After Klose finished reciting the incantation, the "Spokesperson of the Dead" in his hand gradually emitted a faint green light.

Fontaine trembled when he saw this and shouted, "Stop him!" ”

The people around him hadn't reacted yet, but Hussilberg had already quickly swung his sword at Klose's side.

"Qiang~!"

But his sword was violently shaken back in the air.

Hilberg took half a step back and looked ahead in surprise.

Klose was also a little confused, he still maintained the right hand that was stretched forward when he cast the spell, and the jewel at the top of the "Spokesperson of the Dead" was green and bright!

At this time, in front of him, the person who opened the eight-character bearded long sword was a white bone warrior holding a giant sword who rose from the pile of white bones.

This bone warrior was very different from the sick seedlings that Klose had summoned in his memory.

It looks stronger, more aggressive, and a little more handsome.

Well, just relatively. Because although this skeleton warrior is covered in bones, it also knows some costume skills.

It carried a cloak on its back, though tattered; It wears a crown, though it is also tattered; It also had long, not flowing hair, which of course had been knotted into locks.

"Wait!"

Klose turned his gaze away from the other man's long hair and back to the crown on his head. That's the point! A white bone warrior with a crown? Could it be the legendary Ocassi?!

Hilberg gritted his teeth and flicked his wrist, which had just been numb. He roared angrily: "Let's go up and kill him!" ”

The surrounding horse thieves were stunned for a moment, and then they all attacked in the direction of Klose with what little scimitar they had left.

But before they could take a few steps, they found their feet clutched tightly by the white palms that emerged from the pile of bones.

More and more bone warriors are standing up from the ground! They weren't as powerful as the one before, with their greatswords and cloaks, but they were significantly more ferocious than the ones Klose summoned last time!

Is it because these dead people are more angry? Or were they warriors in their lifetime?

Klose's guess was right, summoning the combat power of the dead is also closely related to his profession during his lifetime. It's like a knight's bones must be better than a farmer's, but you must not let the former's bones help you farm the land.

Okay, off topic.

"OMG! Dear Mr. Magician, you made all of this? ”

Jadeite covered her mouth and walked over to Klose in disbelief.

Maybe there were too many bones around, but she was not so scared now.

The quartet gathered to hide behind Klose, and the lizardmen waved their arms and shouted, "Go! them! Come on! Dude~~~ Stick him in the eye! Kick him in the crotch! Right! That's it! Well done! ”

The corners of Fack's mouth twitched twice, and he pulled the goaway lizardman back.

"Be quiet! Don't off these bones! ”

"Hey! I'm just teaching them some martial arts techniques, and they're going to be endless. ”

"They don't need to be taught! Didn't you notice? These bones are battle-hardened warriors! Horse thieves are no match for them at all! ”

Yes, this group of white bones is extremely fierce. Although not all of them are armed, those who do not have weapons will actually pick out a leg bone or skull from the pile of bones and use it as a weapon to smash at the enemy.

"Ah~!"

These horse thieves were weakened by more than one notch in morale alone, and at this moment they were brutally beaten on someone else's territory, which suddenly turned into a terrible scream and a helpless cry.

Hilberg looked around in despair, and there were more and more of those bone warriors, constantly burrowing out of the ground.

There is no doubt that this is their home turf, and I am afraid that even the Pope would not want to see such a scene in person.

"Oh my God! Is this hell? What did I do wrong? How do you end up dying like this?! ”

A stream of white light rose from the hands of the future Inquisitor, preventing the bone warriors from getting a meter in front of him. It seems that the vice-president of the Holy See still has some means.

But even the Salemon who was rolling his eyes at the moment could see that the old man Fontaine was just the end of the crossbow.

"Stop! The Dead! ”

Klose hurriedly shouted to stop after seeing a bone warrior plunge a sharp thigh bone into the heart of a horse thief!

He didn't want to see a bloody massacre coming, after all, he was still from a civilized society.

The bones stopped all their movements and just stood there.

But the first bone warrior with the crown to appear did not fully obey Klose's orders.

It turned to look at Klose, took two steps closer, and its bony jaw with white teeth clucked a few times.

Klose's instincts told him that this skeleton of bones seemed to be talking to himself?

Oh, my God! Does it still have a consciousness of its own? Merely... I can't understand the language of bones! (Where did the bone language come from!) ）

The white-boned warrior with the crown didn't seem to be about to give up talking, and after practicing for a while.... Yes, Klose is sure it's practicing! It uttered a word that the latter could understand!

"Help... I. ”

Yes, just "save me"! Klose was sure he understood!

He turned to look at the boys in surprise and asked, "Can you hear it?" It's saying, 'Help me'! ”

The quartet all looked at him worriedly, and Jadeite took Klose's hand to comfort him.

"Oh my God... Our magician, he's so tired! Let me do some healing for you, and maybe it will make you better. ”

Jadeite couldn't help but use her crappy primary healing technique.

Klose was depressed to find that a pimple on his face had faded...

"Alright, alright! If you can't hear it, forget it. ”

He withdrew his hand and faced the Crown Bone Skeleton, trying to communicate with the other party in the bottom of his heart.

"Who are you? How can I save you? ”

However, as soon as Klose thought of this, the orb on the top of the "Spokesperson of the Dead" began to flicker, and a stream of gas swirled there rapidly!

The crown skeleton's body shook slightly, it didn't seem to expect this person to really understand itself.

Although it had no expression, Klose could clearly feel the excitement in the other party's body.

"Save. Me, get me out of here..."

Klose pressed again: "Who are you?" How can I save you? ”

But the answer he got was still "Help me, get me out of here." ”

It seems that this white bone is not yet able to say more and more complicated words.

How to save? Klose frowned and looked around, he reached out and ticked at the old man Fontaine.

The future papal inquisitor was now exhausted and was being crushed under a pile of bones.

"My future presiding judge, please come here, I have a question for you~"

The bones dragged the old man up and pushed him in front of Klose in a semi-escorted manner.

Fontaine stared at Klose with angry eyes, a "kill me and won't answer any of your questions" expression.

"Say, what... What's the problem? ”

Well, the future presiding judge is clearly not as spineless as it seems.

"Is there a possibility... Let me communicate with these deceased? ”

"What!? Do you want to communicate with the deceased? You are indeed the spokesman of the devil! Blasphemer of the gods! Despicable infidels! Shameful .... Well, okay, let me think about it. ”

It was only when Klose put a dagger against his neck that the future presiding judge stopped his insults and began to get down to business.

"If you want to communicate with the dead, then the best way is to find a wizard or psychic witch~~ but there is obviously not one here. Kindness... It seems that there is another way..."

As he spoke, Fontaine turned his gaze to Klose's "spokesman for the dead".

"This wand of yours... It seems to have this ability, and you can try to absorb the dead into it. If you can, of course. ”

"With my wand? Absorb? ”

Klose rubbed his chin and pondered what he should do.

At that time, Nightwind only taught him how to summon, but not how to absorb? How's this neat....

Wait a minute! Or try it.... Recite the mantra upside down?

"O sleeping dead underground, please listen to my call~~~ Appear in the sun again and follow my guidance~~~ Saluka Fimo!"

"Huh~"

Just as Klose finished reciting this "self-created" incantation, the dead man wearing the crown was sucked in by the orb at the top of the wand!

"It's... Does it really work?? ”

Klose was stunned, he thought he really had a talent for learning magic.

"Hello... Young people..."

Klose's body shook, and he could now clearly feel that next to the little skull in his consciousness, there was a middle-aged man with a cloak and a crown!

This person has a reddish-brown beard, and a pair of turquoise eyes that shimmer with determination, as if it was the skeleton just now!

"You are...."

"My name is Okasi.... I've been imprisoned here for thousands of years.... Today, for the first time in thousands of years, I am speaking to humanity! ”

"Lord Ocassi!?" Klose screamed.

This skeleton is truly the remains of Lord Ocassi!

"Young people... You... Recognize me? ”

"Hehe~ Of course I know, a friend of mine is still a huge fan of yours, hey, it's that lizard man."

"Lizardmen? A fan of someone? .... Hehehe... It is a pleasure to meet you, and here I want to beg you, take me away from this stone tomb... I will swear allegiance to you with my life...."

Klose's heart moved, to say that he had received the allegiance of an ancient hero.... It is estimated that whoever changes will agree immediately! But our little lord is not an ordinary person, the first thing he thinks about is that once this male lord goes out, will he lose control? Won't the world be in chaos then?

"Ahem... Kindness... Allegiance or anything aside, I wonder why you've been imprisoned for so long? Legend has it that you gave your soul to the devil, is it true? ”

Klose asked, and the lord fell silent for a long time.

The little lord didn't rush him, just waited quietly.

"Whew.... It's a long story, and it's too complicated... You just need to know that I have been cursed by the devil to be imprisoned here for thousands of years... I used to do something wrong... I also lost my love because of it.... Thousands of my subordinates followed me to Huangquan.... I... I'm sorry for them. ”

Klose stared at the latter for a long time, then spread his hands and said, "Hey~ Well, this is indeed not a good place to listen to stories, the first thing we have to do is to get out of here." So... How can I take you away? ”

"I just need to stay here.... This jewel is able to break the bondage set by the devil..."

"Well... Forehead... So... After you go out... What are you going to do? Like what... Conquer the world? ”

Ocasi was slightly stunned, then chuckled, "Don't worry... I've long been out of ambition... And... I can't leave this orb for too long, or too far..."

"Oh... Ahh So, let's get out of this place quickly! ”