Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

In the heart of the town, in the study of the mayor's mansion.

There was silence.

Except for Qi Lin and the mayor, there was no sound.

The flow of time seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment, like a frozen picture.

After a few seconds, Qi Lin smiled and closed his eyes while taking a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, the redness in his eyes had regained some clarity.

Qi Lin looked at the bewildered mayor, waved his hand, then turned around and strode outside.

In the bewildered circle where the mayor was at a loss, and in the silence that filled the room, a large amount of cold breath followed Qi Lin.

However, there is also the coldest breath gradually lingering.

The vague and confusing cold energy began to gather in the study, as if the glimmer of light in the dark night was gradually becoming clearer.

Lao Jiu followed Qi Lin's instructions when he left, and his ghost form transformed from the invisibility slowdown into a physical entity.

The mayor never imagined that the cold breath was actually a legendary magical pet!

Aren't they the followers of the gods?

Why this believer.

However, these distracting thoughts were abandoned by the mayor in just an instant.

Because this cold existence that suddenly appeared was playing with a dagger in his hand.

The blade of the dagger was glowing with dark light, exuding a power beyond the ordinary.

This is an extraordinary weapon that suddenly appeared!

How could this weapon appear out of thin air?

If it appears on the bedside when a person is sleeping

The mayor looked at Lao Jiu, who was walking slowly, and his pupils shrank suddenly. His usual subconscious thoughts were completely cut off by the dagger in Lao Jiu's hand.

"grown ups!"

The mayor did not look in the direction Qi Lin left, but quickly shouted loudly in all directions: "I read in the ancient alien books that when a person dies, he will turn into a star!"

"Why did it become that kind of celestial body called a star?!"

The mayor's voice trembled when he spoke, and his tone sounded like someone who wanted to know something before he died.

But in reality, the dagger in the mayor's peripheral vision was getting closer and closer.

"To give light to people walking at night."

An old voice appeared in the ears of the mayor who had received a favor.

This voice can only be heard by the mayor.

The bet was right!

Lady Natasha is indeed here!

The mayor held the dagger that was getting closer and closer, and said in an excited voice: "Sir! I know you are here! Can I take a look at you again?"

"I'm afraid I'll never see you again!!!"

The mayor's voice became pleading and choked.

But as the dagger got closer and closer, the sound never appeared again.

This made the mayor feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

"Ah"

The mayor felt the chill on his neck. Knowing that he could no longer wait, he could only laugh at himself: "In the end, you still have to rely on yourself!"

In an instant, the mayor clenched his fist and smashed the wheelchair. A large number of magic patterns disappeared from the inside of the wheelchair, and an elusive magic signal quickly flew towards the factory.

That was the signal that caused the underground magic circle to explode within a set time.

However, what the mayor didn't know was that the magic circle under the factory had been evacuated by the crypt demons.

Otherwise, Qi Lin would not send so many undead armed forces to take over this place, let alone let the spiritual phantom clone come in person.

After all, if the clone is destroyed, it will be a huge mental expense that is enough to make Qi Lin feel distressed.

The mayor, who had no idea that his biggest trump card had been revealed, had lost his previous demeanor.

Even before the dinner, the mayor after reading the letter guessed that the letterer came to kill him, he still performed admirably.

But now, the mayor seems to be a different person, looking crazy on his deathbed.

"Man is not born for failure. Man can be destroyed, but he can never be defeated!"

The mayor, who was preparing to fight to the death, collapsed to the ground due to the destruction of his wheelchair, but he still smiled and prepared for the last fight to the death.

His body twisted and deformed violently, gradually losing his human form.

Click.

Click.

His body began to twist and deform, making creepy sounds, as if being controlled by a dark force.

The mayor's skin began to crack, and streaks of blood seeped out along his muscles.

The muscles also became huge due to expansion, and the bones made a terrible cracking sound. As the mutation progressed, blood spread throughout the body.

"Hoo"

"I have worked hard for so many years."

The mayor gasped and looked at Lao Jiu who retreated and waited after receiving the order. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a ferocious smile: "You can't be defeated and then have everything plundered!"

And Lao Jiu, who received Qi Lin's order, did not stop the mutation process at all.

Moreover, Lao Jiu, a usually reckless guy, did not just wait blankly without Qi Lin's order to remind him. Lao Jiu quickly observed all suspicious places around him with his peripheral vision.

Because Lao Shi reminded him before leaving with Qi Lin that all this was the apostle's fault.

This game will not end with the death of the mayor.

Perhaps for the apostle, the game is over.

But for the owner, this is the real beginning.

Whether it's the reward for delivering the letter, or the apostle behind the mayor.

Eventually, the apostle will go to the master.

The meeting with the apostles is the final moment.

Before that, they must collect various information to prepare for the final end.

But that is an apostle after all, an apostle that people in this world call a god.

Lao Jiu could not find any information about the apostles.

Except for the minced meat that the mayor spits out in his mutation.

Everything in the room was as usual.

The mayor's mutation was extremely slow compared to Kane's.

Maybe it's because of age?

Or maybe it's because of different extraordinary abilities, or because the mayor has used too many extraordinary abilities?

No one knows the answer.

However, at the climax of the mayor's mutation process, an abnormal energy began to rage within his body.

He let out a blood-curdling howl as his body could not withstand the force.

The muscles began to contract violently, and the sound of broken bones filled the room.

The mayor's eyes became hazy and dull. He felt the heat and pain in his body, but he couldn't do anything.

He saw that his limbs began to disintegrate, and pieces of flesh and blood were shattered and scattered on the floor, like a pool of debris.

His head let out a terrifying scream: "It turns out that transcendence stolen from the gods has a price!"

"It has to be paid back."

The screaming stopped abruptly.

The mayor's mutated body also quickly disintegrated and turned into flesh.

It disintegrates and dies like a corpse beast.

The study room was filled with crimson blood mist.

The mayor's body had completely disintegrated, leaving only traces of remains and flesh and blood.

After Lao Jiu reported the sudden change here to Qi Lin, he quickly received a response from Qi Lin: "You can come back. As for the mayor's body, after all, it is the material of a powerful soul. It is a shameful waste. Collect the broken pieces." Meat, go south to find me.”

The incompleteness of the materials will not prevent the summoning of new undead, but the partial lack of materials will affect the initial quality of the new undead.

After all, if the corpse is too broken, there will always be some broken bones and flesh that are difficult to recover completely.

Just as Lao Jiu was carefully gathering the mayor's body.

An old woman wearing strange floral clothes appeared behind the desk.

It wasn't until the old woman took the initiative to speak out that the extremely sensitive ghost discovered the appearance of the apostle.

"Can you give me some face and leave his body to me?"

The old woman looked at Lao Jiu who quickly requested Qi Lin's instructions through the soul link. She had no way of knowing the contents of the soul link.

However, the old woman knew that these undead souls had the ability to communicate with the young man instantly.

Qi Lin's consciousness came to Lao Jiu. He looked at the old woman and said calmly: "You respect equal exchange. So, this is a corpse of a powerful soul. Is there any benefit?"

The old woman was stunned on the spot.

She thought a lot about the first words Qi Lin might say.

But I never thought that this young man would say this.

A sentence full of philistinism and calculation, but also full of temptation.

The old woman smiled, lowered her head and looked at the broken corpses scattered throughout the study and said in memory: "After all, we are old friends, so we must collect his corpse for him."

Qi Lin remained silent and did not respond.

"I will go find you later and compensate you for the loss of this body." The old woman looked at Qi Lin: "I will also give you the follow-up reward for delivering the letter on my behalf."

Qi Lin nodded, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the old woman say: "Those undead people who are vigilant all over the dark places, such as the twenty crypt demons lurking deep underground here, you can take them back. Once the unpleasant smell stays in a certain place for too long, it will make it impossible for any grass to grow, making it difficult for vegetation to grow.”

Qi Lin didn't speak, just nodded and canceled the arrival of the soul.

Lao Jiu also turned around and left quickly.

Until the crypt demon underground quickly left and headed south.

The old woman slowly walked to the window.

Outside the window, the heavy rain has stopped, and the morning light is looming.

Outside the white house there are ears of wheat and tulips.

That's her favorite.

It's also one of the few that I like.

"Are you sorry, mother-in-law?"

The businessman and the toad appeared in the study at some unknown time.

The toad was chewing the snacks from Maduo Delicious Restaurant, holding Love and Peace in its two short front paws and looking at it with relish, as if it was not interested in anything in the world.

The businessman looked at the somewhat stooped figure in front of the window sill and sighed: "After all, you should be one of the few among us who likes to help humans. Speaking of which, that kid once asked me why the traveler gave him the investigation scroll. "

"You are always trying to raise the price of that boy in my heart."

The old woman's voice interrupted the merchant's words.

The latter shrugged his shoulders, took out a lounge chair from the bag behind him, jumped up and lay down on it without saying anything more.

The old woman, however, still maintained her posture of looking out the window.

As far as the eye can see, the morning light is rising.

The undead began to go south one after another, as silently as when they came.

Just like the beginning and end of a heavy rainstorm, there is no warning.

The entire steam town is bathed in the atmosphere of gentle morning light and fragrant flowers.

Incredibly warm and comfortable.

The old woman, however, softly told the businessman about the mayor's past.

Maybe he's talking to himself.

The businessman was not sure, because the old woman's voice was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if it was difficult to recall it after a long time.

The first half of the mayor's life and the mayor's previous meeting at the dinner table were exactly what Qi Lin said.

However, the experience starting from Huangsha is much more detailed.

"He was originally going to be sold to the homes of some Huangsha nobles as a slave, but who would have thought that the newly appointed city lord didn't like the slave system, so when he took office, he ordered that no one should be allowed to have anything in Huangsha's territory. form of slave human trafficking, and as a result, his fate changed."

The old woman's eyes were full of memories: "No expedition team would want a thin child, so he was sold at a low price to those people who secretly kidnapped him on the street."

"He was selling some things dug out by the expedition team on the street. He said they were dug up by the expedition team, but in fact they were made by the people who bought them from slave owners."

"If it weren't for his cleverness and knowledge of some alien city texts, his hands and feet might have been chopped off by the new slave master."

"Only in this way can we win more sympathy, or we can pretend to be a lonely expedition member and sell those fake things to earn copper coins for the slave owner. This kind of thing is not just a matter of Yellow Sand. City, it’s common in most cities.”

The old woman turned her gaze to the factory. She seemed to be able to penetrate the barriers of the buildings and look directly at the rocket parts in the factory.

"Later, the leader of an expedition team unearthed an alien book. I remember it was called... one of the Nine Years of Compulsory Education Series."

"The captain happened to discover that he was literate on the street, so he bought him from the slave owner for a silver coin. After translating the contents of the book, he became the cannon fodder slave of the expedition. , a kind of human being who tests the quicksand traps ahead and attracts demon species to buy time for others to escape. Later, the entire expedition team was wiped out during an expedition, and only he survived."

"It was also at that time that he realized that there was a sea of ​​stars outside the world."

The old woman turned around slowly, her eyes slowly scanning the surroundings, and the flesh and blood splattered all over the room.

"Later on, people in the city of yellow sand will always see a man in ragged clothes but with shining eyes in relief stations and on the streets."

"He would occasionally live in the basement at night, occasionally sleep on the streets, and even beg on the streets. Hungry and loneliness were always by his side."

"Five years of living on the streets in Huangsha, no friends, no relatives, no family"

"Some are just homeless people at the bottom of the city, but he doesn't think so."

"He thinks that sooner or later he must be a big shot or the first person in the world to revive an alien civilization."

"The first person to see the stars and the sea again, the first person to be unable to change the internal struggle and successfully expand the human territory to resolve the struggle."

"He believed that these sufferings were tempered by the gods."

"He believed with great confidence that he would be able to survive those trials, otherwise the gods would not have sent those trials to him."

"At that time when I was most depressed, I went to the streets and said something in front of many people."

The old woman spoke for a moment, as if she was thinking of countless years ago, on the street where people crowded and knelt down to worship her. She looked at the mayor who was still a child at that time and said softly:

"This kid is good."