The night in Olquila, quiet.

"To be honest, I didn't really think it was you when we met...... You're still alive, Pooh. Although your vitality is comparable to that of a cockroach, I really didn't expect it to be so vigorous. "Bishop Pluto sits on the bed, his eyes are clear, where is the drunk look you? He handed over the bottle and smiled, "Shall you take a sip?" ”

"It's not called being alive."

In front of Bishop Pluto was a charred human figure, as thin as a skeleton, as if it had been roasted by a fierce fire for a century. As he spoke, the black flames on his body grew larger again, twisting and swinging, like a dancing devil: "Ahem, ahem!" It's not called 'alive' at all! I'm long dead! Now all you see is the filthy, filthy me who has become a creature of neclaws! ”

"Calm down, Pooh! You used to be sensible, weren't you? If you believe in the angel of wisdom, you are obviously the smartest one in your contemporaries. Bishop Pluto snorted, his eyes complicated. Your greatest strength is 'jealousy and hatred', but your biggest weakness is also 'jealousy and hatred', because hatred blinds you and you lose your mind when facing necromantic creatures, which is what makes you in this situation! Why do you hate necromantic creatures so much? ”

"Because necromantic creatures are not supposed to be in the world at all!" Pooh's reaction was even more intense, and his cloudy yellow eyes stared at Bishop Pluto: "How do you think my cough came about?" It's not the one who was dyed back when I first met the 'Cloudy Sky Singer'! I have the power to back me up, so I can survive, but what about the priests and nuns who followed me?! They didn't support them for more than three days! ”

Bishop Pluto also seemed to remember the past, and his face was gloomy.

Pooh bit his arm and said indistinctly, "When I see the faces of those children in front of the hospital bed, my heart breaks...... Why, why can't the souls of the Lords be saved! Didn't the Lord shelter His children?! ”

"Shut up, Pooh, you're skeptical of the doctrine!"

"yes, I was just skeptical of the doctrine! I don't understand, why is there no justice in this world?! Pooh's tears burst out of his eyes, burned into steam by the black flames, and then emitted into nothingness: "Why is the traitor in such a high position? Why is the law-abiding person as low? Why is the murderer and arsonist rich and powerful? Why don't the upright and good people die well?!!!! Why, when the necromantic creature lived, the Lord's minister died a painful death?!!!! ”

Bishop Pluto stammered, unable to answer.

"You told me not to doubt the doctrine, what about you? Aren't you also disappointed in the world? Everywhere there is sin, everywhere there is filth...... It's so uncomfortable to watch! I struggled for a long time in agony, and finally I understood—the Lord is in heaven, doing the judgment of God; I wait on the earth to be the judgment of that man!" There is justice in this world, and those of us who uphold the glory of the Lord are the ones who uphold justice. With our hands, the Lord sweeps away all evil and saves all souls. I have held this belief to this day, and even if I die, I will not change my original intention. Pooh let go, as if he could suppress his emotions a little. His arm was dripping with blood, but he didn't feel it.

Bishop Pluto understood and couldn't help but sigh: "Then, after you destroy the Necromantic King, you will also ......"

"At that time, I will also purify myself completely and return to the bosom of the Lord." Pooh said slowly, his eyes shining with poison. "Luckily, it's you. Help me, Pluto. ”

Bishop Pluto groaned, leaned back on the bed, and muttered, "Why did you come to the door...... I'm here to spend my vacation in Olquila...... Belch! ”

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I went to work today, and there was no problem. Qingyi symbolically sat in the office for a few minutes, tried to answer a few phone calls, and then swayed back again.

Today's headlines on the forums are undoubtedly another major victory for necromantic players. If the last sneak attack was a real fight, this sneak attack is completely aimed at the dead corner of the living player to hit the black gun, which is simply defenseless. Overnight, five towns were connected, leaving Osgilia virtually isolated. Not only that, because the residents of the town were slaughtered, and the resentment of the dead lingered and gathered in the air, which actually spread the clouds of death in the Black Rock Valley! If we don't stop it, the Necronomicon will slowly expand, and eventually eat away at Olquila!

But Qingyi doesn't care about this. After he went online, he just said hello to Pang Shui Yishan, and left Franki to help in the battle, and then took Fermat and the "Embryo II" back to the base camp - "Waiting City". Because he was too lazy to go, Qingyi had already ordered the night peregrine falcon and the rotting vulture to get ready and take them back (poor "Embryo II" had to carry the magic cannon, and it was too heavy to be pulled by the birds, so it had to walk). On the way home, many necromantic players are heading in the direction of the "Broken Ring", which should be to participate in faction conflicts.

"Host, don't you continue to fight?" Xue Duo asked suddenly. Because it was left on the ground, it had to be a little louder.

"I wanted to, but we couldn't." Qing Yi pointed to the magic cannon carried on the shoulder of the "Embryo Body II" below: "The 'Voice of the Dead' must absorb grievances before it can be fired, and it will take half a day to absorb each time, so that it can only send out five cannons [Death Ripple • Ruthless Heart], which is too inefficient." ”

"This can't be improved. The magic cannon is a combination of cutting-edge craftsmanship from various disciplines, and it is extremely precise, and I don't have the strength to transform it. Fermat, who was also carried away on the side, interjected, and the whole person suddenly burned, and his hair pointed to the sky: "But I will try!" Come on, come on, come on!! There's nothing a man can't do!! ”

"By the way, why doesn't this guy have any doubts about your actions?" Xue Duo stretched out a black hand from the shadows and pointed at Fermat.

Fermat smiled innocently: "Whatever Your Majesty says, I will do it, where will there be doubts?" ”

"Foolish!" Xue Duo snorted and said disdainfully.

"This loyalty is a matter of opinion, and I think Fermat is a 'diehard loyalist.'" Qingyi smiled and glanced at Fermat appreciatively.

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Return to the "City of Waiting".

The city is empty, and that's a matter of course. There are many guilds in the "City of Waiting", and there is not only one "Wax Museum of Horror"; And the "Horror Wax Museum" took the tailwind boat of Qingyi and made a good profit in the faction conflict, which made other guilds not blush? As a result, except for some female players who hate to fight and kill, there are almost no necromantic players in the city.

The old steward, Jont, stood straight at the city gate, waiting for Qingyi's return.

"Clavisol hasn't come back yet?" Qingyi waved his hand, asked the bird to put him down, and asked casually.

"Yes, there is still no news." Jon walked behind on the right, waved his hand indifferently, and immediately several zombies appeared from the side of the road, escorting Fermat and the "Embryo II" back to the workshop.

"It's so worrying, where the hell has she gone?"

"Miss Clavisol is very clever and adaptable, and she will be able to survive any difficulties."

Qingyi smiled: "Yes, it's just a matter of encountering monsters, if she encounters intelligent creatures, she has a great chance of winning." How is Jack of Rainbow doing now? ”

"That one seems to be losing his temper. Because of the adventurer's attack on it, it is depressed and asks for more fertilizer. However, on the grounds that 'Your Majesty is not there, I cannot change the agreement,' and I still sent the corpses to it in the same amount as before. So, in the case of malnutrition, it should be in a state of weakness. ”

"To boil the eagle, you have to give it a hard time first, and then you can hold it in your hands when it is soft." Qingyi remembered the eagle on the flag of Saramonro. "Is there anything else?"

"Yes. According to the message from Master Patra, Isengar is almost completely repaired, just waiting for you to recruit soldiers and let them in; Waltpole Cullen still hasn't found Embryo III., so he asked me for leave to continue his search in the sea of bones. In the library, the low-level skeleton that mastered [Reading] has been promoted to the intermediate level. Her Royal Highness has learned the court dance of Saramonroe, so please come and see it. ”

Hehe, do you even have to report to me about things like Su'er learning dance? …… Qingyi smiled bitterly. He then commanded: "Presumably, Wattpole has mobilized all the men who can be mobilized, so I will not do much more, and send him a message: whether he finds it or not, he must return this afternoon." ”

Jon nodded, beckoned, and a nocturnal peregrine falcon immediately arrived in front of him. After listening to the message from the steward, the night peregrine falcon flapped its wings and shot through the air, and in the next blink of an eye, it went high into the sky.

"And then, what about Strom?" Qingyi asked casually again.

Jont hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, you should ask him personally." You see, he's coming. ”

No, Strom, in his dirty robes, was standing at the intersection. Qingyi noticed that something was wrong, so he quickly stepped forward and asked, "What happened?" ”

"Your Majesty......" Stram grimaced, twisted his fingers, and his voice was as if the mosquitoes were buzzing: "I had an accident while I was doing an experiment, and the 'Embryo Body I' was gone......"

Qingyi was taken aback: "What, make it clear?" ”

"It, it's structurally collapsed......"