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Chapter 1251 The Bard

In the air castle, each floor is an independent space.

This black-hearted workshop, or the "Human Skin Figurine Exhibition Hall", was empty after all the enemies were chopped up and fell to the ground.

There was no teleportation array, and the secret door closed automatically. The magic lamp outside the window just turned to this angle, projected two beams of faint purple light, and left in an instant.The entire floor seemed particularly lonely in the silence.

Niluo, the shadow monster, danced around Lan Shuying's feet.

It has successfully completed the task assigned by the master.

There were two eyes on Niluo's head, shining darkly, staring at the pair of bows and arrows, like a soldier studying his military medals.

Finding the owner looking back at it, Nilo was so happy that he jumped up and down and made a light clattering sound.

Lan Shuying put her index finger against her lips, telling her to be obedient and not to make noise.

Sure enough, Ni Luo stopped making trouble, and ran ahead to clear the way for her.

The restaurant is on the top floor, so there is no need to stop, just follow the secret passage all the way up.

Nilo opened the door and gestured to come in.

"Elegant little gentleman." Lan Shuying sent it a happy and comforting idea.

The walls of the castle began to tremble slightly.

It seems that a big guy with a heavy tonnage is galloping over.

Niluo likes to turn into shadows and walk on the wall the most, so it discovered something was wrong earlier than Lan Shuying.

"Is someone down?"

Is it for them?

Lan Shuying realized that the little princess already knew what happened on this floor.

But how did she know?

There is monitoring here?

Lan Shuying glanced at the leather on the ground with doubts.

Just now, it seems that there was a hidden gaze that stayed on her for a short time...

Get fucked?

Lan Shuying pretended to walk into the secret passage, but her spiritual sense spread out, and caught the informer!

Sure enough, it was a fish that slipped through the net.

She strode over to grab it out.

A light and flimsy piece, unlike the skins I killed before, the weight of several thin papers is so light that I can hardly feel it.

Judging by its body shape, it was a child in life, and after death it was made into a very thin leather doll. There was no bracket inside, and it hung softly on the mother's lap.

When the bone cutter cut the mother's skin in half, the special effect was to cut it from the waist, so it didn't touch the little guy hanging below the waist.

Also... what luck.

Lan Shuying was about to take care of it, when she felt an angry thought——

Ni Luo rushed up and bit the kid's throat hard, and the black shadow's head was doubled, just to chew it better.This posture is like a very hungry person, after a long journey, he gets a piece of delicious bread...

Nero struggled to tear.

Knead first, then roll.

Gradually, it swallowed the skin completely into its mouth, and the whole figure was still a flat and soft black little person.

Under Lan Shuying's surprised gaze, Ni Luo became red.

It also belched loudly.

Ni Luo: "..." It's over, I didn't intend to scare the master! qwq!

Spit it out, spit it out, spit it out quietly!

Lan Shuying: "..." Why can you just eat and not gain weight?

For some reason, she felt that Ni Luo was not happy even though he won.

"What's wrong?" She nodded the back of her dark head.

Nero: "...qwq"

Looking at Niluo's shadow state, Lan Shuying unconsciously thought of Charlene's special skill several times: shadow tricks.

However, for Niluo, this is its life form, so it is naturally much more flexible than Charlene's skills.

Perhaps because this is her own family, she can see a bit of naivety from the shadow, um...cute.

Ni Luo folded his body and hugged her fingers, and pressed his upper and lower lips together, making a humming sound.

"Be sure to kill the eyes next time! Don't let the owner be discovered!" It promised with a chirp.

Use the softest voice and speak the most vicious words.

Lan Shuying: "..." Thank you, I was so cute.

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The vibrations on the walls became stronger and stronger.

It was as if a heart was inlaid inside the wall, beating violently.

closer.

The sound of footsteps came intermittently.

Dull and powerful.

And it breaks every once in a while.

It must have used a teleportation array...and I had very bad luck.

Lan Shuying unreservedly released her spiritual consciousness. She could see clearly that it was a three-meter-long crocodile rushing out of the teleportation array with tears in her eyes. Leather workshop.

Because it is too big to turn, or because the little princess doesn't care about the destruction of the castle, the crocodile rampages, and the road it walks is wet and messy.

The luxurious vase fell to pieces.

Beautiful murals were torn to waste paper.

Even the walls that looked extraordinarily solid were dusted off by it.

Lan Shuying quickly estimated the combat effectiveness of both sides.

Brian's ability is mainly reflected in his ability to control the monsters in the undead camp. However, looking at the entire castle, if she doesn't kill a few, it seems that only the mummy in the exhibition hall can be used.

In terms of physical fitness alone, Brian was on par with the housekeeper of the castle, but he was far behind when facing this giant crocodile.

If you count her combat awareness, she is not afraid of a battle, but she can't stand the crowd on the other side.

In addition to the messy housekeepers and maids, there is also a blackened BOSS little princess who has learned some strange magic at the back.

Lan Shuying touched the bow and arrow.

Especially the explanatory text of the arrow, which clearly told her: It can only be used once... She can only shoot one arrow today, and if she wants to use it next time, it will be ten days later.

Let's go to the exhibition hall first, wake up the mummy, and solve the trouble in front of us first.

Lan Shuying now knows that the exhibition hall is on the penultimate floor, sandwiched between the basement and the leather workshop.

She quickly went down to that floor, and the mummy was still lying in the corner, covered with the curtain she had covered.

She meditated: Originally, I wanted you to retain some dignity after death, but now it seems that it is better for you to stand up and fight again.

The soul of the witch Ossie has been reincarnated, and she has lived for more than 400 years. She might have been a powerful person in the witch camp during her lifetime. Although she lacks a soul, the fighting instinct imprinted in the memory of the corpse is still there.

The withered and withered head squirmed for a while, and two green lights suddenly lit up.

The mummy opened its mouth, and a sour smell came out from between the two rows of teeth.

A strong man who died extremely aggrieved was lamenting her life.

Lan Shuying used a broomstick to turn over the mummy before, thinking that the witch Ossie is a legal unit, maybe she needs a magic wand?So she threw the broomstick over.

The mummy really picked it up, and the movements are so skillful!

This is called instinct!

Lan Shuying shook her head secretly, letting her imagination run wild. If she died, which weapon would she feel the most about?

Nero groaned, indicating that the enemy was approaching.

In fact, there is no need for it to prompt.

The ceiling was shaken out of dust, and the head of the mummified corpse was covered with dust. It was even uglier and unsightly—this is an unbelievable construction quality, and this is a witch who is so unfortunate that it makes people feel distressed...

Footsteps roared, and Lan Shuying could even see a big foot stepping through the ceiling, followed by a cry of pain!

Ok?

Squinting her eyes, she realized that it was the ceiling that was healing.

Even though there was still a thick hind leg inserted into the crack that was trampled on, it had no emotion and would mend whatever was damaged, so the crocodile was caught.

The sound just now was made by the crocodile.

It was followed by a long, powerful, miserable second sound.

A black mass, accompanied by stinky blood, smashed down from the basically closed gap, bang!

Nero: "...Huh?"

And this kind of scene?

Lan Shuying rubbed its head and explained, "Haven't you seen it? It's called amputation."

It's just a bit brutal.

Niluo half-understands, it doesn't need this kind of knowledge, and nothing will affect its liking for its master. Invisibly, the little thing looks at her more adoringly.

"..."

In the woods, Xiao Ao couldn't wait for the latest battle situation, and couldn't help urging the stinky parrot he detested: "How is it?"

The parrot glanced at him lazily: "Alive."

"I'm not asking you..." Xiao Ao realized that something was wrong, and hurried to remedy it: "I mean you are so strong, how could you overturn on such a small occasion? gone?"

Speaking of this...

The parrot replied hesitantly: "I just finished the operation...the whole is safe."

Xiao Ao:? ? ?

Can you explain it clearly?

Hey?

The stinky parrot, who was used to being disliked, simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

Xiao Ao: "..."

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The crocodile hadn't succeeded in his mission, and he had paid the price for his violent behavior before he saw the person the little princess asked to catch.

Back in time to the crocodile entering the leather workshop...

Facing the damaged leather all over the floor, the crocodile's heart is bleeding, why?Why do you have to destroy this layer? !

If you divide the servants in the castle into camps, those who have served the witch Ossie for a long time and who are indifferent to the little princess belong to the old school, and the representative is the housekeeper.

The little princess inherited all the relics of Ossi, the most valuable being the magic book and notes.

Using the less-than-successful Transfiguration technique, she gave a group of animals human form to gain their allegiance.The leader of these new faction members is the crocodile.

The little princess trusted it very much and entrusted it with a heavy responsibility. When she resumed her original identity, the crocodile played the role of "witch".

Beyond the closeness of others, the crocodile knows the little princess's preferences: she hates Ossie's exhibition hall, and more than once said that the things there make her want to vomit!

The crocodile knew that there was another reason why she didn't want to go to the exhibition hall again.

Because that's Ossi's burial place.

I heard that older witches know one or two curse-like spells.

So she was afraid.

She was afraid that the next time she saw that corpse, she would be cursed.

But the little princess likes another floor in the castle, which is the leather workshop.

Probably because girls like to play with dolls. Those leather materials that have been cleaned by servants, stitched and stuffed, aren’t they just another style of dolls?

But now, the doll workshop that the little princess likes has been completely destroyed by someone.

When the crocodile came in, the first thing he saw was a wrinkled mass with dark mucus.On the upward side, the incomplete but familiar outline of the eyes...

Open it.

A delicate child's face.

Stained with black mucus suspected of saliva, and countless tiny tooth marks, his expression froze at the moment he opened his mouth to shout...

The leather is damaged to such an extent that it is impossible to repair it.

It's so cold.

...it's over...

These two words were the only words left in the crocodile's mind.

The little princess's favorite, the beautiful doll she made by herself... was bitten.

The crocodile really hoped that it was the one that was bitten. Anyway, it has rough skin and thick flesh and is not afraid of being bitten... Well, it persuaded the little princess just now, saying that the doll is smart and can hide, and nothing will happen to it.

The crocodile felt that his future was hopeless.

There may be no chance to change in the future.

So sad, woo woo woo... who did it, woo woo, go to hell...go to die! !

It hugged the doll leather that Ni Luo quietly spat out beside it, and cried super loudly. When the emotion was at its peak, the crocodile stomped its feet fiercely, and then...

Gubao said that he wanted to eat some meat today.

It really chopped off its feet.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

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Lan Shuying covered one ear and sighed.

What happened to the crocodile above to make it so crazy?It's so noisy, it's so noisy, can you come down and fight quickly?

The mummy stood beside her with arms dangling.

The witch Ossie who paid the most attention to maintenance during her lifetime, her body shrank rapidly after her death, and she became like this in just twelve days. Lan Shuying thought, if Ossie's soul is still in the castle, she probably has the heart to die with the little princess .

Then this plot is not about the owner of the castle seducing passers-by to take blood and cut flesh.

Maybe it will become... intervening in a dispute between two generations of castle owners?Help one of them realize their wish?

Lan Shuying rubbed her chin, thinking that this development is quite interesting.

The crocodile has cried and made noises, and finally remembered that it still has the task of catching the culprit. If it cries too much, it tends to get bad eyesight. It climbed up and down with its sense of smell, and it took a few minutes to arrive at the exhibition hall.

In front was a thin black shadow.

The crocodile recalled the young man's figure, and hesitated a little: Why did he lose so much weight?

The black shadow sniffed out the familiar and disgusting aura of the crocodile, Jie Jie smiled strangely and raised the wooden stick.

The crocodile raised its forelimbs to block it, but a brilliant spark burst out in the darkness!The fireball went straight to its head, split into two smaller ones on the way, and hit its two eyeballs respectively.

It's a real disadvantage.

As soon as they met, before they could see who the enemy was, the crocodile was blinded by the scorching and rolled on the ground in pain.

Lan Shuying applauded the mummy from behind.

Sure enough, in the world of magic, magic is king.

The corpse puppets she made are all left in Shacheng, worrying about the lack of manpower around her. From this point of view, Ossie's corpse is the biggest harvest of this trip. They all like to play with fire, and they look like a family.

She went around her back and hugged the crocodile's tail, Ni Luo jumped over to help, the master and servant fell back together, and the mummy made another big fireball, floated above the crocodile and fell suddenly, and exploded on the snow-white belly.

The little princess in the dining room vomited blood suddenly, showing panic.

At this time, the wind chime on the gate rang.

A deep and pleasant voice said: "I am a bard passing through this forest, generous host, can you give me a bowl of water?"

(End of this chapter)