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"Your Majesty doesn't seem to be in a good mood?!".

After going out and coming back from Lin Su, his obvious face was much uglier, and his original face became a freehand landscape painting, and the ink was thick...... Even the most dull person can see that something is wrong, let alone that Elf One is such a clever character......

"Heh......" Lin Shu sneered: "It's okay!" He thought for a moment: "What about the urn of the old thing?!" ”

"......" is called the Soul Black Box...... Elf One smiled and handed the box out.

The old lich who was transferred to him wondered, "What do you want to ask me?!" ”

"Nope!" The white paint of the bottle came out and shook it, spraying a thin layer evenly on the box, ignoring the screams and roars of the old lich suddenly pulling out of the box, Lin Shu smiled happily: "I just think your color is a bit monotonous, so I will change it for you." ”

It's really nostalgic, Lin Shu sighed, thinking that she had also made a great artistic creation on the wall of the palace of Tobiro back then, of course, at that time it was to attract the guards to steal the token, this time it was purely venting.

Banana, you big ballet! Necromancers are not a good thing!

The red sun and blue sky, a cute cabin, plus three stickmen, and a flock of stick figure chickens and ducklings next to it...... The old lich was so excited that he was fainting! Who's going to stop this terrible woman?! As a dignified necromancer, he is still an old lich with status, class, and style, if he is seen that his soul black box is actually such a cute style, how can he continue to mix in the undead world in the future?!!!

Elf No. 1 can be sure that Lin Su is indeed in a bad mood at this time, but he doesn't know what happened when he went out just now?!

The black brother flicked his tail with great interest, shrunk to the size of a palm, and lazily paced around the box, sometimes raising his paws to dip in paint and carefully help step on a plum blossom...... Even if it's a leopard, he's also a feline, and the plum blossom pad is a good thing......

When Lin Su finally finished his artistic creation with satisfaction, the original simple and concise soul black box with a heavy sense of historical vicissitudes has become a stationery box for primary school students, which is very naïve. "Ya-Wen * Yan + Love $ Shou @ Hair" is covered with things that often draw Transformers or Sailor Moon...... Of course, this box is much stronger than that one.

Elf No. 1 brought a plate of freshly baked desserts to the corner of his skirt and smiled: "Your Majesty is hungry after being busy, right?!" Eat something first. ”……

Sitting at the table again, the newly baked childlike version of the soul box is placed in the middle of the table. Lin Su recounted in detail what he had just seen when he went out: "...... So judging by the situation, I think it's very likely that the Twelve Adjudicators are imprisoned in that swamp, so they need to send a cart of food in, otherwise could it be that the old madman who fed wild animals with love?! ”

Elf One laughed: "This guess is very well-founded, even if it is really not the Twelve Adjudicators, it must be other important figures." Just because that man treats the imprisoned in this way, we have good reason to find out. Look for an opportunity to let out what is hidden in the swamp. ”

"The question is how to probe?!"

Lin Shu asked the key, there was a curse in the swamp, and after the dwarves rushed in, they were drained into skeletons in less than a minute, and the corpses also became swamp nutrients, or they were the new forces in the skeleton soldiers, if they couldn't break it, sneaking in by a few of them would be almost the same as looking for death.

"The tree flute can be used, but ......" Elf One was a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid that the sound of the flute will attract others first." ”

The black brother slumped back into human form and sat down. Said lightly: "Continue to monitor." ”

Lin Shu nodded: "That's right, if you think about the benefits, it's better to have a headache than not to have a headache." There is always a way to solve the problem. As long as we know what to solve next. ”

This result is similar to what Lin Su thought before, on the way back, she has been having a headache about how to sneak into the swamp, but even if there are various cheat props in the god and demon store, even if she can't analyze the specific situation in the swamp, even she can't come up with a corresponding solution.

In addition to the living beings, the undead creatures must not be able to enter, otherwise the previous undead knight would not have to find a few dwarves to send them to death, is it just to show that he has a firm dark belief and regards human life as a mustard?!

But ordinary undead creatures can't do it, but the old madman must have a way. So the key is that. How do you get information from an old madman......

Unless something happens in the swamp that makes him have to go in himself!

At the end of the impromptu meeting, the group dispersed to find something to do, and at the moment the intelligence was still seriously insufficient, so they could know more about the dungeon and swamp, and they would have more confidence when they started.

The dwarf's brain doesn't have to move. This servile tribe is obviously lacking in AI, and it can't be found out if you ask. I'm a slave, I'm proud, I'm ignorant, I'm proud...... This is the general concept of the dwarves in the dungeon, except for some mood swings when they are sent to death, Lin Shu can hardly see any difference between them and the NPCs in the set.

Lin Shu is still eyeing the lord, after all, it is easy to start only if he is familiar, since people think that he is a hidden master, he is really sorry for himself if he doesn't take the opportunity to dig up more things.

"Chat?!" The lord expressed surprise at Lin Su's enthusiasm: "No, no, Your Excellency Mende, the most important thing at the moment is not this, I think you should know that our attack plan on the mainland is underway, except for the Ancestor here, all the lords can hardly find an occasion to sit down and talk with confidence, so we should hurry up and plan and plan." ”

"What, I'm afraid that I'll be killed if I go to someone else's territory?!" Lin Su maliciously provoked.

The lord laughed: "Of course, there is nothing bad to admit about this. The most precious thing about a necromancer is the possessions we have, the powerful undead, the vast territory...... If I had the chance, I don't think the other lords would have minded sending me to die a few times. Then take the opportunity to receive some of the undead that can be forcibly produced by the unstable crack in the soul contract at the moment of death......

"Then why is it safe here?!" Lin Shu smiled, and had already entered the idle chat mode: "Isn't the power of the ancestor much more terrifying?!" ”

The Lord of the Ancestor ...... thought for a moment, as if trying to summarize the appropriate sentence: "With that Lord's current possessions, he no longer looks down on what we have. For example, if you have a hundred undead bone dragon legions, will you still look down on the ten skeleton soldiers in other people's hands?! ”