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Chapter 21 Sealed Artifact - Sequence - Necromancer
Yan Luo turned to look at the little boy in red, and asked, "Can I take all the weapons here?"

Little boy signs.

[As long as you can hold it, you can take it all away. 】

Yan Luo confirmed again: "Are all firearms acceptable?"

The little boy nodded.

"Oh, in that case, I'm not welcome."

Saying that, Yan Luo took a few steps forward and came to the dead man.

"excuse me."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to pull out the S-rank black pistol stuffed into the skull's mouth.

"Yeah, bite so hard."

Seeing this, Yan Luo suddenly exerted himself.

"Oops, it's too strong."

Immediately, the head of the deceased was pulled out together.

The structure of the skeleton was damaged, unable to maintain its balance, it fell apart with a "boom".

The little boy in red was in a state of mind, and his sign language was very fast, like a ninja making seals.

【You fucking, that's too much! 】

[There are so many guns, why do you have to choose this one! 】

[Are you short-hearted! 】

Yan Luo pulled away the skull that was biting the barrel of the gun, and said calmly: "You said it yourself. You can take all the guns here. I asked you."

"Are you sorry now?"

The little boy in red was at a loss for words, "Jie Yin"'s hand stopped, and he didn't know how to reply. The other party did ask a question just now, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Jin Xiaomai on the side couldn't stand it any longer, and said reproachfully: "You are indeed going too far."

Without saying a word, Yan Luo threw the pistol to Jinmai, and raised his head, indicating that he would look at it.

Jinmai looked at the Beretta 99F pistol in his hand, his face gradually showed surprise, and his mouth was opened into an O shape, which could be stuffed with eggs.

Yan Luo glanced at the worthless Jinmai, and said, "If you still think I've gone too far, give it back to me."

Jinmai was taken aback.

"Wait, you mean to give it to me?"

"How embarrassing that is!"

Jinmai beamed with joy, imitating Yan Luo's previous appearance and hurriedly put the Beretta 99F pistol into his pocket, and then waved his hands repeatedly.

"Harm! Not too much! Not too much! Not too much at all!"

"Leaving it alone is a waste, I don't think Brother Skeleton will blame you!"

"Haha, you are so smart! I love you~ Bixin."

The little boy in red looked at the two shameless "guests", and turned around so angry that he couldn't see it.

Yan Luo carefully placed the skull back in his hand, but the original beauty was gone, and the current scene was more like a murder scene.

"Ok?"

While admiring his masterpiece, Yan Luo accidentally saw what seemed to be a blood-red pattern under the floor that was blocked by thick dust.

Yan Luo pushed it away little by little with his hands, and when he saw a corner of the pattern, his face showed surprise, and his hands became anxious.

Yan Luo quickly pushed away the dust on the ground, and after a while, a strange pattern with a skeleton as the center appeared.

This pattern is round and blood-colored, and it is composed of several complex patterns, large and small, and there are obscure runes on it.

It looked a bit sinister, as if it was doing some strange ritual.

"This is the stamp of the undead!"

Yan Luo looked at the pile of skeletons on the ground in shock, and said, "Necromancer!"

Yan Luo bit his fingernails, stared straight at the weird patterns on the ground, and fell into deep thought.

Jin Mai looked at the little boy in red, pointed at the strange pattern and asked, "What's going on?"

"What is your relationship with this person?"

The little boy said in sign language.

[I don't know anything, don't ask me! 】

Yan Luo withdrew his gaze, with a smile on his face, as if he had figured out something, and then let out a strange smile of "gei, gei, gei".

"Very interesting setting! Unexpectedly, all the necromancers recorded in the top-secret files of the Bureau of Strange Events appeared!"

"I really want to solve this script quickly!"

Jinmai felt that the pattern on the ground had an evil atmosphere, she approached Yan Luo, and asked in a low voice: "What is a necromancer?"

Yan Luo smiled, and patiently explained: "Necromancers are reality benders recorded in the top-secret files of the Bureau of Strange Affairs."

"The Bureau of Strange Affairs records that there is a group of people who can use thaumaturgy and magic and are called people with supernatural abilities."

"Among them, those who can cast a fixed system of thaumaturgy magic through acquired learning are called thaumaturges."

"Most of them belong to the Alien Alliance, and people in the industry like to call it Hogwarts."

"Thaumaturges have a system, and the Supernatural Alliance is directly responsible for and controls them."

"As for those with supernatural abilities, most of them are born. They are regarded as harmful and need to be sealed and trained..."

"Supernatural ability users have vague abilities and unclear concepts. It doesn't cost anything to distort reality. You only need to imagine, and thaumaturgy can take effect within a certain range."

"This group of people is very dangerous! Because most of them do not accept control."

"Necromancers are a special kind of reality benders. They are close to the dead and the underworld."

"This type of person is born with the power of the soul, can communicate with the underworld, and perform necromancy through sacrifices, seals, and runes."

Yan Luo looked at the skeleton on the ground, and continued: "I think, this big brother skeleton should have been a necromancer before he was alive. He communicated with the underworld, sacrificed himself, and made a deal with the devil."

"As for the transaction, it remains to be studied, but soon, I already have a direction!"

Yan Luo observed the expression of the little boy in red while talking, trying to get some feedback from his facial expressions.

But it's a pity that the little boy has the potential of a contemporary little fresh meat, with a dead fish face from beginning to end, without the slightest reaction.

On the other hand, Jinmai's face was full of confusion. She couldn't figure out why Yan Luo could say a lot of weird things in a serious manner just based on the weird patterns on the ground.

Necromancer, do these things really exist in reality?

Yan Luo looked directly at the little boy and said, "Okay, now you can talk about your plan."

The little boy in red unhurriedly took out "20-year zombie meat" from the refrigerator and said in sign language.

[No hurry, eat first, and talk while eating, I'll make steak for you. 】

As he spoke, the little boy in red carried the "20-year-old zombie meat" to the stove and began to fiddle with it.

To Yan Luo's surprise, the fire on the gas stove was actually lit.

I have to say that the sealing technology of this gas tank is excellent. After 20 years, it can still be used.

The "zombie meat" was cut into slices by the little boy, and the expired vegetable oil was poured into the pot, and the meat was sliced ​​when white smoke came out.

The little boy cooks well, and he looks like a veteran at first glance. After frying, the "20-year zombie" soon emits a strong meaty aroma.

Jinmai's stomach started to growl, and he said expectantly: "It smells so good, I'm hungry!!"

Yan Luo looked at the "20-year-old zombie meat" that had been fried until golden, and thought: "The refrigerator is not a panacea! Meat that has been frozen for 20 years!"

"After eating this stuff, it's estimated that there will be a whole day of machine gun shooting from the toilet! After it's done, it's designated hemorrhoids!"

Thinking of this, Yan Luo said to Jinmai: "I'm not hungry, I'll eat the portion you give me later!"

Saying that, Yan Luo began to stroll in the backyard of the secret room.

Jinmai smirked and contemptuously.

"Oh, why are you so nice to me!"

"Yo yo, are you coveting my beauty! Want to tease me!"

"Oh, man!"

The audience in Jinmai's live broadcast room popped up and complained.

[This Mengxin is really dark-bellied! 】

[Distressed wheat! 】

[20-year zombie meat, how dare you eat it! 】

[As we all know, Maizi's brain activity is lower than that of ordinary people, and it is all due to a miracle that he can survive until now. 】

【Let me spoil the spoiler, I will spend time in the toilet later on in Maizi's live broadcast room!Not surprisingly, there will be a bunch of mosaics, which will be entered by mistake! 】

　Thank you book friends for helping me catch bugs. There are a few typos that are really easy to type, and they always appear, please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)