"Put the thing to the right and leave the box here."

The person standing at the table seemed to be focusing on the work on his hands, and said without looking back, but his voice was hoarse and terrifying, and it felt like a layer of sand was stained in his throat. The listener couldn't help but get goose bumps, "Didn't I say, don't call me uncle, call me Berlanat."

"Oh~ But uncle, your name doesn't sound nice, but it sounds nice to uncle. Uncle, are you afraid that my call to Uncle will make you look young?"

Tim didn't care, but just said "oh", chattering, while taking out a small wooden box from his pocket and putting it on the table. As if he felt worried, he pushed the box in, and then the corner of his mouth bent a curve with satisfaction.

However, the little girl didn't notice it. This series of words made the eyelids jump unnaturally...

This luxurious and dazzling hall is no stranger to Tim. Putting the books and bottles in the designated position, Tim turned around and came to the middle of the hall, climbed up to the high chair with a little effort, and then leaned on the wide wooden round table with his arms and head.

Swaying his calves, Tim blinked his shiny eyes and stared at the figure still busy in the corner.

This is a human, but it is not completely human.

Whether in terms of facial features or figure, the thin figure is a real human male.

He was wearing a regular-style mage robe, a pale white magic wand was pinned on his belt at will, and he did not have the inspiration that high-level magic items should have. He was dressed as an ordinary mage apprentice.

The slightly longer hair was tied behind the head at will, and the skin on the face looked like it was in his twenties, but the thick beard extended from the corner of his mouth to the ears. If you only look at this person's lower half of his face, you will definitely think that this person is a malnourished dwarf.

But this one has no eyes.

In the original part of the eyes, two balls of charming soul fire kept flashing and jumping, and the flames were so strong that they almost rushed out of their eyes! Moreover, the color of the soul fire was very different from that of "Tom", not green, but two bright red flames!

Undead!

If Fang Yi could see this person's face, he would definitely be more careful and he would not be sure to escape, because the change of color of the soul fire means that this person is not an ordinary undead. In game terms, this guy has mutated.

Gently shook the glass bottle in his hand, the bearded young man carefully placed the thing on the wooden rack on the table. The flames in his eyes leaped twice, and he tilted his head slightly, and saw the small black wooden box at hand.

"Tim, how did you learn magic the day before yesterday?"

The bearded young man reached out to take the wooden box into his hand, and asked while opening it out one of the glass balls.

"What kind of light dance do you think?... Hehe. I just remembered the spell and hadn't had time to test it~" Tim said with a smile, and when he saw that the other party had not turned around, he couldn't help but pat his chest carefully.

Those messy things are too difficult. In fact, I didn’t even remember the spells... I can’t let my uncle know.

Berlanat was still expressionless, as if Tim's answer was expected.

The glass ball on his hand was wiped cleanly, and the black patterns inside the glass ball were arranged in an orderly manner. There was also a black dot the size of a soybean in the middle. Obviously, the burner put a lot of thought into making it.

The bearded Berlanat shook his head slightly, obviously not satisfied with someone's answer, so he pinched the glass ball with his pale index finger and thumb and gently pressed it into his right eye socket.

It's just the right size.

The strange soul fire was blocked in the eye socket by the glass ball, but it would not be completely blocked. The light red light refracted from the inside of the glass ball, dyeing the white part of the glass ball with a light red color, looking like a blood-covered eyeball.

Berlanat turned his head and looked at the big mirror next to him - the size of this mirror is OK, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He seemed to be satisfied with this effect.

The big bearded man in the mirror had a red right eye, but his left eye was a dark hole, burning with a red flame. How weird it was, it was just a matter of the angle of the mirror. Tim, who was bored in a high chair, couldn't see the situation here.

After accurately installing the second eyeball, Berlanat turned around and waved his hand gently. The wine cabinet next to him, which was made of crystal, was automatically opened. A small metal wine barrel that was wiped slowly floated out, followed by an equally clean goblet.

"Tim. You'll go back to town later."

"Ah? You've finished drinking again?" Tim's big eyes widened, and his little mouth had already pouted angrily, "Didn't you buy two big buckets last time? It's only been a week..."

Berlanat didn't say anything, just staring at the little girl quietly, her scarlet eyes like a man-eating beast. Tim blinked, looked at the bearded man for a while, and stretched out a callous little hand to the other party.

"Um?"

"Give me money, do you want me to steal it?"

“…The last time four gold coins…?”

"I bought wine!" Tim said with confidence.

Berlanat's eyelids hopped again.

I gave Tim the gold coins before, not copper coins. Two barrels of good rum can only last 1 gold coins. This is the best tavern in Shuofeng Town.

Berlanat knew that Tim had cheated money by a cunning businessman, but he didn't say anything. He just raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A silver purse flew over the table and fell directly into the little girl's hand.

"This time I bought two barrels. If the tavern owner asks for more than 1 gold coin, I will use the magic I taught you."

The hoarse voice seemed to be squeezed out of the cracks of the rock, which was so ugly. Little Tim didn't care. She put her purse in her pocket, jumped to the door, and didn't forget to turn around and make a face at the bearded man, "Did you teach me magic? Why do I feel like a trick?"

“…Don’t go through the gate and go out through the underground passage.”

Berlanat's face was cold. As he finished speaking, he turned around to the table and continued to be busy with his own affairs.

***

Fang Yi's face was pressed against the cold wall, squinted his eyes, but his eyes were not focal. He just frowned and raised his eyebrows again. His big mouth was half open and half closed, as if he suddenly had a sudden gain and lost heart.

Nothing can be heard...

Fang Yi blinked his eyes twice, but he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​eavesdropping.

I don’t know if the special materials were used or some magic was attached to this room. Fang Yi could not hear it after listening for a long time, but he could vaguely hear a man talking inside.

The reason why Fang Yi did not dare to enter rashly was because of the skeleton sitting next to the door.

Since the little girl entered the room, the skeleton rack had not moved. Fang Yi wanted to eavesdrop in front of the door, but just as he tiptoed, he felt something flashing in the pile of dead bones in a black and white world.

Fang Yi didn't care, but just glanced at him, but it didn't matter. Fang Yi's ankle stiffened and he could no longer take any steps.

A metal object was embedded in the inner side of the skeleton's spine, connecting the skeleton's neck and spine together. From the outside, it looked like a bone. The skeleton is now leaning against the corner of the wall, and this thing is exposed from behind the ribs and ragged cloth strips.

Renovated?

Fang Yi hesitated for a moment, and then took the second step towards the stone gate and did not go out.

Some mages like to tinker with this thing, which is not unusual... Could it be that this cannon fodder still has secrets?

Thinking of this, Fang Yi threw a search technique at the skeleton unwillingly, and he was secretly lucky in his heart. He thought that he might as well find an opportunity to cut the skeleton. Maybe he could find any clues~

When Fang Yi saw the information on the retina, he was trembling with care.

"Skeleton (Undead creatures, elites)

Level/Profession: Level 15 Warrior/Level 6 Undead Guard

Features: Immune to severe attacks, backstabs and other special attacks; Immune electricity, cold, fear and other magic that is ineffective against undead creatures; Dark vision; Slavery.

Strengthen: Health +50%, Strength +3."

This, this, this...what is this!?

At the first glance when he saw the results of the investigation, Fang Yi subconsciously grabbed the hilt of the knife, but immediately thought that it was not appropriate to take action, so he had to take a slow step back.

Fang Yi has also encountered the East and West who blocked the exploration technique, but this is the first time Fang Yi has seen this change the results of the exploration technique.

If I observe carefully and throw a probe technique, will this bone frame change and directly become a level 30-level undead captain?

Fang Yi, an elite at level 21, is naturally not afraid, but this situation is too strange...

...

"Cruff~"

The stone gate opened with a sound. Tim carried the blue cloth skirt and took a big step forward, his movements as light as a clever bird.

Seeing Tom still "sleeping", Tim did not make a sound, but walked straight to the dark corridor.

Along the way, Fang Yi had long discovered that this part of the building seemed to be on the edge of the entire mausoleum. After he came out of the small house full of murals, he had not seen many sarcophagus, tombs, or unclean things like the dead.

So Fang Yi guessed that he was probably going in the wrong direction and was getting further and further away from the core area of ​​the tomb. This little girl and the people in the house were probably some hidden tasks. It was not appropriate for him to appear rashly.

Thinking of this, Fang Yicai quietly followed the little girl again, trying to try his luck. Perhaps this mysterious little girl could take her to the center of the tomb.

After walking two steps, Fang Yi turned around, looked at the pile of motionless dead bones unwillingly, and raised his hand and threw out another exploration technique.

Then turn around and leave.

"Skeleton (Undead creatures, elites)

Level/Profession: Level 15 Warrior/Level 6 Undead Guard/Level 7 Heart-breaker.

……
Chapter completed!