Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 87 A lock, the plague messenger

The beast fell down with a howl.

"I'm very sorry, my strength is limited and I can't give you a good time," the jelly hunter stood beside the collapsed beast, watching the former enemy fall into contemplation.

"Greel, right?" Echelle came behind the jelly hunter, the knife in his hand was still throwing, and he didn't stop for a long time, "Wonderful hunting."

"How did Your Majesty recognize me, I'm already beyond recognition now."

"The wrist-turning action of your bow and arrow, Kayland once ordered to prohibit this fancy and useless action, and the Leviathan Ranger who dared to openly violate it, except for the fancy arrow Greer, there are not many people, but I didn't expect that you actually took it to the grave."

The jelly hunter's jawbone bobbed up and down a few times, as if to simulate a smile, and his grim voice was vibrato.

"Yes, he also went to the grave because of this idiot's action. Teacher Kailander is always right, but his correctness is really annoying," Greer's soul flame looked at Echelle, "His Majesty's The eyes are still as sharp as a falcon, even if... become what they are now."

"Then how did you recognize me? My voice should be different from before." Echelle leaned on the giant tree beside him, as if chatting homely.

"Overseer, the safety guardian of the hunting ritual, if the necromancer is in deep danger, His Majesty will not stand by. This kind of protection was not available when I died, and I don't think your son will. Reintroduce this system."

"Eye of the falcon, heart of the sky. The king of my allegiance, His Majesty Echelleweather."

"Now the king of Leviathan is Kayla, my granddaughter. You can go to her for the ceremony of allegiance. I'm just a retired old man."

Greer's kneeling did not stop. "Then I'm just a remnant abandoned by time. In my time, there is only the light led by the king and the darkness after the king left."

Echelle stopped playing with the flying knife in his hand. The sharp blade was made of dark green hard metal, shimmering in the light. At the end of the handle, there was a circular flying bird emblem.

"Do you know what this is?"

Greer withdrew his gaze and stared at the ground, his head lowered.

"The Blade of Leaf Shadow, the weapon of the Night Owl Squad, the shadow of Leviathan, the assassin who serves the king."

Echelle stood in front of Greer, who was kneeling on one knee. "The outstanding person in the hunting ceremony will be rewarded by the royal family. In addition, he will also be given the opportunity to serve the king."

"The Night Owl Squad cannot show its true face. They are also a group of people who will be unscrupulous by Li Weather. Even if you are an undead, you will have a place in it."

"You only have one chance, take it."

Echelle threw Ye Ying flying, and the sharp blade spun in the air.

The two stared at each other, and the blade of Ye Ying finally pierced into the ground.

Echelle was not surprised by the result.

"You refused."

Greer looked at the talent ball that had grown out of his body and condensed and formed at his feet.

"Fancy Arrow Greer died in the hunting ceremony. He was not qualified to hold this weapon, and I was just an avenger who was given a second chance."

"The winner has everything, the loser loses everything."

"Unknown creatures, you and your master, are the winners of this hunt. You are qualified to deal with these trophies, this prey, this blade, and this corpse that was given to you by you."

"Guru?"

The ball bounced a few times, and ripples appeared on the crystal surface.

A tentacle of water stretched out, rolled up the handle of the Leaf Shadow Blade, and handed it to Greer.

The released tentacles waved goodbye in front of Greer and walked towards the corpse of the giant bear.

"Hahahaha." Echelle held his stomach, his body trembling, "Greer, don't you want to come? Find excuses, find reasons? Return the spoils, well, your master wants you to join, Your face is swollen, hahahaha."

Greer looked at the former king on the ground with laughter, and could not wait to stab the blade of Ye Ying into his waist.

"Okay, then according to my master's will, I will join Ye Xiao's team next. As a royal assassin, the second master of the heart, do you dare to ask for it!"

"Why don't you dare! There is no justice in the shadows, and there is no black and white in Ye Xiao's eyes. If you dare to come, I will dare to ask for it."

Greer's soul was burning, "Death Hunter Greer, join the Night Owl Squad, for the will of the Necromancer and my lord."

"Twilight of Leviathan, Ranger Lord Echelle welcomes you to join us. By the way, your name will be hidden, so from now on, codename, Crow."

"Your will."

The talent ball turned into a huge net, and between the two of them exchanged, it began to devour its spoils.

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"Lyle, what's wrong with you?" Kayla looked at Lyle who suddenly emitted blue light, and was at a loss for a while.

Lyle looked at the blue fluid visible to the naked eye in shock.

"My magic power is growing."

Almost overdrawn the magic power, manipulated three undead rangers, manipulated them to hunt a giant beast, especially the natural disguise of Greer in the end, almost draining Lyle.

The body that is on the verge of drying up has accepted the blessing of the dead, and at this moment, he is madly devouring the talent ball of the giant beast outside the cave.

The magic within the body began to hit the shackles of the body like a tide.

The brain is like a needle, but the body is burning, and the escaped energy becomes a conspicuous flow of magic power outside the body. First, it is transparent with a little blue light, and then it turns into a light gray with withered and dead energy. Finally, Turned into a pale green color representing a dead epidemic.

The three tones, intertwined, change into a chain wrapped around the right hand according to the subconscious mind in his mind.

Magic power, a lock.

As if celebrating a new life, Lyle subconsciously caused a wave of magic ripples, those with pale green air ripples, dyeing the soil gray.

At this moment, Lyle raised his arms high and looked at the shining chain, the feeling of holding Mr. Dragon's staff for the first time, once again came back to his mind, at this moment, as if omnipotent.

Occult knowledge poured into his mind, and Lyle gained new abilities.

Plaguebringer.

Lyle can use a small amount of magic power to directly transfer the disease to the target body, on the premise that the target has no magic power to resist.

This route of transmission is occultism.That is, without physical contact, exchange of bodily fluids, or even air, to carry the plague into the target's body.

As long as the target is within 50 meters, and Lyle has a clear understanding of the target in his mind, the conditions for the transmission of mysticism are fulfilled.

First contact, latent state; 2 minutes later, symptoms, fever, retching, etc. appeared randomly; 10 minutes, the target was exhausted and unable to move normally; [-] hour later, the body activated protective measures and fell into a faint.This disease also has an over-limit ability. When the virus accumulates to a certain level, its influence can be applied to all intelligent derivatives.

Have you ever seen a ghost sneeze?
The ability derived from it, the plague dose, Lyle can make a plague-carrying potion, which can take effect against a mystical range of 50 meters, but the effect can only reach the appearance of the trait, which is similar to nausea and retching.

There's also resilience, unstable healing.Lyle creates a potion that restores limb damage, but grants a random trait.

Imagine the distress when you trigger a bleeding state with medication to stop bleeding.

So far, Lyle has become a veritable chain of mysteries, the plague doctor.

(End of this chapter)