Five minutes later.

In the Garden of Eden.

Richard handed the tin wood to the old man of the lich to guard, and quietly listened to the old man of the lich's detailed description of the defection of the old man.

Raising his eyebrows, Richard looked at the old man and said, "In this case, you really weren't Ximu's opponent before, and you almost died, but it was the eight-armed skeleton that saved you and hit Ximu hard?

"Pretty much. The old lich man grimaced and nodded.

"So, that eight-armed skeleton is very strong. He was clearly made by you, but you can't figure out the details of him, which is a bit mysterious. Richard thought for a few seconds, then looked at the old man and asked, "I'm kind of tempted to talk to him right now, do you know where he is?"

"He-" The old lich man tilted his head slightly, looking into the distance.

Richard followed the Lich Old Man's gaze and saw a skeleton with eight arms a few dozen meters away, wandering around in front of a dozen new spell golems, as if shopping in a shopping mall.

After "picking and choosing" at a dozen spell puppets for a while, the eight-armed skeleton shot out and grabbed at one of them. With a "click" sound, with a little force, he skillfully removed a complete arm. After that, he folded slightly, stuffed it into his stomach, and looked like he was nothing, and he turned around and was about to leave.

The old lich's expression darkened, he stretched out his hand and said angrily: "It's him! It's getting more and more excessive, he comes to dismantle my spell puppet every day, if I don't want to do it when I'm old, I must 'reason' with him." ”

Richard: "......"

With a somewhat strange expression, he looked at the eight-armed skeleton, and the other party noticed it and turned his head to look at it.

The next moment, the eight-armed skeleton's footsteps stopped, the dark blue flames in the eye sockets jumped, and the eight arms swayed from side to side at the same time, making an extremely innocent look, as if to say: It's not me, you are wrong, you must not believe the words of others.

Richard: "......" couldn't help but realize the peculiarity of this eight-armed skeleton.

The thoughts in my mind turned, and I couldn't help but recall the "square" mark that once appeared on the calendar of the main laboratory. Originally, he thought it might be the work of the old man of the lich, but now it seems that it is likely to be the work of the eight-armed skeleton.

In that case, it is really necessary to have a good exchange.

......

A minute later.

The doorway to a storage room in the Garden of Eden.

I can see that on the side of the door, there are dozens of bones, piled neatly, like cut wood, and I don't know what to do with them.

In front of the doorway, Richard and the eight-armed skeleton were staring at each other.

You look at me, I look at you.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

After looking at the man and the skeleton for more than ten seconds, Richard changed his movements and sighed, finding that it was really difficult to communicate with the eight-armed skeleton in front of him.

After all, it's hard to make eye contact alone. And the eight-armed skeleton, to be precise, didn't even have eyes, just the soul fire in the eye socket fluctuated occasionally.

This difficulty has broken through the sky.

It's a master, and the difficulty of communication is comparable to that of Pandora who I just met.

Tilting his head and looking at the old man Lich standing next to him, Richard asked aloud, "How do you usually communicate with him?"

"Well, this ......," said the old lich, scratching his head, "actually, my communication with him is similar to that of you and his. Don't look like that, but if I could really communicate with him, I wouldn't know his details until now?"

"Is he completely unable to speak?"

"It's hard to say. "I can only be sure that he does not have the ability to speak at the moment, even if he is equipped with a vocal organ." Because this involves more complex knowledge of spell puppets, he is now just a skeleton in a sense, and a skeleton itself cannot speak.

After all, the skeleton was just a low-level life, completely different from the high-level life stupid tree that rebelled. As for why a low-level life skeleton could beat a high-level life ancient tree species, that was another matter.

Anyway, it seems to me that unless this skeleton is destroyed and recreated, he'll remain in his current mute state. And if you really destroy him and recreate him, it is difficult to guarantee that his current soul will not be damaged, after all, I don't know what his current situation is. ”

With that, the old man spread his hands, revealing a look of all his might.

Richard couldn't help frowning.

The Lich Old Man's words made it clear that he could not change the eight-armed skeleton.

And if you can't change the eight-armed skeleton, you can't communicate effectively with the other party, so how to deal with the other party?

According to the description of the old man of the lich, the eight-armed skeleton is powerful and mysterious, and although all actions show that the other party has no malicious intent, it is difficult to prove whether the other party is really like this, or is it disguised.

"Get out?" said Richard, in a low voice, which was obviously the safest thing to do.

Pandora came out of nowhere, heard Richard's words next to her, and quickly said, "Don't drive him away, I'm sure he's good." ”

"Okay?" Richard heard and looked at Pandora.

Pandora looked at it with wide eyes and said seriously: "He's really good, I can guarantee it." ”

"How do you know he's good, and for a reason?" asked Richard, the key he wanted to figure out.

Could it be that Pandora was able to communicate smoothly with the eight-armed skeleton in private?

It seems unlikely. Regardless of the consideration, one is a dragon and the other is a skeleton, and the species are too different. Even if Pandora spends her days studying math in the house, it's unlikely that she will have much contact with the eight-armed skeleton.

What's going on here?

Pandora spoke up and said, "Actually, I don't know why he's good, but I have a hunch that tells me that he's supposed to be good." Pandora was serious, not joking at all.

Richard listened, and it was clear in an instant. Obviously, this is Pandora's metaphysical prophecy ability at work.

Although Pandora's prophetic power is extremely unstable, it is comparable to the broadband speed of some telecom operators on the planet. But judging from what has happened so far, every time Pandora's prophetic ability is effective, she has not missed anything and is worthy of trust.

If Pandora says that the eight-armed skeleton is good, then the eight-armed skeleton is good.

Pandora, the Prophet, gave the player a golden water for the eight-armed skeleton and can be trusted...... Richard couldn't help but think of some game terms of the board game "Werewolf Killing" on Earth, and smiled lightly in his heart, a little relaxed.

However, although it is relaxed, the communication problem of the eight-armed skeleton still has to find a way to solve it.

How to fix it?

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