Chapter 22: Second Order 1
I've been careful along the way, not daring to show off my differences, but when I kill the brainless walking corpses, I still accidentally show a hint of it.
Originally, I thought I was covering up the past, but who would have thought that Alsace would ask at this time.
"Huh? Don't you want to? Just as I hesitated, Alsace's voice came to my ears again.
I quickly pretended to be weeping and said, "Your Majesty, is there something wrong with the death qi on my body?" Woo~~~ Am I going to die? Can...... But I haven't served you yet? Why do you want to die? β
Arthas was confused by me all of a sudden, and couldn't speak for a long time, and finally, he spoke: "Okay, okay, don't cry, there's nothing wrong with you, I'm just a little curious about the dead air in you!" β
"Ahh Isn't that still a problem? Your Majesty, you must save me! "At this moment, my acting cells were opened.
Arthas began to wonder if it was right to take this walking corpse as a personal servant. This guy has a big brain, he can understand other places if he is so obvious, well, and this walking corpse is too weak, too afraid of death, not in line with chivalry.
"Don't worry, I won't abandon you, now, please release the dead air on your body." Alsace still had a glimmer of anticipation in his heart, wishing he hadn't been dazzled.
I felt like Arthas was relieved, so I quickly added to the fireβ"Oh! He lay on the ground, looked at Arthas with a look of pleading and pity, and stretched out a trembling hand to the figure that could never be caught, and said intermittently, "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, I ...... I'm dying, no...... I'm by my side...... To serve you, you must ...... Take care! β
How long has it been since the veins on Alsace's head flare up? Ever since I took the Frost Sorrow, I had never felt so aggrieved, angry, or ...... Speechless, which one is this playing? If it weren't for the fact that he was still counting on him to lead the way, Arthas believed that the Frost Grief had been inserted into his chest by this time.
"Stupid, if you don't get up again, I'll kill you with a sword!" Arthas resisted the urge to stab the walking corpse to death with a sword, and roared angrily.
I went a little too far, and I jumped up and said to Arthas in confusion: "Ah, what kind of magic did Your Majesty do just now, why do I feel better again?" At the same time, I leaked a trace of dead air.
That's right, it's it, pure, mysterious, powerful dead air, and I don't feel wrong about it! Arthas could hardly hold back the excitement in his heart, and if he had the help of this dead air, he would be able to go further.
Arthas pointed to a piece of gravel on the ground for me to pick it up and hand it to him, then ...... He actually threw it out the way ahead, and ...... He yelled, "Go to Sunwind and pick it up." β
Nima, is this teasing the dog? I really want to kick this **** knight to death, Lao Tzu Lai Hao is also a celebrity around the queen, why do you use Lao Tzu as a dog?
I always have a thousand reluctances in my heart, but when Arthas pointed the sorrow of frost at me, I also have to be a dog "desperately".
"Okay!" The smile on my face, the blood and tears in my heart, who can understand the pain in my heart.
I didn't care about any leaks, protecting myself was the most important thing, and I trotted all the way, picking up the stones more than ten meters away and handing them to Arthas.
"Your Majesty, I did it, I didn't die suddenly on the road, I picked it up."
"Good, now you can throw it away." Arthas uttered this sentence almost tremblingly.
Baby, baby, such a pure and powerful death gas, even the Lich King has never had it, if you cultivate him, not only will you have a powerful thug, but also a large amount of pure death gas at your disposal, even if you can't hold so much pure death gas, but a little bit a day, it's also excellent.
Arthas shook the reins, and with no fear, he stepped forward and increased his speed a bit.
"Keep up, we're going to pick things up."
I gritted my teeth and followed, but it had already leaked anyway, and there was no point in covering it up.
It's just that what should be hidden still has to be hidden, and following the footsteps of invincibility, I almost used my strength to feed, and finally retracted 80% of the dead qi back into my body, leaving less than 20% to spread into the air.
It's not easy, from only being able to absorb 50% when I first met Sylvanas to 80% now, what a huge improvement, which is due to my own efforts and Sylvanas's credit.
It's just that it's still not enough, if you can completely absorb the dead air, why do you have to act so hard, and you almost lost yourself.
Invincible is under the control of Arthas, and he doesn't run very fast, but he can't match the slowness, just enough for me to exert all my strength without losing it.
It was hard for me to keep up with the invincible footsteps and keep the dead air under control, but as I kept running, I seemed to be a little used to this near-limit oppression.
The huge dead qi retracted into the body, the bones became stronger, and the rotten flesh seemed to be full of vitality, and the dead qi that lingered in the body continued to nourish the body that had long been thirsty and rotten.
I had a feeling that it was time to advance.
That's right, after a long run with Sylvanas, a hard training session by the Queen, and now under the pressure of Arthas, and absorbing much more dead energy than before, it's time to advance.
It's just that I don't know what will happen to my body after I get promoted.
Are the bones more golden? Will rotten flesh get a new lease on life? I hope it's the latter.
Because, I'm going to do shameful things with Queen Xi! Roar!
The next moment, a dead qi that was almost twice as large as it was now suddenly erupted from my body, and at this moment, I knew that I had advanced, and it was also at this moment that I seemed to feel the existence of another world.
That world is boundless, that world is silent, that world is ...... It has an infinite power of death.
The sky was dark, and the light and mixed dead qi was floating wantonly, these dead qi were not at all the same as the dead qi in my body, they were too mixed and thin, and there was no value in absorbing and using them.
As the thoughts deepened, the infinite dead qi became more and more pure, and moreover, from thin to dense.
It's just that the dead air here is not as pure as the dead air in my body.
My mind continued to descend, deeper and deeper into the purer and purer death qi, and I could feel that under this endless death qi, there was a peerless treasure waiting to be discovered.
Finally, my mind came to an "ocean", an ocean formed by the condensation of the power of death, which is also the most mysterious and magical place in this world.