Captain Pisa also had to hand over the cargo to Schroeder Bray, so Qingyi didn't talk to him for long. After seeing off the guests, Qingyi took the "Embryo Body III" to visit Waterpole. The master and his servant were badly wounded, and they were all soaked in the embryonic tissue fluid provided by Strunm for treatment ("this tissue fluid is ......already unique," Strom cried), and poor baba. Corpse cells can repair such serious injuries that even the "Soul Potion" can't do, and perfectly reconstruct the body (necromantic creatures only), and to some extent even comparable to the "Boiling Blood Potion".

The paper could not contain the fire, and the news of the collapse of the "Embryo Body I" still reached Fermat. Fermat immediately came over with the "Embryo Body II.", which was equipped with the "Bones of the Strong", and wanted to sprinkle a handful of salt on Strom's wound, but unexpectedly, Qingyi was on the spot. Qingyi didn't know what kind of fancy intestines Fermat had in his stomach (this thing had no intestines), so he reprimanded him seriously and profoundly, so scared that he didn't dare to say anything.

One order is resolved, then another.

After leaving the alchemy laboratory, Qingyi's expression was faint, and he walked on the road where there were no living people, only shadows accompanied him.

"Hey, bookworm, let's stop fighting, right?" Leaning against the window facing the street, Fermat said suddenly. "If you continue to fight, Your Majesty will be unhappy."

Strom tilted the corners of his mouth unnaturally: "I didn't want to fight with you at all. ”

And Walterpole Cullen soaked in tissue fluid, blinking his eyes, and seemed to be interested in gossip.

"That's good." Fermat turned his face, pointed at Strunm's nose, and shouted, "I won't lose to you, though!" Bet on my manly blood and reputation, and use my invention to fight it out! ”

“…… You're not finished!! Strum scolded with Waterpole.

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The city suddenly became more popular - the necromantic players came back to life one after another under the withered tree, their faces full of unwillingness and anger. After a short rest, they marched out of the city and hurried again to the battlefield on the other side of the mountain.

Yes, in the Clash of Factions, the Necro players have been defeated and crushed one after another.

Because last night, the Necro players attacked five towns overnight, causing the creature players to be furious, and all the towns that were captured have been recaptured. Here's a way to bypass the rules of the system: in the case of a low-level creature player fighting a low-level necromantic player, the high-level creature player can team up with a low-level creature player and then help in the battle, grasp the initiative, give full play to the level advantage, and suppress the necromantic player. Necromantic players didn't expect such a situation at all, and suddenly it was tragic.

The four big words "strong reversal" shone brightly on the forum headlines, as if they wanted to dazzle the eyes of the necromantic players.

The water and the mountains also died and came back. He immediately went to look for June Sunshine, and after a long search, he finally met him in the prison dungeon, the true master of the Sea of Bones.

"We lost." The water is against the mountain, and he said.

"I can see it." Qingyi nodded. He sat on the throne facing Jack of the Thousand Colored Flowers, as if he was still negotiating just now, but was disturbed by the waterfront and the mountains. The ceiling hung from the vesicles of light and extinction, and the green light was sometimes deep, sometimes faint, and it had a different taste than the fire of the soul.

"In the morning, Frankie and some of the necromantic elites left?" Beside the water, the mountains and the road.

"I sent them to fight guerrillas."

The face of the mountain began to redden, with freckles, it looked like a big red watermelon: "So...... You already knew we were going to lose? ”

"yes." Qingyi calmly looked at the water and the mountains. "I remember telling you privately to be careful and retreat at the first sign of danger, but you probably didn't listen, did you? Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen to the misery of falling to the next level now-"

Bang Shui Yishan shouted, angry beyond words: "Then why don't you tell the leaders of the other guilds, let them be ready, and then respond?" Since you have already guessed the opportunity and are so smart, if you are prepared, you will definitely be able to crush the counterattack of the living players! ”

Qingyi sighed.

"First, I'm not a saint, and I can't turn a defeated battle into a victorious battle. There are some things that can be done by not 'taking things for granted'. ”

"Second, I'm not a philanthropist, and I don't have a duty to help those guild leaders. You are you, they are them, and it is already my limit to be able to give you advice. ”

"Third, I'm not a nanny and can't escort you. You are also a leader, and you should also make your own decisions, instead of waiting for me to stand in the front and wipe out the enemy, while you Shi Shiran follows me to eat. Personally, I don't think it's good for me, and it's not good for you. ”

Bang Shui Yishan shook his head, incredulous: "However, you are the Necromantic King, and you are much stronger than ordinary players, shouldn't you be responsible?" Even if others don't ask you, can't you take the initiative to go to the front? ”

"You seem to have forgotten how I built my business - I defeated the 'Demon King Palace' to gain a foothold. I'm not responsible for guilds that have no alliances, and I'm not responsible for the so-called necromantic factions. I am only accountable to my forces and to my subordinates. If you want to have a long-term relationship with me, please remember that. ”

"I thought we were already friends, but I didn't expect it to be a so-called 'partnership'." Shui Yishan gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of anger, and he left the dungeon angrily.

Qingyi smiled and didn't answer.

"Treating a child like this is really your style." Jack of Thousand Colored Flowers sneered, exuding bursts of good floral fragrance, and when he smelled it, it was extremely refreshing between his chest and lungs.

"If you're willing to submit to me, I promise you'll recognize my full style." Qingyi turned her gaze back to this guy. "Jack" is obviously a man's name, how can it be used on a delicate flower? When you think about it, it's a little weird (after all, it's the bad taste of the game designers!). …… ）。

"Don't say stupid things, I swear by Mother Earth, if I submit to you, I will wither in an instant!" Jack roared viciously, and the vines fluttered around Qingyi, as if they were about to whip him at any moment: "Give me the corpse!" You promised me the corpse! ”

Qingyi squinted his eyes, as if he was so frightened by the snake-like vines that he couldn't open his eyelids: "Didn't you say it?" There was just a little accident, and the body was intercepted halfway. I have already instructed my subordinates to handle it properly, so you can wait a while. ”

"'Just now'?" Just '?!!! You liar, you, you lie! May you not get living water, may you leave the land! Although he has wisdom, Jack does not seem to have learned the profound course of scolding, and he is not a little bold in scolding: "Every grass and tree in the city is my eyes and ears, don't try to hide it from me!" You could have sent another batch of corpses right away after the Flesh Slime took them down, but you didn't! You're still going to receive guests! ”

"Tsk, I can't fool you." Qingyi pouted. Xue Duo laughed when he heard this, and the shadow made a joke on the wall.

Jack of Thousand Colored Flowers was angry, and his tone became cold: "June Sunshine, have you faced up to the problem between you and me!" Don't you want to cooperate at all? I'm telling you, as long as I give the order—"

"As long as you give an order, all the demonic plants, birds, and insects will listen to you? As long as you give the order, my city will be ruined? You're kidding your system!! How could this city be destroyed by a broken flower?! What do you think it cost me to build this city?!!! ”

The figure of the hunchbacked old skeleton flashed in his mind, leaving only a vague imprint.

Qingyi Huo Ran stood up and pulled out the huge magic cannon "Dead Man's Voice" from the storage bag; The shadow rises from the ground, forming a scaffold, which shares the weight of the cannon for the Bone Tyrant. The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Jack of the Thousand Colored Flowers, and a black heart light and shadow appeared at the front of the muzzle, condensing the unfathomable magic and dark element—[Death Ripple • Ruthless Heart]!!

The tyrant's eyes were also unfathomable, and there was not even joy in his tone: "I've had enough of your threats. You say, if a shot is fired at you, can you shut up? ”

Under the oppression of powerful dark magic, all plants trembled, vesicles immediately extinguished, and vines rushed into the ground in a panic. Jack of the Thousand Colored Flowers has a strong vitality and is the king of plants, so he naturally understands that the magic cannon contains great power - enough power to destroy it to slag! Its stems curved back, keeping the flowers as far away from the magic cannon as possible, and its tone wasn't as tough as it had just been: "June Sun!" Don't mess around......"

Qingyi smiled: "I remember a long, long time ago, there was a guy named Hegel here, who was as unruly as you, but in the end? Isn't it that I'm trampling under my feet and can't lift my head? If you're going to threaten me, I can threaten you too, if that method clears your mind a little! You want to be the king of plants, you can; If you want me to recognize your status, you can also; You can offer any messy conditions, such as giving away a corpse for free or something, but the premise is: you give me a little fucking respect, okay?! I am the master of this land, I am the ruler of this city! 'Thou shalt be rooted in my land for a day, and thou shalt listen to my voice for a day' (under the whole world, it is not the king's land; on the shore of the land, it is not the king's ministers)! ”

Jack was silent.

Qingyi put away the "call of the dead" and walked up the steps. Xue Duo let out bursts of schadenfreude and strange laughter, the sound echoed in the prison, cascading and repeating, as if a group of adventurers had collectively opened a [taunt].

"By the way, host, it's rare that you didn't defend your interests this time?" After leaving the prison, Xue Duo asked puzzledly: "Why did you give up so easily when you have already taken down the town?" ”

"I don't want those small towns, I just want dead people. It is no exaggeration to say that to kill enemy civilians as much as possible, that is my goal. ”

Qing Yi winked at the shadow, slightly mischievous: "The more the enemy dies, the more advantageous we are; I traded a defeat in a campaign for a strategic success. Look, a lot of things are quietly changing, and once this trend is formed, no one can stop it. ”