Chapter 37: The Doorstep
Soon, the undead dragon walked to the side of the camp.
A slap smashed the undead in front of him into pieces, and the undead dragon raised its hideous dragon head and stared at the tiny human below with his miserable white eyes from the height of a three-story building.
The expedition members were in despair.
Dragons are transcendent species, and they are also transcendent species after they die and become undead dragons, and their powerful strength is not at all something that ordinary people can fight against. The mercenaries didn't think that the muskets could damage the undead dragon, let alone the undead around them who had more bullets than they had. It's just that what they can't figure out is ...... How could there be a transcendent undead dragon in the Desert of Death? They shouldn't have disappeared before the Dark Ages, like all otherworldly beings...... In that divine war full of mysteries?
There are dragons in the Desert of Death, even if they are undead dragons...... It's definitely a discovery that can shock the world.
But from time to time, the members of the expedition wanted to spread the news of the discovery of supernatural creatures, but they were worried about how they would survive.
But what's weird is ...... After the undead dragon stood up straight, there was no longer any movement, only the white mist emerging from the gaps in his fangs and the surging coercion continued to press the expedition members who did not dare to move.
At this time, Marcus ran over and knelt at the feet of the undead dragon: "Great Monarch of Death...... I am a believer in the Grim Reaper, a necromancer who has dedicated his life to necromantic magic.
Accept my praise for you, accept my humble loyalty, teach me the mysteries of necromancy, and make me a great and eternal lich. I will surely bring blood and soul to you, and I will make your name make the world tremble. ”
……
The hill returned to silence, and the undead dragon did not respond to Marcus, still standing.
The mercenaries finally know who the necromancer is and who killed Captain Stilwell. The mercenary lowered the muzzle of his gun aimed at Jessica and Sir Charles, looked angrily at Marcus, who was flattering the undead, and then ...... Waiting for death.
When the mercenaries lowered their guns, the undead dragon finally spoke: "At the door of Miss's house, point a gun at Miss...... It's really rude. ”
The words of this undead dragon made everyone scratch their heads.
Who is Miss?
Everyone looked at Jessica, who was the only woman on the expedition. Could it be that the young lady in the mouth of the undead dragon refers to her...... But when the undead called "Miss", they obviously put themselves in a subordinate position, how could a human girl be so respected by an extraordinary undead dragon.
Even Jessica was confused, not knowing what was going on.
Only Sir Charles had a fanatical expression on his face, and if it weren't for the fact that the scene was still very tense, it is estimated that he would have jumped up and cheered for his efforts for so many years.
Just when most people couldn't figure out the situation, a teleportation array flickered in front of Jessica, and two lich mages with wands stood in front of her.
This is the true lich of the necromancer, with immortal attributes and superb spell-casting abilities, the highest level that those human necromancers have pursued all their lives. When Marcus saw the lich, his eyes glowed with a feverish light, which was the form he longed for...... But the two lich mages wielded their wands to create two layers of defense between Jessica and the mercenary.
There is no doubt about it anymore, Miss from the mouth of the undead dragon...... It's "Jessica".
All the undead here are here because of her, because she is threatened with her life, and she is threatened by her life at the door of her "home".
But what's going on exactly?
"Sovereign, I'm sorry Sovereign...... I don't know......" Marcus finally realized what kind of mistake he had made, he prostrated in front of the undead dragon and begged him: "Please forgive my ignorance, I didn't know that Miss Jessica's identity was so honorable, please see that this misunderstanding did not happen, please see my face as a believer in death...... Forgive me. ”
The undead dragon said in a contemptuous tone, "Yes, there are many things you don't know. First I'm not the Monarch of Death, and then I don't like blood and souls......
But...... Since you didn't threaten Miss with a weapon, then I can forgive you for your rudeness.
But will Death forgive you......
I think it's important for you to ask for your own time. ”
……
Before Marcus could realize, the undead dragon lifted his foot and stepped down...... Looking at the blood-stained sand beneath his feet, he said with a mist in his mouth, "I don't know death. ”
Marcus just died, and he didn't make a sound.
The mercenaries looked pale at the feet of the undead dragon...... Blood spreads on the sand, and the heart is full of fear of death.
The only one in the camp who can get these undead to throw a rat trap is Jessica, but when they put down their guns, Jessica is protected by the lich.
"Miss Jessica...... This is a misunderstanding" The mercenary pleaded to Jessica behind the defensive wall, "We are just grieving too much because of Stilwell's death, we didn't mean to hurt you, we ...... We've all been deceived by Marcus. Please help us......
We all have families. ”
The mercenaries all laid down their guns and prayed to Jessica.
Jessica couldn't bear to see so many people dying here, she asked the undead dragon, "My name is Jessica Elsie, you can call me Jessica, can I know your name?" ”
The undead dragon leaned down, bowed his head to Jessica, and replied in a respectful tone, "Miss Jessica, I am Frost Dragon Astro. ”
Jessica didn't expect that she could really be able to subjugate such a powerful transcendent being, and she began to believe Sir Charles's speculation about her bloodline. His ancestors were really powerful enough to make an undead dragon bow to his descendants for an unknown number of generations after 2,000 years.
Then it should be no problem to intercede with this frost dragon and let him spare these mercenaries.
Jessica glanced at Sir Charles and saw that all of his attention was on the Frost Dragon, and she plucked up her courage and said, "These mercenaries didn't intend to really hurt me, they were just stirred up hatred by the dead necromancer. Since I don't have anything to do...... Can you get them out safely? ”
The mercenaries waited expectantly for the frost dragon's answer, and they could see the otherworldly creature respecting Jessica, and although they didn't know why a human girl could make the undead dragon bow its head, as long as it could survive.
The frost dragon Astro stood up again, he looked down at the mercenaries, and said coldly, "I'm sorry, Miss Jessica...... It is my duty to protect you, but you have no right to command me right now.
Please take a break in your room, which will end soon. ”
As she spoke, a portal appeared next to Jessica, and two Lich Mages took her arms and tried to pull her inside. Jessica struggled, but was still gradually pulled in, and she shouted loudly: "Don't kill Sir Charles, he is my father, if you dare to kill him, I will kill myself......"
At the moment when the portal closed, Jessica saw a portal open next to Sir Charles, followed by the charging undead and the sound of gunfire and wailing......