Aside from the little unhappiness caused by the equipment problem on the road, it should be said that the environment in the Okini Crypt is more than better than the Mana Mausoleum.

After all, from the number of tombs inside, we can see that the former is at least a large group of tombs that people with a certain identity can enter, while the latter is just a slightly more exquisite cemetery...

It is also because of this that the number of other monsters in the Okini crypt is obviously smaller than that in the Mana Mausoleum.

It is not because the monster's combat power has decreased, but because the number and combat power of the Draenei people in the crypt seem to be good - if you have a little observation, you can find that the monster's corpses can be seen everywhere at the corners of the passage and on some more complex terrains.

It seems that even if they turn into the dead, these Draenei people at least retain the consciousness of defending their own territory - although to some extent, the defense methods of these guys are slightly excessive.

Even if Lu De and others obviously don’t seem to be Delaney, then Caulch is still considered a good person, right?

Since I just swung my knife and started fighting as soon as I started, what about the bloody plot?

The one who said there was no, stand up and promise to throw you to a lady with no moral integrity, so that you can understand what the dark years are...

But even the most magnificent building will have an end.

When the twisted hall finally ended in the magnificent dome, Lu De and others finally saw the only existence in the Okini crypt that could be called "Living Things".

Archbishop Maradal, level 67 humanoid creature (elite). Life 42951, Magic 37429

"Someone entered here... Let me see... a Delaney? How long has it been since I saw my fellow tribe again?"

Unexpectedly, the Archbishop at least retained his normal communication ability and did not come up like the other Delaney Dead he encountered and then attacked.

"Uncle, what are you doing here alone?"

Calci, who was ignorant of his life and death, asked his own question directly.

Considering his attributes, it may not be normal if it is another way...probably.

Uncle's world...we don't understand.

"What am I doing here? Don't you, who is the same clan, understand?"

The Archbishop's voice was calm and his face was solemn.

"Of course I know, uncle! But this is where our dead compatriots stay. How could you, a living person, stay here?"

"Die. Yes. All dead...our compatriots, our civilization, our history...all turned into bubbles in the barbarity of orcs!"

Maradal's voice was loud and there was an uncontrollable indignation in his tone.

"Maybe you have no way to know for the time being. But as users of the shadow, we bid farewell to the souls of our tribe is our most sacred task - can you realize that when more and more compatriots cry in front of your eyes, they are incompetent to cry without any help?"

"You don't understand. You don't understand anything... It's not your fault, because you have never experienced it!"

"We tried to resolve the negative emotions of our fellow countrymen with grief and the same level of resentment, but this was too much - too many to bear it ourselves, and I watched my priest companion choose to commit suicide because we could not afford it too much dark information... so, I realized it!"

Archbishop Delaney's voice turned to ease.

However, this is just the beginning of the storm.

"I decided that it is the right choice not to suppress the anger of those compatriots, but to let them fully release them! For those compatriots who are determined to continue to realize their wishes, we use psychics to revive them and temporarily place them in the underground space of Okini, so as to familiarize them with their bodies, accumulate strength, and be ready to one day for revenge on the orcs..."

"But those resurrected tribesmen are attacking us! Are they all stupid?"

Kaulch's reluctance made him take another solid step on the road toward the banner of death.

"Attack you? No, this is impossible. If it really happens, it is just because you attacked them - you attacked them? Do you dare to attack your own compatriots?"

A trace of madness flashed in Maradal's eyes.

"(Is it another tragic person driven crazy by his own responsibilities and facts...)"

Now that things have come to this point, the whole history can be almost sorted out.

Several years ago, perhaps not too long, Delaney's population gradually experienced large-scale deaths due to war and some unknown reasons. As the bishop who guided the soul to the place where death was after death, Maradal felt deeply that his power could no longer deal with similar disasters, nor could he allow his fellow tribes to finally leave the world in a relatively peaceful state.

In desperation, the Archbishop made a crazy decision.

——Since we cannot fulfill the ordinary wishes of our compatriots, instead of letting humiliate leave the world with regret and unwillingness, it is better to try to save their last bit of energy and try to satisfy their wishes in a certain way in the way of eternal life after death.

However, as the resurrected fellow Delaney became increasingly closer to irrational forms, the inescapable Archbishop spirit gradually collapsed.

"You executioners! Devil! I will avenge you on behalf of my dead compatriots!"

Shouting a tragic slogan, Maradal's camp quickly changed from a neutral yellow to a crimson with powerful hostility, and raised his staff in his hand.

"If you can't say it, start fighting?"

There are obviously more contempt in Mary's tone than normal.

"It's really impossible for people to think he's very pitiful, really!"

"…Is this considered good performance? Do you know?"

Regarding the girl's sigh, Lu De said Alexander.

Since the game started running, NPC's attitude has changed a lot and has become one of the compulsory lessons for players.

——After all, there is a vengeful guy who also has NPCs that will not cause any problem no matter how hard they touch them. How to make quick and clear differences and responses between the two is a basic and advanced skill that every player must actually master!

"ah……?"

Obviously, Mary hasn't figured out what happened from Lu De's statement.

In other words, under Bennettitas's good protection and perhaps with his black-hearted special care, it should be said that the girl herself has not personally experienced the real difficulties and loss of moral integrity in this world...

"The sleep of the dead must not be disturbed!"

The shadow energy around Maradal trembled, and a huge phantom that was 50% higher than him appeared behind him.

(The incarnation of the martyr: Level 67 Elite, Life 69214)

"I call a helper when I come up. It's very strange no matter how I look at this guy?"

Just look at the giant one-handed sword in the incarnation's hands and you can guess that Maradal's own fighting style is more inclined toward magic, while the incarnation will shoulder the important responsibility of a flesh shield and protect the Archbishop himself to use various skills in the rear.

"What annoying breath..."

The delicate nose of the Red Dragon Girl shrank slightly.

"I feel like there is a scent of death that keeps coming out on him, but it looks nothing unusual. This phenomenon is really strange..."

In other words, the current Archbishop seems to be in a special state between death and not death.

However, if you use your brain a little, you should be able to agree with this idea.

After all, it has been a long time since Aukington was abandoned, and after this, a fierce explosion once again put new wounds on this ill-fated land.

The Archbishop in the food chain naturally must also meet the basic physiological needs of organisms.

Eat.

You should know that Maradal consumes a considerable amount of energy every day than others to preserve his physical strength. The problem is that a considerable number of druids did not go to the corresponding food chain for many reasons, which made the time interval for the Archbishop to be unable to receive supplies longer and longer.

Of course, if Maradal was a magician, then food shortage would be very much agreed to solve.

Only the latest version of watermaking technology can enjoy a considerable degree of supply anytime, anywhere!

Then the question is:

Since Maradal cannot get enough food sources, how can this person save his life, and reserve enough food for himself, and get in touch with the elements?》 (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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