The skeleton mage waved his staff, and a green bone fire shot at the fire bird.
Bang, the bone fire exploded, and after the dust fell all over the sky, there was nothing left.
"Phew, it turns out it was dazzling!"
After taking a breath, the Skeleton Mage was about to take in the human slaves, but he felt something pecking at his mask. He turned his head and saw the firebird standing on his shoulder, and he almost went crazy with fear.
"It's really a ghost!"
The skeleton mage slapped his shoulder with one hand and ran toward the mage tower while rolling and crawling.
"Is there something wrong with this guy's brain? It is originally undead, so why should it be afraid of ghosts?" Hutao squatting on the street corner muttered, holding the Death Messenger in his hand, eager to rush out and kill it.
In the Western Continent, the dead souls are also undead creatures. They are a kind of remnant soul energy body. Occasionally, there are some that carry memories of the past, thus giving rise to ghosts that frighten humans.
The skeleton mage ran a few steps and was hit in the back by the firebird. He rolled out and fell to his death.
The firebird is suspended in the air, and it can freely control the flames, otherwise this guy would have been burned to death.
"Hey, Bones, I'll give you a choice, either be my slave or die!" Downton walked out. The mage's strength was at the war level and there was no longer any threat to him.
"Is it you?"
The skeleton mage climbed up, with a look of resentment on his face. How could it have forgotten this boy? It was it that stole the abomination workshop of the Holy Prayer Cathedral, took away the immortal abomination of the thousand-year altar, and caused itself to be killed by the giant skeleton guarding there.
The dragon broke half of the bones apart, and it took him a full week to put them back together.
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
Hutao waved his hand.
The skeleton mage trembled and touched his right leg. More than two months ago, its thigh bone was removed by this little lolita. The one used now was removed from another corpse because of its height.
It doesn't match, so I walk with a slight limp.
"Give me back my bones!"
The skeleton mage roared, pointed his staff at the walnut, and fired bone arrows instantly, but he regretted it as soon as he cast the magic. There was an immortal firebird next to him, so he should run away first.
As soon as he thought of it, the Skeleton Mage got up, but as soon as he took a step, two flaming bullets came down, hitting him in the back.
The black magic robe was completely ignited, crackling and burning, and the skeleton mage rolled around in the street in embarrassment.
"This guy is so stupid. Are you sure you want to take him as a slave?"
Hutao didn't even bother to dodge. He chopped the bone arrow into pieces with an axe, looking down on this trashy mage.
"You are stupid. Ouch, it's so hot!"
The skeleton mage cursed and let out a shrill scream, but Downton noticed that this guy seemed to be rolling around, but in fact he had a purpose. He was getting closer to the mage tower.
"Let's have a trial period first. If you are too stupid, you will kill it immediately." Homer said, "The war workshop cannot be wasted. I will teach it how to make abominations."
"I don't think he can learn."
Hu Tao is not optimistic about this plan.
"Aren't you a Templar? Why are you bringing a demon servant who is either a ghoul or an abomination? Don't you feel awkward?"
Firebird asked.
"Hey, do you look down on the undead?"
Before Downton could answer, Jackson was unhappy.
"do you have any opinion?"
Firebird glared over.
"No, I mean the reputation of undead creatures is too bad. It will discredit their owners."
Jackson was quite ungrateful. He nodded and bowed his head and smiled in apology. There was nothing he could do about it. The Firebird was not willing to use a magic flame nuclear explosion. It wouldn't even be able to leave any residue behind.
Watching a group of outsiders chatting, the Skeleton Mage was almost furious. Am I so without a threat or sense of existence? But then I felt lucky and quickly slipped away quietly.
boom!
A hammer of punishment shot out, grazing the skull mage's head and hitting the wall, making a hole.
"If you don't want to become bone meal, make a decision quickly."
Downton was losing his patience.
"Bones, agree, otherwise you will die."
Jackson tried to persuade him, but his eyes were rolling around and he was thinking of bad ideas again.
"Am I such a weak person?"
Seeing that he couldn't run away, the Skeleton Mage was ready to surrender, but he was still tough on his words. He had read a lot of books and knew that if he agreed so easily, his status would definitely be low.
"Then go to hell!"
Downton waved his hand, as if to attack.
"Huh? Wait, there's something wrong with the script. You should have invited me twice more. After I refused continuously, I reluctantly agreed, and then I will serve you and conquer a territory!"
Seeing a group of people on the opposite side preparing to attack, the skeleton mage was dumbfounded.
"Have you read too many chivalry novels about hegemony?"
Hate the rush and prepare to cull it.
"Wait, I surrender, I want to be a slave, I don't want to die!"
The Skeleton Mage's moral integrity was also lost. When he saw something was wrong, he changed his court very quickly.
"Very good, sign this contract!"
Homer floated out, shooting out a piece of parchment.
"A magic book with wisdom?" Looking at Homer, the skeleton mage's expression became humble, which was a sign of respect for the magician.
"Signing it so easily? You didn't even look at the harsh conditions?" Jackson was stunned, and then slandered, "Master, this guy is really an idiot. As a mage, he doesn't even know the death contract."
With the addition of a competitor, Jackson naturally had to belittle its capabilities in order to ensure his own status.
"Fart, how could I not know?"
The Skeleton Mage spitted wildly, it was not afraid of Jackson.
"Then why did you sign it without even looking at it?"
"Because I know it's useless even if I have an opinion." The Skeleton Mage rolled his eyes, "Besides, if I sign the contract, I can leave this hellish place and live in the human kingdom."
"It turns out you're not stupid!"
Jackson scratched his forehead.
"Nonsense, have you ever seen a fool who can be a mage?" The skeleton mage was very proud, "Besides, no matter how useless I am, I will still be better than you."
"Are you looking for death?"
Jackson was furious, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight. The Skeleton Mage stung his worries. There was no way, Mage was scarce and inherently more valuable than melee combat like it.
"Come on, let's see if I don't beat you until you have teeth all over the floor."
The Skeleton Mage is eager to try and defeat Jackson to prove his ability.
It is actually very cunning, otherwise it would be impossible to survive in the dungeon until now. Who is Jackson? He is just a cannon fodder ghoul. Just because he followed Downton out of the dungeon more than a year ago, look how much life he has now.
Moisturizing?
After knowing that Downton has no racial discrimination against the undead, the Skeleton Mage is actually very willing to visit the human world. No matter how bad it is there, it is still more suitable for living than the dark underground city.
"Shut up, Bones, what's going on with that giant skeleton dragon lately?"
Downton rode the Green Goblin and stood on the street, looking in the direction of the church.
"The cathedral has been breached. It makes it feel very bad. After demolishing half of the city, you will be attacked by it as long as you enter the cathedral area, so you'd better not provoke it."
The skeleton mage glanced at the firebird, which felt that even if its owner had such a super beast, it would not be a match for the bone dragon.
"You look down on your master?"
Jackson took the opportunity to attack his opponent.
"You can go explore the road and try it!"
The skeleton mage counterattacked an army.
"I'll call you Bones from now on."
Downton didn't listen to Bones' advice, lightly knocked on the horse's belly, and headed towards the cathedral.
"Let's go and slay the dragon!"
Hutao jumped on the back of the empty skate to speed it up.
The little loli liked this pet very much, so Celes chose to ride the war bear.
The Bone Dragon lay on his back in the square in front of the church, looking at the dome where the black mist hovered all day long, shivering uneasily.
If the owner comes back and sees the Abomination Workshop destroyed, he will definitely dismantle his own. It wants to catch that abominable human to make amends. But there is no trace of them at all. During this period, it also thought about escaping from the dungeon, but could not find it at all.
The way out.
"Am I going to wait here to die?"
The dragon's claws struck the ground fiercely, creating a large crater. The gravel splashed and made a clanging sound.
The square is full of such dense potholes, which were all made by the bone dragon's vent, which shows how angry it is.
"Human, get out of here!"
The undead roared, shaking the gravel on the ground.
Click! Click!
The clear sound of hoofbeats and rhythmic steps came from the long street. The bone dragon turned around and saw the man appearing on the scorching nightmare.
"Are you looking for me?"
Downton held up his war hammer and said hello.
"Master, are you planning to ride me and fight it?"
The Green Goblin is about to cry. That is the giant dragon known as the guardian of the Western Land. Although it is dead, its combat effectiveness is not much weaker. Moreover, it has become undead. Melee combat is actually more ferocious because they will not be affected by injuries.
"Humanity!"
The bone dragon roared angrily, stood up, and was about to flap its wings and take off into the air, rushing over to give him a breath of dragon breath, but a flying firebird attracted its attention.
"No wonder you dare to appear in front of me. It turns out you have helpers!" Bone Dragon stared at Firebird, a little arrogant, "But it's useless, you all will become my lunch today."
"Salomada, it looks down on you, hurry up and beat it!"
The Green Goblin encouraged the Firebird to fight, but the bird was too weak to fight.
"It's probably a bit hesitant to accept it as a demon servant. I feel the imprint of its soul on it. It should be a contract signed by the master who gave it life."
Homer is well-informed, and after detecting the body of the bone dragon, he gave a bad answer.
"Why betray your master?"
The bone dragon stared at Quasimodo and questioned him.
"My master is Downton!"
Quasimodo's eyes were cold and there was no fear at all.
"Stupid, he deceived you. Our master is the son of the Duke, and it was he who gave us life!"
The bone dragon was also born at the Millennium Altar. The Duke's son brought back a dragon's bones from the dragon cemetery, pieced it together, and used necromancy to open up his spiritual wisdom.
"Stop listening to its nonsense, let's all join together, dismantle it and feed it to the dogs, and then hang the faucet in the square of Chenwu Town!"
Hu Tao has longed to slay the dragon, "Do you have a nest and accumulated treasure? If you offer it now, I promise not to kill you!"
"Damn humans, you all go to hell!"
The bone dragon was furious, flew up, and pounced on Downton. In fact, its speed was average, and its flying relied on magic, not the pair of wings with only bones left. (To be continued...)