Chapter 18: The Grim Reaper is also a businessman

Baron Edra was dumbfounded, he didn't react for a long time.

"Death?"

OMG!

Great ancestors, what kind of treasure have you inherited?

Inside this small black box, there is actually a Grim Reaper?

"Gollum. Baron Edra swallowed nervously, he didn't know what to say to express his complicated feelings.

I just wanted to use the great power of a mysterious being to help Edla's territory eliminate the hidden danger of banditry, but I never thought of summoning the god of death!

Some curious farmers raised their heads and saw the baron with a dull face and a stiff expression, and they wondered in their hearts, what did the baron hear, and why did he show such an expression?

Only summoners who summon the undead can communicate with An Baichen without barriers, and the farmers cannot understand the language spoken by An Baichen.

On the other side, An Baichen, who was in the school dormitory, didn't hear the voice on the phone for a long time, and couldn't help frowning and asking, "Hey, are you still there?"

The small black box came with an inquiry from Lord Death, and his tone was a little impatient, which made Baron Edra very frightened.

"My Majesty, Great Death, I offer my most humble apologies for my silence, and I really don't know what words to use to express my inner shock and fear. ”

Baron Edla's voice was very humble, and he pressed his forehead against the earth, his body trembling slightly.

He was afraid that he would displease Lord Death with some details of his actions, and then take his own soul with him.

Oh my God, this is death!

He's a living god!

It is a legendary mythical figure that is feared by all wizards, knights, and nobles!

Baron Edra did not dare to doubt An Baichen's identity, after all, this was the first time he had seen a small black box that could speak, and this must be a mysterious and powerful existence.

"You don't have to be so nervous. ”

An Baichen was a little embarrassed, are people from other worlds so polite?

"Lord Death, what are your orders and orders, the Edra family is willing to go to the soup for you and sacrifice everything. ”

Baron Edra was clever and knew that when faced with a real bigwig, one should not ask for it, but show loyalty and respect.

An Baichen wondered: "Didn't you look for me?"

"Yes, the Great Grim Reaper. ”

Baron Edra nodded, he didn't know that this little black box contained Lord Death, otherwise he wouldn't have used it.

Who knows what his ancestors did to hide a Grim Reaper in a box?

Is his ancestor connected to death?

Is it a servant of death!

Edla's mind was full of thoughts, and he felt that he would have trouble adjusting to his state for a while.

An Baichen asked, "What are you looking for me?" do you want to summon the undead?"

"Summoning the undead?" Edra was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained: "Honorable Lord Death, my territory is now facing the encroachment of the vicious, and I beg you if you can help me eliminate the bandits. ”

"Has the territory been invaded?"

An Baichen smiled: "This is easy to do, summon the undead." A powerful undead warrior who can provide enough defense to your territory, and never be afraid of invasion again. ”

"Really, can I use Lord Death's warriors?" Baron Edra was very excited, there were many legends about the undead in the continent of Eske, but unfortunately no one had ever seen the real undead.

Legend has it that the undead warriors, who never tire and are not afraid of life and death, are the most elite legions and the most terrifying military force in the world.

"Of course, you can use my undead, but at a small cost. ”

An Baichen's voice carried a hint of a smile, which made Baron Edra breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that Lord Death was not difficult to communicate and communicate, but soon the Baron hesitated again.

"May I ask my honorable Lord Reaper, what kind of price do I have to pay?" Baron Edra asked cautiously, for fear that his offense would make Lord Reaper, who had become in a better mood, angry.

"Well, you need to know that everyone summons the undead at a price, and the summoner must sacrifice to me to the satisfaction of the sacrifice. ”

An Baichen groaned slightly, his voice was low, and he had a full Grim Reaper: "Where is your sacrifice?"

"Sacrifices?"

Baron Edra was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale for a while.

The sacrifice proposed by the god of death must not be an ordinary tribute, but a ...... Soul, blood, death?

Just in the legends, the Grim Reaper's favorite thing too.

An Baichen asked curiously, "Why don't you speak?"

It's just a sacrifice, it's a normal thing, summoning the undead is originally a deal with the god of death, if you don't pay a sacrifice that satisfies the god of death, why give you the undead warrior to use?

You must know that if the undead warrior dies, it needs to consume the undead breath to be resurrected, and the more powerful the undead warrior, the more undead breath is needed when resurrected.

The Grim Reaper is also a businessman and cannot trade at a loss.

"This ......," Baron Edra said with a sad face, "Lord Death, what kind of sacrifice do you need? human blood or soul? How many do you need? Can you replace it with livestock?"

"Because there is not much population left in our village, if some more people die, we will not even have the ability to survive on the Gobi. ”

Baron Edra opened his mouth in fear, and he used the greatest courage in his life to say this to Lord Death.

Oh my God, I actually asked Lord Death if I could replace the sacrifice with the blood and soul of an animal?

"What are you talking about? I don't need these sacrifices!"

An Baichen frowned, with a hint of anger in his voice.

What does this guy think of himself? butcher? What is the use of my soul and blood!

The Grim Reaper needs sacrifices to be used to refine the breath of the dead, not only death can bring the breath of the dead, any sacrifice can be refined into the breath of death through the altar of the dead.

If every generation of death requires blood and souls, how can everyone trust the god of death, love the god of death, and worship the god of death?

Lord Death was really angry, Baron Edla's face turned pale, trembling all over, and said with a crying voice: "Lord Death, what ..... Then I am willing to sacrifice the soul of a human being, and use my soul and blood to appease your wrath. ”

"Wait, you seem to have misunderstood, I don't need souls and blood. ”

An Baichen sighed, hesitated a little, and then said, "Do you have any other sacrifices? The more normal things are the tributes you use when you sacrifice them to the big people." ”

Lord Death doesn't want blood and souls?

This is a little different from the legend!

Baron Edra was stunned for a moment, and after hearing An Baichen's inquiry, he reflexively asked: "Is there a tribute?

"Lord Death, do you need a human beauty?" asked Baron Edra cautiously.

"Not at the moment. ”

An Baichen shook his head and refused, without the altar of the dead, he simply could not accept the sacrifice of living creatures.

Moreover, the act of sacrificing a living person to refine it into the breath of the undead made An Baichen a little resistant.

Baron Edra breathed a sigh of relief, if Lord Death had to be beautiful, he wouldn't be able to take it out, and there were only unkempt middle-aged peasant women in his domain.

Thinking of this, Baron Edla's expression became difficult to look at again, and he found that in addition to the population, he was nothing more than a normal tribute.

"Lord Death, I don't want to deceive you, all I have is a group of farmers and a territory. ”

There was a hint of crying in Baron Edra's voice, and he felt that he was already playing a trick on the gods, and Lord Death would be angry.

"I don't need humans as sacrifices, do you really have nothing left?"

"Yes, Venerable Lord Death, I am a poor lord. ”

Baron Edla's voice trembled a little, although he was poor, he had the good honest qualities of a nobleman, and he did not want to and did not dare to deceive Lord Death.

An Baichen sighed, he somewhat understood Baron Edla's feelings, because An Baichen was also a poor Grim Reaper.

"It's hard for me to summon undead warriors and not be able to provide a sacrifice that satisfies me. ”

Amberson's words made Baron Edla's expression even more sad.

If it was really doomed to the end of the Edra family, Baron Edra had no choice.

He has a rare opportunity to communicate with the legendary Grim Reaper, but he can't get anything in exchange.

Baron Edra knelt on the ground and whispered, "Lord Death is already a gift if I don't care about my offense against you, and the Edra family doesn't dare to ask for more." ”

"Listen to me first. ”

An Baichen interrupted Baron Edla's words, and after a deep sigh, said, "But I appreciate you, and I am willing to give you a chance to pay on credit. ”

"Credit...... On credit?"

Baron Edla's expression was stunned, this was different from what he imagined.