Chapter 91: The Garden Party
"Her Majesty?!"
"Queen Medusa?"
The faces of both Yuemei and Furukawa in front of the temple changed slightly, but Yuemei and the others were emotional, and Furukawa was a little nervous.
Emerging from the warped space, the woman was dressed in a lilac brocade robe.
The curl/line under the brocade robe is very beautiful, perhaps because she has the blood of the snake people, so her figure is more charming/seductive than ordinary people, just standing there and not seeing any movement, it reveals a different kind of enchantment/rao.
A long black hair, casually draped down from the shoulders, hanging down to the slender willow/waist, adding a bit of femininity/human flavor.
And under the brocade robe, a small purple snake tail swayed slightly, exuding a wildness/sex that is rarely seen elsewhere, which is even more exciting.
Medusa, the queen of the snake people in the Tagor Desert, has been famous for a long time, and has countless legends that are difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Her brutality is as famous as beauty/beauty, and the world is as fearful of her as they are thirsting/longing for her.
In fact, eight out of ten humans who have broken into the depths of the desert over the years have come to see the beauty of Queen Medusa, and of course, most of them have paid the price with their lives in the end.
Just as everyone in front of the temple was being sucked in by Medusa, an inconspicuous figure in a corner of the temple disappeared into the desert.
Chen Jue fled from the corner of the temple in disgrace, but fortunately, Guhe and a few people restrained the temple guards in front, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to escape from the temple.
After leaving the temple, Chen Jue did not scurry around like a headless fly, but took out a skateboard about seventy or eighty centimeters in size with some childish spirit from the turquoise wrench.
"Dr. Asasa's solar-powered skateboard, from the world of Detective Conan, has a long-lasting solar energy range, and the fastest speed can reach 60 kilometers per hour."
Although it looks a little childish, this thing is no less effective when stepped on than a small electric donkey.
After discerning the direction a little, Chen Jue stepped on Dr. Asasa's skateboard, directly carrying a puff of dust, and disappeared at the end of the horizon in a blink of an eye.
To the east of the city of the Temple, there is a lake common in an oasis.
The lake is small, clear and clear, with a small island in the middle, surrounded by sparkling water and endless water, without any road leading to the island.
Chen Jue stepped on the skateboard and rushed all the way, and as soon as he rushed to the lake, he felt that he couldn't stop his feet, so he jumped down directly, and rolled directly on the grass several times under the huge inertia.
And the skateboard rushed with inertia, and as soon as it flew to the surface of the lake, it was only three or five steps away, as if it had been slapped from above, and fell straight into the water.
"Sure enough, there is still a forbidden space formation?"
Seeing that the skateboard sank into the lake and couldn't even bubble out, Chen Jue knew it in his heart, and there was nothing surprised on his face.
There is a ban on the surface of this lake, and anyone or thing that tries to fly over it will be forced into the lake.
And in this lake, there is a unique poison of the snake human race, and the effect is only no less than the poison of the Death Spider Emperor of Bibi Dong, even if the strong person at the level of the Dou King is stained with the slightest, it is easy to be good.
Since Chen Jue can find this place, he naturally has a way to deal with it.
After simply rummaging through Bibi's green wrench, he finally found a palm-sized orange and blue conch shell.
"One of Captain Nemo's diving suits, a breathing mask made from a deep-sea conch, comes from 20,000 miles under the sea."
After taking out the conch shell, Chen Jue put the conch shell on his head, and the conch shell itself became several sizes larger, directly wrapping his head.
In this way, the gear is almost ready.
It's just that this thing is just a diving prop after all, and whether it can stop the poison that Medusa arranged in the water still needs to be verified, and more importantly, this lake is far more than just poison.
Thinking of this, Chen Jue looked in the direction of the lake and island through the gap in the conch shell, but his heart kept ticking as if he had hit a stopwatch.
Medusa outside the temple can hide from Guhe and Yuemei, but she can't hide Yunyun, who is also a powerhouse at the level of Douhuang.
That Medusa is not Medusa's body at all, but a clone that restricts attention.
The real Medusa is trying to devour the alien fire in front of her on this small island in the middle of the lake, in order to advance to the powerhouse of the Dou Sect!
Time passed minute by minute, and every moment could change differently, every nerve in Chen Jue's mind was urging him to hurry up and go to the island in the middle of the lake, but his instinctive reason made him unable to take a step.
Standing by the lake and looking at the strange fire close at hand for less than three seconds, he suddenly turned around and left, and the figure that did not drag the mud and water at all actually provoked a burst of intermittent applause in the dark.
"Who?"
When Chen Jue heard this voice, the hairs on his body stood on end, and under the extreme fear in his heart, he was extraordinarily calm between his words.
There was not half a shadow around the seemingly empty lake, Chen Jue looked around wearing a conch shell, and suddenly heard two clicks!
While he was looking around, two skeletal claws grabbed him directly by his feet and necks!
"Necromancer?!"
"You even see my profession? Interesting~"
High on the shore of the lake, a trembling black-robed man walked out with a white bone staff, the evening sunset did not bring him any warmth, but the light shone from behind him, making it dark in front of him, and he couldn't see it clearly, as if he was a dead man shrouded in darkness.
"Boy, how did you see my profession?"
"There are not a thousand but eight hundred spell abilities in the dark system, but the only one who divides the soul power to summon the white bone hole should be a traditional necromancer like you."
"Traditional?"
The black-robed man with a rickety figure seemed to smile, and raised his head to look at Chen Jue, who was still wearing a conch shell and couldn't see his face.
"You look young."
"You're not bad either."
Chen Jue in the conch shell looked as indifferent as before, and in the face of this sudden strong enemy, he completely lost his previous panic.
It's not because this necromancer is weak, on the contrary, the necromancer is terrifyingly strong.
Necromancer is a school of magic, with a unique magical charm and power comparable to that of the gods, which has made countless magicians crazy, even if it is regarded as a heretic by the countless self-proclaimed mage elders of the Mage Tower, there are still many young, excellent, and magicians in order to seek the truth.
Or to resurrect a lover who has died, to plunge into this mysterious field of jurisprudence, and then to sink in that realm of death.
This also proves from the side that the people who can become necromancers are all geniuses with a super perception of the magic field.
It's just that it is obvious that this necromancer standing on the hillside is not proficient in the study of the magic field, and maybe there is no difference in the ordinary person, but in Chen Jue's eyes, this person happens to be a half-tone.
Necromancers can find unimaginable power in the realm of death, and the most powerful of them is undoubtedly eternal life!
If you want to achieve eternal life, you must become a lich!
The necromancer standing on the hillside was not very old, and the reason why he was so tall and looked trembling was simply because he was in the process of transforming into a lich.
Traditional necromancers seeking eternal bodies and evolving into lichs would seek out an inaccessible place like a swamp or the depths of a snowy mountain to go to sleep, and even the most intimate would know to hide in an underground cemetery so as not to be disturbed.
However, looking at the current situation, this necromancer did not evolve smoothly into a lich.
The two sides looked at each other for a long time, and the necromancer on the hillside obviously knew that the Furukawa people outside the temple would soon chase after him, and spoke.
"Hand over the things, I smell them on you."
Beneath the hood, the necromancer looked up and inhaled in intoxication, faintly visible in the setting sun that most of his face was covered in blue-black mold.
After his self-absorption, he seemed to feel something, glanced at Chen Jue and said.
"The aura on your body is so weak, but it is so complicated, I can see that you also have a story."
“……”
Chen Jue was silent, Captain Nemo's diving conch shell blocked the expression on his face, so that the necromancer couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry now.
"Another game pro?"
Under the conch shell, Chen Jue also looked at the necromancer, and naturally saw the changes in him.
If the person with the ability in front of him progresses step by step from a magic apprentice and relies on his own opportunities and talents to become a necromancer, then he should not be standing under the sun so grandly now.
Anyone who has been to the Land of the Dead should not praise the Light, and the corpses/spots on his face are clearly not naturally generated.
"It's really convenient, if you want to become a lich, as long as you have materials, it's no wonder that the game profession is so difficult to awaken."
After such a thought in his heart, the necromancer on the opposite side was also a little impatient, and he almost didn't see any movements, the skeleton claws under Chen Jue's feet directly grabbed his ankle joint with a force, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but half-squat on the ground.
Chen Jue's unexpectedly fragile reaction obviously surprised the necromancer, and he glanced at Chen Jue under the black robe and asked in a slightly surprised manner.
"That's all you have? A small skeleton of the first level can make it difficult for you to move an inch? ”
Chen Jue couldn't stand up, but he didn't have any props to take advantage of at the moment, so he could only forcibly change the topic.
"You're from the same organization?"
"The same organization?"
The gaze under the black robe was even more surprised.
"Don't you know about the garden party?!"