Chapter 54: I cut it down

"Yes, yes, yes, it's also here, obviously you cut me down and forced me to dedicate the fire of my soul, how did I get here because my beloved died, and I was disheartened and asked you to be lonely, so I dedicated my soul, bah, my wife died eight hundred years ago, okay. ”

"Also, look at the Black Knight, obviously you arrested Ange and his little brother, cut off their heads, and said that if you don't surrender, you will break the heart of the soul, so he was forced to be loyal to you, but here it has become that they and the Knight of Light lost the slash, and you saved them to be loyal to you, it's too shameless. ”

The crowd is surging, at least half of the more than sixty undead lich present were subdued by the King of Steel Bones, but now they have been changed beyond recognition, with only one purpose, to highlight the personality charm of the King of Steel Bones and weaken his tyranny back then.

After all, from a human point of view, what the King of Steel Bones did back then was indeed quite brutal, but there was no way, he was a skeleton after all, and his definition of brutality was not the same as that of humans.

Luo Qiu stomped his foot violently, and a wave of soul impact exploded with him as the center, rushing the surrounding lich undead to the point that they couldn't open their eyes, and along with the impact, Luo Qiu's roar: "I'll write like this, if any of you have an opinion, stand up!"

"No, no, Your Majesty wrote brilliantly, this was the case back then, maybe we remembered it wrong. "No one dared to stand up, but they were like sycophants, there was no way, the king of steel bones was so violent, it was too much of a loss to stand up and be beaten.

After a long time, a voice suddenly said unexpectedly, "Hey, what's down there?"

Luo Qiu glanced at it and found that he was already holding the last page, and immediately shook the bottom happily, and said a stalk that only old white readers understand: "Below, there is no more." ”

Luo Qiu does not plan to publish the whole book, but serializes, so as to mobilize the enthusiasm of readers to read more, and during the book, he will comment and recommend everywhere to attract more people.

Although he was angry with the nonsense about himself in the book, he was still very involved when he watched other plots, and many people were also curious about some of the plots, and asked on the spot: "Your Majesty, where is that succubus? Didn't you bring her back?"

More than half of the people pricked up their ears, gossip is worthy of the nature of intelligent creatures.

Luo Qiu crossed his waist and said lightly: "I cut it down." ”

After being silent for a long time, a burst of insincere praise rang out: "It is worthy of His Majesty the King, domineering." ”

"My king is wise, and even the succubus wants to covet His Majesty, and I don't know whether I live or die. ”

"Alright, alright. Luo Qiu interrupted everyone's touting: "In addition to novels, we also need to print some codes, but in order to make our codes more competitive, we need something different, otherwise those mages who have already purchased codes will not replace the codes that discredit us because they are cheap, what do you propose?"

"It's easy to do. Longsad stood up resolutely: "I have seen the cultivation hand piercing of the Upanishd mage Foehn Benaro, and when the time comes, it will be added to the fire and wind codex, and it is estimated that many people will buy it." ”

Although I have never heard of a Magister-level powerhouse on the continent now, in the long history, there have still been many amazing and brilliant characters, such as the mysteries of the elements, the true meaning of magic, and the qualifications to add the mysteries to their names.

Foehn Benaro is one such powerhouse, whose arcane move, Foehn Wind, can burn hundreds of kilometers of grass and forests to ashes, which is more terrifying than the forbidden spell of the Magister.

Of course, there is also the legendary Truth Mage, that is, a monster commonly known as the God of Law, and a powerhouse of this level has not appeared in this world for the time being.

In addition to cultivating hand-ties, there are also celebrity anecdotes, gossip and so on, who made Longsad a great sage, well-read and strong, the most knowledgeable undead on the mainland, who lived long enough, many things were experienced by him personally, and it was more convincing to tell the story.

As for the code of the necromancer, there is no need to worry, as long as it is said that it is published by the steel bone collar, all the necromancers in the whole continent will throw away the ones in their hands, and then go bankrupt to buy them.

"My king is wise, this move will definitely squeeze all the books of the code that discredit us to the point where they can't be sold. ”

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Although the Black Rose Mage Tower is called the Mage Tower, it is actually a small town, relying on the Mage Tower to develop, with a permanent population of 50,000 people, although so, the town is very quiet, because most of the permanent residents are not people.

On the outskirts of the town is a cemetery with the corpses of various types collected by the mages, which make up the majority of the population.

There are nearly 100 necromancers in the mage tower, and the town east of the mage tower is formed to provide various living facilities for the mages, including vegetable farmers, merchants, bookstores, car dealers, etc., and there are more than 3,000 people in this part.

On the path to the south, a necromancer was lying bored on a chaise longue, with a skeleton holding an umbrella behind him and a skeleton fanning the wind, and the warm wind made him dizzy.

"No, I can't sleep, and if I am discovered, I will definitely be assigned to work as a bath worker in the bathhouse. Jimmy, the necromancer, cast a low-level fear spell on himself, and instantly felt the wind behind him, and the wail of the wraiths sounded in his ears, and the whole world in front of him became green, as if he had entered a circus horror house.

Jimmy was instantly refreshed.

Dread is one of the most commonly used spells by necromancers, and most of the combat methods of low-level necromancers are to put a fear spell first, and then rush up and knock people out with a staff.

Therefore, generally low-level necromancers are powerful and powerful.

When you reach the advanced level, you can't do it, the erosion of the breath of death, everyone has dark circles under their eyes, and they are as thin as zombies. Jimmy is still a powerful low-level necromancer.

Now, this powerful low-level necromancer was sent to guard the path south of the town, which is really puzzling, because the only road to the south leads to the steel bone collar, could it be that there will be people here if the steel bone collar is not here?

Jimmy was one of the few natives who had lived for nineteen years and had never seen anyone come out of the Steelbone, and the last time the Steelbone had heard about it was thirty years ago, so he didn't think it made much sense for him to stay here.

And even if the steel bone brings someone, all he can do is lead the way, it's impossible to stop the other party, don't you want to die?

But he couldn't doze off, or he would be found out and informed, because no one wanted to be a bather.

The scrubbing here refers to the washing of corpses. The mage tower does not have the unique environment of the steel bone collar, and there is no undead biota large enough to give birth to the rest of the earth, so the skeletons and zombies in the hands of the mages will be dirty and rotten, and if they are not well maintained, they will even decay and grow maggots, which requires someone to rub the dirt off the corpses.

The skeleton is okay, if you encounter a corrupt zombie, it will fall while rubbing the skin and rotten meat, and from time to time there will be maggots that come out and get in, which can be so disgusting that people can't eat for three days, which is more disgusting than washing the toilet.

In comparison, the job of guarding the road is simply beautiful, if he wasn't a local, and his mother worked as a cook in the mage tower, he wouldn't have been able to grab such a beautiful difference, how could he lose it because he dozed off?

After a stirring spirit woke up, Jimmy suddenly heard a surprised voice behind him: "Can the fear technique still be used like this? Be creative, if the students all learn this spell, there will be no need for a refreshing drink to sprint for the college entrance examination." ”

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