Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Speech Spirit System

Chapter 165 The Dragon Slaying Necromancer

"These...these are just your speculations!" Bishop Weilai found his voice after a while.

The necromancer has calmed down, and she looked at Bishop Weilai calmly with her dark and soft eyes: "Even if it is a guess, everything is right, isn't it? Or, Bishop Weilai, do you still want to Are you kidding yourself?"

Bishop Willai said: "No! That's not what I meant!" He just didn't think about what they were going to do next.

As if seeing the hesitation of Bishop Vile, Moya shook his head: "There is no time, Hoja wants to destroy the entire Sita continent! Killing the Pope is only the first step, the heart of the dragon has returned to the dragon, we If you want to slay a dragon, you can only stab the sword into the chest of the dragon Pastore!"

Bishop Weilai exclaimed: "What are you talking about? Hoja wants to destroy the entire Sita continent?"

Moya turned her gaze, the strong wind blew her black hair, her side face was hidden in the messy fluttering hair, only her voice was still soft.

"Yes, he took over the body of the black dragon Pastore, but Pastore backfired. Pastore stole part of his mind. Noah, give me the stone in your hand."

Noah handed the stone to Moya, and Moya waved his wide sleeve, and the black air of undead breath burst out from the stone instantly, and soon the stone glowed brightly, dispelling the black air in an instant, and then on the stone A transparent, shrunken, white-lit figure formed on the ground.

"Principal Hogar?" Bishop Weilai looked at this illusory figure in surprise.But that shadow just stood motionless, ignoring the calls from the outside world.

"This is Hogga's kind heart. The black dragon Pastore took away his remaining kindness. It cursed the entire Sita continent into war, chaos and displacement. Hoja will definitely destroy this world!"

Moya held the stone in his palm, and the white shadow reflected by the stone disappeared instantly.

"We must return to Madesa City and announce everything to the public!" The young swordsman Noah clenched his fists, his face filled with righteous indignation.

"Young swordsman, the city of Madesa is now a destroyed city. The king has moved his capital to Satsuma. Are you sure it will be useful for you to return to Madesa?" Bishop Vilay heard that Noah also mentioned Madesa City, could not help reminding him.

Noah was a little confused: "Then let's go to Satsuma!"

"No! Let's go to the Black Forest! I want to summon the black dragon again!" Moya on the side suddenly said, her dark and soft eyes were incomprehensible even to the Bishop of Vilay, but they were extremely tenacious and persistent : "I must slay the dragon!"

Bishop Willai shook his head. He did not agree with the necromancer's decision to commit suicide: "Mage Moya, I must point out the ridiculousness of your idea. Don't you know what kind of creature a dragon is? Since last time It has failed, which means you can’t kill the dragon Pastore at all. I think we shouldn’t take risks, we have to find a way to find the dragon’s weakness.”

Bishop Weilai continued: "I admit that since Hoja will bring chaos to the Sita continent, we must stand on the side of light, but with us alone, are you sure you can slay the dragon?"

Moya was silent for a while, she lowered her eyelashes slightly, and finally agreed with Bishop Weilai, she said in a low voice: "You are right, even if I summoned the golden dragon 'Sarton' last time, the old Dragon Valley King, but the gap between living dragons and bone dragons is really too big."

"What! You summoned 'Sarton'! My God! God of Light, if those dragons in Dragon Valley know that you disturbed the dead dragon king 'Sarton', they will definitely tear you apart without hesitation! "

Bishop Wei Lai finally couldn't bear it anymore. This necromancer was really insane. Who in Sita continent didn't know that the dragon king 'Sarton' was the god in the hearts of dragons, but this necromancer dared to summon him from the kingdom of death!
"Wait... dragon? Maybe we can ask the dragon for help. After all, the black dragon and the golden dragon are the same race. They must know each other's weaknesses!" Bishop Vile showed a rare moment of wisdom, and joy appeared on his face. He said happily, "Yes! There is no race that understands black dragons better than dragons! We have to go to Dragon Valley!"

"But...Bishop Willai, doesn't it say that Dragon Valley refuses to allow humans to enter? Can we...can go in?" Noah expressed his doubts.

This undoubtedly poured cold water on him and extinguished all the enthusiasm that Bishop Villers had originally aroused.

"What's more," Noah continued, "we are now trapped on Keluo Island, and His Excellency Sistar and Captain Aaron are still missing... Shouldn't we think about leaving this place now?"

Bishop of Willey: "..."

So, why on earth did they say such serious things just now? The issues before them are clearly far from what they just discussed...

So they went back to the beach again, hoping to see some ships coming and going from the sea, and it was best to take them to leave here.

Obviously, God was not on their side. When the sun set and night fell, there was no shadow of the ship on the entire sea facing Cro Island.

Bishop Weilai was a little disappointed. They hadn't drank water or eaten anything all day and night. It was a kind of torture to just wait here for the ship who didn't know when or whether it would come.

The necromancer looked at the bonfire in front of her, and the light of the fire shone on her pale face. She said: "We have to build a boat, and we must leave this place as soon as possible."

When it comes to shipbuilding, Bishop Vilay, who has always lived as a nobleman and a bishop, expressed distress: "To be honest, I don't know how to build ships at all. If I can get this kind of thing, I might as well let me cut down trees."

Noah also said that he does not know how to build a ship. He said: "Although I have seen what the captain looks like, I have never learned this skill."

The Necromancer was silent for a moment, and finally she said: "In this case, we can probably only hollow out a tree and barely make it into a ship."

So when the negotiated ship was being built, Bishop Vilay deeply expressed his doubts about its practicality.

"Master Moya, don't you think we are missing something?" He looked at the "ship" in front of him in confusion and expressed his opinion.

Unexpectedly, the Necromancer nodded and thoughtfully said: "Yes, we still lack wooden oars for paddling!"

Bishop Weilai sweated slightly. He looked at the "trunk" in front of him worriedly, as if he was looking at a child who did not satisfy him.

Can such a ship really sail the seas?
　It will capsize...trust me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)