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Chapter 40 The opening method is wrong

Seeing "Pliny" make two mistakes, Droutilon felt that most of the fighting spirit he had finally mustered up had suddenly dissipated.

Because she now has a level that can barely be called a true dragon king, she can feel the "unfathomable" strength of Crounpith to her. This is just a fairy game, and it is difficult for people to play it now.

If you are happy, you won't be offended, right?

But if you call for a stop, you can't justify it. Let's try firing a few symbolic magic spells. If you want to annihilate the orcs on a large scale, it's better to use magic. Magic is still what they are good at, so it should be able to earn them some face.

"Hey... [divine flame [uriel]]."

"Ahhhhh! Is this move so harmful? Zombies are most afraid of fire!" "Pliny", who was on fire, screamed and jumped into the sea.

The flame of God is of course not easily extinguished by sea water, but the duration of the magic is not unlimited.

"That's enough. I won't fight anymore. I'm exhausted." After the fire went out, Crounpith cut off contact and picked up Pliny, using [lethal] to repair her injuries.

If we keep fighting, we will definitely win, but if it is not a life and death battle, there will be so many funny things that we will not be happy even if we win.

"Why is your [Divine Flame [uriel]] so strong? It is several times more powerful than the Thousand-Blade Dragon King?" Finally, Crounpis still had questions.

Drodiron thought for a while and said, "Hey... let me think about it... this is a magic that the better the user, the more powerful it is."

[Divine Flame [uriel]] is the rank magic of "yggdrasil", and there is a justice value parameter in "yggdrasil". In the game, it may just be a correction parameter for different abilities, but in reality it manifests as good and evil, and some

The power and damage of magic are related to this. For example, some magic with sacred attributes is more powerful against evil beings.

"So, the kind-hearted Black Lin Dragon King is a good king. This is too much emphasis on self, haha." Star said sarcastically with a smile.

"You can't become a good king just by being kind, I know it very well."

"The fists and kicks have been shaken, and the magic has been used. Then you can go back and protect your country." Crounpis used the [gate].

"Ah?" Drautilon felt that she really couldn't keep up with Crounpith's jumping words.

"Wait a minute, I didn't let you in. After all, if you are protecting the country by yourself, it would be a bit troublesome to just agree to my conditions. I'm just going to give you a reason why you should agree to the request. You can find a way to go back on your own."

Even if Drautilon can't teleport magic, there are others here who can, and it doesn't matter.

After saying that, Crounpis went on his own, put away the two zombie puppets, walked into the "door", and then immediately lay on the ground and rolled in place——

No matter how you think about the battle just now, it was too embarrassing! I was too embarrassed to stay any longer! Let Star and Ibiluai do the rest and settle the conversation properly.

However, what Crounpis said just now is not an excuse. Crounpis really intends to find a suitable reason for Drotilon, or it is because the experimental puppet has released bromine and plans to kill a wave of orcs.

Take it out.

If you want to clean up the army, it is more appropriate to activate the ghost fleet, so Crownpis directly set the exit of the "door" near Yayaka.

Crownpis rolled on the ground for a few seconds, then stood up and found that she was in a place that she seemed to have been to once before.

Isn't this Vincent's bedroom?

Yayaka was disheveled at this time, lying on the bed with her whole body tied by vines, hugging Vincent.

But now they have done nothing, or it seems that they have stopped forcibly, and two pairs of eyes are staring at me.

"When you promised to compensate the slave girl, did you use your own money to compensate? No, I'm sorry to bother you. Let's get down to business after you finish cooking." Clunpisi folded her chest with her hands expressionlessly and sat down cross-legged.

Generally speaking, they would be embarrassed to continue in this situation. Then——

"Isn't it?! Are they really going on?!" Crounpis looked at the bed and complained crazily in her heart.

After waiting for half an hour and finally seeming to be satisfied, Crownpis handed over the task and took Yayaka to the battleship Lampards on standby in an uninhabited land far away in the Central Continent.

Although she didn't leave for too long, Yayaka planned to inspect the status of various equipment and crew members because she liked this battleship very much.

While walking into the cabin side by side with her, Crounpis said: "You guys can play whatever you like and I won't say anything, but don't delay my business just because of this."

"Um, Lord Crownpis, didn't you want us to do it in front of you?" Yayaka said awkwardly.

"Just kidding."

"We were your classmates, so we can understand it, but in their eyes you are a god. Who dares not to listen to the oracle? I am impressed by Lord Vincent's (former) Earl's lovely appearance and god-like appearance.

I like the technique very much, but I am very embarrassed to do it in front of you, who I have been with as a classmate for several years, but the oracle has come down and I can't stop at all."

Yayaka looked coy as she walked, and did not blush, probably because as an undead, blood vessels do not expand or contract according to mood or temperature like the living.

"Besides, although we all know that you are actually quite conservative, because your actions are so inappropriate every time you appear in front of the believers, it can't be helped by the default assumption that you like that kind of thing."

"Ah?" Crounpisi frowned and stopped.

"Now, you see, Lord Crownpis often spreads his legs wide when sitting..." As she said that, Yayaka also made a gesture of spreading her legs with her hands.

"That's called sitting cross-legged, okay?" Crounpis hugged her head——

Is what Yayaka said true? She should know that she shouldn't joke at this time. She has obviously seen some adventurers sitting in this posture. There are also many demihumans and beastmen who like this sitting posture.

Is it because the believers absorbed are the rich and aristocrats who are well fed or the bosses of evil organizations who are pampered?

So what would happen if adventurers or cultists from other races were absorbed?

Then you will probably see the true face of Crounpis. Although her status cannot be shaken, nothing else will be shaken.

And Yayaka didn't seem to notice Crounpith's stream of consciousness... It should be said that it was indeed impossible for her to notice that she was still running the train——

"If she were a pure devout female believer, under the watchful eye of God, she would sacrifice... Well, to get the race (goblin) granted by God, she would be very excited. Unfortunately, I am a vampire, and I can't do anything with goblins.

There will be no future generations."

(to be continued)


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