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Chapter 1252 My blood, do you deserve it?

"Please, please come in..."

The little princess invited the guests in without hesitation.

The door pushed open, first with a bony hand.

The skin is as clear as jade, and there is a healthy light pink luster under the nails.

The little princess's gaze stuck to it like a snake.

Along the fingertips, it falls naturally on the base of the fingers.

She couldn't help frowning slightly.

Those were four black rings, made of unknown metal, polished very finely, and several silk threads were fixed to the inner circle of each ring.

His eyes subconsciously followed the complicated but not chaotic silk threads.

quack.

It sounds like the friction of bones and joints, and it also sounds like the low growl of some kind of special monster.

This voice made her scalp a little tight.

The little princess stopped and searched for the source of the sound.

The bard had already walked into the gate. He was a handsome young man with a chestnut ponytail. With a gentle smile on his lips, he explained softly:

"Please don't be afraid, beautiful lady, this is my partner, it is greeting you."

The "it" in the youth's mouth is a skeleton.

The height only reaches the bard's knee, and every joint is connected with silk thread.

Careful observation reveals that every bone of the skeleton is white and clean, which can accurately correspond to human bones—if this is not artificially produced, then this skeleton may have been a resident of Lilliputian before his death.

The little princess was slightly taken aback.

She suddenly thought of something, shyness appeared on her delicate face, she took the initiative to open the seat for the guest, and said in a sweet voice, courteously:

"Where did you come from, did you get lost in the woods?"

If Lan Shuying was in the dining room at the moment, she would try to prevent the bard from continuing to speak.

Youth is evidently a traveler in the woods.

He must have encountered the forest villa.

From his point of view, he was talking to the owner of the villa, but when he opened the door and walked in, the door disappeared, and he officially became a trapped guest.

His first words were to borrow water.

The second sentence is greetings.

The little princess has come to her senses, in order to make him violate the rules, she will hook the bard and say the third sentence.

After the skeleton entered the castle, it suddenly became active, its teeth were chattering, and the soul fire in its eye sockets was jumping.

It looks around.

The restaurant is spacious enough, maybe not enough for it to see - it wants to go to more places.

Every silk thread in his body was trembling, and the skeleton was very happy.

The bard was a little surprised, and Jun's face showed confusion.He should love this companion very much, and quickly followed the skeleton around the restaurant.

Feeling the master's acquiescence, the skeleton was even more excited.

The whole picture, roughly, is like... the owner who takes Erha out for a walk will always be dragged away by the dog leash... Judging from the current situation, it should be a trot.

The little princess gritted her teeth secretly, damn it!

She hates undead!

The girl lifted the hem of her skirt to follow her, reminding her in a nervous voice: "Don't, don't be like this... Slow down, don't break things here, my grandma doesn't like the mess at home!"

Where is her grandma?

Oh, never mind the details.

The skeleton ran from an empty seat to the fireplace following a certain sense of desolation. It touched the tattooed cushion, and then rushed towards the stairs even more excitedly.

Neither the skeleton nor its owner noticed that on this route, there was a flower vessel that was very valuable at first glance.

"Oh!"

The little princess exclaimed from behind.

It's fine...it's broken.

She glanced at the bard expectantly, thinking: Don't you like to be very polite?If you broke something belonging to the owner, you should say sorry, right?

Come on.

Apologize.

I'm waiting, na na na.

The bard seemed to have eyes on his shoes. When the vase was swept on the ground by the skeleton's cape and shattered into dozens of pieces, he accidentally lifted his foot to avoid all the pieces.

Then, without lifting his eyelids, he followed the skeleton to continue searching.

Little Princess: "..."

What the hell, where's your manners?

What about your personability?

Hey? !

The bard turned his back to her, and the corners of his mouth turned up a little.

"Guest, guest... dinner is almost ready, let's go back and sit and wait!"

The little princess went up a few steps and stood in front of the teleportation array, with a strong smile in her smile.

The bard didn't answer, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, he came back and subconsciously looked at his companion, as if asking for advice, which made the little princess even more annoyed.

If it weren't for this stinky skeleton running around, she would have gotten the blood already!

The soul fire in the skull's eye sockets moved and locked on to the little princess. Afterwards, both people present heard hoarse voices saying: "I smell the same kind of breath here, they are calling me downstairs..."

What grabs the listener's attention better than "this skeleton can actually talk" is when it says "downstairs"...

What's under there?

In fact, its sense of smell is really right.

Not only have the same kind, but also the best of the same kind.

Nilo, a shadow monster who has lived in seclusion in the castle for at least a hundred years;

There is also the witch who is four hundred years old, died of inexplicable rules, and was awakened by a special type of undead, Ossie.

As for Lan Shuying, the prefix of her identity card is "half undead". Although she has a special blood, she can only be counted as half.

It doesn't matter.

In short, relatives of the same species are right.

The little princess was a little guilty.

She also knew who the skeleton was talking about.

Because, not long ago, the crocodile that signed the master-servant contract with her died—after it fought against the hateful undead that destroyed the leather workshop, it almost lost its breath after meeting each other, and the pictures it sent back were blurry and short-lived.

A strength that is not on the same line at all...

The little princess had to be nervous. Now, the enemy, who was much stronger than she expected, might be going up.

While receiving the bards, she has transferred all her strength to the dining room to keep them in front, and she must block the enemies!

Now, she desperately needs a life.

Use his blood to complete the sacrifice in exchange for her short-term strength growth, and then she can go down and slaughter that half-dead soul!

Ha, where is the bard?

What a romantic profession!

God will love him very much...

The little princess looked at the two of them faintly, and her voice was so soft that a gust of wind could crush it: "I do have other guests, and he is visiting downstairs... Do you want to meet them?"

The skeleton nodded immediately, and said happily:

"Yes, I want to see you, go now!"

So far, the master and servant have each said a few words.

The little princess smiled harmlessly at the bard, and said coquettishly, "But I have a condition."

"According to our family's rules, you must answer my questions, and only if you answer correctly can you go to other areas!"

Is there this one?

It is not true.

The little princess noticed the bard's attire, slightly rough and old clothes, showing that his financial situation might not be that good.

So she further bewitched:

"My house is full of old things that are old. If you pick one out and take it out, you can sell it for a good price. Every time you answer a question correctly, you can take away another one. Do you want to challenge it?"

The bard pondered for a while, then nodded, the reflection of the girl reflected in his pure pupils.

It wasn't until he stood upright under the light that the little princess realized that this man's eyes were actually golden—not as mellow as honey, nor as dazzling as gold. feel.

If you look at it more, you are afraid of being punished by God...

It was as if something hit her hard!

She has experienced this feeling...

Ten days ago, she broke into the secret room by mistake and woke up the unknown god. She just glanced lazily in the mirror, and she felt that she was almost crushed to death like an ant!

How can it be the same... that is God.

The one in front of her was just a dusty traveler.

The little princess gathered up her courage and took another look, eh, yes...it's the same color as her hair.

It turned out that she was wrong.

The back continued to sweat, and the girl suppressed the inexplicable sense of panic and coughed lightly: "Then, I just said it!"

"There is a big tree that is taller than this fireplace, and a small frog walked by it. What I want to ask is...why can the frog jump higher than this big tree?"

The bard and his little skeleton turned their heads at the same time, looking at the fireplace she was talking about.

The height of the entire fireplace is equivalent to the floor height.Visually, it is more than [-] meters.

The skeleton hurriedly said: "What's so difficult about this, big trees can't jump!!"

Just after finishing speaking, the upper limbs of the skeleton seemed to be held by a big hand, and the sternum was squeezed and deformed, making a strange creaking sound.

"Ah, no, what's going on!"

The skeleton's arm was still struggling, but it had been lifted up by that force.

The little princess's eyes were indifferent.

She was even regretful, why wasn't the poet who answered the question just now?

She still doesn't like these undead creatures, especially skeletons, which are pure and low-level undead creatures.

No flesh and blood.

Very little vitality.

Magic cannot be extracted.

Even the skinny bone shell is so fragile, it's really useless garbage!

Only the disgusting sect in the Western Continent would take the undead as individuals.

Here she is...

Hmm, it's worthless at all.

The little princess quickly switched to a surprised and frightened look, stood behind the bard, covered her mouth and murmured, "What's the matter, what's going on? Skeleton, Mr. Skeleton, are you okay?"

it is good……

shit.

The skeleton couldn't answer her because it just exploded.

The sternum was the most damaged, and it was directly turned into bone powder, but the head and limbs survived, scattered all over the place.

The bard took his time, put away the silk thread that was torn by the explosion, and pointed at the scattered bones.

I saw a golden light rushing from his fingertips.

A hoarse moan escaped from the inside of the skull.

The little princess stared wide-eyed, with a ghostly expression on her face.

Alive!

The golden light passed through the bones like a needle and thread, giving them vitality, and then those bones automatically went to find their neighbors, and pieced together like this, and most of the outline was restored in just a few seconds.

The skeleton stood up majestically.

It squeezed out a smiling face at the little princess, very gloomy.

Little princess: "..." Oh my god!

What's even more amazing is that Jin Guang's help has reached this point and it's not over yet!It floated in the air and paused for a while, probably checking whether the bones were spelled correctly.

Confirming that there is no problem, it jumped towards the skeleton's eyebrows.Among the bright rays of light, the vacant sternum grew rapidly, and only white bones were seen spreading.

Restoration is just perfect!

It was like turning back time and going back to half a minute ago, when she just asked the question.

The skeleton quacked with a strange smile, and said the fourth sentence of the day: "Isn't my answer the correct answer?"

When...of course it is.

The little princess recalled the answer given by the skeleton.

For the first time, the expression on her pretty face was out of control.

The bard lowered his head slightly, half of his face was covered by shadows, he slowly turned around, and suddenly evoked a strange smile on the side of the little princess's face:

"My third sentence is...my blood, do you deserve it?"

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"Master, master, this way, we'll be there soon!"

Nilo bounced forward in the darkness.

If it weren't for the ghost pupils, Lan Shuying could only say that she couldn't see.A dark mass, completely integrated with the darkness.The shadow system is indeed the most suitable for assassination...

Two minutes ago, Nilo stood on the crocodile's corpse, suddenly remembered a secret of the old castle, and shared it without hesitation.

That secret is the source of the castle master's power.

Nilo broke into the castle by accident.

In the past, it was just a little monster in the mountains who only knew how to play, and occasionally thought about life by itself.

Because he dared not play with other monsters and was always ridiculed by everyone, Ni Luo simply maximized his shadow ability and hid in the dark every day.Until it met a beautiful house, it seemed that there were very few people living in it.

Ni Luo thought, there must be many quiet corners inside, it will not invade the owner's territory too much, just want a very small corner... it will slip in through the crack of the door.

However, the pattern on the door is not a decoration, but the sixth teleportation array of the old castle - its tail touched the pattern.

In this way, the little monster fulfilled its wish in a completely unexpected way...no one bullies it anymore.

That year, the owner of the castle was a witch named Arthur.

Arthur always looked unhappy.She found Nilo and didn't do anything to it, just let it roll to the bottom floor, don't come out if there's nothing to do.Later, a woman named Ossi chased here in order to preserve her beauty.

Nilo witnessed Arthur deliberately leading Ossie to the basement, implying that what she was most afraid of was bows and arrows.Sure enough, Ossi did it... Since then, the owner of the castle has become Ossie.

Nilo was very sorry for Arthur.

But it doesn't hate Ossie, because Arthur said thank you very seriously, she has been bound by the castle for too long, she can't get rid of it no matter what, and today she is finally free.

"Arthur also said that the traveler's blood can only keep her beautiful, not immortal. If you want to know the mystery of eternal life, you must go to the secret room to awaken the true god."

After listening to Ni Luo's description, Lan Shuying smiled coldly.

God?

Dare to say it.

There is only one god in Fairy Tale Town, that is Nanming in black, and he is a low-level god.

She checked with Xiao Ao and directly verified the identity of the brazen "true god".

One of the seven deadly sins is laziness.

"It's here." Nero reminded tirelessly, "Open the door, there is a mirror inside, and God is on the other side of the mirror... Take a bow and arrow and wake him up, and he will recognize you."

Lan Shuying smiled.

"Then I'll try it."

(End of this chapter)