1250 Bard
In the castle in the sky, each floor is a separate space.
This black-hearted workshop, or "human skin figure exhibition hall", was empty after all the enemies had been chopped to the ground.
There was no teleportation array, and the secret door was automatically closed, and the magic lamp outside the window happened to turn to this angle, projecting two faint purple rays of light, leaving in an instant. The entire floor was particularly lonely in the silence.
Niro, the shadow monster, danced around Lan Shuying's feet.
It has successfully completed the task assigned by its owner.
I saw two eyes on Niro's head, shining darkly, staring at the bow and arrows, like a soldier looking at his military medal.
When he found his master looking back at it, Niro was so happy that he was jumping up and down and making a soft clattering sound.
Lan Shuying pressed her index finger against her lips and told it to be obedient and not noisy.
Niro really stopped making trouble, and ran ahead to open the way for her.
The restaurant is on the top floor, so you don't have to pause and just follow the dark passage all the way up.
Niro opened the door and gestured to enter.
"Elegant little gentleman." Lan Shuying gave it a message of pleasure and comfort.
The walls of the castle began to tremble slightly.
It seems that a big guy with a ton of tonnage is rushing over.
Niro likes to walk on walls in shadows, so he notices something is wrong before Lan Shuying.
"Someone down?"
It's for them?
Lan Shuying realized that the little princess already knew what was going on here.
But how did she know?
Is there monitoring here?
Lan Shuying glanced at the leather on the ground with confusion.
Just now, it seems, there was a faint gaze that stayed on her for a short time......
Shaded?
Lan Shuying pretended to walk into the dark passage, but her spiritual sense came out and caught the informer!
Sure enough, it was a fish that slipped through the net.
She strode over and grabbed it out.
The light and fluttering one, unlike the skin killed before, the weight of a few pieces of tissue paper, so light that it is almost imperceptible.
Looking at its shape, it was a child when it was born, and after it died, it was made into a very light and thin leather doll, and there was no stand in it, and it hung softly on its mother's lap.
When the boning knife cut the mother's skin in half, the effect was cut through the waist and did not touch the little one hanging below the waist.
Still...... What a stroke of luck.
Lan Shuying was about to take care of it when she sensed an angry thought-
Niro rushed up and bit the imp's throat hard, and the shadow doubled its head just to chew it better. It's like a hungry man who, after a long journey, gets a fragrant piece of bread......
Niro tore hard.
Knead first, then roll.
Gradually, it swallowed the skin completely, and the whole figure was still a flat, soft black figure.
Under Lan Shuying's surprised gaze, Nilo turned red.
It also hiccups loudly.
Niro: "......"
It's over, not on purpose to scare the owner! qwq๏ผ
Spit it out, spit it out, spit it out quietly!
Lan Shuying: "...... "Why can you just eat without getting fat?"
For some reason, she felt that Niro was unhappy even though she had won.
"What's wrong?" She tapped the black back of her head.
Niro: "...... qwqโ
Looking at Niro's shadow state, Lan Shuying unconsciously thought of Sha Lin's specialty several times: shadow tricks.
However, for Niro, this is its life form, and it is naturally much more flexible than Charin's skills.
Maybe because this is her own family, she actually saw a bit of a cute taste from a cloud of shadows, huh...... Lovely.
Niro leaned over and hugged her fingers, her lips flat together, and squeezed out a muffled voice.
"Next time, I'll kill my eyes first! Don't let the owner be discovered! It reassured with a sigh.
Use the softest and most cute voice to put the most fierce words.
Lan Shuying: "......" Thank you, you have been cute.
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The tremor of the walls is getting stronger.
It's as if a heart is embedded in the inside of the wall, beating violently.
It's closer.
The footsteps of the incoming people were staccato and staccato.
Dull and powerful.
And every once in a while, there are interruptions.
Lan Shuying released her spiritual sense without reservation, and she saw clearly, a three-meter-long crocodile rushed forward with tears in her eyes.
Because of the size of the body, it is difficult to turn around, or because the little princess does not care about the destruction of the castle, the crocodile is rampant, and the road she walks is wet and very messy.
The sumptuous vase shattered to pieces.
Beautiful murals were ravaged to scrap paper.
Even the seemingly sturdy walls were swept away by it.
Lan Shuying quickly estimated the combat strength of the two sides.
Brian's ability is mainly reflected in his ability to control the monsters in the undead camp, but if she doesn't kill a few of them all over the castle, it seems that only the dried corpse in the exhibition hall can be used.
In terms of physical fitness alone, Brian and the castle housekeeper are equal, and they are a big difference in the face of this giant crocodile. If you count her sense of battle, she is not afraid of a battle, but she can't stand too many people on the other side.
In addition to the messy housekeepers and maids, there is also a blackened boss little princess who doesn't know what strange magic she has learned.
Lan Shuying touched the bow and arrow.
In particular, the caption of the arrow clearly told her that it could only be used once.
She can only shoot one arrow today, and the next time she wants to use it, it will be ten days later.
Let's go to the exhibition hall first, wake up the dry corpse, and solve the trouble in front of you first.
Lan Shuying now knew that the exhibition hall was on the penultimate floor, sandwiched between the basement and the leather workshop. She quickly descended to the floor, where the corpse was still lying in the corner, covered with the curtain she had covered.
She meditated: I originally wanted you to leave some dignity after death, but now it seems that it is better to let you get up and fight again.
The soul of the witch Ossie has been reincarnated, she has lived for more than four hundred years, and she may have been a strong person in the witch camp during her lifetime, and despite the lack of soul, the fighting instinct imprinted in the memory of the corpse is still there.
The withered and shriveled head wriggled for a moment, and two flashes of green light lit up.
The dried corpse opened its mouth, and a sour smell ran from between the two rows of teeth.
A strong man who died a particularly aggrieved death is sighing about her life.
Lan Shuying had used a broom rod to flip the dried corpse before, thinking that the witch Ossie was a law unit, maybe she would need a magic wand? So she threw the broom pole over.
The dry corpse is really picked up, and the movements are so skillful!
That's called instinct!
Lan Shuying shook her head secretly, diverging her imagination, if she died, what kind of weapon would she feel the most?
Niro snorted, indicating that the enemy was approaching.
Actually, you don't need it to prompt.
The ceiling was shaken out of dust, and the corpses were poured all over the head, which really made Lan Shuying look at it - this unbelievable building quality, this unlucky witch who was distressed......
Footsteps roared, and she could even see a big foot stepping through the ceiling.
Then there was a scream!
Well?
She squinted and saw that the ceiling was healing.
The crack that was stepped on, although there was still a hind leg inserted in it, but it had no feelings, where it was damaged, it would be repaired, the crocodile was clipped, and the sound just now was roared by the crocodile.
What's even more interesting is that a black mass, accompanied by fishy blood, smashed down from the gap that was basically closed, boom!
Niro: "...... Huh? โ
And this kind of scene?
Lan Shuying rubbed its head and said, "Haven't you seen it?" This is called amputation. โ
It's just a bit brutal.
Niro doesn't seem to understand, anyway, it doesn't need this kind of knowledge, and it doesn't affect its liking for its master, invisibly, the little thing looks at her eyes more adoringly.
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In the forest, Xiao Ao couldn't wait for the latest battle situation, and couldn't help but urge the stinky parrot who was disliked by him several times: "How is it?" โ
The parrot glanced at him lazily: "Alive." โ
"I'm not asking you ......" Xiao Ao realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly remedied: "I mean you are so strong, how can you overturn on such a small occasion haha!" Ahem, I just said that someone was chasing you, right? โ
Speaking of which......
The parrot had a complicated look in his eyes and said hesitantly, "I just finished the operation...... Overall peace. โ
Xiao Ao: ??? What's that?
Can you make it clear?
Feed?
The stinky parrot, who was used to being disliked, simply closed his eyes and ignored him.
Xiao Ao: "......"
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The crocodile failed to succeed, and before he saw the little princess let the captor pay the price for his violent behavior.
Travel back in time to crocodiles entering the leather workshop.
Faced with the broken leather all over the ground, the crocodile felt that his heart was dripping blood, why? Why do you have to destroy this layer?!
If you divide the servants in the castle into camps, those who have served the witch Ossie for a long time and are lukewarm to the little princess belong to the old school, and the representative figure is the housekeeper.
And the little princess inherited all the relics of Osi, the most valuable of which were the magic books and notes. She uses a less successful transfiguration technique to give a group of animals a human form in order to gain their loyalty.
The leader of these new factions is the crocodile, and the little princess trusts it and entrusts it with the task of playing the role of "witch" when she regains her original identity.
This closeness beyond others makes the crocodile know the little princess's preferences very well:
She hated Osi's showroom, and said more than once that the things there made her want to vomit when she saw it! Crocodile knew that there was another reason why she was reluctant to go to the exhibition again, because it was Osi's burial ground.
I've heard that old witches have one or two curse sorcery.
So she was scared.
She was afraid that the next time she saw that corpse would be when she was cursed.
But the little princess loved the other floor of the castle, which was the leather workshop.
Probably because of the nature of girls who like to play with dolls, those leather materials that have been cleaned by the servants and sewn and filled are not another style of dolls?
So now, the doll workshop that the little princess likes has been completely destroyed.
When the crocodile came in, the first thing he saw was a crumpled mass with black slime. On the upward side, the mutilated but familiar contours of the eyes......
The crocodile subconsciously turned it on.
A delicate child's face.
Stained with black mucus that appears to be saliva, countless tiny tooth marks.
His expression froze at the moment when he opened his mouth and shouted.
The leather is not missing at all, but it is damaged to the point that it is completely irreparable.
It's so cold.
Finished......
The crocodile had these two words left in his head all at once.
The little princess's favorite, the beautiful doll she made with her own hands...... Bitten.
The crocodile simply wanted the man to bite it, and anyway, it was rough and thick-skinned, and it was not afraid to bite...... This, it also persuaded the little princess just now, saying that the doll is smart, can hide, and will never have an accident.
Feel like a general pierced by a flag.
The crocodile feels that his future is hopeless, and he may not have a chance to become a human in the future, so sad, woo woo, who did it, woo woo, go die...... Go to hell!
It hugged Niro and quietly spit on the doll leather beside it, crying very loudly, and at the top of the head, the crocodile stomped its foot hard, and then ...... The castle said that he wanted to eat some meat today, so he really chopped off its feet.
"Whoa!!"
Lan Shuying covered one ear and sighed, what did the crocodile above touch, why did it have to be so crazy? It's noisy, it's noisy, hurry up and get down and fight, okay?
The corpse stood beside her with her arms down.
The witch Osi, who was the best at maintaining her body during her lifetime, shrank sharply after her death, and became like this in just twelve days, Lan Shuying thought that if Oxi's soul was still in the castle, it was estimated that she would have the heart to die with the little princess.
Then this plot is not about the owner of the castle seducing passers-by to take blood and cut flesh.
Maybe it will turn out to be ...... Intervening in a dispute between two castle owners? Help one of them make their wish come true?
Lan Shuying touched her chin, feeling that this development should be quite playable.
The crocodile cried and made trouble, and finally remembered that it still had the task of catching the culprit, and it was easy to have bad eyes when it cried too much, so it climbed up and down with its sense of smell, and tossed for a few minutes before coming to the exhibition hall.
In front of him was a thin black shadow.
The crocodile thought back to the young man's figure, and hesitated slightly: I haven't seen you for a while, why have you lost so much weight?
The Shadow Monster laughed and raised his stick.
The crocodile subconsciously raised its forelimbs to block, but unexpectedly a brilliant spark burst out in the dark! The fireball headed straight for its skull, splitting into two smaller circles along the way, striking each of its eyeballs.
It's really a disadvantage.
As soon as they met, before they could see who the enemy was, the crocodile was blinded and rolled on the ground in pain.
Lan Shuying silently applauded the dried corpse in the back.
Sure enough, in the world of magic, magic is king!
Several of the corpse puppets she made have been left in Shacheng, and she is worried about the lack of manpower around her, so it seems that Osi's corpse is the biggest gain of this trip, she likes to play with fire, and she looks like a family.
She went around her back and hugged the crocodile's tail, and Niro immediately jumped to help, and the master and servant made a back fall, and the corpse rubbed a big fireball, floated above the crocodile, and suddenly descended, and exploded on the snow-white belly.
The little princess in the dining room spat blood violently, her face frightened.
At this time, the wind chimes on the gate rang.
A low, pleasant voice said, "I am a bard passing through this woods, a generous host, can you give me a bowl of water?" โ
The little princess was stunned.
"Please, please come in!"