Chapter 52: The Mysterious Country
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The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and a middle-aged man who looked rather athletic appeared behind the human wall. This guy didn't wear any fancy king clothes, but a set of luxurious armor, which should be a king who likes to fight, or likes to practice martial arts or something. The middle-aged man wanted to move forward, but was stopped by the guards around him, probably worried about his safety. He didn't care, he just stood there and said to me, "You kid is not small? The king's daughter also dared to peek. β
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just made a teleportation error, and as a result, I fell into the bath, which was really an accident."
"I believe in you." The king's words stunned me.
"Huh?"
"I said I believed you." The king repeated it amusefully.
"Oh, ah...... This one! Thank you so much for your trust! β
The king suddenly smiled evilly. "Hehe, although I believe you fell in unintentionally, but after all, you saw the princess taking a bath, so ......!"
"No, no, no, I didn't see anything. I fell in with my back to the princess, and then your guards rushed in and pressed me to the bottom, and by the time I got up, the princess was no longer there, and I didn't even see what she looked like. β
The king shook his head and said, "Even if I believe you, it's useless, after all, you fell into the bath, once the word spreads, where will I put my face?" So you have to be responsible. I have decided to marry you the princess, and you will be my son-in-law! β
"Huh?" My head is a little short-circuited, why is this king so eager to push the princess out? Could it be that the king has something wrong with his brain?
Just when I was wondering. A woman's voice popped up. "Thank you, Father!"
Kindness? Is this the princess? I immediately followed the sound and immediately spotted the target behind the crowd. I felt like I was being slammed into a sledgehammer and almost fainted. Now I know why the king wanted to throw the princess out so aggressively! This princess looks like a snowman. And it's the type of Halloween version. Her lower and upper body are completely two balls, and her head looks like a Halloween pumpkin head, and the whole thing is a monster. There is at least a limit to how ugly ordinary people are, and the appearance of this princess makes me wonder about her race. It's a pumpkin monster, not a Terran.
The space around me fluctuated, and the phoenix dragon space opened up by itself. Ling was the first to jump out of the phoenix dragon space. "Who is going to rob my master? Even if the master can't be with me, he definitely can't marry that kind of monster. β
The king was stunned for a moment, but soon understood. He gestured to the guards. "Arrest her."
The soldiers were about to rush forward, and Ling pointed his staff forward: "Dark Guard Transformation." "A dozen black balls flew out and hit a dozen guards each, knocking them to the head. The other soldiers ignored the men and continued to charge forward. But those people suddenly got up and started attacking their own people around them. The guards who attacked suddenly were a little caught off guard, and immediately retreated to reorganize the encirclement. The soldiers who were hit by the black ball retreated to our side to form a line of defense. All of these soldiers exuded a faint dark magic on their bodies, and their eyes all turned blood-red, obviously controlled by magic.
The king seemed to have something to do, but Ling took the lead and slammed the staff on the ground. "Dark Guard Level 2 Liberation."
There was a bang on the surrounding soldiers, and the muscle tissue began to swell up wildly, as the muscles increased. The ground armor could no longer adapt to their size, and after a thunderclap, their armor burst open. Fell from their bodies. Now these soldiers have all turned into terrifying monsters that are more than two meters three tall, with extremely strong muscles and heads like bats, and they have all grown wings, and they are obviously able to fly.
The soldiers who didn't get hit were startled by the sudden monster and stepped back a little. Although there is no problem with being loyal to the king's thoughts. But there is still a sense of fear. These things are so scary that people will be afraid.
"What did you do to them?" The king asked aloud.
Ling replied, "It's nothing. I just put the soul of my personal guard into their body temporarily, and burn their vitality for a while in exchange for powerful combat power. You'd better think about it before deciding whether or not to fight us. Although these people are already dead, their lives are enough to burn for seven or eight hours. During this time, their combat effectiveness will reach more than thirty times that of usual, and they are not afraid of pain, and they can quickly recover if they are injured. And their souls have been eaten by my guards, and now it is my guards who control these **, they are immortal, even if they are damaged, they are just returning to me, so they are the most fearless warriors. Do you really think that your trembling soldiers can beat these undead guards of mine? β
"You dare to say that I am a monster, no matter how strong I am, I have to die." The monster princess pointed at me and shouted, "Guards, don't be intimidated by her, rush up and kill her." If she was really good, she wouldn't have talked so much to us, she would attack us directly, and she didn't do it because she knew she couldn't beat us, she was just bluffing. β
After listening to the princess's words, the king immediately said, "Yes, give me all charges." β
After receiving the direct order, the soldiers immediately rushed forward regardless of the danger, but Ling's guards were really not covered, and they rushed up in an instant to block all the soldiers, but more soldiers came from outside. It's not surprising that this place is such a large area and has a large number of guards.
It seems that it is impossible to negotiate simply today, and it is impossible to negotiate with these guys without convincing them! I touched the Dragon Guardian Ring in my hand, and a faint purple mist immediately filled the area. A ** division immediately covered his nose and shouted: "It's a miasma!" Take Your Majesty away! β
The king and princess were escorted out of the Misty Zone, but more guards rushed forward. I opened the phoenix dragon space again and released the ghost lantern. Although this guy has no attack power, when he is there, the area of the earth miasma released by the evil dragon guardian can be expanded several times. Moreover, the conversion rate of the undead will also be increased exponentially, which can greatly strengthen my dark power.
Sha Yazi and the king and the two imps of the king's land were also brought out, and all four of them were undead creatures. All have a dark power boost. According to my observations, the power of this air nation seems to be biased towards the light and nature systems, and the dark and undead attributes of our land and these magical attributes happen to be hostile attributes.
The beautiful little princess also threw her elf Luna out of the phoenix space, but she didn't come out with her. Majoring in life, she doesn't like the feeling of being undead everywhere, but elves are sub-types of creatures that don't refuse any magic system.
With so many dark amplifiers, the surrounding Death Mist began to gather more and more, not only did the concentration increase significantly, but the area also began to expand wildly without limits, and soon the entire royal city was covered, and the king and the royal family members had to hide in the room to block the invasion of the mist.
Almost the entire palace guards were gathered around me. However, the large fog blocked the view, and they would not be able to participate in the battle for a while, and the longer the time dragged on, the more difficult it was for them to form a fighting force. As for the reason...... Just look at the animals in the palace.
Not only does the enhanced Mist of Death allow the dead to crawl up and fight for me, it also allows living creatures to be directly undead. It's a slow process, but it's happening, and it's the low-level creatures who are the first to suffer. There are a lot of petted animals in the palace, and these creatures with little attack power have almost no resistance. It only took a dozen seconds for the fog to spread, and they began to have problems.
Cowering in the main hall of the palace, the king was leading his ministers and his family to discuss what to do, and now the doors and windows of the main hall were sealed. Although it is safe for the time being, the fog is still infiltrating in small quantities and will invade sooner or later. A group of court mages kept adding magic protection to these important people, but they ignored the parrot standing on the shelf in the doorway. It was originally a king's pet.,Although it has no attack power.,But it's very beautiful and clever.γ The king liked it very much.
Everyone was discussing things, and no one noticed the parrot nervously moving back and forth on the shelf. It could feel the fog invading its body. But it was locked to a shelf and couldn't fly, so it could only walk back and forth anxiously. Suddenly, without warning, the parrot fell silent. Its eyes slowly closed, and its flapping wings stopped. After a few seconds of pause, the parrot's eyes suddenly opened again, but by this time it was already blood-red.
Every creature in the mist has a direct connection with me, and this parrot is no exception. I could feel it, and with my guidance, the parrot easily opened the lock, which was originally complicated for it. Without a sound, the parrot flew up and swooped down on a mage.
Feeling the wind behind him, the mage hurriedly turned around, only to see a cloud of color crashing into his arms.
"Ahh The mage's screams drew the attention of those around him. The parrot had already flown again, and the mage staggered to his feet from the ground, clutching his neck. He took his hand off and looked at it, only to see blood all he could see. Then look at the parrot standing on top of a statue in the distance with a piece of meat in its mouth, eating. The king looked at the lovely parrot in astonishment, which was now nothing more cute. The parrot that is eating meat is like a hungry ghost from hell, and it actually eats human flesh when it shouldn't have eaten it, and this change is really a little too exciting.
"Grab it." The king's attendant suddenly shouted.
"Wait." A ** division stopped everyone. He looked at the bitten mage's neck, and then quickly applied a healing spell to the mage. "This parrot is dead, it's an undead creature now, it's very dangerous."
The bitten mage suddenly began to scream, and the people around wanted to go up to help, but they were stopped by the ** master. "Stand out, it looks like it's too late!"
The mage fell to the ground with a scream of pain, cramping on the ground for a while before moving. After a few seconds, he suddenly started moving again, but his movements felt stiff. He stood up again in the midst of everyone's astonished gaze, but his eyes were closed. A guard who had a good relationship with him wanted to go up and help him. But again it was pulled. The bitten mage suddenly opened his eyes, and there were no more pupils in his eyes, and in their place they were blood-red. His mouth suddenly opened. A mouthful of fangs was exposed, which were no longer human teeth. With a strange scream, the mage pounced on the nearest person.
A warrior reacted quickly and stabbed the mage in the heart, but the mage bit the warrior's neck as if it was fine. No matter how others cut him, he just won't let go. In the end, the mage was almost chopped to minced meat to get him off the warrior, but the warrior was out of breath. But before everyone could feel sorry for him, the warrior's eyes suddenly opened again. The blood-red eyes made the people around them jump like an electric shock. The warrior stood up straight from the ground, then turned and lunged at a former colleague.
It was not easy to settle this fighter, and three more people were injured, and this time everyone simply cut the injured people into pieces, so as not to make it more troublesome later. The king and the others huddled together in horror, completely unaware of what to do. The Fog of Death doesn't seem to do much damage. It's actually more powerful than any kind of magic, especially when there are a lot of enemies. The more densely populated the place, the more powerful it is.
In fact, compared to the situation outside the room, the problem here is not a problem at all. The entire palace complex was now covered by a thick fog of death that could not be seen three steps away, and the soldiers who did not have any magical defense power were directly exposed to the high concentration of death fog, and the results could be imagined.
At first, it was the small animals raised in the palace that bit the keepers and palace maids, and then these palace maids and staff turned into zombies and began to bite the guards, plus a guard with poor resistance directly ** undead. Soon my ghost army will be almost as large as the regular army still alive, and my side will kill more and more. On the other hand, people are constantly falling.
To be honest, the so-called fog of death is similar to a virus. This thing is very annoying once it spreads, and if there are not enough spell guards to protect it, the soldiers will not only not be able to complete their mission, but will also threaten the safety of their own people. Like
So for now. In fact, with the number of court mages here, with a team of forty or fifty thousand people attacking me. It's completely capable of messing with me, even if I release the Evil Rider and the Demon Pet together. It's definitely going to be a tough battle. But because there are too many of them, the mage group can't take care of so many soldiers, and as a result, the extra number continues to join my forces, which in turn neutralizes their advantages. Speaking of which, I barely participated in the battle since the fog was released, it was all their own people, and there was a situation where my side was close to victory.
The battle lasted a few hours before it ended, and the fog of death had dissipated, but the transformed undead would not fall until they were killed or released on my own initiative. By the time I surrounded the palace with a force of more than 200,000 people, the royal family and ministers inside were already going crazy. Speaking of which, most of my army of 200,000 undead are actually palace maids and some small animals, and there are not many real soldiers who have become undead. But all of these things have a powerful feature -- contagion. Bites or scratches are dangerous, so even if they don't have much combat power, it's just as a headache.
"Open the door, I want to talk to you." Standing in front of the door of the main hall, I shouted inside as a victor.
After waiting for a few minutes, the door finally opened slowly. The environment inside the main hall is not very good, and the ground is covered with minced flesh and blood. Even though the door was closed, the fog still created quite a bit of chaos in it.
"What are you going to talk about?" The king stood at the gate and looked at me. His army, though there were still many, was all outside the palace. I have 200,000 zombies, and it's not a problem to block them for an hour. And it's a miracle that they can hold me back for a few minutes.
"Deal."
"Do we have anything to trade? Or are you just using trading as an excuse to commit robbery? β
"Shut your foul mouth. I say that a trade is a deal, and the loser has no right to object. You have only one choice, either make a deal with me or die. β
"You're threatening us?" The king asked, somewhat angrily.
I nodded without hesitation: "You are right, I am threatening you." "I wouldn't mind making a fair deal with them if they had been polite when I was surrounded before, but now, I don't think there's any need for that." If we agree, how about we negotiate in a different position? β
"Okay!" The king eventually gave in.
Ten minutes later, we sat down in the main hall and began our negotiations. At the end of a long table sat the king and me, Ling and Xiaochun, two power experts, sat on my left and right, and Yeyue and the little princess sat beside the two of them as special counselors. There were no less than ten people sitting next to the king opposite, all of them the elite of the country, but they seemed to me useless at the moment, for the lead in the negotiations was entirely mine.
"Okay, I'll ask some questions before we talk about the deal, and you'd better answer my questions truthfully to maximize the efficiency of the negotiation. I don't want accidental casualties. "When I said this, I was threatening the other party, who obviously understood his situation and did not contradict my words. I knocked on the table and continued, "Okay, now I'm wondering, where did you get your spears here?" β
"Spears? Of course, it was cast out of iron, but how else could it come from? The king replied.
"I'm sorry, it was my negligence. You call this creature a jet wyvern, the mount of the air cavalry that pursued me before. I want to know where those creatures came from. β
"Oh, so you're talking about a jet dragon!" The mage beside the king said, "It is a synthetic creature, an advanced product of biological alchemy. β
"You mean synthetic creatures like Kemera?" (I'm talking about kimera here, I'm referring to synthesized creatures commonly known as the Age of Magic, not the two-headed wyvern of Warcraft, don't get it wrong.) οΌ
The mage looked angry when he heard my words. "How can Kimera be compared to a jet dragon? Kimera is just a rudimentary product of biosynthetic alchemy, and the difference between it and a jet dragon is like the difference between a child's sandcastle and a real castle, which is not a level at all. All of the Kimera are the lowest level of synthetic toys, and they simply can't compare to the Jet Wyvern. β
"So can I know how strong the Jet Wyvern is?" Although I was using a very polite and inquiring tone, I was constantly reminding the other person with my eyes that this was not a question to refuse.
Probably the special thing about the Jet Wyvern is not some secret that the King's side answered my question without much struggle. It was the mage who spoke, and he knew a little bit about it. "Actually, there are a lot of features. But the main thing is one, and that is the soul. Since you can serve the undead, you should have spiritual vision, which means that you can see the soul, right? β
"Of course."
"So can you see the spirit of a jet dragon when you see it?"
"Yes. Their souls and bodies are identical. β
"That's the difference." The mage explained, "When you look at a kimera, you can see that their souls are actually broken, and you can even see magically forcibly connected stitches inside them, and you can find their previous ontological characteristics in these souls. Although you can't tell what it is in most of the Kimera's appearance, you can tell how many creatures they are made of in the soul, and you can also see the effect of the splicing and the strength of the soul, which is because the fusion of Kimera is too low-level. The kind of alchemy that fuses Kimera is actually an ordinary fusion technique, it only fuses the appearance, but cannot fuse the soul, so it produces a monster like Kimera. When we fused the Jet Wyvern, we used a more perfect fusion technology, and we improved on this to create a technology that could fuse non-living matter and living things together, and the Jet Wyvern was born. β
Oh, my God! I didn't expect that the spear was actually something that was fused with the alchemy of ordinary creatures and inanimate mechanical tongguΓ², this news was really shocking!
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