Chapter 2 - Go and Pick Me a Grass

Drane naturally knew Mo Bai's thoughts, and after thinking for a long time, he finally sighed, took out an envelope, threw it to Mo Bai, and said, "Go find Elder Yale." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mo Bai was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Draeney even had the letter ready, it seemed that he didn't plan to stop him in the first place. Thinking of this, Mo Bai bowed to Drane and said, "Yes, teacher." With that, he exited the room.

"Elder Yale. Mo Bai walked out of the dilapidated castle of Dranay, muttering.

There are few necromancers in this swamp, and they are free and free, but there must also be rules. And this discrepancy is the most important. The person who walks out of the swamp of the dead must at least be reliable, otherwise this location will be known to others, and the catastrophe will not be far away. Elder Yale is the undead holy magister in charge of this area. In this swamp and even the entire human race, there are only a handful of strong men.

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"If you want to get out, a letter of recommendation from that old thing in Drane doesn't count. Elder Yale, who was wearing a black cloak covering his entire body, looked at the letter and smiled. However, as an old fellow with deep necromancy, this laughter can also be described as eerie and terrifying.

Mo Bai was puzzled: "Then what else do you want me to do?"

"That, that, it's simple. Mo Bai, after so many years, I have also known you, in terms of strength, you are the top among your peers, and I can't find a reason to doubt you in terms of reliability. Yale said with some emotion.

"So this test is a formality, go and pick a grass for me. ”

"Whatthefack?" Mo Bai said casually, which in dwarven language means "what grass".

This swamp is equal to one's own home, and there is no forbidden land in it, but picking grass is indeed equivalent to taking a formality. But why does Mo Bai feel that this product is very treacherous?

Elder Yale is well-informed, so naturally he will not be stumped by Mo Bai's popular dwarven saying: "There is the only green meadow in the southernmost part of the swamp, just bring one back." But you only have thirty minutes. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's that simple!"

Mo Bai was still puzzled, and Yale had already started the timer. Helplessly, Mo Bai could only say, "Okay elder." Exited the room.

Yale's dwelling is located in the middle of the swamp, as the last line of defense and retreat from the swamp of the undead, and also the place where the dark canopy is created.

The only green meadow, this kind of place is of course very familiar. They turned around and headed south.

"It's not scientific, it's not scientific. Mo Bai shook his head and muttered. Elder Yale is known for his penchant for playing tricks on people, and although he seems to be gentle, he always feels a chill in his back after talking to him! You see, this chill has risen to the back of his head.

This coolness became clearer and clearer, and Mo Bai couldn't help but look back......

"Ahh I saw a fireball burning with blue flames and floated past a few of Mo Bai's hairs, Mo Bai gritted his teeth: "I know !!"

This thing only said that he would go to pick grass, but he didn't say that he wouldn't cause any trouble halfway.

In the distance, a humanoid skeleton dressed like Yale is holding a staff and chanting the next fireball.

There is no need to fight, his task is just to pick grass, if he really wants to fight, even if it is just a summon, Mo Bai has no chance of winning, and there is no time.

"Bone shield. To be on the safe side, Mo Bai summoned a bone shield to block behind him, and while paying attention to dodging spells, he ran towards his destination.

There is a river in front. Of course, it's not surprising that there is a river in the swamp, and it's not surprising. "Little turtle, come out. As the words fell, I saw a giant turtle carved from white bones appear on the water.

When a creature becomes a skeleton, it naturally loses its previous abilities, such as swimming. However, the little turtle was made by Mo Bai with white bone magic, but it was made into the appearance of a turtle.

The body of the baby turtle is very light, and the contact area is also large, which is enough to bear the weight of two Mo Bai on the water.

The little turtle carried Mo Bai forward quickly on the water, and the skeleton mage behind gave up after losing a few balls on the shore, but Mo Bai did not let go at all.

Just kidding, how could it be so smooth. Mo Bai guessed what Yale would do next. On the water, or in the sky? Mo Bai looked around. The bone shield also followed Mo Bai's line of sight, tightly protecting Mo Bai's back.

But the next attack was not on the water, nor in the sky.

Suddenly, Mo Bai felt the little turtle's fear, yes, fear. Generally speaking, undead creatures are unlikely to have emotions, but the undead creatures summoned by Mo Bai seem to have a hint of life, especially the little turtles he often summons. But even Mo Bai didn't understand why.

No one was aware of this, and Mo Bai hadn't told anyone else, including his teacher Delaney.

Just like the fear that the little turtle feels now, Mo Bai can clearly feel it as the owner. Well, the attack should come from, underwater!

Mo Bai was excited, and instantly put away the little turtle. The little turtle used as a means of transportation has no combat ability, and the old guy at Yale doesn't care if you work hard to refine or summon it, is there a difference to him?

As a necromancer, the ability to levitate is definitely there, but the cost is too great. But I can't care so much at the moment.

An even darker shadow loomed on the dark but not muddy water.

"Huh, it's been discovered, isn't this little turtle simple?" Yale muttered at the top of the castle in the center of the Swamp of the Dead.

And Mo Bai, who was floating on the water on the other side, was almost scolding his mother: Lao Tzu is just a high-level necromancer, do you need to make something like a black anacondor?

It is said that the Black Anaconda was the king who was entrenched in this swamp at the beginning, and belonged to the seventh-level demonic beast, and later the necromancers entered the swamp, and the Black Anaconda was subdued by Yale.

Seventh-level demonic beasts, Mo Bai didn't know what kind of strength he had, but it was definitely not something he could deal with.

Humans divide demonic beasts into levels one to ten. The "Record of Warcraft in the Holy Angel Continent" records the classification and characteristics of all known Warcraft.

However, in the end, it is a creature in the water, and there are still great flaws. In the next second, a bird-like skeleton appeared at Mo Bai's feet and quickly flew towards the heights.

I saw that the black shadow below quickly burst out of the water, splashing a splash, it was a giant python with a thick embrace, pounced towards Mo Bai and his bone eagle with its bloody mouth open.

"Bone teeth. Mo Bai rode the bone eagle and chanted magic quickly. After the pale light, several tooth-like objects carved from white bones shot downward.

Then Mo Bai chanted the next magic: "Dark wind." A black whirlwind with a corrosive aura followed the bones and teeth.

The speed of the whirlwind's bone teeth pounced violently on the black anaconda, and the black anaconda was caught off guard, and in some panic, it dodged the bone teeth and the sharp edge of those whirlwinds, and fell straight down.

Mo Bai was a little stunned: "It's so simple?"

Yale, at the top of the castle, snorted and muttered, "How can it be so simple." "How can a seventh-level demonic beast be so easy to deal with, it was Yalu who specially instructed the Black Anaconda not to use attacks other than the physical body, otherwise it would be blown away with just one breath. It's too bullying, isn't it?

After crossing this river, Mo Bai also quickly returned to the ground, and the bone eagles were still used for reconnaissance, etc., and the manned flight was still too reluctant.

The Black Anaconda is not yet to chase it to shore, and Yale is obviously not a shameless person.

"This time thanks to the little turtle. Mo Bai was a little apprehensive, if it weren't for the little turtle to feel it, he really didn't know if he could escape this catastrophe, although he knew that his life should not be in danger......

There's something up front, right?

As expected, after landing on the shore, after walking a few steps, Mo Bai saw a row of skeleton soldiers blocking in front of him.

"If the sneak attack fails, it's going to start head-on?" "Hehe, how can this be beaten, and I won't fight if I can beat it."

"Up, up, up. "Mo Bai also summoned a few skeleton soldiers, although there is still a big gap between these and the other party's skeleton soldiers, but as long as they can be dragged on.

Yale's skeleton soldiers naturally wouldn't let Mo Bai run, but Mo Bai's skeleton soldiers blocked to the death, and by the time they solved it, Mo Bai had already run more than 300 meters.

It will be there soon, and Mo Bai knows the distance from the target very well. The skeletons in the distance were still following closely.

Suddenly, a figure sprang out from the side, and said in a strange manner: "Yo, isn't this our genius Mobai?"

Mo Bai was shocked, thinking it was some new trick from Yale. If you look closely, isn't this Feige?

Like Mo Bai, Feiqi is a homeless orphan who has been brought into the undead swamp to practice undead magic since he was a child. However, although this person has good strength and talent, his personality is too poor, and except for his mentor, no one else has a good face for him.

And the person he didn't deal with the most was Mo Bai, because he thought that the reason for this was that Mo Bai stole his limelight.

Mo Bai ignored him and continued to run forward.

When Fei Qi saw it, he was furious, and raised his hand to attack Mo Bai with a bone spear.

Mo Bai was very accustomed to this kind of scene, and he blocked the bone teeth with a bone shield in his hand.

Mo Bai stopped, and Fei Qi looked at him triumphantly. Mo Bai didn't have anything to say about this thing, but he suddenly had an idea: "Do you believe that I can defeat you with five skeleton soldiers?"

Where had Feige ever been so despised and furious, "If I win, you call me Daddy?"

Mo Bai pointed behind him, and the five skeleton soldiers of Yale had already caught up.

Feige looked back and smiled coolly, "That's all there is to it?" Then summon a group of undead creatures to fight the skeletons.

Mo Bai shook his head, this thing has no quality, no strength, and no IQ.

"Goodbye. Mo Bai smiled slightly.

When Mo Bai finally arrived at the meadow, picked a piece of grass, and then came back again. I saw those skeleton soldiers surround Feige and kick wildly.

Mo Bai seems to have heard Yale scolding something over there, delusion!