At this time, in a two-story building in the eastern slums of Yinyue City, a young man in hunting clothes looked at the ray of dawn outside the window and sighed. Although he had expected it in advance, the plan of planning for two tasks failed like this, which still made him feel bitter.

"Captain, Milot's life case is moving!" As the youth was reflecting, one of his female companions pushed the door and said excitedly, "Are we going as planned?"

"Plan? Our plan has failed long ago!" The young man twitched his lips and said helplessly, "Now it is just to make up for the loss and recover some losses."

The young man pondered for a moment and said, "Let everyone wait a moment. Although we have failed, we must at least know the whole process of the incident from Milot's mouth and figure out which apostle team is involved in this competitive task."

"Captain, Milot is a legendary strong man. If he escapes..." the young man's companion asked hesitantly.

"Hmph, even if Milot is resurrected through the Life Box, he is no longer the unattainable legendary wizard. His equipment and body are thrown in the Supreme Palace. The new Lich body has not even recovered its magic power, and a series of isolated magic arrays are arranged around the room..."

The young man curled his lips and said indifferently, "We can't even deal with such a half-lich, so we can kill him with a piece of tofu."

The two of them then left and arrived at the second floor of the small building.

There are only two rooms on this floor, and two figures are guarding the door in front of one of the larger rooms. The outer wall of this room is engraved with a complex magic array. In fact, there are magic patterns on the inner floor and ceiling that are invisible to the naked eye, which also includes magic patterns on the inner floor and ceiling, which covers the entire room like a package.

Two people outside the room door, one was tall, carrying a huge tower shield, and their muscles were tangled, like an iron tower. The other was relatively thin, wearing a black robe, with a pale and bloodless face.

If there were silver guards from the Supreme Palace here at this time, it would probably be recognized that the black-robed wizard was the prisoner who was imprisoned by them in the underground cell more than a month ago.

"Captain..." When the Shield Guard and the Black-robed Master saw the arrival of the young man, they each called out.

"Well, Romon, thank you for your hard work during this period!" The young man turned his eyes and reached out to pat the black-robed mage on the shoulder.

"Nothing!" The black-robed mage's eyes, which seemed dull, moved slightly and shook his head slightly. "I didn't expect Santalin to have such a careful plan, but it really failed. Unfortunately, I have been in the cell and don't know much about what happened in the palace. I still don't know who the opponent is?"

"It's okay, is failure the mother of success!" The young man chuckled indifferently, recovering from his previous loss, and reached out to push open the door, "Let's see, how much compensation can the returned Lord Milot provide us?"

Hearing the words of the young man, the other three looked into the room at the same time. The furniture in this room had been empty for a long time. At this time, the empty room was filled with black sticky bodies like snot.

These dirty things stick to the walls and ceiling like spider webs, forming an irregular three-dimensional network, at their core is a square black metal box.

There are countless mysterious magical runes engraved on the metal box, and the six sides of the cube are exactly the same, as if they cannot be opened at all.

There was a small hexagram magic array on the ground of the room, and the crystal clear magic crystals on the six corners were emitting a charming halo, and waves of magic power fluctuated like ripples.

As the magic power fluctuates, the metal box that was stuck in the air by a black viscous body, the magic runes on the surface began to shine, and the black viscous objects stuck around rushed towards the metal box like a vein, and soon wrapped it into a ball of flesh.

The meat balls erect regularly like the heart, and their frequency is getting faster and faster, and gradually begin to grow bigger.

"Milot's reincarnation has begun!" Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he turned his head and asked, "Have you changed the crystals of the reincarnation array?"

"Well, all of them have changed into smaller numbers, so I can only support 'that adult' to form a very weak lich body." A hint of mockery appeared on the rough face of the shield guard. "Originally, the monkey planned to move his hands on the magic circle, but I was afraid that I would fail to reincarnate, so I didn't do that!"

"Oh, by the way, where is the monkey man?" the young man asked in surprise.

"Monkey is a monkey. He is so idle that he is so kind. It seems that he has gone to the vicinity of the High Palace to find out the news." The shield guard shrugged helplessly.

Just as the few people were talking, the meat balls in the room finally began to change qualitatively.

Countless granulations emerged from the ever-growing meat balls, waving in the air like tentacles. The granulations were constantly tangled, and the darker part slowly exposed the porcelain-like texture, growing from top to bottom, forming a human skeleton, and the soft granulations continued to grow around the skeleton, gradually covering the entire skeleton.

In a moment, an object that was originally just a meat ball formed the appearance of a human body. Although its surface has not yet formed facial features and skin, it seems only a matter of time.

However, the inside of the skeleton of this Lich body was empty, except for a ball of unknown objects that kept wriggling, there were no various internal organs of human beings. As the formation of the Lich body, the black viscous substance originally connected to the flesh ball seemed to have been absorbed, and its color turned gray and white, constantly turning into ashes and scattered on the ground.

"What a magical spell!" A black-robed mage, who was called Romon by the young man, had a shiny light in his dead gray eyes, and he said in admiration, "Captain, why do you have to make Milot reincarnate successfully? In fact, it's good to just leave this life box!"

"Haha, Romon, don't be jealous! Milot's Lich transformation is not complete. Even if this life box can be brought into the starry sky, it is probably just a consumable." The young man explained with a smile, "But killing a legendary mage has a high chance of forming a bloody cube. Moreover, Milot's status in the Santalin Society is not low, and we can also get a world exploration level to make up for the loss of the mission failure."

"That's true! Commander, if you find the skills of a mage above level B, then it's my turn!" The black-robed mage licked his lips, and a hint of flattery appeared on his pale face.

"Can you use the advanced skills of the undead mage and the lich?" Before the young man could speak, Shield Guard couldn't help but sarcastically, "The black magician is no longer a person, and he really wants to change his job to a skeleton!"

"Tsk, as long as you have strength, what is the appearance of a lich?" The black-robed mage rolled the whites of his dead gray eyes and muttered.

"Okay, stop quarrel, Milot's consciousness is about to wake up!" another female companion beside them reminded softly.

Before the woman could finish her words, the four people outside the door felt a huge wave of souls, which exploded from the body of the lich in front of her.

Because the magic array that was weakened by the magic crystal was weakened, the lich body did not fully grow at this time. The skull, which lacked skin and part of the muscles, slowly raised up, and two miserable green soul fires emerged from the two empty eye sockets.

"This is..." The skull's teeth-free gum leaked a little, and it seemed that it had not yet awakened completely, and he spoke vague words intermittently.

"Mr. Milot, you are finally awake!" A glimmer flashed in the young man's eyes, and he stepped into the room with a smile, and supported the half-lich who had only built 700 to 80% of his body.

"You are... Weiss!" The Lich lowered her head and glanced at her body, and said intermittently, "The body of the Lich... So I have completed my reincarnation, and there is no mistake in the returned soul consciousness..."

"Yes, Lord Milot, except Romon, you are the only one who came back to the Supreme Palace." The young man took advantage of the fact that the lich's consciousness was not yet fully awake and asked quickly, "Sir, what happened last night, how did our plan fail?"

"Plan? Yes, Silver Moon Lord Elaszhuo, assassinate..." The lich turned his head, and the soul fire suddenly trembled, making a scream that was not like a human, "Damn Elaszhuo, the damn Candle Castle Sage, the damn crow, the damn elf prince..."

The lich roared and issued a random curse, including some of his own people. As he had just been reincarnated, his memory was still a little confused. He kept cursing, and the process of the story seemed chaotic.

"Lord Milot, so the moon-elf prince who suddenly appeared at the banquet celebration played a great role in this failed assassination?" Although the lich's swearing and roaring story was not organized, the young man gradually restored everything that happened in the Supreme Palace last night.

"Philal Moonlight, I seem to have heard of this name!" The black-robed mage next to him frowned slightly.

"I understand. It was the moon-elf prince who re-tracked the ancient road with the Japanese Elf Envoys a few months ago!" The shield guard suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Is it him?" The young man and several companions looked at each other quietly, and slowly began to realize it in his heart.

In fact, the last time they entered the space-time point of Torrell's world, they were in the same batch as Qin Lun and others. Compared with Qin Lun's fortress team and the Lost Newcomer Group, they received corresponding competitive tasks to destroy the ancient road of the Japanese Elf Envoy.

However, several apostolic teams in Santalin Society were unwilling to perform this task at that time. The reason was clear that Torrell World was a big world with countless related plot tasks, and the mission of sniping the Japanese Elves Envoys was the most thankless one among them.

On the one hand, there are countless high-level powerhouses in the world of Torrell, and the apostle team is relatively not very strong. If they want to perform important plot tasks, they almost have to rely on the plot power.

The ancient road mission is far away from the headquarters area of ​​the Santalin Society. The Japanese elves envoys will pass through various elves of all sizes along the way. They are fighting on the enemy's territory. For the apostle team, they are unwilling to be cannon fodder for the Santalin Society.

On the other hand, they did not have the specific marching route of the Japanese elves, and were not natives of the Torrell world. If they were not familiar with the geographical environment, they might not be able to intercept the sect. This kind of thankless task and unclear revenue was naturally unhappy.

As it turns out, the apostles of the Santalin Clan camp, including Weiss' team, are correct. Apart from intercepting the Japanese elves envoys in the Moon Sea area and the territory of the Jondas Kingdom, the assassins of the Santalin Clan never found any trace of the envoys in the later stage.

The last appearance of the Japanese elves envoys had already arrived at the Baldur Gate, and there was also the escort of the Elf Guard from Yongju Island on the last section of the road, and Santalin will never have any chance again.

Although the previous two interceptions worked, they only reduced the guards of the envoys and failed to kill the most important Japanese elf prince - Milleras!

Of course, although the apostles team of the Santalin faction did not perform this troublesome task, they still learned the whole story of the epic plot through the Santalin faction, and are not unfamiliar with the name Firal Moonlight.

"That's right. It's missing for a few months and reappears again... It seems that our opponent this time is the Moon Elf Prince of Seopia!" The young man said with some self-deprecating self-deprecating on the team channel, "Look at them, I became the Moon Elf Prince in a plot mission, but we have not been regarded as our own people by Santalin!"

"I guess it was just a coincidence that I discovered our plan!" Dunwei muttered and murmured to himself, but the disconfidence in his words was obvious.

"Tsk, failure means failure. What excuses are there to find." The black-robed mage said with some gratitude, "Fortunately, the leader discovered it in advance, otherwise if we also entered the Supreme Palace last night, it would have probably turned into a few bloody cubes."

"Oh, the plan this time is too large and too complicated, and it is inevitable that there will be flaws." The young man said frustratedly, "Since that the team has even implemented tasks like the Ancient Road, it is estimated that its strength is stronger than us, and it is not too ugly to lose in their hands!"

In fact, Weiss' team did not know that Shield Guard was right. Qin Lun and his men would discover that the plot of Santalin Association was really just a coincidence.

As for being misunderstood, they are very strong, because during the Ancient Road, there were two silver teams, Fortress and Lost Newcomer Group in the Japanese Elf Envoys Group. The two apostle teams, plus Ilistin and others, the combined strength is of course much stronger than the five of them.

"Weis... why are the elemental fluctuations here so sluggish!" After a vent, the lich's consciousness became more and more awake and began to realize something was wrong.

"Oh?! Lord Milot, this is not surprising. Because I was afraid that your reincarnation would be too loud and attracted the attention of the Silver Moon City official, I made a decision without authorization and engraved a magic array around the room to isolate magic elements." The young man came back from the discussion on the team channel, a trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes, and he replied with a smile.

"Magic Isolation Array?" The soul fire in the lich's eyes shook slightly and said calmly unexpectedly, "Well, you are very thoughtful, so let's leave here as soon as possible!"

"Hey, sir, are we no longer implementing the reserve plan?" The young man asked in surprise with a smile in his eyes.

After the farm change that night, Weiss arranged a reserve plan for the assassins of the Santalin Society, bewitching Milot to set up a vicious abyss summoning array in the civilian area of ​​Silver Moon City. He intended to stir up chaos in Silver Moon City again after the assassination plan failed, and then take the opportunity to assassinate Elaszhuo.

At that time, the undead mage who had not yet transformed into a lich agreed and seconded a batch of magic materials and resources from the headquarters to Weiss. The apostles also used the assassination mission to enter the palace. Except for the black-robed mage Romon who had originally lurked in the dungeon, no one else entered the Supreme Palace.

In fact, the Necromancer would agree to this reserve plan at that time. On the one hand, he had not realized that the enemy's strength would be so powerful. On the other hand, he felt that the original plan was perfect, and no matter how it was, it could hit Elaszor hard. The reserve plan was just a final blow.

Of course, Weiss's backup plan just wants Santtalin to continue the mission and deceive some magic items. Their own backup plan is to kill the half-lich in front of him and get its bloody cube.

"It's meaningless. Elaszhuo was not injured last night, and there are several legendary powerful men around him now, even the Queen of Storm, the Great Sage of the Candle Castle and the Dwarf of the Shield intervened..." The Lich's soul fire flashed, and he said in a heavy tone, "Take me out of the city immediately. This Lich body has not been completely completed yet. I need time to recover!"

"This is not OK, Lord Milot!" Weiss said with a smile, "If we do not make a backup plan, where should we find compensation for our losses?"

"Your losses? Haha, okay, when I return to Santiel Fort, I will personally compensate you..." The Lich's soul fire jumped gently and said lightly.

"No need, Lord Milot, aren't you our compensation?" The young man flipped his wrist and a cold dagger easily penetrated into the lich's chest, but he did not hesitate to dodge the lich's side.

"Why do you do this..." The lich's weak body fell to the ground, looked down at the dagger on his chest, and said gritting his teeth, "What price did Elaszhuo give you? Will Santalin let you go? She can't protect you for the rest of her life, and it's still time to stop now!"

"Mr. Milot, you misunderstood. If we betray you to the Silver Moon Alliance, why wait until now!" Weiss smiled softly and waved to several companions behind him.

"What is that for? Wealth, magic equipment, spell inheritance? I have nothing on me now. If I kill me, you won't get anything!" The lich screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Captain, why are you talking nonsense to it? It's done soon!" The shield guard showed a hideous smile and spread his hands to grab the lich's neck.

A moment later, the shield guard happily picked out a blood-red cube from the ashes of the lich's body and threw it to Weiss behind him. "Sure enough, the Rubik's Cube has been released, and he hasn't lost too much now!"

"Captain, what are we going to do next?" The female companion who had not spoken much looked at the bloody cube in Weis's hand and asked softly.

"Is next... The Santalin Association has no way to take over the task!" Weiss said thoughtfully, "Let's go, let's go out of the city first, and let the monkey stare at the moon elf prince... He has destroyed the plan we have planned for so long, so naturally he has to give us an explanation!"
Chapter completed!