"The dead can still eat."

"yes."

"Can you make friends?"

"Of course."

“…”

"Don't worry, your Majesty, the dead will not fall in love - at least not talk to the living."

"Oh, that's good."

The king breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little rude, so he quickly ordered his servants to pour wine for Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode picked up the cup and clinked it with the king, and continued to swallow it voraciously.

It was already late at this time.

The emperor ordered camps on the spot.

After the misunderstanding was resolved, the emperor immediately became amiable.

Not only did he personally invite Wu Xiaode to have dinner, but he also gave him a treasure knife to thank him for saving his daughter.

The treasure sword is still in the imperial capital.

After returning to the city, Nina summoned him out.

The king gave him a treasure sword.

The arrangement was perfect.

"So... how long can you last every time Nina summons you?" asked the king.

"Forty-five minutes." Wu Xiaodedao.

"Last time she treated your injuries-"

"Your Majesty, of course, we who are dead will be injured, there is no doubt about this."

"But you are dead, what happens if you are injured again?"

"This is the secret of the Kingdom of Death, and you cannot tell it to your living people."

The king sighed.

The great palace wizard who was dining with him said, "Your Excellency, what kind of category do you belong to in the world of death?"

"This is the secret - if you tell me what your strength is, I will tell you what type of death race I am."

"No problem, I am a level 120 mage. I haven't met a decent opponent for a long time. I don't know if your death race is-"

"Oh, I'm a human."

"..." The great wizard of the palace opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Wu Xiaode lowered his head to eat, but thought in his heart.

This mage is very powerful.

According to the first level of soul power, he has a maximum of 120 soul power.

100 more points than me.

In ordinary battles, it is already an extremely powerful existence.

But……

He said he hadn't met a decent opponent for a long time.

Has he not experienced a battle of laws like name?

wrong!

It seems that I am ignoring one thing.

At the trial of the Death Plain, a zombie with the name of "the floor mopping king" stood up and fought him.

All the monsters were so excited that they were crazy.

And if you win it yourself, the monsters immediately gave in.

Whether it is the destruction of the camp or the fighting on the battlefield later-

I didn't seem to see any guy with a name.

The City of the Holy Name is said to be the place where laws gather. The entire city is full of professionals, but there are only five strong people with titles standing on the top of the pyramid.

From this point of view, it seems that having a name...

It seems very rare?

Wu Xiaode wiped his mouth, smiled at the powerful men who were having dinner with him, and said:

"Okay, the summoning time has ended, I will go back to the Kingdom of Death first."

The words fell.

A fog surged from the void and pounced on him.

——He disappeared.

In order to strive for reality, Wu Xiaode even spent a few soul power to activate the Mist Shadowman.

After turning into fog, not only no one could find him, but even magic could not capture his form.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Wu Xiaode recondensed and formed, appearing outside the tent.

I heard the king's voice coming from the tent:

"He's really gone?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, there is no trace or breath of him here."

"Oh, how could Nina secretly learn the undead summoning magic? This is a very dangerous profession."

"Your Majesty is relieved. This time, thanks to His Highness Nina who will summon the undead, otherwise it will be dangerous."

"Have the bodies of others been found?"

"No, people are being sent to continue to investigate, and some ambush images have been captured...the space seems to have traces of teleportation."

“…”

Wu Xiaode stopped listening, wrapped in fog, and walked towards another tent.

Nina was in the tent, listening carefully as several undead mages taught their experiences of summoning the undead.

Wu Xiaode walked in, stood behind Nina and listened for a while, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Too much content.

It's boring.

In fact, there is only one thing to summon the undead:

Summoning ceremony is held according to different levels of strength.

Once the ceremony begins, the corresponding existence of the world of death will know—

Oh, it's time to go.

In addition, other gestures, positions, things to say for the first time, and equipment such as affinity are all useless things.

The only useful thing is reward.

Anyone who is patient in listening to you is whispering, you can do as big a thing as you have.

You have to take a shower and change your clothes, and you have a lot of valuable rings, earrings and necklaces to wear-

This is too embarrassing.

I finally came here, and I was going to do some dirty work and earn some hard money, but it turned out that you were so well prepared-

Should I eat you or do dirty work?

It's better to eat.

Save worry.

Wu Xiaode's eyes fell on Nina.

The little girl listened very seriously, chanting spells from time to time and waving her fingers.

The void kept fluctuating, and finally formed runes, connected and joined each other, gradually turning into perfect forms.

"Your Highness, you have extremely high talent in summoning the undead."
To be continued...