Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

Chapter 217 The Determination of the Apostles

According to the historical records of later generations, the meeting between the emperor of the northern border and the three apostles was quite obvious, and it was not too late to meet each other.

Like old friends reunited, the four chatted happily over wine and had a long talk.

But in fact there are many deviations.

When Qi Lin entered the village, the three apostles had been watching Qi Lin's every word and deed.

Even if it is a certain micro-expression, he will not let it go.

But it is a pity that Qi Lin always insists on using the soul link to communicate with all things about the undead, as long as it is within the scope of the soul link.

Except for people like Hei Feng who need to cover up with ordinary dialogue, all the words to the undead use soul links.

The result of this is.

When a large number of undead scattered in the surrounding area of ​​more than 200 kilometers in South Zhili gathered together.

The three apostles seemed a little confused.

"I sensed that the demon lord is coming here."

The broad-sworded man lowered his head and glanced at the ghost floating on standby under the clouds.

"The three-layer ambush circle should be the kid's handwriting, but how did he do it?"

The broad-sworded man wondered, "Before, I sensed that the golden ghost floating on that kid's head sent out a message of Yin energy."

"Why now, the golden ghost didn't send out a message to dispatch the undead? Why did the ambush circle suddenly change its position?"

"Unless, that kid has a soul link!"

There is affirmation in Kuo Jian's Chinese tone.

"If he is a necromancer, it means that the only god-level and hidden blessings in this world are with him." The black-skinned elf beside him looked at Qi Lin who was being nagged by Brother Hai on the hillside in the distance and said: "I Still can't believe that the only double blessing in this world is actually on this kid?"

"This is too unbelievable." The black-skinned elf shook his head.

"People look very ordinary, clean and low-key, but there are infinite universes inside." In the clouds, a blue-robed woman standing in the middle said while stroking her long white hair like a waterfall.

The words of the blue-robed woman seemed to give some hint to the broad-sworded man.

The latter's eyes froze, as if he had made up his mind.

"I want to invest in him."

"What?" The black-skinned elf was surprised, and turned to look at the strong man with broad sword full of doubts.

That short sentence surprised the black-skinned elf.

Investing in them is not a trivial matter.

"Investment needs to be cautious." The blue-robed woman still kept her gaze fixed on Qi Lin, and pointed out in her mouth: "We are not as rich and powerful as those adults."

After thinking for a while, the broad sword man slowly shook his head and said, "I still want to invest in him."

The black-skinned elf frowned, carefully sizing up the strong man with broad sword who did not know why he had made such a decision, and reminded again: "Don't think it's because of the prophecy, I suggest you take another look, after all, investing is very important to us. Let's say."

"It's like walking at night and opening the door. You don't know whether there is a colorful world or an abyss behind the door."

The broad-sworded man didn't know what he had thought of, and his eyes were full of nostalgia, and he said: "There are wolves everywhere, and the weak eat the strong. They have always existed. If you die, you don't blame others."

"What do you like about that kid?" the blue-robed woman asked.

The broad-sworded man carefully recalled everything about Qi Lin, and said: "In the normal state, the Tibetan front is invincible, and in the beautiful scenery, self-awareness."

"I asked myself, if I get along differently, at his age, I can't do what he is doing now."

The broad-sworded man laughed at himself a bit: "When I was young, my heart was higher than the sky, and my ambition to make contributions could go straight to the sky!"

"At that time, I refused to accept anyone!"

"I always think that at this time when I am young and rising in the most turbulent era, I can have the world in my heart, conquer various places, quell chaos and weirdness, protect all ethnic groups, reach the end of the evolutionary road, become the supreme power, and rule the world. sky"

"Obviously, I am a stone, but I want to be polished, just like a piece of carbon, but I want to shine black and shiny in the crowd, for fear that others will not know me, for fear that I will not be able to prove myself."

The broad-sword man muttered to himself, his eyes full of memories: "It's like Brother Hai, who clamors that he is the number one knight in the world all day long."

"Later, I suffered a little bit and took a few years of detours. I began to understand the importance of learning with an open mind and hiding and cultivating deeply. At this time, there is already light inside, and it has slowly been forged into beautiful jade."

The broad sword man laughed at himself: "At this time, instead, he consciously took a handful of dust and threw it on himself, deliberately fading the light. It was already a piece of jade, but it was covered with a layer of rough stone, so as not to attract attention. , not to cause others to take precautions, because at that time I realized that there are too many powerful people."

"Human beings are fragile after all, and the shackles are difficult to break through." The black-skinned elf shook his head and said bitterly: "Forget it, we have endless time to wait and see."

"An adult once said to me, no matter what you encounter, don't lose hope in this world." The broad sword man retorted: "A strong soul breaks through the shackles of the weak and blooms the most dazzling light. Don't you want to see?"

"Those with strength can do whatever they want." The black-skinned elf shook his head again.

Seeing that the two had disagreements, the woman in blue robe changed the subject with a smile, and asked the broad-sworded man, "What do you want to invest in? When will you invest?"

The broad sword man replied: "It will probably take a few hours before he kills the demon lord."

Afterwards, the broad-sworded man took out a silver token, engraved with many cloud patterns, and the appearance of a miniature octopus.

"I happen to have a pass token for Lord Traveler to govern the station in my hand." The broadsword man showed a trace of complacency on his face, and waved his hand holding the silver token at the blue-robed woman: "I think, this It will be of great help to that kid, and with this, maybe we can see what we want to see in the future."

"This thing is so precious, you can actually get it?" the blue-robed woman said in surprise, looking at the silver token with amazement in her eyes.

"After all these years of traveling, there are some gains, aren't there?" The broad sword man reversed the heavy nostalgia just now, showing his usual chic on his face.

"You only have this access token at most, and you gave it to that kid, what will you do in the future?" The blue-robed woman shook her head.

The broad sword man smiled, and looked at the silver token with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but soon became decisive: "Since you have invested, then you have to stud."

"What I can handle, that kid can handle, that's the only one."

"It's been nearly five months now, and the Tower of Origin is expected to open soon."

The broad-sworded man looked at Qi Lin who was continuing to do push-ups on the hillside, and beside him was squatting the child named Hai Ge who was chattering non-stop.

"If that kid travels all the way south, it is very likely that he knows the information about the Tower of Origin."

"This information is priceless at this time. This alone is also one of the reasons for investment." The eyes of the big man with broad swords showed a sly look. The man with a thick appearance is actually not as slovenly as his appearance.

"Since you bet on that kid." The blue-robed woman turned her head to look at Qi Lin, and said after a moment of silence, "Then I'll bet a little too."

"Oh?" The broad-sworded man patted the silent black-skinned elf on the shoulder, and then asked curiously, "What are you going to invest in?"

"Tequila Rosé." The blue-robed woman took out a bottle of rose-red liquid and shook it, and the liquid in it shone with magical light.

"It can solve the problem of heterologous toxins, and prevent him from being consumed by being trapped in a certain place halfway." The broad sword man nodded: "It's not bad for that kid."

"However, have you decided what to order?"

The woman in the blue robe shook her head: "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll think about it again."

Seeing the big man with broad sword and the woman in blue sang together, the black-skinned elf sighed and shook his head and said, "You all invested in that kid, which made me very embarrassed."

The two didn't speak, just looked at the black elf quietly.

If possible, the two of course hope to drag the black skin elf into the water, so that their chances of investment failure will be reduced.

The black-skinned elf thought for a while and said, "What I can give to that kid, that kid won't be able to take it."

"However, I can consider taking him to the ruins of the Prison Suppressing Army."

"There is a heart of thunder inlaid on the legendary weapon of the legion commander over there, which happens to be one of the important materials for making the throne of bones."

The black-skinned elf looked at the two smiling companions, and said angrily, "Let me tell you first, this is my virgin investment. I have to see his performance after killing the demon lord before I can make up my mind."

"It's ok, it's already very good to make you, an iron cock, pluck out a hair." The big man with broad sword winked.

"The full-level boss took Xinshoucunmeng to the legendary dungeon, right?!" The blue-robed woman laughed.

"Uh..." the black-skinned elf was stunned, and after thinking about it, he felt that he really had such a meaning.

When the three apostles were joking with each other.

Above the clouds above.

Eating puppy biscuits with relish, watching Qi Lin's every move, the big octopus fluttered all over its body to wrap the tentacles of puppy biscuits that appeared from the void, and suddenly stopped.

The big octopus, which had been squatting here for a long time, lowered its head for the first time to look at the three apostles who were laughing at each other.

"The full-level boss took Xinshoucun Meng to a new legendary dungeon?" The big octopus suddenly thought of something, and looked up to the south.

There, a mottled old city wall is in the midst of a tormented war, and it rises up to the sky in an instant, shining brightly.

There are countless monsters who smell the original flavor swarming around.

The city wall seemed to be alive. After feeling those monsters, different lights shot out from the scratched city wall, pointing directly at the monsters.

All the monsters touched by the light turned into green smoke with a bang, and there was no trace of existence anymore.

A black shadow with a long knife on his waist appeared at the top of the city, like a lifeless sculpture, quietly staring at the swarm of demons that rushed forward like moths, without any movement.

The green smoke rose slowly until it reached the clouds, strangely turning the originally pure white clouds into scarlet.

Viscous rain of blood splashed from the clouds and fell all over the black shadow who was close at hand.

It wasn't until the black shadow slowly opened its eyes in the blood rain that the big octopus looked away and looked at Qi Lin on the hillside again.

"The full-level boss took Xinshoucunmeng to the legendary dungeon?"

The big octopus seemed to have amnesia, and thought about it again.

"Lie down comfortably and win?" Then he pursed his lips: "It is difficult to become a master without tempering."

"The eagle does not break its wings for the storm, and the wolves do not fear the long night."

"The road, after all, you have to wade out by yourself to be at ease."

on the hill.

Qi Lin was silently doing push-ups.

Beside him, Brother Hai squatted there and chattered non-stop.

Qi Lin didn't know why, but seeing this brat now made his head hurt.

Not long after asking Qi Lin how to deceive the village chief, Hai Ge received dozens of big fights from the hurried village chief.

After some villagers saw Brother Hai questioning Qi Lin, they ran to report to the village chief in a panic.

When the village chief came running, his body was covered in mud,

Like digging something in a dirt pit.

After a lot of hard fighting by the village chief and a very serious sentence like 'If you continue to disrespect the guests, Yutou Village will not recognize you as a person in the future! ’ After such words.

This brat finally settled down a bit.

What's interesting is that Qi Lin's various behaviors have conquered the favor and respect of all the villagers.

It also made Brother Hai less afraid of Qi Lin, the evil dragon in the prophecy.

But Brother Hai still doesn't want to miss any details that reveal that Qi Lin is an evil dragon. The brat always wants to prove that he is right, that Qi Lin is indeed an evil dragon,

"In the story of the village chief, the dragon came out of Xinsheng Village, defeated the warrior, and saved the princess."

Brother Hai squatted next to Qi Lin, looked at Qi Lin and asked curiously: "Big boss, when are you going to defeat the warrior?"

Qi Lin remained silent, just panting heavily and wanted to do one more set of push-ups when he was exhausted.

"When are you going to beat the Warriors?"

In one minute, Hai Ge asked this question no less than thirty times like a repeater.

Until the end of Qi Lin's exercise, when he got up to drink protein powder with trembling knees.

He replied, "I'm not going."

"Then what are you going to do?" Brother Hai chased after him.

"I'm grumbling..." Qi Lin swallowed the protein powder and turned to look at the child: "Can you have a quiet meeting?"

"No!" Hai Ge stood up and looked at Qi Lin with a small face, as if he was carrying a great honor, he said proudly: "I am the only person in the whole village who knows that you are a dragon, I have to find a way to pull your little tail come out!"

Qi Lin: .

"It's not hiding at all, what an honest child." Qi Lin sighed.

"Are you recovering your strength soon?" Qi Lin looked at Brother Hai and said, "Hurry up and go to your master to learn advanced skills, hurry up."

"According to the time master said, it will take a while." Hai Ge shook his head: "Master said that I can teach everything, according to your instructions, while there is still time, I will try to teach me the flame wave, so You have to recover well."

Among so many children, Hai Ge's learning ability is super strong.

Many skills are basically obvious at first glance, and the rest only needs to be practiced for a long time the day after tomorrow.

Under Qi Lin's instruction, the black warrior basically taught the villagers all the skills they could learn.

In addition to the Infernal Prison and Flame Wave Slash.

These two require the corresponding magic power operation and the cooperation of enchanted weapons to be used. The black warrior can teach them the magic power operation, so that they can give birth to magic power in the future.

But enchanted weapons.

hard to come by.

Not everyone can be like Qi Lin.

Every undead has a corresponding accompanying weapon.

They have to acquire it themselves.

This difficulty is very great.

And because of Hai Ge's excellent talent, after memorizing those skills in a short period of time, Qi Lin instructed the black warrior to try to teach him Raging Flame Wave Slash.

In fact, it's enough to change someone else and teach the meaning a little bit.

But Qi Lin is different, he always attaches great importance to promises.

Because he promised the appraiser to teach him well, Qi Lin didn't cheat at all.

"The village chief said let me take a rest during this time, let me be your tour guide, and show you around the village." Haige pouted, as if he was dissatisfied with being a tour guide for the evil dragon.

Qi Lin silently turned his head and looked around. For such a big village, he stood on the hillside and saw everything at a glance!

Visit a Hammer!

Qi Lin rubbed his eyebrows: "Why are you not my enemy?"

"Can you hit me?" Qi Lin looked at Brother Hai, afraid that he would be nagging again later, so he quickly preempted: "You hit me, just hit me hard."

"Why?" Brother Hai was puzzled: "I can't beat you, and you didn't harm the villagers, so why should I ask for trouble?"

Qi Lin: .

Qi Lin gritted his teeth: "Because I want to be quiet!"

"Who is Jing Jing?" Hai Ge's eyes twitched: "Could it be the princess?"

"Can you leave me alone for a moment, thank you!"

"Oh, big boss"

"Don't call me big boss!"

"Oh, Uncle Dragon"

"You should call him Big Boss."

"Cut" the child covered his mouth and sneered.

Qi Lin shook his head and said nothing more.

At the same time, a ghost report was received in the soul link: "Master, Baslow has arrived at the outer ambush point and is going deeper into the second layer ambush point,"

"Wait until the predetermined position and then do it!"

Qi Lin was relieved when he heard this, and he would be able to leave the village immediately after killing Baslow.

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