Chapter 16: Confession of the Dead

"How?" Downton didn't lose his cool, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and even if you pick it up, you have to weigh it to see if it will break your big teeth.

"Since the magic profession can summon demon servants through magic, you can also summon them through divine magic!" "Homer was excited.

The beautiful and ornate Demonic Flame style composes the name of a divine art, along with a detailed description, which is clearly displayed on the title page.

Confession of the dead purifies the body and mind of evil creatures, making them devout believers who repent and atone for the sins they have committed.

"This is a dragon-slaying level divine technique, you can actually exchange it for only three thousand souls by sacrificing three thousand souls, you really make a lot of money!" "Homer hahadaxiao, "This has finally solved the problem!"

"Divine magic is so powerful, it can actually change the belief of the undead? Isn't there no sin in the world?" Downton was stunned.

"Commoner, you misunderstood, the failure rate of this magic is very high, almost one in a thousand, and it is useful for those ghouls with low intelligence, abomination, if you change to a death knight, you will definitely be chopped into meat sauce for the first time!" Homer really wanted to roll his eyes, the new master was too stupid, it seemed that he had to start a class to make up for some knowledge.

"I'll just say, how can you give those sinful lichs a blow, and let them change their minds and be good people, no, good undead!" Downton was relieved, although magic is a miracle of God, it is not omnipotent after all.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and sacrifice, it's enough to deal with those ghouls. Homer urged.

"Let's not mention that I can't afford this magic with only the underwear I sell, and it's a shame to take a ghoul servant out of the house!"

The thought of those rags, covered in rags and covered with maggots, made Downton feel a chill, and he was afraid that his appetite would be much smaller in the future.

"The demon servant that others can only use when they reach the adjudication level, you can have it now, what an advantage this is, it's a big deal to change it when the time comes!"

"Don't force me to explode, this unadvanced garbage ghoul, I'll cut one with a knife without panting. Downton was depressed, "It would be nice to be able to repent of a ghoul lord." ”

"Daydreaming!" Homer disdained.

"Okay, then the beginner level is always okay, right? I don't even have the strength of the soul first order, what do I want them for? pollute the city?" Downton racked his brain, thinking about what advantages they had.

"When you reach the war level, or find soul magic equipment, you can repent of the beginner ghoul, otherwise you will wait for the backlash to be hunted down!" Homer is depressed, if he is not on the verge of collapse, let alone the first rank, even the ghoul lord, he will also confess to you!

"That's right, you can find torn dragon teeth, maybe there are even more haode magic suits, you must know that the luxury suites are all rich and noble, how can there be less self-defense equipment?" Downton broke his thoughts, ready to continue hunting, "Robinson, don't go to the top floor!"

"Hey, in this kind of dangerous situation where you can die at any time, you actually don't have a choice, one more ghoul servant, and your survival rate will be much higher. Homer earnestly persuaded that if Downton died, it would have been asleep for an unknown number of years.

"Even if I want to sacrifice, I don't have a soul!"

Soul stones are a must-have for adventurers, used to preserve the souls of killing prey, but poor ghosts like Downton obviously can't afford them.

"You can be in debt!"

Seeing Downton get up, dragging the torn dragon tooth to watch at the door, ready to leave, the Grimoire hurriedly flew in front of him and projected large characters.

"Huh, this is the god, it's too miserable, isn't it?" Downton couldn't help but laugh.

The people who offered the sacrifice were afraid that the sacrifice would not be good, and the gods would not send down the gods, but they had never heard of taking the initiative to pay on credit.

Even the weakest deity is mysterious and looks down on all beings, and there are not enough sacrifices to sweep your eyes.

"In a month, you only need to sacrifice 3,000 souls in a month to get this dragon-slaying level divine technique!" Homer also had a black line in his head, thinking that this god was too cheap.

"It feels like you're a middleman, and you ask the god, is it okay to make a seven-fold discount?" Downton just teased, but Homer suddenly fell silent.

It's a little weird that a magic book floats out of thin air.

"It can't really be, right?" Downton is very self-aware, with his current strength, even if he asks Homer's origin, people will not say, and he will leave an impression of being uninteresting.

"You can get a 7% discount, but the time will be shortened to 20 days. Homer suddenly projected the text, startling Downton.

"Actually, it really can!" Downton was a little dumbfounded, waved his hand and wrote another line, "Is that a five-fold line okay? I guess for thousands of years, I'm its first customer, right?

"Commoners, don't take an inch!" Homer's words were out of shape.

"Who are you with in waves? Aren't all the souls I saved yours?" Downton tapped his fingers on the Grimoire, "It's stupid." ”

Homer was short of words, and when he thought about it, it was really like this, and he immediately fell silent.

Downton suddenly felt a little apprehensive, if there were no hole cards, it would be difficult to kill the three Robinsons and leave this dungeon.

Sooner or later, it would be better to fight, Downton leaned against the wall, thinking about how to maximize the advantages of cannon fodder like ghouls.

"It agreed!" Homer reported the results of the negotiations, "Fifteen hundred souls, paid in twenty days!"

"Come on, give me magic!"

As soon as Downton nodded, a golden arrow suddenly appeared from the page and shot into the center of his brow.

Boom, Downton felt like his brain had been hit by a battering ram, his eyes went black, he staggered back a few steps, and almost fell.

"How does it feel?" asked Homer with concern, "The martial arts, magic, and magic obtained from the sacrifice will be directly imprinted into the mind, so it will be very painful. ”

"Good!" Downton felt some more spells in his head, and made a spell casting gesture, ready to release the undead confession.

"Stop, this magic is very consuming of magical energy, with your reserves, you can use it up to three times!" Homer hurriedly stopped, "Your magical energy is used up, and you need to meditate for six hours to recover." ”

Downton wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, glad that the longer he delayed, the more Robinson would have taken the first step to explore the luxury suite, and he would definitely not even be able to drink the soup by then.

"Sacrifice can only teach you to penance of the dead, but you can't master it, and if you want to be like an armhand in battle, you must practice it constantly. Homer, fearing that Downton would indulge in the sweetness of the sacrifice after tasting it, solemnly reminded him.

"Understand, what you get by sweat is the most real!" Downton thought deeply about this, and only by cultivating martial arts to the point that it was like instinct would he be able to exert his maximum power at his fingertips.

Downton scurried out of the room, carefully moving to the top floor, listening intently, he was now eager to bump into the ghoul.

In a dungeon full of undead creatures, Downton's expectations soon came true, and on the fifth floor, he saw a ghoul roaming the corridors.

Downton raised his left hand and softly chanted the incantation of the repentance of the dead, and a golden longbow appeared in his hand, and his right hand drew the bowstring into a full moon shape, and the light condensed into a golden arrow.

After making preparations, Downton slammed his right foot on the ground.

Bang!

The ghoul heard the movement, turned his head, and when he saw Downton, he immediately pounced like a mad dog, because the speed was too fast, and the maggots on his body were thrown down a lot.

Downton's marksmanship was average, and he could only use this stupid method to increase his hit rate, and when the ghoul rushed ten meters, he let go of his right hand.

Boom, the arrow shot into the ghoul's chest like a meteor, and passed through it.

The ghoul's body paused, then roared and continued to pounce.

"Fight, defeated!" Homer projected the text.

Downton picked up his tomahawk and chopped the undead over and chopped its head so that he didn't have to look for a second one before a ghoul heard the movement and sprang out of the room.

Although the Necromantic Confession was not an instantaneous spell, it took less than three seconds to cast the spell in total, and when the ghoul rushed five meters, Downton's arrow fired.

Boom, the arrow shot into the ghoul's chest, still piercing through.

"Die!" Downton slashed the undead's neck after blocking the undead's claw blow with his ripping dragon fangs.

"The high failure rate is discouraging. Homer extracted the remains of the soul from the corpse, but instead of fusing them, they were preserved.

"It's going to work!" Downton's expression remained unchanged as he continued to look for his next target.

Five minutes later, Downton reaped his third defeat, and his magic energy was exhausted, leaving him with a feeling of exhaustion, dizziness, weakness in his limbs, and a desire to sleep.

"Have you ever wondered what will happen if you don't pay the sacrifice you owe when you reach the deadline?"

After a moment of silence, the Grimome projected the text, and it wanted to cheer Downton up.

"It's nothing more than death. Downton leaned against the wall and went upstairs, the corners of his mouth overflowed with an arc, "Since you have done it, don't regret it, besides, how can I have time to be sad and sad?"

Homer suddenly didn't know what to say, and Downton's calm expression and steady heartbeat proved that he wasn't lying.

"You're not worried about me going down, are you?" Downton laughed, "I'm not that vulnerable. ”

"Before the sacrifice is served, your soul will be compulsorily sacrificed!" Homer reminded, "The sacrifice is a sacred contract that no one can rewrite." ”

"It's the same as I expected, but the way to die is different. Downton tapped on the Grimomy, "By the way, I forgot to tell you just now that since the sacrifice is going through you, a middleman, you can charge a fee!"

Homer was stunned.

"You can pit a god, I feel like I feel it when I think about it, next time we join forces and pit him a few more times, it seems that five folds are still too much. Downton estimated that if he offered a super low price that was half sold and half given, the god would probably jump off the building in anger.

"Give my care back, I'm really stupid to worry about a guy like you. Homer complained, but relieved, Downton had a big heart, and the more pressure he was, the better he became.

"So many magic spells, I want them all!" Downton licked the corners of his chapped lips, "I remember you said that there are many altars and fallen gods in the dimensional space of the Magic Codex, so which one is more stupid?"

Homer refused to answer, this guy was indeed an atheist, but it suddenly felt that with the current situation of those gods, it was really feasible to cheat.