Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

In the human camp, 'Dyson' looked a little pale and was eating pastries.

Just now he suddenly had a feeling of palpitations and weakness. He wondered if he had hypoglycemia, but even after eating several pastries, nothing changed. How could this be? Are you going to take medicine?

One of his subordinates rushed in, crawling and rolling, and said in a hurry: "Report sir, Ann, Anthony rebelled, sir, sir, before you come to the camp, please see you, sir, he said that he is also the archbishop, the servant of God, please Meet before Lord Dyson's camp."

'Dyson' turned pale, he knew who he was, and Anthony wanted to see him? what to do?

"Which direction did he come from? Did the dwarf king not react at all?" 'Dyson' suppressed the panic in his heart, retracted his hand into his sleeve and pressed something.

The subordinate said with a strange face: "He, he came from the dwarf camp."

'Dyson' legs are weak, and Anthony came from the dwarf camp, what does that mean? It means that the dwarf king has taken refuge in Anthony?

'Dyson' pondered for a moment, thinking on the surface, but actually huddled in his sleeve and pressed the thing.

It is an emergency communicator. It adopts a very secret method and hardly produces any fluctuations. It is a very secret means of communication. Those gamblers often use it to collude and deceive people when they play cards.

The method is secretive, and the information that can be conveyed is small, only a slight fever, but it is enough to convey a critical signal.

But the news spread out, but no feedback has been received.

'Dyson' had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "How many people did Anthony bring?"

"Only himself."

Dyson's eyes lit up immediately: "Really? Only him? He's so brave, let's go, let's call everyone and hack him to death at the door."

The subordinate said hesitantly: "My lord, Lord Anthony also said that he knows your biggest secret. If you don't want the secret to be revealed, you'd better go see him alone. Also, you may not be able to kill him if you call everyone together. He Between us and the dwarves' camp, if there were more of us, he'd run."

'Dyson' has a cold back, his biggest secret? Could it be that the thing about peeking at the neighbor's Tauren aunt taking a bath when I was a child was discovered?

Ah bah, I am now Archbishop Dyson, could it be...

The communicator in his hand has not responded, and the ominous premonition in 'Dyson' is getting heavier and heavier. There is really no way, so he has no choice but to bite the bullet and come to the camp.

In the open space in the distance, Anthony stood with a staff. There was a basket in front of him. The basket was covered with a black cloth, and there was something in it.

Seeing Dyson appear, Anthony didn't say anything, pointed to the basket in front of him, and then retreated tens of meters by himself.

"What do you mean? Let me go and look at the basket? What's in the basket?" Dyson said wonderingly, pointing at one of his men casually, and said, "Go, see what's in the basket."

But as soon as the subordinate took two steps, Anthony's voice sounded: "I advise you to go and see for yourself, that is your biggest secret, if someone else sees it, you don't have to live."

The subordinate looked back at him hesitantly, 'Dyson' hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, walked over by himself, gathered the holy power on his body, and looked at Anthony vigilantly.

The other party has already retreated tens of meters. If there is any danger, he can retreat in time.

After walking a similar distance, 'Dyson' waved his hand, blew away the black cloth on the basket, and looked inside. What he saw scared him so much that he sat down on the ground, and he saw his own head.

'Dyson' knew it was true at a glance, and instantly understood why he had palpitations just now, why the communicator hadn't responded, and it turned out that 'I' was dead.

The wizard's eye fluctuated in the camp behind him. Obviously, someone saw that Dyson was frightened and released the wizard's eye to see what was in the basket.

Dyson suddenly remembered Anthony's "biggest secret", and subconsciously rushed to pull up the black cloth, and shouted: "Who is setting the wizard's eye indiscriminately?! I am talking about confidential matters with Lord Anthony, spying on the military situation, right? ? Drag it down and chop it up."

"Ah? Don't? It's not my reason..." There was an exclamation in the camp, and then quickly fell silent.

Anthony walked over leisurely, and greeted with a smile: "Master Dai-sen." The name was deliberately elongated, with a condescending taste.

But 'Dyson' didn't have the mood to care about this. He looked at Anthony in a panic, feeling as if he was being tightly strangled by the hand of fate.

Anthony smiled and said, "Master Dyson, I happened to meet this guy pretending to be you. How about it? Do you like this gift?"

Pretend? ! 'Dyson' widened his eyes and looked at Anthony in disbelief.

Anthony leaned over his head and said softly: "You can still be Lord Dyson, with endless wealth in your hands, loyal warriors under your command, countless beauties of various races in your family, and an ally who supports you."

When talking about allies, Anthony patted his chest.

Dyson suddenly realized the meaning of Anthony's words, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly. This was a road he had never imagined.

Anthony continued in a low voice: "No one can tell the difference between you except Guliani. As long as I don't say anything, even Guliani can't deny your identity. You can enjoy everything that belongs to Dyson. I heard that Lord Dyson likes mature beauties of all races the most, do you like it?"

Anthony's tone of voice was exactly the same as those of those demons, which made 'Dyson' so angry that he almost couldn't hold back.

But suddenly thought of something, 'Dyson' shook his head in embarrassment.

Anthony smiled and said, "What's the secret? The trace of corrosion?" As he spoke, he took out a cup of pills from his pocket.

'Dyson' responded in a low voice: "Scar of decay."

One 'Eclipse' and one 'Rotten', but the effect is ten times stronger, but Anthony was already prepared and took out another bottle: "Enhanced version."

'Dyson' still shook his head: "The scars of decay can't be done by taking medicine alone, the skin will still form scars, which need special methods to remove."

Anthony was still prepared, and took out a stack of coupons—beauty and freckle removal vouchers, which are exclusive to Beauty God City.

During this period of time, in order to target the City of Beauty God, 'Dyson' has read a lot of information about this place, and his understanding of this place is deeper than most people.

Secret information cannot be detected, but business scope, effects, etc. can be collected through normal channels. Those ladies who have just returned from Beauty God City will definitely describe everything in Beauty God City with the greatest enthusiasm, and then become The focus of everyone in the party.

'Dyson' breathed a sigh of relief, without any worries, and said in a deep voice: "Master Anthony, what do you need me to do?"

Anthony smiled slightly: "Be good to your Lord Dyson."

Dyson nodded. From now on, he is Dyson, the kind without quotation marks.

As for Anthony's words, he also understood that he would be good to his Lord Dyson, and when he needed to do something, Anthony would notify him separately.

If he can't comprehend this kind of words, he is not qualified to be one of the 'stand-ins'.

"Then why did we meet this time?" Dyson asked.

Anthony glanced at him approvingly, this is to unify the caliber, and said with a smile: "I found out your secret and used it to threaten you to surrender to me."

"What secret?" Dyson asked.

"I don't know, you can just say one."

"When I was a child, I peeked at the tauren aunt taking a bath."

"...Your taste is really different. Come on, let me slap you, so that your decline in strength can also be explained." Anthony said.

"Okay, gentlemen, I'm just a high-level priest." After finishing speaking, Dyson took a step back and shouted: "You want me to succumb to this kind of rumor? You think too well! The truth fist!"

After Dyson shouted, a holy light erupted from his body.

Holy light erupted from Anthony's body, and at the same time he cursed loudly: "I don't know how to live or die, I gave you a chance, but you didn't show mercy, God said! Go to hell!"

The holy light that erupted from the two of them enveloped their positions, and the camps of both sides in the distance could not be seen clearly, only the loud noises that kept coming out were heard.

"Shield of Blessing! Light of Judgment!"

"The Wall of Sighs! The Hand of Balance!"

"God said: Under my gaze, everything will turn into nothingness, the eyes of nothingness!"

"God didn't say it! Eat me with a stick!"

boom! With a loud noise, a figure flew out of the light, it was Dyson.

Dyson hit the ground, vomited blood, and shouted: "Anthony, you are despicable! You even hit someone with a scepter!"

When the light faded, Anthony danced the scepter vigorously, and was about to rush over: "God said: You can hit it, this is a shepherd's stick."

Dyson struggled to get up, and fled back to the camp at a trot. Some in the camp came out to respond, and seeing someone respond, Anthony stopped "helplessly".

As soon as Dyson returned to the camp, the matter became "Anthony secretly threatened to surrender, but Dyson sternly refused, and was injured by Anthony's despicable stick."

Anthony did not deny such a statement, but scolded Dyson as useless, unable to hold a stick.

Because the Dwarf King had obviously leaned towards Anthony, the plan to attack the City of Beauty could not proceed. Dyson, who returned home, was immediately summoned by Guliani.

Dyson's stand-ins are not scapegoats in the traditional sense. They can go out alone to negotiate with the Reese court, and they can hang around in the church. Each of them has a lot of strength.

As long as you don't take out the magic fire, even Guliani can't tell the truth from the fake, unless Guliani has Anthony's observation ability.

Anthony also knew that there were at least three of them through some habitual small actions, but he couldn't figure out who was the rightful owner. Now he figured it out, the one with the magic fire was the rightful owner and was beaten to death.

Guliani is not surprised at the fact that he can't beat Anthony when he ignites the divine fire. He knows exactly what the divine fire is. It doesn't make any sense to ignite the divine fire without condensing the divine awakening skills of the new god.

After some explanation, he was really fooled by Dyson.

...

It was rare for Ange not to be farming. Everyone gathered around that finger bone, wrinkled and thinking hard.

Anthony came back after fooling Dyson, and then saw a group of people gathered together.

He walked over curiously, patted Luther on the shoulder, and looked into the circle while asking: "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Luther frowned and turned back, looked at Anthony in a trance, thought hard for a while before saying: "I forgot, yes, what are we looking at here? Looking at beautiful women?"

Anthony saw the phalanx in the circle, and immediately sensed some kind of power, which made him shudder, and immediately closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a circle of golden light flashed across them.

Pushing away the crowd, Anthony squeezed into the circle, poked Negris, and asked, "What are you looking at? What is this? A finger bone?"

Negris frowned and said, "This finger bone is weird, it has a weird power, what kind of power is it? Hey, what are we looking at here?"

Negris was also in a trance.

Anthony looked at Ange and said, "My lord, this seems to be the power of forgetting. Have you been affected?"

Ange shook his head, as if he had noticed something, glanced at Negris, then looked up at the other dazed people.

Ange thought for a while, arched his body, and let out a soul scream.

The soul shock exploded like an invisible burst fireball, all the hairs of the people in a trance stood on end, and they instantly became sober.

"What happened? What happened?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter? What am I doing here?"

"Fingerbone, yes, phalange, who's phalanx?"

A group of people woke up like a dream, murmured and figured out what happened, and then they all avoided a few feet away.

Only Anthony, Negris and Duroken were still surrounded.

"A purple gold finger bone, why does the power of the Forgotten God remain? Whose finger bone is Locke's? Or Harvey's?" Negris asked blankly.

"Is it possible that it belongs to the third Lord of Mourning? It is the one that the little devil said, and the one that follows His Majesty." Anthony guessed.

Negris was startled: "All of us forget who that skeleton is. Could it be caused by the power of forgetting? That skeleton fought with the god of forgetting, and was affected by the power of forgetting, causing us Everyone has forgotten his existence?"

"Hiss, it's impossible, there is such a weird magic skill? Why does it make us lose our memory when the magic skill hits it? It's unreasonable. It's like when others fight, we, who are not there, are injured." Du Roken said.

Anthony shook his head: "No, I've read the records of the God of Forgotten. The description about it is like this. The power of forgetting makes the world forget everything about you, including yourself."

"Is it really so miraculous? Then why is there the power of forgetting in this finger bone?" Duroken asked.

Anthony frowned and stared at his finger bones, frowning and thinking hard: "I forgot, hey, what did we say just now? How much do I owe in silver coins? I don't seem to owe him any money, do I?"

Negris curled his lips: "It's useless, even if you forget your last name, it's useless, Silver Coin will definitely sign an agreement with you."

Anthony scratched his nose in embarrassment: "I really forgot what my last name is."

The surname Anthony mentioned is naturally not the Anthony XXXX of this life, but the surname of a human being more than a thousand years ago. It seems to be something called 'Finick Gulabacchi Rodrys Gravatnabasjek... ', so long, even ghosts can't remember it.

"What made you forget your name? Alas, it's time—" Rogge suddenly appeared, sighing melancholy.

Anthony gave him a strange look, and suddenly slapped his chest, black air gushed out, and an undead horse appeared.

"Dark horse, catch him, I'll treat him so he won't get depressed again."

When Roger was being chased and ran all over the ground, Ange picked up the phalanx and held it firmly in his hand.

There are two phalanxes, one is just obtained, and the other is exchanged from Dimensional Beast. I have been with Ange for a long time, and I have become close to him long ago.

Just like that, Ange transformed into a brand new Mourning Skeleton, and stood there for thirty seconds.

After returning to its original state, Ange tilted his head and said, "It's called Flash Fetti. I sensed that it's still alive."

Thank you Jiang Chun for entering the old year. Time has never been a lonely unit. I am just a passing captain. Thank you for your reward.