Metatlin City was very peaceful. The three kings summoned skeletons again and continued to rebuild the city. The mages gathered in the temple to train. The swordsmen and sailors of Seriger Island began to train the barbarians and Caucasians, familiarizing them with ships and sea battles.
There were more than eight thousand barbarians gathered in Metatlin City, and all of them were strong men. If they were not capable, they would have been captured by the Vatican.
The Caucasians found a suitable place to stay in the south of the city and moved out of the Southern Courtyard in large numbers. Only a few older elders and Shika's guards were left in the Southern Courtyard.
The trained barbarians and Caucasians began to patrol the sea in two warships to prevent the tragedy from happening again.
Under the ice of the port, inside the Coiled Turtle Alchemy Ship, Nelis and Wing Skeleton quarreled again.
"Damn bones, when are you going to tell me the coordinates of the Demonic Plane!" Nelis no longer had the demeanor of a lady or a goddess. Her eyes were glowing green as she stared fiercely at Wing Skeleton in the huge crystal.
"Little maid, your claws and teeth are no threat to me. Instead of flying into a rage here, why don't you go out and find what I need? "
"Lowly guy, aren't you afraid that I will tell your secret to master?"
"Don't you have a lot of secrets too? Go and work, don't hinder my training. "Wing Skeleton stayed in the crystal, not worried at all that Nelis would go berserk.
Unknowingly, he already had the strength of a Level Seven. Even without Salin's contract, it was impossible for Nelis to kill him on this ship. The entire Coiled Turtle Alchemy Ship had been refined into a huge piece of equipment by Wing Skeleton, and he was the core that controlled this equipment.
In this ship, Wing Skeleton had the power of a master. No matter how strong Nelis was, she could only hurt him by destroying the whole ship first.
"God knows where the things you want are!" Nelis said angrily. Wing Skeleton still refused to tell her the coordinates of the Demonic Plane, and instead ordered her to do countless things.
A demon was actually deceived by a skeleton. How could she not be angry?
"Don't be in such a hurry, little maid. I found another sunken ship. As long as you help me salvage something useful, I will tell you the coordinates of the Demonic Plane," the Winged Skeleton persuaded her patiently.
"Damn it, I've already salvaged a dozen ships for you, and you still don't tell me what you want. If I don't get what you want, will you let me keep working? "
Neris was angry not because of anything else, but because the seawater was too cold. Although the little devil wouldn't freeze to death or get frostbite, Neris, who was accustomed to the Myers Continent, preferred to enjoy rather than work for a skeleton in the deep sea. The dark and lightless sea was filled with danger.
That damned skeleton had sent him to do this rough work because he was afraid of encountering danger.
"Nelis, I'm trying to help Master. Master is short on manpower now. He even needs those barbarians to start the warship. They can't even tie knots properly. How can they be good sailors? I will form an army of skeletons to help Master fight. "
"War? Master is a wizard. Are you sick? "
"What do you know? In any plane, the strong occupy more resources in order to stabilize their position. We have to conquer more territories for Master, let Master practice with peace of mind, and become a god-like strong. "
"God my ass!" Neris thought of the human who captured her, and her heart trembled. So far, no one she had met on the Myers Continent could compare to a finger of the human. Even that powerful divine emissary had only borrowed the power of the gods.
The human who captured her and a group of great devils casually tore the space, reached the Demonic Plane, and brought a large number of devils to the Myers Continent. Although she didn't know why this person was willing to serve the Myers Goddess, she was very clear that the gods wouldn't have the power to destroy the plane. Or, the gods wouldn't dare to do so.
The Winged Skeleton gained wisdom because it devoured the memory of an unlucky wizard. He searched through the mage's memories and agreed with him. "That's right, the gods are nothing. Since the gods are nothing, you, little maid, should just go and do your work honestly. "
"I'm not going unless you tell me what you are looking for."
The Winged Skeleton was taken aback. It didn't expect Neris to be so persistent today, and it was definitely not because she lost her temper. Neris said fiercely, "At most, I don't want devil slaves. Anyway, I can capture humans as slaves. What you want is definitely more important than what I want! "
"In theory, this is the case. But what I want, even without you, I can slowly get it, but you can only get the coordinates of the Demonic Plane from me." The Winged Skeleton patiently persuaded Neris.
Seeing that Neris was unmoved, the Winged Skeleton was helpless and had to say, "I just want to build a skeleton army, and I need a few leaders to replace my command. Otherwise, I will have to leave this ship."
"Skeleton army? Don't be ridiculous. I can kill thousands of those broken bones alone. "Neris sneered.
"So I want to build special skeletons. These skeletons can't be summoned from the Undead Plane, but need to be directly created on the Myers Continent. This way, they won't be affected by the rules of the plane, can grow rapidly, and also have intelligence."
Neris's mouth moved, and she resisted from saying sarcastic words about the Winged Skeleton. If she looked down on the intelligence of the Winged Skeleton, then wouldn't she, who had been cheated to do hard labor for a long time, be an idiot?
"The dragon skeleton's spiritual energy has all dissipated, and there is no mutation. Little maid, what I want is actually the bones of a human powerhouse. It must be the bones that have existed for more than thousands of years and have not been destroyed. Look at me, what's the difference between now and before? "
After listening to the Winged Skeleton, Neris endured her anger, came to the front of the crystal, and observed the Winged Skeleton.
On the back of the Winged Skeleton, there were now three pairs of bone wings, and it could fly freely; the originally dark red bones now had dark green magic runes, and they were much thicker. It seemed that the Winged Skeleton was taller than before, more than two and a half meters.
"It seems … your color has lightened. Did you take a bath?" Neris said doubtfully.
Do skeletons need to take a bath? This was also an unimaginable thing for demons.
The soul flame in the Winged Skeleton's eye sockets jumped violently; it was angered by Neris. But Neris did not do it on purpose.
"Look at my head!" The Winged Skeleton lowered its head in the crystal. Neris really wanted to try to pierce her tail into the crystal and make a hole in the Winged Skeleton's head. But the Winged Skeleton would probably be able to sense it the moment she moved. Neris only had to suppress her desire and patiently observe the Winged Skeleton's skull.
After careful observation, Neris really found something strange. This Winged Skeleton's skull actually began to become vaguely transparent, like a huge crystal. However, there were countless complicated patterns in this crystal. Some of them looked like natural magic patterns, while others were messy.
"Your bones have become transparent?" Neris's curiosity was aroused. She had never heard of skeletons having such a change.
"Yes, I just want you to find these transparent bones. The purer, the better." The Winged Skeleton saw that Neris had seen it clearly, so it raised its head again.
"Is it related to the magic patterns inside?"
The Winged Skeleton's soul fire jumped violently again. Neris was right. After many corpses died, their bones would mutate and become transparent. But to really evolve intelligence, it needed the magic patterns that were naturally produced inside.
The Winged Skeleton's intelligence was awakened because it devoured souls. The changes in its skull happened recently, and it realized the secret of making Skeleton Soldiers.
The Skeleton Soldiers he wanted to make would definitely be stronger than a level-3 human Warrior. They would be agile and fast, but the one commanding these Skeleton Soldiers must be an Undead with intelligence.
"You're not going to make a clone, are you?"
Neris's words almost made the Winged Skeleton's soul fire dissipate in fright. He was indeed going to make a clone. How did Neris guess it?
The Winged Skeleton was essentially stubborn. He was afraid that the Undead he made would not listen to Salin's orders, so he considered making a clone. But making a clone involved some ancient secrets.
"Even if you make one, it's not a big deal. Anyway, Master is already at odds with the Vatican. Even if the gods are angry, Master won't blame you." Neris didn't think too deeply. She was just joking.
"Then, are you willing to help me?" The Winged Skeleton changed the topic.
"Tell me, do you really have the coordinates of the Demonic Plane?"
"I swear in the name of Master, I know the detailed coordinates of the Demonic Plane, and I can definitely summon a Demon. Neris, if you help me make a Crystal Skeleton, I will help you summon a Demon. Although this is the Myers Continent, it will be difficult for you to deal with a Demon alone, right? We will summon in this ship, and as soon as the Demon comes out of the Summoning Array, we will knock it out. "
"You promised me this! I'm going now! "Neris couldn't wait any longer.
Summoning a Demon was a skill that humans had only researched in the last thousand years. Before that, if humans wanted to enslave a Demon, they could just go to the Demonic Plane to capture it.
But Summoning Magic had a characteristic. That was, your mental power must be stronger than the summoned person. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to control the summoned creature. This kind of strength included the factor of intelligence.
Demons were guys with extremely high intelligence, not to mention their mental power. If a Level Nine Magic Shooter summoned a Demon, there was still a way to force the Demon to yield. Even if it was a Mage of a lower level, the outcome of summoning a Demon would not be good.
Generally speaking, the outcome of a Mage was related to the mood of the Demon. Sometimes a Demon would pretend to be very obedient and help the Mage do things. Only when it was about to leave would it eat the Mage in one bite. Sometimes a Demon would directly kill the Mage who summoned it and wander around for a while before returning to the Demonic Plane.
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