Levi, who was on his way back to the hotel, glanced at the half-elf who was following them in a trance, and couldn't help but smash his mouth, as if he was quite disgusted by this newly accepted 'baby'.

Isn't it just being looked at?

And it's not all exposed, is it?

As for being so dead or alive?

With this weak chicken mentality, Levi didn't know what the other party relied on to embark on the arduous path of a necromancer.

And most importantly, the other party seems to be really weak... Such a 'baby' has wool.

To be able to become a lich being, shouldn't it be the beginning of the archmage?

Could it be that the essence of the soul was 'burned' too much when it was reborn, and as a result, the brain is obviously not enough now?

Although he saw the terrifying process of 'Messier' and 'resurrecting the soul by borrowing the corpse' through the 'spy' slime, after the other party came to life, his mouth was full of language that he didn't understand at all, so he naturally didn't know that the freshly baked 'half-elf' he caught, if you count the 'previous life', is really a veritable big guy———

Sean VII, the last king of the past great name, Cromville Queza!

Before his death, he was a level 31 necromancer specialized mage who had advanced to level 5 archmage, a terrifying existence that was once almost about to touch the ceiling of the main material realm's combat power, even in the era of Netherrell, which was full of talents, and was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Brian's group of late-Jin powerhouses.

And if Cromwell knew Levi's thoughts at this time, I'm afraid he would also despise Levi for standing and talking without backache, so you can borrow a woman's body to be reborn and try to say this again?

Cromwell undoubtedly sensed that something was wrong with him.

Yes, he Cromwell, a king who once ruled over most of the South, he was once able to quietly order the execution of tens of thousands of rebellious slaves without changing his face, and he had tasted all kinds of worldly perfections in his own court, and even all kinds of extreme sensory feasts that ordinary people could not imagine, he had dabbled in.

Doesn't it just mean that she was reborn into a female half-elf?

It's a big deal, after you get back the life box, you can find a way to change to a more powerful body.

Like what... The disgusting red-robed mage in front of him barely made do.

But why did my reaction seem so... So intense?

At this moment, a voice suddenly reached his consciousness:

"Since you're already your own people, why don't you reintroduce yourself? ”

Hearing the title 'Miss', Cromwell's pretty face became a little distorted.

It was only then that she suddenly realized that a realm resembling a magic net had enveloped her with her, and... The one who spoke was actually the Kou Tao fishman who was holding her life box?

And it seems that this fish-man is the 'leader' of this group.

It's really a strange habit, and there are creatures like to transform into Kou Tao Fishman. ’

But the situation is stronger than people, she still has to take revenge on the greedy female tyrannosaurus, and she wants to revive the Shane dynasty in this sinful land, this little humiliation can't be bearable, what else to talk about?

She smiled, raised her head slightly, and said in this 'local area network':

"My past has passed away with the wind, and now that I have been resurrected by this body, I can be called the Messier, or are you interested in the first half of my boring and failed life?"

"That's right. ”

Levi thought about it for a moment, and asked, "But, now that you're employed by me, I need to know what you're going to do as a necromancer, right? Or what kind of value can you create for me? In contrast, I'm more curious about the fact that you're using a lich transformation ritual, but why are you giving me the illusion that you're still alive? ”

Yes, it's not just Levi who is curious, but Fei She and Xia Lanwei Luosi, who are traveling with her, can't help but look at it at the same time.

This was a proposition that Netharel's group of Grand Arcanists had not been able to solve, or that they had no energy to solve at the time.

Cromwell was silent for a moment, then said:

"No, maybe it's not your delusion.

"I... It seems that the dead body has been resurrected, which is something I could not have imagined in the first place.

"I was... I encountered a formidable foe to the point where I feared that ordinary Lich Transformation rituals would be discovered by her, leading to the abandonment of my recovery plans.

"So I've spent nearly half my life refining the Lich Transformation Ritual, and at the moment of my death, my soul will be split into parts and stored in a life box.

"That way, even if she sees through my transformation ritual, as long as she doesn't destroy all my life boxes, I can be resurrected.

"Of course, the side effects are obvious, I have 'forgotten' a lot of things now, and I am also weak to the point where I am now.

"So I'm sorry, at my current level, I'm afraid I can't help you much.

"But if you're interested in this improved Lich Transformation Ritual, I can give you a copy. ”

In order to guard against the other party's possible ability to see through lies, almost every sentence of Cromwell is true, but not so detailed.

And her 'failed' transformation ritual 'forgot' a lot of things, and it was also able to allow her to reasonably avoid many problems she didn't want to face in the future.

It's just that halfway through the conversation, she suddenly came to herself...

Eighty percent was a 'failed' lich transformation ritual that fused her with the half-elf named Messier...

If this was placed in her heyday, it would naturally have no effect, when she was Emperor Shane, she didn't know how much she had read in her soul memories alone, let alone the influence of a low-level half-elf ranger.

But now... It's still somewhat slightly...

Like what... Messier's vision of Janice Saar,

Like what... Messier's dedication to the cause of emancipating slaves.

Another example... Gender Dysfunction Caused by Memory Fusion...

When he thought that he was the emperor of a country, he would scream so much because of the dew of so much flesh, and his originally pale face couldn't help but flush a little.

Back then, she could ignore everyone's awe or longing gaze with a yukata in her bathrobe, and she could walk in the royal court in a grand manner!

Li Wei is also an old fritter who is well versed in the essence of Spring and Autumn brushwork, how could he not detect what this necromancer is trying to hide between his words.

But he didn't care about any of this, and even admired it a little.

Because if he was in a different place, Levi would do the same, maybe he would only be able to do it to this extent.

After all, once you lose your strength, it's fish on the chopping board.

At this time, how to maximize the value of constantly throwing out useful values to save yourself, and even improve your own treatment, but not let the other party kill the chicken and take the eggs, is a science.

And the necromancer in front of him is undoubtedly a standout.

So Levi was ready to give the other party a chance, he turned his back to the 'Messier', spread his paws, revealing the pendant that emitted a ghostly light, and asked:

"The Lich Chest, you're talking about, is this it?"

When he saw his lich life box in the other party's hands again, and the other party seemed to be intent on returning it, even if Cromwell restrained himself, his breathing still stagnated for a moment.

In fact, when she stays in the life box, she also has a vague sense of the outside world.

Especially when there is a lot of 'necromantic energy' in the outside world that can revive her.

She vaguely remembered that the life box seemed to have been aware of and absorbed for a while, and with the scale of twenty or thirty thousand dead outside Karin City, even if it was only a small half, this power was enough for her to barely return to the legendary level!

Otherwise, with her current state that is not even as good as that of ordinary people, she will have to regain her strength step by step, God knows how long it will take!

The subsequent benefits brought by different openings are completely different from the same calculation model!

She has been asleep for almost a thousand years!

Shane's dynasty was buried in the dust...

Shah Ani died without waiting for his promised return...

Whenever I think of that greedy she-dragon wreaking havoc in his royal court!

Think of her opening the vault of the treasury and greedily taking everything away!

Thinking that she is still sleeping peacefully in the homeland of the dead country!

I was intoxicated by the thought that she was still so happy every time she woke up!

It was as if the flames of hatred and jealousy were infused into her heart!

This flame continued to erode what little sanity she had left, and she wished to regain all her former strength immediately!

Then tear the greedy dragon from the sky!

Tear her wings to shreds!

Roar her soul into the abyss, scorched by endless fire!

Looking at the Lich's Fatbox at hand, she seemed to have seen everything she had hoped for.

realized that under the temptation of revenge, he still showed a flaw after all.

Simply gave up the disguise.

A bright and relieved smile bloomed on her face:

"Yes, that's it, with it, I'm able to recover almost a small part of my strength, what, are you going to give it back to me?

Levi also grinned, revealing a mouth full of fangs:

"Oh, so it seems that your strength was not bad when you were alive.

"But for me, a rookie elf who can't even beat a goose doesn't mean anything.

"What I need is a family member who can defend the side for me and expand the territory.

"But everything in the world has a price. ”

Listening to the reversal of the last sentence, Cromwell's heart not only did not fluctuate in the slightest, but even wanted to laugh a little.

This kind of rudimentary royal means, she had already played badly when she was in power, so she asked with great interest:

"And what do I have to give?"

"I'm very interested in the lich transformation ritual you improved earlier, so just copy it to me as you said. Li Wei said nonchalantly.

A transformation ritual that can actually make the dead reborn as the living is not small.

Even if he doesn't use it, it's very researchable.

After all, compared to the lich who has transformed into a human being, a flesh-and-blood body must be more popular!

Even if it seems that the loss of the original strength is greater, but looking at the opponent's posture, it seems that the original power is inherited step by step, shouldn't it be very troublesome?

Thinking of this, Levi seemed to be completely unafraid of overturning, and casually threw the 'Lich Life Box' in his claws to the other party.

"Give you back. ”

At this moment, looking at the life box that was rolling in mid-air and reflecting a faint luster, Cromwell's pupils narrowed, and his mind raced to deal with all kinds of possible unexpected situations.

But something that was beyond her expectations was...

There is no temptation.

There is also no hindrance.

Syllable!

The lifebox fell into her hands with a crisp sound.

There are no protective spells either.

As a result, Cromwell's pupils, which had been focused on constriction due to his preoccupation, slowly diffused again.

This important thing that made her pay almost any price at the moment was returned to her so easily?

"Poof. ”

Shane VII suddenly laughed, slowly raised his pointed chin, looked at the group of people in Fisher, especially Levi who was sitting on the shoulder of the red-robed mage, and said with a little emotion:

"It's really... It's really cute.

"If you're a female, I wouldn't mind keeping you my Imperial pet. ”

"Huh?" Levi couldn't help but have a big question mark on his head.

"That's it, thank you for your foolishness, and let me... Really... Get back on your feet. ”

As Cromwell's words fell, before Levi could react, a majestic dark force erupted from her fingertips, causing a violent wind to blow in place.

Even her long golden hair broke free from the shackles of the hair rope and floated upward, and even the red robe on her body couldn't help but ripple in the direction of the wind, making the beautiful body inside loom brightly.

Originally, it was obviously quite tempting and even lustful, but under the sharp gaze of the half-elf who defied all the wind and the world, it actually appeared... There are a few points... The spirit of the king?

However, in the face of such a change, in addition to scratching his head to watch the lively Levi, Fisher, Holtz, and even Xia Lanwei Luosi all showed surprise and face-up, and made a vigilant combat posture.

Burst!

Withered bone claws suddenly emerged from the desert, one after the other.

As if to welcome the return of the great Celestial, they prostrate themselves and entangle with each other, finally forming a throne of bones behind the 'Half-Elves'.

Cromwell sat down, his left hand resting on the smooth skull at the end of the armrests on both sides, his right elbow resting on the other side, supporting his right-leaning lazy face with his palm, and then looked at Levi and his group with a look of contempt for the ants, and sighed:

"Kneel, fools.

Wanting to stop, her pair of sharp but lazy eyes stared at Levi, who was slightly wide-eyed, and cocked her smooth and slender thighs on the other one, so that her fair feet hung down naturally:

"Kiss my instep.

"Loyal to me.

"You will be my first courtiers after my recovery.

"It's going to be... The highest honor in your life. ”

There was a silence for a while.

"What the hell is this?"

Fischer and Holtz looked at each other, as if they didn't know for a moment whether it was the other party's brain watt or theirs brain.

"Gollum?"

Even Remlu on Fisher's head felt inexplicable, but that didn't mean it could tolerate other people's disrespect for its master, and pulled out the coral fork from behind him.

And Xia Lanwei Luosi seemed to be unable to bear to see the next picture, and skimmed her head slightly.

"You... How..."

Cromwell also seemed to notice that everyone's reaction was very different from what he imagined, so the original Wang Ba Wushuang's gaze began to diverge a little.

Levi looked at the idiot and asked:

"I said... Lady Messier, who gave you the courage to challenge a group of peak masters as a level 9 mage?"

Cromwell froze suddenly...

That's when something seems to be wrong...

It's in its lifebox... There's only such a small amount of necromantic energy?

"Level 9 mage... It can't be..."

Cromwell's face turned pale.

Could it be that the other party has manipulated his own life box?

That's impossible!

This is the pinnacle of most of her life, and the original imaginary enemy is Ivy Korasagran.

Even if she got her own life box, in the face of such a sophisticated design and structure, she would either trigger her preset mechanism to self-destruct, or destroy it with external forces, and it would never be possible to restrain her hands and feet on it!

Or did this group intercept those tens of thousands of souls in advance?

It's impossible!

There is no one on the other side who is good at necromancy!

Before she could figure out what was wrong, Levi's gaze became cold:

"Give it to me!"

"Goo!"

Remlu leapt off Fisher's bald head, the coral fork in her hand shining brightly in the waning sun!

"How dare you!"

Cromwell lashed out.

Click.

It's just that she was just about to get up, and the Throne of Bones under her body, which had lost the supply of necromantic power, seemed to have experienced the erosion of thousands of years in an instant, cracking and collapsing.

The originally majestic Shane VII fell directly to the ground in embarrassment, and the Kou Tao Fishman landed directly on her bare thighs, and stabbed the half-elf's ass with an extremely sharp fork!

"No !!"

A shattered Chaun VII made a final protest.

Poof.

On the yellow sand, seven feet of blood were splattered!

The invincible King of Shane, Cromwell, was directly 'killed in seconds' by the Kou Tao Fishman.

A few minutes later.

"Tut-tut, it's a bit miserable. ”

The burly Fischer squatted down in front of Cromwell, who was on the spot.

Li Wei, who was sitting on his shoulder, learned from the other party's previous extremely ecstatic posture, crossed Erlang's legs, and stretched out his fish feet stained with yellow sand to the 'half-elf' with a blue nose and swollen face:

"COME, KISS MY JIO, AND I'LL CHOOSE TO FORGET YOUR STUPID ACTIONS. ”

Sean VII covered her pouting ass with one hand, stared at the fish feet that were about to reach her nose in a daze, smelling the salted fish that made her both physically and psychologically uncomfortable, only to feel that her vision and mind began to crumble and be confused.

The effeminate Messianic personality prevailed.

Chaun VII, who has been revived after nearly a thousand years, has been maliciously tortured by the world, and tears and snot are pouring out like a tidal wave that has burst its embankment.

"Wow!!"