Skeleton King

Such banquets often last until midnight.The servants of Prince Xiben's mansion have cleaned the guest bedroom. Guests who are far from the port of Nice can also stay in Prince Xiben's mansion to rest after the banquet is over.

Nou had a conversation with Ace, and was dragged into the dance floor by Prince Xiben again.

Ace sat alone on the edge of the dance floor.Under the light yellow magic lamp, whether it is the jewelry worn by the girls or the sabers hung on the waists of the swordsmen, they all reflect light of various colors.

Ace stayed for a while, and felt bored.

Ace left the banquet and walked towards the garden.At the garden gate, Ace meets Gerald Horsley.When Ace passed Gerald Horsley, he said like a gossip, "I'll go for a walk, and I'll be back before you leave Port of Nice tomorrow. If Nou asks, just tell him that. "

Gerald Horsley was still in a daze, not sure why Ace told him this, Ace had disappeared at the end of the garden.

Prince Xiben's mansion is in the center of Nice City, not far from the city lord's mansion, and many nobles live nearby.However, the port of Nice is a small port city, and it is not far from the residence of Prince Nishiben to the sea market or the street of Millais.

The port of Nice is indeed the largest port on the mainland. In terms of wealth, even Bremen, the capital of the Georgia province, can't compare to it. This can be seen from the magic lights lit up in the sea market of the port of Nice at night.

In Bremen, there is no shop that is so extravagant and uses magic lamps.

However, even in Haishi, there are not as many people setting up stalls at night as during the day. The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the goods worth hundreds of silver frost shells are a huge sum of money in the eyes of ordinary people. The safety of buyers and sellers The feeling is far less than that of the day.Therefore, at night, there are mostly worthless things on the sea market, and tourists don't bring too much money with them.

Of course, there will be transactions with a larger amount than during the day in places where the lights cannot reach.

However, at this moment, apart from the residences of dignitaries in the city center, there is another brightly lit place in the city of Nice, the Millais Street at the foot of the Millais Library.

The night in Millais Street is no different from the daytime, it is still so quiet and so depressed.But on Mi Lai Street, almost all the shops are lit with magic lamps.

It's been three months since Ace came to Nice City, but this is the first time Ace has walked alone on the streets of Milai.It's not about rushing to a place in a hurry, nor is it about going to a store to buy things with a purpose.

Ace walked into several shops one after another. Tianhui Pharmacy is the largest shop selling potions on Milai Street, Qingling Potion, Fengxing Potion... There are magic potions that are very scarce in other cities of the Pansy Empire, but the price is relatively low. The ones at the auction were not far behind.

In Master Hugo's shop, the table was covered with magic balls of all sizes. In mid-air, the magic robe containing mithril seemed to be worn by an invisible person, floating in the air like that. The smooth lines were like flowing water. In general, people can't take their eyes off.

Low-level and mid-level magic scrolls are neatly piled up on the shelf of Mage Hugo. The most surprising thing is that the price of these magic scrolls is not expensive or even lower than other places in the Pansy Empire.

Ace wasn't surprised.He has already determined that the background of Mile Street and Mile Library is the magic island.What is the most popular on Magic Island?According to what Bill told about the magic island, the most indispensable thing in the magic island is a magician.Drawing magic scrolls is also a compulsory course for ordinary magicians. It is conceivable how many magic scrolls the Magic Island has accumulated in order to train magicians over the years.

In the eyes of the people of Magic Island, the magic scroll, which is not a scarce commodity, naturally won't set a high price.

Bobby's alchemy shop, there are all kinds of weapons in the shop, even a full-body armor made of the scales of an eighth-level monster. There are many spikes on the armor, which looks very hideous.

After Ace walked into Bobby's Alchemy Shop, he directly found the owner of Bobby's Alchemy Shop, a middle-aged man with dark skin and calloused hands, who looked more like a blacksmith than a businessman.

Ace took out a white object and put it on the counter. He said, "I need to process this. Can an alchemist help?"

This white thing is the Dragon King Horn that Ace bought at the market before.Ace gave it to Norn before, and then, before returning to Dragon Island, Norn threw the Dragon King Horn back to Ace.

The Dragon King's Horn can be said to be the most precious thing on Ace's body besides the staff and the space bracer.Ace naturally didn't want to treat it just as a display.However, Angela is only a level [-] necromancer now, unable to refine such high-level materials.

It is difficult to find a high-level alchemist in the dead world, so he had to take the Dragon King's horn to try his luck on Mi Lai Street.

The owner of Bobby's Alchemy Shop picked up the Dragon King Horn and observed it carefully. He seemed a little uncertain and asked, "This is it?"

Ace didn't answer him.

If the people in Bobby's Alchemy Shop can't even recognize the origin of the material, there is no possibility of processing it.

The owner of Bobby's Alchemy Shop gently scratched the Dragon King's horn with his fingernails, and some white powder was scraped out.These white powders were all stuck in the light yellow nails of the owner of Bobby's alchemy shop. He sniffed it lightly, his brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something embarrassing.

The owner of Bobby's Alchemy Shop asked Ace, "How do you want to process it?"

Ace looked at the size of the Dragon King's Horn, and thought of the natural hardness of the Dragon King's Horn, as well as its demon-breaking properties, and said, "I want to make it into a dagger."

The boss of Bobby's alchemy shop was silent.Ace already knew the rules of Mi Lai Street. If customers don't show their financial resources, the shops on Mi Lai Street will always be reserved.

Ace took out two small bags of silver frost shells and put them on the counter, "This is a tenth of the deposit. If the weapon made has special attributes, the price can be doubled." The weapon made by the Dragon King must have special features. attributes, or even more than one.For Ace, no amount of money is as important as his growth in strength.

The owner of Bobby's Alchemy Shop took a bag of silver frost shells, padded the weight, and returned the Dragon King Horn to Ace.

The owner of Bobby's Alchemy Shop: "There is only one place in Port of Nice that can process it. No. 11 shops starting from Millais Bookstore." After the boss of Bobby's Alchemy Shop finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to work on his own business up.The bag of silver frost shells he took away had no intention of returning it to Ace.

That bag of silver frost shells is the information fee, information worth thousands of silver frost shells.

Ace doesn't care. The shops on Mi Lai Street have a history of more than a thousand years. Although the shop owners and shop assistants are sometimes unfriendly, they never look at people to order.At least in their view, this information is worth the price.

……

What Ace didn't expect was that he had been to the No. 11 store before Millai's Bookstore, and he even bought what he needed in this store twice.

This is a small, unassuming grocery store.

On Mi Lai Street, this grocery store is very inconspicuous. It is not like the previous shops of magic potions and alchemists. It doesn't even have a name.The shop is not big, except for a small window on one side, where you can see the furnishings in the shop, and there is only one door along the street.

The old man behind the counter of the grocery store saw Ace come in. The old man still had thin light green hair on his head. He was hunched over and looked old. "Buy, or sell?"

The corner of Ace's mouth curled slightly, and he asked, "Is this a grocery store or a pawn shop?"

The old man slowly raised his eyelids, glanced at Ace, and said slowly, "If you're not here for a deal, go out and turn left, Little Tom in the tavern will be willing to listen to you."

When Ace walked into the grocery store, he gave me a very unhappy look.The old man in the grocery store didn't want to spend too much energy on Liace, he said: "Of course, let little Tom listen to you, you can at least buy wine with tens of thousands of silver frost shells from him."

Ace really laughed out now, "Do the shops on Mi Lai Street like to recommend each other?"

Old man: "Who told you to come here?"

Ace didn't explain to the old man kindly, but took out two transparent crystal cups from the space bracer, and then took out an exquisite jug with many monsters engraved on it. There are all-powerful existences on the mainland, but now, their race is either extinct on the mainland, or they have already slept in the forest of monsters.

This jug was obtained by Ace in the world of the dead, and the wine in the jug is the blessing of the undead.

Blessing of the Dead is wine from the central city of the dead.The function of the blessing of the undead is the same as the well-known magic spring in the magic island. It can instantly restore the magic power of the necromancer who has exhausted his magic power. At the beginning, Ace and Bill fought to the death. After returning to the dead world, what Angela handed to Ace was the undead bless.

Even in the world of the dead, this is a very rare and precious wine.

Yes, different from the magical spring water of the magic island, which is naturally raised spring water, the blessing of the dead is a kind of wine brewed by skeletons.In the beginning, the blessing of the undead was a luxury that only the holy ranks in the world and the liches in the dead world could enjoy. Just a small cup can relieve thousands of worries.

It wasn't until later that the Liches and below discovered that the blessing of the undead had the effect of restoring magic power.

Ace put the two crystal glasses on the counter, opened the small wine jug, and filled the two crystal glasses one-third full.The silver liquid gently slapped the wall of the crystal cup, looking mysterious and charming under the dim magic lamp.

Ace looked at the old man behind the counter, pushed a cup over, and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

Ace's attitude, as if he and the owner of the grocery store are friends who have not seen each other for a long time, rather than ordinary store owners and customers.Of course, Ace also forgot that this is not a tavern.

But the old man didn't mean to remind Ace at all.

The old man's hand stretched out tremblingly, holding a crystal cup, and the crystal cup was rippling with a strange silver liquid.The hand that the old man raised the glass slowly shook. If there were other people here, he might be worried that the old man would spill the wine in the crystal glass.

But Ace thought, the person who can process the horn of the Dragon King, even if there is an earthquake and tsunami in the port of Nice, nothing in his hands will fall off.

The old man turned his gaze from the crystal cup to Ace.

Ace didn't seem to notice, and drank the wine in the crystal glass all by himself.

The old man watched Ace's movements, and sipped the silver spirit wine.Spiritual wine, which is rare in countless planes, is a waste of money like Ace.After the old man finished tasting the wine in the crystal glass slowly, he turned his attention to the jug on the counter again.

Ace put the jug back in his hand with a smile.

Ace came to the grocery store three times and spent hundreds of thousands of silver frost shells, but this was indeed the first time the old man looked him in the eye, "What are you doing here today?"

Ace: "I'm unhappy, but there's no one to talk to. Let's find someone to talk to."

Ace waved his hand towards the edge of the grocery store, and a high stool floated over from the wall. Ace pretended not to see the word "exhibit" hanging on the stool, and pretended not to know which one was more than 3000 years ago. Antiques from a dynastic court, Ace sits on a high stool and puts his hands on the counter, just like he is in a tavern now.

Ace said: "I am very unhappy, but I can't tell people. I can't tell my best friend, let him worry about me; I can't tell my servants, I am their spiritual support; I can't tell I don’t want to listen to his subordinates.”

"In the eyes of my subordinates, what I'm going through now is what a king must go through. Then, he would hint to me that he gave me other options very early on, but I didn't listen. "Ace took out the jug again, poured silver liquid into the two crystal cups, then, Ace put the jug on the far side of the counter and left it alone.

"I know he's right, but I just don't want to hear it." Ace said, "I sometimes wonder what's the point of being alive. When I was alive, there was more."

"Since it's better to die than to live..."

Ace didn't continue talking.After he died, staying in the realm of the dead, practicing undead magic would naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and even his suppressed fighting spirit could break through in an instant.

He will have more power.

"But, die now, like I'm running away, like a coward." Ace drank the wine in the crystal glass again, and he said: "I don't want to be a coward, I want to use the identity of a living human Look how big the world is."

The old man: "Is it finished? Are you feeling at ease?"

The gloom in Ace's brows has indeed dissipated a bit, "It's more refreshing to hear me say these frustrating words than to talk to ignorant children and homeless people on the street."

The wine in the old man's crystal glass had long been exhausted. He took the jug on the counter and wanted to pour it for himself.However, there was not much wine left in the jug, and the old man only poured a shallow layer into his crystal cup, and no wine dripped out of the jug.

The old man was shaking the crystal glass, thinking about dripping more wine, when he heard Ace's words.

For a moment, Ace clearly "saw" that the trembling old man's hand was still.But soon, the old man returned to his trembling appearance.

Old man: "What are you talking about?"

The old man looked around and made sure there was no one else in the grocery store. He said, "Do you think I'm a saint? Did you read too many chapters in the Mi Lai library? Or did you learn from a shop on Mi Lai street?" Deceit. The reputation on the street of Mi Lai has always been based on the lack of temptation from the outside world."

"Are you really not a saint?" Ace teased: "If you are not, I will never treat you to drink such fine wine again."

Old man: "I'm not a holy rank."

Ace put the jug back into the space wristband.

But the old man asked Ace again: "What's the name of this wine?" The wine was mellow and cold in the mouth. Although the old man in the grocery store was not an alcoholic, he thought it was very good.The old man thought, if this wine is worth less than a million silver frost shells, two jugs can be prepared in the grocery store.

Ace said lightly: "Blessing of the Undead."

Old man:  …

The crystal cup in the old man's hand fell back gently on the counter. There was no wind blowing in the grocery store, but the light green hair on the old man's head still fluttered without wind.

He asked, "Blessing of the Undead?"

Ace said calmly, "Yes."

Old man:  …

Undead blessings are naturally extremely precious to necromancers or skeleton mages, but in this world, other names of this "fine wine" are more widely known, such as "call of the dead world" and "kiss of the skeleton".

As the name suggests, the living, drinking this fine wine, will be kissed by skeletons and summoned by the world of the dead.

And only the Holy Order can truly drink the blessing of the undead like fine wine.

The blessing of the undead comes from the world of the dead, which is rare in this world. Because of this, the old man has passed countless treasures in the streets of Mi Lai for thousands of years, but he has not been able to get such a jug of fine wine.

Ace asked again: "Are you a holy order?"

Old man: "That's it."

Ace almost laughed angrily, "Is that true, or is it not?"

The old man: "Do you know what will happen to you if an old man dies on the streets of Mi Lai?"

Ace said indifferently: "When the gate of the undead opens, it does not necessarily mean that someone dies in this world. Similarly, when someone dies in this world, the gate of the undead may not open."

These words were a bit convoluted, but Ace believed that the old man would understand what he meant.

Ace can take out the blessing of the undead, he must be inextricably linked with the undead.Ace even guessed that his identity as a necromancer is not a secret in front of the holy ranks, or some holy ranks.

Necromancers can open the gates of the dead.

Like Skeletron did in the Netherlands village, a powerful necromancer can also close the gate to the dead in a certain place.So the tavern owner Thomas' first love, so Daniel, their undead can't go where they're supposed to go.

Of course, that can't be called alive.

However, at least the old man's words cannot come true, and no one will die in vain on the streets of Mi Lai.

Ace took out a new pot of undead blessings from the space wristband and poured them on the old man and himself, "Sometimes, it's not so easy for people to want to die. I never force others, I will let people 'live' It's time for him to live."

The old man still took the crystal cup, unless there are more than a dozen holy ranks joining forces to go to the central city of the dead world, otherwise it will be difficult for him to get the blessing of the undead.

Old man: "You are very different from when you first came to Milai Street."

Ace was noncommittal to the old man's words, "Everyone is different every day. People are always growing."

The old man agreed: "The growth talent of human beings is indeed a gift from God. Even monsters with extremely tall bones, like dragons, need thousands of years for them to have the combat power of the holy rank. Other monsters take thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years. , and it’s not surprising. Humans, for the most part, only use it for decades or more than a hundred years.”

Ace put the white monster horn on the counter.Tonight, he didn't come to chat with the old man, he really has that kind of leisure, as the old man said, why didn't he go to Tom, the owner of the tavern on Millais Street.

"You also said that the reputation of Milai Street is very reliable even without sufficient interests. Someone told me that you can refine it. I think you must be a holy rank."

The old man just glanced at the counter, he quickly picked up the white monster horn, and he murmured in disbelief: "Dragon King horn?"

Ace thought, sure enough.

The old man is not only a holy rank, but also has a very good understanding of Warcraft and is well-informed.

The old man never expected that he would see the horn of the dragon king outside the dragon tomb, but soon, he had a guess, "You sent the first live dragon cub back, and the dragon island returned to you? You are so lucky!" big."

The old man thought that the Dragon King's Horn was the Dragon Clan's return to Ace for returning Norn.

Ace: "No, I got it from the sea market. I bought something worth 1000 gold coins. This is a gift."

Old man:  …

Ace got straight to the point and said: "Master Shengjie, I don't know if you are a mage or a sword master, but before that, you didn't expose the little dragon by my side, and you didn't take it away secretly while others didn't know. I believe You have a very noble character."

The old man said unhappily: "Don't put a high hat on me."

Ace got straight to the point and said: "Compared to your identity, you don't care about this dragon king's horn, but it is very important to me. I need a weapon for self-defense, preferably a dagger. Dragons are born with the attribute of destroying demons. If Make a dagger with the horn of the Dragon King, and you don't even need to add a magic circle on it..."

A dagger made of dragon king's horn will become a natural weapon for hunting magicians.

Ace: "Master Shengjie, I believe this will be a masterpiece. As long as you are willing to make it, no matter how many silver frost shells you need as a reward, I will try my best to satisfy you."

The old man: "Many years ago, a scholar at Millais University once said that you can buy everything in this world on the streets of Millais, except life and love. At that time, I think what he said was right. But for many years, Necromancers have appeared on the streets of Millais."

The old man turned his gaze to Ace, and continued: "Scholars from Myron University have developed a love potion. It seems that people on the streets of Millai can buy everything in this world. But the premise of all this is that they have Enough silver frost shells." The old man: "You think the conditions for refining the Dragon King Horn are too simple. Refining it requires not only a holy alchemist, but also other scarce materials, and the production costs millions of silver frost shells It's not nearly enough."

"For the sake of the blessing of the undead, I'm only telling you this."

The old man put the crystal cup on the counter, sat back slowly, and closed his eyes.

There is no doubt that there is no doubt that the order to chase away guests is obvious.

Ace knew that he was facing a strong man of the holy order. At this time, if he was sensible, he should leave the grocery store.But after coming to the Port of Nice, Ace made too many compromises, and he also knew that if he couldn't refine the Dragon King Horn here, it would be even more impossible for him to make it in other places on this continent.

On Millais Street, when a shop says something is out of stock, but refuses to tell customers anything else, it is likely that the owner of the shop thinks they cannot afford the price.

For a while, even the air in the grocery store was quiet, and there was a slight embarrassment surrounding Ace.Ace knew that this was the old man's tactful refusal to save him face.

but.

"It's really important to me to refine the Dragon King Horn and make it into a weapon," Ace said.

Ace took out another jug ​​from the space wristband. Unlike the silver jug ​​with the blessings of the undead, Ace's new jug has a black and white grid pattern on the surface, which looks low-key and simple.

Ace: "The grocery store also picks up stuff. I don't know what it's worth."

There is no reason why the shops opened on Mi Lai Street do not do business if there is no delivery.The old man still opened his eyes, and took the flagon that Ace put on the counter.

The old man believed that, for the sake of his words, what Ace brought out was by no means nameless, at least much more precious than the blessing of the undead.However, Ace's wealth is only limited to below the holy rank.In this plane, the things that the holy ranks can touch and obtain are completely different from ordinary people.

Just like magic spring water, senior mages can't easily see it, but mages, as long as they live longer, it is not a problem at all to keep dozens of pots on their bodies.

And the blessing of the undead, it comes from the undead world.

The old man does not practice undead magic, this thing has no effect on him, and he has never seen it before.

If the old man really wants to search for it, he can still see it.

The old man put the new wine jug in his hand, saying that it was a wine jug only because of the shape of the vessel.Whether the wine jug is filled with wine or other things, because the outside of the jug is opaque, the old man does not know.

The old man turned the jug upside down, and the word "Eternal Night" was written on the bottom of the jug in ancient magic language.

The old man didn't know what this meant, so he asked Ace, "Can I open it and have a look?"

Ace took the flagon from the old man's hand, and the old man didn't stop him. He watched Ace open the flagon. The lid on the flagon was so delicate that it could be used as a small wine glass.

Ace poured a shallow layer into the small wine glass. The liquid was light golden, and there were a few small gold beads in it, making it unclear whether it was a potion or a spiritual fruit.

Ace protects the jug on his chest. These days, he has also come into contact with many holy ranks, such as Lich Ingersoll and Bill Lich from the dead world, and the tenth-level bone-piercing sea dragon beast siren. The patriarch Edward, Ace knew that he couldn't protect the jug in front of the holy steps, but even the holy steps would not be 100% sure if they wanted to take the flagon away from him intact.

Looking at the small wine glass in front of him, the old man finally became interested again, not only because he felt the unusual magic fluctuations in the liquid, but also because of Ace's cautious attitude.

The old man muttered, "What can you tell from this?" Then he cautiously dipped some golden liquid with his finger, put it on his lips and tasted it.

Ace watched the scene with a smile.

The old man kept the same movements just now, and his whole body became stiff.

It's hard to describe the feeling.

Just as ordinary people can see the wounds on the surface of their bodies, such as burns and knife wounds, swordsmen with fighting spirit can look inside their bodies and see the wounds left on their bones and internal organs.But the former is injured, so poor that it can only wait for it to heal slowly, and those who can afford herbal medicine can ask scholars to heal it; the latter can either buy magic potions or ask a magician to check.

But at the holy level, all their physical injuries can be healed naturally, which is better than most magic potions.At the same time, they also stepped into a new level.

They can see the soul, see the perfect or damaged soul after being attacked by a strong person of the same level, and some people have not suffered such injuries, but as time goes by, they have experienced more things and their strength has become stronger. Even stronger, their souls will inevitably be contaminated with other things, some are the fear in their hearts when they were young, and some are the backlash from cultivation.

Even if these fears disappear, they will become black threads, sticking to their souls not far or near, accumulating over time, and even solidifying on their souls, turning into black spots.These dark spots do not affect people's lives, but they are always hidden diseases, and no one will ensure that they will not spread in the future.

But now, the old man's lips just tasted a little golden potion, and he could clearly see that the black threads entangled in his soul, those impurities that had not yet formed black spots, swayed slightly, and then dissipated immediately up.

Although the dissipated black strands were only a little bit, it did dissipate.

This is something he cannot do by himself.

Ace felt that there was a sharp gaze imprisoning him. He thought of the feeling of meeting the tenth-level bone-penetrating sea dragon beast siren for the first time in the sea. He heard the old man ask him word by word: "What is this?"

In the world of the dead, Ace has seen too many holy ranks, and General Arnold. Although he is not a lich, he also has the strength of a holy rank. As an enemy, he also saw many tenth-level monsters at sea this time. Facing the old man in the grocery store, Ace didn't panic either. He had a relaxed attitude just like when he blessed the old man's undead. He said, "Star Potion."

The old man watched Ace carefully, wondering if he was lying.

This is definitely a legendary potion, but the name of the star potion is unknown in history, and he has never heard of it.This is not in line with common sense.

Unless the potion has always existed and is well kept by a very powerful force; or the potion was researched in recent decades.The old man doesn't know which is credible.

Old man: "What does it do?"

Ace: "I don't know."

Seeing the old man's unfriendly expression, Ace added: "There should be no living people who have used it. I got it in the dead world. Some liches tried it and said it was good for the fire of the soul. Ordinary people, I guess , as long as there is still breath left, you can use it to save your life, but it can't heal external injuries. The holy rank of human beings, and the tenth rank of monsters, because they can already see the soul, can probably be used to remove the impurities of the soul. Of course, it is Holy steps, you can use it to save your life even if you are injured."

Old man: "It seems that you clearly know its value."

Ace: "I think this pot is enough to exchange for anything on this plane."

The aura on the old man's body gradually became stronger, and the aura continued to climb, climb, and climb again, as if the giant beast that had been sleeping in the World of Warcraft Forest woke up from ancient times, and he gradually woke up.The old man said: "I said that the reputation of the shops on Mi Lai Street is based on not having enough temptation."

The meaning of the old man's words is self-evident.

Ace's expression made the old man a little strange, Ace was so calm, he was even calmer than when he first entered the grocery store, as if everything was within his expectations.Ace said: "I know. But I also know that the shops on Millai Street have been able to stand for so many years, and the price is so cheap, because of the strong strength of Millai Street."

Ace took a step back, and there was an extra staff made of white bones in his hand. This staff is not as beautiful as Hailan's staff, nor is it inlaid with the heart of the ocean like Hailan's staff. This staff is ordinary. Simple and simple, but it was obtained by Ace from the tomb of the Skeleton King, and it is also the most suitable for Ace.

With a light wave of Ace's bone staff, the earth element in the air condensed and turned into a bottle cap.The bottle cap was automatically put on the jug containing the star potion, and Ace put the jug back into the space wristband.

The old man didn't stop Ace, on the contrary, his face became serious.

Ace chuckled, "It turns out that the holy steps can also hear it."

Ace turned his head to the side, his eyes saw through the barriers of the two planes, and saw countless skeleton armies. Ever since Ace decided to take out the star potion, they kept coming from Eternal Night City, rushing When they arrived at the node between Millai Street and the Dead Realm, they were on the other side of the Dead Realm, waiting for Ace's call.And above the skeleton army, there is a figure floating, it is Lich Bill, he has a contract with Ace, and he knows Ace's position best.

And General Arnold and the Eternal Night Knights are still stationed in Eternal Night City.

Evernight City is Ace's stronghold.

Ace will not leave Eternal Night City empty for a small matter, and give other undead lords who are eager to take advantage of it.

Yes, in the eyes of Ace today, facing a single holy rank is not a matter of life and death.

It was also at this moment that Ace discovered that the peculiarity of Millai Street, the breath of the old man had climbed to this point, and people in other places on Millai Street seemed to have no feeling.Ace remembered that in the grocery store, in the tavern, and in the alchemist's shop, all of them had good sound insulation. At that time, Ace didn't pay attention to it, but subconsciously thought it was because of the building materials.

Now, Ace thinks, there should be a magic circle on the streets of Mi Lai, or near the library of Mi Lai, which is no less than that of Eternal Night City, but I don’t know that this magic circle can provide every shop with excellent concealment, What else does it do.

However, when the army of undead descended into the world, not to mention Mi Lai Street, even the powerhouses of the entire Pansy Empire would feel it.No matter how powerful the magic circle is on the streets of Mi Lai, it cannot cover this.

Of course, this is the worst strategy Ace uses to save his life.Unless it is a last resort, Ace still hopes to solve the matter in other ways.

Only the worst result is that the old man sees his fortune. Ace has to summon the skeleton army and throw the old man into the small necromancer sea bubble. After waiting for three or five years, he can always refine the Dragon King Horn.

Just like Bill.