C71 (1/2)
When Andrew heard him, Xiao Feng said: ”If he released me, then I won't count, but if I want his master to be the judge, then so be it.” What kind of concept was this? Andrew did not dare to think further.
When Andrew was brought in front of Jian Wuchen by Xiao Feng, he immediately kneeled on the ground and begged for mercy: Master, please forgive me, please forgive me!
Heh heh, are you very daring? You even dared to obstruct my path, and even said that you want to eat my soul. But now, why are you kneeling on the floor and begging for forgiveness? Jian Wuchen asked playfully.
Lord, I was wrong, and I don't dare to do it anymore. Please spare me this once! Hearing that, Jian Wuchen's teasing, scared out of his wits, his forehead fell on the ground and cried as he begged Jian Wuchen for forgiveness.
After all, you are also a dignified Undead Mage. Why don't you have any backbone at all? Jian Wuchen frowned and said when he saw the undead God of Arts Andrew, who was kneeling on the ground and devoid of manliness.
I... I was scared by the Ruler's Qi from Master's body, when Andrew heard it, he became slightly unhappy with himself, and immediately lashed out at Jian Wuchen.
Haha …. Haha, this is the first time I've heard someone flatter himself like this. When Jian Wuchen heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Hehehe … Hehe, when Hu Shujuan heard it, she couldn't help but giggle at Andrew's flattery.
The king's aura that the Lord was emitting made the little one unable to resist the urge to submit to the Lord. Andrew saw that Jian Wuchen's dissatisfaction with him had already been wiped away, and continued to fawn on him.
Alright, don't be afraid of my fawning, let's talk about what happened just now. Hearing that Andrew was still flattering her, Jian Wuchen made him shut up and calculated what happened just now.
Please spare my life! This humble one did not intend to obstruct Master's path, but rather, this humble one needed your soul to be contributed to Master Ming Shen so this humble one would stop Master's carriage, Andrew said honestly.
You want your soul to be given to the underworld? Why did you give your soul to the Dark God? Jian Wuchen asked curiously after hearing what Andrew had said.
In reply to my Lord, we necromancers need to sign a summoning contract with the Underworld's Underworld God. The skeletons and undeads that we necromancers summon are all servants of the Underworld's Underworld God. We need to offer our souls to the Underworld God so he can agree to let us summon the powerful undead beings, Andrew honestly replied.
What if you don't offer your soul to the underworld? Jian Wuchen asked.
My Lord, if we don't offer our souls to the Underworld, then we, the Necromancers, will no longer be able to summon the spirits of the Underworld. Furthermore, they will violate the contract with the Underworld God, and their soul will forever be a slave to the Underworld God, Andrew replied.
How many souls do you have to offer to Hades? Jian Wuchen asked again.