Chapter 111

"Here it is! Master Prometheus stopped in the middle of the hut, not adapted to flapping his wings. He just floated in the air, "the laboratory is below."

This laboratory was built by the original necromancer. After the other party was killed by it and swallowed up the soul and memory, everything, including the laboratory, became its own.

But compared with the original necromancer, who studied corpse materials and new forms of necromancer, it mainly studied the soul - it was trying to find its own secrets.

It's just that... This study didn't last long. Three months after the beginning of the study, that is, today, its research has ended...

thinking of this, promi felt that he wanted to cry without tears. Why should he provoke him? He had already planned not to attack the caster at will. This time, he didn't get the materials, so he became a slave.

For promi's heart crying, art did not have the slightest idea to express his opinion. He was only more interested in the underground research room, and he was also interested in the "trap that can bring trouble to him" that promi thought.

At goes to the middle of the hut, where promi points to, squats down, bends his finger and knocks.

Dudu -

is not a hollow sound, just like other floors, it is the sound of boards pressing on the compacted ground, and it should be more solid.

However, it was such a voice that made Yat confirm that there was a problem here.

The crow servants he sent before did not find out the reason. One reason is that the time is too short to fully investigate. The other is that compared with people, they are too light to fall on the floor, and it is difficult to detect the abnormality of the floor.

However, there is another reason - that is, before the rain, the hardness of the ground is almost the same, and after the rain, the ground is wet and becomes a little soft, and the middle part is not soil, and the difference is much more obvious.

"How to get down?"

Hearing Yat's question, promi explained, "this is the main passage, but you can't get through it."

originally, this is a deep underground passage. The necromancer controls the corpse and digs out the basement from this side. However, after the construction is completed, this side is sealed, the necromancer Another passage was set up in the hidden corner on the other side of the corner.

There are some measures for defense in that passage, and there are several corpses guarding there. Only when the necromancer who is the master passes through, he will not be attacked by the corpse.

That's the normal passage. However, as a spirit, it can pass through ordinary objects without enchantment. For objects with magic protection or enchantment, it can't ignore its passing. The necromancer has no special defense against the spirit body. How can a necromancer worry about spirit passing through?

The weakest and strongest defense of the underground research room knows that if it doesn't control it, its power will become very small, which can only cause a little trouble to its master, but this is enough...

now it does not dare to put his master in any danger. Most of the slave contracts are for the master to die, and in case the master dies, It's very likely to be buried with him. Since he can't do any big moves... There are still some small moves that can be done.

It doesn't notice that at this time, Yat is squatting down to look at the floor, his eyes becoming more and more subtle.

"Then, master." "It's just over the corner, as long as..."

"don't move."

Before he spoke, Yat's voice interrupted him. Promi only saw art's palm grab. When he subconsciously tried to avoid it, his body did not respond.

The dark psionic power is attached to the glove, allowing att to directly reach the new servant who is always thinking about doing things:

"psychic power goes through the wall, right? You go and open your mouth. "

All Prometheus heard was this, and his vision fell rapidly from the top to the bottom.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Listening to promi's ghost call, art slapped his hand without expression, and the dark spirit on the glove was scattered and disappeared.

Five minutes later, with a click, the floor in one corner of the room was poked open, and a skeleton crept out slowly, followed by a sad looking promi.

"Master, the door is open..."

said Prometheus, ready to cry without tears.

It is now certain that art can know what he thinks... And the hope of being able to break away from servitude is fading.

"If you do well enough, I'll give you some freedom," he says

That's strange.

But Prometheus just took a dim look at art, hoping that what the master said was true"What are the traps below?" At the sound of promi's heart, art laughed, but he still didn't express anything.

"The passage is completely made of bones. There are more than 100 bones of human beings, wild animals and demons. As a defense measure, as long as an intruder passes through here, he can be killed in the passage..." promi's voice is weak.

"What's more, because of the negative energy accumulation, even if I don't control them, as long as there are living creatures passing through here, they will be attacked automatically..."

moreover, because promi occupies the relationship here, this passage is essentially useless. It can directly cross the ground and enter the basement, so it has put a lot of corpses here.

Even if Yat heard it, he could not help but murmured insidiously, and said nothing else. Although he was not a purist, he was absolutely grateful for the stench of a corpse.

At this thought, art's eyes turned to promi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "promi, I believe you can remove them all, right?"

Can't you look up

"What do you say?"

"Prometheus didn't speak any more. His dark blue body drifted past the skeleton silently and entered the tunnel. His arm should be the skeleton that had assembled the leg bones of some beast, and jumped in.

Looking at the scene, Yat suddenly thought of something. He squatted down again, his palm touching the board.

[old wood Lv2: some rotten boards used as flooring. 】

the old planks X1

the old planks x2

the old planks X3

the combined wooden floors have disappeared and exposed the soil below.

At the corner of his mouth showed a smile. He turned his head and looked at the opened passage:

"so the question is, which excavator is better?"

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