Chapter 119: The Joker's Gamble with Corseth

In order to celebrate the return of the girls in the village to the village, the whole village fell into a carnival, drinking, singing, dancing, and everyone fell into joy.

Although the fly in the ointment is that the drunk man in the village was bitten by a poisonous snake outside the village and died, the drunk man usually has no relatives and friends, and he is also a disgusting character in the village, so except for a few people who sighed, the others were not affected by the fact that the drunk was bitten to death by a poisonous snake.

The sound of celebration resounded in the village, and in front of the simple grave of the drunken man outside the village, a small turquoise phosphorus fire suddenly burst into flames, and then the small turquoise phosphorus fire burned larger and larger, and finally became the size of a person.

And after these turquoise phosphorus fires were gradually extinguished, Kosaith appeared before the drunkard's grave.

He looked at the drunkard's simple tomb, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Ah...... It's really a nice soul, paranoid, resentful, full of sins, and it's really good material to transform into a resentful spirit, but it can somewhat make up for my previous losses. ”

As he spoke, Koseth stretched out his hand to the drunkard's grave, and the dots of turquoise phosphorescence kept flashing and circulating, only to see that under the traction of these turquoise phosphorescences, a trace of black smoke drifted out of the grave with a vague wail, and gradually converged on Kosaith's hand.

Looking at the rolling black smoke on the palm of his hand, Cosaith's left human eye emitted a faint light, and suddenly the few memories that survived the black smoke appeared in Cosais's mind like a horse lantern.

"Ah...... Yes...... Hiss...... It's interesting, it's really interesting. I didn't expect this Al Grant to really be a little wizard apprentice, and his witch-like skills are very good. Nice, if I'm just a little apprentice right now. Then I'm sure I'll be tempted by his witch-like sorcery, but I'm not an apprentice anymore, so I'd better hand over the evidence, and the rest will not matter to me, and I won't have to go to Lockhart again. ”

Muttering to himself, Corseth burned with green phosphorus as he disappeared into the drunkard's grave and returned to the crypt beneath the chapel.

However, at this very time. A small black flower suddenly appeared in front of Cosais, and with the appearance of the small black flower, spatial ripples spread out, directly dispersing the phosphorus fire on Cosais's body, making him stay here.

At the same time, a slightly playful and seductive magnetic voice rang in Corseth's ears.

"Yo hehehe, I can't let you go back so quickly, how can the little fruit I am optimistic about be delayed by you guys, such a small fruit is too green. It's not delicious. ”

As the words fell, a handsome and neutral man with six-pointed stars and black flowers painted on his left and right cheeks appeared behind Corseth, and he was constantly playing with a big ghost card with a clown in his hand, and the strong male body exuded a sense of femininity.

Corseth looked at the clown outfit on the other side. All three eyes on his face narrowed slightly.

"Elso the Clown, I've heard that you've been on the heresy list very quickly, from three hundred and twenty-seven to one hundred and sixty-five, and I've been wanting to know you for a long time. ”

Listen to Coseis. The clown looked at Corseth's hideous face and smiled slightly. He said, "What a heresy list, it's nothing to me at all. If you want to get to know me, then I'll give you this chance, but you dare to make a bet with me to see who is better between the two of us.

If I lose, then I'll tell you a way to communicate with an undead monarch in the necromantic realm, but if you lose, then give me a month to delay the Inquisition, so that they can't trouble El for a month, I don't know what you think, do you want to bet with me?"

With three eyes narrowing slightly, Corseth looked at the clown Aether, and asked in a low voice: "What is the relationship between you and that El, I don't think you happened to meet me, according to the church's investigation of you, you seem to be very good at prophetic witchcraft, so it is not a coincidence that you met me at all, you came here specifically to wait for me, so then again, why do you care so much about that El, and what is your relationship with him!"

Listening to Coseth's words, the clown Aesso directly showed a charming smile, and then said with a smile: "How should I say this, it's really embarrassing to say it, I like Al, is this reason okay?"

Rao is Cosaith, who has seen a lot of wind and waves, and when he heard this answer from the clown Aether, his brain was also short-circuited in an instant.

But soon he reflected on the playful smile of the clown Esser, who had obviously been tricked by the clown Essel.

However, before Coseth could get angry, the clown Esso was the first to speak: "I have my own reasons for falling in love with El, you don't need to delve into it, and you won't refuse the conditions I offered, so what kind of relationship between me and El is not important to you at all, or do you really want to do things for the Church of the Lord of Billions of Radiance?"

Listening to the clown Aether's words, Corseth was silent for a while, and then nodded and said: "You're right, your relationship with Al Grant is of no use to me, only practical benefits are attractive to me, and being able to contact the undead monarch of the necromantic world is definitely a rare benefit for me, so I bet with you." ”

Seeing that Corseth had agreed to the gambling agreement, Esso the Clown took out a parchment scroll with a slight flip of his left wrist and threw it directly to Corsese.

"This is a contract, I think you have a deep study of black witchcraft and necromancy, you should be no stranger to this kind of contract, you can take a good look, if you don't find a problem, just sign the contract. ”

Hearing the words of the clown Esso, Corseth directly opened the scroll in his hand and looked at it very carefully.

After watching it for about ten minutes, Corseth signed his name on the scroll, and immediately the scroll burned on its own, and at the same time, Coseth and the clown Esso almost felt a dark rule together, which was directly imposed on him.

Nodding slightly, the clown Esso looked at Corseth and said directly: "Since the contract has been signed, let's start here, I can't wait." ”

Speaking of this, the clown Esso's body suddenly exuded a huge killing intent, I saw him gently stretch out his tongue and lick the poker in his hand, and then a small black flower instantly appeared above his head exuding a faint spatial fluctuation, and the clown Esso disappeared directly into the void under the drive of this black flower, and disappeared without a trace.

Of course, Corseth didn't think that Esso the Clown would just leave like this, he was sure that Essel the Clown was hiding in the nearby void, waiting to give him a fatal blow!

You must know that the contract just now was formulated on the basis that neither of them could kill anyone, so once one of them was killed by the other party, then the contract would automatically become invalid, so the competition between the two of them was not called a hand at all, but went all out to kill each other as the goal!

Looking around, the beast pupils in the two eyes on the right side of Kosaith's face suddenly emitted a faint green glow, and in Kosaith's sight, the void around him suddenly fluctuated, and he could see a humanoid fluctuation appear in front of him.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand directly, but seeing that Corsaith's right arm, which was the same as the right side of his face, as if it was sewn together with countless pieces of flesh, quickly changed, and the gap between the pieces of flesh was directly torn apart, and a large number of black-red tentacles like blood vessels stretched out from the gap, stabbing straight towards the void in front of him!

However, when these tentacles pierced into the void, the spatial fluctuations of that humanoid form instantly disintegrated and turned into nothingness.

Seeing this phenomenon, Cosaith immediately knew that he had been tricked, and it was at this time that there was a violent power fluctuation behind Cosais.

But see, the clown Aesel appeared directly behind Kosaith, the small black flower above his palm suspended up and down, and the edge of the black petals faintly circulated red, and then the figure of the transcendent creature Pan appeared behind the clown Aether, and a huge force of nature roared out, and a large number of vines and plants grew out from under Kosaith's feet and wrapped him in an instant.

Looking at Corseth, who was completely wrapped in vines and grass and squeezed inside, Esso the Clown landed lightly on the ground, looked at the vines and grass and said, "Although I think that this 'bloodline summoning' ability is very powerful, these attacks should be nothing to you. ”

As soon as the clown Esso's words fell, streams of gray-green necromantic aura poured out from the cracks of those vines and plants, and under the contamination of the necromantic qi, those vines and plants instantly withered, and gradually shattered into dust.

Stretching out his hand and patting the dust on his body, Corseth looked at the small black flower on the clown Aether's hand, and said with a solemn face: "I thought it was familiar before, but I didn't recognize it, but now I recognize it...... I said why the Church of the Lord of Radiance treats you so seriously, it turns out that you actually stole this thing, it is really amazing. ”

Seeing that Corseth recognized what he was holding, the clown Essel smiled slightly, put away the black flower with his backhand, and then said: "Since you recognize this thing, then I can't fight with you, just stop it, I won this game, right!" (To be continued.) )