The few people who were still showing off their might in front of him just now became the souls of the sword in the blink of an eye. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info That feeling, it's probably a kind of pleasure of personal will being realized!

As time passed, for a moment, there was no clear perception of where he was in the dim mind of the evil eye.

After a brief period of drowsiness, he discovered that the Witch King of Angmar had transformed all six corpses into so-called 'Ringwraiths'.

The Witch King of Angmar made them stand too close to the table, their voice quiet and steady, and their words clear. "If the Demon Lord doesn't have the ability to protect himself, I think it's temporary, not because you lack the Demon Lord's temperament. I sense that your body is weak and needs strength to guard—"

"That's true, but I command you to obey and prove that there is nothing wrong with my Demon Lord temperament, that's what I mean."

Since the Ringwrath is an intellectual interlocutor, the evil eye must strangle this bad bud in the cradle. All his actions should be to follow his own orders, not to assert himself.

On the other hand, there are several ordinary corpses, which are shown to retain only a small half of their former strength, but have the same black ring on their fingers as the Witch King of Angmar. In the eyes of the Evil Eye, these six corpses had no qualifications to become ringing spirits at all, needless to say that their stiff movements after transformation resembled those manipulated puppets in a puppet show.

"Having 6 idiots like this as ringing spirits is a pure waste of places."

When an unusual silence suddenly filled the room. At first, the Witch King of Angmar looked at the Evil Eye as if he wanted to swallow him. But under the oppression of the evil eye's somewhat weak vision, as a ring spirit, he finally chose to obey, "as you wish, as your most faithful servant." My only destiny will be to serve you with all my might. ”

Angmar made the 'corpse' a corpse again. Judging by the data, with 10 points of intelligence, he is definitely smart enough. However, the Witch King of Angmar has the ability to judge and think for himself, which makes it unclear whether the evil eye is a good thing or a bad thing for the time being. "Having such a servant would be a great test of my will and the limits of my patience." Evil Eye whispered.

The reason why the Witch King of Angmar is called the Witch King is that his Witch King ability is able to transform the eight guardian rings.

As for his loyalty, the Evil Eye glanced at one of the Nine Rings embedded in the finger of the Witch King of Angmar and remembered the words, "The Dark Ring rules the Rings,...... Imprisoning the Rings in the Dark. ”

The night was destined to be long, and the evil eye squinted slightly, trying to hold out some kind of pain. He checked the data on the Witch King of Angmar again, and was not surprised that he could see through the Ring Spirit if he had the Lord of the Rings as his master.

Until he looked at the mirror with great interest and looked at his own data again.

Name: Evil Eye.

Age: 9 years old.

Race: Human.

Attributes: Strength 1, Agility 1, Constitution -10, Intelligence 10, Perception 10.

Item: The Lord of the Rings. [Prop influence, tenacious vitality, will imprison the spirit. ] 】

Minion: Angmar Witch King

Faction: Order Chaos.

Class: Sorcerer. (Top, Black Iron Level 10).

Status: Extremely weak (anaemia).

Class Skill - Wizard Level 1. Personal Expertise - Mental Concentration, Unforgettable.

According to the hierarchy of this world: black iron, bronze, silver, gold. Each rank is divided into strengths and weaknesses from one to ten levels. However, since there is no such thing as a wizard in this world, there is no distinction between strong and weak. Therefore, the first-level wizard is not only the first level of black iron, but also equivalent to the tenth level of black iron. On this basis, it is not surprising that the Witch King of Angmar has more than ten times the strength. It's just that the gap between the bronze level ten and the black iron level ten is by no means more than ten times.

"Pit daddy's anemia. Since I came to this world, the state column has not been normal. ”

The Evil Eye paused against the wall to steady his breath, raising his hands to shield his eyes from the bright candlelight, and the feeling of dizziness filled his body like a tidal wave. He believes that he has not hung up so far, because of the vitality blessing of the prop column. "There is no shortage of tribute tonic for the body in the palace of Dande, but it is a pity that it is all snacks that only kings are qualified to taste."

When the evil eye opened his eyes, his gaze turned into circles and circles in the rainbow of mist. He closed his eyes and massaged his hands for a moment, then stood up and decided to find a safe place for the time being. God knows if that despicable prince will send other killers, you must know that the bronze tenth-level Angmar Witch King is not invincible, any silver-level killer can second him in an instant.

Step out of the cabin with a pitched roof and turn the corner of the wall. His stiff legs made it ugly for him to walk, and the Ringwraith had no trouble following behind the Evil Eye to keep up with him. The wind, which was not actually cold, seemed to burrow into every crevice of the Evil Eye's clothes, and the chill gripped his legs at the moment. After being able to walk upright, refusing to be carried and walking again is a stubbornness that he naturally carries in his temperament. Finally they came to a heavy, humble door, and said, "Open it!" ”

The Ringwraith opened the door to the stable, and there was warmth, the smell of animals, a faint yellow light, and a sleepy-eyed maid sat up from the straw pile and blinked like a feathered chick. Using the abilities of a first-level wizard, Evil Eye cast a sleepy spell, and he fell asleep again, closing his eyes and curling up in a small ball in the straw pile.

So the evil eye entered a different world, a world of the night, where livestock moved and breathed in the stables, and hounds raised their heads from their overlapping front legs to look at him, "Before dawn, keep this aisle, don't let people come, I'll be at the innermost end." "Passing one stable after another, the evil eye said. The Witch King of Angmar listened and took it as a command.

When I came to the stable, there was a small commotion of the horses in the stable. Ut, the hound, welcomed the arrival of the evil eye, and ran and pounced on him, licking his ears, gnawing at his nose, and scratching at his body, and the evil eye stretched out an arm around him to silence him, and then lay down in the corner, and covered himself with a thick blanket full of horsehair.

A large black she-horse in the next stable suddenly moved, and kicked her hooves against the plank wall. Murphy, the little black pony, stuck his head over to see how the third watch here could be so lively in the middle of the night. The evil eye absentmindedly touched it and appeased it.

"It's a stable, but it's at least warm and safe. There are many more comfortable places in this world than here, but in order to survive, Lao Tzu has to stay here temporarily. As long as you can survive tonight and survive these sad days, Lao Tzu ......"

From the tone of his voice, there was a sense of awkwardness that confused Evil Eye. Taking advantage of the influence of these years in this world, he immediately changed his expression, "For a man who would have become an immortal, if he dies at this moment, it is equivalent to suffocating a warrior with a velvet quilt, and a diplomat with rare talent will lose his tongue from now on." Hehehehehe......"

Even the evil eye could hear the sourness in his voice. For the first time in his life, he was like a drunken drunkard, muttering to himself and crying and laughing, but soon his whole being was enveloped in that brightly colored and sharply contoured dream.

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