Downton hid in the adjacent street, trying to avoid the gentleman's ghoul's sight, but not far from the courtyard where Tony's body was kept, about a hundred meters.

Celes held the Dome and followed Downton and ran wildly down the long street, the Servants had been put into the war space, not only convenient, but also without worrying about the noise they made from running would attract undead monsters.

Downton rushed into a courtyard fifteen meters away from the gentleman ghoul, and the undead inside had been killed in advance in order to hide for the time being.

Five was released, and even the armor was taken off so as not to arouse the ghoul's suspicions.

"Go!" Downton waved his hand, and the loyal servant sprang into action.

On the pages of the Grimoire, the Eye of the Abyss is revealed.

The gentleman ghoul tasted the brain while looking at Tony's belly, probably thinking about where to go with the knife so as not to destroy the internal organs and affect the appearance.

As Five approached the gap in the wall, the gentleman ghoul, who heard footsteps, grabbed his crossbow and ran into the room, looking back not only at the enemy, but also at the great meal.

"It's fast!" Celes exclaimed, and Downton's face became solemn, this thing was even faster than the assassin Tony.

Five entered the yard and pounced directly on the corpse, crouched next to it, and began to munch on it.

Demon servants are also ghouls, and they can naturally enhance their liliang by devouring the corpses of living beings, but Downton, as a human being, is not used to this practice, so he forbids it.

"Get out of here, it's Lord Jackson's lunch!" The gentleman ghoul saw that it was just a miscellaneous fish ghoul that had not even condensed his soul seal, and his courage immediately filled his body, and he rushed out of the room and roared at Five.

"This guy is a lord?" Selace was puzzled.

In the shijie of Warcraft, the lord is not self-appointed, but fought with strength, and he has to grab a piece of territory, so he is generally crowned with the title of lord, and almost all of them are super-level Warcraft, which is a powerful existence that requires a dragon-slaying level demon to be qualified to crusade.

"Of course not, it doesn't even have a ghoul armband to represent the lord's identity. Downton shook his head, Jackson's tattered body looked like it had just been gnawed by a pack of wild dogs.

"It's still a ghoul who loves to talk big, and he has to catch a live collection!" "Homer couldn't help laughing, if it was a lord, he could crush Five's head with soul coercion alone.

Jackson's voice was hoarse and unpleasant because of the broken vocal cords, but it was indeed Jutland, and it had the slightly warped country accent of the northern region.

Five gave up eating, stared at the gentleman ghoul who called himself Jackson, and walked over under Downton's command.

"It's all my fault, you take the corpse!" Jackson suddenly fell to his knees and put on a flattering smile.

Downton and Homer were stunned, they were about to take a look at the strength of the gentleman ghoul, but they didn't expect it to make such an unexpected move.

"I'm not mistaken, am I? It's ...... Kneel?" Celestial asked Downton, stunned, "It's definitely better than Five, Weishenme?"

"Because it's showing weakness to the enemy, it's convenient to sneak attack!" Downton motioned to the Banshee of Death to look at the scene on the page.

Jackson knelt on the ground, looking at Five, with a humble expression like a loyal dog pleasing his master, but his right hand was hidden and quickly stretched behind his back, grabbed the crossbow, and shot at Five's head.

Whoa, the crossbow arrow hit Five's neck and nailed it to it, looking at this skillful posture and accuracy, the gentleman ghoul obviously usually uses a crossbow and a bow.

"Shhh

Five dodged and reached out with its claws, grabbing Jackson's eyes.

The quality of the scimitar is not good, and it is embedded in the arm of No. 5, and it is actually stuck by the owner, and Jackson decisively lets go and goes around the back of No. 5.

A dark green aura with a radius of half a meter suddenly sprang out from under its feet, causing its speed to triple in an instant.

Like a gust of wind, Jackson appeared behind Five, holding a dagger that had been pulled out of his boots and stabbed it in the back of the head.

In the splatter, Jackson stirred hard and kicked Five's back, kicking it out.

"Bah, I actually robbed you of Lord Jackson's dinner, I don't know if I live or die. Jackson walked over to Five, examined it, and after making sure it was dead, spat at its corpse without a taste.

"Where is this gentleman, it's simply insidious and despicable!" Celes doesn't like Jackson, obviously has great strength, but when she comes up, she surrenders on her knees, and then attacks insidiously, which is simply shameless.

"You have turned on the aura of swiftness that increases speed, and you have this cunning wisdom, Downton, you are in big trouble. "Homer reckoned that even if Downton and Celes were two-on-one, it wouldn't be very likely to win," maybe it had other aura. ”

When the ghoul is promoted, he can activate the talent, which is a variety of auras with different effects, in addition to their own use, they can also be blessed to the same kind.

"Is there a way to make it a demon servant?" Downton was moved, if he caught Jackson, under the radiation of the aura, even if he was wearing heavy armor, the speed of the demon servants would not be much slower.

"Your soul power is not enough, you don't have to think about the undead repentance, the divine soul redemption is feasible, but not to mention that it is more troublesome to learn, and it is too cheap to use it to deal with a ghoul. Homer analyzed, "It seems that the only way to do this is to use the death contract." ”

"What's that?" Serex wondered.

"An extremely unequal contract, once signed, Jackson's soul and body will become Downton's property, even if it is allowed to die, it must be unconditionally executed, otherwise the power of the contract will instantly crush its soul. Homer explained.

"This is the devil's contract, isn't it?" Downton had heard that the devils who belonged to the camp of the evil of order were most fond of tempting humans to sign all sorts of contracts that seemed to be equal, but were actually full of traps.

"The source doesn't matter, the key is how to get Jackson to write his real name on the contract!" Homer, as a great encyclopedia, controls knowledge like the stars of the Milky Way, and there are countless things.

Jackson could easily jump onto a five-meter-high rooftop, which meant that the pit-killing tactic could not be used, and with his prudence and cunning, he probably wouldn't fall into the trap.

"Keep hunting spiders step by step, don't let Jackson see the flaws, and then figure out how to do it. Homer advised, "Don't worry, it is obviously asking you to do free labor, prepare the corpse for it, and it should not attack your idea until you kill all the spiders." ”

"Damn, I've been taken advantage of by ghouls. Downton was annoyed, "When the death contract is signed, I will definitely send it to Siberia and pay another twenty-five roubles." ”

The image on the page of the book disappeared, and the long-term use of the Dragon Slaying Rank Magic Abyss Eye made the Demon Book consume a lot of souls, and the projected Demon Flame text was a little flickering.

Over the next few days, Downton slowed down his attack on the spider's lair, killing a dozen at a time, and then began hunting ghouls, accumulating soul remains for the Grimoire, and seizing any time to meditate.

Jackson is still peeping, and having lived in the dungeon city of Porusna for decades, it has become accustomed to solitude and waiting.

In other words, Jackson is a ghoul who has no ambition and is timid and afraid of death, he eats corpses if he has them, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have them, he naturally draws magic energy from the soul seal in his head, and he doesn't hunt food himself anyway.

Tired and dangerous, Master Jackson did not suffer that sin, and he used to wander the streets every day to pass the boring time, but now he found a new amusement, which was to watch Downton and watch his every move.

Jackson saw that Downton was always pursing the corners of his mouth and writing and drawing in the Grimoire, and thought this picture was cool, so he also came up with the idea of writing a diary.

"I'm more of a great philosopher than a poet, and I shouldn't be bound by pen and paper. Jackson racked his brains and finally found a reason, and then threw away the notebook in his hand as a matter of course.

It would never admit that it gave up because it didn't find the inkwell.

It was another gloomy morning, and after half an hour on the rooftop, Jackson went to look for Downton, only to find that there was no one on the street, and the trap still hadn't been moved.

For a whole day, Downton didn't show up, which made Jackson feel very lost, and even the bone at the head of the bed was tasteless to gnaw on.

Lord Jackson had insomnia, and in the middle of the night, when he heard a little noise, he ran out in a hurry, and then found that there was still no one.

"How dare you play tricks on your lordship. Looking at the little demon rat that made a noise, Jackson bared his teeth and chased after him.

The next day, when Jackson, who was holding a demon rat rib, saw Downton appear on the street, he immediately laughed, he didn't know that he could laugh, what kind of emotion it was, but he was happy.

"Very powerful thigh, I really want to take a bite!" Jackson couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he watched Downton attract eight black blood spiders the size of a war horse in waves, as well as dodge and counterattack with ease.

The ghoul's instinct still made Jackson want to eat Downton in his stomach.

"That guy won't still be hiding and peeping on me, will he?" Downton was clever, always feeling a pair of eyes staring at him, disgusting, and a little awkward.

Yesterday was the day to enter the Great Library, only once a week, so Downton cherished the opportunity to enter.

His knowledge of potions had also increased through this diligent effort, and he was now able to memorize more than two hundred commonly used potions plants and the process of preparing more than a dozen simple potions.

Servant Eleven replaces the dead Fifty, and performs very well, it is supposed to be a ghoul who is about to be promoted to the first rank, and when it comes to carrying out orders, it is always half a beat faster than the other Servants.