Chapter 469: Black Knight Underground Tomb
The weather was clear, but the sun above was constantly scorching the white soil of the saline plain.

The air twisted people's vision like a pair of pliers. I raised my sleeve to wipe the sweat from my forehead and looked into the distance. I felt that everything I could see in front of me was twisting uncontrollably.

The Lord of the Salt Plains stood up, holding his knees. The sadness on his face was still there, but there was also joy in his eyes that could not be hidden.

The frightening words from God: Destruction is coming!

But what makes people happy is that the gods responded, which means that they have found new support from being abandoned.

In front of him was a stone statue of a god with a woman's head and a snake's body, looking down at the Lord of the Salt Plains. The stone eyes, which had not been cleaned for a long time, were covered with spider webs. But when he looked up, he could vaguely feel the will conveyed by the stone statue's eyes, and the other party was staring at him.

The people of the Salt Plains used to believe not in the "Queen of Snakes" but in the "Goddess of Life", the same as the Tree Kingdom, and they even swore allegiance to the Tree Kingdom.

However, the saline plain developed rapidly and the army became stronger. The original lords were unwilling to continue to be loyal to the Kingdom of Trees, so they changed their allegiance and started a religious war.

Relying on powerful military force, the Salt Plains successfully gained territorial autonomy, and the Snake Queen, who they once used as an excuse, was naturally retained.

The Queen of Snakes represents killing, cunning, and infidelity, as well as eternal passion and uncompromising determination.

The Lord of the Salt Plains quickly withdrew his gaze, worried that his gaze would anger the gods, but he did not expect a voice to suddenly penetrate into his mind, as if boiling magma was poured into his brain.

Then he raised his hands: "Destruction is coming, we must protect ourselves."

He was surprised that his body was out of control and the words his mouth said were completely different from what his brain thought. But when the Lord of the Salt Plains looked forward, he found that his soldiers were looking at him with eyes as scorching as pillars of fire.

These people must have discovered that they were different, but they did not try to save themselves. Instead, they believed that they had received an oracle and were willing to serve them more seriously.

The Queen of Snakes intends to start a war? Yes, He has never been a god who likes peace. Betrayal and cunning, all of which, when combined, will only lead to fighting and death.

The Lords of the Salt Plains felt heavy-hearted. After losing the undead and the wealth they had forcibly taken away, the Salt Plains was already in a state of running out of ammunition and food. It would not be easy for them to take the initiative to declare war on the Tree Kingdom occupied by the Black Knights.

Although those undead people have no discipline and act in a chaotic manner, they can still be called the most perfect soldiers because they are not afraid of death and will never die.

Just as he was hesitating, a surprised voice suddenly came: "Sir, there are undead who want to fight for us!"

……

Because of the sudden launch of the Abyss Lottery, the undead people became more and more dedicated to completing their tasks, and many of them won good things.

Looking around the Tree Kingdom, undead with broken limbs are everywhere. Instead of feeling sad, they show off their magical mechanical prosthetic limbs to everyone they meet.

Working hard to kill monsters is not as good as chopping off a leg and replacing it with a new one. Not only does it have a variety of skills and amazing power, but the improvement of strength is not as troublesome, and there is no need to work hard to grind the "Emblem" to earn passive skills.

In particular, there is a group of people who cut off their left hands. This is the easiest to draw in the Abyss Prize Pool, but it is also the most popular.

The prosthetic limbs include ropes, machine axes, umbrellas, guns, etc., with a strong oriental flavor, and the Black Knight named it "Ninja Prosthetic Arm" without blushing, which turned the purchase and crazy drawing into a carnival for all the undead.

The only downside is that after death, the prosthetic limb is external and there is a risk of it falling off.

When fighting with others, if you encounter an undead being who knows secrets, your equipment may be destroyed.

The slogan that the undead people say every day has become "Join the glorious evolution!"

The undead in other regions looked on with envy. Their own lives continued as usual, and because there was no longer the influence of the abyss disaster and no missions, many people even began to reduce their online time.

Lind has completely transformed himself into a tool man. Even though he is the only available helper in the Abyss at the moment, and is becoming more and more adept at using the power of the Abyss to infect equipment, he has to meet the equipment needs of nearly 10 undead people by himself. Even if these needs must be drawn from the prize pool, and less than one percent can actually be delivered, it is still a strenuous job.

After several days of crazy abyss pollution, Lind unexpectedly discovered that his second heartbeat had weakened a lot. In the past, the second heartbeat always seemed to be competing with the first heartbeat to see who was louder, but now it was very quiet. It should be because it was about to be drained dry.

"How's the situation?" Lind looked at the sample of new equipment in his hand.

The Beast Lord was curled up on a table in the distance, expressing strong resistance to the smell of the abyss emanating from him. If He was not really unable to defeat him, He would have really taken action.

Hearing his question, the Beast Master lazily turned over, with his white cat belly facing upwards, but his tail stretched straight out: "Those undead are collecting the beast echoes, and it seems they are preparing to go to the Stone Beast Castle."

Lind had been to the Stone Beast Castle once, but because he was worried that the Beast Master would be discovered by the current Beast Master, he did not dare to stay for long. He just took it as a scout in advance and "draw a map" for the undead, and regarded the map as a carrot for the undead to complete their tasks.

"It seems that they have completed the preliminary tasks." Lind was surprised. It has only been a few days, and they are worthy of being immortals. Their efficiency is indeed high.

The undead are advancing so frantically, probably because they think they can leave the "Novice Village" and roam freely.

"Yes." The beast master suddenly turned over and said excitedly, "That human princess." "Magdalena."

"It's her! She actually wanted to trick all the undead away while you were away, hahaha." The Beast Lord rolled on the table with laughter.

He accidentally fell to the ground, but according to the principle that cat's paws always fall downwards, he actually landed smoothly.

Even Lind was surprised, because he knew that the Beast Master was not a cat, but just chose the appearance of a cat.

"She might succeed." Linde suddenly said, and then added, "It's a pity that she chose to run the Undead Novice Village with me. Now she has no chance of success."

When dealing with the undead, reputation is the most important thing first, and the second is to give them benefits. The undead are like spinning tops, and they will not turn if you don’t give them benefits.

Finally, it is personal charm.

As for appearance, it is not the most important thing. They only like people who give enough benefits.

Lind's reputation has long been spread far and wide. It may not be a big deal in the eyes of ordinary NPCs, but it has already become a hot topic in the forum, with discussions going on every day.

Not to mention the benefits, there is no other NPC in the world who is better at giving out mission rewards than Lind.

As for personal charm, being handsome is attractive.

So it seems that Lind and Magdalena are running the Novice Village together, but in fact, with Lind's current reputation, he can get almost all the undead to join his camp, and Magdalena may get nothing in the end after all her hard work.

Whether you are grateful or not, the immortals never care about that.

The Beast Master climbed back onto the table, only to find Lind in a daze.

"what happened?"

"The gods have awakened."

Linde's heart began to pound as he watched the videos that became popular one after another.

The good news of "Awakening of the Gods" has spread all over the world. Many undead people immediately decided to join. What's wrong with believing in gods? They won't die anyway. Instead, they want to join the Abyss Force of the Black Knight, but they don't know how long they have to wait, as the other party has been in the Kingdom of Trees.

But with so many evil gods suddenly appearing, I'm afraid most of them are coming for me.

After all, he offended the "officials".

The situation was exactly as he expected.

"Fight the Black Knight" has become a slogan.

A large number of undead gathered and prepared to attack the Kingdom of Trees.

A big melee between the undead on both sides is about to begin.

Lind put down what he was holding and asked the undead man beside him, "Architecture, how's it going?"

Although they are all immortals, some of them are good at dealing with people.

The newly constructed buildings can not only gather the undead to solve the accommodation problem and allow them to buy houses with money, but also solve the problem that the Black Knight can only live in a dilapidated wooden house. He still needs privacy for many of his work.

"My Lord, the underground tomb has been built and is ready for us to move in at any time."

"The big underground tomb?" Linde asked casually.

"Yes, the Great Underground Tomb of the Black Knight."

　I recently started taking hormone medication which caused me to suffer from insomnia and my concentration became poor. When I asked about it, I was told that it would recover after I stopped taking the medication.

　　However, my facial paralysis has improved by 90%. I must continue taking the medicine to cure it. I am really fed up with facial paralysis.

　　I was confident that I could write 2 words and had made all the preparations. But I sat on it all day on Sunday and couldn't type anything. I'm very sorry. As for what I said before, I have to make up for it. The cake is definitely not a cake.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)