Chapter 463: The Heart Is Like Senluo

The servants in the castle, in addition to the head keeper of Daddy Gamcha, also have a gardener, gardener, gardener, and handyman, Uncle Wise, a good cook, Aunt Martha, who is also Mr. Wise's wife, and four little maids, including Mary.

Although Mary had only been here for three years, she was diligent and capable, gentle and considerate, and became the head maid of the castle after the previous head maid, Miss Meg, had left the castle half a year earlier and married.

The little maid Mary, ah no, is the pad chief Mary's job every afternoon is to clean the room where Lu Xi tries to do the work in the morning, including the real room and the library. However, the mountains of real materials and report records on the real yàn stage are something she can't touch, it's not that Orucello and Lu Xi don't trust her, but that Mary, as an ordinary person, doesn't know how to sort out these messy things at all. So she is only responsible for the sanitation and cleaning of the floor, wall corner tabletop.

Mary's cleaning time is two o'clock in the afternoon, usually within half an hour, every day thunder and rain or shine. But there was a little accident today, when she was sweeping the floor, she accidentally touched a cabinet door that was not closed tightly, and a large pile of sun-dried jade and cat mushrooms suddenly poured out of the cabinet. These two small things are a kind of creature between animals and plants, which can be used as ingredients or medicinal materials, and are also a very common practical and casting material for spellcasters.

The little maid was immediately buried under the pile of Mao Yu and cat mushrooms, and it took nearly 5 minutes to crawl out of it, but she happened to see a man in black who was looking through the test materials.

As a master-level master who secretly infiltrated, the other party didn't even notice that there was a person buried under the pile of dry goods of Mao Yu and cat mushrooms. On the one hand, these two kinds of dry goods themselves have a certain attribute of concealing people's breath. Stealth Movers and Spellcasters often use the extracts of Mao Yu and Cat Mushrooms to make Zuò Invisibility Potion.

Even so, of course. Mary was very lucky, and in that case. She even maintained unprecedented calm. Having been a maid here for so long, although she was an ordinary girl who was content and happy, she was somewhat ignorant of the importance and secrecy of some of the research done by her master, and even more decisively decided that even if these materials were destroyed, they must not fall into the hands of an unknown person.

Maybe the other party was very engrossed in looking through the information, and only then did Mary react when she picked up a heavy object from the table and threw it out of the window.

The man in black did not embarrass Mary, but prepared to escape as soon as possible, but the leveling puppet at the door of the real room had already quickly rushed into the room. The man in black was not reluctant. Rushing straight to the window, he shattered the glass and leaped into the air, soaring out of the castle's third floor like a big black bird. Lim and Nicole, who were guarding outside the castle, realized that the trespassers had actually entered the castle.

"I shot it three times, but it dodged it." Nike said in an affirmative tone, "If it were a magician who used flying magic, it would never be possible to have such a high mobility. ”

"You mean, the kind of race that can fly itself, right?"

"At least that's a good possibility. Could it be a vampire? Didn't Lu Lu kill a lot of undead just now? ”

"It's also possible for the Black Flag Wingers, but considering the style of the bird-man creatures, I don't think it's likely that a master of this level will be born." Lu Xi pondered for a moment: "Nicole." With your spiritual sense, do you have any impression of that kind of thing? Like an undead? ”

As a member of the druids and the next high priestess of the goddess of life, she has undergone rigorous training since she was a child. The spiritual sense and perception are even more than those of ordinary wood elf druids, and they should also be particularly sensitive to the aura of undead creatures and undead magic.

Nivea frowned and thought for a moment, but finally shook her head, "I don't feel anything special." It's like an ordinary person with a weak sense of zài. If it's Lim, though...... There must be something else to discover, right? ”

Lim nodded without saying a word. took out a small purple-black thin cicada-like item from his arms and handed it to Lu Xi.

"What is this?"

"Fell from the enemy." The three-no-four-knife doll Jianhao continued to read.

“…… Well. It looks like some kind of fabric, but it always feels like some kind of cuticle to the touch, and why is the temperature so low? Lu Xi took the gauzy almost transparent object and took it to the light to look at it. In the lightness and thinness like papier's paper, you can faintly see a clear vein like a leaf vein or a network of blood vessels.

"I shot three arrows and the man dodged them, so Miss Lim picked up a statue from the ground and threw it at it, and even hit it." Nicole gave a stunned expression, "Although the man in black didn't seem to be hurt and fled quickly, we found this there. ”

I said what was that statue standing upside down on the edge of the castle, and did it turn out that Lim did it?

Lu Xi looked at his Sanwu little swordsman with embarrassment, and looked at her expressionless but raised her chest and looked like I was very powerful and I wanted to be rewarded, and he could only nod: "Well, well done, Lim is really amazing." ”

Lu Xi felt that if he touched Lim's head in front of Nicole, although it would increase the favorability of one party, it would definitely decrease the favorability of the other party, so he could only express his praise in words, and then he picked up the kryptonite dog eyes and glanced at the gauzy thing in his hand.

"Huh? Fragments of the purple electric dragon's flesh wing membrane? Purple Electric Dragon, wasn't that thing extinct thousands of years ago? I don't want to say that the man in black is actually a purple electric dragon, right? What's the use of knowing this bit of information? What a useless system skill. Lu Xi had a stump in his heart, so I had to put away the fragments of the film and see if I could ask anything else when Orucello came back.

"Speaking of which, little master, why don't you check it and see what the master's research materials have lost?" The old butler asked eagerly.

"Both the teacher and I have developed a good habit. The most important research number jù and notes, the teacher and his old man are locked in his dark gold holy relic, ah no. He was in the safe that even the Holy Dragon couldn't break for ninety-nine hours with his teeth, and I carried it with me. Lu Xi replied. While starting to inspect the materials and test items on the test bench: "If two things are stolen from this table." The most you can do is know that we are working on the use of obsidian crystals...... But it's not a secret. Of course, with a little vision, you can guess that we have made great progress and results, but this is not a secret soon. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Xi stopped his movements and groaned: "It's true that something is missing." Well, a couple of discarded real yàn reports...... And, of course, a sketch of my design......"

"Blueprints? Little Master's. This is really ......," the old butler suddenly became anxious.

"Don't worry, it's just graffiti on a whim. If the other party really thinks that they can make a finished product from that picture. Then I'd really like to see it happen. ”

All in all, although the real yàn room was invaded, the damage was not large, and what is really worth worrying about is the motive for this invasion. Of course, these people are currently dead to death, running and running, and self-destructing, but there is always a captive left. Lu Xi immediately said loudly: "Come on! Bring the prisoners in! ”

The so-called human prisoner. Of course, it's the necromantic knight who has been cut into a stick.

This kind of undead creature sounds like a very tall and very sloppy existence, and in fact it is, but there are just as awkward places.

They are naturally high-ranking undead lords, each possessing intelligence and memories. Even the memory of being a heroic warrior during his lifetime. Like necromancers and lichs, they also have the ability to control the magic of death, but in the form of necromancy. The latter can not only use necromancy, but also magically unleash a variety of powerful death knight combat skills for the energy source. He is definitely a "magic knight" who was born with "magic and martial arts". Of course, even the "Demon Martial Arts Double Cultivation" must have a limit. In any case, the Death Knight, whose body is essentially bones and dried corpses, will never be able to rub out a fireball to smash people, which is not only anti-magic, but also particularly anti-physics.

Also as high-level undead lords, the Death Knights also have the ability to recruit and control low-level undead troops. It's not uncommon for a Death Knight to charge with hundreds of zombies and skeletons on a skeleton horse, and his mount and men may have been "recruited" on the spot in a mass grave an hour ago.

It sounds like the Death Knight is simply a perfect class, but the embarrassment lies in the fact that these "magic knights" of the "Demon and Martial Arts Double Cultivation" can't turn their souls and lives into a life box that can be hidden like the lich, so the soul fire that represents and structures its existence cannot be separated from its body, once it is extinguished by the enemy's attack, no matter how powerful the death knight is, it will return to dust and become invisible, which is the same as those zombies and skeleton soldiers who are cannon fodder. For those undead lords who claim to be immortal, isn't this a very special loving setting with a critical realism-like ultra-philosophical significance?

In short, all this is to illustrate that it is actually a lot easier to capture a Death Knight than a Lich, although the former is basically hard-headed. Because this group of immortal living dead people themselves are a combination of obsession and resentment, it is estimated that it is very difficult to find a more brainless existence than them in the world.

And that's exactly what happened. When Boole and the others walked in with a Death Knight with a head and torso, they could all feel the look in the eyes of the ice cellar that seemed to be soaked in the extreme cold beneath the wing-shaped covered helmet.

"Oh, little cub of the Belencaster family, your strength has surprised me, but what surprised me even more is your unimaginable naivety and stupidity! No one can get anything from the mouth of the Necro Knight, it's common sense! His voice was also cold, devoid of life.

"Yes, I've heard that you Death Knights are hard-boned, but it's an exaggeration to say that there aren't anybody. At least as far as I know, there have been a few cases of tortured, ah, no, death knights who have been successfully reformed in history. So I'm going to try it too, and I'm ready for a protracted battle," Lu Xi smiled brightly, and then took a refreshing cup of strong tea from Nicole's hand and drank it in one go.

"How can I be shaken by coercion, inducement, torture, and torture!" Because you can't see the expression of the death knight while wearing a helmet, but the look in your eyes clearly expresses the above point.

"Of course, it's definitely not as simple as torture, although I really want to pick up some of your body parts while being tortured and go back to make real things, but it's not now." Lu Xi lifted the World Tree Scepter, and with a wave of his hand, he picked off the helmet of the Death Knight, revealing a face with gray skin, blue eyes, and pale hair. It can be said that if it weren't for the lifeless skin, eyes, and hair, this is a very handsome typical knight's face, and the age should only look like it is about thirty years old.

As mentioned above, the body essence of the Death Knights is made up of dried corpses and skeletons, but this is the essence and not the appearance. If it is really a dry corpse, it is physically difficult to contain much power. In fact, the bodies and skeletons of the Death Knights have been magically transformed with extremely high purity and energy levels, and their strength and toughness have even surpassed those of their heyday. The energy of death magic replaces blood circulating in their bodies, and even after a hundred years of wind and rain, it will not really dry up and rot, at most it will only be a little oozing on the outside.

Therefore, if you can accept the other party's eyes, body temperature and "skin color" settings, there is actually a possibility of "beauty" in the death knight.

Lu Xi shook his head in disappointment, saying that he was not a pity because he took off his helmet and found that the other party was not a beauty at all, and to put it bluntly, he took off his helmet not to confirm the appearance of this product.

"Your name and rank, Death Knight! Reporting one's name is the minimum combat etiquette of a knight, so you won't even dare to accept this, right? ”

The Death Knight groaned for a moment, grinning sarcastically, his voice still cold: "Captain of the Death Knights, Captain Colonis, is there anything I can do for you?" Lu Xi? Master of Belencaster! ”

"Oh, it's a mouthful, and I hate your attitude." Lu Xi raised his eyebrows, and the end of the staff was on the other party's head: "This is the Colorful Rose Island, Orucello?" O Berencaster's territory! Colgenis, you wouldn't really be a disciple of the King of the Archam, the Celestial Teacher, and only torture, would you? It just so happened that I had just learned a great trick, which was newly developed by my all-powerful teacher under the principles of the forbidden spell of Laxis. I gave him a name and it was 'Heart Like Senro'. I have no actual combat experience after completing my studies, thank you, Mr. Knight, for coming to me to be a guinea pig. (To be continued......)