When the necromancers first started the war with the temple, they used everything they could.

Later, when they discovered that this kind of man-made object could be used for two things, and could even sneak into villages and cities to obtain supplies and information, they quickly made a large number of these things and drove them to the battlefield like a sea of ​​corpses. The current natural disaster of the undead is theirs.

A credit.

Ordinary quality man-made objects usually only have a lifespan of about a month, but a cultivation tank can produce thousands of them in a day. After death, it can also create a favorable battlefield for the necromancer. In the wilderness at that time, a few steps could be summoned.

Pile of skeletons.

When the quality of an artifact reaches elite or above, it is eligible to carry an alchemical substance called a "life stone". When the situation is severe and food cannot be eaten, eating one stone can replenish the vitality for a whole year.

"But there is no such thing in the city now."

Pushing the book back, Caesar turned around and smiled.

Lin Feng said quietly: "You said that thing is an alchemical substance, which means it can be refined by alchemy, right?"

"Alchemy now..."

Nishizawa's tone was incomprehensible, "It's less than one ten thousandth of what it was before, so you don't have to expect anything from the deputy position anymore."

"In the past, you had to create a new formula to be called an alchemist master, but now those alchemists can't refine the finished product according to the formula."

"You mean this alchemical substance called 'Life Stone' has become extinct, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Caesar smiled.

"Perhaps you went out of the city and killed a powerful ghoul, but there was one on it that it didn't have time to eat."

"That means there may be some in the wild, right? That kind of thing can be preserved for thousands of years?"

"It depends on what kind of storage environment it is."

"Thank you, I understand." Lin Feng stood up and said goodbye to the young necromancer.

He left the hospital without saying a word and came to the Temple of Life.

"Master Priest?"

The elf on duty quickly saluted him.

Lin Feng waved his hand, walked into the hall, and found the real life priest-Lilliana.

"You're here? What's the matter?"

"I heard that your elves have the oldest collection of information. I would like to find a map to look at."

"map?"

Liliana's eyes were a little strange, "Why are you looking at that kind of thing?"

"Because of some important things, I'm looking for a ruins."

"remains?"

Hearing that his tone seemed a little serious, Liliana had no choice but to take him to the top of the giant tree, apply to enter the Elf King's Court, and visit the Royal Library.

A dying old elf walked out tremblingly on crutches.

"Welcome...the two priests."

Liliana rushed up to him and helped him, "Grandpa Aydin, if your legs are not good, don't run around. We are just here to find some information."

"What information are you... looking for?"

"Map, find a ruins."

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"It's a map from the last century." Lin Feng added.

"Did it take so long?" Liliana was suddenly surprised.

"This is a big project." The librarian chuckled.

"Ah?" Lin Feng was a little confused.

"So many years have passed, the sea has changed, times have changed, and the mainland has experienced the bombing of forbidden spells by the magic emperors. Do you know how difficult it is to find a former ruins on ancient maps?"

"It may be difficult, but there is hope after all." Lin Feng said quietly.

"So this is a big project. If you are looking for an unknown hill, your hope is even slimmer."

The old man chuckled and said, "Okay, let's not talk any more here. Let's go in and start. If it is a famous place, maybe we can locate it before dark."

The old elf, who suddenly became energetic, broke away from Liliana's support and shouted inside: "Xiaojie, Xiaoqing, where are they dead? Come out and help!"

Liliana glanced at Lin Feng with some reproach.

"Grandpa Ai Ding is very old. The doctor said he can't bear too much stimulation..."

"Would it also be irritating to him to look for information?"

Lin Feng said cautiously.

"Hey..." Liliana sighed.

"Because Grandpa Aydin likes to use his knowledge to help others and takes it as his greatest pleasure. In the early years, when he was still energetic, he would welcome all visitors and would read through the entire library of classics to help others.

Clear up confusion.”

"He is a scholar worthy of respect." Lin Feng could only sigh.

Not long after, two elves who seemed to be sleeping somewhere came out rubbing their eyes, and were caught by Ai Ding, who immediately scolded them.

Liliana hurriedly went up to smooth things over, and finally managed to make her beard stand up with anger. Grandpa Aydin, who looked at the two of them with hateful eyes, coaxed her and asked the two apprentices to go back with a lot of maps.

Lin Feng took a breath of air, "Do you want to compare so many?"

"This is already a small amount. We haven't gone out to map the landforms in hundreds of years. The locations outside the defense line may no longer be reliable."

A yellowed ancient map is spread out on the long table.

Ai Ding said happily: "Come here and see what ruins you are looking for."

Lin Feng went over to take a look, and finally saw the landscape of the world he was in for the first time.

There are only four continents in Ella continent, and the rest are all islands or oceans.

"Well, it is said that the Necromancers built a city to fight against the temple in the last days. I would like to know the name and location of that city."

Ai Ding just thought for a moment and quickly replied: "That's the Eastern Plagueland. That city seems to be called...the Undercity?"

After speaking, he traced his withered fingers on the map, and soon pointed at one of the continents, a small black mark on it.

"Look, I remembered it correctly."

The old man was pleased with his memory, and then explained: "Those necromancers have not only built a city, they have occupied an entire area and are about to establish a country called the Kingdom of the Dead."

"Eastern Plaguelands..."

After searching around the small black icon, Lin Feng read four more big characters.

Eastern Kingdom.

The distance between the two places is only a finger's length on the map, but in the actual landscape, the distance is amazing.

Lin Feng said expectantly: "That place is not far from our place."

Ai Ding nodded, "It's indeed not very far, otherwise we wouldn't have so many ghosts here. Most of the undead creatures came from there."

"Lolan's old address at that time was here."

The old man pointed to a small point in the northernmost part of the Eastern Kingdom's territory.

It was so small that they couldn't even see the name clearly. They found a magnifying glass and could barely make out the two blurry small characters.
Chapter completed!