Chapter 137: Lord of Death
"Please wait a minute......"
In order to avoid the two sides rushing up and beating him up if they disagreed, although John knew that the identity of the undead was very disgusting to those of them who were in the camp of light, there was one thing that John thought was more important.
He took out a book from the void and flipped through it, and the clues in his memory were also verified, John closed the book excitedly, stretched out his hand and said in an accusatory tone: "If I guess correctly, you should be the legendary fairy in the lake, who once gave the thirty-fifth generation of brave [Blade of Light]!" ”
The book John looked up was about the legends and stories of the past and the present, and he used to look through them when he was idle, so when he saw the fairy in the lake, his memory was also awakened, but he was not very sure, and now he can be sure that the woman in front of him is the legendary fairy in the lake! No matter the location or appearance, it fits!
Legend has it that the fairies of the lake usually give a valuable treasure to those who are close to the lake, and some famous people in history, such as the 35th generation of the brave man, are the best examples, and the artifact in his hand, the Blade of Light, is still enshrined in the temple.
To be reasonable, being able to go to this place and meet the fairy in the lake has already illustrated a problem, he has a high probability of being a legendary destined person, although I don't know if the undead count, but there is still a possibility.
"What do you want to say?"
The fairy in the lake said with an indifferent face.
Slightly uneasy in his heart, John coughed a few times and said, "I should be the person you have been waiting for for a long time, right?" Shouldn't you give me a gift or something? ”
"You're an idiot."
The fairy in the lake couldn't help but hold her forehead, and said a little angrily: "If you hadn't thrown things into the lake and defiled Alyssa's burial place, I wouldn't have paid attention to you!" ”
It's embarrassing, and the memory of John's language that I learned a long time ago is coming back.
It wasn't so, but I was still excited, John thought with some disappointment.
Now that he knew this, there was no reason to stay here, and John turned around and ran away without saying a word, not even caring about the goblin's corpse.
It's definitely a loss to fight with a guy who is close to God, because I don't know what hole cards she has, and fighting without permission will only ask for trouble, and that tree spirit can still deal with it, that is, the fairy in the lake must not escape, try to escape as much as possible, this is John's decision!
The high-level tree spirit Sileiman and the lake fairy were stunned, but they reacted in time and would not let John, the perpetrator, escape, the restlessness in the forest, the weather seemed to have a tendency to change, and I don't know when a strong wind blew, and the temperature dropped by several degrees.
An astonishing number of vines appeared in front of John intending to catch him, and John knew that this was the ability of the forest manager, the ability to control the flowers and trees in the forest, quite a terrifying ability!
John didn't care so much, seeing this fierce posture, a fire appeared in the palm of his hand, even if he was cursed by God, it didn't matter, John didn't want to be a part of the forest!
"Eat me a hellfire!"
The ultimate nemesis of trees and water, John doesn't care so much anymore.
The strange flames seemed to pour oil on the fire, and the explosions and flames caused by the explosions and flames instantly turned the vines that were forcing John into a flood of flames, and the vines struggled painfully and then turned into black coal, no matter how rainy it rained, this flame still did not go out, but became bigger and bigger, and the whole forest exaggerated the fire, and the animals fled in panic.
The scorching heat and rain sparkled at John's back, and John looked back, all he could say was spectacular, and then he ran faster.
"Huh!? it!! ”
John, who was running wildly, reacted half a beat slower, and he felt a very vicious curse being applied to his body, and it was the kind that couldn't hide even if he wanted to, which made his footsteps slow down by half a beat.
"Wozhi! Come back!! ”
As a lich, he also has a lot of knowledge about curses, so he can clearly feel that there is another curse on his body, which scares John subconsciously swearing.
Now he doesn't have time to study the extra curse on his body, John knows that it is important to save his life, God knows what kind of fatal curse this is, in order to prevent the curse of automatic locking, with the mentality of not underestimating the other party, John can't care so much, he found a space that is quite large and stopped, and took out a magic scroll from the void that is almost as tall as a person.
Quickly opened the scroll that was spread out on the flat ground, it was a scroll drawing a strange magic array, and took out a spare human blood bottle, John poured all the human blood into the center of the magic array, and quickly recited an incomprehensible incantation in his mouth.
"Make my wish come true, Death Lord of the Abyss Plane!"
After reading, his hand was sent to the center of the magic array, a large amount of magic power was continuously entered into it, the bewitching blood red shone brightly, and a huge evil power came out from the crack above the magic array, and the surrounding trees also turned into dead wood and dead grass as if they had been drained of their vitality, and their vitality was completely deprived.
His body trembled slightly, and John, who remained in a half-kneeling position, lowered his head and did not dare to look at the crack in front of him.
[Well, it's been a long time since I've tasted the blood of such a brave man, it's so nostalgic.] 】
The voice of self-talk came from the crack, and John's soul fire also fluctuated, an invisible pressure pressed on John's body in all directions, and the terrifying gaze was also on his body, and the magic in his body could hardly flow smoothly.
[Oh, it turned out to be an evil lich, and it's really a rare guest, huh? Are the gods of the Light camp there, hehe, interesting, do you have any wishes that you need me to fulfill? 】
John, who let go of his distractions and tried not to let himself be cranky, said respectfully: "I, great Lord of Death, lowly lich, your servant, the cursed of darkness, I hope you will help me remove the curse from my body!" ”
“……… Well, that's fine, it's done on the condition that you have the magic book on you that can resurrect the dead! ”
The voice that could not be refused, every word struck John hard at the soul.
John's expression was a little ugly, wasn't the book that the Death Lord wanted was the magic book that he had taken from the necromancer who resurrected Shirley, to be honest, this was the last thing John wanted to change, he would rather exchange it for the Iho in his hand, but he didn't think people were interested in this rare weapon, the most, most important thing was that what he wanted was what he wanted, and he couldn't resist at all, otherwise he would be dragged away by his temper, which John didn't want.
I had no choice but to hand it over.