Chapter 18: In Prison

Coming back with the sparse team, Qingyi thought that he was going to be knocked hard by Robert's crutches, but who would have thought that the old immortal would not discipline him for the first time, and he also shushed and warmed up for a while, which made him very surprised and flattered.

The shape of the prison was much simpler than the library and drawing room, and it was made of black stone and granite, low and low, like a strange beast lying on its stomach. There were thick white bone doors erected at the doorway, and there were more than a dozen such doors in the aisle, and even the warriors after [madness] could not break through them all in ten minutes. Only in the aisles can there be skylights. In the aisle, several zombies from death row who had been captured and signed a soul contract were wandering slowly and non-stop as guards, and the chains attached to their wrists scraped on the ground with a cold sound, flickering far and near. The Soul Fire wall lamps burned coldly, pulling the shadows of the bone railings and guards to the elders. After activating the trap, you can also enter the dungeon, which is where the felons are held, and both the walls and the floor are damp. The steps are covered with patches of grayish-white mutant moss that require only a little water and bone meal to survive.

In the deepest part of the dungeon, Qingyi was interrogating Hegel alone.

Although Hegel was in a state of serious injury, in order to prevent it from bursting into injury, several thick rivets fixed his limbs to the floor. Barely raising his head, Hegel exclaimed fiercely: "I will not give in!" ”

"Well, wolves are very self-respecting creatures, I understand. Wolves, however, can be tamed and turned into dogs. Sitting on the chair, Qingyi lifted Erlang's legs, stepped on the bridge of Hegel's nose, and gently stepped on it to lower its head.

"Impossible! Me and my people are wolves, not dogs! Barely nasal, Hegel flicked his tail frantically, but unfortunately couldn't hit Qingyi.

"Possibly. Like, your successor? Your successor should be a wise man who will understand that 'surrendering to the strong' is a virtue. ”

"Strong! What kind of strong man are you! Nietzsche the Haze Shooter, Plato the Sacrifice of the Dead, Walterpole Cullen the Falconer...... These are the strong! Even if you join forces, you won't be able to defeat any of them! ”

"Oh, but in fact I defeated you. I'm not strong, am you? With a pleasant face, Qingyi looked down at the defeated generals under his hands, and added a little strength under his feet: "I am a strong man, so now you have to accept my humiliation, do you understand?" Anyway, I'll take your race. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Isn't it clear what I want to do...... A new leader will appear in your clan, and I will negotiate with him. If it is willing to submit, then it will be a great joy for all; If it refuses, I'll put you back. Well, I think there are still some old ministers who are loyal to you, right? With the presence of two leaders, what will happen to the ghost wolf pack? ”

Hegel's body was shocked, and cold sweat came down: "You, you don't kill me, you want to ......"

"That's right. It is also part of the plan to provoke you provoking you, so that you can easily conflict with me. Divide your race and foster a force that will be loyal to me...... Even in the worst case, you're the one who loses, and I'm not harmed. Haha smiled, Qingyi got up: "Think about it!" Surrender to me now, and you can be a leader. ”

"I surrender! Your Majesty June Sunshine, I, Hegel, am willing to surrender! Hegel gritted his teeth in the shadows.

Qingyi turned around and looked at the Ghost Wolf King who bowed his head with a smile, and his smile slowly turned cold: "I suddenly changed my mind." I don't feel comfortable keeping a subordinate who only hates me around. I hate betrayal. ”

Hegel looked up in astonishment.

"Yes, very annoying."

The blade of the sword fell heavily, and purple-black phosphorus powder flew up.

Tuk, tuk, tuk...... Robert came down from the steps, glanced at Hegel's corpse, and then at Qingyi: "How is it, do you want to start?" ”

"Hmm. Let's go. ”

[Soul Replacement] Devours a necromantic creature and replaces a necromantic creature from its body that has inherited attributes, skills, and levels, this necromantic creature has a mind, but is always loyal to you. It cannot be replaced.

After activating the skill, Qingyi felt that all his bones were falling apart. The wind was raging in the room, and before Hegel's soul fire could dissipate, it swayed and floated. With a strange sound of fitting, Qingyi's body became a doorβ€”a miserable white skeleton door! The inside of the door is the thickest darkness, as if connected to another world. Qingyi's skull was at the top of the door, and he was looking helplessly at Robert at the moment.

It turns out that this is how I used [Soul Call] before......

There was a high-pitched scream, and the soul fire was sucked into the door. The wall lamps in the dungeon's hallways shrank suddenly, as if they were afraid of being sucked in. The room was dark, and there was only the sound of whirring wind, which made people panic.

killing, endless killing; running and chasing; The stomach is empty as if it were burning on fire; Kill your father and inherit the position of chief; Kill children who are not yet able to hunt; Hiding in the depths of the grass in shame, watching otherworldly creatures wreak havoc on the grasslands; weeping blood and howling in the wind; Killing, endless killing...... Hegel's memories poured into his body like a tidal wave!

It took a while for the wind to stop. The White Bone Gate disintegrated violently, and Qingyi returned to his original state of skeletal shelf. He picked up the sword on the ground and said to himself, "Although devouring Hegel increases the basic attributes...... But after the replacement, it's still the same as those four little brothers, so that all my attributes will drop, and I will drop harder! Forget it, after the decline, the attributes are barely more than before, and it is not a loss. What is your name? ”

This sentence was obviously asking the creepy creature crawling in front of him.

"My name is Frankie, master." It is a three-meter-long retriever. It had no skin, only exposed red muscles, and cyan blood vessels tangled in it, as if it had just woken up from the dissecting table. Thick, exaggerated bone spurs protrude from its neck, shoulders, hips, and elbows, suggesting what horrific wounds can be inflicted in melee combat. Because there are no cheeks, the snow-white sharp teeth are undisguised, and they look extremely hideous and terrifying.

System Prompt: Ghost Hound and Frankie have joined your faction and signed a [Soul Contract], please arrange a job for it.

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Phalange: An intermediate-level NPC. Even if you abandon the soul fire for your master, you will not hesitate to be absolutely loyal to your master. There is no trace of weakness, no trace of timidity, it is a cold and steady killer with a combat power comparable to that of high-level NPCs. Although it was born from a ghost wolf, and it also retained phosphorus powder, but for some reason it was a complete zombie body, without the slightest ghost part. Even so, it is far superior to the average ghost wolf, and it is still capable of most combat missions and is very reliable.

Race: Ghost Hound (Necromancy)

Required: Food (1 skeleton or more/day) Sleep (none) Salary (none) Building (Beast Nest) Special (none)

Notes: None.

Special Effect: Frankie can demarcate territory with a unique blood-red phosphorus powder. In this territory, all clans get a 10% bonus to all stats. Territory range is fixed and overlaps with sphere of influence.

【Battlefield Cleaning】Frankie's nose is very sensitive, and every time he cleans the battlefield, he will find something valuable, and the gold coins and items obtained are obtained by random drawing, and there are certain additional corrections according to his lucky value.

[Blood Red Assault] With powerful muscle explosiveness, Frankie can rush 100 meters in a straight line in 2 seconds.

[Phosphor Phantom] Frankie can skillfully use the principle of optics to make the phosphor powder refract light many times, creating five clones with no attack power. The clone will despawn once hit.

[Triple Torture] Frankie's bite and killing technique can burst out three times in a row in an instant, and even steel can easily shatter the killing move.

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Looking at this attribute, Qingyi almost burst into tears. Look at it, look at it, this is called NPC, this is called subordinate! Neither will you explode the laboratory, nor will you suddenly become senile, nor will you hit yourself with crutches casually, and you have absolute loyalty and sacrifice, which is simply ......

"It's a godsend!" Qingyi couldn't help but use Schroeder Bray's original words to evaluate.

As an outlier among the ghost wolves, without a semi-ghost body, Frankie could not inherit Hegel's gift for soul and spirit. Although it is a bit of a pity to have a missing [Blood Pupil Gaze], [Battlefield Cleaning] seems to be more valuable! Think about it, maybe you can burst gold coins in the future!

Frankie remained motionless, like a sculpture, waiting for Qingyi's orders, although Qingyi went offline due to a sudden stomach ache.