Chapter 2434 Let’s form an alliance!
The two bone dragons in Qingcheng cannot cast spells and can only use brute force?
When Ji Xiaoyan heard the words of the leader of the undead tribe, he immediately turned his eyes to Frisman, his eyes full of confusion. She vaguely remembered that when they were in the undead tribe, those two bone dragons were more than just brute force!
Frisman seemed to feel Ji Xiaoyan’s gaze and glanced at the leader of the undead tribe. Then he nodded to Ji Xiaoyan and said to her: "Those two bone dragons cannot use spells indeed. , it can only be used as a melee attack. What we saw in the Land of the Dead at first was just the spells specially stored by the clan leaders for the two bone dragons. Once they were used up, they were gone.”
So, the mana of the two bone dragons was sent to them. Qingcheng had been consumed before.
"Then those two bone dragons will have no way to store spells in the future?" Ji Xiaoyan thought for a while and asked Frisman curiously.
"Yes! Just find a medium gem that can store mana." Friesman nodded firmly, said to Ji Xiaoyan, and after watching her nod her head clearly, she thought about it. He thought, and said: "However, such things are still difficult to find. So, those two bone dragons It's okay to use it as a brute force attack, but it's still a bit difficult to sweep through it!"
"Frisman, why do I feel that you are just talking to the leader of the undead clan?" Old man Qingya? Hearing this, he glanced at Friesman in a strange way and asked doubtfully.
"What I said is just the truth!!" Frisman was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the old man Qingya somewhat unhappily, "Elder Qingya, don't doubt that I care about Qingcheng. Feelings, okay?”
"But you also have feelings for the undead! You can't deny this, right?" Old man Qingya raised his eyebrows and said something to Frisman, which made Frisman choke for a moment. I don’t know what to say.
Seeing this, the leader of the undead tribe quickly spoke to the old man Qingya: "Elder Qingmi. No matter what, Frisman is also a member of our undead tribe. He has feelings for our undead tribe. That is what it should be." ! If he doesn’t even have feelings for his own race, can you still trust him in Qingcheng? This is a good thing, isn’t it?”
Old man Qingmi snorted and said nothing.
“However, Frisman did not lie to you. The magic storage gems on the two skull dragons were left by our ancestors of the undead many years ago. They are still difficult to find on the mainland. ." The leader of the undead clan quickly looked at Ji Xiaoyan and faced her He said: "If Lord Ji City Lord is interested, our undead tribe still has a dozen of these gems. When the time comes, all of them will be handed over to you, Lord Ji City."
Looking at the flattery of the leader of the undead tribe in front of me Smiling, Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Think about what the undead tribe looked like back then, and compare it now. It is indeed the current situation that has created human nature!
"City Lord Ji" the leader of the undead clan saw that Ji Xiaoyan did not care about the bone dragon they had newly refined, and quickly shouted to her again, and then continued: "We are now new The refined skull dragon does not need to be fed at ordinary times. On the battlefield, once the undead energy is accumulated, it will become more powerful. In other words, the more people die, the more powerful it will be! This is definitely the best weapon for war. Normally, We don’t need to feed or anything like that, so we can save a lot of money!”
"Then I'm a little curious. Is it possible that such a powerful bone dragon can recover on its own if it doesn't eat?" Ji Xiaoyan looked at the undead clan leader looking at him longingly, and still followed his words and asked. One sentence.
"That's not true. However, the demand for our bone dragon is very small!" The leader of the undead tribe said quickly, "It's fine at ordinary times. Take it to the battlefield and other places to absorb the death energy. That's it. If you really don't have any death energy, you can also use darkness It doesn’t take much effort to cultivate the magic power of the system. All members of our undead tribe have this dark magic power, so there is no need to worry about the problem of cultivation."
This means In other words, they don't have to worry about raising the bone dragon.
"By the way, how did we raise the two bone dragons in Qingcheng?" Ji Xiaoyan suddenly thought of a question and turned to ask Frisman.
"Raised with my magic power." Frisman said simply: "Although I am an ice mage, as a member of the undead tribe, I still have more or less Then a little dark mana can be used. However, the quantity is too small. For those two bone dragons, it is a drop in the bucket, so. So the two bone dragons I am raising now are not very good."
Having said this, Frisman immediately lowered his head in shame.
Ji Xiaoyan said something comforting to him, but he heard the leader of the undead tribe speak anxiously again: "Lord City Lord Ji, you don't have to worry about those two skulls from now on! Dragon, our undead clan will send people to specially cultivate it, so there is no need to waste Frisman’s time.”
The status of Frisman in Qingcheng, the leader of the undead clan can now see clearly! They came to ask for Ji Xiaoyan in person. Ji Xiaoyan said he didn't have to see her, but they went to see Frisman. In the end, he actually brought Ji Xiaoyan and asked her to listen patiently to what he said. To say that Frisman had no influence on Ji Xiaoyan, the leader of the undead clan didn't believe it at all.
There are members of the undead tribe who can speak in Qingcheng. Wouldn’t this help their subsequent alliance? Not to mention, in the future, if the undead clan can really form an alliance with Qingcheng, with Friesman here, if they do anything wrong again, there will be someone to help them speak out!
Thinking of this, the eyes of the leader of the undead tribe softened a lot when he looked at Frisman!
"Okay, Mr. Patriarch, don't you just want to form an alliance with our Qingcheng by giving up so many benefits? But such a small thing may not even be enough to cause the damage you brought to our Qingcheng last time. With such sincerity, I'm afraid there's still a lot left to be desired! "Old man Qingmi has it. He glanced at the leader of the undead tribe with some disgust, but said directly: "Let me tell you this, this time, if Frisman is not worried that something will happen to his tribe, and the tribe will be exterminated in the future, we will It won’t come. So, patriarch People, let’s not waste time looking around. Just tell us your sincerity. If you can accept it, we’ll talk about it. If you’re not sincere enough, then don’t waste time. We still have a lot of people in Qingcheng. The whole town is waiting for little girl Xiaoyan to go and have a look. Where can I find it? Wasting so much time with you?”
Old man Qingmi was a little impatient with the people of the undead clan, and he didn’t want to listen to the leader of the undead clan chattering for a long time without getting to the point. Smacking his lips, he glanced at them with disgust and urged them.
"Yes, yes, yes! Elder Qingmi said yes!" When the leader of the Undead Tribe heard what Old Qingmi said, he looked at him gratefully and nodded with a smile. He doesn’t want to waste any more time! If this delay lasts for just one second, the situation on their side of the undead clan will be extremely dangerous! So many tribesmen are still waiting for them to go back and rescue them. It would be better if they could negotiate their return earlier! Thinking of this, the leader of the Undead Clan suddenly became serious, looked at Ji Xiaoyan seriously, and said to her: "As long as City Lord Ji can form an alliance with you, Qingcheng, we the Undead Clan guarantee that if there is any mission in Qingcheng in the future, we Undead clan absolute I rushed to help as soon as possible, and there will never be a situation like before, which made you, City Master Ji, disappointed in our undead tribe."
Ji Xiaoyan frowned. There was still some disbelief in his eyes.
"What I said can be sworn to the Lord God. Don't worry about this, Lord Ji!" The leader of the Undead Tribe said solemnly. After watching Ji Xiaoyan reluctantly nod, he continued. : "As a token of our sincerity in forming an alliance, we, the Undead Tribe, are willing to use the newly refined bone to The dragon is also dedicated to Qingcheng. If another bone dragon can be refined in the future, it can be handed over to Qingcheng for use at will. We, the undead tribe, will be responsible for all the nourishment, so Qingcheng does not need to worry about anything."
When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he was really surprised at the thought that the leader of the undead clan was willing to pay. You know, the people of the undead tribe don't just refine one or two bone dragons. They like to refine these things all day long, as if this is the only way to prove the existence of their undead tribe. Therefore, giving them the right to use the bone dragon in the future to clear the city is really a sign of sincerity for the undead tribe!
"In the future, if there is anything else our Undead tribe needs that Qingcheng needs, the city lord can allocate it at will, and all of us Undead tribe can cooperate. No problem!" The leader of the Undead tribe gritted his teeth and was still cruel. He said another sentence to Ji Xiaoyan, and then looked at her eagerly.
“Don’t you think, clan leader, that your undead tribe has given too much?” Ji Xiaoyan thought for a moment, and then asked curiously: “It sounds like it’s not just an alliance, it’s a little bit... It seems that the undead tribe wants to attach themselves to our Qingcheng. Doesn’t the patriarch feel aggrieved?”
"Yes! I know it too." The leader of the Undead Tribe sighed and nodded, but said firmly: "In a sense, it is attachment, but in terms of reputation, just ask City Master Ji to leave a reputation for alliance with our Undead Tribe. It’s a little bit of self-respect that I left to my people, City Lord, and I hope you can fulfill it.”
Whether it is attachment or alliance, it actually doesn't matter to Ji Xiaoyan.
It’s okay if there are people from the undead tribe in Qingcheng, but it’s okay if there aren’t! Just considering Frisman, Ji Xiaoyan is naturally inclined to form an alliance! At least Frisman won't be in too much trouble, and he won't have to face the Bone Dragons of the Undead on the battlefield in the future, which does have some advantages
Sitting there in silence for a while, Ji Xiaoyan turned to look To the old man Qingya and the Elf clan leader.
“Then we’ll form an alliance!” The leader of the Elf tribe looked calm and said to Ji Xiaoyan calmly: “After all, they are also Frisman’s race.”
Fo Lisman immediately looked at the Elf Clan leader with great gratitude.
"Since the undead tribe leader is sincere enough, let's form an alliance!" Old Man Qingmi rolled his eyes slyly, and then said in a deep voice to Ji Xiaoyan: "However, we have to make an agreement when forming an alliance. If If the previous situation happens again, Frisman, you can't blame us for being rude to the undead."
Frisman nodded quickly and looked at Ji Xiaoyan expectantly.
“Lord Ji City Master?!” The leader of the Undead Clan was also overjoyed and looked at Ji Xiaoyan eagerly.
"Okay! Since everyone agrees, let's form an alliance!" Ji Xiaoyan nodded and looked at the undead clan leader's sudden joy. After thinking for a while, he said: "In this case , then the patriarch, get ready and follow us back to Qingcheng. After finishing the alliance, we will go to the Land of the Dead to have a look."
"Okay, okay, okay! Thank you Jicheng! Lord! Thank you. Thank you so much!" The leader of the Undead tribe had tears streaming down his face. He stretched out his hand to wipe his tears and then called to the undead tribe aborigines around him: " You should hurry back to that town and take out all the things we have in there. We will go to Qingcheng with Lord Ji and the others now to take care of the big thing!”
"Yes!" Several undead aborigines nodded quickly and ran towards the town without hesitation. However, they were not stopped by the town guards guarding the gate and entered the town smoothly.
Seeing this, the old man Qingya stretched out his hand and touched his chin, but his eyes flickered to the Qingshimen disciples beside him and asked: "Speaking of which, who knew that this town is now What kind of force? "
The disciples of Qingshi Sect shook their heads in confusion. They usually stayed in the sect, how could they know so many things?
After hearing what Old Man Qingya said, the leader of the Undead tribe thought for a while and said, "We have lived in the town for a while, and we have heard the aborigines in the town mention this town. It doesn't seem to belong to any force, and it is still an independent town."
"Oh? There is no force," the old man Qingya said meaningfully.
"However, I heard that this town is quite capable. It has two powerful mages, so it has so much confidence!" The undead clan leader's eyelids twitched, and he quickly told Qing what he knew. Old man Mi.
"It's just two mages, how powerful can they be?" Old man Qingya curled his lips and said with some disdain. The leader of the undead clan who looked at him was speechless!
Does this mean to start a war? Or is it that old man Qingya gave them the certificate of surrender to the undead tribe? Do you want them to prove themselves to the undead?
(End of this chapter)