Master, you're not dead, are you?" The skeletal swordsman Chris's jaw opened and closed to the ground, becoming his bouncer, jumping onto Manyu's chest, the soul fire in his eyes flickered, although he said words of condolence, the thoughts in his heart turned to wish that Manyu would die immediately, you know, because the previous master, the legendary Lich Card, was also dead, and he could completely become a free body. Brute Jade

Obviously, he also knew that his first follower was asking about his life and death, not out of concern for himself, but out of ill intentions, if it weren't for his natal soul fire in his hands, all he needed was a thought, the skeleton swordsman would have been wiped out, but I was afraid that Chris would have killed him a long time ago. "I can't die yet!" his eyes rolled slightly, and Manyu said slowly. If he doesn't open his mouth, he doesn't know, and when he opens his mouth, he startles himself, and his current voice sounds like an old man with half a leg in the ground, looking like he is weak and will die soon. Hurriedly raised an arm with a little strength that he had not easily accumulated, and at a glance, his face changed dramatically, the originally thick and powerful, concave and convex arm became loose and saggy, and the dark red skin was full of countless black age spots, this kind of age spots were increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the brute jade didn't need to look at it to know that this kind of aging was systemic! Card's aging curse was too terrifying, and the speed of effect was too fast. No, he can't keep waiting, he must save himself as soon as possible, if he waits any longer, before he can recover his strength, he will die of old age! "Big brother, are you okay?Big brother, you must not die!" The little elf Remy came out of the space of the gods again, and when he saw the appearance of the barbarian jade, he cried out worriedly, with obvious crying in his words, "Remy doesn't want cakes, Remy will never want cakes again, please don't die, big brother, don't die, don't leave Remy alone, wow...... Don't leave Remy alone, Remy will be lonely and scared alone......!

The elf grabbed the brute jade's ears and didn't let go, and as he spoke, tears rolled down like a waterfall that had opened the floodgates. Broken tears hit Manyu's cheeks, but it burned his heart, it turned out that in this world, he was not completely alone, at least there was a little guy who cared about his life and death, even if this little guy had known him for less than ten minutes, his mouth was cold and hard: "Don't cry, it's not dead yet, if you cry again, you will really cry to death?" "Will you really cry to death?" The elf sobbed suspiciously, "Then, then I won't cry, but the big brother absolutely, absolutely can't die." "I'll fight for it!" Manyu's confidence was not very strong, and now although he thought of a way to lift the curse of aging, he now did not have the strength to reach the place where the curse of aging could be lifted. "It's not about fighting, it's about it, I believe that the big brother is the best, and he won't die!" The elf cheered for the brute jade, "By the way, Remy can do spells, and Remy can help!" The elf hurriedly flew into the air, waving the elf's magic wand, puffing out his mouth and holding his breath, his little face was flushed, and he had a poopy expression, and it took a long time to hold back the four words "Little Healing Technique". An extremely thin pale blue light shot out from the elf at the top of the magic wand, instantly sinking into the depths of the brute jade's body. Don't look at this pale blue light is inconspicuous, but it has a strange effect, Manyu only felt that his body was light, and his spirit was suddenly lifted, and the strength on his body seemed to have recovered a point, and the speed of crawling was not faster. "It works! it works! it works!" The little elf danced up and down excitedly, if he didn't find that the atmosphere was wrong, he was afraid that he would dance and sing again, the little guy rolled up his sleeves, rubbed his little hands, and said with a big look, "Come again, come again, come again!" After that, he put on a peculiar look on Manyu's head, and concentrated on a small healing technique. The speed and endurance of the elf to cast spells are really flattering, even if it is a small healing technique that is extremely weak, it can only be cast almost every half a minute, and after five consecutive casts, he is tired and lies down, and he can't even lift his head on the shoulders of the brute jade with sweat. To tell the truth, this little healing technique really lost the face of the magic known for its power, and the real healing effect was not even one percent of the real small healing technique, it could only be called a small healing technique, and her small body was at the same level, and it was a hundred times smaller. The Five Little Healing Techniques can only be regarded as a consolation prize, and the effect can indeed be felt, but this effect is not enough to make Manyu recover from extreme exhaustion to the strength to stand up. Is that the end of it? Didn't die in a hospital bed! Didn't die in the Endless Void! Didn't die on the battlefield! Didn't die at the hands of a powerful and incredible assassination demon thief! Didn't die in the possession of the soul of the legendary lich who fought back on his deathbed? On the contrary, he took his life in vain because he had no strength to lift the curse? Then this kind of death is really even more aggrieved than the legendary Lich Card! No! You must not die like this! You finally have a new beginning full of hope, how can you fall at the starting point? Even if you want to die, it will have to wait until you have fulfilled all your dreams.

Thinking of his dream of fighting close at hand, Manyu suddenly seemed to be full of infinite fighting spirit, and a trace of strength came out of the depths of his body, and his crawling speed couldn't help but be faster. Inadvertently swept over the body of the skull burning with the emerald soul fire in his eyes not far away, the brute jade mind suddenly turned, and while trying to crawl forward, he said in a yin measure: "Chris, are you going to stand and watch the excitement like this?" There is one thing I must warn you in advance, I am a selfish person, so my first command to your natal soul fire is that the moment my soul collapses will also be the moment when your natal soul fire is extinguished, so that you can accompany me all the way, and I will have a companion on the road, and I will not be alone." "How can you be so shameless, you have to pull a burial companion when you die!" The soul fire in the poor Chris's skull head jumped wildly, and shouted angrily, he didn't expect that Manyu had such a despicable hand, he was even more yin than the god of treachery. "Each other, each other. Manyu sneered without shame, "Don't blame me for not warning you, at the current rate of aging, I don't have much time, at most ten minutes, I will age and die." You now have two options, one, find a way to send me to the mage tower of the Castle of Death, and two,

Still watch as before, wait ten minutes, and die with me!" "You're amazing!" Chris glared at Lei Dong viciously, turned and jumped into the pile of skeletons. "Bone Regeneration Technique!" The skeletal swordsman's emerald soul flame swelled, and countless miserable white bones automatically snapped up. Click, click, click...... With a shattering sound, like a transformer in a reorganization, first the spine, then the shoulder, then the arm, and when the arm came out, things became simpler, Chris knocked and pieced together the right bones into his body, and in less than a minute, a brand new skeleton appeared in front of Manyu's eyes, and there was an extra skeletal staff similar to a thigh bone in his right hand. Wait, Skeleton Staff? Grandma's, isn't he a skeleton swordsman? What is he doing with a skeleton staff? Do you still want to transform into a skeleton mage? Seeing the next scene, Manyu's jaw almost dropped, but Chris waved the staff and said solemnly: "Skeleton revival!" Two turquoise rays of light shot out from the top of the skeleton staff, directly submerging into the skeleton pile. The eyes of the two skulls in the pile of skeletons suddenly lit up with orange soul fire, and with a clattering sound, soon two skeleton soldiers with white bones mixed with a little yellow, holding a bone knife in their right hand and a bone shield in their left hand, crawled out of it, like mechanical puppets, standing beside Chris. Possess the Orange Soul Fire, which are two second-order skeleton soldiers. From the appearance, the difference between Chris and ordinary skeleton soldiers was immediately apparent! My day, holding a magic staff, he has really become a skeleton mage, could it be that his own path to godhood support system will also go wrong? Manyu hurriedly summoned Chris's attribute panel.

Follower Name: Chris

Race: Skeleton Undead

Class: Skeleton Swordsman/Skeleton Mage

Levels: Level 32/Level 21

Soul Fire: D+ Rank [Dark Green] (Soul Fire is the life force of the undead, the soul fire is extinguished, and the undead die)

Mental Power: E-Rank [Light Yellow]

Strength: F- Rank [Light Orange]

Constitution: F-Rank [Light Orange]

Speed: E+ [Dark Yellow]

Dragon Pattern: Speed Dragon Pattern, Primary Dragon Pattern (Cooling)

Special ability: Diamond skull, whose head is stronger than a diamond under the constant condensation of soul fire.

Skills: Unholy Force (Lv2), Unholy Armor (Lv2), Impale (Lv3), Gallop (Lv3), Stabbing Sword (Lv2)/Bone Regeneration (Lv2), Undead Revive (Lv2), Dominating Skeleton (Lv1), Bone Spear (Lv1), Bone Enhancement (Lv2), Soul Solidification (Lv1) His grandmother has a leg, I didn't expect this guy to be a dual-professional, and he was so deeply hidden, no wonder he has such a strong spiritual power, and he will have this hand, except for a few more skills, Chris's attributes have not changed much, but the skills that can be used have become completely different. At the same time, Manyu has a deeper understanding of the Path to God Assistance System, after all, it is just a dead object assistance system, the function is not as strong as its name, it is not omnipotent, even if it is a follower, it can only scan his exposed, and the hidden things cannot be detected. What is the origin of this guy? Manyu couldn't help but re-examine this seemingly ordinary skeleton swordsman. Card's memory does not have the slightest memory of Chris, more precisely, in his tens of thousands of years of undead knowledge, skeleton undead have a complete character like Chris, which requires at least six orders or more to do, because skeleton undead mostly belong to summoning undead, these undead souls have been asleep for many years before they are summoned, and their souls have long been shattered in the long river of time, whether it is memory or spirituality, they have long been worn out, and they can only obey the orders of the summoner and the instinct to kill, which is why most of the skeleton undead who are not controlled by the summoner are evil。

Only when you reach the sixth-order gold level can you reunite your soul and restore your memory and consciousness! However, skeleton undead who can mix with the gold level are rare, because skeleton undead are consumable cannon fodder in the eyes of all necromancers, and they have no chance to grow up at all. Before, Manyu didn't know the characteristics of skeleton-like undead, and thought that all skeletons had their own consciousness! Now he finally realized the strangeness of the skeleton swordsman in front of him, and it seems that his first follower is not a big road, and he is right about the D+ evaluation of the mission system.