"Frank, Michelle, come with me!" Qin Lun looked up at the black spot in the distant sky, said in a deep voice, and ran towards the grove by the lake after speaking.
"Corra, get into the water too!" Seth ordered his wife with a serious face.
Soon there were only Sass, Hansen, and Hill left by the lake. Sass took out the purple tower shield and stepped forward to cover Hansen and Hill behind him.
Qin Lun ran into the woods, climbed up a big tree, hid his body in the dense branches and leaves, and looked up at the black spot on the horizon. Michelle obeyed Qin Lun's order and hid far away. With the ability of a centaur girl, she is still unable to participate in this kind of battle. Frank was standing with his back against the big tree. The former hunchbacked servant was still getting used to his new body after being resurrected.
Frank in the past had a strange strength and a strong body. Even if it was that kind of weird disease, he lasted longer than ordinary people, until Qin Lun used the world tree dew to help him get rid of the virus in his body. Due to physical disabilities, the hunchbacked servant's skills are not flexible, all of which are reflected in the body of the law of resurrection.
Of course, this has a lot to do with the former apostle who became the "guardian". The 65% basic attributes of this professional apostle are already close to Qin Lun's current total attributes. To a certain extent, this allowed Qin Lun to measure the gap in attribute accumulation between himself and ordinary professional apostles.
Frank's strength and physique attributes far surpassed Qin Lun's. However, his agility was poor, and his perception was only a pitiful seven points, basically no different from ordinary people. With more than twice Qin Lun's blood volume, plus that undead bloodline, it is estimated that he can develop into a powerful fighter and MT combat profession in the future.
The two bloodlines of the necromantic bloodline are very powerful, and the cold will makes Frank immune to most low-level mind control. It's a bit similar to the iron will in the Knight's Iron Cross, even stronger. You must know that the Knight's Iron Cross is essentially a sub-legendary item.
As for the bloodline ability of the other zombie body, it may not be as resilient as Clown Grant's parasitic virus bloodline, but it is much stronger in defense than the parasitic virus bloodline, and it is also immune to nerve pain in battle.
Pain immunity has advantages and disadvantages, but for melee occupations, especially MT, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
In fact, after such a long time of practice, Qin Lun has already felt that the data attributes of the death list are not complete enough. At least one physique attribute alone cannot fully describe the defense ability of the law's body. On the other hand, the death list still lacks data on the spiritual expression of will.
If he can return to the Broken Starry Sky alive this time, he may need to make appropriate adjustments to the death list database.
"Master, master, that thing is here!" While Qin Lun was thinking, Frank's reminder came from under the tree.
"What? What is this?" When Qin Lun fixed his eyes on the little black dot flying above the three of Sass, he raised his eyebrows slightly, showing great interest.
This thing has a long white beard and looks like an old human little old man. Wearing a ridiculously large conical pointed hat, which seems to be made of animal fur, and a black hooded robe with wide sleeves, holding a twisted and tangled branch or a small short stick in the left hand, the key is it The crotch seems to be riding a...
"Broom? Frank, tell me, I'm not mistaken, that's indeed a broom, right?" Qin Lun lowered his head and asked in confusion.
"You read that right, master, that's a wizard!" Frank nodded nervously, "Will he be as evil as the Maya witch!"
"I know it's a wizard, but he's riding a broom... I thought it was just a fairy tale from the Earth Federation!" Qin Lun blinked, "Now I feel more and more that I was wasting my life in Handan Prison all the time. If I had known that those legends were true, I should have arranged for myself to escape from prison earlier!"
"Ah? Master, what are you talking about?" Frank looked at Qin Lun blankly.
"Oh, nothing!"
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"Ha, welcome, guests from the watch world!" The little old wizard riding a broom turned around over the heads of the three of Sass, and then said, "Ha, let me see, two draenei , a female centaur, a half-elf, and two mutated humans... oh, and a zombie, what a strange combination!"
The little old man scratched the white beard on his chin, and nodded towards the distance with the stick in his hand, which was similar to a tree branch.
"Hello, my lord, what is this place?" Hill blinked, walked out from behind Sass, and bowed to the old mage.
"Ha, you can call me Grand Master Hulk. Although you are very polite, I hate people who speak insincerely. Since you have passed the magic circle, you should know where this place is!" The little old man shook his beard and tilted his head I thought for a while, "But compared to you, I hate those people who hide and hide more. Well, let's talk when everyone is here!"
As he spoke, the little old man gently pointed at the small lake with his staff, and a fiery red light lit up on the top of the staff. At the same time, the originally calm lake boiled like boiling hot water.
"Ah!" Cora who was hiding at the bottom of the lake screamed and floated up, scrambling and running to the shore of the lake, her sea-blue face was as red as a steamed crab, and a big blister appeared on her forehead .
"Corra, are you okay!" Seth put down his shield nervously, and ran to his wife.
"I'm fine! Oh, don't touch my face!" Cora knocked off Seth's hand.
Hill and Hansen glanced at each other, and the disciple hid the machete behind his back expressionlessly. Just kidding, even if the small lake is not big, it is still a lake. A magician who can boil a lake must not be able to do it with a machete.
"Huh? There are still three people who haven't come!" The old mage looked at the effect of the spell with satisfaction, then raised his staff and tapped it lightly towards the grove where the three of Qin Lun were hiding.
This time, a dazzling white light lit up on the staff.
"Crack!" At some point in the sky above the grove, a group of small dark clouds gathered, with crackling lightning flashing inside.
"Frank, Michelle, leave the big tree and run outside!" Qin Lun couldn't help turning pale, kicking his legs indiscriminately, and fell from the tree.
"Crack!" Qin Lun just jumped off the tree with his front foot, when a thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the tree straight.
"Hiss!" When Qin Lun stood up and looked up, he gasped. The big tree that he hid just now had only bare branches in its original leafy canopy, and scorched yellow leaves were pattering down from the top of his head.
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"Ha, everyone is here now. Guests, please follow me closely. If anyone is dawdling or sneaking away, don't blame Archmage Hulk for recharging him!" The old mage raised his beard, Showing a funny smile to everyone, "Recharge! Huh? This should be what you say to the world, right!"
"We seem to have been kidnapped, Qin Lun, do you think we should ask this old kidnapper some questions!" Hansen said in the team channel with an ugly face.
"Hansen, I never realized that you can be so humorous!" Qin Lun replied blankly, "Do you think this old man is in the mood to do an exclusive interview with you now?"
"I think we'd better observe first, maybe the timing of our passing through the teleportation point was not very good, and he messed up his magic experiment or something?" Hill pouted, aiming at the old mage flying in the sky, somewhat He said helplessly, "However, fortunately, he didn't cook us on the spot!"
"Master Hulk, can I ask you some questions?" While the three murderers were trembling, the centaur girl in the team stupidly spoke first.
"Michelle!" The three murderers jumped up and down, just about to cover the mouth of the centaur girl, but the old mage who was flying in the sky had already turned his head.
"We should have killed this filly long ago!" Hansen looked at the sky nervously and whispered in the team channel.
"Ahem, respect..." A drop of cold sweat slowly dripped from Hill's forehead.
"Boom!" Hill didn't finish speaking, as if he had been hit hard, his body flew out like a sack.
"Ha, little centaur girl, do you have any questions?" Hulk descended from the sky, showing a wretched smile, and looked at Michelle with a smile.
"X##￥%, this old wizard is a pervert!" A series of curses sounded in the team channel.
"Perverted old thing!" Cora turned her head away with an ugly face. Judging from the aesthetics of the Esmila people, she is also a beauty. I didn't expect to be hit by Michelle this time. You must know that she was almost cooked by Hulk at the beginning.
"Oh... respected Archmage, where are you taking us?" Michelle asked cautiously, looking around at his companions secretly.
"Holke, just call me Hulk!" The old mage smiled more obscenely, "Where are you going? Of course to my magic house! Wait there for two days, and someone else will come to pick you up. Generally speaking, we will give them a chance to choose from the guests who come from the watch world!"
"Ask him more questions, it's better to ask what kind of choice we will have!" Sass yelled in the team channel, this time everyone can't wait for the apostle channel to be heard by the plot characters.
"What opportunity to choose?" Michelle seemed to hear Seth's heartfelt voice, blinking her big eyes and asking innocently.
"Oh, this... you will know when the time comes! Don't worry, little girl, Archmage Hulk won't let you suffer!" The old mage hesitated for a moment, avoiding the question.
"He just said 'you won't suffer', not 'you won't die', so our choice should have nothing to do with life or death!" Hill and the others looked at each other, feeling relieved.
"An old man pops up at random, all at the level of monsters. This is the world of demons! I regret that I am now a little bit regretful for wading into your muddy water!" Qin Lun sighed slightly, he hated the feeling of being out of control.