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Chapter 407 Entering the Sombra Body

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    After the witch finished speaking decisively, she found that everyone was looking at her silently, which made her hesitate and said, "What? Did I guess wrong?"

    "You guessed it right, but didn't you just say that you even know the Vegetable Skeleton? Why don't you know him?" Negris asked.

    The witch yelled: "Hey, why are you like this? You always remember these insignificant things. I just said it casually. Who would have thought it was such a coincidence? His Majesty took care of the farm boundary personally. If I didn't  The only skeletons I know are the vegetable-growing skeletons."

    Everyone was refreshed: "Your Majesty took care of it personally?"

    The witch said: "Of course, he made the farm to pass the time when he was bored. Of course, he has to take care of it himself, otherwise how would he pass the time."

    Duroken said in disbelief: "But I have never seen His Majesty go to the farm. He never even gets close to it."

    The witch rolled her eyes: "If Your Majesty went there in person, would those vegetable-growing skeletons still be alive? Of course they would be projected over. It would be projected into a golden skeleton, and then resurrect a bunch of small skeletons to take care of it."

    Hearing the words "Golden Skeleton", Ange immediately cast his mind towards the black crystal skeleton, carefully discerned the remaining aura on the skeleton, and then shook his head: "Not the lord."

    As a low-level vegetable-growing skeleton, Ange only knew one golden skeleton, the lord who created him. Unfortunately, the aura remaining on this skeleton was different.  .

    But he also knew this aura, because this aura still remained in the Palace of Rest, which scared him so much that he did not dare to step into the palace for many years. It was not until his bones could no longer hold it that he bravely stepped in.

    The witch spread her hands: "Of course I won't let you know me. You already know me. Who else in the palace will not know me? Then there will be people rushing to fertilize and water me every day. How can your majesty play with it?"

    When Duroken thought about it, it was indeed the case. Don't think that no one in the Palace of Rest was attentive. At least Duroken, if he knew that His Majesty was taking care of the farm, he would immediately design a fully automatic timed watering, harvesting and sowing system.  System, so that Your Majesty does not have to be so 'tired'.

    Even if he is stopped by His Majesty, he will go to watch from time to time, applaud and cheer outside the farm, so that His Majesty can have a more "comfortable" time.

    Therefore, the vegetable-growing skeletons on the farm are the only ones that the witch does not recognize.

    Nigris was greatly disappointed: "What? That's it? I thought there was something special about it. Isn't this just a retired farmer taking care of the garden for his own entertainment? Then why can he inherit the immortality? But I, the majestic God of Knowledge, can't?"  "

    The witch smiled and said: "There is no inheritance right to property."

    Before Nigris exploded in anger, the witch quickly changed the subject: "According to what you said, he inherited the immortal godhood and the Palace of Rest? What happened to the God of Beauty? How did he come up with such magical means? He is definitely not the immortal god.  Technique, if the immortal godhead had this ability, I would have opened a beauty club long ago."

    Duroken scratched his nose in embarrassment, and Nigris also laughed.

    "What do you mean? You really opened a beauty club?" The witch was stunned.

    Negris said proudly: "It's a little bigger than that one, called Meishen City. Let me tell you, there are many projects in it, including this, this, that, this and that."

    The witch was so beautiful that she couldn't help but asked: "Can the lich also do these projects?"

    "It should be possible. There are many lich clients in Meishen City. There is a truth mage named Aubengli. Now he lives in Meishen City and refuses to leave. You have to ask Lisa about what can be done."  Gris said.

    At this time, the voice of the great sage came from the distance: "Are you done? I will come over when you are done."

    "Okay, come here." Only then did Nigris remember that everyone had forgotten about the Great Sage.

    The witch didn¡¯t say anything, she just subconsciously adjusted her hair and clothes. But as soon as she touched her clothes, she immediately covered her chest and shouted: ¡°No, don¡¯t come over.¡±

    Having been here for more than a thousand years, the witch's clothes have long been in tatters. When they were shriveled, they were unnoticeable. Now after being activated, the sensitive parts are exposed in white, looming, making people's noses bleed just by looking at them.  .

    ¡°But none of the people present were ¡®human¡¯, so no one was aware of this problem, not even the witch herself.

    Duroken quickly threw the cloak over, let her put it on first, and then refined a dress on the spot, thus solving the witch's dilemma.

    The great sage was approved to come over, and then there was a moment of boredom. The usually serious great sage was like a little boy at this moment. He could not help but become numb when he spoke, but the witch stillThe witch said quickly: "Of course, I'm not messing around, you see."

    The witch pointed at the forehead of the black crystal skeleton: "Look, all the star points are slowly gathering here and then disappearing. What does it mean? There is power being projected from the black crystal body to a very distant place, so Your Majesty  Definitely not dead."

    "I am going to use the energy channel built by this power to attach my thoughts to it and send it there," the witch said.

    The great sage said: "It's too dangerous, let me go."

    The witch smiled slightly, ignored the great sage, and turned to guide the stars in the black crystal body.

    She fiddled with it for a long time, then suddenly stopped and said nonchalantly: "Well, I can't channel the power inside. Maybe I consume too much power."

    There is no soul energy in the void, but the witch has stayed here for thousands of years, only depleting it without replenishing it. Therefore, she has survived by sleeping, and her soul strength has shrunk greatly.

    Ange dug out a bag of soul crystals.

    While the witch was recovering, Ange pressed on the amethyst skeleton, and soul energy poured into the skeleton.

    Almost at the moment when the soul energy poured into the bones, Ange felt his mind being drawn somewhere. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was in a strange body.

    Raising his hands, he saw that both hands were dotted with black crystals. He had actually entered the body of black crystals?

    From the perspective of Negris and others, they only saw Ange suddenly freeze, while the black crystal body raised his hands.

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