Chapter 450: Refusal (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription, ask for a recommendation)
Of course, Soram didn't tell the truth, after all, the woman opposite was definitely a dangerous person, how could Soram be stupid to reveal his details? So I found a random reason. Of course, although this is a random search, it is not unreasonable.
Although this woman was wearing a robe inlaid with a large number of gems and gold threads, it still couldn't hide her fiery figure, especially the pair of straight breasts that were particularly eye-catching, at least a D.
If ordinary people have such majestic capital, they will definitely attract attention when they breathe, but the problem is that until this woman appeared, her breasts were motionless. No problem, it's weird.
The woman looked down at her chest and nodded in realization. "It turns out that there is still this flaw."
With that, she snapped her fingers, and then her breasts began to rise and fall slightly, a bit like breathing. Then she looked at Solam and asked, "How are you doing now?" Wouldn't it be better? ”
"Well, the ups and downs are a little too big, this amplitude is only available when you are panting, and it would be better if the ups and downs are smaller." Soram touched his chin and said with a philosophical look of advice.
"Oh oh oh, yes, yes, ah, I haven't been a living person for too long, and I'm about to forget about it." The woman first said a little shyly, then snapped her fingers again, and then her chest rose and fell a little less.
While the others watched the interaction between a man and a woman with a bewildered expression, this kind of development was too unharmonious, and they were still tense just now, but now they are actually discussing the ups and downs of their chests......
"It's so much better now, if you can tie this ups and downs to your own emotions, to specific situations, it will definitely be more realistic."
"Well, that's a bit difficult, maybe this can be a topic for later? Well, that's it. Hearing Solam's new proposal, the woman thought about it seriously for a while, and then made up her mind.
"......, this can also be used as a subject study? How idle are you lichs? "In Solam's opinion, this kind of thing is simply too insignificant, why does a dead man work so hard to imitate a living person? At the same time, Soram also tested to see if she was a lich or not.
"Hehehe, no way, since you know that I am a lich, you should know that we have a long time to squander, after all, we transformed into a lich to get more time to study magic, so it is understandable to study some topics that we are interested in."
Sure enough, she really is a lich. Solam sighed inwardly.
Lichs have long lives, and they don't need to eat, drink, or sleep, and they have time to squander. Of course, the lich is not really immortal, but this time span will be very large, even if the weakest lich lives for thousands of years, it is simply trivial, and some lichs who are proficient in special skills can live for tens of thousands of years.
In the eyes of some spellcasters, the Lich is simply the most perfect life form, it has no superfluous desires, no physical needs, many talent bonuses, it is not easy to kill, and most importantly, it has a long lifespan and can devote itself to the study of magic.
Solam then had a few more words with the woman, saying something that was not true, although these words seemed unimportant, and even some family shortcomings, but they contained some important information.
For example, this woman is not a person, to be precise, she is from an organization. And this organization is a spell-casting organization made up of undead. However, for other information, the woman did not disclose.
"Okay, little brother, I've said everything that should be said and what shouldn't be said. If you tricked me for a long time, it's almost over, now it's time to get down to business. ”
It turned out that this woman had known about Solam's small movements for a long time, but she didn't debunk it.
"Wait, I have one more question!"
"What?"
"What's your name, although you're a lich, you're also a beauty, I can't even know your name, right?"
"Hahahaha, little brother, you are really good at talking, I haven't heard anyone praise me like this for many years. Well, in return, I can tell you my name. ”
"Listen up." Soram sat on top of Godzilla and bowed slightly.
"Sister, my name is Anastasia."
"Anastasia." Solam thought the name softly, and finally shook his head and said, "Good name, in Quenethriel, is the one who is reinvigorated, and the meaning of resurrection is very compatible with your lich identity." ”
"Thanks, you're very knowledgeable, but that's all for the chat, and that's all for business."
"Please."
"Hehe, you don't have to be so nervous, I'm not here to kill me. On the contrary, with good intentions. Seeing that Soram was suddenly facing a great enemy, Anastasia smiled and said.
"Good intentions?" Solam didn't believe that a lich came to him for no reason for good intentions, and that an undead creature like a lich would never do such a meaningless thing.
"That's right, let you join us."
"You guys?"
"We."
"Like you? Oh, that's still troublesome. As soon as Soram heard this, he immediately picked up the battle axe.
Seeing Soram like this, Anastasita was stunned, she didn't understand what Soram was doing. "You...... Is there a misunderstanding? ”
"Nonsense, I don't do it as a good big person, I run to become like you, doesn't it make it clear that you want to kill me? Ghosts are willing to die! "The prerequisite for becoming a necromancy is to hang up first, isn't this to ask for Solam's life? It's no wonder that Soram agrees.
Hearing Soram's answer, Anastasita was stunned for a moment, and then began to laugh. "Hahaha, you're so cute, hahahahaha!"
"What? Am I wrong? Seeing an undead being amused by his own words made Soram a little embarrassed.
"Hahahaha, wait a minute, let me laugh a little longer, hahahaha, I haven't heard such a funny joke in years, hahahahahaha."
Finally, Solam's face changed, and she gradually stopped laughing.
"Humph! Isn't it funny? ”
"Hee-hee......, okay, okay, don't laugh, it's really stingy." Stabilizing her emotions, Anastasia finally spoke her mind.
"I mean to let you join us, but not to make you undead. In fact, if you want to become a lich like me, then you will need a while, as long as you do a good job in the organization, and there is no chance that the organization will help you become a lich. ”
To put it bluntly, let's just say that Solam is not qualified, and if you want to join them, you have to help them a lot before you are qualified.
"Is this joining you?"
"That's right! Of course, there is a little ritual before joining to make sure you don't betray us. Rest assured, when you join our organization, you'll get everything you want. Money, power, power, you can all get it. ”
"A little ritual? You want to control me! ”
"It's just a little insurance, you know, we're secretly organized."
Anastasia looked at Soram with a smile, feeling that she had given enough sincerity, if it were ordinary people, they wouldn't even let the people who were controlled know about their existence, and it was already a great gift for Soram to see her now.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, Solam immediately gave her a decisive answer.
"Then I refuse!"
"What?"
"I refuse! Not to mention that I'm not interested in your bullshit organization, there's one thing I can't accept, I! Solam! It can't be controlled! Don't say you're just a bunch of undead hiding in the shadows, even the gods, don't try to control me Solam! ”
What kind of temper Solam is, he is not interested in being a little brother to others, and it is impossible to be controlled by others.
"Hehehe, little brother, this is not good, it is very rude to refuse an invitation from a lady." At this time, although Anastasia was laughing, her tone was already quite bad, they had recruited people, how could they have been rejected, and they were not allowed to refuse, and Soram still refused in that contemptuous tone.
Anastasitia, of course, couldn't bear it.
"I don't think you know what kind of organization we are, in Karlinsan, we are gods! No one can refuse us, and neither can you. Little brother Solam, I see that you are so cute, so I will give you another chance, kneel, and accept our grace. ”
"Kneel?" Soram really hasn't knelt much in his life, the Avalon orcs don't care about this at all, Solam hasn't even knelt for his grandfather, and today a woman suddenly ran out and actually asked him to kneel. How could this be possible, so Soram sent her four words: "Fuck you!" ”
This swear word, which is common in any plane, made Anastasita's eyes suddenly burst into a ghostly light! After she became a member of the Order, she never heard these four words again, and Solam was undoubtedly the greatest insult to them.
"Hehehe, I don't want to be like this, I originally saw that you were so cute, and I was ready to give you a preferential treatment, in this case, I can only use violence to make you submit, in Karlinshan, no one can refuse our Talisman Society!"
As he spoke, bursts of black qi had crawled all over Anastasia's body, and gradually the originally smooth and white skin turned black and gray in an instant, and powerful negative energy fluctuations rushed towards Solam.
Don't look at it before, Anastasia seemed to appreciate Solam, but it was more of an owner's mentality towards pets. That's right, she's already made Soram her plaything.
Of course, the owner's cuteness to the pet is pleasant, but if the pet rushes up and bites you, no matter how kind the owner is, he will be furious. What's more, Anastasita is not kind, so naturally he has to teach Soram a lesson and let him know what obedience is.
"Really? Isn't it now? ”
"Hehe, come out! My slaves! "Anastasita didn't contradict Solam, the facts will tell Soram how wrong he was just now! So Anastasia cast a spell to open portals one after another.
And just as Anastasia was casting a spell, Solam suddenly shouted out a word that no one understood, and then four huge portals appeared around Soram!