"What initiative?" Barn suddenly looked confused: "The right to proactively provoke a legendary lich?"

"I said that I will regain the lost knowledge of Netheril." Tang Sen said calmly: "This means that I was originally going to confront the opponent. Although the opponent is most likely to be ruled by Ser.

"Zhazastan."

"In this case, I don't mind completing one more task on top of the original one."

"No, maybe two."

Tang Sen's thoughts were racing in his mind: "So, I need to attract the other party and make the other party act according to my ideas with benefits that the other party cannot refuse."

But Barn obviously didn't understand this, and just muttered: "This is playing with fire, no one wants to provoke the lich."

"It doesn't matter, the employment relationship between you and me can be terminated at any time." Tang Sen smiled: "This is indeed too dangerous for you."

The beard on Barn's face suddenly stood up, and he was furious: "You are underestimating the courage of a dwarf! How could I abandon the team because of such a thing!"

"Wait and see! Even if Sazastan appears in front of me now, I dare to smash his smelly and rotten face!"

Even though he was roaring like this, Tang Sen could see that Barn was still a little panicked.

After all, the opponent is not an ordinary ogre, nor a goblin that can be dealt with casually, but the ruler of a huge evil kingdom, a legendary lich with unfathomable strength.

Baan's performance is worthy of the dwarf's bravery.

Tang Sen did not continue to stimulate him, but just smiled and said: "I see your courage, Barn, don't worry, I have no plans to confront him head-on for the time being."

"I will first find him an opponent worth dealing with."

Tang Sen did not continue this topic, but asked Dahuang: "You should have heard what I just said, I plan to leave the Mage Tower, can you think of a way to let the Lich know the false information I left behind? In

Under the condition that he is not allowed to discover that the core of Mythra is still in the mage tower?"

"I can do it." Dahuang's tone was still emotionless: "I will create a false core of the mage tower and guide the breath of Mythra's core there. If the lich doesn't even have the core of Mythra left,

If you can't tell the difference even with the magic power, then he will know that you stole the Mythra Core."

"Very good." Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction: "Try to make it as real as possible."

"Follow your orders." He paused: "Besides, I may be able to provide you with some additional help——"

"Based on your willingness to keep your previous promise and regain the knowledge of Netheril."

Tang Sen was moved in his heart and asked: "What kind of help?"

"You can take away part of my consciousness." Dahuang said: "Although this era is very strange to me, I think I can still play a certain role."

"For example, identifying magic props, distinguishing various species and materials, etc. Of course, the most important thing is that if I am closer to my master's former master's manuscript, I can roughly sense what the master left on the manuscript.

Strength."

Tang Sen's eyes lit up: "Can you find the location of that knowledge?"

"It needs a relatively close distance." Dahuang said: "For example, within the range of this demiplane."

"That's enough!" Tang Sen said excitedly.

He originally planned to inquire about the possible location of Sazastan's treasure house through the Ser Revival Society, but for a person like Sazastan, not only would the treasure house be hidden and heavily guarded, but there would definitely be more than one.

With the induction of rhubarb, my workload will be much less.

If you are lucky, you may be able to find Sazastan's phylactery next to those manuscripts. Of course, this possibility is very slim. Any lich will try his best to hide such a phylactery in a place where it will never be discovered.<

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"So, it's almost done."

Tang Sen saw that the bone dragon had been completely torn to pieces by Smaug. At this time, he was raging in the wave of undead creatures, and the thunder resounded throughout the entire demiplane.

"We have to stay away from here before the other party arrives."

A portal appeared, and at the same time, a faint blue ball appeared in front of Tang Sen.

Tang Sen knew that this was part of Dahuang's consciousness, so he held it casually, and the four of them filed into the portal.

Behind the portal is the hall that was destroyed with a hole.

"Don't we need to leave a message or something? Otherwise, how would Sazastan know that it was us?" Barn said hesitantly: "Actually, I have already thought of a lot of sarcastic words just now, and I guarantee that I can make that guy

Furious!"

"No need, it's too deliberate." Tang Sen shook his head: "A legendary lich has a way to know who invaded the mage tower from the memories of those undead creatures."

"Besides, Dahuang will act according to the opportunity."

"What we have to do now is try not to be caught by the other side."

With a thought in his mind, Smaug abandoned the undead creatures and flew towards the Mage Tower.

Tang Sen jumped out of the hole without hesitation. Smaug caught Tang Sen with his head and soared into the sky.

"Damn it, does it have to be this way?" Barn looked at the undead creatures stacked below and hesitated: "That dragon is too fast!"

"Go down!" Naomi pushed Barn down with a casual push, and Trish jumped down with her arms open in excitement.

Smaug easily caught the two of them, and then Naomi jumped out from the shadow plane and stood on one of Smaug's toes.

The densely packed undead creatures below roared at Smaug, but no one could stop them from leaving.

Smaug's figure disappeared above the sky, in the largest barrier crack.

Less than an hour later, red mist suddenly surged out of the demiplane.

The crazy undead creatures felt the presence of someone who could completely control them. The flames in their eyes beat violently, and their bodies couldn't help but fall to their knees.

A figure floated past them, and in a blink of an eye they arrived in front of the mage tower.

"A rat has entered my property."

The hoarse voice echoed in the demiplane, and the undead creatures who had no idea what fear was began to tremble instinctively.

"A dwarf, half-elf spellcaster, rogue, and visitor from another world."

"A black dragon."

"Strange Power"

His figure got into the mage tower.

"No pure magic smell, this is the smell of original magic power."

"The Core of Mythra, Netheril."

"No! That's my treasure!"

The scarlet mist rolled up violently, completely covering the vast plains.

"The floating city belongs to Ser"
Chapter completed!