Chapter 170: The Pot of Desire

The deep underground expansion provides sufficient space for the Supreme Funeral Ceremony, but at the same time, it also causes certain drawbacks, even the veteran funeral masters, do not dare to pack their own tickets to know every road here, many times the members of the Funeral Society are going back and forth to a fixed route, such as the residence - the exchange hall - the canteen, and the internal guards in charge of patrol work are usually only more familiar with the routes in a certain area, even so, Many of the nooks and crannies are only known to the engineers in charge of the maintenance or construction of the area.

The space in which Green is located is a dark place that few people notice.

The underground building must first ensure the smooth flow of air, and the ventilation duct is naturally an indispensable equipment condition. Green gently moved the railing at the end of the place, and crawled out of it on his knees, suddenly his expression moved, and he heard clear and complete footsteps in the distance.

Someone came over.

Green immediately retracted his body, and the end of the ventilation duct was a depression in the hallway, the reason for this design was entirely caused by the construction workers to facilitate the excavation of the ventilation duct. Green pressed himself close to the gap between the ventilation duct and the wall, and through Guò's calculations of footsteps, he judged that there was only one person who was about to pass by.

He slowed his breathing, clasped the mechanism on his wrist with his right hand, and waited for the man to pass by.

Every second, the footsteps became clearer, until Green's perception detected the approximate location of the other party, the boy held his breath, and the next second, a person dressed in the costume of a mourner appeared directly in Green's field of vision, and then continued to walk in front of him.

Occasion.

There was nothing to scramble about at this point, Green suddenly struck out like a cheetah, covering the enemy's mouth with precision with his left hand, and the Hidden Blade with an electric stab on his right hand quickly popped out, directly stabbing the ligament of the enemy's right wrist - most necromancers usually use gestures to cast spells, and the change between the fingers of the right hand is an important operation. Green completely denied him any possibility of casting spells, and only then, with his whining, a sword plunged into his throat.

This is not the first time Green has killed someone, from the beginning to the end, the whole process takes less than three seconds, which can only be described in the most standard three words.

Fast. Accurate, ruthless.

Maybe if I change my career to become a Rogue Assassin, I should be able to earn the title of Good Employee of the Year, right?

The thought crossed Green's mind.

The arteries in the human neck have a strong compressive force, and a sudden rupture will cause a "miracle" like a blowout. The smell of blood is a very troublesome thing, in order to prevent the other party's blood from splashing on his body, Green did not immediately pull out the Hidden Blade, but lifted the opponent's wizard robe and covered his right hand, and then pulled out the Hidden Blade and pressed it with lightning in his left hand, helping his body into the ventilation channel. The whole assassination is over.

Green prides himself on being a bit experienced in dealing with necromancers, and it turns out that he is good at it - the third corpse he's stuffed into the cover on his way deeper into the colony.

"Left, or right, which direction?"

The crisis was over, and Green looked to either side of the hallway. Another option. He had overheard the conversations of some of the funeral members, confirming that the little fox was indeed being held here. But where and how to go, he didn't know anything.

Won't they get lost in such a big building?

Green couldn't help but sneer, if only there was a sign.

At this moment, Green suddenly heard a soft whistle behind him, and almost at the same time, the memory in his mind suddenly turned into the familiar page. Green didn't even think about it, he flicked his hand back, and a dagger flew out. As if to confirm Green's actions, the originally empty corridor suddenly twisted as the dagger flew over a certain position. It's like a ripple that has been disturbed.

With a thud, the dagger fell to the ground, and it was only then that the almost transparent camouflage gradually broke away, revealing a withered and ruined appearance.

"Another 'long time no see'." Green moved his lips and assumed a stern defensive posture based on the Hidden Blade in his right hand. Floating not far in front of him was a smoker creature, which, as its name suggests, does not always act like smoke, such as the one in front of Grimm, which is another common form, transparent as optical invisibility.

Smokers are often used in reconnaissance and sentry work in Deya's army, and sometimes as a biological trap. Unlike the undead's thermal vision, which is specifically aimed at living things, it is difficult for human vision to find transparent objects, so the necromancer also uses the smoke ghost to guard against his peers, and it is conceivable that there will be smoke ghosts in the funeral party, which is obviously a guard deliberately set up in the important part of the stronghold by the upper cadres who are not worried about the subordinate members. It's just that I didn't expect the smoker to catch the traitor with bad intentions, but instead collided with Green, and couldn't tell how different the smoker was from humans, and immediately put on a roaring posture towards Green.

But Green was unmoved, all he did was go through the information in his head.

The Smoker is a second-level creature, and its abilities are extremely special, but in addition, it only has a certain amount of physical immunity, but it does not have strong attack and defense capabilities, which is actually a small experience for Grimm, who is about to awaken once. The only trouble is that the Smoker is a special undead that will be engraved by the summoner, and once he kills the Smoker, I am afraid that the summoner will be immediately alert, which is not what Green wants.

"You're in luck."

The young lord's left hand reached for his waist bag, and the spar slab shone with a glittering light. Before and after coming to Mierte, Green had been integrating the resources at hand, and the Valhalla Tablet had naturally been carefully studied as a major help. On the surface of the hedron tablet is a record of the Heroic Spirits that can be summoned in it, and with a little magic infusion, Green can activate a message about the creature. With Green's current mental power, there are about five or six kinds of heroic spirits that can be summoned, but if you want to deal with the current situation that you can't let go, it seems that only the introduction of one heroic spirit meets the standard.

So Green quickly activated the heroic spirit creature in it, causing the light to fly out suddenly, and quickly condensed the entity before it fell to the ground.

This time, it wasn't a burly guardian holding a giant shield, but a large green jug.

"Hee-hee-hee, I want, I want, I want!"

The Heroic Monument is activated - the pot of strong desire enters!

At first when reading. Green also thought it was some kind of special item, and the effect was stated as "has the ability to capture, please use it with caution". But it wasn't until it was summoned that Green was shocked to realize that it was a heroic creature - not a prop. The whole body of the pot is completely a head, and there is an exaggerated smile on the face of Green, and the big mouth with yellow teeth almost splits the body of the pot in two. There was also a constant eerie laugh.

“Si……”

The smoker seemed to be startled by this strange-looking monster, and froze in place, not knowing what to do. Seeing the opportunity, Green hurriedly opened his mouth and ordered, "Lock it up!" Don't let it run! ”

"Hee-hee-hee, I'll eat, I'll eat!"

Almost as soon as Green's words fell, the exaggerated and strange-looking green pot suddenly flew up, opened its disgusting mouth and pounced on the smoker. Don't look at it, it's a little bloated, like the first work of a crappy mason. The speed of the flight was amazingly fast, Green only saw a green shadow flash in front of him, and the next second it had taken the place of the smoker, shining a little yellow teeth, and smiled contentedly.

But it was only a moment, and the strange pot immediately turned into a greedy and hypocritical smile.

"You...... Eat it? Green chased after him and examined it carefully, and the smoker had indeed disappeared from the hallway, and couldn't help but ask in amazement.

But apparently the pot of strong desire is not willing to communicate well. It spun around in the air, and when it turned around, it almost pressed the big face against Green's body. "Hee-hee-hee-hee, it's not delicious, it's not delicious!"

Disgusted by it, Green hurriedly dodged away, but then approached from the side, wanting to see through the spout into the pot. The pot of desire, which had never been thought of, seemed unwilling to expose its internal structure, and dodged away.

"Hey. Where's your smoker? I didn't let you kill it! Green asked in a low voice as he glanced to both sides.

The Pot of Desire and Green staggered some distance, and the smiling face seemed to have a slight mockery.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee, just eat and don't vomit, just eat and don't vomit!"

The corners of Green's mouth twitched. I don't know how long it will take to rub against it again, and I don't know if someone will pass by, so Green had to let go of the doubts in his heart and ordered to the pot of strong desire, "This matter is put aside for the time being, hurry up and follow me, I still have something to do!" ”

But this time, the Valhalla Monument apparently gave Green an unexpected "surprise".

"Hee-hee, not full, not full!"

The Pot of Lust's answer was insane, but it explicitly rejected Green's orders. This made the young lord a little stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he stared at the pot of strong desire with a little unkindness.

Damn, how could there be such an unreliable thing in the Immortal Monument? It would be strange if this guy was running around in the base of the funeral party and not being discovered!

I have to admit that he is indeed a little hot, obviously a heroic spirit creature summoned by himself to consume spiritual power, but in the end he is not obedient at all? No wonder the introduction says to use it sparingly, it's a summoner's nightmare! Anyway, where did this guy come from? Where did you get in? There was no such guy among the Heroic Spirits who solemnly swore an oath when they found the Heroic Spirit Monument, right!?

Green stared at the pot of desire, his heart burning. If you can't even control a summoned beast, then how can you still do the son of the armor, and how can you save the little fox?

You're just a Heroic Spirit.

He leaned down slightly, the muscles of his right leg that retreated were kept in the most relaxed state, and his hands were flashing with black light.

Don't think you're the only one who can run fast.

Instantaneous!

Green burst out like a bolt of lightning, heading straight for the pot of strong desire. However, this green monster pot obviously also paid attention to Green's movements, and let out a strange cry when he saw him sprint, and it was not slow to fly backwards, and Green's instantaneous step was about to sprint to the end, but he was stunned that he couldn't catch it!

"Hee-hee, I'm fast, I'm fast!"

The pot of strong desire flew out of the distance, keeping the time with Green and not forgetting to call, with a mocking expression on his face.

Oh? Are you sure?

Green raised his eyebrows, and the black arrows in his hands rained down.

Mystery No. 4? Navigation Arrows!

The dense navigation arrows flew behind it, and before the Pot of Desire could react to what was happening, Green suddenly stepped out with his left foot and started the teleportation step again. This time, the pot of strong desire understood, and immediately floated and was about to fly away, but the navigation arrow fell on its landing point first, as if the traction of some law force pulled it towards Green's position. The Pot of Desire screamed in horror, but the speed of pride became the key point, and the faster it flew the closer it got to Grimm, until the two met in the air, and Green grabbed the Pot of Desire and held it in his arms.

The pot's smiling face immediately turned into a crying face.

But Green apparently didn't have time to care about its changing face, and he quickly moved forward with the momentum of running, flashing into another path at the end of the hallway. It had been delayed for too long, and he didn't know if the smoker was dead or alive, for fear that if he stayed here, he would be discovered by the mourners who came to inspect him.

Soon, Green found a dark corner suitable for hiding, and he covered the mouth of the pot with nausea, listening carefully to the movement outside, and after a while he was sure that he was okay for the time being.

So he sank his face and clasped the handle of the pot of strong desire.

"Now, let me see what kind of medicine you're selling in this troublesome pot!" (To be continued......)