Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 341 Too Le

Green Leaf Court.

Today's Cuiyeting is no longer the original intermediary agency hired by Eternal Dawn to monitor McCalla at close range.

They are indeed still playing the role of an outpost, but this time it is not for the golden people, nor for the night elves, nor for the Mourning Wood Valley.

Although no one said it explicitly, the elves in Cuiye Court knew that they were guarding the border for the Mekara people.

The reason why we didn't say it was to take care of each other's self-esteem.

After all, more than half a year ago, they called the McCalla people rednecks.

Who would have thought that time has changed, this broken place has experienced wars, reorganizations, and disasters. Now they have reached the point where they cannot survive without the Meikara people.

In the beginning, there were indeed people who couldn't live this oppressive life and tried to leave.

But you can only join the Brotherhood to the north. To the west and south are McCalla's borders. As for the east...

"Uncle, your chance has come!"

Of course he knew.

In the end, under Jiang Lu's iron-fisted rule, these people all chose to behave with their tails between their legs.

On this day, he was watching out for boredom when he suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder.

Marcus nodded.

After learning that he was pursuing an elf from the Mourning Wood Valley, Marcus immediately recommended to him a kind of honey locust. This plant can be used to make soap locust and has a light smell.

And Lavan is the potential stock discovered by Marcus in this process.

Unfortunately, it's too late now even if you want to join.

Marcus punched the other person: "Why have you become so strong again? What have you been eating every day...Why are you here free? Is the honey locust I gave you last time any good?"

But when it comes to Sebitiga, they cannot be underestimated.

"By the way, uncle, how did you know?"

"It's just a matter of the past." Marcus waved his hand: "You still have a mission, go and do it quickly. Let's talk after you finish the work."

Not only him, but the entire Cuiye Court was boiling when he heard the news.

Who would have thought that the McCalla people, whom they regarded as country bumpkins, could discover Sai Weng's legacy...

“Easy to use, very easy to use!”

They had fled from the east before. If they could live a good life in the east, why would they come to Cuiye Court?

As an adult elf who has experienced many things, it is difficult for him not to think about the intention behind this move.

……

He is an elf-like elf.

Long periods of solitude have left elves with certain flaws in their characters, including paranoia, inferiority, sensitivity, and laziness. In short, there are few elves as...unique as Marcus.

In the past six months, wanderers from Greenleaf Town have often come here for internship and experience.

Marcus regretted not going to Greenleaf Town earlier.

But he wasn't that aggrieved.

Although Lavan didn't like the taste, it was obvious that Aurora liked it.

Hearing what he said, Lavan suddenly became very happy.

Although Marcus also looked excited, there was a trace of worry hidden in his brows.

After going there, he is now from McCalla too.

"It's me, uncle!"

Lawan: "It's okay. I'm here to send a notification anyway. By the way, uncle, do you know about the other worlds and activation codes?"

"...Uncle, aren't you from Foggy Valley? Now you can also earn yourself an activation code!"

Although this group of half-elves have little experience, they are very powerful. They are talkative and high-quality laborers, and are very popular among elves who like to fish.

Lavan excitedly told the "Information Collection Campaign" again.

Is that lord going to take action against Nibra City now?

Logically speaking, they should sneer at the idea of ​​"the fire of civilization".

Marcus is one of those people.

After all, even in the history of the elves, he is regarded as an ancient sage. This is one of the rare aliens worshiped by the elves.

Lawan smiled and said: "Is it your turn to patrol again today?"

His body stiffened, and then he turned his head suspiciously:
"Ravan?"

He is always good at taking things as they come and enjoying themselves as they come, so he is always full of expectations for life.

Elves are not good at reconciling with themselves, and the older they get, the more so.

But now, there are only cracks and strange beasts in the east, and you must not go there.

In the other world, the lord's mansion.

The development of things was not as expected by Heine.

As the notice was brought to Cuiye Court with great fanfare, the amount of information that originally only had a few pieces suddenly surged.

Come to think of it, the McCalla people have only left Greenleaf Town a handful of times, let alone going east.

Therefore, this announcement will only cause confusion to most people, who may not know what Nibra is.

But the elves in Cuiye Court come from all over the Whispering Forest, and most of them cannot survive elsewhere.

For them, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Jianglu is the only one in Cuiye Court who has My Kara, so the elves who have been to Nibla City report the news to her, and then she sends it over.

Throughout the day, Jiang Lu sent out more than 400 pieces of signed information intermittently.

Heine seemed to be able to see her slumped on the table in exhaustion.

And here, Megumin and Her Majesty Renee are intensively sorting out information.

Especially the latter. When she went to inspect the remains of Quelkus, she took a trip to Nibra City in order to win over the city lord.

It's a pity that her status as a princess is not that easy to use, so the other party just invited her to have a meal and dismissed her.

"So, are these all true?" Heine asked.

"Most of them have a certain degree of credibility. No one is lying. Considering that elven city-states generally do not have major changes in fifty years, this information can be adopted."

After a pause, Renee continued: "Especially this one named Marcus. Although his most recent memory comes from 30 years ago, judging from the number, he has stayed in Foggy Bottom for a long time."

…"Marcus?"

Hearing this name, Da Huang, who was sorting out the battle royale feedback data, didn't hold back and said happily:
"Isn't that 'Totole'?"

Megumin: "You mean, Kiritani's famous 'multi-purpose mentor'?"

Dahuang: "Yes, but he has many names when he teaches. When he teaches reconnaissance, eagle eye and trap making, he has one identity. When he teaches alchemy and first aid, he has another identity. There is also another one who teaches lock picking and trap detection. What do you think? You should ask Teacher Xia, he is definitely familiar with it. He almost broke his leg when he sent a love letter to this guy. After all, 'On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Four Bridge, where can a beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?'"

Huihui was stunned: "What kind of joke is this?"

If it were before, Dahuang would definitely explain with a smirk on his face.

But now, his interest was waning.

"Forget it if you can't get it, it's not that important."

...

The two of them basically gave Marcus official certification, and Heine wrote down the name.

Renee and Huihui finally picked a dozen more names, and then Lou Dun sent the results back to Cuiyeting.

These are people who have provided a lot of useful information, and their effective memories of Nibra City can come in handy.

The information collection activity lasted for three days.

Three days later, the selected night elves and several other elven refugees from Greenleaf Town went to the Court of Holy Light located in the hunting ground.

When this splendid building came into view, the people of Marcus were stunned.

Every brick and tile here seems to be condensed from the purest holy light, emitting dazzling light and sweat-inducing heat.

Not only has he not seen it, other elves are not much better either.

They had only heard that the Golden People had a similar building in Helm City, but they had never thought that there was one in this rural place...

"What are those tarpaulins for?" Marcus quietly asked the soldier next to him.

He no longer cared about whether he had seen the world or not.

He had never seen this before.

"Oh, that one will be pulled up at night, otherwise it will be too dazzling." The soldier explained: "I heard that the manager of the alfalfa garden next door came to complain several times, saying that the light was too strong and would disturb the rest of the plants at night."

Marcus wanted to ask where the alfalfa garden was. Isn't it Gitele's farm over there?

But he didn't have the nerve to ask.

I look too much like a country boy who comes to the city for the first time...

The other elves were not much better.

They have been blinded by this dazzling holy light.

Regardless of whether they were the elves of the Whispering Forest or the soldiers of Cuiye Court, here, they all had to lower their formerly high heads.

A dozen people were brought in and sent to a relatively normal-looking laboratory.

However, if you look closer, this house looks weird...

It seems to be pulled out from the ground. What level of natural magic is this?

Is this still the countryside?

As soon as they entered the door, everyone saw many dwarves busy in front of the test bench.

The ground was also filled with various totem poles, and there were more than twenty empty seats in the middle, which seemed to be prepared for them.

There are already three tall humans sitting on it.

It is easy to judge from their strong facial features and blond hair that they are all serious golden people.

"Come here quickly!"

A well-dressed dwarf knocked on the chair next to him impatiently, and then spoke a series of common words quickly.

"You must all know why you are here - the information you provided was exchanged for enough contribution points, 100 points each.

"You have two choices before you now:

“Or, use it to exchange for 10 gold coins and leave.

"Either, redeem an activation code, and then you can access the other world, but you will need to take up the runes course later - this is free.

"Now, choose."

No one is stupid enough to choose gold coins.

10 gold coins may seem like a lot, but who doesn’t know that there are all strange beasts and cracks outside...

"very good."

Ian waved, and someone sent the "physical" activation code.

A silver ball the size of an apple.

Marcus was excited.

He knew about this thing. Lavan said it was called my Kara. Although it sounded weird, binding it meant that he became a complete McCalla and had the opportunity to come into contact with Sebitiga's legacy!

Soon, more than a dozen people had completed the binding.

Among them, the elves of Cuiye Court spent a lot of time.

Because Heine bypassed the Green Leaf Court when he used the Harmonizer to cover the entire Macara, now they have to readjust the soul fluctuations.

When everything was ready, Ian knocked on the chair and said:
"Everyone, sit on it. I swear by my belief in Mother Earth that this thing will not hurt you. A spell that adjusts the fluctuations of the soul is solidified on the chair. After you sit on it, you will enter a special dream state.

“You will remain awake but in a dreaming state, which means you can modify your dreams.

"Then, carefully recall everything you did in Nibla City.

"Remember, I'm not interested in your privacy, including but not limited to getting drunk, buying sex, and all the sneaky things - I'm not interested in any of these things. I just focus on recalling the buildings there and the people you have the most daily contact with, that's all."

After everyone on the chair had entered a semi-sleep state, and after confirming from Louden that their dreams had been connected, Ian eagerly returned to his meditation room.

Busy now!
The old dwarf still wants to fight!
At the same time, two sneaky figures also touched the edge of the chair and sat on it.

The dwarf responsible for maintaining order wanted to stop him, but his companion next to him grabbed him.

"what are you doing?"

"Didn't Sir Ian say that irrelevant people should not be mixed into the process of generating dreams..."

"That's Lord Heine's skeleton, I advise you to take less care of it!"

"Oh……"

(End of this chapter)