(PS: In the blink of an eye, we found out that we have one more deacon, and he is still at the top of the list, thanks to the weird dian, it's really weird...... Thank you for the reward from the corpse master and the thunder fire hooligan yesterday!Thank you Yang Sanshui for the evaluation vote!)

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As punishment, the lich Nene was forced to clean up for a month by Gowey. His Majesty, dear King Meow, is so obsessed with his merchant ID that he is depressed all day long.

Oh my God......! How will he see people in the future?

This name, at first glance, others should think that it is some kind of cat clan businessman, so why is it embarrassing for him to be a big lich king who is handsome and handsome......

His Majesty the great King Meow was furious. As soon as Ge Wei became angry, his powerful soul fire fluctuated wildly, causing all the low-level undead creatures in the territory to curl up in the corners and shiver, and even the lich Nene went to work overtime - cleaning the main castle.

Just then, Frandi came to summon Gowe again.

Ge Wei had instructed Frandi not to come to him for a short time. Frandi saw that the time was not short, so he tried to summon Ge Wei today, and wanted to discuss with Ge Wei about participating in the underground black boxing match.

The pitch-black spatial passage unfolded over Ge Wei's head. A powerful suction force tried to suck Ge Wei in.

However, Ge Wei's strength today is no longer comparable. If it weren't for the purpose of earning magic crystals, Frandi would not have been qualified to summon him as early as when Ge Wei was a golden skeleton.

This time, Ge Wei was angry, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Frandi's call.

Ge Wei forcibly lifted the soul fire, and the black full-covered armor jumped with two clusters of blue fire in his eyes, making him sit firmly on the obsidian throne. The spatial rift couldn't move him in the slightest.

But. The spatial crack didn't seem to stop, and it seemed that he wouldn't give up until he sucked Ge Wei in. Ge Wei secretly said how this can be done. What is it like to follow a spatial passage all day long?

So, Ge Wei had an idea. He walked over and grabbed a skeleton laborer, threw it upwards with all his might, and threw the poor skeleton laborer into the spatial crack.

The spatial rift finally grabbed something, and it closed again satisfied.

There are still many things to deal with in Ge Wei's territory, so he naturally doesn't bother to continue to think about it, but he doesn't know that on the other side of the passage, Frandi is already dumbfounded.

Looking at the shape of the skeleton in the center of the magic array, Flandi's eyes had already bulged out.

Saying. Every time he summoned Ge Wei, Ge Wei's appearance was different. From the beginning of the ordinary skeleton soldiers, later the extra blue flame on the body, and then the blue flame covered the whole body, and there was an extra bone stick in the hand. Later, it was a dark golden skeleton.

But......

Frandi was a little speechless, but this change was too ...... Unique, right?

That's right. In the center of the summoning circle, there was a half-body skeleton lying on its stomach, only the upper body and the head, and what about the lower body? Nowhere to be found......

In fact, Ge Wei didn't even look at it, and casually sucked a skeleton soldier in his hand in the middle of a pile of skeleton labor. Throw into the aisle. Ge Wei didn't care if it was a half-body skeleton thrown in. As long as Frandy doesn't bother him.

The Heart of Magic was activated, and there was no reason for him to trade with the dead fat man anymore. Poor Frandi was simply abandoned by Gowe.

As for. This poor half-length skeleton was in a territorial construction accident. It was smashed into two pieces by obsidian falling from a great height. It stands to reason that it should enjoy the pension of His Majesty King Woomeow, not be irresponsibly thrown into the other world by Ge Wei.

Frandi was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and remembered what was going on.

He hesitantly glanced at the half-body skeleton and said hesitantly, "That...... I'll talk to you about something. Actually, I wanted to talk about it last time, but you said I wouldn't let it disturb you...... Well, here's the thing. Dear Mr. Donk, I hope you will participate in his underground black boxing match. Mr. Donk's prize is very attractive, and we can earn a huge amount of 500 gold coins just by winning one game!"

At the mention of the gold coin, Flandier's golden eyes couldn't help but shine, and his mood improved. After he finished speaking, he looked at "Ge Wei" with antiquity, wanting to see if Ge Wei could nod in agreement.

500 gold is a win, Frandi is sure that this shrewd skeleton will definitely not refuse. It's so fond of magic crystals......

The result?

Obviously, the spirited Frandi will not get the skull nod.

Because in front of him, it was simply a lowest-level skeleton soldier with extremely low intelligence, about equal to 0. Frandi is in the bull bomb...... Ah, playing the piano to the skeleton.

It wasn't surprising that Frandi didn't get the skull's approval. He knows the weirdness of this skeleton better than anyone else. Maybe this skeleton is in a bad mood today, he just had a big battle, he lost his lower body, and he was depressed, so he didn't bother to communicate with himself?

After waiting for a long time, convinced that he couldn't wait for the skeleton to nod, Frandi thought for a moment and said, "If you don't speak, I'll take you as a default?"

The half-body skeleton lay motionless on the ground, and the soul fire that was beating in its eye sockets looked at Frandi.

"Uh, well......" It seems that this skeleton is really in a bad mood today, and if we continue to talk, it will not be fruitful. Frandi pondered, anyway, he had already brought the words, so he should regard it as a tacit approval. Just summon it next time.

As for the miserable appearance of the skeleton, which only has the upper body, Frandi is not worried. He'd seen the skeleton break its ribs the first day, and then summoned again soon after, only to be all restored. Fran wishfully thought that he should fight for two more days for the skeleton to get it ready and fix itself.

Under Frandi's watch, the half-skeleton passed the summoning time limit and disappeared from the circle.

The half-body skeleton returned to the territory, not attracting the slightest attention from Ge Wei. Thousands of skeleton soldiers walked around in the territory every day, and how could Ge Wei have the heart to pay attention to such a half-length skeleton.

Obviously, the poor half-body skeleton did not receive either the pension of His Majesty King Meow nor the appearance fee for this stand-in. Merging into the midst of the tidal wave of skeletons, completely forgotten.

Less than two days after Ge Wei was idle, Frandi came to summon him again.

Looking at the jet-black space passage above his head, Ge Wei pouted in distress. He has the same blood brand that Frandi first cast, and this brand always allows Frandi to locate him and summon him. Ge Wei really wanted to remove this brand, but after asking the lich Nene, Nene didn't know how to do it. Moreover, this blood imprint cannot disappear with his own advancement, at least not at the level of the Black Warrior.

Helpless, you can't always follow a spatial crack on your head, Ge Wei repeated his old tricks, grabbed another skeleton in the territory, and threw it into the passage.

This time he absorbed it casually, fortunately, but unfortunately this time it was only an intact skeleton.

Frandi was overjoyed when he saw an intact skeleton appear. As he expected, the skeleton repaired itself, and Frandi really loved it.

The only thing that made him a little strange was that this skeleton seemed to look ordinary, how could it not have that blue ghost fire on its body, and the bones were not golden.

But he quickly forgot about it, because it was time for the skeleton to play.

It was a more spacious lounge for the players, the property of the wealthy nobleman Mr. Donk. Dozens of bloody boxing matches are held every night, and they are loved by the thrill-seeking aristocratic ladies and ladies of Gordon.

There's a special game tonight. Mr. Donk invited the "Amazing Skeleton", which has recently become famous at the Bizmo Colosseum, to participate as a party to the competition. This news has long been publicized by Mr. Donk's people, and no one knows about it. Attendance tonight was absolutely full.

At this moment the door opened, and Mr. Donk, dressed in rich clothes, walked in with a smile on his face. When Frandi saw Monsieur Donk, he immediately bowed humbly and saluted.

Mr. Donk smiled and said, "Dear Bizmo, how are you preparing? Our star skeleton should be ready to appear, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Donk. Frandi bowed respectfully, letting go of the skeleton standing behind him.

The smile on Mr. Donk's face froze as his gaze fell on the skeleton. Belch...... This is the magical skeleton that even the fourth-order Demonic Beast Flame Weaving Rhinoceros can kill? But how does it look different?

Mr. Donk had watched the thrilling beast fighting competition before, and he was deeply impressed by Ge Wei's dark golden skeleton shape, agile movements, and huge strength.

But this is obviously different from what he remembers, what's going on?

Mr. Donk cast his inquiring gaze to Frandi, his gaze full of doubt and the majesty of his superiority.

Fran was in a cold sweat for the first time, and hurriedly explained: "Yes, that's it...... It's a little ...... Variation. But I can assure you that this change is absolutely fine!"

Frandi has absolute confidence in his own skeleton and pats his chest to reassure. But he never imagined that the skeleton standing in front of them was simply the lowest level skeleton soldier.

Hearing Frandi's assurance, Mr. Donk's face was puzzled, but he said no more. Just looked up and down at the skeleton in front of him, and said in his heart, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a powerful ......

The match begins, and Frandi takes the stage with a skeleton.

The result is......

There was no suspense, and the skeleton soldier who only knew how to charge was split in two by his opponent, a veteran who begged for a living, with a sword. The cheers of the audience came to an abrupt end.

The battle lasted less than 3 seconds before the winner was decided. The result of the victory and defeat made all the spectators who came to watch the game fall into the eyeballs.

At the end of the match, an enraged Mr. Donk dismantled the poor skeleton and washed his face with a roaring foaming star. "Frandi! next time you fool me with this garbage, don't blame me for being rude!"

When the rampaging Mr. Donk slammed the door, Frandi looked at the broken bones with a sad face. What's going on? This skeleton is not that one. (To be continued......)