Undead Calamity 9 in the Magic Continent

After Luo Chen's explanation, the undead finally understood the meaning of traffic.

After all, they cannot log into the spiritual network anytime and anywhere, and they need to sleep for several hours to restore their soul power.

This palm-held spiritual network does not require soul power, but requires traffic to maintain spells. Just like a magic wizard, it is impossible to cast spells all the time, and there will always be a time when the soul power is exhausted.

Most mages restore their mental strength through meditation or drinking potions.

So how do we replenish the traffic of this handheld spiritual network?

Facing the undead's eyes full of curiosity, Luo Chen said: "Just use spirit coins to buy it from the undead who are responsible for issuing data packages."

They became even more confused after hearing this.

In order to help them better understand the process of recharging data packages, the spirit coin function is now launched. At the same time, all the undead heard a ding sound coming from the spirit network.

They all opened the spiritual network, and a line of text slid across the screen in horizontal format. To be exact, it was an update notification. Some undead who could not read the words only needed to press the voice button to translate the text.

The update content of Lingwang version 1.3 is as follows: Lingcoin function has been added. You can recharge Lingcoins in real life at a one-to-one ratio. Lingcoins can be used to purchase data packages. More specific usage will be updated in the future, so stay tuned.

All the undead clicked on their personal profiles, and sure enough, they saw 0 spirit coins displayed on the right. Luo Chen asked Billy to hand him a gold coin, "I will help you recharge your spirit coins after I get the money."

There was a ding-dong sound.

Billy's account has 1 more spirit coin.

Luo Chen said: "Now log in to the Palm Spirit Network again and try."

Billy did as he was told. The previously black screen of the spiritual network popped up again, revealing a red box: [Do you want to purchase a data package?]

Billy manipulated the purchase button, and several data package options with different prices popped up below.

There is a 1G data package, which costs 10 Lingtong coins, and a 2G data package, which costs 20 Lingtong coins. It also shows that there is a purchase limit next to it, and you can only buy it once at most.

Billy clicked on the cheapest data package, and the spirit coins in the upper right corner instantly changed from 1 spirit coin to 990 spirit copper coins, and there was also an additional traffic monitoring device.

When he browses and opens the forum every minute, especially when taking pictures and viewing pictures, the traffic in the upper right corner will be consumed quickly.

Billy temporarily turned off the palm spiritual network and opened the real spiritual network. The traffic in the upper right corner was still there, but when he opened the forum again, the traffic did not change.

"Sir, can't the spiritual network use a data package?"

If the spiritual network can also use data, then wouldn't he be able to use the spiritual network all the time?

After hearing what Billy said, Luo Chen was silent for a few seconds, "It's not impossible, but we have to wait for a while before we can talk about it."

After all, there are many intelligent races that cannot use the spiritual network every day but have money, and they are all potential big customers.

The other side.

Dorn was bending over and moving through the jungle. The weapon in his hand quickly stabbed a small prey, caught it and brought it back to the temporary camp.

There are already more than a dozen refugees gathered here.

Some of them were new recruits. They were too thin to join Dorne in hunting activities, so they could only help share all the chores here.

The only woman wearing the thickest clothes was carefully coaxing the child. Her gaunt complexion looked much better than a few days ago. The baby in her arms seemed to be particularly sensible and rarely cried.

Dorn threw the prey on the ground and took the hot water handed to him by others. He scanned everyone and finally paused on the face of the refugee who was brought back. There was not much emotion in his voice: "What's going on out there?"

All the refugees raised their heads and looked at the boy who was about twelve or thirteen years old. His right leg was injured. If it weren't for his natural talent for speed, he would have died at the hands of the orcs long ago.

The prey that Dorne had just killed was the tracking dog raised by the two orcs. All of them used up all their strength to kill one orc, but the other one was no match for them and simply ran away.

Dorne was afraid that the orc would come back again, so he had to follow and kill the tracking dog. They had to make a decision as soon as possible, whether to leave Death Mountain or continue to go deeper into Death Mountain.

The young man swallowed hard, suppressing his anger and hatred towards the orcs as he replied, "The Laila Plains have been dry for a long time. The wandering orcs banded together to plunder caravans and civilians. Our village was also affected by the drought, and we left because we couldn't survive."

Generally speaking, ordinary civilians would not leave the village even if they died, but there was really no food in their village. In addition, the wandering orcs plundered the village, not only stealing food and money, but also wanting to kill them for meat.

They had to flee.

The young boy and his family were attacked by stray orcs on the road. He was the only one who ran out in a hurry. The stray orcs sent two people to chase him, and they happened to meet Dorne and his family who were out looking for food.

The young man blamed himself and said, "It's all my fault that I got you into trouble."

He didn't expect that there would still be living people in Death Mountain, otherwise he would never run here.

Dorn was calm. "Even without you, those stray orcs would have passed by here. They have hounds that can smell humans. We would have been discovered for sure."

At least now they still have a choice.

Dorn had been with the caravan before and had the most experience of any of them. He said solemnly, "We can't stay here any longer. Even if we have more people, we can't defeat so many stray orcs. We have to make a choice."

Everyone was at a loss and didn't know what decision to make.

Until one of the oldest refugees asked, "What do you think, Dorne?"

Everyone looked at Dorn.

Dorn pondered for a moment and replied, "We are very weak, and there are children and the elderly. If we run, we must run separately, otherwise we will be caught up soon."

When they heard they had to run separately, everyone's heart suddenly jumped up, and they instinctively felt fear and confusion. "Dorn, is there any other way?"

It can be said that if it were not for Dorne's ability to judge the road and identify plants and dangers along the way, they would have died in various dangers long ago.

Dorn said, "The terrain here is dangerous. If we go inside, we will definitely be able to avoid the orcs. There are also undead tribes in the mountains. I... plan to join them."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. No one stood up to stop Dorn. Instead, in panic, they instinctively made the same decision as Dorn.

The oldest man asked, "C-Can I follow you?"

He was a little afraid that Dawn would refuse.

Others expressed their willingness to go along, except for a few who were afraid of the undead and instinctively didn't want to go. However, they were even more afraid of the man-eating orcs outside, so they could only make the same decision as everyone else in panic.

Dawn said, "This is just my personal decision. If something happens after we go in, I may not be able to protect you."

He gave everyone a heads-up first, so that no one would blame him when they encountered danger.

Everyone said that they did it voluntarily, and even if something really happened, Dorne could not be blamed. Besides, didn't an undead save Dorne before? Maybe those undead were not interested in humans.

But the orcs are different.

They will chew and swallow even the bones.

Soon, everyone began to pack up their things on the spot, extinguish the campfire and all traces of their whereabouts, and walked towards the depths of the mountains one by one.

Soon, they noticed that there seemed to be a tall tower in the distance. On top of it stood a skeleton with white soul fire burning in its eye sockets and a bow and arrow slung over its back.

Everyone started to commotion, and Dorn immediately ordered everyone to quiet down. "Hide here and don't make any noise. I'll go check out what's going on."

The new boy quickly said, "Wait, I'll go with you. Even though my foot is injured, I can run faster than you."

Dawn hesitated for a few seconds and nodded.

The two of them slowly approached the tower, one in front and one behind, avoiding the undead's line of sight and trying their best to see the situation inside.

The young man looked around for a while and whispered to Dorn, "It's not very clear. I can only vaguely see a lot of skeletons lying inside. It seems that there are many stones and paths on the ground."

When he said this, his expression was indeed a bit complicated and strange.

After all, in the eyes of most people, the undead should like all kinds of dirty and gloomy environments, with corpses and skeletons everywhere, and terrible ghost fires floating around.

I've never heard of the undead taking care of their surroundings.

Does this mean that there is a high probability that these undead will accept them?

Just as the two were hesitating, a voice suddenly sounded behind them: "Since you are here, why don't you just come in and take a look."

Thank you Fassi for throwing a mine, muah