Chapter 392 Bone King
Helot smiled and asked: "Aren't you not interested in the affairs of the Bradley family?"
"I was at work just now, royal family matters. It's not in my consideration. Now I'm off work... I'm very interested in you going to have dessert with Blemeiro, especially when you come back so late."
Meilis also motioned to Hai. Lott looked at the pendulum clock on the wall. The young man and woman must have talked about many interesting topics at this time.
Helot said: "It's so late, do you still want to listen? Tomorrow, go to bed first."
Helot yawned, with a sleepy look on his face, and stood up to leave.
Meili grabbed Helot's hand and pulled him back into the seat: "If you don't tell me, I won't let you go today."
Helot was helpless, Meili Si has regained her extraordinary level three strength, and it seems she can't leave unless she makes it clear.
"Okay, let me tell you. Brameiro wanted to marry me to win over the Claude family, but I refused. We chatted for so long, mostly about this year's Imperial College "
Meilis was a little puzzled: "The Imperial College admissions questions shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"
"It is not difficult for me, but the test questions represent the education level of the empire and the iteration of basic knowledge. It has only been six years since I took the Imperial College admissions exam, and the new knowledge in the test questions has increased by a quarter.< br>
Our world is developing at a speed we cannot imagine. New technologies are being invented every moment. I really miss the time when I was in school. At that time, I only needed to study and not be taught. Distractions from uninteresting things.”
Melisse’s little temper because of Helot’s “date” with Bremero at night disappeared instantly.
She said softly: "You go do what you like, and leave the rest to me. If I can't figure it out, I'll come back to you."
Helot said with a smile: " This is why I am trying my best to rescue you. There is no assistant officer more suitable for me than you. You can manage the 13th Investigation Team, and I don’t have to worry about anything.”
Melis looked into Herot's eyes: "If you fight for me, I will fight for you."
The aggression in Melis's eyes made Herot dodge unconsciously: "I'm really tired and must go back to sleep. You should also rest. I will find a way to contact the ordained ones tomorrow."
"Okay!"
Melisse sends Herot out. , closed the door and leaned behind the door and said to herself: "Is it just because I am your assistant?"
She looked out the window, and at some point, it started to rain lightly outside.
The city streets quickly became wet, and there was still water in some low-lying areas.
In a sewer on the street, something was slowly crawling inside. It is so fast that even if someone sees it, they will just think it is a small mouse-like animal.
A hand suddenly reached into the sewer and grabbed the thing.
That was not a mouse, but a severed hand covered in mud. It was held tightly and was still struggling.
The person holding the severed hand was wearing a long trench coat with a high collar and a hat to cover his appearance. He recited a spell in a low voice, and in his hands with black leather gloves, black energy emerged, and then formed chains to wrap around the severed hand, and layers of runes penetrated into the severed hand.
"Sewing Man, your corpse puppet is very crudely made. I can easily find your location through it. You should have felt your heart being held in my hands by now. You are the fourth sewing corpse I have found. Man, the three in front don’t know where the Corpse King is, you’d better pray that you know.”
The severed hand stopped struggling and made a gesture.
"Very good! Lead the way."
The man threw the severed hand on the ground, quickly crawled forward along the corner, opened a manhole cover, and got in through the gap . "Has the Abyss now reduced to hiding in the sewers?"
The man in the windbreaker waved his hand, and the manhole cover was lifted aside. He walked to the edge of the well and jumped in without even looking at what was going on below.
Because it was raining, there was a lot of water in the sewer. The man in the windbreaker did not dislike the sewage and followed the broken hand forward with the water flowing. The severed hand had no intention of escaping. Sometimes it would stop and wait because it climbed too fast.
Walk through one pipe after another and arrive at an open underground space.
The top of the head is a twisted steel beam, with some real corpses hanging on it. Below are sewers, emitting a pungent stench, and corpses hidden in them crawled out one by one.
Some corpse stitchers stood around, looking at the strange intruders like dead people.
The man in trench coat didn't seem to realize that this was a trap for him. He stood surrounded by the corpse stitchers and asked in a loud voice: "I'm here to see the Corpse King, let him come to see me!"
< br>A high-status corpse stitcher stood up and said: "To turn you into a corpse, the corpse king does not need to do it himself."
"How to turn an undead into a corpse?" The man in the windbreaker took off his hands and kept The hat he was wearing actually revealed a skull, with a "V"-shaped red mark on his forehead.
When the corpse stitcher saw the skeleton, he immediately knelt down in fear: "Lord Bone King!"
The other corpse stitchers looked at each other.
There are five kings in the deep prison, namely the Bone King, the Blood King, the Corpse King, the Perdition King, and the Abomination King.
Among them, the Bone King and the Blood King are undead, but the Bone King disappeared a long time ago, the Blood King chose to sleep, and the deep prison became the deep prison of the corpse stitcher.
None of them expected that the Bone King would suddenly appear in front of them.
Seeing the senior corpse stitcher kneeling down to this skeleton, the other corpse stitchers also knelt down.
According to legend, among the five kings of the Deep Hell, the Bone King is the most powerful.
The Bone King looked at the kneeling people sewing corpses: "Now, can I see the Corpse King?"
"Please wait a moment, Lord Bone King, I will tell the Corpse King the good news of your return immediately. It's just... your appearance now is a little different from your appearance before. If I hadn't seen the mark on your forehead, I wouldn't have been able to identify you. How should I explain your change to Lord Corpse King?"
The Bone King said to the corpse stitcher: "Tell the Corpse King. During the time I disappeared, I was fusing the body of the bone dragon Oaks. It is such a waste to put that bone dragon on display in the museum!
Now that I have succeeded, of course I have to return to my deep prison
Just tell the Corpse King that as long as he comes to see me, I can forgive him for what he did!”
The people sewing the corpses didn’t expect that the Bone King disappeared to fuse the body of the Bone Dragon Oaks. Now that he succeeded, does it mean that the Bone King is now a Bone Dragon!
"Lord Bone King, I will go ask Lord Corpse King, and we all pray for your forgiveness."
The Bone King said again: "Send someone to inform the Blood King and ask him to come too. See me."
The corpse-stitcher said awkwardly: "The Blood King is sleeping in his underground tomb, and the vampires don't allow us to disturb him." Then under the bone-chilling gaze, the corpse-stitcher said. The corpse man spoke quickly: "I will immediately send someone to inform the Blood King. It's just that the Blood King's underground tomb is a bit far away from the Covenant City. You need to wait for a while."
"The Blood King is my good brother. You can wait for him!”
(End of this chapter)