The Calm Life of the Best Skull

Under the night, countless torches illuminate this dilapidated courtyard far away from the downtown area.

After searching inside and outside to no avail, the captain of the guard couldn't help but dignified.He looked around, but apart from the dilapidated walls, the snow all over the ground, and the withered yellow vines shivering in the corners, there was almost nothing to see in the desolate place.

"Your Majesty, what's going on?" Turning around, the captain of the guard asked respectfully but full of doubts to the old man in the red robe who followed him.

Mike En, who was over eighty years old, frowned tightly, his wrinkled face showed no emotions.He is a fifth-level middle-level fire magician, perhaps to the whole continent, he is just a magician who is not very popular.But in this remote town of Mary Sue, Mike En is definitely a distinguished magician.

"The other party has already left..." McKen glanced at the courtyard with a complicated expression. In fact, since he came here, he had already sensed the dark elements that are more intense here than outside.

Originally, I wanted to tell these guards not to disturb the other party, but I didn't expect these reckless men to rush in without waiting for Mike En to speak.

And the moment they rushed in, the dark elements inside suddenly disappeared again.Is it true that someone is practicing forbidden dark magic here, as said in the letter?

Looking at the empty and dilapidated courtyard, McKen couldn't help but clutch the roll of poor-quality parchment in his hand.If it weren't for the stamp in the lower left corner of the letter, only the holy seal of the Holy See of Guangming, I am afraid that McKenn would not have come here today with such a laborious effort.

Although he was not a member of the Holy See of Light, as a member of the Magic Guild, McKenna could not ignore someone who blatantly practiced taboo dark magic.

The captain of the guard carefully looked at the silent great mage, and couldn't help asking for instructions: "Your Excellency McKen, what should we do next?"

"Let's retreat first." McKen waved his hand, motioning for everyone to leave.

Just when the captain of the guard breathed a sigh of relief and was about to evacuate, McKen suddenly stopped him again: "Wait, go and help me find out who sent that letter over this afternoon."

Since he has a holy seal, he must be a high-level figure in the Holy See of Light.But any such person has a light-weight status in the Holy See, not to mention strength.But since that person found out that someone was practicing taboo dark magic, why didn't he just do it, and instead sent him a letter?

Thinking about it this way, McKen couldn't help feeling that there were too many tricks in it.It's just that he came too hastily at that time and didn't think carefully.It seems that this matter needs to be investigated carefully when I go back...

Although the captain of the guard still had doubts, it was not easy to ask questions at the moment, so he could only nod in agreement.But he couldn't help complaining in his heart: These magicians are all hard-to-serve elders.

Under the bright moonlight, Xiao Bo was wearing a black magic cloak and sitting on the roof in the distance, quietly watching the pedestrian drifting away.

The cold winter wind made Xiao Bo's loose robe flutter, and the pair of deep 'eyeballs' hidden under the brim of the hat were shining with a strange light.

It seemed that he was going to repay that little wolf cub well, Xiao Bo turned his wrist bone, and a wisp of wisp of will-o'-the-wisp sprang out from the sky above his palm.Perhaps the only advantage of becoming an undead skeleton is that you don't need to chant spells, but can directly cast magic.

In fact, as early as when the little beggar had a fever and fell into a coma, Xiao Bai had already placed a magic mark on the little beggar.In this way, as long as it does not exceed a certain range, no matter where the little guy hides, Xiao Bo can find him.

That's why he was so relieved to let the little beggar go out to buy medicine at that time. He thought that such a big brat would not dare to disobey him, but he never thought that the brat not only dared to lie to him, but even dared to slander him behind his back.

Hmph, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous... Staring at the will-o'-the-wisp in the palm of his hand, Xiao Bai couldn't help grinding out a gloomy strange sound between his teeth.He never thinks that he is generous. On the contrary, Xiao Bo is a very narrow-minded skeleton, and he holds grudges very much, especially in his survival philosophy, which fully implements the true meaning of retribution!

The little beggar who had been squatting at the corner of the street wall to shelter from the wind suddenly shuddered, almost subconsciously, he wrapped himself tightly in the old blanket he had just picked up from the recycling stall, his eyes were cold and full of vigilance, and he looked around around.

Due to the medicine taken during the day, the little beggar's mental state was obviously much better, but his pale face still showed his long-term malnutrition.

The streets in the cold winter are sparsely populated, except for a few open stores, they are basically nestled in warm houses.

Could it be that he was overthinking just now?

The little beggar frowned and looked up at the sky.

The icy snowflakes began to flutter down here and there, washing away the winter night with the stern wind.

Is it snowing again... The little beggar reached out to catch a snow crystal, and sighed secretly.To ordinary children, this is just snow for appreciation and entertainment, but to him it is more terrifying than death.

I can't stay here anymore, otherwise I will really be frozen to death.The little beggar opened his mouth and took a deep breath of air, and began to beat his calves.The nerves that had been almost numb from the cold could barely feel the pain in his leg, so the little beggar was so cruel that he simply took out the rusty dagger and cut a gash in his leg.

Finally, after recovering a sliver of consciousness, he dragged his trembling legs and stood up while leaning on the wall.

A bright yellow light shines through the window of a nearby family, accompanied by the sound of children playing, flowing in this icy and snowy street.The little beggar's footsteps seemed to have paused, but soon returned to normal.

Don't expect extravagant warmth that doesn't belong to you. The cruel reality just makes the little beggar see the indifference of the world earlier.And the so-called warmth is just the surface of human hypocrisy, no one will treat you well without generating benefits, even the so-called relatives...

Dragging his black and blue feet from the cold, the little beggar came to a trash can in the alley.He stepped forward to open the lid of the trash can, poured out the filth inside, and then the little beggar grabbed the edge of the bucket and got in all at once.

The trash can was filled with a rotten stench. Fortunately, the little beggar had difficulty breathing due to a fever, otherwise this night would have been really difficult.

Holding his knees tightly, the little beggar suddenly felt something hard in his arms.With the money Xiao Bo gave him today, apart from buying medicine, he bought a roll of parchment extravagantly, and the remaining bits and pieces were also bought by him for bread to satisfy his hunger.

To be honest, the necromancer doesn't have much money.And after such a trip, the money on hand is basically spent.The little beggar touched the remaining half of the cold bread in his arms, thinking that he should find someone else to do it tomorrow...

Time passed by little by little, and I don't know if it was because of the cold. The little beggar felt that his body temperature was gradually rising again, but his hands and feet were still abnormally cold.

In a drowsy state, he suddenly thought of that strange skeleton. Perhaps, that guy had already been taken back for autopsy.

There was a sound above the head, the little beggar raised his head in a daze, and a bone palm suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes...

There is a Malan Mountain outside Marysu Town, and behind the mountain is a barren land.When Xiao Bo brought the little beggar to this barren land covered with snow, the distant sky had slowly begun to turn white.

Snapped--

The little beggar was unceremoniously thrown onto the snow, and he couldn't help shivering from the coldness that pierced into his bone marrow.In fact, being carried all the way here by Xiao Bo, the little beggar's muddled consciousness has already been blown awake by the cold wind for more than half.

At this moment, he was biting his lips that were blue from the cold, and trembling, he just wanted to get up from the snow.A foot suddenly stepped on his back, pressing him down on the snow again.

Forced to have a mouthful of ice and snow in his mouth, the little beggar turned his head angrily, his sharp eyes staring at a gloating skeleton behind him like a blade.

Xiao Bo gritted his white teeth and made a creepy noise. He bent down, ignored the little beggar's warning eyes, and pulled off the other's pants.

"let me go!"

Finally, a trace of chapping appeared on the usually cold expression.No matter how ruthless and forbearing the little beggar was, he was also stimulated by the coolness on his butt.

It's a pity that the current Xiao Bo would not let him go so easily, while admiring the ever-changing expression of the little beggar, he slowly raised his hand.In his opinion, instead of killing this little wolf cub, it would be more effective to bring absolute humiliation to the other party.

"How dare you!" He glared fiercely at Xiao Bo, his eyes were terrifying like a little beast on the verge of eruption.

With a crisp snap, the little beggar's ass was gloriously imprinted with a bright red nine-yin white bone claw.Xiao Bo caressed that pretty butt, and gave the little beggar a vicious 'smile', and then... smack, slap, slap, slap, slap!

His face turned red and white, and the little beggar struggled fiercely with his hands and feet.But how can his little strength break free from Xiao Bai's shackles, like a fish on the chopping board, he can only struggle in vain to resist.

Xiao Bo was really merciless in his attack, if he hadn't noticed it early and escaped in time.I'm afraid that the current him has been dismantled and let a group of old men study it...

Thinking of this, Xiao Bo increased his strength as if venting his anger.Brat, how dare you lie to him!

The little beggar's dirty face finally became distorted because of the pain in his buttocks, but he was as stubborn as him, even if the pain went to the bone, he still gritted his teeth and didn't cry out any sound of begging for mercy. .

If it was normal, the little beggar would never make such an unwise move, but for some reason, facing this hateful skeleton, his pride in his bones did not allow him to bow his head easily.

Huh? !

Xiao Bo, who was upbeat from the fight, paused, as if he had discovered a new world, his eyes were tightly locked on the PP that was already covered with more than a dozen bloodstains.

Strange, could it be that he was dazzled just now? !

Looking left and right, he didn't find the abnormality just now, Xiao Bo couldn't help pinching that ass suspiciously.Immediately, several wounds that had been scabbed by the cold wind were torn open again. Before the oozing blood had time to freeze, a glimmer of dark light slipped past, and a circular magic circle the size of a fingernail emerged. On the skin, the blood beads were sucked in instantly...

Forcibly resisting the tearing pain in the back, the little beggar opened his red eyes, bit his lower lip, and secretly swore that one day, he would double the humiliation he suffered today!