Chapter 52 The Mysterious Country
Chapter 52 Mysterious Country
The crowd automatically moved apart, and a middle-aged man who looked quite strong appeared behind the human wall. The guy did not wear any gorgeous king's outfit, but a luxurious armor. He should be a king who likes to fight or practice martial arts. The middle-aged man wanted to move forward, but was blocked by the guards around him, probably because he was worried about his safety. He didn't care, so he simply stood there and said to me: "You kid are so brave? The king's daughter dares to peek at him."
"Misunderstanding, I just made a teleportation error and fell into the bath, which was really an accident."
"I believe in you." The king's words stunned me.
"ah?"
"I said I believe you." The king repeated it with a funny look.
"Oh, ah...this! Thank you so much for your trust!"
The king suddenly showed an evil smile. "Hehe, although I believe you fell in by chance, you saw the princess taking a shower after all, so...!"
"No, no, no, I didn't see anything at that time. When I fell in, I turned my back to the princess. Then your guards rushed in and pressed me to the bottom of the water. When I got up, the princess was no longer there. In fact, I didn't even see what the princess looked like."
The king shook his head and said, "Even if I believe you, it's useless. After all, you fell into the bath. Once it is spread, where will I put my face? So you must be responsible. I decided to be the princess to you, and you can be my son-in-law!"
"Ah?" My head was a little short-circuited. Why was this king so active in pushing out the princess? Is there something wrong with the king's brain?
Just as I was wondering, a woman's voice suddenly appeared. "Thank you, Father!"
Hum? Is this the princess? I immediately followed the sound and immediately found the target person behind the crowd. I felt as if I was afraid of being hit by a sledgehammer and almost fainted. Now I know why the king was so active that he wanted to throw the princess out! This princess looks like a snowman, and it is the type of Halloween version. Her lower body and upper body are completely two balls. Her head is like a pumpkin head for Halloween, and it is a monster. Even if the average person is ugly, at least there is a limit. The appearance of this princess makes me doubt her racial problem. Maybe this is a pumpkin monster, not a human race.
The space around me fluctuated, and the Phoenix Dragon Space opened itself. Ling jumped out of the Phoenix Dragon Space. "Who wants to steal my landlord? Even if the master can't be with me, he must not marry that kind of monster."
The king was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood. He gestured to the guards. "Catch her."
The soldiers were about to rush forward immediately. Ling pointed his staff forward: "Secret Guards Convert." More than a dozen black balls flew out and hit more than a dozen guards, knocking them off. The other soldiers ignored these people and continued to rush forward, but those people suddenly got up and began to attack their own people around them. The sudden attacks attacked the guards were caught off guard and immediately retreated and reorganized the encirclement. The soldiers who were hit by the black ball retreated to us to form a line of defense. The soldiers all exuded a faint dark magic power, and their eyes turned blood red, obviously controlled by magic.
The king seemed to have to do something else, but Ling beat the staff to the ground first. "Dark Guard Level 2 Liberation."
The soldiers around them burst into flames. The muscle tissue began to swell wildly. As the muscles increased, the armor on their bodies could no longer adapt to their figure. After a thunderous sound, their armor burst out and fell off their bodies. Now these soldiers have all become over two meters and three meters tall. Their muscles are extremely strong, their heads are like terrifying monsters in bats, and they all have wings, which are obviously able to fly.
The soldiers who were not hit were startled by the sudden monster and retreated a little. Although there was no problem with being loyal to the king's thoughts, there was still a sense of fear. These things were too scary and people would be afraid of them.
"What did you do to them?" the king asked loudly.
Ling replied: "It's nothing. I just put the souls of my close bodyguards into their bodies for a while, and burn their vitality for a temporary exchange for a strong combat power. You'd better think about it before deciding whether to fight us. Although these people are dead, their lives are enough to burn for seven or eight hours. During this period, their combat power will be more than thirty times that of normal times, and they are not afraid of pain and can recover quickly if they are injured. Moreover, their souls have been eaten by our guards. Now the one who controls these bodies is our guards, who are immortal. Even if their bodies are damaged, they are just returning to me, so they are all the most fearless warriors. Do you really think that you, the soldiers who are constantly shaking, can beat these undead guards of mine?"
"You dare to say that I am a monster, no matter how strong I am, I will die." The Monster Princess pointed at me and shouted: "Guards, don't be scared by her, rush up and kill her. If she was really powerful, she wouldn't say so much to us. She would attack us directly. She didn't do anything because she knew she couldn't beat us, she was just bluffing."
After hearing the princess' words, the king immediately said: "Yes. Let me fight."
After receiving the direct order, the soldiers rushed up immediately regardless of the danger. However, Ling's guards were not really covered. They rushed up instantly and blocked all the soldiers. However, more soldiers came from outside. This place is so large that it is not surprising that there are a large number of guards.
It seems that today is impossible to negotiate easily. It is impossible to negotiate with them without convinced these guys! I touched the evil dragon guarding ring in my hand, and a faint purple mist immediately spread around me. A great wizard immediately covered his nose and shouted: "It's miasma! Take Your Majesty away!"
The king and the princess were protected and taken away from the fog area, but more guards rushed up. I turned on the Phoenix Dragon Space again and released the ghost lamp. Although this guy had no attack power, the miasma area released by the evil dragon guarding him could expand several times the area, and the undead conversion rate would also increase exponentially, which could greatly strengthen my dark power.
Sha Yezi, the king and the king's two ghosts were also taken out. These four were undead creatures, all of which had the effect of enhancing dark power. According to my observation, the power of this air country seems to be mainly light and natural. My dark and undead attributes and these magic attributes happen to be hostile attributes.
The beautiful little princess also threw out her elf Luna from the Phoenix Dragon Space, but she didn't follow her. She was a major in life and didn't like the feeling of the undead aura everywhere. However, the elf is a subtype creature and will never refuse any magic system.
With so many dark amplifiers, the surrounding fog began to gather more and more. Not only did the concentration increase significantly, but the area also began to expand wildly without limits, and soon covered the entire royal city. The king and royal members had to hide in the room to block the invasion of the fog.
The guards of the entire palace were almost concentrated around me, but the large fog blocked the view, and they were unable to participate in the battle for a while. The longer the time went by, the harder they could form combat power. As for the reason... I will understand when I look at the little animals in the palace.
The enhanced version of the Death Mist can not only make the dead corpses get up to fight for me, but it can also make the living creatures directly undead. Although this process is very slow, it is happening after all. And the first one is the low-level creatures. There are many pet animals in the palace, and these creatures with no attack power have almost no resistance. They started to have problems after just over a dozen seconds of the fog spreading.
The king, who was huddled in the palace hall, was discussing with his family with his ministers and his family. Now the doors and windows of the hall were sealed, although they were temporarily safe. However, the fog was still infiltrating in a small amount and would sooner or later. A group of palace mages kept adding magical protection to these important figures, but they ignored the parrot standing on the shelf at the door. It was originally the king's pet, although it had no attack power. It was very beautiful and clever, and the king liked it very much.
Everyone was discussing things, and no one noticed that the parrot was nervously walking back and forth on the shelf. It could feel the fog invading its body, but it was locked on the shelf and could not fly, so it could only walk back and forth anxiously. Suddenly, the parrot calmed down without warning. Its eyes slowly closed, and its flapping wings stopped. After about a few seconds, the parrot's eyes suddenly opened again. But at this time it was already blood red.
All creatures in the fog have established direct contact with me, and this parrot is no exception. I could feel its feeling. Under my guidance, the parrot easily opened the lock that was originally very complicated for it. Silently, the parrot flew up and rushed straight towards a mage.
Feeling the sound of the wind behind him, the mage hurriedly turned around, but saw a ball of color crashing into his arms.
"Ah!" The mage's scream attracted the attention of the people around him. The parrot had already flew up again. The mage covered his neck and stood up from the ground shakingly. He took his hand down and looked at it. He only saw blood in his hands. Then he saw the parrot standing on the top of a statue in the distance with a piece of meat in his arms and eating. The king looked at the cute parrot in surprise. Now it was no longer cute. The parrot eating meat was like a hungry ghost from hell. It could eat human flesh that he shouldn't have eaten. This change was really a little too exciting.
"Catch it." The attendant beside the king suddenly shouted.
"Slow down." A great wizard called everyone. He looked around the bitten wizard's neck, and then quickly used a healing technique on the wizard. "The parrot is dead, it is now a dead creature, very dangerous."
The bitten mage suddenly started screaming. The people around him wanted to go up to rescue him, but were stopped by the great mage. "Everyone retreated, it seems that it's too late!"
The mage fell down in pain, cramped on the ground for a while and stopped moving. After a few seconds, he suddenly started to move again, but felt his movements were very stiff. He stood up again in everyone's surprised eyes, but his eyes were closed. A guard who had a good relationship with him wanted to go up and help him, but was pulled back again. The bitten mage suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were gone, and his eyes were gone, and he was replaced by blood red. His mouth suddenly opened, revealing the fangs in his mouth. They were no longer human teeth. As soon as he screamed, the mage rushed towards the person closest.
A warrior reacted quickly and stabbed into the mage's heart, but the mage bit the warrior's neck as if nothing had happened, and no matter how others cut him, he would not let go. In the end, everyone almost cut the mage into pieces before he could get him off the warrior, but the warrior had no breath. But before everyone could feel sorry for him, the warrior's eyes suddenly opened. The blood-red eyes made the people around him jump up like an electric shock. The warrior stood up straight from the ground, then turned around and rushed towards a former colleague.
After finally seizing the warrior, three more people were injured. This time, everyone simply cut the injured person into pieces, so as not to be more troublesome. The king and others were terrified and had no idea what to do. The fog of death seems to be very harmful, but in fact it is more powerful than any magic, especially when there are many enemies. The more people there are, the more powerful it is.
In fact, compared to the situation outside the room, the problem here is no longer a problem. The entire palace complex is now covered by the fog of death that cannot be seen from three steps away. Without any magical defense, the soldiers were directly exposed to the high concentration of death fog. The result can be imagined.
At first, the small animals raised in the palace bit the breeders and palace maids. Then these palace maids and staff turned into zombies and began to bite the guards. In addition, all the guards with poor resistance turned into undead. Soon, the number of ghost troops in our area could almost compete with the still-living regular army. Moreover, the more people on my side were killed, but the other party kept falling down.
To be honest, the so-called death fog is similar to a virus. Once this thing spreads, it is very annoying. If there are not enough spell protection personnel to protect the soldiers, not only will the soldiers not be able to complete the task, but they will also threaten the safety of their own people. Just like now. In fact, with the number of palace mages here, combined with a team of 40,000 to 50,000 people to attack me, I can completely mess up my way. Even if I release the evil spirit knight and the magic pet together, it will definitely be a fierce battle. But because there are too many people, the mage team can't take care of so many soldiers, the result is that the number of additional soldiers continues to join my power, which in turn offsets their advantages. Speaking of which, I almost didn't participate in the battle after the fog was released. They were all fighting, and there was a situation where my side was about to win.
The battle lasted for a few hours and it ended. The fog of death gradually dissipated, but the transformed undead will not fall to the ground until it is killed or released on its own initiative. When I surrounded the palace with a team of more than 200,000 people, the royal family and ministers inside were almost crazy. Speaking of which, most of my 200,000 undead army are actually palace maids and small animals, and there are not many undeads that are real soldiers. However, these things have a powerful characteristic - infection. It is dangerous to be bitten or scratched, so even if they don’t have much combat power, it is still a headache.
"Open the door, I want to talk to you." Standing in front of the hall, I shouted to the inside as a victor.
After waiting for a few minutes, the door finally opened slowly. The environment in the hall was not very good, with the ground covered with minced meat and blood. Although the door was closed, the fog still created quite chaos here.
"What are you going to talk about?" The king stood at the gate and looked at me with a composure. Although his army still has many, they are all outside the palace. I have 200,000 zombies, so it would be no problem to block them for an hour. And it would be a miracle that these people could stop me for a few minutes.
"trade."
"Do we have anything to trade? Or are you just using the transaction as an excuse to rob?"
"Shut up your stinky mouth. I say it's a transaction, and the loser has no right to object. You can only choose, either make a transaction with me or die."
"Are you threatening us?" the king asked angrily.
I nodded without hesitation: "You are right, I'm threatening you." If they were surrounded before, I wouldn't mind making a fair deal with them, but now, I don't think it's necessary. "If you agree, how about we negotiate in a different position?"
"Okay!" The king finally surrendered.
More than ten minutes later, we sat down in the hall to start our negotiations. At both ends of a long table, we sat and the king. Ling and Xiaochun, two power experts, sat on both sides of me, while Yeyue and the little princess sat next to them as special counsel. There were no less than ten people sitting next to the king, all of whom were national elites, but in my opinion, they were useless now, because the dominance of the negotiations was entirely with me.
"Okay, I will ask some questions before discussing the deal. I suggest you better answer my questions truthfully to maximize the efficiency of negotiations. I don't want accidental casualties." I said this to threaten the other party, who obviously understood his situation and did not refute me. I knocked on the table and continued, "Okay, now I want to know, how did your spear come from?"
"The spear? Of course it was cast from iron, how could it be?" the king replied.
"Sorry, it's my negligence. You call this creature a Jet Dragon here, which is the mount of the air cavalry who had pursued me before. I want to know the origin of those creatures."
"Oh, it turns out you are talking about the jet dragon!" said the mage beside the king: "That is a synthetic creature, an advanced product of biological alchemy."
"Are you referring to synthetic creatures like Kimera?" (I am talking about Kimera here referring to synthetic creatures commonly known as the Age of Magic, not the two-headed flying dragons in the monsters, don't make a mistake.)
The mage seemed very angry after hearing my words. "How can Kimera be compared with Jet Dragon? Kimera is just a primary product of biosynthesis alchemy technology. The difference between it and Jet Dragon is like the difference between a sand castle piled by a child and a real castle. It is not a level thing at all. All Kimera are the lowest-level synthetic toys, and they cannot compare with Jet Dragon at all."
"So can I know where the Jet Dragon is strong?" Although I used a very polite inquiring tone, I was constantly telling the other party with my eyes, which was not a question that could be rejected.
Perhaps the special feature of the jet dragon is not an ulterior motive. The king answered my question without much struggle. The one who spoke was the same mage, and he knew a little more about this. "In fact, there are many characteristics. But the most important one is the soul. Since you can use the undead, you should have spiritual vision, which means you can see the soul, right?"
"certainly."
"So can you see the way the Jet Dragon looks like after you see the Jet Dragon?"
"Yes. Their souls are exactly the same as their bodies."
"That's the difference." The mage explained: "When you observe a Kimera, you will find that their souls are actually broken. You can even see sutures forced by magic in their bodies, and from these souls you can find their original features before. Although most of the Kimera's appearance cannot tell what they originally were, you can tell from the soul that they are made up of many creatures, and you can also see the effect of the splicing and the soul.
Strength, all of this is because the fusion of Kimera is too low. The alchemy of fusion of Kimera is actually an ordinary fusion technique. It only has the appearance but cannot fusion souls, so it produces monsters like Kimera. When fusion of Jet Dragon, another more perfect fusion technology is used, and we have improved it on this basis, resulting in a technology that can fuse non-biological matter and organisms, so Jet Dragon was born."
Chapter completed!