Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Baloo the Giant Hand is indeed a Lord of Mourning. There is no doubt that it is the most powerful undead creature under the king in this plane. However, its reputation is not obvious. The outside world only knows that Gust, Nossa Luo, Alan Blue... Because, the giant hand Baloo was imprisoned.

"Confinement? Is there anything that can hold the Lord of Mourning?" Negris was surprised.

"Why can't it be closed? Under the constraints of the soul, even if His Majesty draws a circle to make it stand on one foot, it must stand obediently." Kent said.

"Since there is a soul connection, why do you still say it has a reverse spirit? Can it still betray His Majesty?" Negris asked puzzled.

"It is not a soul vow with His Majesty, but a vow of loyalty. Most of our souls are not soul vows with His Majesty. Your Majesty said that kind of restriction is annoying, and one day he wants to do something and has to be lifted in advance."

"Only a small number of high-level souls can dedicate their souls to His Majesty, but those skeleton zombies all have soul connections with His Majesty, so we don't understand why His Majesty wants to cancel the soul connection in advance?" Kent muttered puzzled. with.

Negris and others guessed why, and said quietly: "I guess they are worried about attacks like the storm of faith, or maybe your majesty will get tired of playing one day, and when you want to go back, you don't need to bother to cancel the soul connection."

Of course, these are speculations, and the specific situation can only be confirmed by His Majesty.

He continued to whisper: "Isn't the death skeleton of the Lord of Silence the same as this Balu's skeleton?"

"Even Baloo's skeleton is not worth a starburst circle, so I suspect there are other reasons."

"You'll know when you get in."

Negris turned to Kent and said, "We don't know who wants to betray His Majesty now, but His Majesty has a request, and the Immortal God will not sit idly by. You take us in to find Balu."

"Don't even think about it, it must be it. Now His Majesty is trapped in the barrier of oblivion. If something goes wrong, no one can stop Baru. It has a reverse spirit, and it will definitely rebel. Let's go." Let's go, I'll take you there and catch it." Kent said.

Turning around and walking a few steps, Kent suddenly turned around and asked, "Your Majesty, or the Immortal God? Who do they listen to?"

Anthony responded with a smile: "Don't care who you listen to, you must listen to the Immortal God."

"Oh." Kent tactfully expressed his understanding, turned around and muttered again: "It's okay if you don't listen, you guys gave me a soul brand right in front of me, I didn't see anything clearly, so you just messed with me It's so unreasonable to faint."

"How do we know if you have a reverse spirit? We can only restrain you first, which is better than killing you right away? Wuga, if you press harder, you will die, and I will release you when the matter is over," Anthony said.

"That's because Wuga restrains me. Well, it's the dead straw that restrains spirits the most. I'm afraid when I see it. By the way, why does it listen to you so much? Normally, it can't communicate. It's just His Majesty." You can call it when your Majesty is not here, and it will ignore whoever calls it." Kent asked.

Anthony turned his head and glanced at Wuga, the little angel, the little zombie, and the big cat who were playing together, spreading their hands. He didn't know how these guys got together, and they all said different things. It's really strange to be able to understand the meaning of the other party.

But this is also good, the little zombie angels can communicate, and they can communicate with Wuga, which means they can communicate with Wuga. Anthony said: "Little angel, let Wuga release those skeleton knights."

"Aw!" the little angel roared, and Wuga released those skeleton knights who were trapped in the real illusion and had already started farming.

"Kent, these three guys have done a lot of things behind your back, you'd better clean it up, so as not to ruin your reputation." Negris said the first three skeleton knights robbed their goods again.

Kent was stunned for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment: "Uh, this... that... can't you rob it? It's just a few profiteers, if you rob it, you can rob it... Oh, oh, aha, how dare you ruin my name?" reputation!"

Turning around, he slapped the three skeleton knights on the ground, and then gave a hammer: "Let you ruin my reputation, let you rob others, and let you bully others."

Anthony and Negris rolled their eyes angrily, but they didn't make any fuss. In fact, this is the reality.

It is actually very rare for people like Anger to be accustomed to the exchange of equal value, which has led to their people also obeying the exchange of equal value.

Landlords and aristocrats don’t treat civilians as the same kind, but slaves, servants and goods. Needless to say, merchants, merchants who can protect themselves with force, are merchants, and merchants without force, walking on the road is a pile of goods that can walk .

Why is the merchant at the mobile station a death mage? Isn't it because he is afraid of being robbed.

So Kent didn't think there was any problem with his Skeleton Knights robbing merchants, just like ordinary people wouldn't think it was a big deal for their companions to snatch sheep's wool.

But when Anthony rolled his eyes at him, he realized that these skeleton knights had tricked him into being a spy, so he caught up with them, and then he was knocked out as soon as they met.

Beat up the three bone knights, strip off their bone armor, confiscate their bone horses, and drive them aside.

Kent led the way and took everyone back to the venue of the Holy Fire Festival. From a distance, he saw: "Hey, why is the sacred flame of the undead so prosperous?"

As soon as Kent finished speaking, he came to his senses and turned his head to look at Ange in horror. The Immortal God came, so why is the holy fire of the undead so prosperous?

The holy fire of the undead on the holy fire festival has been passed down from the main hall of the undead god. It has a history of more than 900 years and has never been extinguished.

However, due to the decrease in the number of believers, the intensity of the sacred fire of the undead has also decreased year by year. As a last resort, Kent took up the sacred flame of the undead and wandered away.

If the believers don't come, let the holy flame of the dead go to the head office.

Every time I go to a place, the holy fire of the undead stays for a while, and everyone comes to pay homage. When the soul flame is reduced, I change to another place. This cycle, the majestic temple of the undead, forcibly mixed with the treatment of a mobile circus.

But there is no way, the God of Immortality does not show its divine power, it cannot heal the disease, it cannot fill the stomach, it cannot make a fortune, and it cannot resurrect people. In most cases, there is no undead magic to use. Who would believe it?

Therefore, the holy fire of the undead has only weakened. It was rarely strong, but now it is strong several times. Apart from the arrival of the undead god, Kent can't think of any other reason.

Ange naturally knew that this was his reason, because from the moment he saw the flame of the undead, Ange entered a familiar 'environment', and the voices of countless prayers rang in his 'ears'.

'Please give me food', 'Please let me never die', 'Please kill the neighbor's vixen', 'Pray for rain', a bunch of complicated wishes made Ange very helpless.

He usually filters out these inexplicable requests.

Along with these prayers entered Ange's soul, there were also the soul beliefs accumulated over thousands of years. With the absorption of these soul beliefs, Ange's soul slowly experienced some miraculous changes.

"What? You now have two undead gods?" Negris said in a voice.

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