Something's wrong with my undead

To Meno, the outline of this floating city looks quite familiar.

But it's just so ugly.

The surface is pitted and pitted, as if old tree bark had encountered a file. Although most of the raised burrs have been scraped off, it still has a rugged appearance.

Call it metal, this relatively soft curve is more like wood.

It can be said to be wood. It has a metallic luster and is surrounded by shadow energy. This is clearly the characteristic of obsidian.

And judging from the speed, it must be very light, too light.

Meno only thought it was strange at first glance, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt...

There is such an outrageous material! ?

I just don’t know what the hardness and magic conductivity are like...

"Meno!"

Dmitri's voice came from behind, Meno was startled, and then he realized that he was too obsessed with his thoughts.

"S-Sir!"

"I'm asking you something."

With a dark face, Dmitri repeated: "Is this a floating city?"

"This is the floating city... right?" Meno said uncertainly.

Dmitri said angrily: "Did you buy your fourth-level technician certificate with money!?"

???

Meno Gitile.

Kitile, a fifty-year-old technician who has been honest all his life, has never been so aggrieved! !

Even if I have to call you grandpa in terms of seniority, you can't be so insulting! ?

He was a Jitile who was assigned to Godero City. If he could spend money to buy a certificate, would he be reduced to this? ?

And let alone him, even if the chief technician of Sanxitin came, he would still have a question mark on his head!

Although poor Meno was full of grievances, he could not vent his anger.

Even Andre couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and cleared his throat.

"It seems that this is the anti-aircraft method of the 'countrymen'. It's time to be friendly, Mr. Meno."

"Yes, my lord."

Meno walked towards the suspended shadow essence and started groping on the console.

...

the other side.

Sitting in the floating city were Lord George - Hui Hui, Wei Dian Yuan and Mr. Sa.

Just today, Heine took Zhuoyang and Teacher Xia to Solins Peak.

This trip is to make friends with the people of the Quetzalcoatl tribe, so the floating city cannot appear.

After all, Da Huang just sat on someone else's building with his butt a few days ago.

In addition, they had to bring some craftsmen and materials with them on this trip, so they went by airship.

Heine handed over the territorial affairs to Loudon, but apparently he still needed someone else.

So it was left to Megumin's possessed lord George to take charge.

There is also the consideration of "let George exercise more to prevent muscle atrophy."

Under the instigation of Da Huang and Wei Dian Yuan, Lord Hui decided to patrol his territory to stabilize the morale of the army!

They flew from Greenleaf Town to Panshi Town and supervised the construction progress of the two seminaries. They were about to go to the Alfalfa Garden when they received a notice from the north——

There is a suspicious flying object approaching, it is suspected to be a floating city!

The information came from Loulton, so they came without a second thought.

Then I found that the other party didn't seem to be hostile, and didn't even turn on the stealth mode.

Megumin: "What should I do at this time? How should I say hello?"

Dahuang: "Usually I will use the horn to jam the opponent's gun muzzle, and the next step is the moment when the brothers join forces passionately."

Mr. Sa: "Maybe we can use Dahuang as an aircraft carrier, and we can just ride Hui Yumang out."

Megumin: "...Is there nothing else but fighting? Is greeting okay? All floating cities have this module, right?"

Wei Dianyuan: "If Dahuang knows this skill, I will eat this fire stick."

Dahuang: "? Is this what you said?"

A line of "Hello, strange visitor" floated out from the Shadow Essence, flew out along the open terrace, and magnified in the air.

They are all skeletons raised by Heine, who can’t type anymore?

Wei Dianyuan: "Damn it, why didn't you type in this form before?"

Dahuang: "I am a cold person who doesn't like to talk."

Wei Dianyuan: "?"

At the same time, greetings came from the Shadow Essence.

"We are a diplomatic mission from Saint-Sitin, coming to visit McCalla with apologies and sincerity. I am Andrei Musiain, and I know Mr. Heine, your lord's staff."

Wei Dianyuan: "It's broken, Heine is not here."

Mr. Sa: "By the way, is it time for Brother Wei to eat something?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Eat, eat now!"

He stuffed the handle of the staff into his mouth and stretched it out from behind, triumphantly.

"Watch it, brother, you will do what you say!"

Megumin: "You two, stop making trouble. What should I do? Heine is not here."

Mr. Sa: "Sister Black, you know me. I have always supported you in running this family."

Huihui has been with them for a long time and is familiar with this routine.

She smiled and said: "No, I don't want to be your adoptive father."

The three of them were stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Mr. Sa: "Damn it, you have become a sinister sister. You were not so good before."

Megumin: "People will always make progress."

While they were chatting, Dahuang and Andre had a brief exchange, and then the two floating cities slowly landed.

Under Huihui's suggestion, Dahuang did not directly change back. He was a secret weapon.

Two skeletons protected "Lord George" as he walked out of the floating city.

On the opposite side, seven or eight people walked out, three of whom had obviously different temperaments.

Mr. Sa: "Yeah, familiar?"

Needless to say, Siara, both he and Wei Dianyuan have met Andre.

Unlike here, the eyes mainly fall on two acquaintances.

Everyone on the other side was staring at Wei Dianyu... the fire stick plus in his mouth.

I just ate half of it and haven't had time to pull it out yet.

Mr. Sa: "Brother Wei, you have lost all of McCalla's people."

Wei Dian Yuan: "I am a skeleton, and the ones I lost are Thanatos' people."

Mr. Sa: "Fuck, that makes sense."

Megumin: "Their focus is not on how funny you are, but on the origin of the fire stick staff..."

...

"Why is the staff of the temple in the hands of a skeleton?"

The old man in black robe - Dmitri took a step forward, although he was slightly stooped, he asked sharply.

Wei Dianyuan: "What the hell? I didn't look carefully just now, but it turned out to be Mr. De!"

Megumin: "Is he famous?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Demirit, you are so famous... The Gitil family has a huge castle with hundreds of people, and this uncle is the only one responsible for settling reputation rewards. Why did the temple send him out? The one on the left is Andre, you know that, right?"

Megumin: "Well..."

She wanted to say that this man should be named Dmitri, but... it didn't matter.

She glanced at the configuration of the three people and suddenly understood.

A jidiler, an old nobleman, and an attendant.

There is indeed an undercurrent surging inside the temple.

"This trophy comes from the invaders. Why, Lord Dmitry knows that warlock?"

Megumin, or Lord George, said it in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

Dmitri narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you know me? Who are you?"

Megumin ignored the old man and looked directly at Andre.

Among these three people, only this old nobleman who was actually a member of the Poetry Society could become the envoy.

The purpose of his existence is to balance the direct power of Gitil and the Temple.

"I am George Albert Severn, Lord of Macalla. Do you want a long and stinky official visit, or an effective conversation that sweeps away fallen leaves like the autumn wind?"

Andre was stunned. He didn't expect that even the lords in this place were so unique.

No, it should be said that the character of that staff member was influenced by the lord...

Dmitri snorted coldly.

"As expected of a country boy, he doesn't even know the most basic etiquette."

"Etiquette?" Huihui said with a smile: "According to Nice people's etiquette, when a junior comes to see an elder, shouldn't he first hand over the appointment letter before coming to the door? Where is your letter?"

Dmitri said angrily: "Who do you call the junior?"

What he is most proud of in the Gitil family is his seniority, which leads all the others. Even the actual helmsman, the sixty-five-year-old Roman Gitil, has to call him uncle when he sees him.

The purpose of his trip was to use his seniority to intimidate the local Kitile, so as to gain more benefits for the family.

Now some people actually want to use their seniority to suppress themselves! ?

Siara on the other hand was shocked.

She knew that Barry Gitiller was still alive, but she couldn't let the people in the temple know about this...

"Since you care so much about seniority, then just follow along."

Huihui smiled, turned around and walked into the floating city.