Although they are undead, they can't enjoy a lot of the fun of being human, but it's a happy thing to keep the memory as if they are still alive.
If not, why do so many necromancers practice to the extreme, unable to go further, will simply crack themselves off and turn into Lich?
If one's mind is erased, he is dead. From now on, there will be no uhalu in the world.
Mei's face as like as two peas: "Grandpa, no, this guy's all abilities are on his knife. If he wipes away his mind, he can't make a hurricane knife. He can't summon a hurricane in the grassland."
My granddaughter, how could she be smart when she was confused? When she said this, she was just bluffing uhalu. She helped her other party to find support. Old Nicholas shook his head repeatedly.
With Mei's words, uhalu's hair gradually smoothed down, and he was much more relaxed.
"It doesn't matter." "What's the hurricane blade?" he exclaimed? Are you as good as me? "
He also pointed out that he was like a knife. He cut out several swords in succession, and the gusts of strong wind flew out with his swing. It was a model.
Uhalu's lips were cocked up, apparently dismissive.
With his arms in a circle, Fowles's body rose and fell like a wave. Then he froze in vain and did not move up and down. Only when his arms were stretched out, a whirlwind rolled over and rolled out of his hand, blowing the space in front of him in disorder.
Uhalu put aside a few banter, and finally looked directly at Fowles.
Fowles's body movements changed again, and his movements were simple and direct, but his body was strange. He often bent his joints to an incredible degree. In this way, he danced like a high-speed train. The cold wind was like a high-speed train, rumbling forward. What's more, the cold wind was mixed with electric light and "crackled" sound and had an amazing voice.
Uhalu didn't dare to laugh any more. He looked at Fowles suspiciously: "what kind of fighting skill are you?"
"It doesn't matter what kind of fighting skills..." Forster chuckled, "the important thing is, even if you erase your mind, I will teach you this set of combat skills to a new you to learn, is it enough to offset the disadvantages of not being able to use the hurricane blade?"
Uhalu did not speak any more. Although the level of Fowles was low, he had never heard of that set of combat skills just now, and it was refreshing. Uhalu did not dare to say that his own hurricane blade technique must be better than the current one.
"And his knife, his knife." May can't wait to poke Fowles.
Fowles laughed again and spread his hand around: "what about the holy sword? How about cutting open space? Is this circle the most famous space master of the mage guild? If you don't do your best to catch it? "
This matter is really difficult. When the weapon reaches the saint level, due to the influence of the holy fighting field, there will be a certain degree of intelligence. In addition to the identified master, no one else will follow.
This kind of thing is really slippery. It can pass through space at will. Next, the most important thing is that it's a dead thing. Its body is hard beyond imagination. It can't be broken by hammering. No matter magic or fighting spirit, it's not very effective. If you want to accept it, except for the original owner, or if you have a good temper, it's really very difficult
"However, you can have a try..." Old Nicholas made an appearance of eager to try.
"Then do it? What are you hesitating about? " May did not understand the old man and Fowles singing together, dry and crisp said, causing a string of uhalu scolding: "you this shameless, insidious, dirty skeleton, you don't even think about it!"
Orc blade King obviously has no talent in swearing, and that's all over again.
Oh, white face can't sing well, and red face can't sing well! Fowles and old Nicholas looked at each other with the same helpless look in their eyes.
Since May couldn't sing the red face, someone had to sing it. Fowles coughed and stepped forward two steps: "but, after all, we have no grievances in the past and no hatred in recent days. It's not good to do things so well Why not? Let's have a discussion
"Who said there was no injustice in the past and no hatred in the near future?" Uhalu growled and poked at May. "She killed me. We have a bitter feud!"
"Green hair monster with broken skull, how could I have chosen you at the beginning? I was really blind?" Mei Fen spat.
The two men saw that they were going to quarrel again, and Fowles put an end to their pinching.
When he came to uhalu, Fowles looked at him and said, "although you have become an undead, it seems that your skull is not broken? It's OK. "
"Of course
"Since it's easy to use, I think we can sit down and talk about it calmly..." Fowles smiles.
"Talk? What can we talk about? You are the murderer, I am the victim Uhalu was excited.
"Is it unreasonable?" Fowles continued to smile.
"Why am I unreasonable?" Uhalu scowled.
"May killed you. Do you have any evidence? Witness, physical evidence, ID card, what do you have? How did she move her hand? How did you hang up? Even you don't remember yourself. You just insist on pleading and saying that others are murderers. What are you unreasonable about? At best, may is just a suspect. "Uhalu was speechless by Fowles, and said for a long time, "well, what you said is reasonable. She is a suspect. What should I do? I don't remember it anymore? "
"I don't remember. We can Chay. Even if we all cheat you, will the world cheat you? Many people will know how an important person like you died. A lot of evidence is left behind. No one can cover up all this. You still have this confidence? "
Even if uhalu doesn't have this self-confidence, he has to be the head of the three major war generals in the orc empire! Orcs can only nod.
"Then it's over Fowles clapped his hands. "When we go back to the land of Pavel, where you were killed and may transforms you, we will have a good look. Will the truth come out? But before that, one thing you need to remember is that if may is the murderer, if you are killed by others as she said, she is your benefactor, so that you can still keep the opportunity to attack the enemy... "
"I heard that the king of Hurricane blade is a famous hero. He has clear gratitude and resentment, and promises a thousand gold. That's not a fake, is it?"
"Don't provoke me. This little trick is useless!" Uhalu snorted coldly, "I can promise you not to trouble that woman, but can you make me free and let me find out the truth?"
"Of course that's impossible, old man. You have to understand one thing. In this book, I am the leading role and you are the supporting role. What's the right to decide where and how to go? What's more, you're the king of fighting in this alien plane. Even if we let you go, do you have the ability to find your way home? "
Ordinary cutting space is different from cutting space across planes. The former can be done by fighting Saint level, while the latter has to step into legend. Although uhalu can jump in space with the benefit of weapons, he almost has the strength to travel in plane.
"What do you want? Let me be honest and obedient, follow you all my life, and never find out the truth? " Uhalu stares.
"Of course not. You are attached to that dog, and you should know something about it? My subordinates are practicing in a plane called the green world in order to prove that the overlord abandoned the island. The reason why I want to get the evidence of hegemonism is to open up the trade route between this plane and the mainland of Pavel. I'm a businessman. I'm going to do some small business... " Fowles explained with a smile.
"So, as long as I finish the trial, my next plan is to drive a fleet full of goods to sell in Rhine city. It seems that it is not far from where you were killed..."
"Well, I've heard for a long time that once the war starts, Rhine city will do business with pirates and issue port access permits at will. It turns out that they are all true!" Uhalu hates to bite his teeth!
"Ordinary heart, ordinary heart!" Fowles comforted each other, "you are no longer a general of the orc empire. You are a dead man, a dead soul. If something is true, they will be your mortal enemies..."
"Even if some people really killed me, it's just some people, not the whole empire and its people." Uhalu hum.
"A clear sense of gratitude and resentment, this attitude is required!" Fowles gave a thumbs up and praised, "in a word, we'll go to the place where your accident happened. Therefore, the earlier we finish the work here, the earlier we go to Rhine city. The later we finish the work, the later we finish it, the later we go to Rhine city. Of course, if we are unlucky, we will never be able to find out the truth of your death It's revealed... "
"Come on, don't talk so much nonsense, I get it." Uhalu nodded. "As long as you can let that woman not harass me, seal me, and tell me what to do and how to do before I return to the mainland of Pavel, you can arrange. Notice, it's you, not that woman. "
Forrest was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the orc to answer so happily.
After a while, he knew that he would reply, "yes, but in advance, even if I have negotiated with her, your task is mostly to protect the woman's integrity..."
"Does that witch need protection? I think the most important thing to protect is her magic tower? " Fowles was stunned for a moment and had to admit that uhalu was right.
Out of the sound barrier, things are so solid. May and Nicholas praise the spring tongue of Fowles and frequently ask how Fowles did it. Only Eros noticed that although he had successfully completed his goal, Fowles was not very happy.
"Why? What's the matter? " Eros can't help asking.
Fowles opened his mouth, stretched out his hand, and exhaled: "actually, I was I just wanted to borrow his knife for you
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