The sun is shining on my face.

Qingyi let out an inexplicable grunt, pulled off the quilt, and struggled a few times before opening his eyes. He had always gone to bed early and got up early regularly, but he actually slept lazily, in fact, because he had unknowingly talked to Mrs. Green late into the night last night, and his head was full of things, and he fell asleep almost at one o'clock in the morning.

He squinted at the warm sun outside the window (he forgot to draw the curtains last night).

Sunshine?

June Sunshine ...... At that time, it was the desire to become an extrovert that I chose such a character name. Looking back now, it seems like a thousand years have passed. Speaking of which, I wonder what happened in my city? I don't know...... Robert and the gang of subordinates...... What are you doing?

Qingyi closed his eyes. Since he calmed down, he regretted it. Why are you angry with an NPC? There's nothing to be angry about, right?

Well...... Apologize?

No, how is it possible to apologize to an NPC! Joke! Am I having a nervous disorder?! After a little hesitation, Qingyi decisively rejected the proposal. But how do you face Robert if you don't apologize? How do you face the subordinates who witnessed their gaffes? ……

With a nervous mood, Qingyi turned on the computer and put on his helmet.

When he went online, he found that the whole city had changed...... Everybody's on the move. The skeleton soldiers lined up in the central square, countless rotting vultures resting on the roofs of the buildings, and ghost wolves lined up in a phalanx like a killing god.

What's going on?

Qingyi finds Robert under the Tree of Withered. The old immortal skeleton saw the Necromantic King coming, and snorted from his nose: "Are you willing to come back?" ”

"Hehe, hehe." Except for laughing, Qingyi didn't know what to say.

"Schroeder Bray has bought what we have plundered from the adventurers, and although there are some omissions, it has been largely recovered. Time is running out for you, and now that you've cleared the area except for Isengard, let's start preparing for the army. Pointing at the low-level necromantic creatures with a new cane, Robert patted Qingyi on the shoulder: "It's good to come back, without you, there will be no backbone here." ”

"Thank you for your hard work...... "After a long time, Qingyi finally spoke.

"Hard for me? Hum? After striking a heavy blow with his cane, Robert was relieved a lot, and said in an unhappy tone: "It's your subordinates who work hard, and I'm just giving a few casual orders." Speaking of which, I really want to beat you up, do you think you know your subordinates? No, you don't understand at all, you just took a cursory look at their attributes and thought you were qualified to evaluate them? ”

"Before I met you, why did Strom stay in the laboratory and not take a step out of the prairie? Because it was a relic left by the teacher. Although it is unfortunate, in fact, it was his carelessness that caused the experiment to be unexpected, and the teacher was blown to pieces. Believe me, he himself hates his careless character more than you do. ”

"Why doesn't Walterpole Cullen always change that rotten cloak? Because it was the circus flag of his lifetime. His usual attitude towards life in the game is nothing more than discouragement about the cruel world. Of course, negative emotions always have to be vented, which is why the low-level people who were trained by him were so miserable. ”

"Why is Fermat always so enthusiastic? Because before he was alive, he died before he had time to be enthusiastic. He hates death, and he subconsciously just wants to live and live a wonderful life. He also knew that life was short, so like a fire, it would emit all the light and heat before it was extinguished, at least to illuminate the graves of his grandfather and father, so that they too could share in their honor and fame. ”

"Master Patra had no children, and he dedicated his life to—"

"That's enough, I see." Qingyi interrupted the conversation and said emotionally: "I really understand." I didn't know enough about them, and I didn't try to understand them. I don't do enough. In your words, 'A good king must know his subordinates,' right? ”

Robert smiled with relief, "yes, that's what it means." ”

"yes...... I know my enemies more than my subordinates, and I really can't be called a qualified king. I should have listened more to them. "This is true, every time [Soul Replacement] deprives the enemy of his strength, and at the same time obtains the memory of the enemy, it is simply a re-walking of the other party's life path, how can there be anything that you don't understand. Thinking of what Mrs. Green had warned last night, Qingyi was really a little embarrassed.

"Why should I forgive you? It's because you're nervous about Frankie. That's a good thing, so I can forgive you and indulge you in making a promise to Schroeder Bray. I don't want Frankie to die in vain, either. Robert turned around and left, wandering around nowhere: "Okay, there's nothing for you here, you can recruit low-level people as soon as possible." Keep in mind that the low-level people of our necromantic creatures are generally not counted as true people, and are not counted in the population. ”

What is this, friendly reminder?

As soon as Qingyi turned around, a petite figure threw himself into his arms, and the momentum was so great that he fell to the ground. When I looked closely, it was little Lorisa. The pear blossoms on her face brought rain: "Dad, where have you been, I'm so worried about you!" Wow......"

"Hey, okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, Su'er is very well-behaved, don't cry, right?" Qingyi hurriedly hugged the little princess, feeling a little guilty inexplicably.

"No, if you don't cry, you have to cry!" Seeing that her father was soft, Suo'er's little temper also took the opportunity to come up, and said coquettishly: "Who called Dad so fierce!" And you haven't given me the ginger candy you owe me, big liar! ”

Qingyi shouted in his heart: The system please give me a necromantic nanny, I really don't have a problem with children! It's good to talk about it, so that you can coax Suo'er well, and then you can get out.

Looking back, Frankie had come to his side, still so quietly. It bowed its head deeply: "Master." ”

Qingyi smiled. He knew that these two words were already full of what Frankie wanted to say. It doesn't take too many words between men and men to prove anything.

System Hint: Your subordinate, Frankie the Ghost Hound, once struggled on the line between life and death, and now has been mutated.

Variation?

Not all mutations are good, for example, the Gluttony Queen is a mutated gluttonous spider who is lucky enough to get a humanoid form but also gets a twisted and grotesque personality - when the system gives you a pie, it also gives you a fly that chases the pie.

"Come here, Frankie!"

Qingyi was excited, and hurriedly examined Frankie's attributes, he didn't want the honest Frankie to become a strange uncle who harassed all day long, and he couldn't stand it when he thought about that scene a little.

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Phalange: Intermediate NPC - Advanced NPC (introduction omitted)

Race: Ghost Hound——??? (Necromantic Creature)

Required: (omitted)

Notes: None.

Special Effects: (omitted)

【Battlefield Cleaning】(omitted)

Scarlet Raid (omitted)

【Phosphor Phantom】(omitted)

【Triple Torture】(omitted)

Iron Will: Frankie's personality means that he cannot back down, and no matter how terrifying the enemy, he will fight to the end, even if the order to retreat from the king will not be accepted. When the HP is below 15%, all negative stats will be reduced proportionally, positive stats will be increased proportionally, and the strength will be increased by 1% for every 1% decrease in HP. When your HP is below 5%, all negative status effects are waived and positive status effects are doubled.

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Seeing the quotation marks that appear in the introduction and race, Qingyi understands that this is exactly the characteristic of mutants. Mutants are in an unstable state, and they may evolve to a higher class at any time, but they may also fall back to their original class, or even worse - many mutant monsters have a short lifespan or lose their minds, which is not what Qingyi wants to see.

"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Qingyi touched Frankie's head with concern.

Frankie's appearance has not changed, and his personality is as heavy and deferential as ever: "Master, I only feel a little more strength, and the desire to fight is slightly stronger. ”

Qing Yi knew that this was the effect of the boiling blood potion: the constitution and strength were each increased by five points, and the chance of "rage" and "rage" increased, this kind of potion that permanently increased strength was hard to come by, and it was sold in the market for 100,000 gold coins, and there was no market price - do you think, who would be willing to sell this potion to others instead of drinking it themselves? As long as you drink it, you will have a few more attributes than players of the same level, and you can be better when fighting monsters or PK.

Of course, Qingyi didn't blush at all about that potion, and it was the right thing to give Frankie to drink.

Speaking of which, this new skill that Frankie got was also a mixed bag. The good thing is that Frankie is getting stronger and stronger, and he can explode into a small universe like a boss when he is beaten red; The disadvantage is that Frankie doesn't know how to retreat, and will only hold on to the end, which makes Qingyi even more uneasy. He would rather lose a local battle than lose a single Franchi. However, at present, it can only be taken one step at a time, after all, the evolution of NPCs is uncontrollable and irreversible, and Frankie's fate can only be controlled by itself.

Qingyi's soul fluctuations covered the entire city, and he announced: "Everyone enter the council hall and have a meeting. ”