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When Bright opened his eyes again, he found himself leaning against a dead tree beside a shallow ditch, surrounded by a jagged hillside. There were zombies and skeletons scattered around the www.biquge.info, but none of them noticed him. Brett tried to get up, but he stumbled and fell to the ground, and the bones in his body ached.

I was affected by the shock wave of the magic scroll before, and the injuries were not light. He could only pull his backpack out of his chest with a slow movement and take the scroll out. Bright had used up a dozen scrolls at once when he was caught by the bone dragon, and there were seven left, but fortunately, the parchment used to copy the scrolls had been processed and not damaged.

However, in the process of following the crowd, the rings, earrings and bracelets on the finger bones are missing, and they will definitely not be recovered. Those were all Phyllis gifts to Darko, not worth a few dollars but of great importance to him, and Brett felt a wave of grief-stricken mental turmoil coming from Darko.

Bright then twisted his neck bone to probe around and determine his location, and soon realized that it was far from the original location, far enough to see through the gray breath of death that the peaks in the middle of the undead hell were connected.

This time, Bright chose a five-day break, and five consecutive days without classes is a relatively long time in the magic academy, but there is nothing to do in the hell of the dead. Although Bright didn't know the passage of time in Amecia in the Hell of the Dead, he also knew that the time should be almost up after a rough calculation. At that time, Phyllis will recall him, but he didn't come to the Undead Hell this time to harvest, but he was chased by the bone dragon, which made him very depressed.

"Bright, our luck is so bad, there are not many great lords in the undead hell in total, and we have actually run into them. Dakko was also in a very low mood.

"Although luck is also part of strength, we are really too weak. Bright sighed, and found a random place to sit down and continue meditating, waiting to be summoned by Phyllis.

At that moment, Bright suddenly realized that he looked at the horizon in the distance, where a little black seemed to be lit up. Why does black light up? Bright was confused, but the vision gave him that feeling.

That black bright spot gradually grew larger, and with it came a powerful aura. Some of the surrounding undead creatures also sensed it, and they all slowly left elsewhere. Brett also wanted to get out of here immediately, but the bone crack in his body was not completely repaired, and even the climb was difficult, so he had to sit still and wait and see.

After a while, a tall and mighty black horse appeared in front of Bright, and he recognized that Darko had a previous relationship with him in the Sage Wasteland. His heart sank suddenly, this horse can't even catch up with the undead knight, you can imagine its strength is strong, if it is kicked by it, it is likely to lie on the ground for a long time.

Bright watched the black flame-wrapped horse come to him, and he knew he had no chance of escaping. The difference in strength between the two sides can be discerned only from the breath, and now there is no river around Bright for him to jump into. Now he can only hope that there is no ill will towards him, after all, there was no conflict with what happened to Bright last time.

He stopped in front of Bright and looked at Bright who was half-lying on the ground in confusion, and it seemed to think that this skeleton seemed to be a little different from other undead creatures. The huge horse's eyes came close and stared at Bright for a long time, and Bright felt that if he had a heart, he would be frightened out of his chest. Now his bones have entered the range of black flames coming out of his body, and he doesn't know if he will be burned, although it is a bone reinforced with rare metal, but in the face of an existence like a horse, Brett still has no confidence at all.

"We're going to have to bring more teleportation scrolls next time, we're still too careless. Encountering a bone dragon and two undead creatures that he was powerless to contend with made Bright realize the dangers of the undead hell. Darko didn't have any fear of this place before, because the body would repair itself in death, and the apparent peace of the undead hell paralyzed their vigilance, in fact, the peace in hell was because most of the undead were not self-aware and ignored the danger. However, the zombie at the contract waypoint taught them that it was not impossible for their souls to be damaged or even to lose their memories.

So close to Bright, Bright could even see himself in those huge eyes, he was standing motionless with his upper and lower jaws wide open, as if he were doing a full tooth examination. Bright carefully shifted his gaze, and he found that the armor and horseshoe on the horse were full of magical brilliance, and they were all enchanted equipment, and there was a name engraved on the horse's head armor.

But before Bright could read the name clearly, he suddenly snorted, ran up and raised his hooves, and stepped down towards Bright. Bright was startled, and his short body dodged the step, and ran to the side and back. This miss was that the front leg violated the direction of the joint and directly changed to a horizontal kick, and Bright was kicked into the leg bone as soon as he ran two steps, and immediately rolled to the ground.

Bright had already prepared a scroll of the Wall of Fire technique in his hand, and as he rolled out, he placed the wall of fire in front of him, blocking the attack with raging flames. When he saw the wall of fire, he stepped directly on it without hesitation, and the wall of fire was extinguished in the black fire on his body. Bright was shocked and had no time to react and was trampled on.

The black fire on his body burned Bright's bones, and then spread all over his body, Bright was startled, and hurriedly checked the cloak he had placed in his chest. However, he found that his cloak was unscathed, and it seemed that the black flame was not fire, and it had no function of destroying objects.

As if he was still angry, he stepped on Bright's spine with his hooves again, causing Bright to grin in pain. There was a little surprise in his eyes, and he seemed to be satisfied with the hardness of Bright's bones.

Then, the shape suddenly shrank in the black flames, and in the blink of an eye, it had transformed into a slender human form. And the full-body armor on her body before has also become the armor worn by humans to wrap her whole body, and only from the lines can you see that her figure is biased towards women. The woman in the form first looked at Wright again, and then slowly approached him.

Seeing the transformation into a human form, a thought flashed through Bright's mind - the holy beast! But he immediately rejected the idea, although it was strong, it was far from the suffocating oppression that the bone dragon had given him before. This kind of perception of soul strength is the clearest, and the gap with the bone dragon is definitely above the first order, so this one can't be a saint-level devil, maybe it just has some special method to transform the form.

The information deduced in a short period of time was of little use to Bright, because whether the other party had reached the holy level or not, it was enough to crush him. Looking at the light and silent footsteps in front of him, Bright suddenly tensed all over. In his previous life, he had learned to observe the movements of others, and every step was as precise as a pendulum, equal to the width of his shoulders, no more, no less, and each time he touched the ground with a little point, but he showed a full sense of power in his steps. Although this kind of walking is full of rhythm and has a dance-like beauty, it is extremely dangerous in Bright's eyes, which shows that she actually has a very terrifying martial arts, and if she suddenly attacks, with Bright's current ability, there is no way to resist it.

"You're from Ametya. A slightly hoarse female voice sounded, and Bright's mind was a little unable to turn for a while, and he wanted to nod but felt that what the other party said was a declarative sentence, and he didn't seem to need to answer himself.

"Chloe isn't dead yet, is she?"

Bright was stunned for a moment, only to realize that Chloe was referring to the god of space, and he was in the process of thinking, but he saw the black flame on his body suddenly slash upward, as if he was very impatient with his delay, so he nodded busily.

After receiving Bright's affirmative reply, the black flame on his body returned to normal, "So the space church is still there, so the portal to Venus is still open? ”

The Venus Plane is an eighth-level plane, one of the five sub-planes that have been exposed by the Space Church. Bright continued to nod his head like a chicken, signaling that he would be extremely cooperative in answering all questions.

"This magic scroll, you copied it yourself?" Picking up a magic scroll from the ground, she was obviously not good at communicating, and she started asking questions without saying hello.

This question could no longer be expressed with a nod, Bright looked at the strength of both sides and felt that it was better to answer truthfully, "This is Orlando's work." ”

Tilting his head and thinking about it, he seemed to be remembering something, "I haven't heard of it, but it's an inscription master anyway?"

Bright was stunned for a moment, nodded inexplicably, and thought to himself that inscriptionists are not rare, is it worth her to cross the plane to find them like this?

"I need a teleportation coordinates, you ask the inscriptionist to transcribe it for me, and I'm going to teleport back to Ametsia. ”

Brett was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that the purpose of this turned out to be the Ameithia plane. In his thoughts, he pondered the words and asked, "Interdimensional teleportation requires a lot of energy, do you have so many magic crystals?"

"You don't have to worry about energy. ”

Brett thought for a moment, and then cautiously asked, "Give you the coordinates, what benefits can I get?"

The woman who had become was puzzled at first, and then suddenly grabbed Bright with one hand and picked it up, "Are you negotiating terms with me?"

Bright was shocked, but still managed to keep his composure, "It's been a long time since you wanted to go back to Ametsia, right?"

After hearing this, I didn't know why this skeleton asked like this.

Bright organized the words for a moment, and then said quickly, "There are very few undead creatures from Amisia in the Undead Hell, and even fewer can be teleported by contract often, and I may be the only one who can be teleported by contract and have enough wisdom to help you find the coordinates." If you kill me, don't even think about going back!"

Bright is gambling, betting that the rational judgment of this is greater than the emotion, and he will not kill himself because of a moment of anger. She was also betting that her desire to meet Ametsia was very urgent, and she didn't want to waste any more time looking for someone else. I'm betting on this good thing that can be traded with me, so that I can meet my much-needed strength.

The red light in her eyes flickered non-stop, and finally when Bright was about to have a nervous breakdown, she put down Bright and conjured a bracelet out of nothing in her hand and threw it to Bright.

Bright took the bracelet and saw that it was carved from a strange stone, which was dark silver with a little green in it. Bright probed into it with his mental power and read the words left by the forger, "Stabilize the bracelet, greatly improve the stability of the attack, and slightly increase the constant output of mana." ”

Bright was surprised for a while, both functions of this bracelet were achieved by stabilizing the fighting energy and magic output at the wrist, presumably the specific effect of this strange stone. Equipment like this, which is made of rare materials and has special functions, is usually less useful in combat than alchemy equipment, but its rare specific functions are a selling point. It can be said that such equipment, basically the seller can't find anyone to buy when he sells it, and the buyer can't find anyone to sell it when he wants to buy it. For example, this bracelet, because it plays an auxiliary role in martial arts and magic, so it can only play half of its role regardless of whether it is a legal or combat position, which greatly reduces the value of this bracelet, but for Bright, this bracelet is likely to help him complete the inscription independently, and its significance is not trivial.

Although he was shocked in his heart, Bright didn't show it on his face. He said, "It's done, we can sign the contract now, and I'll bring you a scroll back to the city next time, and the scroll has coordinates on it." ”

In fact, Bright had a return to the city scroll on him, but in order to prevent remorse, he said that he would sign a contract and bring it to her next time.

"Don't go back to the city, draw a coordinate for me in a safe place. "I don't seem to be very comfortable with the lingua franca of Ametsia, and I only say it after thinking about it for a while.

Bright didn't understand what he meant for a while, but after thinking about it, he realized that unlike him, the black flame on his body was simply swearing to the creatures around him, I am an undead creature, I am here to invade your plane! If she appeared in the teleportation array in the city, she would undoubtedly be besieged by the strong.

"You take this coordinate, give it to the inscriptionist, and transcribe it in a safe place. Throw a roll of parchment paper on Bright, then hold up three fingers, "Within three months, complete this task." ”

Bright spreads out the parchment and discovers a six-pointed star on it, along with several inscriptions of unknown meaning. He immediately recognized that this magic array was similar to the coordinates of the teleportation array in San Diego's central plaza, and it was obviously a specific coordinate.

Although Bright hadn't completed the coordinates by himself, it didn't seem to be too difficult, but he didn't want the other party to take the initiative, so he said, "I need to find an inscription master to draw the coordinates, not so fast." What's more, whether I can teleport back at any time depends on my master, and I don't have much say. ”

also knew Bright's situation, so he changed his words and said, "Within half a year, you must send me the coordinates!"

The red light in his eyes flickered sharply, which frightened Bright's heart twitching, but Bright still shook his head firmly, "No, every time my master summons me out, it's a battle, and I don't have much time to find an inscription master to draw you coordinates, I can't do it within half a year, at least a year." ”

The main problem is that Bright doesn't have time to go outside the academy to draw a coordinate, of course, he has to argue with reason.

It seems that he also knows the situation as a summoned creature, so he is not too strict with the time, but decisively says, "Deal!"

"Okay, then let's sign the contract. Bright recited the incantation and outlined the contract of the gods, but after the contract spell was recited, there was no response, and Brett remembered that there are no gods in the hell of the dead!

"Do you think that in a place like this, there will be gods?" said Bright with a playful look in his eyes.

It is clear to Brett when he thinks about it, the undead hell belongs to a layer in the hell plane, and even the derivative laws are independent, so naturally there is no way to achieve gods. Bright rummaged through the things on his body, trying to find an enchanted parchment, the gods contract can't be cast, so you can only use the law contract, which needs to be written according to the format one by one, which is a lot of trouble.

Raising his hand slightly, a pact spirit appeared between the two of them.

The Pact recorded the conversation between the two parties, and then generated a contract rune, which was obviously also a rune of the pact of the gods, but it did not belong to any of the ones that Brett knew. Bright's doubts piled up like a mist, which god's contract rune was this? Why could it be cast in the undead hell? Why didn't it need any form of spell casting, just raising your hand to complete the spell of contract magic?

The contract rune vanished, and he was transformed back into a horse, and he walked away, leaving Brett himself stunned and bewildered.

I don't know how long it took before Ah Wu's mental fluctuations came from a distance, "Master...... Master...... Ah Wu is here to save you!"

Brett sighed in his heart, Ah Wu's speed was actually not slow, but this accident happened suddenly, and it was no wonder that Ah Wu didn't come in time. Only then did he know why summoners had to spend a lot of money to build a portal to facilitate summoning at any time, otherwise they would have to wait for death when they encountered this kind of magic pet that could not keep up with the speed.