Chapter 2193: The decision of the lich lord

The wine bottle hovered in the air under the influence of the gravity array. In addition to the name of "Heartstone Tavern", there was also a cross logo composed of two slender rhombuses on the bottle, which should have a special meaning.

Elizabeth felt that she could only ask the owner of the Hearthstone Tavern if she wanted to know the answer.

Glancing at the experimental platform that seemed a little messy because of the explosion, she sat down on the chair beside her casually, and lightly waved her hand, and several light curtains appeared out of nowhere.

Start recording the experimental data just now.

[Analyze the specific ingredients of "Wangyou Fruit Wine" sold in Hearthstone Pub, the *** (invisible text) experiment record

Experiment content: Through the magical guidance method, try to introduce the magical imprint contained in the fruit wine into the arcane spiritual body...

Experimental result: failed]

Above the light curtain, there are also the records of countless experiments, and the failure results of each Scarlet are quite eye-catching.

Elizabeth dismissed the light curtain casually and analyzed the data that was automatically recorded. After a long time, her eyes fell on the bottle of fruit wine again.

After these days of experimentation, most of the wine in it has been consumed.

Elizabeth stretched out the palm of the white bones of the forest, and took the wine bottle from mid-air into her hand.

She suddenly had an idea, an idea she had never had before.

As a lich, she has transformed from a living to undead. While gaining powerful strength, she also lost a lot of things. She no longer needs to eat, cannot perceive temperature changes, and gradually loses her sense of touch as the body decays...

Speaking of it, watching his body slowly decay, and finally only a skeleton is left, this process is no less than a torture.

Elizabeth has long lost her sense of taste, and the reason why the kitchen and the undead responsible for making food are still preserved in the death castle may only be to let her remember the past as a human.

Food, for her, is just a memory thing.

But for some reason, Xu was on a whim, and Elizabeth suddenly felt that she could try to taste the taste of this thing-even if any wine she drank would flow down her ribs.

"Hehehe, I don't know if I can taste it."

Elizabeth let out a harsh laugh.

Open the bottle cap, pour the fruit wine into the mouth, the laughter stopped abruptly.

The fire of the soul in his eyes is almost stagnant, like a still oil painting.

A few seconds later, an extremely terrifying aura diffused from the body of the lich lord, and the formation inscribed in the room instantly became unbearable, and there was a harsh sound of overload, and the light curtains floating in the air were also like that. Poor contact flickered brightly and dimly.

Not only this room, the death castle, and even the entire death woodland were affected.

Deep in the dark dense forest, the Devouring Seed is going on a new round of hunting. Several tentacles wrapped in mucus tear the air, tightly entwining the undead that has just been captured, and even the bones are bursting into bursts due to the tremendous power. With a loud blast, the fire of the soul in the eyes of the undead also flickered like candlelight.

But in the next instant, as if something terrifying was sensed, the Devouring Seed let out a trembling wailing, and the whole body crashed to the ground.

The other undead in the entire dead woodland felt this sudden change one after another.

The death knight, the howling banshee, the soul eater, the corpse dragon... the sleeper awakens from his sleep, his eyes pulsating with soul fire looking in the same direction.

Among the death castles, the undead servants here felt the strongest impact.

Almost half of them lay on the ground instantly, and some weaker spirit bodies even appeared in a state of flickering, which was a manifestation of their own existence being seriously affected.

"Owner?!"

If Ye sees the direction of the laboratory subconsciously, Elizabeth, as the owner of the entire dead woodland, can't remember how long she hasn't felt such violent mental fluctuations.

It can also be said that it has never appeared.

In this situation, it is basically impossible for her to maintain her composure.

Fortunately, the horrible breath did not last long, and it quickly dissipated like a harmless breeze, which also made the undead present a sigh of relief and began to noisy discussions.

"Master Duke... what's wrong?"

"No, I don't know."

"Who is pressing me, hurry up and drive!"

"..."

Wakaba also let out a sigh of relief, her tight expression gradually becoming more relaxed.

It seems that the owner has not encountered difficulties.

…

At the same time, the depths of the death castle.

The room that was filled with many magics has already shown a state of chaos and destruction. Most of the magic was completely destroyed in the violent impact. The infusion of super energy destroyed the core magic rune, and the overload burned the magic core, shining with dazzling fire. .

Standing in the center of the room, Elizabeth hadn't noticed the changes in her whole body at all, but looked at the bottle in her hand in a slightly dreamy manner.

After a long time, the still soul fire in the eye sockets became active again.

She opened her mouth and laughed harshly.

Maybe it's emotion or excitement...

But she could no longer shed tears.

How long it has been, Elizabeth can't remember how long it has been.

Can't taste the taste of food, can't feel sleepy, even if she is the lich lord, the owner of the death woodland, she can't change all of this at all.

Everyday life is like an endless torture.

But just now, what did she feel?

Elizabeth's soul fire trembled slightly.

Sweet, sweet, pure, soft...

The taste of food that was almost vague in her memory, she actually experienced it again.

After a long time, the harsh laughter that seemed like glass rubbing gradually ceased.

"Unbelievable..."

She looked at the slightly swaying liquor in the bottle, the pale pink liquid looked like the purest crystal under the shining of the magic light, dreamy and blurred, and breathtaking.

The magic in the room was indeed overloaded and damaged most of the time under the previous impact, but the relatively simple glowing magic like light was the least affected and still functioned normally.

Elizabeth could clearly feel that she did indeed "taste" the taste of fruit wine, even though she had lost this part of the organ.

This is obviously beyond the level of ordinary and extraordinary things, and is more like a kind of...concept level influence.

concept…

Elizabeth carefully looked at the bottle in her hand, the Wangyou series of fruit wine sold at the Hearthstone Tavern for ten gold coins, remembering the words that King Gulas said when he visited the Castle of Death.

"Heartstone Tavern...interesting."

The lich lord drank the rest of the fruit wine with a smile, apparently he had already made a certain decision in his heart.