Chapter 803 Welcome to Death Bell Town
Ancient medieval European architectural style, crooked castle.
The narrow, cramped and wet stone floor, and the putrid smell that hit his face.
The dark sky gives people a depressing feeling.
Jiang Bai looked around and saw all kinds of skeletons coming and going.
Some are pure skeletons, some still have some carrion hanging on their bodies, and some are in a green state of decay, which is more like zombies.
When there is decay, maggots and flies are naturally inevitable.
Here, these creatures and the undead should be close partners.
"Ah! If Tyronn Lue were here, he would probably like it very much, right?"
Jiang Bai suddenly thought of Artai's honest and honest face and how he looked when he was feasting.
It can be seen that the undead tribe is also divided into three levels: nobles, commoners and refugees.
The refugee-level skeleton was completely naked and had a hunched back that looked very depressed at first glance.
The bones on civilian-level skeletons are somewhat brighter in color.
Further up, the skeletons are either wearing iron armor, holding weapons, or they have some kind of fire on their bodies, and they look different.
Then Jiang Bai standing here is very different.
The moment they appeared at the corner of Deathstroke Town, all the undead in the street turned around and looked at Jiang Bai at the same time.
From the initial confusion and doubt, to the sudden change to fierceness, Jiang Bai clearly felt the malice of this ethnic group towards human beings.
But it should be due to reputation. The names of these undead are all blue now.
In other words, they cannot launch active attacks on themselves.
"Well……"
Looking at most of the people staring at him, Jiang Bai stretched out his hand in embarrassment and greeted politely.
"Have you eaten?"
In the awkward moment, two undead warriors riding white skeleton horses and wearing heavy helmets squeezed through the crowd and came to Jiang Bai.
"Humanity?"
The rough sound sounded like sand moving.
Then, a cold long sword was placed on Jiang Bai's neck.
"This is not where you should be."
Jiang Bai squinted at the long sword on his neck and did not panic.
Usually when dealing with other races, Jiang Bai always has all kinds of excuses to make jokes.
But now I really don't have the confidence to face the undead. After all, there is too little information about the undead.
Even their boss doesn't know who he is, and he doesn't know where to go even if he's talking nonsense.
Jiang Bai simply spread his hands and said.
"I come to see the great Lord Snow."
"You'd better not delay Mr. Sloan's good deeds!"
"Lord Sloane?"
The two soldiers were startled suddenly, and then let out a strange and strange laugh.
"Come with me."
ten minutes later.
Jiang Bai stood in front of the most luxurious castle in Deathstroke Town.
Under the curious explanation of a group of undead, Jiang Bai entered the castle.
appeared before his eyes.
He's an undead guy who looks awesome.
He rides a skeleton war horse surrounded by purple flames and has two horns. He wears a blue armored cloak and holds a blue ice crystal sword in his hand. .
Not to mention anything else, just this outfit is full of momentum and gives people a strong sense of oppression.
Jiang Bai looked at the NPC's name.
[Duke of the Dead——Rivendell]
"Why?"
Rivendell looked at Jiang Bai condescendingly and said with a sense of oppression.
"Looking for Mr. Commander!"
"Mr. Sloane?"
Rivendell was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Bai for ten seconds, and then asked.
"Why?"
"It was Grand Magister Martin who asked me to come to Mr. Sloan."
"And there's something very important about me."
"whats the matter?"
Rivendell obviously did not intend to let Jiang Bai achieve his goal easily, so he simply asked to get to the bottom of it.
Jiang Bai was also unambiguous, lowered his voice and said two words.
"Haka."
"do you know?"
"Haka!?"
"Extraordinary demon!?"
Hearing this, Rivendell was startled suddenly, and his expression became extremely complicated.
Then, Rivendell's voice softened.
"It's not impossible to see Lord Sloan."
"But before that, you need to pass a test."
"What test?"
Jiang Bai answered and asked.
"Weigh."
"Weighing?"
Jiang Bai stared at Rivendell in confusion.
"weight?"
"No."
With that said, Rivendell took out a scale.
"Weigh your soul."
"The standard human soul weighs 7 grams. But for those who have committed serious sins, their souls will weigh more than 7 grams. Lord Sloan will not see anyone whose soul exceeds 7 grams."
"Fuck!"
"What a novel statement."
"What is the specific process?"
"Come with me."
With that said, Rivendell turned and walked towards the house, followed closely by Jiang Bai.
The whole process was extremely mysterious.
When Rivendell handed Jiang Bai a crystal glass ball exuding a misty weapon, Jiang Bai's body was out of control.
It was a rather strange feeling. The mind was obviously still very active, but it was as if the connection between the mind and the body was cut off by an inexplicable force.
Jiang Bai completely lost consciousness of his body.
Then, Jiang Bai watched as his soul body walked out of his body.
Then he stood on the scales of Rivendell.
As for what the result will be, Jiang Bai doesn't know, because Rivendell has no intention of letting him see the result.
But when Jiang Bai returned to normal, Rivendell provided Jiang Bai with Sloan's coordinates.
"Leave Deathstroke Town and head north. If you are lucky, you will see Lord Sloan."
"Damn it, what does it mean if we are destined to be together?"
"You haven't been able to give a definite answer for a long time?"
Jiang Bai complained a lot to Rivendell. As for the result of the weighing, Jiang Bai couldn't ask him anyway.
In desperation, Jiang Bai could only leave Deathstroke Town and, according to Rivendell, head all the way north.
While rushing on the road, Jiang Bai opened the big map.
I have to say that this map is relatively simple.
Deathstroke Town is at the bottom of the map, and all the way north are dense forests and some scattered village markers.
All the way to the northernmost part of the map, it was covered with a black shadow, making it impossible to see clearly what this place looked like.
"How long will this take?"
Jiang Bai thought this would be another extremely long and torturous hide-and-seek game.
Just like when I was looking for Vidal.
But I don’t know if he is a good person or if he is just destined.
Not long after leaving, an old skeleton wearing a gray robe, a hood, and long pale hair stood on the roadside, seemingly waiting for Jiang Bai.
Jiang Bai was stunned for a moment.
Then he was ecstatic.
He didn't need to identify himself.
Because this old skeleton was staring at a few big characters on his head.
[Necromancer——Sloane]
"Fuck!"
"Mentor Sloan?"
Jiang Bai trotted all the way to Sloan in joy.
Sloan didn't seem surprised by Jiang Bai's unexpected appearance.
Just listen to his cold voice say three words lightly.
"You came."
"You knew I was coming?"
Jiang Bai stared at Sloan in surprise.
"I have no idea."
"But someone will always find me with the Frost Whisper Crest."
"Take it out."
Then, Sloan stretched out his skull palm.
