The fall of Naxxarmas and the escape of Kel Thuzad marked the complete dissolution of the largest cloud of war that shrouded over the Eastern Plagueland.

Even though there are still a large number of natural disasters in some corners of Stantam and the Plagueland, these undead who have lost their last leader are like streams that have lost their source. Even if they can still rush for a while, they will eventually dry up as time goes by.

In other words, from now on, the New Silver Hand has probably the largest training ground on the entire continent.

Although it is still far from the real battlefield, this is enough to allow the soldiers here to obtain truly sufficient and risky training.

After experiencing the spiritual baptism of a large-scale suicide attack in Naxxarmas, the team that could barely be considered victorious returned to the chapel through the group teleportation technique performed by Amenar, and soon dispersed, indicating that the avatars marked online were also dimming one after another.

After all, this kind of experience testing the quality of the heart is very physically testing...

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's the first time outsiders have come to visit the Black Front Fortress. I hope you won't be scared by the various ghosts inside and can't walk..."

The sound of footsteps echoed in the stone passage - of course, there was no lich.

Having said that, whether the lich who always floats has feet is also a big question... But you can't lift the black robe and find out, right?

"Yes, are there any ghosts?!"

Sakura, who was walking at the end of the team, jumped reflexively, and immediately realized that she was wrong and put her hands on her hips.

"I have collected information. They said that the main members of the Black Fortress are the Death Knights, as well as a small number of lichs and other undead or gargoyles. If it were the ones behind, they would definitely not be ghosts!"

"Ah... It's a pity. I wanted to remind you that a head appeared on the ground behind you."

"Puff?! Is it a lie?"

In terms of movement alone, Sakura's speed has surpassed the pure agility profession, basically the same as the thief who drove a rush.

"There is really no head."

Lu De lifted up the plug-in device that hugged his back.

"But as Yamenar said, there are indeed some existences like ghosts and ghosts. After all, when the Black Front Fortress is running on weekdays, it must always need some things like servants..."

"I. I don't believe it!"

It looks pretty good, but...

"Riser, her legs are shaking."

The red dragon girl pointed to the two high-frequency shaking animals under the chain nail group.

Even though it sounds very nice, my body still betrayed the real thoughts of this loli.

"...that's because the Black Fortress is colder than other places!"

Sakura let out a tragic cry.

Although the excuse is really bad, it is also true that the temperature of the Black Front Fortress is lower than that of other indoor buildings - after all, everyone lives in the undead, and I have never heard of the undead who needs to be burned!

Except for the few furnaces needed for weapon forging, the temperature of the entire fortress is basically no different from that outside.

Especially in the rooms with empty doors on the bottom floor.

"Ah...so.what is this?"

After tilting his head and thinking for a few seconds, Zhise suddenly released the Truth Word technique to Sakura again.

"(The improvement of endurance... means using physical fitness to fight?)"

It seems that I always feel something is wrong?

"By the way, Yamenar, I heard that the Black Front Fortress is developing new rune application techniques?"

During the previous shuttle, Lu De once remembered that someone had talked about the Black Front Fortress trying to change the rune training method and use ability of the Death Knight to speed up the replenishment of soldiers.

After all, for the Black Front Fortress, which relies on dead people to make a living (although it can also be transformed from living people), the undercity on the west is an existence that robs the irreconcilable hatred of its own people...

"Ah, you're right. The finished product that has been completed is the Necromancer."

Yamenar replied calmly, as if he was talking about what to eat at night.

Creating a new profession is never a simple proposition.

In addition to those professions that are gifted or can grow through simple accumulation (such as warriors), the remaining professions can be gradually improved after a long period of time and accumulation during development.

"I have carefully studied the Death Knight's genre and found that the so-called filthy direction and the number of spell casts is greater than the number of physical ones. With this method as the basis, and through the mutual transformation between runes and spells..."

Once the lich's verbal box is opened, it will be as continuous as a surging river. It will force the people to get dizzy with words - so the technical occupants cannot afford to be injured!

Looking at the Death Knight apprentices and other members of the Black Front Fortress next to them, they had already hid far away, and some of them even gave unhelpful or gloating eyes.

“(Huh…?)”

The scene always feels inexplicably familiar.

“(This is not…!)”

Someone suddenly remembered that it seemed that after Bovalia brought a captain to the wall, the following words were similar...

So do women have special routines?!

"Ah, now there is a special opportunity. Do you want to see how the Necromancer converted it?"

A normal creature suddenly came to the lich and would definitely turn around 180 degrees to the waist.

"It just so happened that there are more and more adventurers who are interested in the Black Front Fortress recently. It's really strange. Didn't many people avoid it when they heard about the undead? Or... the skinny beauty that has been popular recently?"

As always, Ahish is a cold joke.

As for whether Yamenar's surname is Ya, this kind of question will be thrown on the other side of the Pacific Ocean!

"Of course I'm very interested - well, actually I don't know how the Death Knight was created!"

Lu De shrugged.

Who told someone to be a finished product since they got a career?

Even those magicians and thieves will at least symbolically in the opening tasks. Isn’t it that the straw man in the North County Monastery with an ice arrow dagger?

"Do you two want to go and have a look?"

"Of course!"

Sakura immediately lit her head like a pecking rice.

“(I got the good material.)”

While the private chat channel was lit up, Zhishi also secretly made an OK gesture to Lu De from behind, and the flashing pattern marked by the camera opening shining brightly above his head.

"You two don't want to come and see you guys~ I'm not doing anything--woo! I don't want to become a necromancer, let me down!"

In a sense, it was just right for the Bronze Dragon to die this time.

———

The location used to convert the Necromancers does not have any operating table or auxiliary facilities such as various tentacle pipelines. The only thing that exists is the magic circle on the ground that is drawn with incomprehensible words.

However, those who are preparing to undergo the conversion surgery seem not a pure stranger.

"It's you?"

If Lu De remembers correctly, the girl named Yingluo in front of him was the fellow traveler who appeared with Yugen when he was in the dust swamp.

Generally speaking, few people rashly give up their original profession when the game progress has reached the normal route and turn to a completely unfair new profession. Not to mention how long it will take to get started and accumulate equipment, just the possible team status is insurmountable. This is enough to give up many people who are determined to experience it.

"Because they heard that I have wild talent, so I always turn into that kind of idiot brown bear!"

Ying Luo hummed with confidence.

"I didn't sell it, so why should I fulfill their wishes? I might as well let them die completely and this heart is overwhelmed!"

"...Which t have you seen that you don't make a living by selling blood?!"

——It seems that it is rare for girls to speak so fiercely.

"Hey, don't chat there. I'm very busy - the lady who is determined to join us, please take off your clothes and lie in the magic circle."

The lich's voice immediately rolled his eyes.

"If you take it off, take it off! Anyway, I am not a selves under the transformation of the druid! Anyway, as long as one piece is left, it will be over?"

After making all the shirts on his body, the girl quickly lay into the magic circle.

If there is no such sentence as the lich.

"Ah... I just want you to take off your leather armor. But it's nothing to take off your skin."

A light green light rose from the magic circle, slowly covering the body inside, and a stronger power of death began to surround the surroundings.

"Um, um..."

Sakura swallowed, her eyes firmly locked in the ground in the Black Front Fortress.

“It looks amazing!”

——This is a magic circle for changing jobs.

Lu De rolled his eyes secretly.

If it were placed in the previous generation of games, this kind of thing would definitely be a must-have medicine for one, two, three, and four. If it is not said that the level is not upfront, it is also a precious prop that is not destined to be seen...

"Riser, Rither."
To be continued...