"Ergou!! are you sure that the demon general is not deliberately disgusting you, hehe.............." Morgan looked at Arthur lying on the bed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop sneering.

"Don't laugh, this dead slut actually disgusts me, if he hadn't given me a ring, Lao Tzu's violent temper would have slashed her with the holy sword right now. Arthur had an annoyed look on his face.

Arthur was carried away after passing out in Niroste's room, and only woke up after about two prayers, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to see that his clothes were still there. In case the demon general has a heavy taste, even he is on it, how can this innocent body be reasonable.

The second thing was to check the blood contract that he had forcibly signed, so he hurried out of the royal court to find Morgan to solve the problem.

Morgan checked twice with his magic power but didn't find anything, probably because the white dragon's magic resistance was too high, and the magic general's contract was forcibly worn out. Arthur was truly relieved.

"I've been to see that altar, and I can only say that you're so lucky, if you go, you might become a real demon. Morgan said to Arthur.

"Those peers of mine aren't going to be very strong, and you and I won't be able to subdue them. Arthur jumped out of bed, he was very weak from the contract just now, and he was much more refreshed just by letting Morgan release a few recovery spells.

"That's not it, it's just that when they come out again, you don't have any sympathy for them. The necromancer who extradited us in may have advanced to a lich recently, and I believe that it won't be long before the big battle with the army of the 12 kingdoms will begin, and you'd better do something with the ring in your hand. ”

Arthur glanced at the Necromancy Ring in his hand, the entire ring was shrouded in black mist, and there were two magic shadows circulating on the surface, and a skull on the front had a slightly open mouth, and there was a hint of cold light in his eyes.

"I know this, don't worry, I'll go around tomorrow and see if I can find something useful. ”

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The whispers of the lonely dead are like oozing notes, slowly flowing into Arthur's ears, everyone has their own sad story, not all souls will become evil spirits after death, but Lin Hai is filled with powerful dark energy changes are a matter of time.

The royal capital of the Principality of Linhai always has many ghosts flying in the air every night, and the melodious singing of their mouths stimulates their eardrums.

In a world where the strong are respected, it is really sad and lamentable, even after death, that an ordinary person will not be at peace.

The next afternoon, Arthur took advantage of everyone's absence, relying on the privilege of the Ring of Necromancy to wander around the royal court, anyway, the whole king is a low-IQ necromantic creature, he wears the ring like a general, unless he orders them to do something out of the ordinary, otherwise Arthur can only walk sideways here.

Limhai is only a small principality, and its royal court structure is much smaller than that of the Falin Palace, and there is nothing worth noting. But Arthur is not stupid, the armies of the 12 kingdoms outside are almost at the doorstep, this demon general can still sit back and relax, there must be some hole cards in hand.

Arthur spent the whole afternoon searching for clues, and finally got bored and came to the backyard, which was originally the residence of the subordinates, and the dungeon where the prisoners were kept.

There were obviously a lot more necromantic guards, and Arthur frowned and stared in the direction of the dungeon, his heart suddenly tightened, and a completely bad feeling urged him to leave quickly.

"What's going to be in the dungeon?"

Arthur walked over, and for the first time, the two necromantic guards stationed there stopped him. Arthur stretched out the Ring of Necromancy, the guard's eyes flashed red twice, and he withdrew his sword.

"What's the situation, it's still so tightly wrapped. ”

Walking along the gate on the quiet and damp narrow road, it was very dark all around, and some fishy moisture came to his face, Arthur blocked his nose with his hand, held the long sword at his waist with his right hand, and showed a trace of light in his eyes, he cheered up the spirit, and if there was a real accident, he could react as soon as possible.

From the upper layer of the Yongshi dripping down, a few drops hit the corners of the clothes and the back and melted only in an instant, cold and about to soak into the bone marrow.

At the end of the passage is a small staircase that leads down to the cell where the prisoner was once held.

Occasionally, there were a few heavy breaths and the rustling of chains, proving that there was indeed someone inside.

Arthur held his breath and walked slowly down.

Although the sound was small, it still alarmed the creatures inside, and there was no sound in an instant.

Arthur's left foot that had just stepped out was retracted, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit, this Nima has such a smart ear, what the hell is it?

After hesitating at the door for a while, he roughly estimated the time, and something would definitely happen if he delayed it like this.

It's a big deal to do it with him, the long sword in his hand is unsheathed, and a faint light illuminates Arthur's eyes, and he takes the first step downward.

Until I walked down and stood at the entrance, the strange creatures imprisoned on both sides were disgusting and almost didn't vomit, and a strong but unknown disgusting smell filled the entire space.

There are 7 creatures inside, among which the beautiful one is a mutated giant evil monk with 4 heads, 9 hands but no eyes, and I don't know what kind of psychology the demon general Niroster has, pressing the eyes of the evil monk to a huge tentacle monster in the cell next to it, each of its claws is a colorful poisonous snake, seeing Arthur let out a piercing scream at him, and shooting fire, frost, and beams of light from his mouth as a warning.

In the back cell on the right, a naked man covered with long swords was dripping with green blood, the teeth in his mouth were sharp, and the cold green light was shining, and he saw Arthur's loud howl, this man had at least 50 swords stuck in his body like a hedgehog, and he was naked, and Arthur could see his huge genitals from a distance.

In the front cell was a huge eyeball, bloodshot on it, and Arthur looked straight at him when he entered, his eyes full of amusement.

Arthur's entire figure was in the eyeballs, making his whole body feel very uncomfortable, and he began to stiffen, and even showed signs of petrification.

Arthur snorted coldly, forcibly shattering all the discomfort on his body with his magic power, he quickly ran out of the passage to breathe the air outside, although the air outside was not good, but it was much better than the inside.

Arthur crossed his hands and looked back at the dungeon, the demon general was a perverted Frankenstein.

Fuck you, these creatures are out and they're just a group of demons. This disgusting look alone is still BT compared to the monster in the little butter.

No, we have to go back to Morgan to discuss, and keeping this group of guys is a scourge. Arthur frowned.

Thinking of this, Arthur ran all the way out of the gate along the main path in the back garden, and returned to Morgan's house, and briefly recounted what he saw.

"Can you imagine how I felt at the time? It's the first time I've looked at such a disgusting and perverted creature, it has simply refreshed my three views, to be honest, I've always thought that tentacle monsters are the most disgusting creatures, and seeing them today really deepened my understanding of the demons, what kind of enemy am I facing. Arthur touched his forehead in pain and began to whisper to himself.

"You calm down, the demons are not good people, and they will have dirty hands when they kill them. Morgan was also disgusted.