[Chapter 92]
Ordinary villages and towns always need a period of time to lick their wounds after a war, but Xifeng Town does not have this problem. In addition to bringing thirty-two hoarse people to this war, It didn’t cause any damage to the town, so Xifeng Town returned to its usual rhythm in a blink of an eye.
The mayor arranged for a few militiamen to continue to keep watch, and let the other townspeople continue to do what they had to do. Then, he hurriedly came to the church.
At this time, the church was very lively.
The refugees in Baihua Town, plus dozens of refugees from the original stone canyon, have turned the church into a lively market like a vegetable market.
Robb obviously didn’t like this kind of excitement. He was sitting on the stone chair he was lazy every day, and was instructing several townspeople to tie up the necromancer with ropes and hang it on the ceiling fan.
As soon as the mayor saw this picture, his forehead was a little stunned: “Father, what are you doing?”
Robb spread his hands and said, “I told him that I want him to enjoy the five-speed ceiling fan.” The
mayor He didn’t understand it at all, but he was used to it. Father’s mouth often popped out words that he didn’t understand at all. Don’t ask at this time. If you still don’t understand it, you just need to smile.
The necromancer is hung up, and the ceiling fan is not on yet.
Robb smiled and asked Xiao Yi, the three adventurers, and the two mayors to sit down together. There were countless townspeople in the outer circle who stretched their necks to watch the fun. Everyone wanted to see the five-speed ceiling fan Father said. What exactly does it mean.
Only Lillian didn’t come to see it. She stood frowning beside the group of refugees from the rough rock canyon, her expression gloomy, obviously, she was worried about her aunt.
Robb waved to her: “Lillian, come here!”
Lillian came over obediently, trying to show Robb a smile, but couldn’t smile.
Robb said: “Don’t worry, we have discovered that the undead army did not kill the villagers indiscriminately. What they want is occupation and domination, not destruction and killing. Maybe your aunt is still alive.”
“Huh?” Lilian’s spirit Immediately shocked.
But Robb immediately said again: “But it’s useless for her to be alive. This aunt who sold her concubine, I saw that she was going to be beaten to death.”
“Huh?” The expression on Lillian’s face Immediately down again.
“Okay, I’m just kidding you.” Robb sighed a long time: “There are poor people who change their children to survive. It’s not that I haven’t heard of this kind of thing. So, your aunt, I won’t forgive her, but I won’t go out of my way to clean her up… Let’s ask this necromancer about the rough rock canyon first.”
“Ah, yes, ask this villain if my aunt is still alive.” Lily An left and right, suddenly found the thin bamboo that Robb used to smoke the spider, quickly picked it up, and stood under the ceiling fan.
Golda brought a bowl of cold water and splashed it on the face of the necromancer.
The latter woke up and turned around…
There was almost no flesh on his thin face, and his hollow eyes looked around, and found himself hanging from a strange thing, sitting next to Robb, and a lot of onlookers.
Just as he was about to chant the mantra, he heard Robb laugh and say, “Wow, the first thing you do when you wake up is to miss the mantra, you recite it, if you have the feeling, continue reciting it, believe it or not, I’m still a second away from reciting the mantra. When the time comes, I will chop you into seventeen or eight parts in an instant.” The
necromancer immediately stopped chanting, and people still need to be aware of current affairs.
Robb smiled and said: “Now I’m asking you to answer. If you answer one wrong sentence, you will be in the third grade, if you answer two wrongly, you will be in the fourth grade, and if you answer three wrongly, you will be in the fifth grade. Do you understand?
” I understand you bastard.”
“The first sentence was wrong.” Robb expressed deep regret for his answer: “Okay, let’s try the third gear first.
” The magic container is very interesting. It can determine the speed of releasing the magic power according to the strength of pressing the button, so Robb can let it release the magic power at half speed with just a light press.
The magic power of the wind system stored in it immediately spewed out and blew on the fan blades under the tree. The fan blades rotated, driving the gears, which in turn drove the gears, crawlers, and gears. Finally, the ceiling fan hanging on the tree started to rotate.
The necromancer felt the power of a spiral on the rope hanging him, and then, his whole body spun along with the ceiling fan, and all the scenery around him began to rotate rapidly, surrounded by the faces of the townspeople. , changes in an instant… That picture is so beautiful, oh, no, that picture is so dizzy.
Robb said with a smile: “Lillian, fuck him!”
Lillian wanted to smoke this guy for a long time, and his aunt’s life and death still fell on this guy, and the bamboo stick in her hand snapped. On the necromancer, because the latter spins too fast, Lillian doesn’t know where she’s drawn on his body, anyway, don’t care, let’s smoke.
Crackling for a while!
The surrounding townspeople finally understood what a three-speed ceiling fan was, and their faces turned dark, thinking: Father’s move is so terrifying, so terrifying, let’s not make Father angry in the future. Father came with a set of three-speed ceiling fans, it was really miserable.
Twenty seconds later, Robb stopped the ceiling fan.
Although it was only 20 seconds, the Necromancer couldn’t figure out how many times he had turned. He only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person was at a loss and didn’t know where he was. It’s so disgusting that it hurts my chest.
Lilian was so frightened that she quickly backed away a few steps, for fear of the vomit splashing on her body.
Robb frowned in disgust: “It stinks, someone, wash him.”
A few refugees from the rough rock canyon ran over and splashed the necromancer with a bucket of water, then took a long brush and brushed on him. In a blink of an eye, the vomit on his body was wiped away, but , the black robe was completely wet, sticking to his body, looking very uncomfortable.
Moreover, these few refugees from the rough rock canyon hated him very much because their homes were occupied by necromancers. When washing, they took the opportunity to hit him with a long brush or something, which was inevitable.
Robb smiled and said: “How is it? Is the three-speed ceiling fan fun?” The
Necromancer felt his brain shaking, and the whole person was still confused about the east, west, north and west, and said in an uncomfortable tone: “I… Turned …” Robb said :
“Okay, I will continue to ask you questions now, and if you answer incorrectly, you will be in fourth gear.” right?” “Yes!”
[End of This Chapter]