Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 201 Take me with you next time

Under the light of twin moons, a giant eagle with shimmering feathers cuts through the night sky.

On its back is the elf Gam who is hugging the box tightly, and behind him is Sitting Kite, who is also hugging the box tightly.

The latter's box contains Squidward Reyesapor, who has been constantly subjected to banishment spells.

For some purpose of the Northeastern people, they did not kill this boss, but brought it back.

The two agility professions are still caught in the claws.

Although he was shivering from the cold wind, Gum couldn't help but turn around and ask.

"Why don't they sit up?"

The three of them all had some admiration for this elf who didn't know whether he was a big-headed guy or a little-brained guy.

Not only did he quickly accept the setting of floating words on the skull's head.

Still working tirelessly to communicate with the three of them in Elvish.

Although the three people clearly stated that they did not understand, he still did not give up.

The reason is "But I don't know the common language."

Wei Dianyuan was speechless.

"Teacher Xia, ask your substitute to translate."

"That's not a substitute, that's Jiang Lu's sister!"

Having said that, he still sent the idea of ​​"you translate for us" to the dagger.

All of them learned the skill "Signal Transmitter".

However, only Wei Dianyu, who is also an intelligence template, can send garbled question marks into the magic network like Megumin.

——Then this kind of behavior was explicitly prohibited by the black-bellied sister.

As for other brothers with low intelligence, although they can throw letters together with the chat plug-in, they can only throw letters three to four meters, and they cannot throw information garbage into the magic network.

Not to mention the Northeastern people who masterfully control the question mark storm with burning special effects and adjustable size.

Not even Megumin can learn this.

At present, it seems that the new skills are most beneficial to Teacher Xia.

Because they were skeletons, they could not soul-bind magic equipment, so he and Dai Lin in the Wither Dagger could only communicate through typing.

But with the signal transmitter, he can send thoughts instead.

The dagger is at hand, ready for communication.

The disturbed Dailin stood up half-heartedly and translated the question.

In order not to expose the fact that there was a small group behind them, Wei Dianyuan would directly throw the information into Teacher Xia's face, and then Dai Lin would tell everyone in standard common language.

After the news was shared, Teacher Xia couldn't help but ask: "What's the answer to this? Is it the valuable experience gained by the players' countless aerial attacks?"

On the one hand, a stable back is conducive to the caster's counterattack.

On the other hand, most agility professions have acrobatic skills such as "flying trapeze" to facilitate landing and "air combat".

In addition, most agility professions are enthusiasts of engineering technology. They have many ways to cope with being restricted in the air, so they like to use the "bird's claw position".

Mr. Sa: "Just answer his question. Why don't you tell him that we can fly?"

Wei Dianyuan: "That's not possible. You can't make people stupid if you tease them. The more you tease them, the stupider they become."

Mr. Sa: "Then come, come."

"I have no idea"

Wei Dianyuan handed this sentence to Gan Mu.

Gum scratched his head and asked no more questions.

...

The glowing feather quickly passed over the withering mark.

Seeing the little fire at the entrance to the flower disaster area, Teacher Xia and Mr. Sa were both shocked.

"It's bad, I forgot that I should do business at this time every day..."

Ever since the black-bellied sister left with the signal transmitter, Heine would bring the two of them here in the middle of the night every day to receive possible encrypted messages.

It's all over now!

The glowing feathers fell, and the fire gradually became clearer.

The sheep catcher stood behind Heine holding a torch, holding a burly silver ghost horse at his hand.

The light illuminated half of Heine's face.

His face was as dark as water and his brows were slightly furrowed.

A silent pressure came over me.

The three of them immediately stood in an orderly manner.

Teacher Xia: "...Brother Yang, please say something, why don't you say anything?"

Zhu Sheep: "What do I have to say to a small group like yours?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Isn't it because you have a heavy teaching task?"

Zhu Sheep: "Does it mean that Mr. Sa's task is no longer heavy?"

Teacher Xia: "Sa... I'm Ci'ao, you are a real dog!!"

The smart Mr. Sa had already walked up to Heine with the words "This horse is so handsome".

At some point, the box of charging stones actually ran into his arms.

"You might need this"

He's still being courteous.

"Damn it, you can still play like this?"

Wei Dianyuan followed suit and moved forward holding the box.

"This is our harvest"

Heine's eyes swept over the two boxes.

Finally it fell on Teacher Xia.

Teacher Xia: "..."

He also took two steps forward.

"I'm sorry, this action was initiated by me and I bear full responsibility."

Mr. Sa: "Huh?"

Wei Dianyuan: "What the hell?"

He couldn't hold himself back while catching the sheep: "It's really hard for you..."

"Brothers are unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust!"

Teacher Xia continued to write while cursing.

"Do you want me to go inside and explore now?"

He was still showing off and boasting: "Did you see that my brother still doesn't forget his job? What is this called? This is called responsibility!"

Zhu Sheang: "You can go away. There is no information today. He has already been there."

Mr. Sa: "How did he get there? Did you carry him on your back?"

Zhu Sheep: "Hold on, he has a mount, and he can fly. Haven't you all brushed the horse at the south gate? Why can't you recognize it?"

Only then did the three people connect the silver ghost horse with the mount at the south gate.

"This is so much more handsome than the horse at South Gate..."

Mr. Sa muttered.

...

Seeing them gradually becoming possessed by the drama, Heine felt a bit dumbfounded.

The player's "awe" of him is not an act, but part of the role-playing.

It is true that there is an element of acting, but the tone of this acting was set from the moment the time traveled.

They will continue to act until they "disconnect."

Therefore, he should also play his role well.

And he wasn't exactly acting, but he was really worried.

On the one hand, I was worried about their safety, and on the other hand, this uncontrollable behavior finally appeared.

This is the characteristic of players and the source of their adventurous nature and enthusiasm for combat.

It can't be stopped.

It’s time for me to find ways to help them channel this desire to explore.

So, he sighed helplessly.

"Next time something like this happens, leave me a message in advance."

After a pause, he said sincerely: "It's not that I don't believe in your strength, I'm just worried about you."

A strong sense of guilt emerged in the hearts of the three of them.

Catching the sheep also made up for it with a knife.

"He was really worried. He was bathing the horses in the spring (fish pond), but after gaining experience, he brought me here to ask questions. He spent the whole afternoon looking for you, and finally stayed at the Wait here."

Teacher Xia: "Stop scolding, stop scolding, why did you escape the teacher but not you, the disciplinary committee member?"

Catching Sheep: "I mean, remember to take me with you next time something like this happens."

Mr. Sa: "If you run away too, wouldn't it be even worse?"

Zhu Sheep: "I will at least ask Xiao Bei to send him a message."

...

At this time, Heine walked up to Gam.

Before he could speak, the dazed elf suddenly stood upright and began to intercourse very skillfully.

"My name is Gam Nikiles, a third-level jungle hunter. I am 85 years old and have served for 6 years. My unit number is..."

He spoke quickly and densely, even Heine couldn't understand some words.

Heine turned back to look at a few people in confusion.

At this time Dailin emerged from the dagger and said in common language:

"There's something wrong with his head."

Heine was also startled by Delin.

But then it dawned on him.

It turns out that what I forgot about that day at the Withering Scar was this matter...