Chapter 412 The Player's Undead Follower

"Oh? This is the new event?"

Singo, who got the news, immediately came riding on his wyvern.

"Let's land right here."

"Tsk, we're still a step late. Why didn't the official authorities release the news in advance?"

The flying dragon he was riding flapped its wings, circled slowly, and finally landed in the dragon parking lot near the Burning Emperor Square.

Traffic control in Istalia has become increasingly strict recently, with tiefling guards from the City Administration Bureau always patrolling the streets.

Even though Singo is a viscount of the empire, he will still receive a ticket if he parks his wyvern inappropriately.

It is said that Chief Minister Trump once set an example by paying the compensation himself - and since then, no dragon-blood noble dared to disobey traffic rules, and even the most ferocious and brutal ogres had to wait obediently.

"But, there is no need to squeeze with these people."

Singo pulled out an exquisite telescope inlaid with gold wire from his backpack and looked at the sign in the distance.

This is the equipment specially equipped by the garrison for the Red Scale Conquerors - "Eye of the Flying Dragon". It not only uses optical principles to see distant objects clearly, but also comes with an omniscient spell that can detect magical fluctuations.

With the help of the "Dragon's Eye", Singo was able to see the notice in the distance, but related pictures have begun to circulate in the forum.

New activity location of the Burning Empire faction——

[Undead Creatures Research Institute] officially opened on October 1786, 10 in the new calendar!
[Introduction: In the Korbi Mountains in the west of the Carter Kingdom, there is a terrifying Lost Valley. There are often shrill wails coming from here. It is said that everyone who enters the Lost Valley will get lost in it and turn into a ghost that can never be freed.]
[According to the writings left by the long-gone bards, there lives a terrible lich hidden in this valley. It is called "Soul Singer" and is the nightmare of all the living, the shepherd of ghosts, and the messenger of Melkor.]
“Wait, this description”

"Why does it feel a bit like a horror copy?"

Singo frowned slightly. He had used his experience to exchange for knowledge from the Imperial Encyclopedia of Necromancer and learned about undead creatures such as liches. Each lich was a sinister, insane immortal.

At the same time, they are often powerful spellcasters comparable to legendary Necromancers, and are definitely not something that today's players can contend with.

"Are we going to defeat the lich?"

He asked this question.

However, the next signboard changed its tone and turned into the style of "loyalty" that players are familiar with.

[But now, under the glory of the invincible Majesty Cassius, the Great Wasteland of Anzeta has been ruled by the great Burning Empire, and the Lich has also been convinced by the power and quality of His Majesty and voluntarily became a loyal vassal of the Empire! ]
[The Lost Valley, once a forbidden area for the living, has now been completely transformed into the Empire's [Undead Research Institute]. We are committed to allowing all undead creatures to contribute to the development of the Empire!]
Event Director: Soul Singer - Oreste
activity details:

Please bring as complete corpses and skeletons as possible to the [Undead Creatures Research Institute] and look for the person in charge [Soul Sigher - Orest]

You offer your corpse and bones to the research institute, and after spending a certain amount of experience and gold coins at the lich, you will receive a special item [Undead Follower Rental Contract]

(Note: This item is permanent. You will have three chances a day to summon the transformed undead followers, each time limited to fifteen minutes.)
(The strength of the undead follower is determined by the strength of the corpse before death and the type of transformation.)
"Is this a permanent servant?"

Singo's pupils shrank slightly, and he instantly realized the importance of this event - it meant that he could pull all the bosses he had killed in the past out of their graves and transform them into his own followers!

Moreover, the [Undead Follower Rental Contract] is permanently valid, with up to three summoning opportunities every day!
“The official event this time is really conscientious!”

He couldn't help but sigh.

You have to know that at this stage, players, even those who play as Necromancers, can only create the lowest level skeletons at most.

Moreover, they don't have artifacts like the "Mirkor's Skeleton Scepter". The undead creatures they create will soon turn back into ordinary skeletons, which is almost useless for high-level players like him!

However, [Undead Follower Rental Contract] is completely different. It can even transform former bosses into followers!
"The 'corpse summoning flow' may be about to appear!"

"We must seize the initiative immediately, otherwise the bodies of those bosses will be snatched away by the wealthy families who have the advantage in numbers!"

Singo's eyes flashed, and he untied the rope in front of him, then skillfully turned over and stepped onto the flying dragon. "Flying dragon, move immediately!"

"Ouch~~"

The wyvern let out a roar, flapped its wings, and flew towards the southwest outskirts of the city - where Singo had cleared a bandit den alone.

There was a half-giant bandit boss inside who was thirteen feet tall and had a challenge level of nine. He was poisoned to death by him and now he could be put to use.

At the same time, he also sent this message to the remaining three people in the group.

Singo: Go grab the body!

I'm going to eat steamed buns:?

I went to eat steamed buns: Are you crazy?

Natural Born Warrior: Mantou, take a look at the forum, this is the latest activity.

Born Fighter: It is said that the bosses of those wealthy guilds went crazy fighting for the ownership of the Frost Giant Battlefield. They each brought hundreds of people to fight for the ownership of the Frost Giant Battlefield. That scene was wow.

Born to be a warrior: [Screenshot]

I went to eat steamed buns: Is there such a thing?

Xia Ye Qiu Yu: I give up. All the bosses I have fought have been burned to ashes (TT)
"Roar--"

The wyvern let out a long roar, then circled and landed on the hill, next to the inconspicuous cave.

Singo moved quickly and soon arrived at the robbers' hiding place.

"Great!"

“This stronghold has not been discovered yet!”

He wrapped up the corpse of the half-giant leader, which was surrounded by flies and emitted a strong stench, without any disgust.

After several days of fermentation, the corpse, which already had giant blood, had rotted and swelled, becoming a complete "giant".

But Singo didn't care, he was even a little excited. After he finished "packing" with great effort, he shouted loudly:
"Feilong, go to Carter Principality!"

"Ow?"

Even the wyvern, a scavenger, tilted its head in confusion and covered its nostrils with its forelimbs.

"Don't worry about it. Take this body with you. We have to hurry."

"Ow"

Under the order of its master, the wyvern had no choice but to pick up the corpse, whose stench could not be concealed even by the cloth wrapped around it, with disgust, and flap its wings to fly away.

Fortunately, the atavistic flying dragon is powerful and fast.

Before long, they crossed half of Anzeta and arrived at the Lost Valley in the west of the Principality of Carter, which was the location of the [Undead Creatures Research Institute].

"Phew, it's not too late."

Singo rode on the dragon's back and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I saw that there were already more than a dozen people queuing at the entrance of the institute. Most of them were dragging corpses and skeletons, and some were even carrying coffins. (End of this chapter)