"The reason Tony lost was because he didn't take you seriously." Homer warned, "So no matter what enemy you encounter in the future, you must go all out."
"Yeah!" Downton nodded, recalling the battle scene just now, and asked Homer, "The ghoul siege tactic is really useful, but the movement speed of the heavy ghoul is too slow. My jungle agility and brilliance can do it.
Speed them up?"
"No, besides, what you know is radiance, and the enemy won't wait for you to bless the targets one by one." Homer objected, "It's better to bring more ghouls, divide them into two teams, use light-armored demon servants to intercept, and use heavy-armored demon servants.
Then surrounded and killed."
"Well, I can also participate in the containment." Compared with finishing skills such as Giant Killing, Downton felt that various control skills were also good and could disrupt the enemy's rhythm.
"How does it feel to kill an enemy who wants to kill you?" Homer asked.
"Like a fine wine." Downton recalled as he inspected Tony's body and searched for trophies.
The belongings found by the Robinson trio were all stored in a secluded cabin. Apart from a small bag of magic stones and six potions, the only valuable thing left on Tony's body was the ring that could cast lightning.
Although the dagger and leather armor were of high quality, Downton was no longer in need of them.
"A sophisticated, high-quality ring, after activation, can release a second-level war attack magic, but the cooling time is as high as two hours, which is too long." After scanning with magic detection, Homer gave an evaluation, "With you
The current magic energy reserve requires one-fifth of the energy to be released once, so use it with caution."
How to instill less magic energy so that magic props can activate greater power and achieve optimal cost performance has always been a big problem in the magic world. Of course, it is also a hard indicator for evaluating the quality of magic props.
Putting the ring on the middle finger of his left hand, Downton swept the battlefield. He knew that the trouble was far from over. If Tony disappeared for too long, Robinson and Pires would definitely come looking for him.
"It must have been the commotion when I was promoted that day that made them discover me." Downton sighed, there was no way to avoid this.
"Don't worry about Robinson for now. How are you going to deal with that guy who eats brains and internal organs?" The magic book absorbed the remains of Tony's soul and squeezed out the soul power.
"I always feel that that guy is hiding in the dark, watching me secretly!" Downton did not look up, "Let's set a trap!"
In the past three days, Downton discovered that there was always a monster that took advantage of his meditation time to eat the corpses. At first, he even didn't let go of the spider meat, but as he hunted too many, the family couldn't even eat one meal.
After falling off, I also started to become picky, only wanting the brain and internal organs.
"Maybe it's a few monsters." Homer judged. "According to this eating habit, it is most likely a ghoul that has evolved intelligence."
"Then why doesn't it attack me? A ghoul with such intelligence must be at least mid-level, right?" Downton was depressed, "You don't want me to be a coolie and hunt food for it for free, right?"
"That's for sure. The day you kill the spiders in the bank is the day you are attacked." Homer comforted, "But don't be discouraged. Just like geniuses in humans, there are also some lucky ones among the ghouls.
Maybe it just opened its wisdom in advance, but its strength is still very weak."
"No matter what, I won't run away." Downton didn't want to be a lost dog. He was preparing to deal with the ghoul. This feeling of being stuck on his back was too uncomfortable.
"Human brains are extremely delicious to ghouls, use them!" Homer projected an arrow and pointed at Tony.
"Maybe it will see your magic flame text. If it is important, you can communicate on the magic book, or you can project the text into the size of a grain of rice. As long as I can see it clearly." Downton lowered his voice, "Tony
Don’t move the corpse. When you leave later, you can set up a surveillance magic next to it to see what kind of monster it is?"
Celes struggled to float back with a cloth bag in both hands, which contained more than ten pounds of magic stones. If the Death Banshee had not been too weak, she would have wanted to get all the magic stones she had collected before.
"No, these magic stones can help you advance faster." Downton rejected Celes's kindness.
"Why?" Celes was about to cry, and twisted her two fingers together again, "You hate me?"
"What a boring self-esteem!" Homer sighed, actually quite appreciating Downton's decision. If he used Celes' magic stone without a bottom line, it would look down on this man.
"Don't think too much, how could I hate you? If I want to use the magic stone, I will find it myself!" Downton flicked Celes' white forehead, "Don't waste time, start working."
In order not to arouse the suspicion of the monster lurking in the dark, Downton continued to kill the spider as if he didn't notice anything.
Downton used a wave of mass killing tactics, which was very efficient. The large number of spider corpses contributed a lot of soul power, but it was still not enough. In addition to paying off the debt, he also had to repair the grimoire.
"At the very least, activate the ability to establish space beacons and construct portals." Downton also had a plan. Once the portal is completed, it means that he can enter and leave the dungeon at any time.
In fact, if you stay in the dim Polusna all day long, no matter how cheerful you are, you will become gloomy. Human growth is still inseparable from bright sunshine and fresh air.
Downton, who had exhausted his magic energy, returned to the cabin, left the surveillance matter to the grimoire, and quickly went to meditate to gain strength to cope with the upcoming crisis.
Not long after, Homer woke Downton and the target appeared.
The opened pages of the grimoire showed the street near Tony's body, which was a scene transmitted from the Eye of the Abyss.
A ghoul was hiding on the street corner, stretching its neck and looking around, cautiously looking like a thief who was stealing.
After confirming that there was no danger, the ghoul suddenly puffed up his chest, swung his butt, stepped on the steps of the waltz, turned in circles, walked across the long street, and entered the yard where Tony's body was displayed.
"Ha, is this guy a clown?" Downton couldn't help laughing, but the ghoul's equipment quickly made him frown again.
Yes, this ghoul is different from those naked soldiers. Not only does he wear blood-stained leather armor, he has a scimitar at his waist and a large turtle shell-like shield on his back.
, as for the boots, there is a dagger handle exposed, obviously always ready to trick someone.
This is definitely a ghoul with wisdom turned on, because it is also carrying a crossbow in its hand, with the crossbow arrows loaded. You must know that even some intermediate levels cannot use such cumbersome weapons. More
Still rely on the strength of the body to fight.
The ghoul's eyes glowed green, exuding an endless cunning aura.
After approaching Tony's body, it turned around and looked around. After once again confirming that there was no danger, it took out a gray velvet napkin from its pocket, wrapped it around its neck, and then took out a knife and fork.
"Is this guy still a gentleman?" Not only Downton, but even the well-informed Homer was a little shocked. The behavior of this ghoul was really unexpected.
"Ah!" Celes shouted, grabbed Downton's arm, and hid behind him, not daring to look again.
In the yard, the ghoul cut off Tony's eyes with a table knife, then pierced it with a table fork, put it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.
A wisp of liquid flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
The expression of enjoyment on the ghoul's face almost made Downton think that it was sitting in the imperial palace, enjoying a feast cooked by the palace chef, rather than a dead eyeball.
"Tsk tsk, this gourmet style is so elegant. Isn't there a nobleman in front of it?" Homer suddenly became very interested in this thing. "We must catch it alive. Such a special ghoul is extremely dangerous."
Highly collectible."
"Huh?" Downton was stunned, "Did I hear correctly?"
"Common people, you heard me right, such a rare ghoul should be placed in an iron cage and displayed in the mansion for people to visit, otherwise it would be a waste." If Homer had eyes, he would definitely shine at this time.
Downton suddenly discovered that in addition to being accustomed to calling others common people and having a bit of a venomous tongue, Homer actually had a weird collecting habit.
"It should be mid-level, right?" Downton felt a little sick as he watched the ghoul skillfully crack open Tony's head and taste the brains.
"How is it possible? It's at the level of soul level five or six at most. Look at its face, its flesh is highly rotten and its gums are exposed." Homer explained, "The soul seal in the ghoul's head will draw magic from the space.
Energy constantly transforms the body, making them more powerful, so the more complete the body, the stronger the ghoul."
The appearance of the ghoul that was eating was really horribly broken. Its mandible was exposed and full of cracks, and a piece of its cheekbone was missing. As for its two hands, there were still many joints exposed and they had been exerted too much.
, the covering muscles will also shed debris.
"This is obviously an extremely lucky ghoul!" Although the leather armor covers the body, judging from the exposed parts, Homer estimates that it is not much better.
The grimoire guessed well. In addition to having good qualifications, this ghoul also experienced some bad luck and ate the brain of a super-level monster. Only then did he possess the wisdom that could only evolve at a high level at a low level.
For ghouls, devouring the corpses of other living beings, especially brains, blood, and internal organs, can not only repair their own bodies, but is also the simplest and most effective way to increase their strength and advance quickly.
The undead ghoul army devoured the corpses left on the battlefield after the battle. It was once rated as one of the bloodiest and most terrifying sights.
"Even if you have a fifth-level soul, I can't beat him!" Downton was still somewhat self-aware.
"Not necessarily. Judging from the way it is fully armed and hiding, it is obviously a coward who is afraid of death." Homer analyzed, "Try it with a demon servant first to see how it fights."