After all, Ouyang Qianjin had completely ignored him since he came in, which ruined his idea of pretending to be a 'peerless master' that only appears in heroic tales.
Or perhaps he was just incredibly bored and finally had someone to chat with.
"You say both are indispensable, so what if you only have knowledge but no magic?"
"What else could it be? Isn't he just a scholar of magical theory?"
"Uh... okay, let me put it another way, what if there's only magic power and no knowledge..."
"A monster can only become a monster devoured by magic. After all, the body is forcibly evolved to increase its strength. If the strength of the soul cannot keep up, then it will naturally be devoured by its own magic."
Hillman shrugged.
"Actually, I've seen a lot of people like this. For example, after their magic goes berserk, they become irrational monsters who only know how to kill. That's one of those types."
I understand.
This is referring to those who can't control their 'primal power'.
If you had said that earlier, I would have understood.
It has to be a watery article.
"Alright, you've asked all your questions. So, how do we get out of here?"
Having learned a general idea, Miss Ouyang asked.
"Are you leaving already? Won't you stay a little longer? Even though there's only one stool."
Seeing that Ouyang Qianjin was about to leave, Hillman, who had been trapped here for who knows how long, asked with considerable reluctance.
"Isn't that obvious? What are we doing here instead of just staring? I'm very busy right now. The new continent will be here in 90 days."
Ouyang Qianjin rolled her eyes at the other person.
She doesn't have time to care about this right now.
Hilton trembled upon hearing the word 'arrival'.
"Arrival? Tell me what's going on outside."
"It is coming, it is coming..."
Ouyang Qianjin quickly and concisely recounted the events.
Then Hilton touched his bald chin.
"I see. I seem to have some memories of this descent, but I can't quite recall them. They must be in some other fragment of the soul."
After listening to Ouyang Qianjin's words, Hillman pondered deeply for a while.
The results showed that the memory remained, but it was unclear where it had gone.
So the matter was dropped.
However, he gave up, but Ouyang Qianjin became interested.
It arrives.
Although I had made many guesses before, and I had also gathered a lot of information from others.
But speculation is just speculation.
If there were such an 'old relic' around, he might be able to help me sort out a lot of valuable information.
Although my memory isn't up to par right now.
But given his current global influence, finding those lost souls shouldn't be a problem for him, right?
Without saying a word, Ouyang Qianjin issued a 'Skull Recruitment Order' to Hillman.
"well!"
Hillman had only just realized what was happening and hadn't even had a chance to speak yet.
He was then sucked into Ouyang Qianjin's 'Undead Space'.
"Hmm, if it can be put in, then it's safe."
Looking at the empty room, Ouyang Qianjin nodded in satisfaction.
Hillman was then released.
"You...this..."
Looking at Ouyang Qianjin, Hillman could no longer muster any effective words.
He'd been a necromancer his whole life, always the one taking others into the undead realm, but today, he'd become a skeleton himself, and then someone else took him in.
Okay, a skeleton should be treated like a skeleton.
However, I was careless. I didn't expect this little girl to even have a skill like 'Skull Recruitment Order'.
So, when she introduced herself, she seemed to have mentioned that she was the Skeleton Lord?
Goodness, I forgot about it because I hadn't seen or chatted with anyone in a long time and was so excited.
"Sigh...you little brat, you could at least have said something, right?"
He, once the destroyer of the Blood Plains, has now fallen to the level of another necromancer.
No matter how you look at it, this is a matter that doesn't quite make sense.
However, on the other hand...
In that case, wouldn't I be able to leave this damn room?
That's right.
Hillman is now so amnesiac that he doesn't even know why he's here.
Even if you don't remember why you trapped yourself here in the first place.
But if we could get out, that would be the best.
After all, who doesn't love the glitz and glamour of the world?
A necromancer is not some strict ascetic monk.
No, it's more accurate to say that necromancers are sometimes even more greedy than other mages.
"Should we go out first?"
Since the other party couldn't come up with any words, Ouyang Qianjin spoke first.
"...Alright then, let's go out first."
Hillman sighed and had a single thought.
Ouyang Qianjin then appeared in the place where she had disappeared in the City That Never Sleeps.
"Ugh! This is... I don't feel safe at all!"
Because she had put the castle away before leaving, Ouyang Qianjin is now appearing in the air.
There's nothing down there...
"Hillman! You jerk!"
As she clung tightly to the armrests of her wheelchair and plummeted downwards, Ouyang Qianjin couldn't help but curse loudly in mid-air.
Then she felt her body become lighter.
The person slowly floated into the air and began to descend.
"How can a necromancer not even know a simple trick like Slow Fall?"
While Ouyang Qianjin was still somewhat confused.
The skeleton that could break her defenses appeared beside her.
Like her, they were falling slowly.
Slow descent technique?
I know nothing!
Seriously, once we get down to the ground, should we grab this Versailles skeleton and beat it up first?
The young lady of the Ouyang family was so angry that she was gritting her teeth.
I'm sure of it.
I hate two types of people.
One type is the pretentious person.
Another type is the person who tries to show off in front of me.
Unfortunately, this guy who should know a lot of secrets is exactly the kind of person I hate.
"The City That Never Sleeps! Your Queen has returned!"
It was the first time that Ouyang Qianjin had been parachuted into the city like this. Looking at the city that she had built with her own hands, she couldn't help but shout out with pride.
"Yes, it is indeed a nice city. I understand how you feel. I did something similar back in the Magic City."
Hillman glanced at Ouyang Qianjin, then at the brightly lit city below, which was constantly emitting a "dark sky" through some kind of device, and nodded.
After praising the city, he reminisced about the past.
"Shut up……"
The young lady of the Ouyang family showed neither sadness nor joy on her face.
To be honest, I was in a great mood just now, and I was filled with boundless ambition.
But as soon as Hillman opened his mouth, my mood suddenly soured.
Yes, why is that?
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