Chapter 831 Stitching the Little Priest
"Woo woo woo~!"
The closer I got, the more I can hear a very hoarse scream, the trembling voice and the feeling full of resentment make my heart hairy, like watching a ghost movie for the first time.
Of course it's not just me, the faces of the few MMs on the side also showed a trace of reluctance, Qiu Feng shook my arm, muttered a cute little mouth, and asked: "Brother, I don't want to see that boss anymore, can I be behind with Xingdie, and wait for my brother to summon the boss out and then join the battle?" â
"Uh-huh?" Xingdie nodded hurriedly on the side, those snowy eyes revealed a look of expectation, and the watery eyes looked at me pitifully, as if they had released magic, so that I couldn't refuse at all.
"Okay, then I'll leave Ling'er here to protect you, and I'll go see what the situation is."
"Well, be careful, brother."
"Hmm."
Signaling to let Liu Ling stay, he walked forward by himself, the dragon eye special effects were all turned on, the double swords in his hands were clenched, and he approached the past very vigilantly, ensuring that as long as there was a little danger, I would be able to react as soon as possible.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Slowly approaching, wrapped in a cloud of purple-black energy, I finally saw the face of the boss clearly, but surprisingly, this boss was not the boss we imagined, but a ...... who looked to be in his 20s Little girl!
My proximity also attracted the girl's attention, a long white dress stained by dust moved slightly, squatting in the corner, she immediately turned around, looked at the two double swords in her hand wrapped in the golden glimmer of the holy dragon, panicked, still sat above her feet, knocked her head on the ground, and whispered in a nervous tone: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, please, don't hit me." â
"Huh? This ......"
Looking at the little girl in confusion, she wondered, "What's going on with this?" â
Returning to his head, Yue Leng shook his head blankly: "Don't look at me, I don't know." â
"Huh?"
Turning to look at the little girl again, I found that I could not see the bloody aura of the other undead in her, but on the contrary, I could feel a slight sense of holiness, like a new person, looking at everything in the world equally and harmoniously.
Appropriately relaxed, he stuck the blade in place and leaned over.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me, please, woo woo woo ......"
Maybe it's because I have so much power in me, and every time I get closer, the little girl grows more and more frightened, huddles together, and keeps begging for mercy.
"I won't beat you, okay, I won't beat you, I'm just a passerby, if you don't provoke me, I naturally won't hit you."
"Really?" The little girl looked up and asked with a hint of longing in her eyes.
It was at the moment when the little girl raised her head that I found out that this girl was not an ordinary girl at all, the skin under the gray-white long skirt was dead gray, and the gray skin of the whole body was occasionally mixed with a trace of black and red, from this state it seems to have been invaded by the venom of the undead, of course, just this does not seem to be enough to explain the abnormality of this little girl, because many girls in the undead are like this, contaminated with the undead virus, and finally innocent died, and after death, they could not be buried, and were resurrected by the cruel necromancer, Become a slave among the undead.
Several sword scars were imprinted on the immature dead gray skin, and these fatal scars penetrated deep into the skin, as if they had been completely cut, counting the irregular marks on every corner of the girl's body, and the injuries caused by different sharp weapons could be clearly seen on the arms, legs, neck, and face.
Such scars should have been dismantled for a little girl, but what is surprising is that between these scars there are small silver threads with faint magic, these fine silver threads are very tight, tightly clinging together, sewing all the little girl's skin that should have been cracked together, and the silver threads sneaked into the skin, making the original terrifying and bloody eyes disappear and dim.
This really shocked me, a little girl who was stitched up? What the hell is this?
Stitch Priest - Millie (Gold Boss) Level: 50
HPīŧ40000
Magic Attack: 10000-15000
Physical Defense: 2000
Spell Defense: 2000
Skills: Healing, Healing
Introduction: An innocent girl who was haunted by the undead plague virus and finally died tragically under the iron hooves of the undead army, but was rescued by a kind undead, using stitches that ordinary people could not accept to link the girl's body together, and finally using the power of the undead to resurrect it.
The little girl's message jumped out under my longme, and everything about her in the introduction was clearly explained, which made me really start to believe that the little girl in front of me was actually a suture person.
"Woo ......"
My stunned expression made the little girl full of fear cry out anymore, she hugged her knees in place, looked at the dark rock wall above her head, and cried: "Xiao An, where are you, I'm scared, woo woo woo...... Someone is going to bully me, woo woo woo ......"
"Don't cry, I don't bully you, really, I ......"
The little girl's crying made me out of line, I have never been immune to the girl's crying, and I don't know what to do, and I will be in a hurry every time I encounter it.
But the little girl was already crying with tears on her face, and kept shouting the name Xiao An, I turned my head and looked at Qiu Feng and Xing Die at a loss: "Qiu Feng, Xing Die, what should I do if my little girl makes me cry." â
"Huh?"
The two little sisters who hid in the distance and didn't dare to show their heads, stretched out their heads, looked at my dull expression, and understood my situation, but they still couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts, and the two little MMs came over cautiously, and when they saw the little girl in front of me, they felt distressed.
Qiu Feng: "Such a cute girl is treated so cruelly, and the undead are too bad things." â
Starbutterfly: "Isn't it true that the Dire army has no conscience?" â
Me: "Ahem......"
Xingdie: "Brother Xiaoyao has no conscience, he left a group of us and ran away by himself, which worries us and has no conscience!" Hum! â
Me: "......"
The whispered murmur of the autumn breeze approached, reached out and gently stroked the little girl's head, and said, "Don't cry, we're not bad people, we won't bully you." â
"Huh?"
Rubbing her eyes, Millie raised her head, and when she saw the autumn breeze in front of her in a gorgeous priest's robe, the original sad forehead disappeared instantly, and her bright eyes were mixed with tears, and she said with infinite longing: "Wow, sister, you are so beautiful." â
"Really? Thank you. â
The kind-hearted did not refuse Millie's boasting, and with a smile on her face, she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes, and the little girl was even more happy, as if she had met her sister, squinting her eyes and feeling the care brought by the autumn wind.
With a happy smile, Millie opened her eyes and looked at the angel-like priest sister in front of her, and said, "Sister, I have a request, can you grant me?" â
"What?"
"Can I touch your clothes? Of course, there is no need to force it, if my sister doesn't want to, I'll hold back. â
Afraid that the autumn wind would hate herself, Millie said very cautiously, but the anticipation in her eyes could not be hidden.
Qiu Feng just smiled lightly at this: "It's okay, if you want to touch it, touch it, if you want to, my sister can give you a set." â
"Really?" Millie's snow eyes flashed with a moving look, she excitedly reached out and touched the white robe on Qiu Feng's body, and said excitedly: "Sister, can you really give me a set of such clothes?" â
"Hmm."
"Thank you, sister!"
Qiu Feng took out a set of priest's low-level equipment from his backpack and gave it to Millie, but Millie didn't care how low-level the costume was, and she hugged the clothes back and forth with joy on her face, and from time to time she also held the clothes and spun and jumped in place twice, just like a little girl got the doll of her dreams.
"Hee-hee, I finally have a priest's clothes, hee-hee, Xiao An, I have a priest's clothes, I'm finally a qualified pastor."
The little girl's smile is always on her face, and it makes people fascinated, but the more she is like this, the more unpleasant it is for me, a girl who was poisoned by the undead virus, and then torn apart by the minions of the undead, was reborn as an undead in an extraordinary way, how much pain and torture she experienced during this period, and what a dark thing she encountered during this period, I think she is the only one and the only person can do, but even so, she can still maintain such a sunny and beautiful smile.
It's really hard to accept that such a good girl, such an innocent girl, has encountered such a situation.
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After a little trouble with Xiao Li, as the main characters of this mission, Yue Han Feixue and the others walked out, sat next to her, and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, Millie, why are you here?" â
Knowing that we didn't do any harm to her, Millie didn't defend herself, hugged her clothes and responded with a smile: "I've always been here, this is my home." â
"Huh? Is it here? â
Looking back at the bleak city, I swallowed and said, "Do you want to live here?" Isn't that a bit too ...... Random? â
Millie shook her head: "No, I think it's pretty good, my house is less than ten meters to the left, the house with chicken decorations, that is the house built by Xiao An with the materials here, it's very comfortable to live in, but there seem to be a lot of fierce monsters recently, so I don't dare to go outside to play, so I can only walk around the house." â
Millie glanced at her lips in frustration.
"Xiao An?" The word came out of Millie's mouth several times, which made me curious.
"Xiao An, who is his? Your father? â
"No, it's my boyfriend, we've been dating for 6 years."
"Six years? Man...... Boyfriend! â
The moment this sentence came out, everyone in the audience was stunned in surprise, not to mention what will happen to the love between the undead, a little Lori in her 20s actually has a boyfriend of six years, doesn't it mean that the person hooked up with Millie when she was a teenager? I'm afraid this boyfriend is a BT Lori dead house control.