In the void, the Chancellor floated next to a crystal dragon and asked depressedly: "Where is your boss?"
Jinglong emerged from invisibility and looked down at itself in confusion, as if wondering why the Speaker could see it. But when it thought of the identity of the other party, it was relieved and responded quickly: "Our boss? The boss is not
With you?"
The Great Speaker said depressedly: "He ran away. He said he was going to get something, and then he disappeared. Where is your clan leader?"
"I don't know. I haven't been home for more than a month. Our whole family has spread out to look for the world-destroying magic circle. I go here, my wife goes there, and the children go there. There are more than one person in our family.
The moon is gone, the clan leader can go wherever he likes." Jinglong complained naggingly.
The Grand Speaker became even more depressed and beat the crystal dragon and drove it away.
What is this? He was obviously called to help. Damn it, Beimian disappeared and left himself here.
If someone else dared to treat him like this, he would have beaten them up and turned around and left. But the other person was Beimian, and he really couldn't just leave like this. The other person's background was too tough and he liked to stir up trouble, but where should he go?
Looking for him?
When he thought of this, the Speaker didn't know why, but Anthony's figure flashed in his soul.
"Zhaobada, he won't go to those wandering gods, will he? Don't mess with me, or I will beat you to the south." The Great Speaker was startled, turned around and flew towards the Sea of Omniscience.
go.
However, before he could fly very far, a message suddenly sounded in his soul: "Sir, help me."
It turned out to be the cry for help from the mourning skeleton Britt.
The Chancellor knows Britt's character very well. This loyal mourning skeleton will never call him for help unless he encounters something particularly dangerous. Ever since he established a soul connection with himself, this is still Britt's character.
Calling for help for the first time.
And there shouldn't be an enemy invading Table Mountain. If there were an enemy, Britt would just call out to the Bone Dragon. In terms of frontal combat power, he might not be able to defeat the Fat Bone Dragon.
Under such circumstances, the Chancellor could not care about Anthony and others. He immediately changed direction and rushed towards the Table Mountain plane. At the same time, his soul sent a message: "What happened?"
"I don't know, everyone seems to be sick and falling apart." Britt said urgently, his tone full of anxiety and panic.
To be honest, hearing Britt's tone, the Grand Speaker was in a daze. He wondered if someone had replaced Britt. He had always been a calm mourning skeleton, but he was panicking? What kind of disease is it? Will it break into pieces?
?
"Who is sick?" the Grand Speaker asked.
"Everyone, everyone," Britt said urgently.
"Everyone? Riya?" the Grand Speaker asked.
"Riya-sama is okay for the time being, but many humans are sick, and I am also sick. This disease seems to be contagious. After infection, the body will first turn white, and then gradually break into pieces." Britt said.
The Speaker asked in astonishment: "Humans are sick, and you are also sick? You are the Lord of Mourning, how can you get sick? It can also be contagious."
The Grand Chancellor thought he had heard wrongly. Britt was an undead creature or the Lord of Death. How could he be sick?
Britt was about to cry: "Yes, sir, this disease can be transmitted even to undead creatures. My left hand was infected. I took it off, but there were many small silver dots on my body, which seemed to be from before."
The place touched by my left hand is even on my skull. If this continues, I will be broken in a short time. Please help me, sir."
The Speaker's soul trembled, and he immediately said: "I will go back immediately, and you immediately isolate everyone to prevent the spread of the disease."
"Master Riya has issued an isolation order, but new cases continue to appear. I have asked Master Riya to be transferred, but...but...I touched her during the transfer. I don't know if the disease will spread from me.
Infect her, and if so, she may have been infected." Britt said frustratedly.
As a dignified Lord of Death, Britt has never encountered such a situation. In a head-on battle, even if there are a hundred Lords of Death on the opposite side, he will not be afraid.
But the invisible and intangible disease will not only infect him, but also infect humans. If Riya is infected with the disease because of him, he will die of guilt.
The Speaker was also panicked. He had never been in this kind of situation before and didn't know how to comfort him. He could only repeat: "I will rush back immediately."
Britt reacted suddenly: "No, no, no, sir, you can't come back. We don't know where the source of the infection is. If you come back and get infected, it will be troublesome. I almost forgot just now. Sir Riya wanted you to find it."
Treatment method."
The Grand Speaker said distressedly: "I don't even know what's going on. Where can I find a cure? What disease can infect undead creatures? Or can it break people into pieces? Who should I go to?"
I've never seen symptoms before, I've never heard of a disease that can infect undead creatures, I don't even know if it's a disease, maybe it's some kind of radiation?
Britt said: "Lord Riya said that if you really can't think of anyone to ask for help, you can try asking Lord Anthony."
Anthony's kind smiling face once again flashed through the Chancellor's soul.
"Okay, I know." The call with Britt was interrupted. The Speaker stood there for a long time, then suddenly rubbed his hands together, tearing open a rift in space, and then put his hand inside.
What appeared behind the crack was a rock wall. On the rock wall was a huge magic circle. The Grand Chancellor pressed his index and middle fingers on the center of the magic circle. The entire magic circle lit up, instantly pulling in the Grand Chancellor's thoughts.
.
The Chancellor's thoughts suddenly came to some chaotic space. Everything was gray in all directions, except for a huge figure that was as slender as a candle right in front.
The Speaker knelt down on one knee and said: "Greetings to your lord, please help me."
A deep voice sounded: "What's the matter?"
"Sir, there is a strange disease in my territory that can infect humans and undead creatures. The patient's body will be broken into pieces and die. It is extremely contagious. Please wipe away the disease." The Speaker respectfully requested.
The huge figure suddenly waved his hand, and the Speaker flew away as if he had been slapped by an invisible giant hand.
After slapping him, the huge figure flicked his fingers twice, and two energy balls flew to the speaker. A low voice sounded: "Don't bother me with this kind of thing. If there is someone you care about, give it to him.
will be sheltered."
"Yes, thank you, sir." After receiving the energy ball, the Speaker respectfully thanked him, then slowly walked backwards and exited the chaotic space.
The Chancellor's mind returned to his body, his fingers left the magic circle, and he pulled out the space rift. Then he looked at the two energy balls in his palms and sighed.
He also knew that even if everyone in the territory died and Britt and so on were shattered into powder, it would be nothing to the adults. These two energy balls were given purely for his sake.
At least Britt and Ria are safe. With the protection of the Starborn, no disease can harm them.
But what about the other people? We can't just watch them die. I wonder if there is any other way to save them? Thinking of this, Anthony's old face floated in the soul of the Grand Speaker for the third time.
"The rotten bones are used as hard bones." The Grand Speaker muttered a proverb from an undead creature, and turned around and flew towards the Sea of Omniscient.