The skeleton clan is also one of the types of servants that wizards like to use. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but wizards prefer to use soul-gathering skeletons as demon servants, and through necromancy, specific souls are stuffed into the skeletons, so that the souls can use the skeleton as a sojourn and interfere with the material world. The little red behind Flora is actually a Soul Gathering Skeleton, but it is more special, it is a Soul Gathering Skeleton from the Nightmare Realm.

In the case of the Soul Gathering Skeleton, the soul is the body, and the skeleton is the clothing, which can be changed under certain circumstances.

It can be said that although the Soul Gathering Skeleton is a skeleton race, it is actually a race created by wizards and teachers. The Dead Souls Skeleton is different, it is a naturally occurring skeleton race.

Generally speaking, the starting point of the Dead Soul Skeleton is higher than that of the Soul Gathering Skeleton, and as for the future limit, it depends on the respective creation.

"Could it be a dead soul skeleton?"

Angel raised his head and looked at the python opposite, and was very surprised to catch a trace of doubt in the python's eyes.

Isn't it possible that the python doesn't know the changes in the coffin?

That's interesting.

While Angel was still thinking to himself, he suddenly smelled a strong fishy smell, not the rotten smell of the blackwater lake in the deserted village, but the simple smell of blood.

As the coffin shook violently, blood flowed out of the side of the coffin lid!

"There's blood in the coffin, which one is this singing?" Ingres frowned, blood meant if it was a skeleton, what could it be inside?

Just when Ingres was full of doubts, a strange voice suddenly came into Ingres's ears.

- "This is my blood." ”

This voice is old and quaint, and it is the most rhymed voice Ingres has ever heard. It seems to have traveled through time, from the primitive and dense forests of ancient times, brushing over the mountains, skimming the sea, and crossing the limits of time, just to talk to you, specially here.

As the voice sounded, a fresh breeze suddenly blew on the flat ground. The surrounding glowing dandelions began to shake one after another, and clusters of luminous light rose from the ground. Surround Ingres with Monty Python.

Angel looked up at the python and found a hint of tiredness in its golden vertical pupils: "Are you talking?"

Monty Python nodded.

- "Take him out of here and save him." ”

It has a wonderful voice, gently stirring the eardrums, with a mesmerizing intoxication.

Just listening to this voice, Angel felt inexplicably calm and peaceful. It seems that its voice has a wonderful power that can calm everything.

Such a wonderful and perfect sound, without the slightest fluctuation of magic power, can soothe people's hearts? This is definitely the best voice Ingres has ever heard, and even Toby's eyes have a sense of adoration for the python.

But this sound seems to come at a great cost. After the python said this, he was exhausted and collapsed on the ground panting.

"You don't have to speak, you nod or shake your head to answer me. Angel asked.

Monty Python nodded.

Ingres's heart rose, no wonder the python didn't answer just now: "You didn't let me bury this coffin, but let me take it away......?" People?"

With hope in his eyes, the python nodded.

Seeing the giant python nodding, Ingre's heart raised doubts, there are still living people in this coffin? Is it a remnant of a deserted village? It's not right, how can it be alive for nearly a thousand years.

"Is the coffin filled with the remnants of a deserted village?" For this reason, Ingres deliberately explained the meaning of "deserted village".

At the mention of the deserted village, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the giant python, and he still nodded.

"What a remnant of a deserted village? That's a village that was destroyed thousands of years ago...... It's unbelievable that they have lived for thousands of years. Ingres' last sentence was not only about the remnants in the coffin, but also about the python in front of him.

Ingres speculates that there may be another reason for this. The giant python said that the blood in it was it, indicating that it had been hanging the lives of the people inside with blood, but the blood of a wizard-level demonic beast would never allow an ordinary person to live for thousands of years.

Therefore, the people in this coffin are also strange.

"Why does it keep moving like this? Can I open this coffin?"

The python's eyes were also puzzled, but he still nodded.

...... Even the python didn't know why the coffin suddenly became active, and it felt more and more complicated. But despite this, Ingres's worried heart was put down, at least from the current situation, the python really didn't seem to have any intention of being his enemy.

After getting the consent of the python, Angel continued to maintain the status of "Ten Thousand Rising Stars", and slowly lifted the lid of the coffin with his magic hand.

The lid of the coffin was not fixed, and apparently the python often changed blood. With a flick of the magic hand, the lid of the coffin was lifted with ease.

At the same time, the people in the coffin struggled even more, and Ingres saw that the coffin was covered with extremely bloody blood, and a blood-colored person bound by vines was struggling frantically.

Ingres couldn't make out the appearance of the person in the coffin, but through the outline of the pool of blood, he could see that it might be a "young" man.

But more concerned than the appearance of the person in the coffin, Angel was that this person had madness in his eyes, but when he looked at him, he was faintly afraid.

This kind of look is not unfamiliar to Ingres.

"Is he parasitic?" Ingres asked in a low voice.

When the giant python heard this, it reacted greatly, and was originally paralyzed on the ground, but at this time, it was coiled up and looked at Angel with stern and cold eyes:

- "Why are you in Pocrates? Who are you?"

Unlike the previous voice like a spring breeze, this time the voice of the giant python was extremely cold, like a piercing knife against its throat. Even the luminous fluff that originally surrounded them became cold at this time, and if they didn't notice it, they would turn into dark arrows and slash with a thousand knives.

"Pocrates, is that the name of a deserted village?"

The python was silent for a moment and nodded.

Ingres somewhat understood the current thoughts of the python, and the python seemed to have been guarding Pocrates, so he knew very well that Pocrates was actually unmanned. Therefore, his arrival is both a hope and a threat to the python.

The so-called hope is the hope of the person in the coffin. The so-called threat is that Ingres's identity is a threat.

"I was an apprentice wizard who accidentally fell into a plane tunnel and came out of a passage in Pocrates by chance. Angrell said this, and took out the bone card from his bracelet: "Although I don't know if you know each other, but this is my identification, I am from the savage cave of the wizarding world in the Southern Regions. ”

The python glanced at the bone card and did not speak. He didn't seem to know what the bone card was, and Angel didn't care, put the bone card away, and pointed to the person in the coffin: "As for parasitism, because we also have parasitism there, so I know his general situation." ”

After Ingre's explanation, the giant python still had a thick disbelief in his eyes, and the cold aura around him made Ingres shudder.

Ingres sighed helplessly, and told everything that had happened in the twilight, and what had happened to him when he had fallen into the plane and left here. As for his relationship with the Colorful Dragonfly, Ingres did not hide it, but he changed his words, only saying that Mentor Sanders left a wonderful "mark" in his body, and the mark of a wizard of the second-level True Path has boundless power, and he controlled the Colorful Dragonfly through the mark, and he was fortunate enough to escape from the plane passage.

After saying this, although the python still had distrust in his eyes, Ingres was really out of the question, it was impossible for him to tell the whole connection between his affairs and the Nightmare Realm, this was not only his secret, but also Sanders's repeated bans. Their vein, based on illusions, is secretive and cannot be told to others.

Angels: "Your Excellency can see that I have no intention of being your enemy. And at my age, do you think I'll have something to do with the destruction of Pocrates?"

When these words fell, the giant python pondered for a moment before nodding slightly. It was precisely because Ingres was so young that it had absolutely nothing to do with Pocrates, and because it saw the people in the lake where Ingres was buried, that it brought Ingres here.

"I know you still don't believe me, but there's nothing I can do. But his parasitism, my mentor will cure. If you let me go, I will take him to my guru and ask him to save him. Ingres said.

Ingres made a point out that the official wizards of the twilight well were all parasitic. Only Saunders, who has greater power and is on the path to true knowledge, can save the man in the coffin.

To this end, Ingres also deliberately demonstrated the power of the "imprint".

He walked to the coffin and looked at the man who was tied up and struggling, and Angel shouted, "Stop your movements!"

As Angel shouted, the man in the coffin looked at Angel in fear, and finally slowly stopped struggling.

This is the role of the identity of "Sava", and it has nothing to do with the unwarranted "imprint".

In the twilight, Angel relied on this hand to suppress the parasitic Duke of Tebichu, so he was very familiar with it.

Seeing that the person in the coffin was slowly calming down, the python had doubts in his heart, but also a trace of awe for Mentor Angel. It has seen wizards, so it knows how powerful a wizard can be when he embarks on the path of true knowledge.

Only then did the python slightly let go of its hostility and collapsed on the ground exhausted.

"I will take him to the mentor and will definitely save him from parasitism. ”

- "Thank you. The python muttered in a low voice with all his might.

Seeing the python slowly let down his guard, Angel breathed a sigh of relief, and then tentatively asked about the way out.

The python didn't speak, just pointed out the endless road with its snake tail.

There was joy in Angel's eyes, and it seemed that this time it was a bright day.

Next, Angel began to communicate with the python slowly, but in gentle words. In the process, Ingres also got a lot of information, and he found that the giant python was not indifferent, and like a wise old man, even if it didn't speak, but sometimes Ingres could understand a lot just by looking at it.

From the mouth of the python, I learned that the deserted village was called Pocrates, and it was a place where a group of hidden doctors did research, and it was a holy place for healers. Later, one day, disaster struck, and a misty passage opened at Pocrates, accompanied by a group of evil uninvited guests.

This group of evil uninvited guests is none other than the colorful dragonfly.