Survival In The Fog: I Can See Hints

Ye Qianfan said with a smile: "At least let those people think that we are afraid of them, let them come in and get beaten!"

"Anyway, this is Lord Ye's home field, so you have the final say."

The Elf King had no objection.

But just when everyone was about to enter the door, the Elf King glanced at the corpses all over the ground outside the moat and said, "Then do you need us to help Lord Ye clean up these human corpses?"

Although the Elf King asked very politely, Ye Qianfan could see the disgust on his face!

It is estimated that the elves really don't like this kind of bloody thing.

because……

Not only the elf king, but even other elves don't like those bloody things.

On the contrary, the deer people said indifferently: "Let our strong deer people do these heavy jobs. Look at the thin arms and legs of your elves. It's okay to use magic, but I'm afraid it won't work if you mess with people!"

"Rude!"

The Elf King cast a displeased glance at the White Deer King.

The White Deer King smiled, picked up the Elf King, threw it on his back and said, "We deer people pay attention to conforming to nature and obeying nature. Nature is also rude, unrestrained, and rough. Where did it come from?" elegance?"

"You... why did you put me on your back!" The Elf King blushed again.

But Bailu didn't notice it at all, and even said carelessly: "I'm afraid that you stand for a long time and work hard. You only have two legs, and I have four legs. You can rest on my back."

"Leave the rest of the heavy work to us."

"After all, you have worked so hard on the magic, so you must be tired. You just need to be responsible for rest. I don't want you to be too tired because of my business."

"Understood, stop talking!"

The Elf King was indeed tired, but he just couldn't sit down in full view, after all he was a king!

only……

He didn't expect that this rough white deer would think of such things.

However, it was really nice to be able to rest quietly on his back, a feeling of peace of mind.

"Don't bother!"

However……

When the elves and the deer people were discussing who would dispose of the corpse, Ye Qianfan said with a smile: "They move their own corpses by themselves. After all, they have to do their own business, so why bother others? "

"What?"

Both the Elf King and the White Deer King looked at Ye Qianfan with some doubts.

Aren't those people already dead?

How can a dead person...

Do your own thing, okay?

Isn't that a scam?

"You gave me this." Ye Qianfan took out the orb of undead from the storage ring and said, "Can't this be used to summon undead? Then I just need to call them out and move my own corpse." Enough?"

After Ye Qianfan finished speaking, he began to sing the song of the undead: "Stand up for me!"

"Wait……"

The Elf King just wanted to tell Ye Qianfan that the summoning of undead is also limited, and it will consume a lot of mental power of the caster. If you summon too many undead at the same time, it may affect your spirit.

In severe cases, it may even exhaust people's mental power and fall into a coma!

But he still yelled slowly, it was too late!

"Shua!"

I saw...

Countless black shadows quickly condensed on the bodies of those people, and then turned into human-shaped black shadows one by one.

Immediately, those black shadows disappeared on the ground one after another, turning into a thin and long shadow, and shot towards Ye Qianfan like an arrow. a king.

The elves quickly protected the elf king, while the deer people protected the elves.

But the White Deer King still felt that it was not safe, so he simply jumped up high with the Elf King on his back, and jumped out of the range away from the black shadow's attack, and then finally stopped, while the Elf King hugged the White Deer King's neck tightly. Said: "Bailu, what are you doing?"

"I'm running away, didn't you see that black shadow shooting towards Ye Qianfan?" White Deer King said, "I don't know how to deal with this kind of shadow, what should I do if it hurts you later?"

"You fool, those undead summoned by Lord Ye will not harm us."

The Elf King patted the White Deer King lightly on the head.

But the White Deer King didn't care, he just smiled and said: "It's not important, the most important thing is that you are fine anyway!"

White Deer King's voice had just finished speaking.

Everyone saw that long arrow-like shadow, which once again turned into countless black shadows, emerged from the ground one after another, knelt down in front of Ye Qianfan and respectfully said: "My king, please give me your name!"

"Mo Shang!"

Ye Qianfan clicked on the adjutant who led the troops before.

He is still named according to the original name. As for the other soldiers, Ye Qianfan is naturally not interested in naming them one by one. Up to a hundred."

"Yes, master."

The undead have no opinion, and cannot have any opinion.