Chapter 4 Werewolf Lori likes bones, of course
"I see, I want to be quiet and think about the future development of the Undead Fortress, you guys should retreat first. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
With my hands on my waist, I turned to myself.
In a calm tone that I thought was full of leader charisma, I directly used the soul seal to give the two skeleton soldiers and the dark wizards my initial orders as the successor of the previous King of the Undead.
It's not that I really have something to think about, but now the only things I can think about are playing, taking off, and getting off.
How could I have imagined that a character like this would have such attributes as life value in addition to messy attributes such as health and mana, strength or agility intelligence?!
And to be reasonable, I became a skeleton and succeeded the King of the Undead!!
Why.. The novice hero of the undead will be a guy like a werewolf who obviously has the attributes of the beast race?! Whether it is running the wrong set or getting the wrong script, there must be a limit!!
Well, because of all kinds of force majeure, I was almost like starting from scratch from a chore.
Although I also have part of the responsibility. But I didn't expect that I would get stuck just two days after leaving Ah Shu's help.
It's terrible, and it's a bit shabby, but these skeletons that are about to fall apart, and the dark wizard who is almost suffering from Alzheimer's disease, are all I have left.
If converted to a strategy RPG, the academic name for this difficulty is called a desperate start.
Then, in order to maintain the image of a perfect leader that I can rely on, I don't want to be overwhelmed in front of them.
This is also a matter of course, after all, this is the reality, but the guy who didn't give you five units of food will die with you.
If even I panicked, let's say it's better, this is called a good bird choosing a tree to perch on, and a person who knows the times is a handsome man; let's be realistic, this is called a waste leader, who will do it with you? If I am confused, maybe they will pack up their things at night, and then roll up and leave.
I know that I am familiar with the history of the mainland, how strong is this level of combat effectiveness?
If you don't blow it, you can't black, and you don't come to tactically exaggerated. Not to mention conquering the Demon Realm, you can't even conquer the slime's lair.
But now, it is imperative to maintain these basic combat effectiveness. After all, after centuries of grinding the Book of the Dead, I finally got the goddamn Demon King's professional qualification certificate.
What is this Demon King Professional Qualification Certificate? I don't know.
Anyway, the Book of the Dead says I got it, so I'll get it. Although I am not very good at fighting, my current knowledge storage can probably be regarded as the level of Bogu Tongjin, and I can barely be regarded as having a core competitiveness.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and with the mentality that mosquito legs are also meat, I decided that I could still drag it out for a day......
Because it wasn't until dozens of minutes ago that I learned from the confession of the Dark Wizard Armor that the so-called 'Demon King Candidates' who had been blown up by the Book of the Dead. As long as you are a demon and pay five gold coins, you can go directly to the Demon King City to sign up.
And it seems that there are still seven or eight of these broken places that can't be determined.
The most angry thing is that the masters of the six major divisions of the Demon Realm all have the quota of recommenders. My boss, the former King of the Undead, is a member of this demon welfare system that has been passed down for thousands of years.
In other words, I don't need to waste those centuries endorsing it.
If it weren't for the fact that Book of the Dead has a perfectionist tendency!My journey to another world should have started centuries ago!And the beginner mode also comes with top-notch fighters!!
For now, I do know how to awaken the Book of the Dead to save the day.
But the current fortress of the undead is in ruins... How to say it, anyway, since the king of the immortals said that he would leave thousands of years ago, this place has been carved up by inexplicable forces, and it has been divided up cleanly and transparently, and I have not even left a pair of underwear.
A thousand words, to put it bluntly, is poor.
Awakening the undead requires souls, and the Book of the Dead, as the highest level of soul creation, is a huge energy guller. Unless I go and kill half of the Demon Realm now, this path will not work.
Just as I was in a dilemma, the trembling voice of the leading dark wizard pulled me back again:
"New. New owner, guardian . The Guardian has arrived......"
"Uh-huh, you haven't left yet, what are you talking about Guardian?"
I looked back and saw that the Miscellaneous Five were still standing and staring at each other, not paying any attention to my first orders.
It's not good, thinking of the message I made up, the polite words of the former King of the Undead after his disappearance for thousands of years, can make you weep bitterly?!, and now I stand in front of you and give orders, and I can be ignored as if nothing happened.....
Am I not a character at the level of the protagonist?I didn't expect the protagonist's deterrent power to be so weak?!
Gradually, though, I realized that things weren't what I thought they were.
The reason is that I haven't even figured out how to show my majesty. The Miscellaneous Five felt like they had seen ghosts, and the two dull skeletons were even more shaky, making me wonder why their ribs hadn't fallen off yet.
Although the leading dark wizard was a little better, he was not much better, and stammered tremblingly:
"Just. . . That's it, Ai... Alice Big.. Whoa, ahhhhh
"Wow, that's spectacular.. No, what the hell is going on?!!"
When I came back to my senses, I looked at the miscellaneous five in amazement.
Because of some mysterious force, the door to the bedroom seems to have been pushed open. Then there was a gust of wind, and when I came back to my senses, my most important subordinates, who were the only ones left in combat, were all mutilated?!!
I saw that the two skeletons were each missing a rib, and they hugged each other tremblingly.
While on guard, skillfully cross his hands behind the other party, as if he wants to use sign language to indicate that he is not tasty?
And the trio of dark wizards, who are clerks, have also inexplicably become transparent. It was as if they had been burned to the buttocks, and the house was full of fire, and I didn't know what I was looking for.
"Ahh
Fortunately, Dark Wizard B's wandering search doesn't seem to be without gains.
I walked in the direction that Wizard B pointed out, and I wanted to see what kind of sacredness was the culprit who had so brutally attacked my precious subordinates without my consent!!
"Huh? That seems to be a. . . Wild Lori ?!!"
Cautiously winding around the side of the pillar, I cautiously observed the petite figure foraging for food.
It was a little Lori, who was feasting on something at this time, probably the ribs of the two skeleton soldiers.
There is no doubt that she should be a humanoid creature somewhere between Lori and a girl. After I, a scholar who has read the illustrated book for hundreds of years but has not seen the real thing, I initially estimated that it should be a werewolf Lori.
The reason was her two shaggy ears on the top of her head, and her gray-brown tail that was waging from side to side.
We're trying to catch her now... Oops, she seems to have found me!
"Stop, who are you?Are you the villain who wants to destroy Grandpa's treasure?!"
Probably feeling my malicious gaze, the werewolf Lori threw away her ribs in vigilance.
Brushing the harazi that had flowed into the air, she raised her furry claws, revealing her sharp tiger teeth. And her golden beast eyes condensed into a prismatic shape at this moment, as if staring at the prey, staring fiercely at my every move.
There's tension in the air, and we both know that the other isn't a simple character.
The battle was about to break out, and the werewolf Lori had long silver-white hair hanging down to her waist, and there was no wind to automatic. With the sound of "boom" breaking through the air, the werewolf Lori made a starting position of flanking movement, but in the blink of an eye, she disappeared from my sight again.
"Hey.. Is this a cheating player?! Shadow?!".
I looked at the figure of the werewolf Lori in surprise, and it gradually became blurred.
The situation is somewhat unexpected, and this guy seems to be unexpectedly difficult. Of course, if she just ran fast and dared to bully the old, weak, sick and disabled in front of me, then I can only say that her idea is too naΓ―ve.
Even if it's a cute little Lori, don't think about it, just sell a cute or something.
"Great. Great Lord!!Your head, your head!!".
Looking at Dark Wizard B suspiciously, he seemed to be nervous.
But it's also a matter of course, after all, as the successor of the previous King of the Undead, it seems that I haven't properly demonstrated my combat power, and I just took this opportunity to establish my authority.
"Hmm, what are you going to do, why are you leaning over?".
Before I could do anything, I looked away, and I looked curiously at the miscellaneous five, which rotated ninety degrees clockwise.
In their frightened gazes, I also saw the delicate facial features of the werewolf Lori getting closer and closer, as well as her curious eyes, and her breasts that were close at hand and had not yet begun to develop... Division?!
The dark wizard armor was so frightened that it seemed that his soul had been split, and he said to the werewolf little Lori in despair:
"Ai!!Lord Alice!!The one in your hand is the successor of the Lord Lord!The guardian of your clan is waiting for!!"
Lori, the werewolf known as Alice, tilted her head in confusion, then looked at my head curiously, and then at the Dark Wizard Armor, and the original curiosity gradually turned into shock......
"Huh?.. !!eh~?!!But the uncles called me over, wasn't it because of the enemy attack?!"
The miscellaneous five looked at each other, and then the Dark Wizard Armor spoke:
"Lord Alice, I've said it many times, a red alert is a big deal, and an orange alert is an enemy attack. β
Twenty minutes later
"Very good, it seems that the Undead Fortress still has basic combat power. β
I gave a stern lecture as I put the last of the ribs back in its rightful place.
I didn't expect to become a demon king candidate within two days. What I've learned is how to get the parts back up as quickly as possible. Thankfully, I finally got to the most important step, which was to put my head on.
With a majestic gaze, he glanced at the six-person group standing in a row in front of him, feeling a little embarrassed.
After all, due to my negligence and Alice's good attitude of correcting mistakes, my plan to establish majesty failed.
Well, the wolf kids are really perverted now. Even if I did, I probably wouldn't be able to beat Alice.
"Ahem, uh-huh. Now, it's up to the new students to introduce themselves. β
I patted the blackboard seriously (fan).
After coughing and coughing awkwardly, he used a branch he picked up casually to point to Lori, a werewolf who was standing at the end of the queue with his head down.
"Huh?.. ?!!Is it me?"
Alice kept her head down, like a good student who had made a mistake and was punished for standing.
It wasn't until the five made a neat turn to the right while maintaining this position for two minutes that Lori the werewolf realized that it was herself who had been named, and looked at the others a little bewildered.
I took the pair of gold-rimmed glasses that had been with me for centuries and lifted them up in a pretended manner.
Since the image of the demon king who can fight bravely has been shattered, then I still take the route of the virtuous king, and I like this route a lot
"That's right, Alice-san, it's you, please come on stage. β
"I... My name is Alice, and I am the granddaughter of the former Guardian of the Undead Fortress and Grandpa Warliff. Demolished the body of Uncle Eshuin, the object of his guardianship... Combine.. And play with his head as a ball......"
The first thing Alice said made me feel bad.
Although I really want to find a hole to get into, I still decided to stand here with my face licked and the abbot apologized, after all, the aggrieved voice of the werewolf Lori is matched with a cute face. In a sense, it's very lethal.
"It's so cute... Ahem, no, please continue".
Before I could finish my sentence, I saw tears in Alice's eyes.
Stubbornly pouting, Alice wiped the tears from her eyes, probably wanting to continue apologizing while sobbing. Damn, why just let the guy who dismantled my whole body apologize, there is a deep sense of guilt.
And I saw the look in the eyes of the Miscellaneous Five......
In order to maintain my positive image, I still reluctantly touched Alice's smooth hair and said, "Ahem! Okay, I know you're a good boy, forget it this time, don't make an example. β
The perfect image of the leader, the perfect image of the elderly, it is simply Perfect!
"Really?".
Alice's watery eyes looked at me gratefully, and then burst into tears.
Before I could react, Alice hugged me, rubbed her face against my arm and said, "Uncle Bone is the best!".
Damn, I feel like I'm going to run out of it, and after centuries of being single, I'm showing signs of becoming a lolicon.
It wasn't until I accidentally looked down that I inadvertently saw Alice's face blushing and drooling.
He was secretly staring at the eyes of other people left and right, and after secretly sniffing my arm, he showed an intoxicated expression, and then he was ready to start biting.
I smiled slightly: "Alice, please stay away from me!"