Night Raven Master

Chapter 111 So here comes the problem
"Here! Master!" Promi stopped in the middle of the hut. It didn't adapt to the behavior of flapping its wings, and it 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 devoured the soul and memory, everything including the laboratory became its own.

However, compared to the necromancer who mainly studied corpse materials and new types of undead, it mainly studies the soul—it is trying to explore its own secrets.

It's just that this study didn't take long, and three months after the start of the study, that is, today, its study also ended.
Thinking of this, Promi felt like crying. Why did he provoke him? He had already planned not to attack the spellcaster casually. This time, luckily, he didn't get the materials, and he became a slave.

Yate didn't have the slightest idea of ​​expressing his opinion on Prome's cry in his heart. He was just more interested in the underground research room, and he was also somewhat interested in the "trap that could bring him trouble" that Prome thought.

Art walked to the center of the hut, where Promi pointed, squatted down, and tapped with his fingers.

Tuk Tuk-

It's not a hollow sound, just like other floors, it's the sound of wood planks pressing on the rammed earth, and it's a little more solid.

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

The crow servants he sent before didn't find the reason. One is that they couldn't fully investigate because of the short time, and the other is that they are too light compared to humans, and there is no difference at all when they fall on the floor. It is difficult to detect the floor. exception.

However, there is another reason—that is, before it rained, the hardness of the ground was similar, but after it rained, the ground became wet and became a little soft, and the middle part was not soil, so the difference was not obvious at first It's much more obvious now.

"How to get down?"

Hearing Art's question, Promi explained: "This was originally the main passage, but Master, you can't pass through—"

Originally, this was a passage deep underground. The basement that the necromancer controlled the dead bodies dug underground started from here. However, after the construction was completed, this side was sealed. The necromancer Another passage was set up in a hidden corner beyond the corner.

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

That's the normal passage. However, as a spirit body, it can pass through ordinary objects without enchantments. It can't pass through objects with magic protection or enchantments. The necromancer didn't say anything What special defenses do spirits have - how could a necromancer worry about a spirit passing through?
It understands both the weakest and the strongest defenses of the underground research room. Although if it doesn't control it now, its power will become very small, and it can only cause a little trouble for its owner, but this is enough
It doesn't dare to put its master's life in danger now. Most of the slave contracts are the master's death and the servant's death. If the master dies, it is likely to be buried with him. Since it can't make any big moves, it can still make small moves do some.

It didn't notice that Art, who was squatting down to look at the floor, had more and more subtle eyes.

"Then, Master." Promi said with a nonchalant look, "It's over there in the corner, as long as"

"do not move."

Before he could speak, Art's voice interrupted it. Promi only saw Art's palm grabbing towards him. When it subconsciously tried to avoid it, his body didn't respond.

The dark spirit can be attached to the glove, allowing Art to directly touch this new servant who is thinking about doing things all day long:
"Spiritual bodies can pass through walls, right? Go and open the opening for me."

As soon as Prome heard this sentence, his vision quickly fell from top to bottom——Art grabbed it and threw it down hard.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"

Listening to Prome's ghostly cry, Art clapped his palms expressionlessly, and the ghosts on the gloves were scattered and disappeared.

Five minutes later, with a clicking sound, the floor was smashed open in a corner of the room, and a skeleton crawled out slowly, followed by Promi with a resentful face.

"Master, the door is open."

Promi said without tears, this involuntary feeling is really uncomfortable.

It has now been determined, and Arter can know what he thinks, and the hope of being able to get rid of his slave status is getting slimmer and slimmer.

Art tapped his cane, and the metal at the bottom made a tapping sound on the wooden floor: "If you behave well enough, I will give you a certain amount of freedom."

Weird.

And Promi just glanced at Yate faintly, hoping that what the master said is true
"What's the trap down there?" Hearing Promi's inner voice, Yate smiled inwardly, but he still didn't show anything on his face.

"The tunnel is made entirely of skeletons. There are probably more than a hundred skeletons of humans, beasts and monsters. As a means of defense, as long as an intruder passes through here, he can be killed in the tunnel." Proud Mi's weak voice sounded.

"Besides, these bones are stagnant due to negative energy. Even if I don't control them, as long as there are living creatures passing through here, they will be automatically attacked."

Moreover, because Promi occupies the relationship here, this passage is essentially useless, it can go directly through the ground into the basement, so it puts a lot of corpses here.

Even if Yate heard this, he couldn't help but secretly said sinister, not to mention anything else, although he has no cleanliness, but with the stench of corpses, he is definitely not sensitive.

Thinking of this, Art turned his eyes to Promi, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Prome, I believe you can clear them all, right?"

Promi raised his head, with a resentful expression on his face: "...Can I say no?"

"What do you say?"

"." Promi stopped talking, and the blue body silently floated past the skeleton and entered the tunnel. The arm should be a skeleton with a thigh bone of a certain beast, and it also jumped in.

Seeing such a scene, Yate suddenly thought of something, squatted down again, and touched the board with his palm.

[Old wood plank lv2: some decayed wood planks, used as a floor. 】

Dilapidated plank x1
Dilapidated plank x2
Dilapidated plank x3
The flattened wooden floors have disappeared, revealing the dirt beneath.

There was a smile on the corner of Art's mouth, he turned his head and glanced at the opened passage:

"Then the question is, which one is better in excavator technology?"

(End of this chapter)