Necromancer and Super Cemetery

   Chapter 583 588 Real Treasure

  Green looked polite, and the Queen of Grey Elf bowed her head in return.

   Then Green looked at Emperor Tuttle again: "Great Emperor, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. It's a pity that this situation is not well received."

  The Great Emperor Tuttle sighed: "I didn't expect it to end so hastily. I thought it would cause you some trouble this time. It seems that I still underestimated you. You are worthy of being the undead king."

"The emperor has won the prize." Green did not feel complacent because of the compliments of the enemy, so he calmed down and said: "Two, the world is still in the end period, and it is not friendly to all the existence of natural disasters. I think you have a deep understanding, and I don't need to say more. . In short... express my attitude clearly, I do not want to conflict with the two, and I have no intention of continuing to expand on the northern border. This time I can regard it as a misunderstanding, I don't know what the two think?"

  The Great Emperor Tuttle was expressionless, and the Grey Elf Queen frowned slightly. She didn't believe Greene's words were sincere, but at present it seemed that if Greene wanted to maintain the status quo, it would be the best for the Grey Elf tribe.

After this battle, the Queen of Grey Elf has seen the power of the undead empire. Although the grey elf warriors under her command are all elite, the reproduction of grey elf has always been a big problem. At present, the population of the entire grey elf tribe is less than 50,000. People, if the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled are removed, even if all the people are soldiers, at most 20,000 to 30,000 troops can be drawn.

   But in the face of Green's army of hundreds of thousands at every turn, the Queen of Grey Elf really has no confidence to win, but the existence of the Green Tree Tribe makes her throat.

   Green said that he had no intention of expanding in the north, but with the Green Tree Tribe, Green's tentacles had already penetrated deeply. Whenever he wanted to go directly through the Green Tree Tribe, he could reach the core of the Grey Elf territory.

  The Grey Elf Queen deliberately asked Green to give up the Green Tree Tribe, or move the Green Tree Tribe away. But in the end, after thinking about it, he gave up this request, because this request is a bit rude, and we don't have any strength advantage. Making such a request will only be ruthlessly slapped in the face.

"Maybe it's time to consider moving the mother tree to the north." The Queen of Grey Elf thought subconsciously, but suddenly reacted: "What's wrong with me? Facing the enemy, the first consideration is not how to defend or defeat, but first It's totally wrong to want to move the nest! I am the great Queen of Grey Elf - Alexia!"

   But no matter how you mentally build yourself up, how do you encourage yourself!

  Alexia had no choice but to admit that in the face of the mighty undead empire, she and the Grey Elf tribe alone had no hope at all.

   "Allies!" The Grey Elf Queen thought to herself, "We must unite with more powerful allies. Only in this way can we curb the expansion of the undead empire."

   As for Green's insistence that he would not expand to the north, Alexia directly scoffed, a man's mouth, a liar, only a fool would believe it.

In a word, this anticlimactic war is in the minds of Green, the Queen of Grey Elf, and the Great Tuttle. It is agreed to maintain the current sphere of influence, and the Green Tree tribe will be included in the Empire of the Undead. In addition, Green can no longer expand to the north. , the Grey Elf Queen and Tuttle the Great cannot go south either.

Watching the defeated soldiers on the opposite side retreat, Penny finally couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, we have already achieved an overwhelming advantage, why should we let them go? This time they took the initiative to invade, especially the gray elf, who was almost unscathed. It's not damaged, and it's too cheap for her."

   "What else can we do?" Green said lightly: "Those are two natural disasters. Even if their army is completely wiped out, as long as they can't be killed, there will be endless troubles."

  Penny pondered: "You mean that leaving the Grey Elf tribe will become a burden to the Grey Elf Queen instead?"

"That's what it means." Green said slowly: "Actually, the gray elf queen's strength is still higher than that of the Great Tuttle, but in my heart, the Great Tuttle is more dangerous because he has no It is the most difficult thing to be dragged down, come when you want, and leave when you want, if he is desperate to entangle with us, there will be no peace in our north from now on.”

  Penny made an inference: "That grey elf queen, because she has to take care of everything, she doesn't dare to die!"

"In addition..." Green said solemnly: "Our harvest this time is not small. A green tree tribe plus a silver king is enough for us to digest for a long time. I have a hunch that this silver king has a secret... "

  The Northern Tribal Alliance, the former lair of the Silver King, has now become Green's palace.

Revisiting the old place, the King of Silver has become a miserable prisoner from the owner here. The serious injury to the waist has not healed, and a rib has penetrated his chest, making the King of Silver extremely weak and dragged to a certain huge dome. in.

   "The King of Silver!" Green looked down at the centaur who couldn't even lift his head in front of him.

   "Kill me! Please don't humiliate me, there is no hatred between us, just enemies on the battlefield." The King of Silver pleaded weakly, no one knew better than him how bad his current situation was.

   "Actually, you still have a chance to live." Green said straight to the point.

   "Yeah!" The King of Silver looked at Green unexpectedly, he didn't know if the other party was joking, or just wanted to tease him.

   "What? Is it very unexpected?" Green said lightly: "I can accept the Green Tree Tribe and make Daniel my servant, why can't you, the King of Silver?"

   "You asked me to be loyal to you! Like Daniel?" The King of Silver frowned, and his survival instinct gradually overcame the despair in his heart.

"You are different from Daniel. He is active and has a green tree tribe, so he can become my servant." Green shook his head and said, "But you are my enemy. Since you are an enemy, you must pay the price! I will put You transform into the undead, but you can keep your soul... Live or die, make your choice."

   "I..." The King of Silver is the proud king of centaurs, who once ran freely in the boundless wilderness, with flying manes and hooves like electricity.

   Now, in order to survive, he is putting chains on his soul.

  The King of Silver really wanted to shout: "For freedom! Centaurs will never be slaves!"

   But in the end, this sentence came to his mouth several times, and he swallowed it back, and then nodded: "I am willing to be an undead!"

   After saying this, the King of Silver's tears flowed silently. From now on, he is not a proud King of Silver, but a humble living undead who fears death.

   "Very good!" Green doesn't care what the King of Silver thinks in his heart, he only knows that this once king of the northern tribes, a legendary high-ranking powerhouse will become his new fighter...

   A few hours later, the King of Silver who let go of his resistance was transformed into an undead creature by Green.

  Green checked his attributes and found that his combat power was as high as [9700], so he nodded in satisfaction.

   At the same time, through the memory of the King of Silver, he finally knew the real purpose of his efforts to organize this attack!

   A bare hill in the former Northern Alliance.

  If it wasn’t for the King of Silver who clearly pointed it out, no one would have thought that there was a big secret hidden under this inconspicuous hill.

   When we came to the top of the mountain, except for the gravel and the ravines washed out by the rain, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

  The King of Silver was very familiar. He stood at a position on the top of the mountain and stepped on the ground with his horse's hoof to determine the exact position. As his spiritual energy slowly entered the ground, a magic circle with a diameter of more than ten meters gradually emerged.

   In the next moment, with a flash, Green and the King of Silver all disappeared in the magic circle, and then appeared in a closed space.

This space does not exist in the foggy world, but is attached to the world crystal wall of the foggy world, with an area of ​​less than 100 square meters. Illuminated an area less than ten meters in diameter.

   In the middle of this beam of light, curled up on his stomach was a centaur that was slightly smaller than the King of Silver, with golden hair and mane, extending down to the back.

   This centaur is still alive, and Green can feel a weak vitality in its body.

   Weak vitality does not mean that this centaur is going to die, but that it used some kind of self-sealing method, which is similar to that of the guardian of the human city-state.

   It's just that the centaur's seal method is more sophisticated and thorough, so that his life passes very little, and he can wait longer until the world recovers.

"Is it another old antique that survived from the last civilization?" Green sighed silently in his heart. These races have a really strong desire to survive. In the face of the end of the world, they will do everything possible to try to save themselves. of races and civilizations.

"Huh?" At this time, the golden-mane centaur was awakened, and raised his upper body in confusion. First, he saw the King of Silver, showing a trace of doubt, but also a little happy: "Baiyin, you haven't seen it for a long time. I'm..." But suddenly found a stranger standing beside the King of Silver.

   At this moment, Green has clearly seen the golden mane centaur, and it is indeed a woman. You can guess from the size of the body. The upper body is bare, and only the long hair hanging down covers the chest.

   If you look at the aesthetics of a centaur, this should be a very stunning beauty, and she is not too old, her eyes are clear, and she is a little cute. I don’t know if she has been sealed here for too long.

   In terms of human aesthetics, the appearance of this centaur girl with golden mane is still very beautiful, but it looks a bit inconsistent with the lower half of the horse's body.

   "Your Highness, this is the great undead king, my...master!" The Silver King introduced Green, but lowered his head and dared not meet the centaur girl's eyes.

   (end of this chapter)