"Swallow demons? How dare you!" Remilia suddenly remembered the scene when she was a child, her face was grim, "However, since you want to devour demons, let me show you the strength of demons!" His black wings stretched out, bursting into groups of air explosions.

"Is this, the devil's wings?" The necromancer opened his eyes wide, "you can't be wrong, this is the devil's wings that only high-level demons have! Hahaha, I didn't expect you to have devil's wings This kind of thing really makes me want to taste your soul more and more!"

"Wing Slash!"

The huge demon wings swung out as Remilia turned around, cutting off a large area of ​​skeleton warriors.

"It's useless, my skeletons will not be destroyed!" The necromancer shook his finger.

Indeed, all the injured skeleton warriors returned to their original appearance in almost a few seconds, and there was no damage at all from their appearance.

"Really? How about this!"

The blood-colored mist spread out from her body again, this time the thickness seemed to be much deeper than the previous few times, giving people the illusion that it was too red to be black.

"Fog? And this kind of fog..." The necromancer faintly felt the infinite murderous intent contained in it, "Throw it again!"

After the bone spear spears submerged in the blood mist, they only flew for a short distance before falling to the ground embarrassingly, let alone trying to reach Remilia's distance.

"Bone shield!" Several thick shields were erected, and the necromancer decided to charge up his strength and make a big move to give the bat on the opposite side a try, "Shock!"

The voice of "Kaba Kaba!" became a bit more majestic, all the skeleton warriors held up bone shields, and their feet rushed into the blood mist like meteors chasing the moon—hundreds or even thousands of skeleton warriors looked like It's a sea of ​​skeletons, it's terrifying!

"This is looking for death!" Remilia didn't see the huge attack in tears, but instantly raised her body a few feet, "Oh, those two idiots just now? This time it's much faster Well!"

I saw Lao Ge and Marshat releasing all kinds of big and small moves behind them, and it felt like they would not stop until they shot down the "enemy plane".

"But an idiot is an idiot!"

She smiled meaningfully at the two of them, and saw a group of skeleton warriors crashing towards them with a thunderbolt, leaving Lao Ge and Marshat, who were unprepared, at the bottom unfortunately.Of course, she didn't think that this kind of "weight" impact that didn't even count as an attack would hurt the two of them.

"What's going on? My dear skeletons are out of control!"

The necromancer sensed that none of the skeleton warriors wrapped in blood mist could be controlled smoothly.

"Hehe, it's very simple. Do you think these fogs are just for display?"

"What do you mean?"

Pointing to the outermost skeleton warrior, Remilia said, "It's very simple, just look at their joints."

"At the joints?" The necromancer looked thoughtfully, "This is... so it is like this?! It's really a powerful fog!" It turned out that the joints of those skeleton warriors were covered with a thin layer of fog. The thin mist erodes the bones there like a necrosis, which affects the overall action mechanism, making it impossible for the skeleton warrior to move smoothly.

"But, is it all right for you to tell me so?"

"Anyway, if you are careful, you will find out, and it's not a tell." Remilia shrugged, "Besides, I don't think you will always use skeletons! You know, even some unique skeletons are very powerful, but Skeletons are always used as cannon fodder and experimental subjects anyway, aren't they?"

"That's right." Looking up, the Necromancer's withered face, a pair of pupils like ghostly fire kept flickering, "Also, I probably have determined your purpose."

"Purpose? Oh, what do you think?"

Remilia narrowed her eyes, a dark red light flowed from her nails.

"Hehe, don't worry. I think your goal must be something in the innermost part of the forbidden room? Maybe it's the final closed room in the deepest part! Well, I guess, you should be delaying time, right? But I have a little doubt, if you can answer, I will be very happy, uh hehe..." The Necromancer laughed dryly, the laughter was not cute at all!At least, that's what Remilia thought.

"Answer? Answer what?" Remilia didn't ask any more questions, and it was considered acquiescence.

"That's why I didn't sense any breath other than yours passing through here!"

Pointing his head with his finger, the necromancer unexpectedly gave the impression of a student seeking knowledge.

"This, it's very simple, isn't the answer in your words?" Anyway, it's almost here, and it's not too late!

"It's in my words?" The necromancer was stunned for a moment, then tapped his palms again, with a look of sudden realization, "So it's you? It should be clear in that case, why Lao Ge and Marshat would be so It is easy to be thrown away. Did you use a clone? Moreover, that burst of blood mist itself has your aura, which can completely cover up the 'own' aura! This is understandable! So, this is a clone now, right? It's a small move, and it's so talkative!"

"Who's talking too much! Even if it's just a clone, you won't allow you to slander the great Remilia-sama like this!"

"Hehe..." The necromancer was not angry, but asked with interest, "Then, what is your purpose?"

"My purpose?"

Remilia took a closer look at the necromancer in front of her, and a sudden realization flashed in her heart: Could it be that "fate" mentioned that they might be helpful? !

No.17 Tuhao, let’s be friends and I will come to see you when I have no money

1. "Second and third, don't move!"

The necromancer stopped drinking and rushed out of the pile of skeletons, the two who were about to move.

"Hey? Why, boss!" x2

"Since you know that I'm the boss, do you talk too much?"

"Yes, yes, boss!"

Lao Ge and Marshat were immediately persuaded, and obediently stood aside.

"But, are you sure you want to take advantage of the fire?" Remilia sat on a bloody throne, floating in front of the three out of thin air.

"No no, this is not called taking advantage of the fire, but because of Lei? Mi? Li? Ya? Big? When the time comes, remember to punch them a few times, as long as the internal bleeding is enough."

For some reason, Remilia suddenly felt that the mysterious Necromancer in front of her eyes had become obscene and unscrupulous. Was it an illusion caused by masturbation at night?Wait a minute, what is masturbation?

"what happened?"

"Uh, it's okay, probably, maybe it's because your image has changed too quickly..." Remilia shook her head, and continued to maintain what she thought was a noble and elegant posture. In fact, she was indeed very noble and elegant. Unfortunately, the three No one would appreciate it!

"Really? I've been like this all the time. It's strange—oh, I understand. Is it because I used my brain? Ah, I'm really sorry. It's been a long time since I stayed in the Holy See to eat and drink. I didn't use my brain, I didn't even react!"

"Yes, that's right, you really worked hard..." Is this the guy who saw through my plan?Or my possible "help"?Remilia's mouth twitched.Do you think I should learn about divination? "Fate" seems a bit inaccurate!

"Is that right?" Remilia's perfunctory tone was completely unheard, but the necromancer seemed to have found an outlet, and complained chirping, "You don't know, when you first came here, I was almost eaten by the skeleton. Later, I finally got out, but found here. As a result, it was more than that. Along the way, I met that stupid old Ge and Marshat who only knows how to put on airs.

They just saved their lives, and these two guys have been following my mother forever!Obviously, my own food expenses are very tight, and I have to be responsible for theirs.If you are not in charge of your family, you really don’t know how expensive oil, rice, firewood and salt are! "

"That, boss. It seems that we have always been responsible for the living expenses, right?" Lao Ge stretched out weakly.

He slapped Lao Ge's head hard.The necromancer said: "You know fart. Isn't it tiring for me to manage and calculate our food expenses? You..."

"Uh, me, are you sure you want to keep playing?" Remilia couldn't help interrupting the necromancer.I thought to myself: Old lady?So this guy is a woman?But it's really sad for a girl to grow up like this!

"Oh, sorry, forgot. What are we going to do?" The necromancer rubbed the back of his head stupidly.

Is it really okay to work with this kind of person?Forget it, now is not the time to think about these things!Remilia sank her mind and said, "Aren't you going out with me?"

"Yes, yes, I'm tired of staying in one place, so it's time to change places!" Looking around, the necromancer said, "By the way, do you guys have the key to the final chamber? Take me Come out, I have a space ring, it can hold a lot of it!"

"I think you want it yourself?"

"Hey, did you see that?" The necromancer smiled shyly, "There is no way, we have to survive! Wouldn't it be too bad if you betrayed the Holy See and have no living expenses?"

"...Okay, I can take you through." After thinking about it, Remilia made up her mind. It wasn't that she completely trusted the other party, but that she found that the other party's strength might not be much worse than hers.Although she has always been conceited, she is not arrogant!

"Wow, ~/~ long live!!!"

The withered arms kept waving, and the necromancer danced happily.

Is this guy really good?Remilia sincerely doubted, but still floated ahead to lead the way.

Let's talk about this clone, in fact, she learned it from the forbidden quartet, one of her younger sister Flandre's tricks.Of course, it can only be far less powerful than the taboo quartet.Because Flandre's four avatars are actually split from her own consciousness - due to being imprisoned in the dark and unoccupied basement all year round, Flandre's emotional consciousness is constantly negative, which eventually leads to consciousness and A split in the double sense of the soul.

The most scientific method is that she has a mental illness called multiple personality, and she is a moderate to severe patient.Because the time limit is too long, these four consciousnesses have become an individual again. Usually, the power of the main body suppresses all individual consciousnesses and does not appear. Once stimulated, those individuals will come out.

Naturally, Remilia would not choose this method. She created a clone with half of her power based on her own power of destiny and the ability of the vampire.But this avatar cannot be a real avatar, but a projection of a body—such a special avatar has been produced through the distortion of the power of fate.

What's more, as a vampire, Remilia has the ability to clone herself, such as turning into a bunch of little bats, which is also a kind of clone.Under such circumstances, it became very simple for her to develop this trick.

As for the key to the final chamber?That thing is the silver key that Roger brought, and it should be noted that it is not used to undo the magic ring.The magic sealing ring itself is a magic seal attached to it, so to remove the effect of the magic sealing ring, an external source of magic power must break through the magic sealing seal, and no key is needed at all.Of course, this kind of "breakthrough" requires powerful magical power to break through in one go, and it is probably the first time since the birth of the magic ring that Remilia cracked it!

When Remilia brought the three of them to the final secret room, the magic seals and magic traps inside had already been completely destroyed by the genuine Remilia.

"Wow, so many weapons!" Lao Ge shouted.

"Idiot, it's not like I haven't seen it before!" The necromancer knocked on the heads of Lao Ge and Marshat angrily, "But it's still valuable for collection."

"Boss, it's enough for you to hit Lao Ge, why are you hitting me?" Marshat rubbed his head depressedly.

"I am the boss and you are the younger brother, this is enough!"

Throwing down these words, the necromancer excitedly put weapons into his space ring. Seeing this, Lao Ge and Marshat also went to their space ring to imitate the behavior of their boss, while "Remilia" Looking at the three of them amusedly, there was an inexplicable feeling of envy in my heart.

However, when the necromancer managed to tidy up the things in the outermost room and went inside, he suddenly found that all the things there were gone.

"Hey, I remember sneaking a peek at it before. There are a lot of things here?" The necromancer looked around suspiciously. When he saw "Remilia", he felt a sudden rush in his heart.

"There is no more here! Then what about here? Ah, there is no more!" When she came to the door of a secret room called the library, the necromancer's heart was moved, and she stepped in, and then saw a scene that surprised her.

The original Remilia turned into countless blood shadows and kept collecting the books on the shelves, and she quickly ransacked all the secret books in it like a super large library.

"Nimma, how big is this interspatial ring!" The Necromancer widened his Fire Eyes, "Lord, let's be friends!"

"Oh, are you that funny necromancer?" Remilia smiled at her clone, but she received the message from the clone at the same time, "It's really interesting!"

"Hey hey, is that right? How about, you think I'm so funny, give me a space ring? I don't ask much, just a few hundred cubic meters, filled with gold and silver treasures will do." The expression of the necromancer It has completely become "$_$"!

"...Okay, but the premise is that you have to be a servant and serve me for the rest of your life!"

"Hey? That's too troublesome, let's forget it." As soon as the necromancer heard that he was going to do a job related to labor, he immediately said that life is precious and gold is more expensive. If it is for the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away—— The premise is that I have already made a fortune!

"Alright then." Remilia didn't mean to force it, "However, I have a hunch that our intersection will be deep."

"Very deep?" Hearing this, the necromancer's eyes flickered with fire, "Lord, are you planning to be my friend?"

"Uh, if you think about it that way, it should, it should be about the same."

"Great, I will come to see you when I have no money in the future!"

"That's really an honor, ahaha..."

Remilia smiled happily, she thought this guy was really interesting.

"However, now is not the time for these things, let's discuss how you two should get out of here!"

"You? Isn't it us, local tyrant?"

"You'll understand later."

Remilia smiled mysteriously.

Chapter 18 Flandre's Artistic Talent

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