Positioning the Lich's Life Box?

This is a bit difficult.

Roland sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but I have never even touched the principle of the Lich Life Box, let alone understand it."

"We have considered this." The Holy Wolf forked three more vegetables into her mouth, chewed them slowly and said with a smile: "In our clan, there is a lich life box stored. It has been many years."

"There is no more lich soul?" Roland's eyes lit up.

The Lich, a technology that can maintain souls is very interesting, but none of them are available in several magic towers.

It’s not that they can’t study it, but that they are disdainful and dare not study it.

For fear of being attracted by the power in it, he fell into the evil way of eternal life such as the Lich.

But players don't have this problem, because in the game, they are immortal.

The Winter Wolf Saint gave herself another piece of tender and juicy cooked meat: "No, there is still soul inside."

"Why don't you kill him?" Roland asked curiously.

He now has some understanding of the Frost Wolf clan. This was the previous savior race and had an instinctive resentment towards evil things.

Although they are usually Buddhist, if they bump into someone with evil power and soul, they will kill them.

It is hard to imagine that they would put a lich's life box in their own tribe and have not yet smashed it.

"That guy killed several of our tribe members before." The Holy Girl of Winter Wolf smiled and said, "Then we found a way to find its life case. It took a lot of effort and asked Donglang to help..."

Speaking of the winter wolf, the saint was depressed again, and even the dishes in front of him were not delicious.

When Roland heard this, he laughed: "So you put its life box into the clan and let him be locked in the small life box forever, and it will not be out of the sky or the earth. Is it a punishment?"

The Holy Wolf nodded repeatedly: "At first I heard that he often used his mental power to roar or beg for mercy, but now there is no movement. But I can guarantee that its soul still exists."

"I heard? How long has the lich been sealed?"

"It's probably more than five hundred years. Anyway, it's been more than ten generations ago."

Tsk... It's really cruel. It seems that offending the Frost Wolf clan is not a good thing.

"Are you a little scared?" The Holy Wolf looked at Roland with a smile and continued, "We can hand over that life box to you. Whether we can develop the technology to locate the life box, we don't care."

"Trust me so much?"

"You have a different hatred from the Lich." The Holy Wolf of Winter Wolf giggled: "Every time we attack a camp, we will shout, "According to the orders of the great master Roland, please die!"

Roland was drinking fruit wine when he heard this and almost squirted it out, but fortunately he swallowed it back.

But my throat made me feel bitter and I coughed continuously.

Looking at Roland like this, the Holy Wolf smiled and said, "Since you hired us, of course we have to call out your name."

Roland actually doesn't care. After all, he and the Lich have long been dead.

But the Frost Wolf Clan's approach is really a spoof.

Roland couldn't help asking, "How many lich camps have you cleared out now?"

"At least hundreds of them." The Holy Wolf of Winter Wolf thought for a while and said, "Anyway, I have almost finished clearing the lich camp near the northern border, and I am chasing them to the south."

Hearing this, Roland took out five purses from the system backpack and placed them on the table.

"This is a promised reward."

So much money... The Winter Wolf Saint is in the middle line between mature and immature, and her pretty face with a very subtle temperament, showing joy.

Even if she still needs face, after all, the saint cannot be too disgraceful.

So she smiled and said to Roland, "But we haven't caught a real lich yet."

"No, this is already amazing." Roland said sincerely.

Lichs, like mages, need to be studied.

In other words, the growth of the lich also costs money.

Unlike mages who can use money to buy, lichs can only be produced by themselves because everyone shouts and beats them.

Take the materials yourself and make the magic potions yourself.

Even the necessary foods of life have to do it yourself.

Fortunately, they have a large number of undead creatures to do, because they are quite comfortable.

The destruction of those lich camps was to cause their logistics line to be severely damaged and even completely lose their "economic" source.

The establishment of each lich camp will cost them a lot of energy and material costs.

It hurts to get rid of one of them, and a large area is knocked out, which is simply deadly.

Now Roland can estimate that those lichs hate him to death.

"Then I will accept it?" asked the Holy Maiden of Winter Wolf carefully.

"Please." Roland made a gesture.

"Boss is generous."

The Winter Wolf Saint took a strange red rope from her clothes, and circled the money bags on the table, and these things disappeared without a trace.

Roland was stunned: "What kind of magic prop is this?"

"Winter wolf holy rope."

"I look at the materials that look very similar to those on you."

"That's all about me." The Holy Wolf put her hand on the first button of her clothes and smiled charmingly: "Do you want to check it or study it?"

Well... Roland is actually quite interested.

Pure academic.

But then he waved his hand.

Just a special spatial method, it is probably related to magical arts, so forget it.

Wouldn't it be even more pleasant to learn the mansion art in space magic when there is that time?

Of course... this has a lot to do with his current sage.

If it was normal, he wouldn't be moved.

After all, the winter wolf is really white, big and round.

Still long legs.

Seeing Roland refuse, the Holy Wolf of Winter Wolf didn't care. She smiled and said, "You give up this opportunity yourself, don't blame me. Okay, you can wait here later. I'll go to the clan to bring you the Lich Life Box."

After saying that, the Holy Wolf Wolf had a piece of meat in her mouth and ran away.

It really looks like the movements of a wolf.

But thinking about it, they were originally wolf.

Roland was eating by himself.

About ten minutes later, Beatrice walked out of the kitchen, sat opposite Roland, and asked shyly: "Roland, how many days do you want to stay here?"

"No, staying here is not good for you."

"It's okay, I don't have a...man anyway." Beatrice tucked her hands hard, looking very nervous.

Roland is not a pure man now, he fully understands Beatrice's meaning.

But... he couldn't help asking curiously: "Have you not taken a fancy to any man after you've been in the Wetland City for so long?"

"I... I live here and I am yours." After Beatres said this, his face turned shy and blushed.

Then she didn't wait for Roland to answer, but she held her face and ran upstairs.

Roland shrugged.

Then he continued to eat side dishes.

After a while, the little panting of the Winter Wolf Saint is back.

She was holding a cold wooden box in her hand.

The wood is made of green cotton.

Green cotton wood is a thing that exists in large quantities in the forest and is not a rare wood, but it has a characteristic: the longer the green cotton wood survives, the harder the texture, the less likely it is to be corroded by air and time.

Furniture made of green cotton wood that has been over a hundred years is said to be uncorrupted for thousands of years, but it tastes a bit unpleasant.

But the lich had no sense of smell, so there was no problem in making it into a life case.

The Holy Wolf put the wooden box on the table and said, "This teleportation magic array is really useful. It takes a few silver coins to get to our northern border with the south. It takes only a few silver coins and about half a minute. The goddess of magic is really worthy of being the name of 'wisdom'."

Roland smiled and joined forces.

Now there are not many people who know that he is the inventor of the teleportation magic array.

In fact, Roland guessed that the Winter Wolf Saint went to get the Lich Life Box just now was just a secondary purpose. Her real idea was to put the five bags of gold coins, after all, she had received so much money for the first time.
To be continued...