Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 100 One dares to give and the other dares to ask.

After some hard work, Saberia gave up completely.

He also realized that he was doing something stupid.

He actually tried to teach a skeleton to use "breathing" to absorb the wind element floating in the air.

It has no lungs!

I have indeed been a lich for too long and have lost the way of thinking like a normal person...

It seems that there is no other way.

"Sorry, I didn't think carefully enough."

He said to himself and took out a feather from his arms.

It was a whisper.

Mr. Sa was shocked!

He already understood everything.

He triggered the mission because of his whisper, and the person in front of him was both Saberia and Elimont.

The wind of the jungle, the son of the wind.

Isn't this the difference between big and small?

He opened the trumpet and took the feathered version of himself away from the Whispering Crypt and came here to participate in the trial.

Then let Daha teach him skills in the trial and help him defeat Eli.

This obviously means inheritance!

Moving!

Mr. Sa had no other thoughts except being moved.

At this time, Saberia gritted her teeth and released the seal on the whisper.

Although this is a trial space, it is also a place where souls are built.

But because of the unity of soul and energy, anything bound can be brought in.

As the binding on the feathers was released, the wind energy that Mr. Sa had been coveting for a long time suddenly penetrated into his body.

Mr. Sa looked at Sabelia, his heart burning.

Sabelia's heart is bleeding!

The whisper comes from a brown jungle hat, and the soul and energy on it come from another great elf ranger.

This was his favorite piece of equipment in his early years.

But in order for this skeleton to defeat Eli and complete the trial.

The investment is worth it.

Mr. Sa's soul fire was gradually dyed with a layer of light green, which was the color of the wind.

But his excitement gradually subsided.

Nothing to feel.

“I still don’t know skills, so what’s the use of light charging?

"But looking on the bright side, I finally unlocked the energy..."

Finally, the energy in the feathers was poured into Mr. Sa.

His soul turned completely green.

Saberia greedily examined the other party's soul fire.

The compatibility of energy and soul also depends on the grade of the latter.

In his opinion, Mr. Sa's soul fire was the perfect soul quality.

After finishing the infusion, he carefully explained the technique of strong wind arrow to Mr. Sa.

"Look, like me exerting force and attaching energy..."

Mr. Sa looked at it and scratched his head.

Saberia is not very good either. This strong wind arrow seems to be only level seven at most, not as good as him.

The hand-raising movement is a bit stiff and could be optimized. The trajectory of the projectile is obviously not concealed enough and can easily be blocked.

Saberia demonstrated several times in succession, and then motioned for the other party to try it.

"To me?"

Mr. Sa was puzzled.

"Does he think I can do this?"

He nocked his bow and shot another arrow.

hum~

The movements are smooth and freehand, and the target is shaking slightly.

Saberia couldn't help but applaud this arrow.

But he still explained patiently:

"It's not about ordinary archery, it's about feeling the power of the wind. You haven't understood it yet, right? It doesn't matter...

"I can demonstrate it again, like me, slowly pulling away -"

He demonstrated again.

"It's your turn."

Whoosh!

Ten rings.

Also shot down the previous arrow.

Mr. Sa put down his bow and turned to look at him again.

Saberia frowned.

what's the situation? Don't understand?

This is unreasonable. The energy has been given to him. In theory, there will be no more "normal shooting" at this time...

But then I thought about it, maybe the opponent was a high-level warrior in his lifetime, so he was so good at shooting, and he was not good at using energy.

This makes a lot more sense when you consider that this is the McCalla Mountains.

"It's okay, take your time, I'll teach you again..."

...

After some more time, Saberia gave up.

He finally realized that he was playing the piano to a cow.

He should have realized it.

This is a complete waste of time!

He squinted at the skeleton in front of him, wondering whether he should swallow its soul fire and then recycle the energy.

This was easy for him, but it also meant that he had to find a suitable soul again.

Although Mr. Sa's guess was wildly wrong, there was one thing right.

Elimont is indeed his "trumpet."

It's a pity that the name of the Son of the Wind is too loud, and he is cared for by the dwarf like nougat.

Although this allows him to move easily, it also makes it difficult for him to move when doing important things.

He finally escaped from the surveillance of those guys and hid in the Whispering Crypt.

Donald asked him to wait three months until the war in the Luku Plains was over before he would send someone to help him remove Barry Kitty from the nest and let him serve him on Eagle's Head Mountain.

But he couldn't wait that long.

Moreover, he did not completely believe in the Golden People.

He prefers to take fate into his own hands.

So after sensing the whisper, he acted decisively.

Now he regrets that he shouldn't have been so excited...

Just like many years ago, you shouldn't have gone directly to an immortal beast like Eli.

Just when he was hesitating, a crisp chirp came from above his head.

Saberia was shocked and secretly cursed herself for making such a serious mistake!

The large amount of wind element fluctuations just now were enough to break through the barrier surrounding the hidden aura!

Damn!

He reached out to grab Mr. Sa and was about to leave.

However, it came up empty.

The originally motionless skeleton jumped into the well the moment it heard the cry!

It was as if he had rehearsed this move countless times, it was incredibly fast!

How is he so skilled? ? ?

Whoosh whoosh!

Above the head, the wind blade from the Wind Rider has been shot, and Saberia can only dodge in a hurry.

He looked back at the well, sighed, and left without looking back.

He could beat Eli, but it meant nothing.

He was not a trialer recognized and brought here by Eli, he got in by cheating.

When he initially set his sights on this holy beast, he failed to investigate clearly and mistakenly thought that by making it a part of him, he would inherit its ability to live forever and not even need to replace the zombies in this life.

But in the end, he only got a body that would die of old age.

Because Eli's soul doesn't belong to itself, how can it belong to him?

The soul of this beast is like a commodity on the shelf, clearly marked with a price.

Either buy it or grab it.

Saberia chose to grab it, and as a result, he was also trapped on the shelf.

His great plan is this:

Find someone to complete the trial.

It is equivalent to buying this product through formal channels.

Then grab it yourself.

Although he can't deal with the merchants who sell things, can't he still deal with the people who buy things?

So Mr. Sa became the person who bought things.

Choosing him was just incidental.

He was able to cheat. It was much more convenient for an ordinary soul to buy things than for a human being to do so.

Now he had to leave temporarily and wait outside.

After this damn skeleton fails, he will control Eli's Lich body to restart the trial.

Or think of another way.

...

As Saberia left, Eli fell to the ground.

It could see clearly that the skeleton jumped into the well.

Wisdom's eyes rolled, and it suddenly fluttered and took off.

Three whirlwinds flew out from between the wings and swept the mouth of the well into the sky.

The contents of the well also seemed to have been drawn out with a toilet pusher.

Including Mr. Sa.

Then Eli grabbed Mr. Sa and flew towards the direction of the lair.

"Damn it, isn't this a shameless act..."

Mr. Sa was very unconvinced.

In the game, hiding in a well is enough, so why doesn’t it work here?

Then, he noticed that green light was floating on Eli's paws again.

But this time, it's a real tamed beast.

It's like this is real Eli and not a lich.

"Damn it, did I really make a prophecy? What kind of crow's mouth is this?"

Mr. Sa couldn't laugh or cry.

But he couldn't resist, he could only feel and think.

He was familiar with taming wild beasts, but this was his first time being tamed.

He felt a huge coercion enveloping him, forcing himself to surrender.

But it's of no use.

Eli also noticed something strange, and the green light on his paws glowed, gradually increasing the pressure.

This also makes the layer of window paper between Mr. Sa and Taming the Beast thinner and thinner...

噗

It's broken.

So Mr. Sa knows how to do it.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Damn it, what you can learn with just one click in the game is so troublesome here...

Mr. Sa directly began to reverse tame.

"Is it my turn to torture you?"

His green light was simply not on the same level as the opponent's.

However, the green one turns black.

This is a level nine tamed beast!

"After all, I am a man who has completed the three major forest hunting certificates. I have unlocked 498 species in the Wild Beast Encyclopedia. Can you beat me in terms of momentum!?"

The dark green light was like a pocket-sized but sharp chisel, steadily chipping away at Eli's solid wall of dignity.

It doesn't feel anything yet, it just feels that the other party is noisy.

But, it's only temporary.