Chapter 21: A Distant Vision

For the first time in 5,000 years, Monica's eyes left crystal tears: "Maybe this young man is really the savior of the undead clan, right?" I hope he can bring true happiness to the Dark Empress, happiness forever......"

Time flies, and He Ruozhi can barely summon two skeleton soldiers from the beginning, and has reached the point where he can summon eight skeleton soldiers at once.

And in terms of "manipulation", he can manipulate sixteen skeleton warriors at one time!

Skeleton warriors usually fight with their own will, and sometimes they are slow and their strength is not enough; However, after being "manipulated" by the lich, both speed, strength, and agility have been greatly improved, and can even reach three times the original amount.

So, it's a very useful spell.

But He Ruozhi doesn't think it's a big deal, the reason is very simple, there won't be so many skeleton warriors in the outside world to manipulate him!

Because to become a skeleton warrior, the corpse must contain a strong grudge and bloody aura, which is basically only suitable for warriors on the battlefield.

But these years, the battlefield is in the middle of the universe, and the whole spaceship is blown up by a missile, where can I find the corpse?

As for the people who die of old age, now they live a rich life, and they pay attention to hospice care and the like, most of them die without pain, and they go to the Western Heaven Bliss early, who will have so many resentments.

If you don't know if you have turned others into skeleton soldiers, they will slap yourself twice!

But in the eyes of Mooney, Monica, Geralt and others, He Ruozhi has completely become a god-like existence.

- It took two months to complete the cultivation that an ordinary lich can only complete in ten years, is this considered a god?

"Are humans in the outside world so powerful?" Phantom couldn't help but grumble, "I don't believe this kid is the only one who is special. ”

These days, they carefully studied the information stored in He Ruozhi's memory, and found that today's human society is very different from the past.

Nowadays, human beings are not only able to fly into the sky in large ships, but also invent catapults that can flatten a city, which is really amazing.

They carried out ancient training on He Ruozhi here, maybe it was just a joke to the outside world.

"Either way, we have to face this fact. Since everyone has done their best to train He Ruozhi, even if they can't complete the task in the end, it is destined by God, no wonder no one. ”

Monica gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know if our mortal enemy, the Church of Light, still exists, and those hateful guys may be the biggest obstacle to the mission." ”

Mooney said: "To prepare for the worst, the Church of Light has great power, and even the kings and dukes of powerful countries are mostly their lackeys. Coupled with the magicians cultivated in the church, they have the power to be not inferior to our undead race. Since we can all survive, there is no reason why the Church of Light would perish. ”

The Shadow snorted coldly, "Their biggest weakness is that they don't know that our undead clan still exists in the dark. Hehe, if one day He Ruozhi uses his skeleton martial arts in front of the Pope and kills those guys with human faces and beast hearts one by one, the expressions on these people's faces must be very exciting! ”

Thinking of He Ruozhi's perverted learning ability, Phantom couldn't help but sneer. This monster was created by them themselves, but the damned Church of Light will have to pay the consequences!

Thinking of this, the humiliation of 5,000 years has also been slightly reduced.

"Hmm," Mooney said, "We'......re running out of time, and now that He Ruozhi has mastered bone repair, undead summoning, and skeleton warfare, it should be said that he has done even better than the elite skeleton warriors." But our goal is not just to raise a skeleton warrior. ”

"yes." Monica said, "What we want to cultivate is a Marshal of Death who can command an army of the undead!" ”

"Well, it's time for him to give him final training, and I'm going to tell He Ruozhi everything about the Dark Empress......"

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He Ruozhi returned to the castle exhausted, today he exhausted all his strength and failed to summon the ninth skeleton soldier, it seems that the eight skeleton soldiers are his limit.

Although every muscle in his body was throbbing, He Ruozhi's face did not show it at all, but put on a very indifferent expression, and even walked unhurriedly, very elegant and gentlemanly.

He was draped in a dark black lich robe, which made him look very mysterious.

He Ruozhi secretly complained in his heart, banana, you pineapple, if it weren't for Monica's perverted woman who didn't know how to spy in secret, if she had a whip as soon as she revealed her true nature, she wouldn't have pretended like this!

And the bastard of the shadow doesn't know if he's hiding in the dark, and when he sees that he is tired, he will come out and sneak attack, damn bone assassin!

However, in the past two months, the two sides have fought each other, He Ruozhi was killed by the phantom twenty-six times, but he also killed the other party fifteen times, and every time He Ruozhi was responsible for repairing the phantom. No matter how thick-skinned this skeleton assassin is, he is slowly embarrassed to come.

He searched the room carefully, but he couldn't find even half of the mouse, and then he used his bones to make alarms on the doors and windows, and then he lay down on the bed with peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he lay down, he heard a "boom", and the entire castle shook, and a large amount of dust was scattered on He Ruozhi's face, causing him to cough continuously.

"Oh my god!"

He Ruozhi rolled on a lazy donkey, and the chandelier on the ceiling had smashed into the place where he was just standing.

"What, what's going on?"

He Ruozhi pushed open the door very strangely, and at this moment, the sky shook again, accompanied by loud crying.

Probably an illusion, in short, He Ruozhi felt that the corridor outside was much cleaner than just now, and all the torches and lamp handles were brand new, without even a trace of rust.

Hundreds of skeleton soldiers scurried down the corridors, some with a bundle of bows and arrows in their hands, some with a bundle of spears on their shoulders, and others scrambling to put on leather armor.

Three or four black-robed lichs came from a distance and shouted, "Go up, go up!" ”

One of the lichs pointed at He Ruozhi: "You go and guard the east gate, go quickly!" ”

Did he think of himself as a skeleton soldier? He Ruozhi thought to himself, it's impossible, his whole body is full of flesh and blood, how can it be......

At this time, He Ruozhi realized that there were only white miserable bones left on his body!

What, turned into a skeleton soldier himself? He Ruozhi only hopes that this is a nightmare that will soon wake up.

What else did he want to say, the skeleton soldiers of the brigade suddenly squeezed over, someone put a thin leather armor on him without saying anything, and someone stuffed a long knife into his hand, He Ruozhi was mixed with the team of people and horses, and rushed out of the castle.

He Ruozhi was stunned as soon as he saw the sky, the sky in front of him was by no means forever covered by haze as he remembered, a bright ball of light hung high in the air, relentlessly radiating dazzling light, this was probably the advanced illumination technique of the magic book, almost comparable to the brilliance of the sun.