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Chapter 214 Resurrection, My Dwarf
Wang Guaner smiled: "Did you forget that my little uncle is an expert in dealing with devils? In order for the devil to be my daddy, my little uncle signed a contract consisting of fifteen chapters. There are three to eight articles in a chapter, and each article is divided into three to fifteen sections, and each section is subdivided into..."

Elizabeth: "You mean how long this contract is. Say the number of words."

Wang: "My little uncle said there are 11 characters."

When Xiaobai heard the number of words, he lay down on the ground again: "Let me read so many words, it's better to kill me!"

Elizabeth: "Actually, I think it's rare for you, a druid who is close to nature, to be literate, and you're still a werewolf."

Xiaobai: "Druids who want to read classics must of course be able to read. I not only know the characters of the common language, but also the ancient runes. It is said that a long time ago, a great druid left a rule. When he and his old father took risks, they relied on the runes he knew to save them from danger."

Wang: "Hey, this is the first time I've heard it. If you have time..."

Rosalie interrupted him, and brought the topic back to the contract with the devil: "11 words, and Monrovia's Royal Code is no more than this number."

Wang: "That shows that the legal system of the plane of Gralia is still relatively rudimentary."

Rosalie: "Yes, anyway, we are the uncivilized primitive people of the backward plane. How about it, is the body of the primitive people still suitable for the taste of the preparatory Planeswalker?"

Wang: "Not bad."

Elizabeth: "Let's talk about how to revive Flint. Are you going to write a 11-word prayer?"

Wang: "No, that's impossible. The duration of the spell stipulates that you can't say the prayer for too long, otherwise it will fulfill your wish according to the words you have finished saying so far. This kind of wish has not been fulfilled. There are a lot of weird outcomes that can happen.”

Gotrick said suddenly: "What kind of result?"

Wang: "If the wish is fulfilled, the most mild case is to realize your wish in a strange way. For example, if you make a wish and say that you want to be smart, your forehead will become very bright, because the common language is smart and very bright. word.

"If the wish is not completed, there will be many terrible results. The sentence of the wish is generally an imperative sentence, and the object of the imperative sentence is generally at the end. If you do not finish your wish, your wish may come true on something inexplicable.

"For example, our wish is to restore Flint's body. The unfinished words may restore a great arcanist from the Cyclops Empire period."

Xiaobai: "Wait a minute, can you do such an outrageous thing?"

Wang: "Generally, it is impossible. The more outrageous the wish, the higher the possibility of strange results, and sometimes it will even reverse the solution to the person who made the wish. Not having a wish is also a form of wish fulfillment.

"Of course, I guarantee that the wish to restore the corpse destroyed by the death technique to its original appearance must be within the scope of the limited wish technique."

Rosalie continued: "It's just that you need to describe your wish accurately and without ambiguity."

Wang: "Yes, so I am going to use dragon language to make a wish. Dragon language has no ambiguity and is extremely accurate. In addition, the main reason why my little uncle made such a long contract is because it is an intellectual game between him and the devil. The devil tends to write long and complicated clauses, wrapping the contractor in the process.

"I'm different. I'm going to use the shortest sentences possible. After all, Dragon Language has no ambiguity. In this case, shortening the sentences can express the meaning as precisely as possible."

Nini: "But won't that make the definition more broad? For example, if you say 'recovering Flint's body', will the bodies of people named Flint in the whole world be recovered at once?"

Xiaobai: "It's also possible to make Flint's body the same as when he was just killed by the death technique."

Wang: "I'm going to say 'change the cause of death of the Flint we know to fall'. You don't know anyone else from Flint, do you? No, to be on the safe side, say 'Flint the dwarf we know '..."

Rosalie: "I have a hunch that your attributive will become longer and longer."

Wang: "No, that's it. Dragon language is the biggest guarantee. Devils never use dragon language to sign contracts, because there is no ambiguity and there is too little room for manipulation."

Elizabeth: "Wait a minute, you mean even the dragon language, the devil can operate it?"

Wang spread his hands together: "That's the devil! His goal is always to trap the contractor with complicated clauses, and take the soul of the contractor for himself.

"But the devil is much better than the devil, it will definitely abide by the contract, so as long as you are smart enough to defeat the devil when making the contract, you can use the devil as a servant, just like my little uncle."

Xiaobai: "I understand, your little uncle is the nemesis of the devil."

Wang: "There is a huge difference between my little uncle and a devil."

"What's the difference?" Elizabeth asked curiously.

Wang: "My little uncle will violate the contract, but the devil will not."

"That's not as good as a devil! He's just a smart rotten person!" Xiao Bai dutifully complained.

Wang: "Anyway, let's start as soon as possible. I'm going to take out Flint's body now..."

He looked at the members of the Pelican Gang and the refugees who were watching, and said to Rosalie, "You arrange for them to work first, and do what you can do right now."

Rosalie: "Okay, first catch the people who are going to be deported and keep them under strict supervision."

Wang turned his head and said to the team members: "Let's go to the central control room, where we can resurrect the dwarves without disturbing."

At this time, the leader of the shadow thief suddenly appeared: "Your Excellency, the city lord, we will land later, and we also have a few people to go down."

Wang: "Go back and report the letter?"

"Of course, after all, such a big thing happened. And our carrier pigeons are all finished in the undead frenzy. We can only send people to deliver the message physically."

Wang: "This is a country in the river region. There are no serious roads, and they all rely on water networks for transportation."

Shadow thief leader: "In fact, there are still some. There are shallows next to the waterway, and you can ride a horse and wade through the water."

Wang: "What about your horses?"

The shadow thief smiled slightly: "Don't worry about it."

Wang: "Okay, but are you all leaving? There must be one or two people left? I hope to keep the ones who are most familiar with the situation in Qianshui City, and we also expect you to identify the bad guys who sold moon sugar. There are also people who have just confirmed that they will be exiled. Guy like Crowe."

Crowe heard that his name was mentioned again, and hurriedly shouted: "I am wronged!"

Wang ignored his reaction.

Shadow Thief: "We really want to keep two people, after all, the information on the Floating Void City will be the most valuable information in the world in the future."

Wang: "That's fine. You can help Granny Hashir now."

Rosalie: "By the way, Grandma Hasher can no longer be called the leader of the Pelican Gang, she must have an official title."

Wang: "How about I make her a lord?"

Rosalie: "Yes. But this can't be sealed verbally. Titles are meaningful only if they have pomp and ceremony. I suggest arranging a ceremony."

Wang looked at the ground of the floating island with only tents around him: "I think it is a huge difficulty to make a show in this situation."

Rosalie smiled: "Leave it to me."

"Okay, let's go to revive the dwarf. Come on. By the way, Nini will stay on the ground as your bodyguard."

At this time, Oscar appeared limping. She was seriously injured, but was forcibly carried back by the healing technique, and her body was so exhausted that she fell asleep.

Wang: "I thought you'd sleep for at least three days."

Oscar: "I think so too, but I had a nightmare. I dreamed that the self-police teams I trained were basically broken, so I sat up in fright."

Rosalie: "That's not a nightmare. It's true that there are only a dozen survivors in your self-police regiment."

Oscar covered his face: "How could this happen... Where is the grave of the dead?"

Rosalie: "Well, it's not buried yet, because too many things happened...we'll arrange for someone to bury it! Calm down!"

Oscar squatted down, covering his face and crying emotionally.

Wang looked at her and said with his mouth to Rosalie, "Take care of your sister, we're going down."

Rosalie nodded.

**
In the central control room, Wang took out Flint's body.

He was very careful, for fear that Flint would be shattered—people killed by the wither technique were completely dehydrated, and their bodies were brittle, and they would shatter if they were not careful.

However, when the dwarf was put down, he still heard a discordant sound.

Xiaobai's ears trembled, and he said, "It feels like part of it is broken. If you open his armor now, you will see dwarf shards."

Wang: "Fortunately, he has this full body armor."

As he spoke, he took out the scroll of limited wishing that he had obtained from Erzam, and took a deep breath.

"I'm going to tear up the scroll, so don't talk later! Although the one who tears up the scroll is the subject of the wish, who knows if your words will be included in this magic."

Xiaobai: "Then if I yell 'pork ribs' after you tear open the scroll, will a piece of pork ribs appear?"

Wang: "If you dare to do this, I will use the death ring of the law on you."

"I'm sorry." Xiaobai stood at attention, then lowered his head.

Wang took another deep breath, and tore open the scroll.

"Change Flint's cause of death as we know it to a fall from the ground floor!"

Elizabeth: "Hey, have you detailed the cause of death... Can you talk now?"

In the next moment, light instantly enveloped Flint's body.

The next moment, his head tilted with a click.

The skin like old bark caused by the death technique became plump again, and at the same time covered with bruises.

Xiaobai: "It doesn't look like he fell to his death, but was hit by two giants like a ping pong ball after he fell."

As soon as the words fell, the dwarf had a modal particle in the common language: Huh.

Elizabeth: "Huh?"

Wang: "Your initial interjection was taken as part of your wish!"

Elizabeth: "Huh?"

Xiaobai: "Hahahahaha, you should say 'Oye'!"

Wang shook his head: "Come on, this is not bad."

As he spoke, he took out the scroll of resurrection, tore it open without hesitation, and then pressed his lighted right hand on the dwarf's corpse.

The light enveloped the dwarf again.

But nothing happened.

Wang: "Huh?"

(End of this chapter)