AWB Chapter 157 Necromancer
Chapter 157 Necromancer
With the engagement ring, the problem of vacancies in space combat power is easily solved.
On the way back, Zong Tong even thought about taking Jian Xifei to eat at a newly opened extra spicy hot pot restaurant.This hot pot restaurant is under the name of the famous movie star Fu Ling, but Zongtong doesn't know about it—he only knows that the beast below recommended this hot pot restaurant to him, saying that it must be very spicy to your taste, young master. I happily took Yafu to go.
So when Zong Tong saw the huge holographic poster at the door of the store, he wished he could pull Jian Xi to fly away.
Why is there this lingering puppet cat Yaxiong everywhere!
"Yo? Isn't this the beast that pampered the cosplayer?" Jian Xifei became interested, and pulled Zongtong inside, "Let's go, go in and have a look."
He was purely interested in watching the fun - it was Qin Fei who was interested in Fu Ling, the puppet cat, and it was his own initiative to put up posters all over the room. Into the vinegar jar.
Zong Tong was full of dissatisfaction, but it was himself who proposed to come over, so it was hard to slap his face and say no now.Desperate for face and suffering, he approached the store with a stiff neck, with a fierce expression of catching someone, so frightened that the store staff did not dare to come forward to lead the way.
A shop opened by a star is naturally very beastly.
The shop assistants all wore cat ears and cat tails, and Jian Xifei expressed his satisfaction.The satisfaction reached its peak when a nice and clean ragdoll cat rubbed against his leg.
Jian Xifei bent down and picked up the puppet cat, looking at its ice-blue eyeballs of the same style as Zongtong, Aiwujiwu.While stroking the cat's ears proficiently, he made a decision: "I will come here more often in the future!"
Zong Tong was so jealous that he almost burned that silly white cat to ashes with his eyes, and he said "OK", and wanted to go home, so I demolished this store!
Isn't it just a cat, isn't it just relying on the prototype to have soft ears!I have it too, and my prototype too...Looking at the not-so-big aisle, Zongtong finally lost his mind and turned into a four-meter-long prototype on the spot.
If it weren't for Yaxiong not being able to become a prototype and confirming that the puppet is a real animal, Zongtong would have thrown the cat out of Jian Xifei's arms.
He was absent-mindedly cooking while thinking, Feifei doesn't like humans and beasts, but he also likes cat ears, so he really likes sub-beasts more!What if the puppet cat Yaxiong comes to pursue Feifei?He will definitely accept it!How annoying, how can I grow cat ears in human form?
Immersed in the brain hole of self-competition, when Zongtong noticed something was wrong, the lights of the whole store were turned off quietly.
total darkness.
The cat in Jian Xifei's arms fled away screaming and screaming. He sat next to Zong Tong from the opposite side, looking in the direction of the kitchen with a solemn expression.
Both the red-maned griffin and the white tiger are big cats that can see at night. Even if the lights of the hot pot restaurant are extinguished by unnatural forces, they can clearly see a person walking out of the kitchen.
The man's gait was strange. He was obviously in good shape, but when he walked, he hunched over and shrugged his shoulders from time to time.It was as if something invisible was crawling on his back, playing tricks on him.He was wearing a pale death mask, and the eyes protruding from the two eye holes had no whites, they were pitch black, and it was creepy to look at.
"Qi, if you do this again, you will die."
The masked man who came out of the kitchen suddenly spoke to his back.Jian Xifei keenly noticed that something invisible fluctuated on his back, and then disappeared without a trace.The masked man finally stood up straight. He looked at a cupcake in his hand that came out of the kitchen, and swallowed.
"This seat is Necromancer Lynch." Before Jian Xifei and Zong Tong could launch an attack, the masked man first explained his identity, lifted the mask a little, and stuffed the cake and paper cups into it.Without any chewing sound, the cupcake disappeared, as if being fed to another creature through his mouth.
"President Bai asked me to check on your friend's death... I'm hungry, don't move... But now it seems," his dark eyes rolled to look at the lively Zongtong beside Jian Xifei, "My seat existence is no longer necessary."
He walked while talking, and naturally turned left to face the two of them.Tilting up a corner of the mask, it fell on half of the pale chin, and stuffed Jian Xifei's cooked meat and vegetables into his mouth. After eating all the cooked vegetables, he began to eat raw meat.As usual, he didn't chew, but there were still streaks of blood running down his delicate chin. It looked too creepy to eat raw, so Jian Xifei started cooking for him.
"Thank you," the necromancer nodded, "The kid you raise is disobedient, please forgive me."
It is inconvenient for ordinary people to talk when they are eating, and there is always a sound of squawking.But Lynch is different. He seems to use two mouths for eating and talking. While eating quickly, he expresses his thanks clearly.
Necromancers naturally raise ghosts. When President Bai asked him to come here, he wanted to ask Zongtong's "ghost" who killed him.It's not easy to let Jian Xifei go crazy and kill people casually.
"I'm very sorry to bother you to make a trip." Jian Xifei said very politely. After all, all the supernatural beings who can be on President Bai's conference table are at least planetary-level—that is to say, his supernatural powers can affect the entire world. Orc Star—not to mention that this necromancer came from the kindness of President Bai, so he couldn't be too contemptuous, "If you don't mind, why don't you go back after playing in Orc Star for a while?"
This sentence is polite.Planetary-level supernatural beings belong to the level of national artifacts, and they are usually very busy. How can they have time to leisurely travel to extraterrestrials?There is no problem here, then it is time for Lynch to set off and go back.
But that being said, Jian Xifei couldn't say to the necromancer who just rushed over, "Our problem here has been solved, let's go", that would be too impolite, like sending a servant.What if the necromancer becomes angry and gives you a trick to kill him?Jian Xifei was really at a loss what to do with the necromancy spell that raised millions of corpses and made bones into mountains, so he could only express his politeness and politeness.
Who would have thought that Lynch would actually agree, he chased away the wolf-hungry ghost, wiped his mouth with a hot towel, and said with a trace of joy in his voice, "That's good, my lord... I haven't been out for a long time, thank you You lead the way."
The necromancer has millions of soldiers under his seat, and he has always called himself himself, but now he is willing to call Jian Xifei "I", obviously treating him as a friend.
But... to be polite, you really treat me as one of your own. Is this necromancer too ignorant of the world?
It really is.
Lynch was shunned like a snake and scorpion because of his special abilities since he was a child. Before he met President Bai, he had been dealing with lonely ghosts and wild ghosts, and he had no normal interpersonal relationships.He didn't know that Jian Xifei was being polite, and thought that the other party sincerely invited him to play at home. This made Lynch very excited, who had never been invited before. It was the social behavior that his "friends" would have in his fantasy.
He wrung his fingers a little shyly: "Then, next time... you also go to my house to play."
"……Okay, thank you."
So Jian Xifei and Zongtong went out, took a betrothal ring, and brought back a necromancer who was indifferent on the outside and shy on the inside.
Great harvest.
The fourth prince, who didn't know that the catastrophe was about to come, was still dreaming of killing all directions. The Tianqi star tens of thousands of light years away began to reorganize the army, and the silent cemetery of the Seven Great Regions rustled.
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I got dizzy playing Double Eleven, only to find out that I forgot to update (cover my face and cry)