There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

After bidding farewell to the team, Zhao Wuchen equipped himself with a stone hat. Tom has been left by him in the team. If necessary, he can use his skills to teleport over at any time.

Although he wanted to use Wushuang to fight all the way in, but after seeing that the energy bar kept dropping and the medals dropped, Zhao Wuchen gave up this plan. The hidden mission was more important.

Along the damp stone wall, Zhao Wuchen held the medal and followed the guidance of the dim light emitted by the medal to sneak into the dark castle.

In the silent corridor, only the rustling footsteps of Zhao Wuchen could be heard.

At this time, a patrolling suture monster came face to face with Zhao Wuchen.

Suppressing the feeling of dampness on his back and the unpleasant smell of corpse, and holding the medal to block the glimmer of light it emitted, Zhao Wuchen pressed against the wall and bypassed the huge suture monster.

"Roar?"

In Stitch Monster's field of vision, he only saw a small stone rolling past him. Why were there small stones in the castle? ah? My brain feels so itchy.

The huge beast claw scratched its head, and the Stitch Monster, which had stayed for a long time, continued to patrol.

"This big guy doesn't look very smart. The person who made it must have forgotten to sew the brain in." Zhao Wuchen complained as he looked back at the suture monster going away.

Continuing to follow Shimmer's guidance, Zhao Wuchen continued to explore, encountering only a few zombie-like ghouls along the way, and he easily bypassed them all.

"Fire Spear Technique."

"Ring of Frost."

"A full blow!"

…

Deep in the castle, two teams were attacking the boss, the owner of the castle, a huge suture monster.

Ignoring them, he walked to the desk in the corner. The dim light circled around the extinguished candle on the desk and disappeared.

"Fortunately, I brought fire."

Zhao Wuchen took out a lighter from his backpack and lit the extinguished candle.

"Click."

The sound of the lighter did not attract the attention of others, after all, their energy was focused on the BOSS.

After lighting the candle, the drawer opened. Inside was a teleportation circle, and a strong suction force came from it. Zhao Wuchen was sucked into it before he could react.

"Pah!" The BOSS fell to the ground.

"Strange, is it my imagination? I seemed to have seen a teleportation circle from the sidelines just now." The thin warrior asked.

"How do you see with your bladder?"

"It's the side light! The side light."

"Haha, you are as skinny as a monkey as a warrior. From now on, you will reward yourself less. If you lead me too much, you will start to hallucinate when you fight BOSS."

The soldier's face turned red as he listened to the ridicule of thinness: "I don't want to gain weight! I also have muscles, okay?"

After saying that, he lifted up his clothes and was eager to prove himself. Suddenly, the silent castle was filled with happy laughter.

Zhao Wuchen didn't know what happened. When he returned to God, he had been teleported to a living room.

The closet in the living room burned with oozing green flames, and the sound of the flames was the wail of human pain.

There is a Tai-shaped skeleton hanging on the wall, and a big sword and a set of Paladin equipment are randomly placed beside the skeleton.

From the appearance of the equipment, you can tell at a glance that it is high-level equipment.

At this time, the medal in his hand used up its last energy and turned into a stream of light and flew to the skeleton's bone palm.

"Hello, stranger's guest." A hoarse voice came from behind.

Zhao Wuchen suddenly turned around and found a man in black robe standing behind him. What happened? Is the stone hat ineffective?

‘The owner of the castle (real)’

LV??

HP: 100%

He could detect the invisibility status given by the stone hat, and his detection skill could not see his level. The man in front of him was at least thirty levels higher than him.

The name of the castle owner shows that he is a monster refreshed in the castle, and judging from his words, he is also a wise monster.

"We're in big trouble." Cold sweat flowed down Zhao Wuchen's cheeks.

"Don't worry kid, I'm surprised you brought this medal."

"This way August's obsession will dissipate, and I can create the most powerful suture monster!"

The man in black robe raised his arms happily, which was really revealing.

Under the black robe were exposed white bones, and the blue soul flame was beating inside the skull, as if to express the host's happiness.

Zhao Wuchen's pupils shrank sharply, the man in front of him was a lich! He clearly remembered that the base level of the lich in the Monster Manual was LV 80.

"I will reward you well. Although you are so small, I will also integrate your flesh and blood into my greatest creation." From this posture, the Lich wanted to use Zhao Wuchen as a material for making a suture monster.

“Don’t think about struggling, have some coffee and just go in peace.”

A cup of coffee floated in front of Zhao Wuchen, and the hot steam from the coffee condensed into a skull shape.

"Good guy, I call you good guy, you are really determined to let me die, aren't you." Zhao Wuchen complained to the lich.

"How could it be? My child, you will live in another way and become the most powerful suture monster, the flesh and blood of Augustus. This time I have even prepared the flesh and blood of the dragon. You will not be wronged."

The teleportation circle emerged on Zhao Wuchen's body, and during the conversation, he tore into pieces the teleportation scroll that Yang Ming gave him.

"What a shame, I won't play with you anymore."

Zhao Wuchen stuck out his tongue and made faces at the lich in the teleportation circle.

Escape is shameful, but useful.