< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 23

Words:1575Update:22/06/27 10:04:04

Report

"Your Royal Highness, the strategic value of the magic you created … is extraordinary."

Regarding the role of the chat box, Zenas could only associate it with war. He had participated in several wars to quell the civil strife of the Demon Realm, so he knew how important the speed of information dissemination was for a war.

"A tool of war? No, Zenas, the world in front of you is a new world, a world where everyone is equal. "

Josiah's words once again made the sinful devil enter a state of sluggishness. With Zenas' current way of thinking, it was really difficult to understand what the great era of the Internet was like.

"Go and rest."

The cube in Josiah's hand disappeared, and he did not continue to embarrass his guard. Even if the sinful devil race was strong, they still needed to rest.

In addition, he had opened several teleportation portals in a row in the past few days. Constructing the teleportation portals required a lot of magic power. It was still difficult to recover in a short time.

"Understood."

Josiah had signed a covenant with the Venerated Skeleton. It could be said that this castle had become Josiah's territory.

With the support of the Venerated Skeleton, Josh had officially changed from a prince who could only make some small inventions to the second-tier power circle of the Demon Realm, which was at the level of the Great Prince and the Second Princess.

Of course, the premise of all this was that Josiah still had the heart to fight for the throne.

Josiah watched Zenas leave the hall, then focused his attention on the mark on his hand.

This mark was the proof that Josiah had signed a contract with the Venerated Skeleton. While controlling part of the Venerated Skeleton's life, Josiah also had the right to control the undead army under the Venerated Skeleton.

However, with Josiah's magic power, it was the limit to dominate a dozen high-level death knights. He was still far from the level of the Venerated Skeleton who could take Frostmourne and lead the undead army to become a king.

But in Josiah's view, the ability of these undead was not only to deprive the lives of living people and devour human souls.

Josiah clenched his left hand, which was engraved with a mark, and the mark burst out with a dark light. Then, two transparent shadows slowly floated into the living room through the window.

The two phantoms looked like young women, wearing tattered long dresses. The dresses were engraved with a large number of inscriptions that exuded an evil aura.

They were the advanced existences of the specter branch, banshees …

These Banshees did not have their own consciousness. Without a master to control them, they would attack any living creature within their field of vision as if they had gone mad, using their sharp and resentful wails to affect the minds of the creatures.

Of course, they also have an even more important ability. They can pass through walls and float in the sky like ordinary ghosts. When necessary, they can pick up objects, and they also have the ability to become invisible … Most importantly, they are not afraid of sunlight. Sunlight will only weaken a part of their strength, but it will not harm their essence.

Josiah opened his suitcase, took out the camera, and gave the two Banshees an order.

They slowly floated to the side of the camera. One of the Banshees successfully picked up the camera, which was not too heavy, and then floated to the top of the room.

Even though Josiah already knew the result, he was still a little surprised when he saw the Banshees floating around the room with the camera.

With the help of the Banshees, Josiah no longer needed to worry about the problem of the lens. What long and short lenses, the stability of the camera, the frame and the camera car needed for photography were all gone!

If there were creatures like Banshees on Earth, all the big Hollywood directors would invite them to be their cameramen. Perhaps these big directors would not be stingy with the money for the camera equipment, but with the help of Banshees, they would be able to shoot 360 degrees without any blind spots.

It's a waste of your talent to be undead here. Come with me to Hollywood to develop your career.

The race of Banshees is definitely a talent in photography, no … They should be called ghost talents!

Unfortunately, these two Banshees did not have their own consciousness.

Josiah loosened his hand, and the two Banshees put down the camera and disappeared into the air. Josiah also looked at Hiri, who was next to the heater. She had woken up from her sleep at this time.

"Can't sleep?"

"How can I sleep when being stared at by two evil spirits?"

Hiri looked at the place where the two Banshees disappeared. As soon as they floated into this room, Hiri woke up. Even the Venerated Skeleton's "Canon" was useless as a lullaby.

"Then you continue to sleep. Nothing will disturb you tonight."

Josiah yawned. He had not slept for a few days. Even if Josiah's bloodline was strong, he could not hold it anymore.

"You … don't tell me you want to sleep here too?"

Hiri looked around and found that she only had a pillow in her hand. If Josiah found a room in this castle, she must follow Josiah to the room because of the necklace on her neck.

"Aren't you happy that I'm here?" asked Josiah.

"Not happy, um … let me say it first. I'm not interested in you. Never in this life."

Although Hiri was greedy for life, she was not afraid of death. She would never hide the dissatisfaction in her heart. She heard the conversation between Josiah and Zenas just now, which made Hiri's heart a little confused.

"Then go to bed early. There is work to do tomorrow."

Josiah ignored Hiri's sarcasm. He pulled a chair next to the table, leaned directly on the chair, and closed his eyes.

"…"

Hiri looked at Josiah's closed eyes and fell into silence. Hiri thought carefully. Even if Josiah restricted her freedom, she could only survive in the Demon Realm because of Josiah. In a way, Josiah could be considered as her savior.

However, Josiah's dignified personality made it impossible for Hiri to express her gratitude to Josiah seriously. Because Josiah would definitely laugh at her. Hiri was sure.

"Thanks." Hiri hugged the pillow and muttered in a voice that only she could hear.

"Miss Hiri, what did you just say?"

However, Josiah's hearing was still very sharp. He immediately skipped the lullaby "Canon" and heard the two words that Hiri whispered.

"I … I … After I regain my freedom, I will definitely make you pay!" Hiri's face was suddenly filled with a crimson color. In order to maintain her strong position, she had to say such a harsh sentence.

"Oh."

However, Josiah's answer still did not take Hiri's words to heart. He continued to close his eyes and save energy for tomorrow's work.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.