The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?! -
Chapter 853 - 590: The Nameplate of the Far East_2
Chapter 853: Chapter 590: The Nameplate of the Far East_2
But a Mystical Magic Arrow was already pointed at its forehead.
"Pfft!"
The Carrion-eater was hit in the head by the magic-glossed Magic Arrow, staggering back several steps before finally collapsing to the ground with its head tilted to the side, but that was all.
The Dark Great Mage was a bit flustered.
"Is it always this stressful in places without Magic?"
The damage was vastly insufficient.
Luckily, the others finished it off successfully.
"I think we’ve been tricked," Qiuyue analyzed, "They lured us here mainly to feed this creature."
"They’ve got some nerve."
"Did they think we wouldn’t make it back alive?"
"Then we’ll just go back and slaughter the village."
A swift decision on the next course of action was made.
"Wait, let’s see if there’s a treasure chest inside," 21 assists said sharply, "Places with Elite Monsters usually hold critical items or high-attribute equipment."
"Let’s check it out."
Passing completely through the Cannibal Flowers, the four reached the "doghouse" where the Carrion-eater usually resided, which had a lingering stench of secretions.
But there was indeed a lot of stuff.
Cursed Weapons, and even some armor, exactly like the armor worn by those "regular troops" of the Cursed Land they encountered outside. It was clear those "clay creatures" would attack anyone, regardless of who they were.
"Is this a Magic Wand? Someone else has been here."
The Undead picked up the Magic Wand.
It was an ebony staff, crafted with a bird claw design at the top, gripping a ball in its claw.
"A 3-ring Wand, wow!"
"There’s more here."
The four who scored big were the envy of their livestream audience.
"What’s this?"
"It looks like a nameplate," said the Dark Great Mage’s Diao.
Seeing everyone’s eyes on him, he continued, "I saw these nameplates on the frenzied witches when I infiltrated the Magic School. They seemed to be used for identification, similar to student IDs. As Ms. Dai Juying mentioned, some places can only be accessed with these nameplates."
"What’s written on it?"
"Looks like it says Far East?"
After a brief tidying up, the Undead left the place, heading back to their residence.
The expressions of the group didn’t change; they might have expressed something, but the Undead couldn’t read the expressions of clay creatures.
Drank a Magic Potion and displayed violence.
"This is just a small monster base," Brother Gou said while slaying, "We actually got tricked by a small monster, definitely not cautious enough."
"Wait!" The slime noticed their return, "You must have succeeded, right? I think there’s some misunderstanding between us."
"Let the misunderstanding continue," the Undead decided not to listen to anymore nonsense, definitely not being fooled again.
...
"How to make the Undead in different dimensions receive my message."
Lind was facing such a challenge at this moment.
Far East.
He was racking his brain on how to go to the Eastern Continent, how to get to the Far East Magic School, when he didn’t expect the Undead to find a "Far East" nameplate in a remote corner of the Cursed Land.
"No way at all."
"Unless you go there yourself."
Two beings could answer his question: the long-lived King of Black Phosphorus and the Beastmaster.
The former, being long-lived and highly skilled in space travel, had no interest in Lind’s matters; dominating or saving the world was not within his interests.
The Beastmaster had been living quite well recently, slowly reclaiming its Echo. However, it was stuck at the most crucial point.
The new Beastmaster was among those who voluntarily surrendered to Master Lind. Lind’s refusal to act against the new Beastmaster resulted in the strong dominator’s power being weakened, reduced from a 7-ring to a 6-ring.
Deities were now everywhere, making a 6-ring dominator insignificant.
Disregarding ambition, the Beastmaster was fairly satisfied with its life. Moreover, the new Beastmaster had no acquaintance with Lind, likely living in constant fear of being killed by Lind and having its powers reclaimed by the Beastmaster.
"Even thinking about it as you suggest, makes me furious!" The cat, with crossed legs, glared at Lind.
All these proposals were Lind’s self-hypnosis method for the Beastmaster, advising the dominator to stop obsessing over the new Beastmaster as acquiring power was not easy for anyone.
"That’s my power, why should I care if he lives in constant fear? I just want him dead once I reclaim my power!"
A Black Phosphorus King disinterested in power struggles was manageable for Lind, given they were former old comrades-in-arms with Dragon Knight Hastings.
The Beastmaster was different, a cat with a strong craving for power. Granting it enough power would create internal chaos, especially in the Land of Beasts.
"So you’re unable to help?" Lind awkwardly changed the subject.
He had the bigger fist, so he didn’t need to consider the other party’s feelings.
Balance and peace were most important, avoiding constant fights and killings.
The Beastmaster clearly had other thoughts.
"I told you, go there yourself and use your power to cover the place," the Beastmaster said, "Even the Three Gods can’t link their power to unrelated planes."
"No, they’re not entirely unrelated!"
Lind suddenly thought of a possibility.
It was difficult to contact the Undead from the War Throne, but if he stood at the Teleportation Gate and sent tasks while ensuring it was open... the distance was not that far, less than the stretch from south to north of the Shilu Continent.
"But how to keep the connection stable and continuous."
He could only go to the Mechanical Believers’ research lab, hoping for some good news.
Research didn’t happen overnight, Lind went from requesting a closed space to keeping it open, like stabilizing a passage through.
"Master, this is very dangerous," Nur advised, "Other-dimensional invaders could rush in uncontested."
Unilaterally "opening the door" was hugely consuming and unstable, akin to breaking into someone’s house forcefully.
However, if they assisted in stabilizing, it would share the burden like welcoming someone in.
Inviting wolves into the house.
"But can I contact the Undead from another dimension briefly?"
Mechanical Believers had presences even in the Cursed Land, making the Iron Lumps perhaps the true "heroes of the version."
"We can create a one-time use ’exploding gate’."
"Then make one."
"But every spatial shock accelerates the collapse, this might hasten Sky Star Magic School’s destruction."
"How soon?"
"Months, maybe years, no guarantee."
"Then make one."
A "new" continent awaited him, Lind found it hard to refuse; he believed ’Miss Ghost’ would be pleased with his decision.
"Make it quick!"
Creating a half-finished product wasn’t hard.
With the on-site help of a dozen Mechanical Believers, they stabilized the spatial passage using the half-finished product. Lind raised his hand, pointing to the "door," transmitting the dominator’s power across to the Undead at a distance.
...
The four Undead, close to reaching the third high tower stone pillar, suddenly halted.
[Secret of the Far East]
[Investigate the information about the "Far East," rewards: X10 keys, new continent instance precondition unlocked]
"Is the quest delayed?"
The group paused.
"Far East? Is it that nameplate we picked up?"
"Oh no, we killed everyone."
They felt remorseful.
Thus, they could only finish the current mission first.
Since there was a second mission as well.
[Rescue Hostages]
[Rescue the trapped humans, rewards: X5 keys]
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