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Chapter 55 The villain died of too much talk

The time has come to dawn, and the sky in the east has become slightly brighter. The dark clouds can already outline themselves in the dim light. It seems that the sky is about to break. When I heard Adrian's question, the legendary Necromancer

He did not answer directly, but looked up at the sky in the east with a literary and elegant manner, and then said with emotion:

"What a beautiful rising sun. Although the rising sun has become annoying to me a long time ago, every time I see this scene, I can't help but be shocked in my heart. What a great power this is. Well, it's the same as me

eternal."

Listening to the other party's specious pretentiousness about literature and art, Adrian rolled his eyes without scruples and said in a mocking tone: "Okay, you piece of rotten flesh has been hiding in the dark abyss. Literature, art and elegance have long been far away from you. Chaoyang."

You and Li Ming are not the ones you can praise. Say something useful. Who are you?"

The necromancer pretended to be a little angry when he was interrupted by Adrian, with a nervous smile on his face: "Interrupting other people's good mood is not what a high-ranking elf noble family should have. If I admit my mistake,

You should be Mr. Adrian, who has recently become famous in Grensen Tower. I have read your masterpieces and I am very happy that you will soon become my collection."

"That's really my tragedy. Even a rat like you who can only hide in the sewer has read my book. I really don't feel any honor or sense of achievement at all. But when you criticize others for their lack of cultivation, please

Answer other people's questions first. Compared with self-cultivation, this is the most basic courtesy."

"I'm really sorry. With this disgusting face, I have forgotten how to maintain the demeanor of a mage and a loyal servant of the king. My name is Bauer, and I am a loyal servant of my lord Tynes.

A servant is my Lord’s agent who walks the earth.”

Adrian had never heard of this name at all, not even the word "Tynes" in the mouth of the necromancer opposite him. He asked uncertainly: "Your Lord Tynes?"

The necromancer who called himself Bauer wiped his face with his hands and took off a leather-like mask, revealing his skinny and dark face. Adrian's eyes widened: "The human skin mask is not

Is it an artifact used in martial arts novels to travel around the world? How come it also exists in other worlds?"

Of course, these words were just Adrian's inner complaints and were not spoken out loud. The necromancer named Bauer became excited when he heard Adrian mention the words "your lord Tynes". He originally planned to

The put away "human skin mask" was tightly held in his hand:

"Yes, my Lord Tynes, the great Lord of Eternity, the incarnation of the will behind the world, is about to become the great being of the seventh world monarch, and I am one of my Lord's agents walking around the world. I must

I will do my best to spread the glory of my Lord. One day, I will ascend to the kingdom of my Lord and enjoy eternal life and endless wealth..."

This guy is crazy. This is Adrian's most intuitive feeling. This is a psychopath who has been brainwashed by a cult. As for the Tynes Adrian in Ball's mouth, he still has no impression, even if he is in the Foehn Book.

After reading the book for a month, I still haven't seen a single record about Tynes. He must not be a big shot. He is the seventh world monarch, let alone the seventh one. Adrian has not even heard of the first six.

Pass.

"Sorry to interrupt, Mr. Necromancer, could you ask where the real Trump is?"

Ball's fanaticism and praise of Tynes were interrupted by Adrian. The strange smile he showed during the praise was solidified on his skinny and dark face. He stopped the praise without saying anything and glared at Adrian.

At a glance:

"This is the second time you've interrupted me. It's really rude. I hope you can correct this before it becomes my collection, otherwise you will greatly reduce my love for the collection."

"Okay, okay, may I ask, Mr. Power, the necromancer, where did the abyss worm named Tramp go?" Adrian didn't care about Power's threat, waved his hand and asked again.

While taking off the tattered cloak with exaggerated colors, Bullze said: "That abyss worm has become my Lord's collection. When you become my collection, when I go on a pilgrimage to the back of the world, you

There will be a chance to meet him."

Of course Adrian knew what Bauer meant by the collection. What could the Necromancer's collection be? Isn't it an undead puppet? Adrian didn't want to turn into a ghost doll, so he rolled his eyes and planned to transfer.

topic.

But Bauer was the first to speak again and lectured: "Mr. Adrian Aragund Foehn Windfley, I must remind you that you are a high-ranking elf noble who was born in Foehn Windfley, and you are also me, the great Tynes Crown.

This is a collection ordered by Your Majesty’s servant Bao Bao. If you don’t take your aristocratic manners into consideration again, I guarantee you will be in great pain when I turn you into a collection.”

Adrian waved his hand nonchalantly and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, don't talk about such a heavy topic casually. I have a few questions that I would like you to answer, okay?"

Bauer tidied up his appearance and said seriously: "Since you are my intended collection, Adrian, I allow you to come to me without leaving any questions. If you have any questions, just ask them. I will give you everything I can."

I’ll tell you everything I tell you. After all, you are a precious collection to me. I don’t want to just be your master. Maybe you can treat me as your father.”

Adrian couldn't help but rolled his eyes again. God treats you as his father. You don't even urinate and look at yourself. You look so wretched, how can you give birth to a handsome son like me? But the form

Better than others, Adrian just wants to buy time and try to get some information.

"Thank you very much for your generosity. First of all, what I want to know is why you are here."

"Regarding this issue, I'm here to look for an unfinished collection that my Lord Tynes has temporarily deposited with me. Oh, by the way, since this is your territory, maybe you can tell me. You haven't seen it yet.

Pass that collection?"

"Oh? Collection, what kind of collection is it?"

"Describing the specific appearance is meaningless. For her, appearance is just a tool that can be changed at any time. Oh, by the way, this is my reward for keeping the collection for my lord Tynes." Bauer said to Adrian Young.

He raised the "human skin mask" in his hand and continued:

"Look, Adrian, the outer skin is not important. Only the spirit and soul are eternal. Regarding that collection, I think what you can see at your current level is that it is full of contradictions.

It’s just the spiritual power of beauty.”

Contradictory mental power? That woman again? She was the woman who got off the two-masted pirate ship when Alfred wiped out the first group of black-bone pirates, and then mysteriously disappeared on the sea. No, that's not right.

, not necessarily a woman, as Bauer also said just now, the outside is just a tool that the other party can change at any time, or it should be more appropriate to call him/her a mysterious person.

Adrian has of course seen that mysterious man, and he was also deeply impressed by the other person's mental power that intertwined innocence and evil thoughts, and the kind of licking that came from the skin when the other person's mental power was swept across.

The feeling, now that he knew that the other party was another necromancy puppet, made him feel even more disgusting. Adrian felt like vomiting.

Adrian was immersed in the nauseous feeling that he couldn't help but want to vomit and did not answer Bauer's question. Bauer, who had been observing Edley, had already got the answer: "It seems you know, it's okay.

No need to tell me, after you become my collection, I will naturally know everything. Okay, hurry up, do you have any questions?"

Adrian suppressed the nausea in his heart, thought for a while and asked: "So, as you said, you are a legendary mage, and you have something to do with the webbed man who serves the great Tynes, so I can't understand it.

The point is, why do you pretend to be a disgusting, low-level person like Trump who has become a collection of the great Tynes? Of course, this is just a little curiosity of mine, you can pick up what you can say."

The look on Bauer's face became warmer, and Adrian even saw a trace of some kind of kindness on his face. Apparently Bauer was impressed by Adrian's understanding of current affairs and calling Tynes "the great one."

Tynes" was very satisfied with this detail. He nodded in approval and said:

"Very good, Adrian, I like your collection more and more. In order to show my reward to you, after I make you into a collection, I will also add several of your attendants around you.

You can still lead the ranks of my collection."

"I can't say much about this issue. You only need to know that I am looking for a clue for my great lord Tynes and collecting raw materials for making collections. It is a pity that you only have an elite level. If you

If you can reach the master level, I can dedicate you to our great Lord Tynes."

"Haha, that's really a pity." Adrian said haha, but he became a little anxious in his heart. The reinforcements from Green Tower were nowhere to be seen, and no one from the first hunting ground had arrived yet. Looking at Ai

Derian looked around vaguely, but Ball put away the admiration on his face:

"It seems that you still don't want to be my collection. Are you looking for those elves hiding in the forest over there? It doesn't matter, Adrian, they will also become my collection, and they will always be

I am with you, you are not alone, well, I allow you to ask the last question, and when I answer you, you can be in my collection happily."

Adrian has never been so lazy. He was confidently dealing with Ball just now, but he still underestimated the legendary ability. It turns out that Orch and Mellie have already arrived and have been discovered by Ball.

But looking at the other party's completely unconcerned look, it was obvious that they didn't take Meili and the others to heart.

If even Meili and the others who are far away are discovered, then there is a high probability that the magic crystal cannonball in the second hunting ground will not escape Bauer's perception. No wonder the opponent has been suspended in mid-air in front of the minefield and never landed.

He didn't even come forward.

What should I do, what should I do, what should I do? Adrian asked himself crazily in his heart, but found that he had no other options. A little despair spread deep in Adrian's heart.

But that little bit of despair quickly faded away, his earlobes warmed slightly, and a confident smile appeared on Adrian's face again:

"Okay, last question, Mr. Ball, I wonder if you haven't heard a sentence before."

"What?"

Adrian raised a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and tapped Bron, who had been loyally standing in front of him, with his toe:

"Villains die from talking too much."


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