At this time, the necromancer Sandru packed up the remnants of the black knight and came to the city, and as soon as he saw Sinclair's corpse, his eyes lit up, and he said eagerly: "No! Give her to me, as long as I give me half a month, I can transform her into a powerful black knight! At least fifteen levels! And the corpse of the manticore, oh, no! What is that, it is almost eating up the manticore! It is a powerful undead mount!"

Sandru pointed to the brood and cried out in great pain, completely losing his usual gloomy calmness. In the trajectory of his previous life, even if it took a lifetime, he might not be able to encounter the fresh corpse of such a powerful creature, and the most important thing is that the soul has not completely dissipated. If he gets Sinclair and the Manticore, he'll immediately climb a new mountain of necromancy.

"The manticore is a brood. Richard said. Sandru's Black Warrior power is good, but it's only good, and for Richard, at least for now, the undead creatures are limited in his overall strategy. In contrast, the brood is a much more powerful and reliable force. And over time, the horror of the brood will gradually unfold. Now, Richard finally had a preliminary understanding of why Grand Priest Van Lin would say that the brood was a weapon of dimensional warfare.

The Manticore's most special ability is poison. If you can add the ability of poison to the Wind Fangs, then even if they don't upgrade at all, their true combat power will be greatly increased. In most areas, there are very few creatures that are not afraid of poison.

But what does Quicksand want Sinclair's corpse for? Is she also interested in the power of death?

However, when Sandru made a request, there was a strong sense of opposition from the brood. As for the quicksand request, the brood was very calm and did not react at all.

Richard suddenly had a thought: "Could it be that quicksand is for the brood?"

He instructed his warriors to take care of Sinclaire's body and not to let anyone touch her. He hurried to the place where the quicksand rested.

As soon as he saw Quicksand, Richard immediately asked, "You want to give Sinclair's body to the brood?"

Quicksand propped himself up from the bed with some difficulty, and said, "You know everything?"

"Just speculation. Richard sighed and said, "Isn't this a great help to the brood?"

"If it's a powerful person, it will. ”

Richard argued helplessly: "But this is cannibalism after all, if the brood gets used to it......"

"The brood will only listen to your orders. Quicksand said with some meaning.

In other words, if Richard can control himself, then the brood will naturally be able to control himself.

Richard frowned, and suddenly said, "Could it have eaten humans before?" He had a faint strange feeling when the brood had made a request earlier, and when he spoke of this possibility, he couldn't help but think of the ban he had made.

But before Richard could react to the brood's behavior, Quicksand confessed, "I made it eat." Powerful lifeforms, regardless of race, are very helpful in its evolution. If it hadn't eaten Sir Mintai's corpse, it wouldn't have gained the ability to strengthen its strength, and it wouldn't have appeared with a power-enhanced Velocion. ”

Richard took a deep look at the girl with whom he already had the most intimate relationship, and only felt that her body seemed to be more and more obsessed. But he is very clear about the intentions of quicksand. She didn't want Richard to feel too much guilt, so she stepped forward and made many decisions that made it difficult for Richard to choose, but which was beneficial to the whole team.

Quicksand left the light to Richard, but stood in the darkness himself.

"Do you enjoy doing these things?" Richard thought for a moment, then looked up at the quicksand, his eyes clear.

Quicksand was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I don't like it, but someone has to do it." ”

"If you don't like it, don't do it. Richard smiled, gently lifted his quicksand chin, kissed her lips like water, and said, "I'll do these things in the future!"

With that, Richard walked out of the room.

"But ....... can't do that! You can't do that, and I'm used to it!" Quicksand jumped straight out of bed, trying to hold Richard, but she was so weak that her legs went limp as soon as she got out of bed, and she almost fell to the ground. Richard turned around, stretched out his hand, and took the quicksand in his arms.

Richard solemnly looked into Quicksand's eyes and said, "Quicksand, since these things must be done, then someone always needs to do them." In that case, it is better for me to come than you. I don't want your little hands to be too dirty and dark. ”

As he spoke, Richard took Quicksand's hand, touched it lightly on his lips, and then picked her up horizontally, put her back on the bed, and covered her with the quilt. Quicksand watched his figure disappear behind the door, his eyes widened, but his face had no expression, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Moments later, Richard was back in the city. Sinclair's body was still in place, and Gonder himself guarded it with a dozen warriors, waiting for Richard to return. It was no one else who confronted Gangde, but Sandru.

The necromancer was clearly obsessed with the first Black Knight in his life, and the more he looked at Sinclair's corpse, the more he felt that he could summon a Black Knight who was more powerful than ever before, and that there might even be a Black Knight Overseer. If death favors him, it is possible for the Overseer to continue to rise in the ranks, and even to have his own independent wisdom and thinking.

As for the manticore, it has all entered the belly of the brood. The brood lay quietly, its head facing in this direction, though no one knew if it was paying attention to Sinclair. Only Sandru, who was very sensitive to spirits and souls, could feel a huge spiritual force sweeping past Sinclair's corpse from time to time. Sandru, who had fought a battle with the brood, knew that it was the mental fluctuations of the brood. It's just that during the First World War in the Swamp of Death, the brood was still very weak, and even almost let Sandru forcibly enslave the controller. But now, in just a few months, the spiritual power of the brood is not much different from Sandru.

Richard hurried over, beckoned to the brood, and said, "This thing is yours." ”

"Lord Richard, but ......" Sandru still wanted to fight for it, but Richard was determined.

"Master, let the rest of the people stand back, I can't let them see what I'm eating this time. Richard heard the sound of the brood in his mind.

So Richard told Gonde to command the soldiers to retreat until they were twenty meters away.

The brood slowly crawled over at this time, first releasing a thick acid mist, completely enveloping itself, so that no one could see what was going on inside, and then supporting the huge body with its arthropods, the abdominal armor suddenly opened, revealing a hole shaped like a large mouth, and directly swallowed Sinclair's corpse, not even the short knife inserted in the chest.

After swallowing Sinclair, the brood lay quietly in place, unmoving. In Richard's consciousness, he could see that the brood pattern was fluctuating violently with countless lights and shadows, and a little brilliant bright spot like a star was also moving closer to the light and shadow, and then completely blended in.

The process of absorption will take some time, and Richard was about to help clear the battlefield when a knight from Baron Fontaine suddenly came running and said, "Lord Richard, Lord Baron is no longer good, he wants you to be able to do his best, and he has something to say to you." ”

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