Chapter 242 The Archdruid

This area is marked as Blackfang Castle on the map of the Egret Kingdom.

As the alliance that overthrew the tyranny of the giants fell apart, it has been shrouded in a thick black mist.

Humans and animals instinctively feel deeply threatened by the black mist, and dare not approach it.

Only the spies of the major forces and those who dared to approach the periphery of this black mist without fear of death, tried to obtain valuable information and made great contributions.

This morning, because the black-clothed guards failed to get effective information the previous few times, Commander Zhuaner led the personal guards into battle in person.

"This is the guardian formation of the undead, lost in the black mist!"

"Looking at the concentration and scale, I'm afraid it's the level of a super-large-scale second-level peak-level witchcraft formation!" Commander Zhuaner made a look of embarrassment on his face.

This Lost Black Mist is also famous in such a big place as Qianyu Empire.

As long as it is an undead person who enters this lost black mist, he will be confused and perceived, and his vitality will be gradually swallowed by the black mist.

No, it's not just as simple as the life force being devoured. After all, since it was recorded, a powerful wizard once summoned an army of elemental creatures and crashed into the lost black mist.

As a result, even elemental creatures without vitality were still affected by the lost black mist, and dissipated after being absorbed by the elemental power.

"The Eye of Truth!"

Commander Zhuan took out a scroll, crushed it, and an eye formed by a sky blue magic pattern appeared on his forehead.

Immediately, he saw through the black fog ahead, and saw the scene of the ancient castle under the heavy fog!

But in just a short moment, the picture of the ancient castle shattered with a snap.

Let Zhuaner direct the nose and eyes to shed black blood.

"Master Commander, you..." Tuhar asked after seeing this nervous secret language.

"It's okay, it's just a slight backlash from using the Eye of Reality witchcraft scroll."

"The other party found us." Commander Zhuaner coughed out a mouthful of congealed blood, and said after feeling better: "It is a big trouble to get lost in the black mist, but at least we have confirmed that the undead castle is still in this black mist."

"Next, it's up to the decision of the great protector of the kingdom!"

Having said this, Commander Boer ordered the guards in black to retreat quietly.

After a while, the spies who were nearby suddenly found a group of undead knights in black armor and black horses running out of the lost black mist.

The eyes of these undead knights were blood red. After running out, their eyes scanned the surroundings like an infrared scan, and quickly determined the locations of the spies.

Then these undead knights raised their scimitars, and after shouting for Orgma, they turned into gusts of black wind and flew towards the locations of the various spies.

Those spies couldn't help being taken aback, and they all froze in place.

"What's going on? Why do the undead suddenly go crazy and come to trouble these little characters!"

"Damn it!"

An old spy from the empire had just summoned a witchcraft wonder, turned into a cloud of black mist and was about to escape, but was chased by an undead knight, and after swiping a scimitar with green light, it actually hurt the body of the mist.

The old secret agent let out a scream and recovered from the atomization, but he had already been cut in half from the waist!

There were also spies who rose up to resist, relying on the many life-saving strange objects on their bodies, they even blocked the undead knights for a while.

But often just when he felt that his life was in sight, a meteorite burning with green flames fell down at an astonishing high speed, smashing his entire body into the exploding green flames!

Ashes!

"terrible!"

"Is this the strength of the Undead Castle!"

On the high mountain in the distance, Tuhar, Commander Boer and others retreated here to watch the spies being hunted down by the undead, thankful that they escaped early.

Commander Zhuaner used the photo stone to record these, showing a pale smile: "The undead should be aware that the adults are going to attack them."

"The record is complete, let's go."

"Death!" The others nodded and left with Commander Zhuaner.

In the depths of the undead castle.

Necromancer Orgma is sitting in a tomb, looking at Boer and others in the crystal ball.

"It's a giant's spy." Next to the necromancer Orgma, an orc man with a height of more than three and a half meters, with muscles as solid as steel, and wearing a bronze mask asked in a deep voice.

"Just let them go?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do?" Augma snorted coldly, stretched out his bony fingers and tapped the crystal ball.

Immediately, the image in the sphere was enlarged, and an Andean condor flying at a very high altitude appeared!

"A supernatural beast that possesses a trace of the power of the Star Sea Eagle's bloodline!" Augma said rather apprehensively, "This is one of the giant's favorites I mentioned to you!"

"It's really extraordinary!"

The masked orc nodded slightly: "It is really unwise to be an enemy of a giant."

"Give up this foundation, Master Ogmar, go back to the Wild Beast Continent, there are no giants with a height of 180 meters!"

"Impossible." Ogma shook his head: "I have given everything to my lord."

"If the master doesn't come back, the castle won't leave, and neither will I!"

"Your master was really crazy back then, otherwise how could he have fallen to this point?"

The masked orc sighed and stopped persuading, but took out a bag and put it in front of Orgma.

The cloth bag slid to the ground and fell out one after another, dark magic stones as black as ink!

"Twenty-five high-quality dark magic stones!"

The masked orc said: "In addition, this magical object from the great king of wild beasts!"

"I hope you can resist that giant..." After the masked orc finished speaking, his body slowly disappeared in front of the necromancer Orgma.

"The giant is actually not even a first-level wizard! Relying on the blessing of these dark magic stones, Lost in the black mist...should be able to stop him?"

Ogma whispered, but in fact he had no idea in his heart!

After all, the giant's methods are endless!

Now even the forces that look down on the giant the most have to admit that the giant's backstage is terribly tough!

Although he didn't show up, relying on the large amount of supplies exported, the wise men with a little knowledge among the various forces have seen the terrifying background of the forces behind the giant!

For example, the rice in the food exported by Xiao Yu.

Don't underestimate this staple food in the real world. Its mystery has shocked many powerful and wise men who bought it.

Not only is it rich in nutrition and has a good taste, but also because when the wise men used the power of witchcraft to study this rice, they saw that the ancestor of this rice was not like this!

"The ability to change a plant to such a large extent and transform it into the obvious suitability, yield, etc. that have greatly improved it seems to exist entirely as a staple food..."

"It is reasonable to guess that there must be a great druid in the tribe behind the giant!"

"The realm of the morning star may not dare to say that the great druid can reach it, but the level of a third-level wizard like the ruler of the Qianyu Empire should be almost inseparable!"

"Behind the giant, there is a third-level wizard-level archdruid!"

Apologies... It's been a tiring day today, come back and update this chapter quickly, there will be another update later, as one of the two more beasts, you can't forget to guarantee the bottom two every day.