"Are you kidding! are you sure?" the Lamp Keeper looked at Nick in amazement as if he were looking at a stupid alien creature.

You know, now the lampkeeper and Zhao Lun are not at the same level at all, just like Zhao Lun can remotely take down that group of gold-level skeletons just by staying under the city gate of Addiros, the lampkeeper doesn't even need to go out of Admirus, as long as he wants, now he can pinch Zhao Lun to death remotely, and he doesn't need to worry about Eddyros's magic ban.

So when Nick nodded, the lamp keeper was first surprised, and then immediately reacted, planning to use this guy's still nerves to pinch Zhao Lun to death first.

However, Mage Nick seemed to have anticipated the Lampkeeper's thoughts, and the Lampkeeper had not made any moves, so Nick Mage raised his eyes and looked over, and his keen gaze directly made the Lampkeeper himself stop the action he was about to start, and muttered angrily: "Hmph, I know that your sinister guy's idea is definitely not that simple." ”

"You should know that I won't let you kill him lightly, besides, it's too boring to kill him like this, you haven't been out of this small broken house for hundreds of years, if you want to go out this time, you should have a good time." Master Nick said with a smile.

"Hmph, do you need me to get out of here to deal with that guy?" the lamp keeper said disdainfully, and then looked at Nick: "Say, what do you want? You guy will never let me make a move so easily, what are the restrictions?"

Mage Nick smiled: "The rules are very simple, no matter how strong that little guy is, you can only use twice as much manpower and material resources as he is. Also, don't kill that guy's men. ”

"The first is acceptable. But what's the second one?" The Lamp Keeper glanced at Nick, "Afraid I'll have a mortal feud with that guy?"

"Leave it alone and don't ask. Don't you want to kill him, it's up to you whether I can grasp this opportunity for you, oh yes, you sign this contract first. Nick said, not knowing how to pull out a quaint scroll from there.

The lampkeeper's face hidden under the black robe was instantly so black that it could drip water: "So you planned to use me to hone that guy in the first place?"

"I was going to let Angelo transition first, but I didn't expect that guy to improve so quickly, so I can only let you out in advance. "Master Nick never seemed to lie in front of the Lamp Keeper, and opened his mouth to speak honestly about his thoughts.

But honesty in exchange for forgiveness or something, sure enough, the great Father of the Rice Kingdom told us that honesty or something requires an axe.

Although Mage Nick's words sounded sincere, the Lampkeeper was furious when he heard this: "Damn bastard. How dare you calculate me? Don't do it, don't do it, you have to hone yourself, get out of here, get out of me immediately, get out of me right away!"

Mage Nick didn't defend anything, he looked at the angry lampkeeper with a smile, packed up his things, stood up and turned to leave, and when he turned his back to the lampkeeper, Nick was already counting the numbers. When Nick reached the gate, and the number was counted to thirteen, the voice of the lampkeeper rang out.

"Stop, you ......" Mage Nick stopped honestly. The mouth of the skull with its back to the lamp keeper grinned slightly, and no matter how long it had passed, the guy hadn't changed at all.

The lampkeeper was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Bring that thing." Then roll me out, as far as you want!

"No, no. I'm going to watch you sign this contract!" said Mage Nick, shaking his head and smiling. The lantern keeper's eyes were wide under the black robe, and he almost burst into flames and roared, "Roll it." Get out of here!"

Mage Nick looked at this guy with a smile, and he knew that this guy would eventually compromise.

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Adhiros, in the branch of the Vault Dweller Alliance, Zhao Lun was excitedly standing in a very professional alchemy room, with the skeletons of seven or eight gold-level skeletons on display in front of him, and standing next to him was the old lich who was rescued by Zhao Lun not long ago.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that Zhao Lun has carried out alchemy in a serious way, and as soon as he makes a move, it is a difficult project to resurrect the big sword No. 1, so Zhao Lun is not only excited but also nervous, after all, it is the first time, Zhao Lun is really afraid that there will be a fatal mistake, but he is not at ease when this matter is handed over to others, so he had to invite the old lich classmate who has rich experience in this area to come over as a technical consultant, and then go on his own.

"There will be no mistakes, I have repeatedly deduced hundreds of times, and there will be absolutely no mistakes!" Zhao Lun lightly breathed a sigh of relief, and silently recited the words several times in his heart, but the tension did not dissipate much at all, but there was a feeling of gathering more and more.

This kind of tension comes from the pressure of resurrecting the Great Sword One, although the soul fire of that guy is still lit, but after all, such a long time has passed, the trauma of the soul fire is amazingly large, and it can no longer withstand the destruction, Zhao Lun only has one chance to make a mistake at most, and the price of this mistake may be a large amount of memory loss of the Great Sword One, which is tantamount to killing the Great Sword One with his own hands for Zhao Lun, so for Zhao Lun, a mistake is not allowed.

"Don't worry, my lord, your real plan is perfect, and there will be no possibility of failure!" The old lich on the side saw Zhao Lun's nervousness, although he didn't know why such a simple real yàn Zhao Lun would also be nervous, but the old lich still understood the world very well and comforted.

In fact, if it's something else, it's better to try it with other materials first, Zhao Lun also had this plan at first, but in the end he gave up, it's not that Zhao Lun's humanitarian spirit is widespread, but this type of real yàn basically doesn't have the possibility of anything to copy.

Because the core of the resurrected skeleton is basically on the soul fire, the calculation of the magic number jù of a qiē is obtained by the various numbers of the soul fire of the big sword No. 1, and now Zhao Lun wants to re-practice the soul fire, which means that Zhao Lun must recalculate all the magic numbers, in the absence of intelligence increase, this is a time-consuming and extremely high error rate, and the current situation of the big sword number one is not good, and it may not be able to survive until that time, so Zhao Lun has to make a desperate bet。 (To be continued......)