The Rise of the Lord of Marvel

"I'm sorry, there are only filthy rats and old Nigelman here, nothing else, it's really disrespectful."

Claude's voice was incomparably dry and hoarse, and his tone was too low, as if his throat was blocked by something.

Kidd hurriedly looked at Claude.

I saw a piece of flesh and blood fell from Claude's face, and after hitting the floor, it turned into a big mouse and merged into it.

After such a long period of exposure, Claude's body grew stronger again, and the body on the left and right was almost the same, but there was a strange line passing through the nose in the middle, dividing the body in two, now Claude is more exaggerated than the pigherd that Kidd first saw.

When the flesh and blood fell off, his legs seemed to melt, and they were connected to the floor. From time to time, lumps of things burrowed into his body from the ground, and then burrowed down from the other side.

"How are you feeling now? Is this useful?" Kidd endured the discomfort in his heart and asked. He needed to know the effect of sunlight before he could make the next judgment.

Claude raised his right hand and looked at the flesh and blood that was constantly falling off and regenerating. He was very satisfied, and the two faces showed a stiff smile out of sync.

"It feels good, for the first time in such a long time, that death is so close to me."

Listening to Claude's words, Kidd didn't know how to answer for a while. At this time, he couldn't say congratulations on entering the ground, right?Although this is a good thing for Claude, it always feels a bit cursing.

After more than ten seconds of uttering the words, Kidd touched his chin, "Since it feels good, do you need to do it again?"

(The [-] chapters, mainly because I think some of the plots are separated, it is a bit strange to write. How do you guys feel about this two-in-one chapter? If the look and feel is good, I may write more chapters in the future.)

Chapter 287 Treasure?Xiang?

Claude, who was stimulated by the pain, seemed calmer than usual, and he directly rejected Kidd's proposal.

"My current state is just right, those beastly slurs have dropped to a level that I can bear. If the pain deepens, maybe I will lose my ability to control. At that time, old Nigelman alone will not be able to stabilize these things. Beast."

When Claude spoke, his body was constantly rubbing up and down the table with his limbs. It could be seen that he was now pursuing that kind of pain and that kind of stimulation.

Kidd nodded, someone who can resist desire is worthy of respect, "I know, you have felt it again, do you think it can fulfill your wish?"

"There is a certain probability. If possible, I hope you can help me. As for the reward..."

As Claude spoke, he looked at Old Nigelman and felt his master's gaze. Old Nigelman jumped on him, then shrank into a ball and squeezed into the layers of meat waves. The front paws also hooked on Claude's remnants of clothes.

"I see." Claude touched Old Nigelman with a sigh. He originally wanted to give the cat to Kidd. His sixth sense told him that after changing the owner, Old Nigel There is a high probability that Mann can get out of the current predicament, but unfortunately it does not want to.

Claude continued to think, what can he give?You can't let others take risks in vain to help.

First of all, eliminate the power, the power in his body is not a good thing, it will be a big trouble if you get it, so don't throw it to others to help you.

Secondly, knowledge is excluded. After so long, the knowledge he still remembers is related to the sacrifice of the Draper family. The effect of sacrifice is good. Being able to live for a long time can gain power, but the best result is that Become what he is now.

In the end, old Nigelman was excluded. It didn't want to, and Claude also respected its idea. If we die together, we can have a company.

Thinking of the end, Claude actually found that he had nothing to give Kidd.

Seeing Claude didn't speak for several minutes, Kidd almost knew his situation. This is also a poor man who has just recovered a little bit of emotion, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to get any reward.

However, Kidd's help is not completely unprofitable. Claude is now a boss of side quests. There must still be some rewards for solving his main god points. The score will also be added when the world quest ends and is settled.

Just when Kidd was about to do a good deed, Claude suddenly raised his head.

"I remembered that there is a treasure left in this castle."

Kidd touched his nose embarrassedly. The treasures here are probably gems, gold, etc., but that kind of thing is completely useless to him. In the main god space, good popularity and good luck can be casual A lot can come.

Looking at Kidd's appearance, Claude also guessed his thoughts, but the treasures he said were not what Kidd thought.

"Don't get me wrong, that thing is actually a relic, something that an archaeologist I invited to carry with me, because of that thing, he should be the last sacrifice, and when I just became like this, and For a little while, I remember that I hated that thing."

"How do you say... that's a piece of shit! A piece of stinky shit." Claude's face showed a disgusted expression, "But I'm not a good thing now, and what I hate may be useful. of."

Now Kidd is a little bit interested, shit like equipment?Is there such a thing?

"He's right there by the window of your room, old Nigelman thought that shit could help me for a while, he often dangled that thing around me, and later found out that it didn't work, and was abandoned there. , you can look for it carefully."

Claude recalled and said.

Before Kidd could ask what the shit looked like, Claude rubbed his body even more, and the whole person became a little restless.

"Okay, I said too much, you go out first, they are coming."

As soon as the voice fell, Kidd returned to the room.

Although it felt that the conversation ended in a hurry, Kidd went to the window for the first time and carefully checked the position inside, not letting go of every bit of dust.

But there was still nothing, so it seems that if there is no problem with Claude's memory, then what he said should be on the outer wall of the window.

Glancing outside the pitch-black room, Kidd wisely threw the treasure aside in advance. He could never go out at night for an uncertain treasure.

squeak~

The sound of the mouse sounded like a fixed-point alarm clock.

Kidd held the door with a calm hand. He didn't really think he was resting all day, so how could it be possible.

In addition to resting, Kidd also reinforced the door in front of him. It was reinforced with steel. Even if the rat's teeth were thick, it would take a little effort to break in.

After discovering that the gate could not be penetrated, the rats used their almost non-existent brains to figure out a way to break through the stone wall.

This is really a rat in the wall.

But this method is really good. No matter how much Kidd reinforces, it is impossible to reinforce the entire room. In addition, the materials of the surrounding stone walls have been experienced for too long, and the teeth of the group of mice are indeed not bad. If you eat like this, it is estimated that you will come in in an hour.

Kidd was also ready for the rat swarm to come in. The equipment on his body, the tonic in the space, and the constant light of the flashlight, all of which add up to a night without a problem.