Remembering the Gray Snow Record at the End of the Year The Benefits of the Ancestors——Zhu Xie Nai III Chapter 7 Returning to the Main Plane for a Short Time
The Benefits of the Ancestors——Zhu Xie Nai III Chapter 7 Returning to the Main Plane for a Short Time
What are you hiding from? Don't hide. Mo Engnan, who was attacked, sent out the words of his soul. "This lady, is this a bad influence on young unclean creatures?" On the other side, look at this guy.
What is the situation? Analyze and analyze.
As a result, the corpse sister first aimed a bite at Moengnan's neck. If Moengnan was still a human, he would definitely be dead.
"Don't, don't, it's going to kill you, it hurts so much." Moeng Nan said directly.
The corpse girl hugged the human-like unclean creature in front of her tightly, broke a few bones, and then chased and bit off half of the face. Just as the fire of Moeng Nan's soul gradually dissipated, he thought. [Ah.
,Ah. I am going to die, so sad.】
"Miss! I'm sorry, but I arrived in time." After a soul wave appeared, Moengnan felt that his consciousness was constantly recovering, accompanied by severe pain. Before he could control himself, his hand was stuffed.
Something. "Here, I'm really sorry. I didn't take good care of the lady and caused you to be hurt. This is some apology."
In the fire of Moeng Nan's gradually recovering soul, he sensed their departure...
"Ah, it's so sad, so sad." After regaining his senses, Moeng Nan checked his condition and the thing he had stuffed in. It was a bag of soul crystals. At this time, all the unclean creatures stationed in the association were looking at him.
, it is estimated that such things rarely happen.
"Have a good life, everyone. By the way, does anyone know what the thing that chewed me just now is?" Moeng Nan didn't know how much it cost. It is different from the color of ordinary soul crystals. This color is very light. There are five in total.
Ten yuan. [Fifty yuan, ah, it would be nice if it had the same exchange rate as Lindsay.]
No unclean creature answered Moeng Nan. He noticed that the soul fire of the Bone Race that could be directly seen was beating very violently.
[It seems that the background is very big, I am careless, if I had been careful I could not have made more money.] The people in the previous team are no longer there and may have run away, and Moeng Nan's current condition is also very bad, he was already weak.
Soul Fire saves almost no soul power.
[It’s hard, it’s hard.] Moeng Nan plans to brag about it to the front desk and ask if he has seen my little brother and describe it to her.
"That's a high-grade soul crystal coin. The ratio is one to twenty. Some people must have been paying attention to you." The lady behind the counter stuck out her tongue and answered. Although the answer was not what the question was asked, it was also a heartfelt warning.
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"Ah, then I'm quite sad now." Mo Nan thought for a while. [My little brother, it's okay if someone took it away, but I was outside the city when I was feeling it. It's a bit difficult, I'm like this
There is no way to find it.】
Mo Engnan could feel the soul fires behind him burning fiercely as if they had temperature, spitting out dangerous tongues of fire. "Then, does the association have anything for such people who suddenly become rich? Spend the money quickly.
Advice that I can use on myself. Now, I don’t dare to go out here.”
"You can stay in the association and wait for your guards to pick you up." They don't dare to mess around in the association. It's probably not a big deal that Miss Corpse is so calm.
"We should be there soon, um." Within the fifty-mile radius, it's still a safe zone. "But I still have to spend the money quickly. Is there any good place to go? It's a bit awkward to take so much money for the first time, no.
You know what to do with it."
The lady behind the counter who hung the corpse didn't have any suggestions. This was beyond her responsibilities.
"Ah, okay. Anyway, thank you." Moeng Nan could only find a place to sit. If not, where else could I go to observe the unclean creatures in the association.
He thought about the commission here. What would happen if the client was killed by the backlash? But the entrusters were all high-level officials of the City of the Dead.
In the unholy association between the Bone Clan and the Corpse Clan, a naked bald man sat here. About four days later, the younger brother came back with an injury and a suit of armor that looked tattered.
"Oh my dear, I've suffered so much for you. I should have gone to find you, but I was stuck here and didn't dare to go out. How are you doing now? Take a rest first or find a place where you can heal.
I made a fortune a few days ago, and it might be a bit dangerous to go out with me." Moeng Nan directly informed his younger brother about the incident with his soul wave.
Originally, Moengnan wanted to ask his little brother if he could give him his armor. But he went out and worked hard to get one, and he wanted to get rid of his little brother's armor. It was inhumane!
The association is very quiet now, Moeng Nan thought randomly. [I don’t know how to look at the expressions of these skeletons, it’s a bit sad.]
The place where bones are healed in the City of the Dead is quite far away, with residential areas to the west and commercial streets to the east. Moengnan decided to spend the money now and give the money to his younger brother first.
"Let's spend the money now. When I advance, I can go on missions with you." Mo Engnan continued to fluctuate his soul, and his younger brother followed without hesitation and bought the soul silk.
"Next, I might fall into a coma or something, so it's up to you. With the remaining money, go to the healing place to cure you first. Remember to carry me." Moeng Nan stuffed the soul silk from his eye socket into his own.
In the fire of the soul...
Moengnan woke up after an unknown amount of time, and is now outside the city. Moengnan has indeed been promoted to the level of blue soul fire, but the main improvement is the hardness of the bones.
The younger brother was sitting on the ground not knowing what he was thinking. Moeng Nan thought that he should not disturb him for now. After feeling the power he had now, he looked at the surrounding environment and it seemed that he was very close to the randomly summoned plain.
[I don’t know how long it has been since I arrived at this place.] Moeng Nan will make two more big windmills and fish with his little brother until he gets up.
But the warrior's windmill is a very powerful range attack, so Moeng Nan opened his hands and turned twice in the air... He also thought that all their fighters were like this, which was really embarrassing to the fighters. "Okay, new one.
One day, full of death energy and soul power."
Then a portal opened next to him and sucked Moeng Nan in. "My black sun, good brother!!!" Before leaving, he shouted in the language of soul. The younger brother just turned his skull, soul fire
It jumped twice.
Moeng Nan came back to his senses and appeared in a dark room. What was going on around him? All he could hear in his ears was: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh? Huh?" A man squatted on the ground as if he was frightened.
Another person immediately said: "How could this happen? Isn't it a spell to summon the undead?" They really didn't expect that the spell of a skeleton summoning ritual would summon a naked, muscular and bald man.
Moeng Nan secretly said: "Okay!" Then he first took a look at the layout of the room where these guys and he were, with a very confident attitude... This place looks like a basement, with many common items used for rituals.
Props, some spells were painted on the ground with red fuel and a little blood.
The two young men in front of them were wearing the gorgeous clothes of nobles under the black robes. "Don't worry, I am indeed the undead." Moeng Nan turned his eyes back to them. What's so surprising? It's you who summoned
Did I come here? Then, what is the purpose of you summoning me here?"
"The unclean creature has spoken! He must be that, that man, who is here for revenge." The squatting man peed his pants. The standing young man thought for a moment and knocked him unconscious with a knife.
Morne Gwinnan just looked at him. "Can I talk about it now? He is indeed a little noisy."
The young man who was standing immediately knelt down on one knee. "May I ask what your honorable name is? Please accept the oath of allegiance from me, Deyiga Hillen Lemuel Kabulu. I dare to ask you to come here because you want to help us.
The family reverses the disadvantage." This is a standard Endigong name.
[Endigong, I haven’t been back to this place for a long time. Isn’t it nice to just say my name like this? What’s the name of that skeleton brother...] As a result, Moengnan didn’t think of it. “You can call me that.”
My name is Tutankhamun. This is not my name, but it can also be used as my title, which is enough. Before you explain to me what it means to reverse the disadvantage, why not help me find some clothes and let me get out of here.
"Morne Gwinnan opened her arms to show him her still naked body.
"Yes, Lord Tutankhamun!" The young man called for the clothes, but did not let anyone enter the room. He was very skillful. When he went out, Moengnan first took the book that they were holding to summon him.
Pick it up, find a place to sit down and read with your legs crossed, and look for the part of the ritual that summoned me. You should be able to see it... But the book has turned into a blank book.
[Damn, I’m still looking for it.] Because it’s a low-level summoning technique, it doesn’t look very impressive. During the process, Moengnan learned that this was a declining noble, and the person he knocked unconscious on the ground was an unpopular person.
The fifth prince, mud cannot support the wall.
This noble young man seized the only opportunity to counterattack and helped the fifth prince. Unexpectedly, the fifth prince did have a skill or two, such as the spell to summon unclean creatures.
The fifth prince's current situation also has limitations. Moeng Nan can sense that he can interrupt the summons and return to the realm of the underworld at any time, although he will lose some soul energy. In addition, he will definitely be pulled back directly after three days.
At this point, Moeng Nan stopped panicking. "Come on, tell me about your situation. The enemies I will face, and the things I can get."
This emperor had eight sons, and thieves could do anything to them. The seventh prince and the third prince died of illness one after another - this remains to be verified.
The eldest prince has good relations with many ministers, and the second prince controls one-third of the border military power. These two are the most likely to inherit the throne.
The fourth prince is an idle master and cannot get on the stage. The subordinates of the sixth prince are successful in business. The eighth prince is still a child, but he is deeply loved by the current emperor.
As for things, after all, this nobleman is not as good as before, and it is very troublesome to use his tricks in the royal city. But as he gains power, Moengnan will definitely be able to take away some of the gifts and resources given by the surrounding officials, nobles and merchants.
share.
After all, this is a competition for the throne. Even a cut of the commission is enough to make Moeng Nan rich. Although these external possessions are theoretically meaningless to him. However, now that body functions can be simulated, it means that they can be used