dhibooks Chapter 979 Persuasion
Chapter 979 Persuasion
Chapter 979 Persuasion
'Hoo...' works.
But why did the other party behave like this?
If there is an injury, shouldn't it be painful, or a painful cry?
Mai Fan heard this sound... It was more like the sound made by a pig waiting to be slaughtered after eating and drinking.
How should I put it, it feels like a great satisfaction deep in the soul.
To say that Mai Fan's premonition is true.
That's what a necromancer who gets hit feels like right now.
After the other party's sound, although he was extremely vigilant, he was still tricked.
How the other party attacked, he hadn't figured it out yet, but he felt the effect of the attack on him.
How about this feeling?
It's not like the cruelty of real swords and guns in the dark department, what kind of corrosion, bursting, chaos, bleeding and so on.
How should I say this kind of attack... It made him feel very comfortable, but after he was so comfortable, he was afraid that he would be taken away in a wave.
It is in the comfort, and the effect of the soul coming out of the body is about to be achieved.
You must know that the biggest difference between the undead clan and other ethnic groups is that there is no drag of a fixed body.
So they are not afraid of physical attack skills.
Unless it is a wave that directly destroys their bodies into fly ash, leaving their souls with nowhere to escape and being severely injured.
Otherwise, they just need to find another suitable place to store their souls, and they will be able to stir up trouble everywhere alive.
To put it bluntly, there is no sensitivity to pain.
But Mai Fan's attack bypassed the body and hit the soul directly.
Even if it is an attack, it is not a direct soul impact, or soul tearing, this head-to-head method.
It is the kind that lures, seduces, anesthetizes you with a warm sense of comfort, and kills the other party directly when you are caught off guard.
If the necromancer's will is weaker, his vigilance is weaker, and his realm is higher.
This wave of Mai Fan can draw out the opponent's soul.
Even if you can't do all of it, you can at least pull out half of it.
Wait until the other party finds out, and then appease the soul... Then he himself will also be affected.
Some relatively large ethnic groups that rely on souls are even very likely to be seriously injured.
Some coma or something.
However, Mai Fan's opponent was too strong, it discovered something was wrong in time, and stopped the feeling of comfort.
After recovering, he was quite vigilant.
Now, the necromancer had dropped his initial contemptuous attitude.
He didn't even care that his spellcasting was interrupted.
Instead, he looked at Mai Fan with an almost cautious attitude.
"name……"
"William Van."
"People of light?"
"It used to be...but don't worry, now I'm just a blackened species."
"And I won't stay in the City of Darkness for a long time. This should be just a very occasional meeting and dispute between us."
"What is the relationship between that elf and you?"
"He's my housekeeper... When I'm done, I'll take their whole family away."
"If nothing else happens, his wife should be the tutor of our new family."
Of course, the current Mai Fan has no offspring.
But his entourage, his servants and friends will always marry and have children, which will be passed on from generation to generation.
It's better to assign an identity to Tyrande's wife than to act without a title.
Is that right?
Even more tricky, what about your own collection?For so many years, he has only come across one that satisfies him.
Just when the necromancer was thinking about whether to test it again, if it was a fake move...just when he had another fight... Mai Fan suddenly spoke.
"What is the lifespan of the undead family?"
The other party was stunned: "It depends on the level... If you are asking me... Then unfortunately, my life span is almost infinite."
As long as the immortality of the soul is guaranteed, it is equivalent to the continuation of life.
"Then you, Tyrande, what is the lifespan of your night elves? Your wife, after the transformation, how many years do you have left?"
Right now, Tyrande's ears are still buzzing...
Well, the lethality for different races is different, and the location of the lethality is also different.
But he could barely hear Mai Fan's question, and Tyrande answered very simply: "I can live for 280 years, of course I am now an adult at 80 years old."
"As for my wife, due to the blackening transformation, her lifespan will be slightly shorter..."
"She probably only has about 150 years of life left, and then she will have a period of frailty."
In fact, it may be shorter, after all, she is no longer a normal ethnic group.
With such a lifespan, Mai Fan turned directly to the Necromancer.
"Look at this age, even if you don't mess with them, won't you die soon?"
"Maybe you only did one experiment, and when they come to their senses, they have already embraced death."
"Can't you give the living people some happy time, and when they leave, can you collect them again?"
Anyway, there is nothing new or old in the soul, and the collection is almost eternal.
Later, earlier, it makes no difference.
"But... there are too many accidents, how can you guarantee that when she dies, she will still be that complete and unique soul?"
"100 years is indeed not a long time, but I can't accept accidents!"
Mai Fan blinked and said to the necromancer: "It seems that you are the one who is wrong..."
"It's just that this matter is a bit big... You see, the follow-up troubles are coming soon?"
"You go and settle those people, and then add any protection, or imprison any chains."
"In short, my people are going to be taken away. 100 years, no, 150 years. To you, it's really nothing."
"I can give you a verbal guarantee, I will protect their souls very safely."
"If the body is damaged, I will find you as soon as possible and let you take it away."
"If they die naturally, I also have a way to send their souls to your hands."
"You saw it just now, I still have very unique insights in soul spells."
"Save two souls, I can still do it."
That's right, the Necromancer recognized what he said.
Although the strange person on the opposite side is very average in strength, he still has strong spells related to the soul.
"But why two? I only need that woman's. You don't want to give me the soul of this elf, do you?"
"Ah? You don't want it?" Mai Fan was surprised: "I thought your collection addiction should be comprehensive."
"The love between the two of them is such a poem worthy of praise."
"And you have collected a pair of protagonists of a romantic story that can only be heard from the mouth of a troubadour..."
(End of this chapter)