Chapter 135： : You need to die 1 time

Da She Wan has made clear his future path.

Actually.

He had no choice.

There are no suitable people around him for a non-corpse reincarnation, and as long as he leaves in silence, he can't even hold on for another five seconds to become a lich, the only option. "Mr. Silence." Da She Wan suddenly changed his name and looked at the silence. "Excuse me, is there anything you need to pay attention to in the process of changing to a lich?"

"You're smart..." Silence raised his eyes and glanced at him.

This title of Mr. has the meaning of a certain teacher. After knowing that Silence had some expectations for his potential, Da She Wan simply tried to get more information from the silence.

Perhaps just a sentence or two will be of great help.

Even change the ending.

Just like what he said silently in the period when he lost his mind.

However, silence does not mind. I bought a transfer instruction about lich from the system and took a look.

Then moved his finger.

A small box above the coffin flew over.

"Although the lich said that it has a body with a book as a container, in essence, it is still an undead creature, so—" Silent opened the box with the power of thought, and a small green bottle flew out of it, "You need to die first It will do."

"..."

The pharmacist's pocket beside him swallowed again.

Just the last sentence.

You can appreciate the danger of the process.

"what is this?"

Da She Wan's expression did not change, but stared at the small bottle curiously.

For him who opened 500 second-level jars, he naturally knew the characteristics of the Necro series.

Originally it was to live with death as a companion.

"poison."

The silence threw twice, and the liquid inside looked very viscous.

"Special poison, such a bottle... probably enough to poison everyone in your world."

"Poisoned... the whole world?" Da She Wan also froze this time.

What is the population of the whole world?

Tens of millions, hundreds of millions?

Just such a small bottle of poison?

"Don't worry." Silent eyes seemed to see through what Da She Wan was thinking about writing, "Because of this bottle of poison, you have to drink it all. There are no drops left. It's best to lick it clean."

Da She Wan: "...(⊙_⊙;)..."

"The coffin has been portrayed with the lich's transfer technique." Silence threw away the bottle in his hand. "You just have to lie inside, drink the poison, and find a place to bury it. If you die, you don’t have to buy another coffin and bury it. Isn’t it convenient?"

"Really..." Da She Wan looked at the coffin and nodded. "It's very convenient."

He now understands why he wants to be a coffin.

this means.

If you want to transfer to a lich, you must make preparations that can no longer be awakened, and bury it in the earth with a coffin. If it fails, then this is the real tomb.

"There is this little box." Silence passed the box in his hand again.

Said nothing.

But when Da She Wan took it, his eyes changed slightly.

Above this small box... densely packed, all of them are small and mysterious magic lines, and they begin to exude a dark and evil atmosphere like a certain curse.

I'm afraid that this box is also extremely important.

He finally took a deep look at the silence, and then looked at the remaining three jars. "Open the rest first."

Speaking, directly open the can.

It is a pity.

Among the last three items, the only thing that is special is a scepter with a crystal skull.

Ghost Howling Scepter.

In addition to assisting the operation of the Necro Attribute and reducing consumption, it also comes with a "Ghost Howling Scream" skill attribute.

It's a good piece of equipment, but it's not a big prize, and it's not good for the next transfer.

Da She Wan hesitated.

Do you want to buy some more jars before you change jobs?

"If you change jobs successfully, you can open a special Lich series jar." Silent simply said.

"Now that's the case..." Da She Wan with an unexpected calm, "Then let's get started."

"Sir Big Snake Pill." The pharmacist shouted, unable to help.

"Pocket." Da She Wan looked at him with a smile on his lips. "If I fail, then all my legacy belongs to you. You can also use those to pursue your own destiny from Mr. Silence."

"My destiny..." The pharmacist helped his glasses. "My destiny is to follow you from Dashe Wan. If you die, I don't need to live."

As for the pharmacist pocket, he had already lost all the meaning and purpose of living when he killed the orphanage pharmacist Noiyu himself.

Even life is lost together.

Only by the side of Da She Wan can he find the meaning of his existence.

"Everyone will have a time when they don't know what to do." The smile on Da She Wan's face widened a bit, and he said in a hoarse voice, "If you've been living for others all your life, it's a very sad thing I’m not going to be 100% successful. This is an unchangeable fact, but if I fail, I still hope that at least someone can inherit everything from me."

When facing the change of job, Dashe Maru was completely different from Tsunato and Ape Fei Ri.

He would not say that he must succeed.

Instead, admit the failure, accept this possibility, and then be prepared after all.

He had already accepted a death just now.

The pharmacist stared at Da She Wan in a daze, and finally nodded, "I know, Master Da She Wan."

His voice was very soft, still confused.

But Da She Wan is very satisfied.

He just planted a seed.

Looking at such a scene in silence, I also felt a little emotion.

Between the Dashe Pill and the pharmacist's pocket at this time, it was full of sincerity, without any fraud.

It is no wonder that Da She Wan can get so many people to follow regardless of life and death, and even willing to give everything.

Sincerity is more useful than fraud.

"Let's get started." Da She Wan held the box in his hand, and the poison, as if he didn't plan to keep it.

Lied in the coffin.

Drink the poison.

Licking clean.

Then close your eyes as if you were dead.

In the process, the silence did not say anything, and Dashe Wan did not ask more. Like all the masters who decided to turn into a lich before death, he accepted the final not with unwillingness, but with longing. Hope for survival.

The pharmacist covered the coffin heavily.

Now, only him and Shen Mo are left.

"Adult." The pharmacist looked at the silence and asked carefully, "How long does this transition usually take?"

"Maybe tomorrow, maybe ten years, one hundred years, maybe I will never crawl out again." Silently looked at the pharmacist's pocket with interest, "The most correct way should be to bury it in the soil, and then until he The day before crawling out, I thought he was dead."

The expression in the pharmacist's pocket froze. Then he is waiting.

Or...According to the wishes of Master Da She Wan, inherit everything and find your own destiny?