Chapter Twenty-Three: Talent, No... It's a ghost

"Your Highness, this magic you have created is of strategic value... Not ordinary. ”

As for the role of the chat box, Zenas could only think of the war aspect, he had participated in several wars to quell the civil strife in the Demon Realm, so he knew how important the speed of information was to a war.

"Tools of war? No, Zenas is a new world before you, a world where everyone is equal. ”

Qiao Xiu's words once again made this demon of sinful karma enter a sluggish state, and it is indeed difficult to understand what the great era of Internet + is like with Zenas's current way of thinking.

"Go and rest."

The cube in Qiao Xiu's hand disappeared, and he didn't continue to embarrass his own guards, even if the race of the Sinful Karma Demon was strong, he still needed to rest.

In addition, he has opened several portals in a row in the past few days, and it takes a lot of mana to construct a portal, and it is still very difficult to recover in a short time.

"Understood."

Qiao Xiu has already made an alliance with the Skeleton Prince, and it can be said unceremoniously that this castle has become Qiao Xiu's territory.

With the support of the Skeleton Prince, Qiao Xiu also officially squeezed from a prince who could only toss some small inventions into the second-tier power circle of the Demon Realm at the level of the eldest prince and the second princess.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Qiao Xiu still has the heart to fight for the throne.

Qiao Xiu watched Zenas leave the hall, and then focused on the mark on his hand.

This mark is proof that Qiao Xiu has concluded a contract with the Bone Duke, and while controlling part of the life of the Bone Duke, Qiao Xiu also has the right to control the army of the undead under the command of the Bone Duke.

It's just that using Qiao Xiu's magic power to dominate a dozen or so high-level death knights is the limit, and the level of being able to take up the frost grief like the Bone Duke and be able to lead an army of tens of millions of undead to claim the throne is still far behind.

But in Qiao Xiu's view, the ability of these undead spirits is not only the monotonous function of depriving the living of their lives and devouring the souls of humans.

As soon as Qiao Xiu's imprinted left hand clenched, the imprint burst out with a pitch-black light, and then one or two transparent phantoms slowly drifted into the living room through the window.

The two phantoms resembled young women, wearing long shabby dresses with numerous inscriptions that revealed some sinister connotations.

They are advanced beings of the ghost branch, the banshee......

These banshees have no consciousness of their own, and without the control of their masters, they will attack living creatures in sight like crazy, affecting their minds with sharp and resentful wails.

Of course, they have a more important ability, that is, they can float through walls and the sky like ordinary ghosts, they can pick up objects when necessary, and they also have the ability to become invisible... The most important thing is that they are not afraid of the sun, which only weakens part of their strength, but does not harm their essence.

Qiao Xiu opened his suitcase and took out the camera, and then gave the two banshees an order.

They slowly floated to the camera, and one of the banshees managed to pick up the not-so-heavy camera and float to the top of the room.

Even though Qiao Xiu already knew the result, there was still a little surprise to see these banshees floating around the room with cameras.

With the help of this banshee, Qiao Xiu no longer needs to worry about the problem of the lens in the future, what long shots and short shots, as well as the stability of the camera, the bracket and the camera car needed for photography do not exist at all!

If there are banshees on the earth, all the big Hollywood directors will ask them to be cinematographers, maybe these big directors will not be stingy with the money for these photographic equipment, but with the help of the banshees, they can really shoot in 360 degrees without dead ends.

It's too condescending for you to be the undead here, come with me to Hollywood.

The Banshee race is definitely a talent for photography, no... It should be said that it is a ghost!

It's a pity that these two banshee girls don't have their own consciousness.

As soon as Qiao Xiu's hand was released, the two banshees put down the camera and disappeared into thin air, and Qiao Xiu's eyes also looked at Ciri, who was by the stove, she had already woken up from her deep sleep.

"Can't sleep?"

"How can you sleep when you are stared at by two evil spirits."

Ciri looked at the place where the two banshees had disappeared, and as soon as they floated into the room, Ciri woke up, even if there was a lullaby of the skeleton man's "Canon".

"Then you go back to sleep, nothing will bother you tonight."

Qiao Xiu yawned and didn't sleep for several days in a row, no matter how strong Qiao Xiu's bloodline was, it couldn't hold on.

"You... Shouldn't you sleep here? ”

Ciri looked left and right, and found that she had a pillow in her hand, and if Qiao Xiu was to find a room in this castle, she would have to follow Qiao Xiu to the room because of the neck ornament around her neck.

"Aren't you glad I'm here?" Qiao Xiu asked.

"Not happy, um... Let's start with it, I'm not interested in you, I can't have it in this life. ”

Although Ciri is greedy, she is not afraid of death, and she will never hide the dissatisfaction in her heart, she heard the conversation between Qiao Xiu and Zenas just now, which makes Ciri's heart a little chaotic now.

"Then go to bed early, there is work to do tomorrow."

Ignoring Ciri's taunts, Qiao Xiu pulled open a chair next to the table, leaned directly back on the chair, and closed his eyes.

“……”

Ciri stared at Qiao Xiu's side face with his eyes closed and fell into silence, Ciri thought about it carefully, even if Qiao Xiu restricted her freedom, but in the demon world, she could survive all up to Qiao Xiu, and in some ways Qiao Xiu was also her savior.

But Qiao Xiu's majestic personality really can't make Ciri express his gratitude to Qiao Xiu very seriously, because Qiao Xiu will definitely laugh at her, Ciri can be sure.

"Thank you." Ciri hugged the pillow and muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear.

"Miss Ciri, what did you just say?"

But Qiao Xiu's hearing is still quite keen, and he skipped the lullaby "Canon" for the first time and heard the two words whispered by Ciri.

"I... I...... When I'm free, I'll make you look good! Ciri's face was suddenly filled with crimson color, and in order to maintain her strong position, she had to say such a cruel word.

"Oh."

However, Qiao Xiu's answer still didn't take Ciri's words to heart, and continued to close his eyes to recharge for tomorrow's work.

Ciri bit her lower lip lightly, and finally fell asleep with her back to Qiao Xiu holding the pillow as if she was angry.