Chapter 6: The Undead
If I had the chance, I wouldn't have bothered that damn fellow, because in the end he was the one who was looking for meβAragorn Xi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
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The meeting of the gaze of the two skeletons in mid-air gave Aragorn a feeling of shamelessness, because he could actually see the ridicule, playfulness and contempt in the other party's expressions, which made him faintly feel that he had no love.
Watching the green soul fire that flickered in the other party's skull turn into a vivid fiery red, Aragorn knew that he seemed to have been pitted, and he was pitted very miserably.
I didn't have time to change my movements, so I could only dumbfounded and hit the rib from the unknown giant beast on the top of the opponent's skull, and the other party didn't react to his attack in the slightest, and the system also gave a hint in time.
Your attacks do not break through the opponent's armor and do no damage to the enemy.
The other party didn't move, just stood and watched Aragorn lean against his head with the ribs of the giant beast.
Suddenly, he remembered that the other party's body was constantly trembling when he was a hundred meters away from this guy before, if Aragorn didn't know that the other party had already found that the whole skeleton of the laughing there was trembling, he would be really stupid.
Aragorn stiffly threw aside the ribs of the giant beast in his hand, walked in front of the other party and stretched out his bone claws to wipe the top of the opponent's head, trying to wipe away the traces of his attempt to attack the other party, and then Aragorn saw the opponent's bright red soul fire tremble violently, and suddenly reacted that his behavior was simply dying.
Then Aragorn's face was ugly (can the undead see the face?). Don't tease me! He smiled ugly at the other party, turned around and tried to act as if nothing had happened, leaving this place that made him doubt his IQ and his cold personality.
However, the system actually gave a hint very strongly at this time.
You've learned the stealth skill.
If Aragon still had a physical body, his face would be very good, and he didn't know whether to be happy or depressed at this time.
It is a very pleasant thing to comprehend the stealth skill - although the process of comprehension is a little funny, but after all, the stealth skill is comprehended.
However, the depressing thing is that this guy who set a trap and pit himself is afraid that his level is much higher than his own, and the flashing bright red soul fire all reveals an extraordinary, absolute high-level undead creature, and the stealth skill he has just obtained is only one level, and he can't sneak away in front of such a high-level undead.
However, Aragorn still chose to try to fight, and the first-level stealth that consumed 50 blue points was activated instantly, and the blue bar was directly reduced by one-fifth, and Aragorn's figure disappeared into the white bones, and he spread his feet and began to run away from the upper-level undead.
The bright red soul fire in the skull of the upper-level undead flashed, and it was very surprising that this comic undead warrior could actually use the stealth of thieves, but the comic is the comic, and the gap brought by the level is not a first-level stealth that can get rid of himself.
casually followed behind Aragorn, seemingly slow pace, but closely following Aragorn, who was running with his feet outstretched, hanging not far away.
After running out for about a thousand meters with his head in his hands, Aragorn looked back, and instantly appeared from the stealth state, stopped and cried with a skeletal face and said to this high-level undead who had fallen out of the pit: "Big brother, I was wrong, you definitely can't look down on my little soul fire, you can raise your noble hand and treat me as a fart." β
"Sure enough, a wise undead warrior, oh no, you should be called an undead thief? I've been on this plane for I don't know how long, and I haven't seen an undead turn into a thief. The upper-level undead waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about Aragorn's previous behavior, and let him relax: "It's hard to imagine that there can be such a low-level intelligent undead as you, do you have the memories of your past life or awaken your wisdom in this plane?" β
Unexpectedly feeling that the other party had no malicious intent, it seemed that he was just a little curious, Aragorn praised his wit in his heart, and selectively forgot about his previous death: "Big brother, you look at me as a rare undead thief, you definitely won't kill me, right?" β
"Call me Dewell." Dai Weier looked at Aragorn a little impatiently, and the eldest brother's cry always felt weird: "You haven't answered me yet, are you the memory of your previous life or the wisdom of awakening?" If your answer satisfies me, I can give you some benefits, even if I am not satisfied, I will not embarrass you. β
Aragorn's head exploded all at once, and who knows which answer you're happy with, don't you have to guess for yourself? Thinking about it, if the other party has malicious intentions towards him, I'm afraid that he will directly arrest himself and search for his soul, and the high-level undead should not be too good at this, so Aragorn had to tell the truth: "I became an undead with the memories of my previous life, and I don't know why, I became an undead in this death plane after I woke up." β
Dai Weier's red soul fire suddenly flickered violently, and he was very surprised Aragorn's reply: "You actually carry the memories of your past life?" Except for those self-transforming lichs, I haven't seen anyone with memories from their past lives, and those lichs are so weird, they're just a bunch of crazy people, can you tell me about the upper planes? I haven't left this plane since I awakened my wisdom, and I don't know what is interesting about the upper plane, just a vague name. β
"Huh?" The stone in Aragorn's heart finally fell, it turned out to be a curious undead mansion in the upper plane: "What do you want to know?" If I knew, I'd tell you. β
"Say it here? I'm curious about the upper planes, why don't you go with me to my territory and talk slowly? Dai Weier looked at the surroundings and felt that this was not a good place to talk, the undead warriors under the intelligence were constantly wandering around, although he could control the other party as a high-level undead, but it was still very troublesome: "In return, along the way, I will hunt the undead that you can absorb if you meet for you to absorb." β
Aragorn had no other choice but to do what the other party wanted, even if the other party did not have any malicious intent, but Aragorn felt that if he rejected the other party, it would be a perfect death: "Okay, Monsieur Davier, just do what you want - but where is your territory?" β
Davier looked at Aragorn with a very strange gaze, making Aragorn feel as if he had said something wrong, but Davier quickly replied to Aragorn's words: "My home is in the center of this plane, this time I came out to relax, I only went to the edge to bring it, but I didn't expect to meet such an interesting undead as you." By the way, what's your name? β
Aragorn's footsteps flickered, and his legs softened in an instant, and the center of the undead plane was not a place where high-level undead were everywhere, and there were as many legendary lich as dogs? However, since the other party said that he would take him to the center of the undead plane, he must have assured me of his safety: "My name is Aragorn Xi, you can call me Xi." β
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