"These underground dwarfs must be related to you..."

Otto's thoughts are not as simple as the red dragon Braggsit. These black-skinned dwarves are obviously not a race that should appear in the Sulfur Mountains or the Norland Forest.

"Who knows..."

"It seems that you still haven't been able to learn from the experience..."

Otto violently shook Morey again, who had been crushed into an irregular shape. He slowly stopped when the latter begged for mercy.

"Perhaps there is not much difference between you and the stupid red dragon. Is it difficult to recognize your current situation? You can answer whatever I ask, understand?"

"Ugh... understand... understand... ugh... you are right, I will... ugh... correct my attitude..."

After a while, Morey, who was much more honest again, explained: "These underground gnomes were also sent by me. It was through them that I dedicated the wand engraved with the thinking guidance spell to this stupid red dragon."

"They don't look like a race living nearby..."

"certainly!"

Morey gave a definite answer, and then continued: "They are all races I brought up from the Dark Territory, and they are also one of the raw materials for my continuous reincarnation of the undead."

Unlike ordinary lichs, Morey obviously understands the principle of sustainable development, and he will raise a bunch of humanoid creatures for himself that are easy to feed.

Use a constant source of materials to transform into undead.

Among them are underground gnomes, as well as ogres and tauren...

"The Underdark?"

Otto looked at Morey in surprise, who was once again squeezed into a ball in his hand, and said in surprise: "You never told me this, you came out of the Dark Territory..."

Soon, Morey said innocently: "You didn't ask me..."

"All right……"

Otto took the time to look at the ball of light in his mind, and several unread messages were floating on it.

"Successfully swallowed the one-way portal and obtained the one-way teleportation ability: Underdark → Arcadia..."

"Successfully swallowed the giant ghost elite and obtained the ghost body..."

"..."

Judging from the information feedback provided by the photosphere, this is indeed the case.

This teleportation ability is a bit useless, not only is it one-way, but...asxs. is also set in the Underdark.

And swallowing the giant ghost did not provide him with magical abilities.

This made Otto a little disappointed, but presumably the reason was because the ghost was just Morey's carrier.

In order to prevent Morey from leaving any behind on these underground dwarfs, Otto simply burned them to charcoal with a breath of flames.

"What a waste..."

Morey said sadly: "Underground gnomes are not suitable for fighting, but they can mine minerals. They are also very smart and flexible. They can help with many magic research and production..."

Of course, he would not reveal that he did have some backup plans for these underground dwarves.

Otto didn't care about this and just asked: "Besides these underground dwarfs, what other races did you bring?"

"Well...that's a lot, let me think about it..."

Morey said one by one: "There are spiny tailed lions, orcs, tauren, death hounds, Terrorclaws, etc., but they should all be dead by now..."

Otto's face was dark. Isn't this almost the entire lineup of the Red Dragon's Flame Legion? His entire family belongs to others.

In this case, even if the red dragon finally defeated the green dragon, Morey could easily let these monsters hunt down the tired red dragon.

"But he conquered those bipedal flying dragons himself. The name red dragon is still very useful in many cases..."

In addition to the wyverns, there are also gnolls and kobolds, almost all natives of the Norland Forest and the Sulfur Mountains. Morey did not mention these.

But Otto has been in the Nolan Forest for so long, so of course he probably knows these races.

"I'm curious as to what your purpose is."

Otto asked: "Is the purpose of the legendary lich just the corpses of two adult dragons? Or are there any secrets buried deep in the Nolan Forest and the Sulfur Mountains?"

"Don't think so much. In fact, I just want to protect myself..."

Morey sighed and said: "My goal is indeed the corpses and souls of these two adult dragons..."

"Do you want to refine the two-headed bone dragon? This will take a lot of time and materials. Maybe before you can successfully refine it, a powerful golden dragon that preaches justice will appear and use its dragon breath to combine you with the bone dragon.

Burned to ashes..."

Morey was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "What you said makes sense, but I don't like rough bone dragons..."

"Then what can be worthy of the status of a legendary lich?"

There was a brief silence, and just when Otto was about to inflict the shaking punishment again, Morey finally said: "As I said before, in fact, at the beginning, I was just trying to protect myself."

He seemed to be laughing at himself: "You may not believe it, but I am really a genuine legendary lich in the Dark Territory. Let alone a dragon beast like you who cannot use magic. Even if it is an ancient dragon, I will not let him go."

In my eyes..."

Even the weakest white dragon will have strength far beyond ordinary legends when it reaches the ancient dragon stage. This is a talent that other races cannot envy.

Suddenly, Morey asked: "If it weren't for the curse of Lord Death, I wouldn't have only this strength here. The story I'm going to tell you next may be very long. Are you sure you want to listen?"

Otto nodded to confirm, and Morey stopped delaying and started narrating directly.

"Anyway, the insurance link has been broken now, so it's okay to give it to you. Maybe you will face the same danger as me in the future..."

"The path of the Lich is lonely. As I became stronger and stronger, until I embarked on the path of legend, there was no longer any friend or partner around me who could reach the same level..."

"But I don't care. These are just stumbling blocks that prevent you from becoming stronger. I am more interested in moving forward on the road of magic than these worldly things. But what gives me a headache is that in the development of many new magics

, we are short of manpower..."

No matter what era it is, being a Master is a money-burning profession, even if you are a Lich.

Most of the mature magic spells in the world were created by countless magicians who spent money and time. At the same time, talent is the most valuable thing.

Of course, it is still very rare for a genius like Sophia to be able to develop a brand new spell so easily.

"Even the smartest underground dwarf with the most flexible hands and feet can only make a start in most cases, so many times, I still need a few magic apprentices with certain knowledge..."

"Underground gnomes, drow elves and even some orcs are good choices. Sometimes other weak lichs will come to me. I usually accept them one by one. After all, there are never too many people who need to do research...
Chapter completed!