OBS Chapter 1046 Huh? Human? Dragon? Alive?
Chapter 1046 Huh? Human? Dragon? Alive?
Chapter 1046 Huh? Human? Dragon? Alive?
Jimian felt like he had been saved from a desperate situation. Oh my god, he was still alive? He thought he was dead.
The sacrificial mask is very clear about its own value, which is that it has no value. Apart from scaring people, it has no other abilities. Although it can summon a large number of spirits, these brainless spirits can't do anything.
Look, now someone is holding a scepter there, and those spirits can't get in. What's the use of it?
The sacrificial mask was originally a mask used for sacrifices. Its biggest function is to transform dark elements. If a magician wears it, he can enhance his mental strength, sense the dark elements and resonate with them. In other words, he can learn dark element magic by wearing it.
But that’s all, it has no other effect. The power of magic depends on your own talent.
It was pure bragging when it said it was the God of Darkness. Without a priest wearing it, it could only release some spiritual illusions and hallucinations. Without anything to attach itself to, it could only lie on the ground.
If someone else got hold of something like this, they would most likely erase its consciousness and use it as a dark element amplification mask, because no one wants to wear a conscious mask on their face, so it doesn't think it will survive at all.
Unless the other party simply despises its function and has no interest in sensing dark elements.
But who would have no interest in dark elements?
"Two? You answer our questions. Depending on the value of your answers, you can choose a blank godhead, a crystal-plated doll body, or a dark power magic egg. Are you willing to answer the questions?" Anthony said.
"Two, two, two, choose two. You can ask anything. As long as I know the answer, I will definitely answer it." Ji Mian became extremely proactive.
This made Anthony feel uncomfortable as if he had used his strength in the wrong way. From his previous performance, he thought he was a guy who would rather die than surrender, but he didn't expect that he was also afraid of death. It was all because of this masked face that made it impossible to show any expression.
"How come your name is here? How did this plane break? Why are there so many spirits here? Are there other creatures here?" Anthony repeated the previous questions and deleted the question "what kind of soul is it?" He was no longer interested in knowing what kind of soul it was.
"Jimian, call me Jimian. This plane was shattered. I don't know what shattered it. One day hundreds of years ago, something hit the plane and the whole plane shattered and exploded."
"The places that were hit have been turned into pieces. The places that were not hit directly still have some things preserved, such as this house, but all living things died one after another. After a while, there were more and more spirits, so I summoned some to lurk nearby to protect me."
Anthony asked, "Well, did that protect you? Did any enemies come here?"
"No, only a few undead and liches came here. They collected various materials and built an undead city, housing many undead creatures. They wanted me to go over there, but I refused." Jimian said.
"Undead City? Are there many advanced undead creatures here?" Anthony asked.
Jimian asked in confusion: "What do you mean by superior? Powerful undead creatures? They don't seem to be very strong."
"It's about whether one is wise or not. Those who are wise are superior, no matter how strong they are," said Anthony.
"Oh, there are a lot of them, probably hundreds of thousands. I see the Undead City is packed and very lively." Jimian said.
Anthony, Nagris and Duroken looked at each other, and even Ang came back to his senses and took a look at the sacrifice.
"Several dozen? Or hundreds of thousands? Do you mean one more unit?" Anthony asked carefully.
"Of course it's hundreds of thousands. The Undead City is full of undead creatures. There are definitely hundreds of thousands of them." Ji Mian said confidently.
Anthony still didn't believe it: "Are you confusing them? Only the intelligent ones are higher-level undead creatures. How can there be hundreds of thousands of them?"
"There really are. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. If you're talking about the very powerful ones, there are indeed not many. But there are intelligent undead creatures that can talk, curse, and work. There are many of them in the Undead City." Ji Mian said anxiously.
Ang and the others looked at each other. If they were interested in this place before, then when they heard about hundreds of thousands of undead creatures, other issues would not be important.
Hundreds of thousands of advanced undead creatures? Anger had never seen so many intelligent undead creatures in his life.
But Jimian looked very confident and didn't seem to be lying, because he didn't know what "higher" meant at the beginning, so it was difficult for him to make up such a ridiculous lie in an instant.
The more absurd something is, the less likely it is to be a lie, because lies require logic, but facts do not.
But Anthony was still skeptical, because it was very likely that the sacrificial mask had made a mistake. It did not point to the wrong road, it just did not know the way.
"Come on, take us to the Undead City." Nagris didn't care about anything else.
Jimian asked anxiously, "Is my answer valuable? Can I choose the reward now?"
Everyone looked at Ange, who nodded. Anthony then said, "Okay, what reward do you want to choose? How about a new body coated with crystals?"
"I don't want any of them." The priest turned up his face and said to Duroken, "I want him to be my priest."
"Ah? Me?" Duroken pointed at his nose in astonishment. How come it had taken a fancy to him even though he hadn't said much? Could it be that his charm could no longer be concealed?
"Let it be your priest? Why? Isn't it good to have a new body of your own? And why do you choose it?" Anthony was also puzzled.
I am much more handsome than Duroken. Even if there is a choice, I should choose myself, or choose the adults. Why would I choose Duroken?
This guy has no whites of his eyes, is he really blind?
"He is an alchemist, he understands me best, and he doesn't know dark elements. I am useful to him. When you speak, he doesn't argue. He has no intention of fighting." Ji Mian said.
Anthony looked at Jimian with some surprise: "You are not a simple guy."
Duroken is an alchemist, who can best utilize the power of this mask, and he does not understand dark elements, so it has an effect on Duroken and he can have the opportunity to use it.
If it is in Angge's hands, besides being put away like the Wanyin Hammer, can it have any other use?
"I'm not used to having talking things on my face." Duroken said with disgust.
"I can dedicate my soul." said Jimian.
"Well, come on, let's make the soul oath." Duroken immediately changed his mind and picked up the sacrificial mask.
After signing the contract, Duroken checked it again, then put the sacrificial mask on his face and looked at everyone.
A pale little face, pupils without whites, and a strange curve at the corners of the mouth, looking eerie.
Negris said: "Turn the whites of your eyes out or I'll poke your eyes out."
"Oh." The mask blinked, and the eyes disappeared, revealing Duroken's eyes.
"It's so magical, I saw the dark element, it's very thin, and all gathered on your body. You are simply a black hole of dark elements." Duroken looked left and right, and said in surprise.
The mask's mouth also moved: "I'm awesome, right? If you own me, you own the entire void, hehehe——"
Nagris felt a headache after hearing this and quickly interrupted, "Okay, okay, you have a priest. Hurry up and lead the way. Take us to the Undead City."
"Come this way." The mask's mouth opened and closed, and then Duroken's face was suddenly pulled in one direction.
Duroken shouted, "Don't pull my face, move your arms."
While adapting, the group, led by Jimian, flew to the Undead City.
It probably flew a distance of several thousand kilometers. After all, it was in the void, so it flew very fast. Soon everyone saw a large mass of material polymers.
It is called a polymer because it sounds better. To put it bluntly, it is just a pile of indescribable garbage piled together.
In addition to the largest one, there were many smaller ones floating around. When Ange and his companions flew over, a head popped out of one of the lumps and shouted in surprise, "Hello, travelers from afar, where are you from...Huh? Humans? Dragons? Alive?"
(End of this chapter)