Pirates: The Black Earl

Lowett looked at the sky and shouted, and at the same time pointed in the direction of the Holy Land: "Since I am here, I will help out anyway. Believe it or not, I just quit?!"

""

Lowett swore that the world stood still for a second after he finished speaking.

The perception of time between the soul and the body appeared weird, which made him extremely uncomfortable with his keen perception.

A few minutes later, in the sky, or in the depths of his soul, a voice that could not distinguish men, women, and children was heard.

He heard this voice twice, once when he was surviving in the wilderness of the underworld, and once when he returned to the underworld to fulfill his promise after the vengeance was over.

As an orthodox mage, he is different from the wild path of the mother of the abyss, the existence of the emperor’s level, and the soul power contained in the language is far more terrifying than the mother of the abyss. With Lowett's peak strength, he is even unable to go. Listen to his mantra.

The emperor always speaks concisely and concisely.

It's the same this time.

For Lowett's question, he only said one word.

"roll!"

Lowett: ""

Wow Gali total!

Lao Tzu is also a person with a face and a face. Can I give some face? !

The case buzzed and the screen went black. At that time, the tree was thinking about the worst, but the graphics card exploded!

Couldn't it be that the motherboard burned?

The problem must be expensive.

Vomit blood!

I bought a second-hand computer and used it. I found it time to reconfigure it. It just happened that this computer was a few years old.

Three shifts today, wait a minute.

Chapter 391, Future Kingdom (2/3)

But this answer is not unexpected.

The Mother of the Abyss didn't dare to break free from the Forbidden Curse and slap Lowett to death, so as not to attract other people's attention.

As the lord of the underworld, if the emperor didn't have the need to make a move, it would be impossible for other lord to let go of this world.

not to mention

"Isn't there another tool man?"

With a weird look in the direction of the altar, Lovett only dared to say these words silently in his head, saying that, maybe the other party would die with him.

The biggest difference between Necromancers and the Great Emperor is that they did not grow up little by little.

It is an individual born by chance and coincidence in the sea of ​​dead souls, like a planet bred life.

Compared with the psychological superiority of the Tianlong people, they are truly born as gods.

That's why Lowett said that the Mother of the Abyss had great wisdom but no small cleverness. Her existence was much longer than the emperor, and the experience that time brought her was absolutely terrifying.

But after all, she has never been weak, imaginable, but unable to practice, how the weak struggle to survive by relying on their ingenuity.

Why use your brain for a problem that can be solved with your fist?

This can be seen from the current abyss, it is clearly a world that is older than the mage world, but don't say there, there is no gathering place.

Some only swallow, kill, and feed on the weak, and implement the dark forest law to the extreme. Only the strong can win her favor and fight for her.

It is foolish to talk about history out of the times. The big environment of the Dead Soul Sea does not require conspiracy and tricks. All the masters of the Dead Soul World are members of the Dead Soul Sea.

And the Mother of the Abyss is undoubtedly the one who penetrates this way most thoroughly.

but.

"This also happens to show that I can safely use this trick."

The corners of Lowett's mouth cocked.

The biggest worry in my heart was finally let go, knowing that the emperor was an ally in a trench with him, what else did he care about?

Crunch, crunch, crunch!

A medieval knight in armor ran into the hall holding another armor in both hands, Aka silently glanced at him and let him go.

Click!

When he came to the throne, the armor doll put down the armor in his hand and danced to each other. It took a long time to remember something. He pulled off the mask, took out the charcoal pencil from the hollow helmet, and wrote and painted on the iron sheet on the outer side of the armor.

Master, I have done what you want!

"Well, thanks for your hard work, Caesar."

Looking at the armor on the floor, Lovett can see at a glance that the magic circle engraved inside is already a bit hot, and there are hundreds of knives engraved in a node the size of a tadpole, whether it is depth, width, or fit with the entire armor. , It's almost like doing it yourself as a mage.

It shows that Caesar has worked hard to practice.

He didn't have the support of Lowett's huge computing power, it was pure craftsman spirit to accomplish all this.

Of course, it is just empty, the magic circle without magic support is like a hot pot without hairy belly, meaningless.

The armored puppet jumped in excitement and lost his physical restraint. Caesar is now doing research and feels full of energy, but correspondingly, because he can't speak, he has developed the habit of expressing meaning with actions.

Lowett saw a headache, raised his hand to stop him, and said: "Okay, go ahead and take care of you. Remember to take care of this armor, and new people will join in soon."

Crunch!

Caesar was shocked, and then quickly took out the charcoal pencil.

Newcomer?

"Yes, newcomer."

A weird smile appeared on Lowett's face: "And this time, I promise you are his boss."

Caesar: ""

Then he took out a knife from the interlayer of the hand armor, and gestured to the smooth skin of the armor.