The lord is red again.

Chapter 570 Goodwill from the "Officials"
Linde is not sure whether there is anti-addiction system.

If given a choice, he hopes that he will never have to deal with addiction prevention. It would be best if all humans were like in "The Matrix", working for themselves after falling asleep every day, pumping nutrient solution into their bodies, and even skipping eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

"My Lord, are you really ready for war?"

As the number of gods gathered increases, and the number of undead following him is increasing, the plan of going to war needs to be put on the agenda.

Maybe in a few years, maybe in a dozen years.

But for everyone involved in the discussion, a dozen years is too short.

Although they witnessed the miracle of the War Throne rising from the ground overnight, and saw many strong men surrendering to Lind, the people living in the Demon Land have a psychological shadow on the King of Kings, and the other party seems to be a mountain that they can never overcome.

Don't dare to provoke.

"When we attack Misty Rain City, I hope to be able to conquer the north at the same time."

In front of Lind was a very simple parchment map without any magic attached.

A light touch of fingers.

Starting from the War Throne in the due west, two arrows were drawn, one representing the Mist Rain City in front of them, whose progress had not exceeded 10% so far, and the territory of Grand Duke Hein, the King of Kings in the north.

Lind is definitely not the kind of person who can tolerate being picked on again and again. When he cannot beat others, he will definitely act like a good grandson. But when he can beat them, he will show no mercy.

"Otherwise, every action we take is likely to attract the other side's attention, just like the last time we did it."

Everyone still remembers what happened during the last attack on the Dwarf Fortress. Grand Duke Hein sent a harassment team. Although Lind won the war in the end and made the other side suffer a loss, it could not change the fact that the other side sent people first.

"He thought I was no match for him," Lind said.

That's why.

Lind, who only has 5 rings of strength, is no match for Grand Duke Hein, who has 7 rings. The difference in strength between the two allows the other party to face the fight with him calmly, and he always believes that he has an absolute advantage.

Others lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak. It's best not to comment at this time.

"Old astrologer, I need you to help me with divination and prediction."

The old astrologer stood up and said, "Yes, sir, what prophecy do you need?"

"A prophecy about a giant."

"Giant?" The old astrologer looked surprised.

“Have you ever heard of the Avesta?”

"Of course I have heard of it, but sir..." the old astrologer said seriously, "divination of the powerful is definitely not what we should do."

Lind asked, "Do you think I need you to divine for someone who is not powerful enough?"

Questions silence people.

"We may fail and we still need your help. We are too weak." The old astrologer said, "Perhaps after Yisi grows up, she will be able to answer your questions better. It won't take her many years to grow up."

Lind didn't like the other party to keep shirking responsibility.

Although he was in a hurry and did not race against time, as a lord, at least when he made a request, his subordinates should try their best to do it instead of finding various reasons to tell themselves that they could not do it.

Perhaps sensing his displeasure, the old astrologer said, "I'll try it right away."

Soon, a divination about the Avesta began, and a group of astrologers sat together.

After they sat down, it took less than a minute for the old astrologer to open his eyes.

"Sir." The old astrologer spoke.

"What's wrong?" Lind asked.

The other party's repeated reactions made him very unhappy.

"The prophecy says that what you want will be delivered soon."

"what?"

……

In a desolate area, an undead man came here alone.

"The map says there's something here."

He was looking for a folk story that a traveler NPC once told. He said that there was a powerful god who could carry the magic ring on his shoulders and hang it in the sky.

As a player who loves adventure, his greatest pleasure is to explore various places based on ancient legends, then solve the puzzles, and finally search for some treasures.

"There are other mechanisms?"

The undead man jumped and grabbed the vine hanging in front of him, swinging over like Tarzan.

There is a rushing stream under my feet.

Although you won't die if you fall into it, it will definitely take some time to climb out.

He jumped to the mechanism, frowned and thought hard.

"It seems like I should get something. It looks like a key."

Thinking.

An idea suddenly occurred to him: why couldn't he make a key based on the groove?

Take out the iron block, light a fire and forge it on the spot.

The processing speed was definitely faster than he had imagined. After giving himself the potion, his physical strength was sufficiently increased. It only took him half an hour to successfully make a key that matched the groove.

Press the key.

Twist.

Then the mechanism turns with a click.

"Damn, it's that simple?"

He was surprised by the unexpected ease. It must have been a long time since the room was opened. The thick dust had accumulated into a thick layer of soil that would leave clear footprints when stepped on.

It felt like walking on snow, the feeling was soft and strange.

The undead man lit a torch. He was worried that using magical lighting would trigger some kind of magical mechanism or trap. He had encountered this situation during a previous expedition.

Because of this, he almost lost the treasure of the last expedition.

Following the road ahead, they entered a huge space. The undead had a sense of trance, as if many people had been active in this space. He quickly scanned the area and found that there were eight huge pillars here.

It reaches up to several dozen meters in the sky.

He walked over, raised his hand and knocked.

“What kind of decoration is this?”

Four columns support a rectangular flat roof surrounded by a completely collapsed space.

Next to it is a shorter square flat roof supported by four other pillars.

After exploring this floor, the undead man did not find anything special, so he decided to climb up the pillar to take a look.

Use your hands and feet to climb up.

There were piles of rocks on the low square platform, but you could still see some patterns, but nothing special.

He quickly shifted his target to a high platform.

"This is?"

When you reach a higher platform, it is no longer empty, but there is a huge bridge built on the circular platform.

"Wait, is this a fork?" He walked back and forth on the bridge several times and finally realized where the sense of familiarity came from.

So the rectangular, huge platform as high as a mountain is actually a table, and the things placed on it are all tableware.

This discovery made him gasp in amazement. There were so many surprises in the game. Then he reacted.

"Is Lind's ability to turn into a giant related to this place?"

He also suddenly realized that since they were all giants, there might be some connection. After truly witnessing Lind's explosive fighting power after turning into a giant, few people would not be tempted.

Bigger size, longer health bar, and higher output.

And given the way the game is played, it is very likely that you will actually have the opportunity to become a giant.

With motivation, the undead's desire to explore becomes stronger.

There is no decryption, just moving between the fork and the chopsticks is as difficult as climbing over mountains, and occasionally the road is blocked and unable to move forward.

In this situation, the undead man went through a lot of trouble and finally figured out the location of the "restaurant". Then he crawled inside along the cracks in the rocks and found the bedroom, study and other locations.

But things are not quite as expected.

"Someone got here first."

The undead looked at the feces on the ground and poked it with his finger.

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As a qualified adventurer, it is a very important ability to distinguish the various situations of the opponent through animal identification.

"Stab, stab!"

The sound of steel rubbing was heard, and the undead looked up, and found a group of ants as big as foals rushing towards him.

Hostile state, red name.

Looking at the levels again, they were all ants over level 20.

The health bar is comparable to some elite monsters above level 21.

"So many?" He turned around and looked around. More and more ants gathered.

There must be some secret here, otherwise ants would not be able to grow so big.

He quickly threw out the alchemical props, used smoke to cover his body and tried to escape, but he didn't expect the ants to ignore him.

“Is it just a large ant?”

The undead man walked near the ant holding the alchemical prop, raised his palm and patted it gently, but the ant did not react at all, and even dodged to the side in resistance, which surprised him greatly.

Relying on this "invisibility" ability that was ignored by ants, he successfully navigated many paths that he had never thought of or was impossible to navigate before.

Ride an ant into the ant nest.

The huge space suddenly opened up.

It was not as winding as imagined, because the ants really occupied an entire room, and in the very middle, an ant about the same size as Lind, who had turned into a giant, was eating.

"Fuck me!"

It is as big as a small mountain, and every time it moves, it creates gusts of wind.

The undead man bravely continued to approach and successfully obtained a message from the super giant ant, which read:

"Avesta."

Isn't this the folk story that prompted me to come here for adventure? It seems that I have found the right direction.

……

The ruins behind the "boom" collapsed.

The undead holding the "Avesta Skin" raised his fist excitedly.

I didn't expect that I would actually get it.

[The God Skin of the Giant Avesta: It seems to be a special item with some powerful power. You need the right way to discover its power. Maybe you can try to ask someone. I heard that Lind Alman is looking for it. ]

"Hidden mission?" The undead's heart was beating wildly with excitement.

Anything that Linde would actively look for must be a good thing.

He quickly headed to the nearest town and used the underground tunnel worm to quickly reach the Throne of War.

Come to the War Throne and arrive in front of the Lord's Hall.

"I have something to give to Lord Linde!" The undead man said to the iron lump that stopped him, "I heard that Lord Linde really needs this thing."

"Please wait."

The iron lump stood there for a while before it spoke: "Please follow me."

The Lord's Hall is rarely open to the undead outside. Of course, the undead don't have much interest in this place. They may be more interested in touching the lion's feet at the door and praying for good things in the lottery.

The Lord's Hall in front is nothing new. The holidays in the real world seem to have nothing to do with this world. Except for some undead who like to hold special celebrations, NPCs only celebrate their own holidays.

Passing through the empty lobby, there is a space that is over a hundred meters high and thousands of meters long.

NPCs that are rarely seen gather here.

They are in a meeting!
"What do NPCs usually do?" The undead man thought of this kind of game video. Many people would choose to follow NPCs for a period of time, just like a pervert.

It is a little difficult to do this in the Throne of War, as the strong ones can teleport away at will.

Now he seems to know.

"Sir." The undead man said excitedly when he saw Lind, "I found what you need."

Lind looked at the "Avesta Skin" so close to him, but felt a sense of unreality.

He never sent out a mission to collect the divine skins, because it was difficult for him to guarantee whether the undead could also use the divine skins and become one of the gods.

"You did a good job." Lind nodded and reached out to grab the divine skin in his hand.

Two thirds.

He could feel that after integrating this divine skin, his strength would experience an extraordinary increase, his body size might become even bigger, and he could even have a group of giant knights of his own.

He is not that stupid giant knight, but he divides his own power and gives it to the undead in the form of potions.

"Who told you I needed it?" Lind asked.

"what?"

The undead obviously didn't expect there would be such a problem.

He thought for a moment and said, "It's just a system reminder. When I got it, the system reminded me that I should give it to you."

System reminder?

Sudden favoritism from the "officials".

Maybe something happened that made the other party finally notice him, so that he no longer appeared as a "villain", and the divine skin he sent to him was a signal of goodwill from the other party.

Linde quickly suppressed all his speculations.

There is no doubt that his sudden appearance began to truly shake the "game", and the other party's initiative to give him the divine skin also proved that he was very likely to become the "justice" side.

"Let me think about your reward." Linde asked, "Do you want to be promoted to a giant knight? Or a giant wizard?"

"Change job?" The undead's eyes sparkled.

A few minutes later, when the undead left the lord's hall, he attracted the attention of a large number of people.

"Hey, man, how come you're so tall?" Someone came up to him and looked up and asked, "About four or five meters tall, right?"

"Five meters and five!" The undead man squatted down and grinned proudly, "Giant wizard, this is given for completing a hidden mission. I'll tell you a little bit of information. If you find the divine skin and give it to Lind, you can switch to a special hidden profession."

He took out another bunch of keys.

This time I'm really going to draw lots until my hands are sore.

(End of this chapter)