Chapter 15: The Perfectionist
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I don't know how long it took, but Lorraine slowly woke up.
He felt the pain in his head like it exploded, and the bones in his whole body felt like they were broken, and he couldn't even move a finger. His ears were buzzing all the time, and all he could hear was his own heavy breathing.
What was this place? He opened his eyes with difficulty, only to find that his vision was blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly. Not far away, there seemed to be a dull and strange voice, shouting something incessantly.
He shook his head vigorously, then exhaled a heavy breath, and the scene in front of him gradually became clearer, the buzzing in his ears disappeared, and the sounds around him came clearly into his ears.
Lorraine blinked, looked around, and saw two familiar figures lying on the ground not far away, and beside her there was a dragon covered in a large net, and she was struggling and roaring to tear through the large net.
When Lorraine saw this, she remembered what had just happened.
At this moment, there was a noise nearby.
He looked sideways and saw a pair of bony legs walking towards him. He suddenly felt that from the angle of lying down, those legs looked extremely strange. Although he knew that this was wrong, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Just a smile, there was a hot pain in his lungs, Lorraine couldn't help coughing hard, a burst of saltiness in his mouth, and then reached out to wipe it, but was surprised to find that he actually wiped the blood on his hand.
Edwood came to his side, sneered, reached for his collar, and lifted Lorraine high in the air with one hand. "It's good, you can still laugh." β
Lorraine spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the lich mockingly, and said, "Don't laugh, can you let me go if I cry, young master?"
The phosphorescent light in Edwood's eyes flickered rapidly for a few moments, and then he said slowly: "You know what? You are indeed very good, although you have offended me, as long as you are willing to open your mouth to beg for mercy, I am still very magnanimous, regardless of your previous rudeness, I will still make you my servant." β
"Let me think about it. Hmm......" Lorraine thought for a moment, and then said with a straight face: "Your mother." β
"Good, enough to be kind~!" Edwood nodded, phosphorescent in his eyes. Then he raised his right hand and whispered something, and suddenly a bone spear appeared in his hand out of thin air.
With a wave of his hand, he stabbed the bone spear into Lorraine's left shoulder, sending blood splattering. Then he turned the bone spear coldly and gently, and said in a cold voice: "How does it feel?
Lorraine was sweating profusely in pain, and said in a trembling voice: "Sense...... It felt good, more comfortable than ΓΓΓ sauna. β
"How......" said Edwood, smirking as he twisted the bone spear vigorously, "is it still comfortable? It's too late to change his mind." β
Lorraine almost fainted in pain, but there was still a mocking smile on her face, and she pouted with difficulty, "No...... noοΌdoorγ β
"Huh, what does that mean, begging for mercy?" Edwood froze.
Lorraine rolled her eyes and said, "It's just no way." Reside...... I don't even understand the language of birds. I...... I'm seriously skeptical about whether your Ph.D. was given unspoken rules by the beast and sneaked in. β
What Edwood cares about and is most proud of is his degree, and when he heard this, he was immediately furious.
He stared at Lorraine, his eyes full of bitter resentment, and hissed: "I swear, I will personally extract your soul from the **, and then throw it to the bottom of the abyss, and let those dark creatures use all the criminal laws to torture you." β
As he spoke, he stretched out the white bones of his hand that was constantly oozing black mist.
Vera stopped struggling at some point, staring blankly.
I saw that under the gray background, the fog of death was everywhere. The black-robed lich skeleton held aloft the cynical, low-mouthed boy in one hand. Drops of bright red blood flowed down from the wounds that pierced the bones, forming pools of blood on the ground.
She almost cried when she saw this. Finally, I couldn't help but shout: "That poor young master, you still beg for mercy, it's not a big deal to say a good word to yourself." β
Edwood stopped abruptly and looked at Lorraine steadily.
Lorraine coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood, then spit it on the ground, and then said proudly: "Young master, I am a perfectionist. Even if I had to be my own sidekick, the boss would have to be a bulging, wavy blonde hair, a cap with an SS eagle insignia, a tight black Gestapo leather jacket, high-heeled leather boots on his feet, a whip in one hand, and a candle in the other...... Big Wave Girl. β
He spoke for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief, then took out another mouthful of blood, turned his head to look at the lich, and said disdainfully: "Giving you such an ugly guy as an attendant is not in line with my aesthetic concept at all." If people are known, just laugh at my conduct. But the point is, they'll laugh at my taste. It's too intolerable~!"
Vera finally puffed and burst into laughter.
Edwood stared at Lorraine, the phosphorus fire in his eyes flickering, but after a moment, he suddenly laughed: "Boom...... , good, good. The bones are hard enough. But the harder your bones, the more I like them. I'm going to spend it with you. I will bring you back to the torture table and use a knife to peel off your skin and flesh layer by layer. See if your bones are hard in the end, or my methods are ruthless. β
Lorraine smiled miserably, and then whispered, "Your mother." β
Edwood's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he threw Lorraine to the ground.
Lorraine let out a painful cry, and her whole body twitched.
He struggled a few times, then staggered to his feet from the ground. Dazed, he saw the lich proudly walk past him.
Lorraine touched his body with difficulty, only to find that the gunpowder had run out.
He couldn't help but look around, reflexively trying to find the bricks, but when his left hand was raised, he just touched the broken sword on his waist, and he didn't think about it, so he pulled it out casually. And then it's time to rush up.
"Click, get blue. Edwood didn't look back, just stretched out his staff and pointed with his backhand.
Lorraine suddenly felt a paralyzing sensation coming, and she couldn't move.
"When we get back, let's play slowly, you cheap human. I have more important things to do now. Edwood gave him a cold look, then walked towards Vera.
Due to the erosion of the death gray mist, although it is still early summer, the surrounding trees are beginning to turn yellow, and the leaves are falling like rain.
A gentle breeze blew and rolled up countless dead leaves.
Vera stared at the ragged black lich. Watch him walk slowly towards him through the falling leaves flying in the sky. With a green phosphorescent glow, Shiramori's foot bones stepped on the thick fallen leaves on the ground, making a rustling sound. Each step felt like stepping on her own heart, making a dull echo that made her tremble.
Vera couldn't hold back any longer, roared angrily, and tore at the net harder and harder.
And the magic net finally couldn't help it, and with a 'bang', a hole was opened.
Seeing this, Edwood smiled and stood in front of Vera, then leveled the bone scepter in his hand and pointed at Vera from afar.
Instinctively feeling threatened, Vera let out a low growl and exclaimed, "What the hell do you want to do?"
Edwood laughed wryly, waved his scepter in his hand, and said, "What? Do you need to ask? I am missing a mount, and I just took you as a mount." Just thinking about how glorious it is to ride a divine dragon to the Dark Council is a fun thing to think about. ......"
Vera roared and was about to pounce, but when she saw the lich raise her staff, she immediately shrank back. Se Li shouted angrily, "You...... I warn you, ...... Let me go, let me go. Otherwise, I'm ...... My mom won't let you go. She's going to tear you to shreds. β
Lorraine was listening and couldn't help but grin bitterly. Unexpectedly, this dragon is like a child, once he can't beat others, he has to ask adults to help.
"Really? That's great. I was also thinking of getting more dragons and giving them to the High Priest, so that I could please his old man. Edwood sneered, swung the bone scepter in his hand, and whispered a few words. Immediately, a small yin wind visible to the naked eye formed on the head of his staff.
Immediately afterward, he was seen pointing his scepter. The yin wind suddenly blew towards Vera.
The wind was a breeze at first, but as soon as it left the lich's side, it grew stronger.
In just an instant, the breeze turned from a breeze to a gale, and a gale to a violent wind. It roared and scraped towards Vera. In the eerie cold wind, there were countless white ghosts.
They hovered over Vera's head, screaming and screaming. The sound pierced the ear like a sharp needle, reaching the eardrum. It's painful.
"Wow, Mommy......" Vera saw this, reached out and hugged her head, fell to the ground, and cried loudly.
Edwood took the magic from his staff and screamed, "If you're afraid, tell your dragon's real name." Then make a master-slave blood oath with me. β