Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]
Chapter 110 chapter 110
At this time, the brave team was already in another place.
The light here is very dim, and you can barely see things, and the surrounding area is gray, so vast that you can't see the edge.
As if in an illusory world, even the floor under his feet was empty.
"what happened?"
Eddie, who kept swinging his fists, was at a loss, not quite understanding how he had arrived at this strange place in a blink of an eye.
Wasn't he fighting an orc?What about the orcs?Thinking of this, Long Zaizi quickly turned his head and looked around, and he was relieved when he saw a few teammates behind him.
No matter what, as long as you don't come here alone!
It's dark here, and the power on my body seems to have been suppressed a lot, so I feel uncomfortable...
After looking around vigilantly, Jerry flipped through the knowledge he had learned in his mind, thought for a while, and then said: "If there is nothing wrong, this should be a space constructed by the undead."
Leslie smiled when he heard this, and nodded with narrowed eyes.
Undead!To be able to build such a perfect and spacious place without the aura of other necromancers, he must be a very good and powerful necromancer!
In order to exchange for the best and most beautiful elf skin, he had already sold the last undead he controlled many years ago.And because he had no undead and skeletons to control, he was 'forced' to learn some elf magic and became a fake elf.
Now, is a chance!It is a time to enrich yourself, restore yourself to the status of a necromancer, and let yourself live a better and richer life!Regardless of whether the former can be achieved, the latter is the most important!
The excited necromancer quietly used the dark magic that he hadn't used for a long time. After feeling the breath of the undead in this space, his smile froze instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said with a frown: "This place is indeed built by the undead. Space, but it’s not just that, compared with other undead spaces, there is also light power here, and it is well integrated together, stabilizing this space.”
The damned bright breath permeated every corner of the space strangely, not only suppressing their attack power in all aspects, but also making it impossible for him to take away the lovely undead!Why does the good undead space have the penetration of light magic!Even if he hasn't received much normal learning, he knows that it doesn't conform to the construction and operation of elemental magic!
This news is like icy snow water, pouring on his heart that is passionate about wealth, it's cold, it's heart-warming.
"Can there still be light magic in the place of the undead? Wouldn't it be mutually exclusive and confronted until one side disappears?" Eddie looked back curiously. He was still a kid, so he had to ask if he didn't understand.
Princess Irene, who didn't understand anything and didn't think much, said casually: "Maybe this is the test of the God of Light."
Judging from the many TV shows and novels he has watched in his previous life, the facts are probably the same as what he guessed. After all, the gods in this world are so free, and they all have time to sing about themselves as bards. There is a beautiful 'love story', and there is no shortage of time to give the team of brave warriors every millennium a few tests.
Not long after the voice fell, as if responding to the princess's words, countless undead knights floating in the air appeared in the blink of an eye. They were riding horses that were also undead, holding long swords in their hands, and the sword points were aligned. Pointing to the surrounded brave team.
This number is far more than the orc warriors who fought just now. It was dark and oppressive, and the breath of the undead filled the whole space with fighting intent and killing intent, making the atmosphere very heavy and depressing.
Before the brave team could think about it, the battle had already begun.
Countless undead knights quickly attacked them, their moves were deadly and merciless.
For a while, only the sound of weapons intersecting and magic colliding could be heard.
Fortunately, the brave team is not a normal human being, so such a battle is still acceptable.
For Leslie, the fighting process is both easy and bitter. It is really painful to see so many lovely undead who can be exchanged for wealth floating in front of him, but they cannot own them and must be eliminated. one thing.
And the only human, Princess Irene, was not so relaxed, because there were too many undead, and he was separated from Bishop by accident.
There was no other way but to take back his thoughts of continuing to eat salted fish and wait for the lie to win, honestly took out the magic wand and various magic scrolls in the space ring, and fought earnestly.
If he didn't have enough scrolls and he has always learned everything because of his status as a princess, he probably wouldn't be able to survive half a loaf of bread under the hands of the undead knight in front of him. The lives of the brave team are all here.
While complaining in her heart, the princess swung her staff to attack, and at the same time violently tore open the stack of magic scrolls in her hand.
Just as he was trying to wipe out the group of undead knights besieging him, suddenly the sword light flashed, and the undead knights in front of him... all disappeared, and then flashed, the undead in the entire space were gone...
Irene looked at the demon king walking towards him with a blank expression, holding the sword in the stone... oh no, the brave man.
Perhaps the God of Light did not expect that the Demon King would take part in this small test as a brave man. He was a Demon King at the beginning, so far from the abyss?
Just when he raised his foot and wanted to walk towards his dear lover, the countless dark undead knights appeared again!Then there was another sword light, and the space became vast again.
Repeatedly, until he walked in front of Bishop, all this was still repeated.
"Can't the undead knights here be killed? Oh, yes, they are already dead."
Tearing off a small piece of bread and stuffing it into the mouth of the busy lover, Princess Irene asked herself very puzzled.
"It's really weird, they don't seem to go away."
"Maybe it's because of what the light magic that merged in the space did?"
"One may be a powerful magic circle."
……
Thanks to Bishop's "cleaning" with sword after sword, the brave team was given such a time to eat bread and discuss.
Although nothing can be discussed, there are some guesses anyway.
Just when everyone wiped off the bread crumbs on their hands and started to confirm these guesses, they were kicked out of this undead space in the blink of an eye, and a distant and mysterious voice was heard next to their ears.
"You have passed the test, but it is a pity that you are too powerful, and there are no helpful gifts to give. I believe that you can reach the abyss with your own abilities, and cut the reputation of the devil king under the sword in the stone. "
There was no emotion in the voice, but they could all hear the unwillingness and resentment in it.
Can you not complain?If you continue to cut down, there will be no way to maintain the space!
In the undead space where there is no brave team anymore, a knight undead wearing armor but no weapons appeared.
He looked at his own space that had been destroyed by the Sword in the Stone, and complained again in his heart how the God of Light would find such a brave team with few humans!
Complaints must be made to the God of Light. These people deliberately damaged the test site, and there is a necromancer who hides his identity and has been trying to take the undead away!Too much, too much!Why can even the necromancer be a hero?Not to mention other non-human guys, so the eyes of the God of Light are starting to fail?
What is the test of endurance, perseverance and attack power? Before the test is over, this space no longer exists!
As for the rewards for passing the test, this team doesn't need it at all!It's pretty good if he doesn't want compensation from the other party!
The undead knight's sad brave team didn't know that at this time they had returned to the stone palace where the orcs were fighting not long ago.
Surrounded by the barrier of light blue light, the warriors of the orc clan had already left the stone palace, only a few figures were waiting on the viewing platform.
"Ah! Brother, look quickly, have the brave men passed the test!"
"It's a brave man, it's a brave man. I saw the beautiful Princess Irene. She is really beautiful, even better than what I heard outside!"
"That seems to be Eddie! Why is his hair green? It's kind of ugly..."
"The one holding the sword is the brave Bishop, my God, does such a person really exist at this time? Isn't he too handsome?"
"Let you study in the Academy of Humanity for a few more years, don't study hard, and don't even know how to praise people!"
……
The patriarch of the orc clan ignored his younger siblings who were chattering and started to quarrel, but quickly walked towards the brave team.
"Congratulations for passing the test." Cook first said a polite word, then fixed his gaze on the elf who was trying to hide behind his teammates, and said slowly, "Leslie."
The real necromancer whose name was called was slightly stiff. He looked down at the floor expressionlessly, pretending that nothing happened.
Is anyone calling his name?No.
"Leslie, haven't seen you for so many years, have you forgotten my old friend?"
Cook's eyes were dark, and all the turbulent emotions were suppressed in his eyes.
Don't rush, take your time.
His youth was not frightened, nor did he know his thoughts, and he still had the opportunity to start all this slowly.
Leiris didn't react when he heard this, and still looked like he was deaf.
On the contrary, a few teammates standing in front of him silently moved away their obstructive bodies, allowing these two 'old friends' who obviously had a story to talk about.They are good teammates with a great friendship, how can they not take care of dear Leslie in such a matter!
Irene looked at Lelis and the patriarch of the orc clan with his eyes that had read countless stories, and then took out a bunch of fruits from the space ring, led her lover to find a good place to stand, and planned to watch the show slowly .
Tsk, this development, either Leslie scumbags the orc patriarch, or the orc patriarch scums Leslie.
In short, it must be very exciting, suitable for watching melons and fruits.
Similar to Irene's thoughts, there are other members of the brave team. In order to better watch the "story" of their teammates, they worked hard to reduce their sense of existence.
When Leslie felt something was wrong and raised his head, he realized that there were no teammates around him, and Cook was already standing in front of him.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and look directly at the difficult guy in front of him.
After thinking for a while, he said to the orc in front of him blankly, "My name is indeed Leslie, but we don't know each other."
Admitting is impossible, he will never admit that he is that stupid Leslie who failed in love back then!
The light here is very dim, and you can barely see things, and the surrounding area is gray, so vast that you can't see the edge.
As if in an illusory world, even the floor under his feet was empty.
"what happened?"
Eddie, who kept swinging his fists, was at a loss, not quite understanding how he had arrived at this strange place in a blink of an eye.
Wasn't he fighting an orc?What about the orcs?Thinking of this, Long Zaizi quickly turned his head and looked around, and he was relieved when he saw a few teammates behind him.
No matter what, as long as you don't come here alone!
It's dark here, and the power on my body seems to have been suppressed a lot, so I feel uncomfortable...
After looking around vigilantly, Jerry flipped through the knowledge he had learned in his mind, thought for a while, and then said: "If there is nothing wrong, this should be a space constructed by the undead."
Leslie smiled when he heard this, and nodded with narrowed eyes.
Undead!To be able to build such a perfect and spacious place without the aura of other necromancers, he must be a very good and powerful necromancer!
In order to exchange for the best and most beautiful elf skin, he had already sold the last undead he controlled many years ago.And because he had no undead and skeletons to control, he was 'forced' to learn some elf magic and became a fake elf.
Now, is a chance!It is a time to enrich yourself, restore yourself to the status of a necromancer, and let yourself live a better and richer life!Regardless of whether the former can be achieved, the latter is the most important!
The excited necromancer quietly used the dark magic that he hadn't used for a long time. After feeling the breath of the undead in this space, his smile froze instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said with a frown: "This place is indeed built by the undead. Space, but it’s not just that, compared with other undead spaces, there is also light power here, and it is well integrated together, stabilizing this space.”
The damned bright breath permeated every corner of the space strangely, not only suppressing their attack power in all aspects, but also making it impossible for him to take away the lovely undead!Why does the good undead space have the penetration of light magic!Even if he hasn't received much normal learning, he knows that it doesn't conform to the construction and operation of elemental magic!
This news is like icy snow water, pouring on his heart that is passionate about wealth, it's cold, it's heart-warming.
"Can there still be light magic in the place of the undead? Wouldn't it be mutually exclusive and confronted until one side disappears?" Eddie looked back curiously. He was still a kid, so he had to ask if he didn't understand.
Princess Irene, who didn't understand anything and didn't think much, said casually: "Maybe this is the test of the God of Light."
Judging from the many TV shows and novels he has watched in his previous life, the facts are probably the same as what he guessed. After all, the gods in this world are so free, and they all have time to sing about themselves as bards. There is a beautiful 'love story', and there is no shortage of time to give the team of brave warriors every millennium a few tests.
Not long after the voice fell, as if responding to the princess's words, countless undead knights floating in the air appeared in the blink of an eye. They were riding horses that were also undead, holding long swords in their hands, and the sword points were aligned. Pointing to the surrounded brave team.
This number is far more than the orc warriors who fought just now. It was dark and oppressive, and the breath of the undead filled the whole space with fighting intent and killing intent, making the atmosphere very heavy and depressing.
Before the brave team could think about it, the battle had already begun.
Countless undead knights quickly attacked them, their moves were deadly and merciless.
For a while, only the sound of weapons intersecting and magic colliding could be heard.
Fortunately, the brave team is not a normal human being, so such a battle is still acceptable.
For Leslie, the fighting process is both easy and bitter. It is really painful to see so many lovely undead who can be exchanged for wealth floating in front of him, but they cannot own them and must be eliminated. one thing.
And the only human, Princess Irene, was not so relaxed, because there were too many undead, and he was separated from Bishop by accident.
There was no other way but to take back his thoughts of continuing to eat salted fish and wait for the lie to win, honestly took out the magic wand and various magic scrolls in the space ring, and fought earnestly.
If he didn't have enough scrolls and he has always learned everything because of his status as a princess, he probably wouldn't be able to survive half a loaf of bread under the hands of the undead knight in front of him. The lives of the brave team are all here.
While complaining in her heart, the princess swung her staff to attack, and at the same time violently tore open the stack of magic scrolls in her hand.
Just as he was trying to wipe out the group of undead knights besieging him, suddenly the sword light flashed, and the undead knights in front of him... all disappeared, and then flashed, the undead in the entire space were gone...
Irene looked at the demon king walking towards him with a blank expression, holding the sword in the stone... oh no, the brave man.
Perhaps the God of Light did not expect that the Demon King would take part in this small test as a brave man. He was a Demon King at the beginning, so far from the abyss?
Just when he raised his foot and wanted to walk towards his dear lover, the countless dark undead knights appeared again!Then there was another sword light, and the space became vast again.
Repeatedly, until he walked in front of Bishop, all this was still repeated.
"Can't the undead knights here be killed? Oh, yes, they are already dead."
Tearing off a small piece of bread and stuffing it into the mouth of the busy lover, Princess Irene asked herself very puzzled.
"It's really weird, they don't seem to go away."
"Maybe it's because of what the light magic that merged in the space did?"
"One may be a powerful magic circle."
……
Thanks to Bishop's "cleaning" with sword after sword, the brave team was given such a time to eat bread and discuss.
Although nothing can be discussed, there are some guesses anyway.
Just when everyone wiped off the bread crumbs on their hands and started to confirm these guesses, they were kicked out of this undead space in the blink of an eye, and a distant and mysterious voice was heard next to their ears.
"You have passed the test, but it is a pity that you are too powerful, and there are no helpful gifts to give. I believe that you can reach the abyss with your own abilities, and cut the reputation of the devil king under the sword in the stone. "
There was no emotion in the voice, but they could all hear the unwillingness and resentment in it.
Can you not complain?If you continue to cut down, there will be no way to maintain the space!
In the undead space where there is no brave team anymore, a knight undead wearing armor but no weapons appeared.
He looked at his own space that had been destroyed by the Sword in the Stone, and complained again in his heart how the God of Light would find such a brave team with few humans!
Complaints must be made to the God of Light. These people deliberately damaged the test site, and there is a necromancer who hides his identity and has been trying to take the undead away!Too much, too much!Why can even the necromancer be a hero?Not to mention other non-human guys, so the eyes of the God of Light are starting to fail?
What is the test of endurance, perseverance and attack power? Before the test is over, this space no longer exists!
As for the rewards for passing the test, this team doesn't need it at all!It's pretty good if he doesn't want compensation from the other party!
The undead knight's sad brave team didn't know that at this time they had returned to the stone palace where the orcs were fighting not long ago.
Surrounded by the barrier of light blue light, the warriors of the orc clan had already left the stone palace, only a few figures were waiting on the viewing platform.
"Ah! Brother, look quickly, have the brave men passed the test!"
"It's a brave man, it's a brave man. I saw the beautiful Princess Irene. She is really beautiful, even better than what I heard outside!"
"That seems to be Eddie! Why is his hair green? It's kind of ugly..."
"The one holding the sword is the brave Bishop, my God, does such a person really exist at this time? Isn't he too handsome?"
"Let you study in the Academy of Humanity for a few more years, don't study hard, and don't even know how to praise people!"
……
The patriarch of the orc clan ignored his younger siblings who were chattering and started to quarrel, but quickly walked towards the brave team.
"Congratulations for passing the test." Cook first said a polite word, then fixed his gaze on the elf who was trying to hide behind his teammates, and said slowly, "Leslie."
The real necromancer whose name was called was slightly stiff. He looked down at the floor expressionlessly, pretending that nothing happened.
Is anyone calling his name?No.
"Leslie, haven't seen you for so many years, have you forgotten my old friend?"
Cook's eyes were dark, and all the turbulent emotions were suppressed in his eyes.
Don't rush, take your time.
His youth was not frightened, nor did he know his thoughts, and he still had the opportunity to start all this slowly.
Leiris didn't react when he heard this, and still looked like he was deaf.
On the contrary, a few teammates standing in front of him silently moved away their obstructive bodies, allowing these two 'old friends' who obviously had a story to talk about.They are good teammates with a great friendship, how can they not take care of dear Leslie in such a matter!
Irene looked at Lelis and the patriarch of the orc clan with his eyes that had read countless stories, and then took out a bunch of fruits from the space ring, led her lover to find a good place to stand, and planned to watch the show slowly .
Tsk, this development, either Leslie scumbags the orc patriarch, or the orc patriarch scums Leslie.
In short, it must be very exciting, suitable for watching melons and fruits.
Similar to Irene's thoughts, there are other members of the brave team. In order to better watch the "story" of their teammates, they worked hard to reduce their sense of existence.
When Leslie felt something was wrong and raised his head, he realized that there were no teammates around him, and Cook was already standing in front of him.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and look directly at the difficult guy in front of him.
After thinking for a while, he said to the orc in front of him blankly, "My name is indeed Leslie, but we don't know each other."
Admitting is impossible, he will never admit that he is that stupid Leslie who failed in love back then!
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