Chapter 755

"Who are you?"

Ryan, who was far away in Glamorgan, couldn't help but be astonished when he heard this question.

It is not uncommon for undead to speak. Most undead above high level will regain the ability to speak in life.

The Scourge Legion is huge in number, if they rely entirely on the death lords and liches to wave their fingers, then they don't have to do anything, and they have to devote all their time and energy to the management and command of the army.

Therefore, when it comes to undead above legendary, they usually restore their thinking.

The higher the rank, the stronger the strength, the more active the thinking ability of the undead, and gradually get rid of the shackles of the walking dead.

A few trusted knights of the apocalypse can even have emotions, stronger than those of the living.

For example, Aaron Raven Turner, who died under his own hands, was like this.

The Apocalypse Knight should be in a similar situation.

Ren was surprised by her disguise.

The brain-splitting chip is loaded with a mutated mobile phone. Even if it has no physical eyes and can only observe the surroundings through telepathy, it also has a part of the soul's eye function, which can sense the emotional changes of the target.

In the past two months, she hasn't said a word.

The split-brain chip did not sense any mood swings in her, and her mind was gray, like a low-level undead.

It wasn't until she spoke that Ren realized that he had misread.

Even after speaking, the split-brain chip still didn't feel her emotional changes.

What was even more unexpected was that she seemed to have found her own peeping, but she couldn't find the location of the brain splitting chip...

wrong!

Ren realized that maybe this was her disguise as well.

Maybe she had discovered the brain splitting chip long ago.

What is her purpose?

Ryan was very cautious, neither responding immediately nor cutting off the connection with the split-brain chip.

Under the hood of the Apocalypse Knight, the scarlet eyes behind the black mist shone slightly, scanning every corner of the room.

Needle drop could be heard in the room.

From a distance of thousands of miles, Ren seemed to be able to feel her gaze, which was sharp and indifferent, and there was some pressure.

"interesting."

Ren touched his chin and decided to observe for a while.

She was very patient and waited for more than an hour without getting a response, then suddenly said, "I know you are still there."

This sentence became more fluent and meaningful.

Another half hour passed.

Ren still didn't respond, and she didn't show any impatience or restlessness. She sat motionless like a sculpture, showing patience far beyond that of a living person.

Not long after, the scarlet eyes in the hood closed and she fell into a deep sleep.

Ren walked out of the mechanical alchemy room.

It was daytime in Glamorgan, but it was late at night when he teleported to Gotham City, and then he sneaked into the Legion of the Paladin Knights, and his mind jumped to Livlin's room.

Livlin had just finished her day at work and was washing up.

She spotted Ren right away, but she wasn't surprised at all.

"My lord, good evening."

"cough……"

Ren was a little embarrassed. Every time he came to see Livlin, it was always late at night. It felt like cheating, and he couldn't see the light, but he really didn't mean it.

"I have something to ask you." He quickly explained to avoid her misunderstanding.

Livlin's eyes drifted to the table, where the armor she had just taken off was placed, and there were weapons and magic items beside it, including a voice meter that could be used for remote communication.

Ren can use the voice meter to ask questions, there is no need to go there himself.

But she didn't expose it, instead she felt a little bit secretly happy, nodded and said: "You can ask."

She was still mistaken.

Ren could only pretend not to understand, and asked sternly: "In the past, among your clansmen, was there any female ranger who was very strong, or maybe not strong in life, but was transformed into an undead after death and promoted to Apocalypse?" knight?"

"General Sanavia!" Livlin blurted out.

Ren said in his heart that it was true.

That blood elf will never be unknown, and he came to ask Livlin to find the right person.

"Can you tell me about her?" He showed great interest.

Livlin was a little surprised why Ren would ask this, but she still replied: "The Scourge has caused countless casualties to my people. It has broken through Yongsong City three times and transformed our family, friends and comrades into undead. The famous one is General Sanavia."

"About two hundred years ago, the Scourge broke through Yongsong City for the second time."

"At that time, Sanavia Windsong was the ranger-general of Dawnblade. She was the youngest holy ranger in the history of Eversong City. She vowed to resist the army of undead, and finally died under the sword of the Lord of Death."

"It is precisely because of Sananaya's sacrifice that the teacher made up his mind to study the Holy Blood Crystal Tree with all his strength and create a blood knight that can restrain the undead."

"I don't know why the war happened, and the Scourge retreated."

"But it also took away the body of General Sanavia. We later learned that she was transformed into an undead and became the minion of the death lord."

"In the past more than a hundred years, she has led the undead army to attack Yongsong City many times, but it was unsuccessful."

"In the New World, the clansmen have been attacked by her many times."

"She used to be the hero of the blood elves, but now she is the enemy of the blood elves..."

Livlin's eyes were sad, but at the same time she was gnashing her teeth, full of endless hatred for the Scourge.

Ren didn't know how to comfort him.

Since the end of the last era, the Scourge had occupied the northern part of the New World for thousands of years, and the ones who suffered the most were the high elves who stayed behind, which is now the blood elves.

Especially more than a thousand years ago, since the death lord was born, the blood elves encountered the crisis of genocide three times.

It's a miracle they've made it this far.

Having said that, that General Sanavia must be weird. From her two questions and the disguise that even she couldn't see through, it can be seen that she is different from other undead. As for whether it is good or bad, it is difficult to determine.

Livlin said that she attacked Eversong City many times to no avail.

She also raided the sanctuary of the blood elves...

Ren's heart moved.

He asked, "Have you seen General Sanavia in person? I mean after her death."

"No."

Livlin shook her head, "I was born more than ten years after her death, and I grew up listening to her glorious deeds. When I was in Yongsong City, I experienced her attacking the city twice, but Those two attacks were quickly wiped out, and Sanavia was never seen."

"It was easy to win these two victories?" Ren asked thoughtfully.

Livlin was stunned for a moment, realizing the meaning of Ren's words.

She thought about it carefully for a while.

"Thinking about it now, it's really easy, even a little inexplicable. The two sieges were very dangerous. The Scourge dispatched hundreds of thousands of undead troops, but quickly retreated, or they exposed their flaws in the most critical battles and were caught by us. Take your chance and be crushed."

Livlin's face became more and more strange.

She continued: "Most of the fighting that hit us didn't result in serious deaths, mostly wounded."

"Once upon a time, an army of undead discovered one of our secret camps, but before we attacked, we got news from unknown sources and withdrew in time."

As Livlin talked, her doubts grew and she was also very excited.

But she calmed down and shook her head again and again.

"No!"

"This is impossible. I have fought against undead creatures all my life. They are all killing machines without emotion. They only obey the orders of the Lord of Death and have no mercy for the living."

"It is impossible for the undead to get out of control, without exception..."

"Those should all be coincidences." She denied her guess.

Ren didn't take it seriously.

It is absolutely impossible for the undead to get rid of the will of the Lord of the Undead, and he thought so before.

But after meeting Master Ogulev, everything changed.

Not only Master Ogulev himself has maintained free will.

And his clones of the Holy Soul Lich.

Who knows if there are more undead with free will?

Thinking of this, Ren suddenly had an association.

Could this have something to do with Master Ogulev?

Master Ogulevi spied on the Lich Transformation Ceremony more than 300 years ago, and it took him another 150 years to crack the ritual and improve it, so that he could obtain immortal life without sacrificing his soul to the Lord of the Dead .

And Sanavia was transformed into an undead two hundred years ago.

The timing is wrong, about fifty years earlier.

Um?

Ren's heart moved, and there was another possibility.

Could Sanavia be a test product of Master Ogulev, so she couldn't completely get rid of the control, and was still subject to the death lord, so she could only be regarded as a semi-finished product.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Only one such great mortal as Ogulevi has ever been born.

Don't say there is a second one, even half of them will be difficult.

No matter how talented Sanavia is, it is impossible to stand shoulder to shoulder with Master Ogulevi. There is a probability of more than 70% that her current situation is caused by Master Ogulevi.

Ren gradually gained confidence in his heart, but he did not disclose it to Livlin.

"Once or twice can be explained by coincidence, but more than ten times, or even dozens of times, have been like this for hundreds of years, so it must not be a coincidence." Ren said pointedly.

Livlin looked at him, her eyes wavering.

Ren came to him in the middle of the night and asked General Sanavia, there must be other reasons.

"Did you find something?"

Ren nodded and said: "General Venavia is currently in the floating city of Naxus. She is likely to be the key to our shooting down the floating city."

Livelyn's eyes widened suddenly.

This sentence reveals a lot.

Not only the situation of General Sanavia, Renn also knew the location of the floating city, and even planned to shoot it down!

Previously, Gotham City formed an alliance with Eversong City, and Rennes made a bet with the Regent to shoot down the Floating Void City within half a year.

It's been almost four months now.

However, she didn't even see the shadow of the Floating Void City. Livlin thought that Ren would definitely lose, and had to send a large amount of Sun's blood and weapons to Yongsong City for free.

"Have you found the floating city?" Livlin asked in disbelief.

Ren nodded, "It has always been under my control."

Livlin couldn't help being a little numb, Ren can always create surprises.

But she was more concerned about another matter, "What happened to General Sanavia?"

"I'm not sure now." Ren can't guarantee, "Don't expect too much, in short, prepare for battle, maybe soon, we will launch an attack on the floating city."

"good!"

Livlin was extremely excited and eager to try.

It has been more than two months since she was promoted to the holy rank and became a blood angel. She has fully mastered the new power, but she has never shown it in front of anyone. Only Ren knows her strength.

In the past, she only hated that she was not strong enough to avenge her fellow clan, but now she finally had the chance.

Ren disappeared after speaking.

"snort……"

Livlin looked at Ren's position before leaving, snorted, and said angrily: "Why do you look like a thief, so guilty, come here..."

What she didn't know was that Ren didn't go far. He was in a corner of the barracks. The voice of all things heard her words clearly, and his heart beat suddenly.

Or go back?

Ren hesitated for a while, and found that his skin was still not thick enough.

Let's do it next time, the cooked duck can't fly.

Business matters.

Ren immediately teleported back to the Obsidian Tower and entered the meditation room on the seventh floor. A young mage in a magic robe stood up.

The eyes of the soul observed twice.

This sorcerer avatar has just arrived in the legend not long ago, only at level ten. Dozens of spell models have been constructed in the lake of stars, and its strength is quite impressive.

Ren handed him a dimensional space ring and a staff.

The mage took the magic equipment and put it on, and set off immediately.

First go to the top of the Obsidian Tower to open the teleportation array, teleport to the middle layer of the Underdark, appear in the closed cave, and then continue to cast teleportation.

Not long ago, Ren asked Kuilu for advice and obtained the coordinates of some guide stones. Using these guide stones, you can quickly move in dark areas, shorten the distance, and avoid danger.

It took the mage avatar two days to enter the lower level of the Underdark.

On the third day, they finally arrived at the illithid city Elaento.

In the tunnel outside Elaento, the mage clone took a deep breath.

At the beginning, Master Ogulevi said not to disturb him if he had nothing to do.

It's been less than a year, and I'm here again.

Master Ogulevi's spirit is unstable, Ren is not sure whether he is willing to meet, and whether he will be angry.

Or when we meet, there will be a time stop first, and a bunch of nine-ring spells will be smashed over, and they will be wiped out directly, so I only dare to send a mage clone over, and I don’t feel bad when I die.

The mage avatar was mentally prepared and came out of his hiding place.

Soon, he saw a group of duergar slaves.

There is also an illithid overseer.

Each of Elaineto's illithids is a clone of Master Ogulev, who usually pretends to be a normal illithid to deceive others.

The illithid didn't recognize the mage avatar, and immediately flashed over, releasing a Mind Blast.

Snapped!

Mind Blast was interrupted and failed to cast.

The illithid screamed, calling out to his compatriots.

"Grandmaster."

The avatar of the mage quickly sent a magic message in Imperial language, spread his hands to indicate that he had no intention of attacking, and said silently, "I'm back."

The illithid's expression changed, and he stopped screaming immediately, his eyes became sharp.

It looked at the sorcerer's clone for a second, and it suddenly became clear in its eyes.

The next moment, the mage avatar realized that he had lost control of his body, the scene in front of him changed, and he was instantly transported to an empty and dark palace.

An extremely terrifying breath enveloped his head.