The lord is red again.

Chapter 575 Glass Cannon
After that great battle, the so-called immortal warriors left one after another.

Later, some people praised them for being crazy yet harmonious. Even after becoming heroes on the battlefield, they never forgot the land of their distant hometown and would go back to farm no matter how far the place was.

Outside the Throne of War, there is a small village called Atli. The only thing that people can remember about it is the special brewed wine. It is said that some undead people have combined their special brewing techniques and magic to make delicious fruit wine. Others say that someone has obtained the skin of the "god of wine".

No one knows whether such a god exists.

But everyone knows who is truly in power now.

In the afternoon, the shops closed.

The air became unbearably hot and the sun hanging overhead was like a stove on one's face, not only making people dizzy but also distorting the air.

Because Lind asked all the strong men to join the army and really started the operation to retake the Mist Rain City, the streets seemed empty.

Only a small number of undead joined the camp to fight against the Ring Knights. With the help of 5th and 6th ring strongmen, victory became no longer difficult, but the cunning Lind Alman raised the price.

Not everyone can afford the outrageous price to snipe the Ring Knight, so just watch the fun.

Some people even call Ring Knight a "luxury DLC". Ordinary undead only have the chance to experience it, and only the truly rich or powerful have the chance to kill it and share the profits.

At least it is much better than before when most of the cost was invested but only a tiny return was obtained.

In the hot air, a petite figure wearing a huge wizard's wide-brimmed hat walked over, carrying a small and exquisite wand.

She arrived in front of the tavern, pushed open the door, and the fresh and cool air that blew in from inside gave her a boost of energy.

Push the door open and go in.

There were a few strangely dressed undead sitting lazily inside. The tavern owner heard the voice and looked up. After discovering that it was a witch, he lowered his head and continued to study the friction between the yellowed rag in his hand and the bumpy table.

"beer."

The sound is crisp and clear.

Several undead men who were lying there in boredom suddenly raised their heads.

When she took off her hat and placed it on the table, everyone could see clearly.

Rabbit Tooth Witch.

"Come right up." The tavern owner obviously didn't recognize her.

There are too many powerful creatures flying in the sky, each one bigger than the other. Micko is so small that he looks like an ant, and it is impossible to recognize him.

"Wait, another serving of ice cream!" An undead man in leather armor stood up, "It's my treat."

He pulled out a chair and sat opposite Miko.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

A familiar and insincere inquiry.

This method does not apply in the Throne of War. If NPCs really want to issue a quest, they will choose to put a golden exclamation mark on their heads, or use a scroll. In short, they will never sit there and wait for the undead to come and try their luck.

Everything has to do with Linde's requirements.

Mi Ke raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then when the beer was served, he held the glass and took a sip.

"what!"

A refreshing sigh.

Seeing that they could not get anything from her, the undead people retreated on their own initiative.

No one would take the initiative to provoke an NPC that obviously would not bring any tasks and might also provoke a super boss. After that battle, Lind had become an object that absolutely could not be provoked.

They are definitely not to be red-listed.

Therefore, the Rabbit-Tooth Witch who had always been kept by Lind's side also had the same terrifying deterrent power.

After drinking the beer, she waited until the sun was finally not so hot before she set out again. Figures gradually appeared outside.

At night, the undead who were camping in the wild to roast some meat and rest encountered the Rabbit-Tooth Witch.

The crackling firewood and the petite figure roasting a bunch of mushrooms on a stick on the campfire immediately attracted the attention of the undead.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Ask in the same way.

The Rabbit-Tooth Witch was concentrating on the mushrooms she was roasting.

The undead were whispering to each other, and the Rabbit-Tooth Witch packed her bags and left after eating the mushrooms, apparently preparing for a long journey.

……

"Why does it feel a little strange? What do you think, Mr. Anal Lifter?"

Every action of the NPC is worth analyzing.

A group of undead people who are not strong enough to defeat the Ring Knight but whose words are perfect and at the first-class level are chatting on the Internet.

O*O*As a recognized "master", he will definitely catch the problem when it is thrown to his face.

Even if you make up something, you have to have reasons and evidence. Never underestimate their determination to grab a share of traffic. There was once a group of bloggers on the Internet who squeezed out several episodes of their programs just because of a preview of less than one minute.

Analyze each shot frame by frame, expand your thinking, and then expand on it a little at the end.

It was a kindness of his not to start with the postpartum care of the sows.

"I think it's a hidden mission." O*O* vowed.

If no one can activate it, it means that the conditions are not met. If someone can activate the task, it means that he guessed correctly. In short, he is invincible. As for if the Rabbit Tooth Witch gives up and wanders around outside, it can also be explained as a limited-time hidden task.

"Those brothers I met by chance probably didn't have enough favorability, or some conditions weren't met, such as insufficient attributes."

The undead are brainstorming.

Miko appeared on a hill again. The location was difficult to find and there were not even any coordinates on the map.

There was a dilapidated wooden house on a low hill, and next to it was a stone table where Miko played the stone stacking game.

But in this world, there are always undead people wandering around, inexplicably wanting to climb higher mountains, inexplicably wanting to jump down, etc. They can be seen everywhere.

But this time it seems to be different.

"Ugh."

sigh.

The undead "The Sealed Dark Mage Dio" strangely came in front of her.

"Do you understand magic?" the Rabbit Tooth Witch suddenly asked.

"Magic? I don't really understand." He shook his head.

He is an extreme player, known as the Glass Cannon.

When playing the game, all equipment, all passive skills, all alchemical props, etc. are all placed on magic bonus. You stand still and recite a very difficult spell to release earth-shattering magic.

The enemy hit by him will definitely be severely injured, and even opponents of similar strength may be killed instantly.

As a price to pay, his body is fragile, his melee ability is almost zero, and his movement speed is slow. Before he can finish releasing his magic, anyone can interrupt him or kill him.

"I can feel the rampant use of magic, but we are getting further and further away from it." The Rabbit Tooth Witch looked unhappy. She gently loosened the stone with her fingers, and the stone spire instantly tilted. "A few years ago, magic was very sacred. We could use magic to predict, fly, or make crops grow faster. All kinds of great miracles were called magic, but now magic has become a toy, a fireball used to kill people, a terrible lightning ball, no one cares about the essence of magic anymore, everyone just wants to make their magic hurt more."

She looked up. “The profound knowledge system has been transformed into hammers, axes, crossbows, or other killing tools of different shapes.”

Dio, who was sealed by the Dark Mage, felt a little embarrassed. He always felt that the other party was pointing fingers at him.

"What's worse is that everything is using magic." The Rabbit Tooth Witch continued, "Wild wolves on the roadside and monsters from the abyss use magic recklessly. Their claws are sharp enough, but the world has given them a pair of magic claws."

"So, how can I help?" he asked.

"Do you want to learn magic?" the Rabbit Tooth Witch asked again, "to master more advanced magic."

"Of course I do!" He nodded frantically.

"You can try, maybe the door will open for you."

"What gate?"

"Tianxing Magic School, the most powerful magic school on this continent."

News is like a tornado. There are many things that even the immortals can never hide. The desire to share is the first. If there are secrets or wonderful operations that are not shared, the happiness will be reduced by half.

Some of the undead began to complain.

"Mage is already a strong character in this version, why do we need to strengthen him further?"

The Rabbit Tooth Witch, who served as a guide, has followed Lind to the Star Magic School.

"Was it like this here before?" Lind asked.

They carefully crossed the Fog and Rain City and arrived at the magic school that Lind had wanted to go to for several years.

This place was full of mystery in the beginning, and he still feels it is mysterious now.

Take this opportunity to get the "furnace" from the school and gain more magical knowledge. The knowledge is not of much use to Lind but it can be sold to the undead to allow them to fill their own knowledge base.

All the undead have a collector's habit, and they definitely want to learn new skills.

There is a huge sinkhole ahead.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like a round pit has been dug on the ground. If you stand on the edge of the pit, you will see endless depth in front of you, and you can hardly see the arc.

It is so huge that it can probably directly swallow up the territories of three noble lords.

In the center of the tiankeng, a magic castle is suspended in the air.

Just like a small shrimp in the mouth of a whale with its mouth wide open, the gap is so big that if you don’t concentrate and look carefully, you might ignore the "dust" floating on the sinkhole.

"Of course not." Miko shook his head.

She had also walked up to the castle wall and looked outside, but it was never like this.

Turning around and looking around, I found that the surrounding environment was equally miserable. The vegetation had given up growing, large areas of trees were dead and dead, and the branches were drooping listlessly like shriveled squid tentacles.

The soil on the ground is loose but not like sand. There are patches of swamps that clearly have the smell of life corrosiveness. The environment inside is so bad that even the mutant creatures of the new era cannot survive.

Completely dead silent, without any sign of life.

“We can try to fly over there,” she said.

"Leave it to the undead." Lind said, "You don't have to explore the magic school yourself."

Even the most slow-witted person would have noticed the difference in the magic school by now.

As a talent training center, after such a big incident, no strong people have appeared yet, as if it was completely closed to the outside world.

Cannon fodder should always be used at this time.

"Not everyone can enter the school." Miko said, "You need to have enough magical talent, but there are not enough of them."

Before, Lind asked Miko to go outside to fish for some undead. There might not be many undead willing to come up as a "branch line", but Miko said that talent is needed to enter the school.

It was not until she tested several undead people that Linde understood what the so-called talent was.

Simply put, look at the panel.

If the panel is not good enough, you can drink potions for a temporary improvement, or wear magic equipment. There are many ways to sneak in. Miko obviously has the ability to detect talent. Her understanding of magic, or the understanding of magic by all wizards in this world, is better than that of the undead.

The undead are always pursuing higher damage and more skill usage styles, but few people study the real use of magic.

It's not that they don't want to, but it's almost impossible. Their inherent writing and language recognition abilities allow them to translate everything into their native language, but no one can recite the magic spell, whether it's Chinese, Japanese or English.

Because it sounds like shouting: "Give me a fireball, it is big and round, rotating from left to right, the energy slowly shrinks and gathers in my palm..."

If someone speaks with an accent, it will sound even worse, like someone driving without a license.

Learning language and studying magic from scratch is quite possible. If this game continues for a few more years, maybe some bored undead will do this, but definitely not now.

They haven’t explored all the existing content yet.

To enter the Tianxing School of Magic, one must be powerful enough, or have a sufficient number of qualified magical talents.

There are only a few people who have such a short immortal life.

"It won't be as bad as you think," Lind said.

He has always maintained a strong confidence in the undead.

Without level restrictions, the undead would have ascended collectively long ago and driven the entire continent to collapse.

The Rabbit-fang Witch looked at him.

"What did the Crystal Mage say?" Lind changed the subject.

"He won't be coming back here."

If we could have another legendary wizard to help, the situation might be much better, and we could let him explain in detail the internal situation of the Tianxing Magic School.

But Miko is enough.

Soon the undead arrived, riding a variety of mounts, some of which were mechanical means of transportation made by the Mechanicus.

There are a large number of flying monsters.

As the undead explored various continents, they discovered many things hidden in the corners of the world, such as relics, weapons and equipment, rare magical beasts, etc.

The gameplay has been enhanced. This is one of the reasons why Lind is not sure whether Tianxing School of Magic can attract the undead. It is not the main storyline and may not have generous rewards. There are too many things to play, so there is no need to join in the fun.

Unlike real games, in this world you can discover "unique" "side quests" every minute and every second, and there is no end to them.

If it weren't for the name of the Rabbit Tooth Witch, not everyone would come.

There are only a few hundred undead people now.

Some people came over to talk to them, but when they found that Linde and Miko ignored them, they immediately changed their target.

The eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

The undead flew to the Tianxing School of Magic.

(End of this chapter)