"Hey, do you hear the voice of his soul singing?" I asked the lich while Anridenor was chanting the incantations, I couldn't understand the meaning of the chanting anyway, the sound was not any language I knew, and the magic spells were childlike compared to him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The chanting sounds of the incantations are directly replaced by human pronunciations, so these are just incantations cobbled together by human words in the meaning of onomatopoeia, and it is really incredible to be able to see what substance is.

"You think too much, how can I hear it, the sound of the contract can only be heard between you and the person you have signed with, no matter how far away you are."

As soon as the lich finished saying this, a broad and vast voice appeared directly in the depths of my soul, "A human being is willing to sign a master-servant contract with you with soul freedom, are you willing?" "It was the voice that took me out of the realm of the dead, and in this voice, the contractual obligations and rights of the master-servant contract, which I naturally understood when I read the word, were as magical as the language of the soul.

"I do," I said in the sea of souls.

An Lideno's face was not very good at this time, and when he finished chanting, he understood all the obligations of the contract, but the invitation to sign the contract had been passed to my soul sea, and he had no possibility of revoking it, only if I refused to sign, his contract invitation was invalid.

After I said my consent, all the states of his soul appeared in my soul sea.

It's like in the sea of my soul, there is a command issuer and his soul information collection terminal, I can know all his thoughts and any power components in his soul, although he can usually retain his will and free movement, but as long as I give him orders, his soul will involuntarily complete the orders I issue.

This is the power of the contract, the existence of all other forces.

"You ask this, it seems that you have successfully deceived this soul into signing a contract with you, what a gratifying congratulations!" I couldn't make out the lich's voice.

"Why didn't you sign this soul? Now that you know this kind of soul growth. "I withdrew from Alidenor's soul after the contract was completed, and returned to my own body surrounded by three skeleton warriors, and by the way, I issued an order for Alidenor's soul to come to me.

"This is what you discovered, what did an elder of mine grab with a junior like you, besides, I don't think much of this kind of strength of the soul!" The Lich's words were really hurtful, and it made me feel like I had controlled a powerful soul, only to find out that it was someone else's leftovers of unsightly waste.

I was so aggrieved that I stopped talking to the lich, and soon Anridenor's soul came to me.

"Actually, I was watching you when you died, and I basically know how you died and the reason for your death." I had a showdown with him directly.

"Yes, dear master, everything about me will be presented to you." He said this respectfully, and then I received everything he sent me from his soul about his life, could it be that there was some ambiguity in my words? But it seems that he has seen where he is now.

I didn't have any interest in his background, so I didn't look at what he sent me, and I just threw it into the sea of souls. "I can actually allow you to take revenge now, after all, this is the reason for the mutation of your soul, and the reason why you can still maintain your independent consciousness, in a way, you should be grateful for this hatred." I continued to preach to him.

"Really, can I get revenge now?" As soon as the words came out, he said excitedly, completely forgetting his previous calmness.

"I don't need you to do anything for the time being, I can naturally allow you to take revenge now, but you are only in the state of the soul now, you first need a body, and your current state can attack the existence of the entity, such as your enemy, the winner of life called Bridget or something." That's what I said, and that's what I thought, the undead don't lie.

"Since you are the first growable soul I absorb, I will not decide on your body, you can choose for yourself, there are so many options around."

With a wave of my hand, I pointed to the devastated corpses that had been trampled under the feet of three stiff skeleton warriors around my body, either bleeding to death or bleeding all over the ground. He looked at the corpses and didn't speak, well, his disgust was already coming through his soul.

"You, the legendary necromancer?" He suddenly asked me if the form of the three undead skeletons around me was a bit undead and too obvious.

I looked at these three, so far, only one skeleton warrior protos still looks like normal humans, the first one to control for the sake of my body can be described as exhaustive, now basically out of the category of protos, the body and internal organs are basically all lost, and a large part of the bones are exposed.

The other face was sliced by the weapon at some point, and the teeth appeared directly outside, and one of the eyeballs also fell out, swaying in the wind.

It's hard to say that I'm strong-willed to fight after all this, no wonder Anridino can tell at a glance that I'm a necromancer.

"No, I'm just a necromancer's apprentice right now." I don't know the boundaries of a necromancer's rank, so I'd better be humble.

"Necromancer apprentices are so powerful, no wonder the necromancer led to the extermination of the real continent back then." That's what Amrideno thought after listening to me.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and choose your body, if you don't choose again, I'll help you choose." I said to him.

"Okay, right away, may I ask the respected necromancer master, me, can I choose my previous body?" He asked me. I really didn't expect to be able to choose the body before I was born, and generally the soul will float in the air after death, or dissipate, or be affected by negative forces and become a fierce spirit, in short, I will definitely forget my previous body.

"Yes, you happen to be familiar with it, but because you are dead, even if you re-enter your body, you are also a skeleton warrior among the undead, your physical body will gradually deteriorate, don't try to return to your previous living environment, the dead must have the consciousness of the dead!" I told him.

"Yes, honorable master, I will follow whatever you teach." He spoke to me respectfully.

I let him go back to where he was before, and I continued to let out my mental strength and will, and followed him.

There was still a bit of a distance between where his body was and where my body was, and it was too unlikely that he would quickly kill him from the chaos of the battlefield. Just controlling three skeleton warriors to fight, I think the battle of the necromancer is really boring, and the battle of controlling other bodies to kill others without using your own hands is still called a battle?

There is really no passion at all, and it is better to see what the so-called revenge of human beings is.

Alidenor's soul quickly found the place where his body was, retaining his independent will, he could feel the tiny soul fragments remaining in his body, and with this feeling, he quickly re-entered his body. His body was still with his head bowed right away, and his subordinates didn't know how to put his body down?

How unloved he was by his soldiers.

"Bridget, come and die!" The moment Anridenor took over his body again, he raised his head and shouted loudly, the heavy and thick helmet is fixed with the armor on the body to prevent it from jolting on the horse or being knocked off by the enemy, so, even if Anridenor shakes his head hard, he can't shake off the helmet, in fact, I still don't know what Anridenor looks like, the appearance of the weak soul is all blurred, if you can distinguish it, you can use the soul fluctuation.

I looked around the front, only to realize that it was not this group of soldiers who did not love this dead Anridenor who did not know what military position he had, but that his own soldiers were besieging Bridge, and it had been so long that this group of soldiers had killed Bridget, or that this life winner called Bridget had not escaped, and it seemed that the life winner was about to become the corpse of the life winner today.

Bridget was basically on the verge of breaking through at this time, although there were already many wounds on his body that were bleeding constantly, but compared to the corpses lying around him dressed and paid the same as the soldiers surrounding him, it could be said to be happy.

"The general is not dead, the general is not dead, the general is still alive!" As soon as the roar of Anrideno's body fell, the surrounding soldiers let out an inspiring roar, vying to deliver the news. Do you live for this waste general or for yourself, I really wonder.

"What, how could you not be dead, impossible, you definitely couldn't be alive." After hearing Alidenor's voice, Bridget immediately looked at Alidenor who was riding a horse.

"You don't believe too much, it's time to make good on my promise. I want you not to die well. Anritoano raised the blood-stained tomahawk in his hand and pointed it at Bridge.

Bridget stabilized his emotions and said: "Hmph, then come on, from the moment I entered your country, I didn't think that I would be able to go back alive, but even if you live, what if you live, do you really think that you can defeat me as usual?" ”

"All my martial arts are learned with you, you can indeed be said to know the root of me, and you almost know all my weaknesses, but even so, you can't defeat me today. And I'm not going to let you die so easily! Anridenor shouted.

Where did all this nonsense come from, I directly gave the order for him to start fighting. When Alidenor's soul received the order, his legs clamped between the horse's belly, and the tall and strong maroon horse rushed towards Brigitte with its hooves raised.

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