cross in a cross shape, leading to the center of the horseshoe-shaped building complex. The center of the horseshoe shape is a huge green square. In the middle of the 20-hectare green grass, some sculptures and fountains of different sizes are scattered. The wide green hill stone road divides the green square into countless small pieces, and occasionally there are some evergreen Trees and shrubs are neatly trimmed and placed in place. Those who are walking and talking leisurely there at the moment are all famous figures in the capital, politicians, artists, musicians, poets and scholars, and of course the necessary ladies.

For the feast at the Grand Duke's Mansion tonight, Siris hid early. Since I was a child, I didn't like this kind of hypocritical entertainment, and now I hate it. In addition, there are always some people I don't want to see.

It has been almost 4 months since she lived in the Grand Duke's Mansion. In order to avoid some entanglements, Siris has visited every place with flowers and grass here, and finally found this quiet "retreat". The small pavilion where she is sitting now is only located in the corner of the garden, separated from the green square in the center by a large area of ​​neatly built dense shrubs mainly composed of oleander and myrtle.

It's almost early winter, the cool night wind blows away the annoying clouds, and let the cold moonlight shine on all corners of the garden. The tough orange flowers are still swaying in the wind, and the edges of the shriveled petals have withered. Perhaps after one night, this bright color will also be buried in the wet mud.

Siris sighed, and there was already a deep sorrow on her delicate little face. At this moment, flowers are not as good as people, but you have yourself to appreciate and mourn them. The next moment, when people are not as good as flowers, who will come to mourn for you?

In the past month, His Royal Highness has become more and more entangled. She would take the opportunity to visit her almost every day, but many times she was prevaricated by meditation and reading books, which made her more and more distressed. The teacher, Tello, who thought she was her strong backing, also showed a vague sense of optimism, which made her even more at a loss. His Royal Highness may also be a good choice. Although he will not put himself first, he will not treat himself slowly. As a princess of a subjugated country, what more can he ask for?

If I was really desperate, I might accept my fate and obey others, but now...

There was a little bit of inexplicable little hope in her heart that made her unwilling to give up her life just like that and become an embellishment in someone else's room. Maybe... maybe... There is still a chance to change my life.

It was this inexplicable expectation that kept her wandering on the edge of everyone's hearts, and she was reluctant to leave her life in the hands of others.

If something would have happened to me and that little mage 2 years ago, but now, the same involuntary, same helpless, I can only lock my mind, force my spirit, and live a boring life of forcing a smile every day .

Is this all I can do? In exchange for the little support from the Principality of Novus for his brother, throw himself into the arms of His Royal Highness, and kill his last bit of nostalgia for this world?

The throbbing Siris didn't notice at all that a different stream of consciousness was quietly entering her lake of consciousness along the mysterious soul connection.

Once upon a time, in order to prevent the soul detection similar to that of a psion, Siris dared not let the soul talisman leave her body for a moment, but today, this treasure that has shown great effectiveness has failed, and it can no longer stop Li Xun, who has a soul talent to evolve again.

When the familiar figure of Master Angelet appeared in the lake of consciousness, Xi Lisi couldn't help being a little surprised, and then relieved. This kind of thing can stop the master in the past, it seems that the master respects himself and is unwilling to force a breakthrough. Once he gets serious today, he is indeed at the level of a master. If it wasn't for the master who specially used his consciousness to stir his heart, he didn't even notice the arrival of the master.

"Could it be that the master is here today for something?" Xi Lisi took her mind, her jade-like face was full of doubts.

"As I said last time, if you want to trouble the Undead Council, you have a chance recently!" Angelet whispered mysteriously, as if completely forgetting that this was just a spiritual conversation. Even if an outsider came at this time, they would only see Celis, who was a little absent-minded, silently in a daze, and could not detect that there were two consciousnesses communicating across thousands of miles.

"Master, please tell me that what Siris can do must be done for Master!" Siris's fighting spirit was instantly ignited, and a flame called hatred lit up in her eyes.

Angelet chuckled without hiding anything, and whispered the details of his conversation with the two legendary mages with the help of Siris. After listening, Siris lowered her head and thought carefully, the flames in her eyes were burning brightly.

"Master, since you have a plan, come to me now, what can I do to help?" Siris hated it, but she didn't lose her rationality.

"I have a plan, your teacher also has a plan, and Katie Enni probably has a plan. Now everything depends on how the Mages Guild works! If you want to inflict the greatest damage on the Undead Council, you must instigate the Mages Guild and it. Let's fight. The problem now is that I can't understand the dynamics of the Mage Guild, and you lack the strength to execute your will. I think that as long as we have similarities, we can work together. If you provide me with the internal information of the Mage Guild, I will I can do it for you and tear some more flesh and blood from the Undead Council, what do you think of this kind of cooperation?" Angelet rarely opened his heart, and proposed an exchange agreement that is beneficial to both parties, showing full sincerity.

"Deal! Dear master, I also met some friends during my study tour inside the Mage Guild. Although the level is not high, I can still understand some news. I will try my best to help you find out information." Siris quickly An agreement was reached with the master who came to him.

Angelet was overjoyed when he heard the words. Originally, he wanted to get some indirect information about the legendary mage Troo from the side of Siris. It would be better if he could directly infiltrate the tentacles into the mage guild.

When the psion's consciousness withdrew from the lake of consciousness, Siris couldn't help but use her brain to count the mage friends she knew one by one with her fingers. Which ones are close and can help; which ones are easy to know but have extensive contacts; and which ones can be mobilized for profit. After some calculations, Siris quickly made an activity plan for herself in the next few days. To contact old friends, you need to rely on the magic contact circle of the Royal Mages Association or the Mages Association's resident. How can I accomplish this without disturbing outsiders? I still need to plan well...