Putting aside the slight discomfort caused by equipment problems along the way, it should be said that the environment in the Auchenai Crypt is still much better than the Mana Tomb. After all, it can be seen from the number of tombs inside that the former is at least a large group of mausoleums that can only be entered by people with a certain status, while the latter is just a slightly more beautifully renovated cemetery Because of this, Auchenai The number of remaining monsters in the crypt is obviously smaller than that of the Mana Tomb. It's not because the monster's combat effectiveness has declined, but because the number and combat effectiveness of the Draenei in the crypt seem to be good - if you observe a little, you can find that there are monsters everywhere at the corners of passages and on some more complex terrains. You can see the remains of monsters. It seems that even if they become undead, these draenei at least still retain the awareness to defend their territory - although to a certain extent, these guys' defense methods are a little bit excessive. Even though Lu De and others obviously don¡¯t look like Delaney, Caulchi can still be considered one, right? Since you start fighting with a knife right from the beginning, what about the bloody plot that was promised? "The one over there who said no, will stand up and promise to throw you into the hands of a certain unscrupulous lady, so that you can experience what it means to be in darkness But no matter how magnificent the building is, it will have an end." When the winding hall finally ended in the majestic dome, Lu De and others finally saw the only existence that could be called a living creature in the Auchenai Crypt. Archbishop Maladar, level 67 humanoid (elite). Life 42951, Magic 37429 "Someone has entered herelet me seea Draenei? How long has it been since I saw my own kind again?" Unexpectedly, the archbishop at least still retained With normal communication skills, he didn't attack immediately like the other Draenei undead he encountered. "Uncle, what are you doing here alone?" Caulqi, who didn't know whether to live or die, asked his question directly. Considering his attributes, it seems that another approach might not be normalprobably. ¡°Uncle¡¯s world¡ we don¡¯t understand. "As a fellow member of the same race, don't you understand what I am doing here?" The archbishop's voice was calm and his face was solemn. "Of course I know, uncle! But this is a place where our dead compatriots stay. How can you, a living person, stay here?" "Dead. Yes. They are all deadour compatriots, our Civilization, our history were all destroyed by the barbarism of the orcs!" Maladar's voice was high, and there was uncontrollable indignation in his tone. "Perhaps you have no way of knowing for the time being. However, as users of the Shadow, it is our most sacred task to bid farewell to the souls of our compatriots - you can feel when more and more compatriots are filled with anger, sadness and unwillingness in front of you. "You don't understand. You don't understand anything It's not your fault, because you have never experienced this before!" To resolve the negative emotions of our compatriots, however, this is too much - too much for us to bear. I personally watched my fellow pastors choose to commit suicide because they could not bear the excessive dark information So, I have an epiphany!" Archbishop Delaney's voice softened. But this is just the beginning of the storm. "I decided that the right choice is no longer to suppress the anger of those compatriots, but to let them fully release! For those compatriots who are determined to continue to realize their wishes, we use spiritualism to resurrect them and temporarily place them in In the underground space of Auchenai, they can use this to familiarize themselves with the body, accumulate strength, and be ready to take revenge on the orcs one day" "But those resurrected tribesmen are also attacking us! Are they stupid?" Kaulqi's perseverance made him take another solid step towards the goal of seeking death. "Attack you? No, this is impossible. If it does happen, it will only be because you attacked them - you attacked them? How dare you attack your own compatriots?" A trace of madness flashed in Maladar's eyes. "(Another tragic figure who is driven crazy by his own responsibilities and facts)" At this point, the whole history can be almost clarified. A few years ago, maybe not too long ago, the draenei population was destroyed due to war and some unknown reasons.?Large-scale death events gradually occurred, and as a bishop who guides souls to the land of the afterlife, Maladar deeply felt that his power was no longer able to deal with similar disasters, nor was he able to allow his fellow tribesmen to respond in a relative way. Finally leave this world in a peaceful state. In desperation, the archbishop made a crazy decision. ¡ª¡ªSince the ordinary wishes of our compatriots cannot be fulfilled, then instead of leaving the world with regret and unwillingness to suffer humiliation, it is better to try to save their last bit of energy and try to live forever after death. Satisfy their wishes in some process. However, as the resurrected draenei compatriots become more and more irrational, the Archbishop's spirit, which cannot escape, gradually collapses. "You executioners! Demons! I will avenge you on behalf of my dead compatriots!" Shouting tragic slogans, Maladar's camp quickly changed from a neutral yellow to a dark red with strong hostility. The staff in his hand Lift it high. "You can't argue and start a fight?" There was obviously more contempt in Mary's tone than normal. "It really doesn't make people feel that he is pitiful at all, really!" "This is already considered a good performance, you know?" In response to the girl's sigh, Lu De expressed Alexander. Since the game started running, the attitudes of NPCs have changed a lot, and it has become one of the compulsory lessons for players. ¡ª¡ªAfter all, there are those guys who are bound to retaliate, and there are also NPCs that will not cause any problems no matter how much they are touched. How to quickly and clearly distinguish and respond to the two is something that every player must be careful about. Basic and advanced skills to master! "Ah?" Obviously, Mary hasn't figured out what is going on from Lu De's statement. In other words, under the good protection of Beneditas and the special care that may be shady, it should be said that the girl herself has not personally experienced the true dangers of this world and where the point of loss of moral integrity is "Absolutely The sleep of the dead cannot be disturbed! "The shadow energy around Maladar shook, and a huge shadow that was 50% taller appeared behind him. (Incarnation of the Martyr: Level 67 Elite, Life 69214) "As soon as you come up, call for help. This guy looks very strange no matter how you look at him?" You can guess it just by looking at the giant one-handed sword in the hand of that incarnation, Maladar My fighting style is more focused on magic, and the avatar will shoulder the important responsibility of a human shield, protecting the Archbishop himself from using various skills in the rear. "What a disgusting smell" The red dragon girl's delicate nose shrank slightly. "It feels like there is a smell of death that is constantly emitting from his body, but it doesn't look abnormal at all. This phenomenon is really strange" In other words, the current archbishop seems to be just in death. In a special state between being and not dead. But if you use your brain a little bit, you should be able to agree with this idea. After all, it has been a long time since Auchindoun was abandoned, and after that, a fierce explosion once again opened new wounds on this ill-fated land. And the archbishop who is in the food chain must naturally meet the basic physiological needs of living things. Eat. You know, Maradar has to consume a lot more than others every day to preserve his physical strength - the problem is that a considerable number of druids have not gone to the corresponding food chain for many reasons, which makes it impossible for the Archbishop to absorb it. The time between supplies is getting longer and longer. Of course, if Maladar was a magician, then the food shortage would be very agreeable to be solved. With just the latest version of the water-generating technique, you can enjoy a considerable amount of supplies anytime and anywhere! So here comes the question: Since Maladar cannot get enough food sources, how can this person save his life, store enough food for himself, and still get in touch with the elements? ¡·(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!