[Dear Administrator, you have received a summoning request from another world, do you want to respond to the request?]

An Baichen was overjoyed to see this notice, and hurriedly confirmed: "Respond to the request!"

Originally, the advanced mission was stuck in An Baichen's request to actively sense the summoning of the undead from another world, but this new notice changed An Baichen's predicament.

[Discover the level 1 different world "Eske Continent", the summoning request is being linked......]

"I don't have the [Altar of the Dead] special world building yet, but why can I sense a summoning request from another world?" An Baichen was very puzzled in his heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he simply ignored it, and said to a few friends: "I have to go back beforehand. ”

After speaking, An Baichen hurriedly left the KTV and took a taxi back to the school dormitory.

......

At the same time, in another distant plane, the continent of Eske, the Barony of Edla.

Empty wilderness, cracked land, this is a poor place where the wind of the Gobi blows all year round, and no nobleman would want to stay here for a moment.

This is Baron Edla's domain, a small dilapidated village with a population of hundreds.

Huts made of dirt and trees, surrounded by a fence, were the only defensive force in the village that could be handled.

In the middle of the village square, in a wheat-yellow field, a group of ragged farmers kneeled on the ground.

A man of about thirty years old, dressed in a blue robe, knelt at the forefront, facing east, muttering to himself.

"Great Ancestor, please give me the last strength to save my people and the glory of the House of Edla......"

On the ground in front of him lay a small black box, a secret weapon that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Edra family.

When Baron Edla's father passed the domain to him, he once instructed: "If one day, the territory of the House of Edra is threatened, then this is our last hope, and it can save everyone." Remember, child, that you must take care of it and do not use it until the last minute. ”

In his father's generation, the territory of Edra was already very poor and backward, with a serious loss of population and extreme lack of materials.

But his father still didn't use this little black box, he always insisted that he couldn't easily use the treasures left by his ancestors, and now Baron Edra couldn't hold it anymore.

If it was only poor and backward, he had the confidence to lead his people to a better new life, but now Edra is leading the bandits!

A group of Gobi bandits and robbers had gathered and had stormed Edla's territory three days earlier to plunder the population and supplies, and they ordered the baron to scrape together a hundred gold coins in three days' time.

If they can't, they'll kill all the men in the village and snatch the young women.

Oh my God, this is something that simply cannot be done, even if you sell the Baron himself, you will not earn a hundred gold coins.

The impoverished Edra territory, with hundreds of people, and all the wealth combined to be worth only a few thousand copper pens, they are tinkling poor.

This group of bandits is simply trying to find an excuse to kill!

At the thought of this, Baron Edra couldn't help but burst into tears.

Now the only thing that can save the Edra family and the territory is the treasures left by the ancestors, if it can't be done, then there will be no more Edra family and Edra territory in the future.

The baron put his hands on his chest and prayed and muttered, "Ancestors, save the Edra family." ”

After reciting the incantation, Baron Edra took out his only dagger, pricked his finger, and dripped the blood on the small black box, waiting patiently.

"What shall we do now, Lord Baron?"

An old farmer knelt behind the baron and asked in a whisper, looking at the small black box in front of the baron with puzzled eyes.

How did the Baron, who has always been beloved and sensible, play the tricks of wizards?

He was praying and chanting incantations to something inexplicable.

Does this work?

To be honest, Baron Edra himself didn't know if the small black box that his ancestors had left behind for generations was useless, and this was already his last hope.

Baron Edla's eyes fell on the small black box, and he said bitterly: "Wait and see, if this thing is useless, we will gather the men and fight the enemies!"

......

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

An Baichen kept looking at his phone nervously until he returned to the dormitory, and the [World of the Dead] kept showing the status of connecting to another world.

"Eske Continent, what kind of place could this be?"

"Who is asking the Grim Reaper to summon the undead?"

"What kind of sacrifice will that man give me?"

Countless doubts and curiosities filled An Baichen's mind, this was the first time he had responded to the summoning ceremony, and he was somewhat nervous.

A man's first time is also precious.

After a nervous wait, [World of the Dead] finally gave a new notification message.

[The link to the "Esker Continent" has been successful, and the summoning ceremony has been successfully docked. 】

As this notification message popped up, a call suddenly came from the phone.

"Jingle bell!"

"Who is so annoying to call me at this time?"

An Baichen was furious and took a closer look at the phone.

The name of the caller contact is displayed as "Esker Continent".

A call from another world!

"This ......"

An Baichen held the mobile phone, stunned for a long time and didn't react, are people in the other world so awesome now?

Shouldn't summoning the undead be about a whole little human blood, a sacrifice, or a few livestock?

Why call the Grim Reaper and summon the undead!

Is there a signal on their side?

It's impossible to hang up, but when I get on the phone, what do I say?

Things turned out a little more than Ann had expected.

An Baichen delayed for a long time, and then hesitated to answer the phone.

"Hello. An Baichen said tentatively to the other end of the phone.

......

Edra didn't know how long he knelt down, and he felt like his knees were already sore.

Just as Edra was about to give up, the small black box in front of him suddenly lit up, and the blood that stayed on it began to gather automatically, writhing like an earthworm, and soon formed a mysterious small circle pattern.

"There's a change!"

Baron Edla's nervous heart was beating to his throat, and he stared at the small black box.

The blood-red circle shimmered with a strange light, and from it came a strange bell that Baron Edra had never heard of. After a strange ringing, there was a sound in the small black box.

"Hello. ”

It was a young man's voice, with a hint of inquiry and caution.

Hell yes.

In this box, how can there be a sudden sound?

Is it really a magical wizard's trick?

Inside the box, is there a wizard?

Countless confusions filled Baron Edla's mind, and he was a little dazed, but the aristocratic education he received since childhood made him react quickly: "Ah! Honorable lord, the thirty-second lord of the Edra family, I send you the highest greetings!"

An Baichen listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, thinking silently in his heart.

In addition to this man's voice, there were other noisy voices of admiration and surprise, and it could be heard that there were many people around him, but what these people said, An Baichen couldn't understand.

It is preliminarily speculated that only summoners who have established contact with the Grim Reaper will be able to communicate verbally without barriers.

"Silence!"

Baron Edra looked back with some annoyance, he rarely scolded his people, but in order not to annoy the great wizard, he had to show his attitude.

The peasants shut up, their foreheads touched the ground, and they knelt honestly on the ground, worshipping the little black box.

Baron Edra was a little nervous, and whispered and nervously said to the small black box: "Honorable wizard, please forgive the offense of the people of my territory......"

"Wait, what did you just call me?" came the young man's voice from the small black box, with a hint of strangeness and helplessness.

"I call you, Honorable Great and Mighty Sorcerer, and forgive my ignorance, you are the most mysterious being I have ever seen. ”

Baron Edra spoke sincerely, and for the sake of the territory, he chose to praise the lord in the box with the shortest and most flowery words.

"I'm sorry, I think you misunderstood, I'm not a wizard. ”

"And who are you?"

"I am the Grim Reaper. ”