Trollope Lucinus, also known as the Little Skeleton, was brought aboard by Anno.
It lowered its head, carried a package on its back, and walked silently among Annuo and the others.
Anno didn't kill it.
In his opinion, every protector is a rare existence.
The effect of [Mercy] makes it almost invincible when facing a single person.
If it can even affect the ninth-level Philomena, who else can kill it?
An Nuo wanted to know the specific effect of [Compassion].
But when Trollope heard about talent, he tilted his head as if he had no idea what Anno was talking about.
It seemed to have no idea of its own talents.
Although after killing Trollope, you can also obtain a guardian summon through [Sacrifice the Spirit].
But Annuo still wants a protector who can grow up independently.
Anyway, Trollope is now of little danger to everyone.
Annuo and Philomena were discussing as they walked.
"Annuo, are you sure it's a protector?"
"I'm sure!"
"Tsk, I still don't quite believe it."
“Philomena, I remember that there are very few God Hunters in each plane, only about one or two in each plane!
Angromloth is quite special, as there are many god hunters.
And all the God Hunters are protectors.
Theoretically speaking, there wouldn't be many protectors in the underworld.
But why did we just happen to run into a protector just a few days after we arrived?"
Anno's words left Philomena silent for a long time.
"I don't know the reason either. After all, the protectors I've come into contact with are basically you and the people around you."
Philomena shook her head and continued, "The Underworld belongs to the first-tier plane, and the number of protectors may be relatively large.
Moreover, not all protectors can live to the point where they are capable of hunting gods!
So the number of protectors must be greater than the number of god hunters."
After walking in the mine for a while, two forks suddenly appeared in front.
Just as Anno was about to summon his creature to explore, Trollope, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Don't go to the right. That's where the ghost bluestone is mined. There are powerful undead soldiers guarding it. If you run into them, you'll be in danger!"
After Trollope finished speaking, he suddenly found that the black-armored knight, the little human girl, the succubus and the wolf-eared girl surrounding him were all looking at him.
The fire of Trollope's soul trembled a few times as he was stared at, and then he gradually lowered his head.
“I actually went in to steal the Ghost Bluestone before, but was caught and managed to escape with great difficulty.
The soldiers in there are from the nearby City of the Dead, and their strength should be mid-level.
They are too powerful, you'd better not go in."
At this moment, Trollope didn't know the strength of the people around him.
Its reminder at this moment was just because it didn't want these people to die.
"It doesn't look like it's lying!"
Philomena frowned and looked at Anno, surprised and asked: "In other words, it is really worried about us?"
"Not only do you want others to pity you, but you also pity others?"
An Nuo murmured in a low voice: "It's hard to imagine that the race of protectors with this kind of [talent] is actually the Undead Thief!"
"By the way, why did you steal the ghost bluestone?"
Sasier asked curiously, "Do you want to sell it for money?"
"No, no!"
Trollope explained, shaking his head and wiggling his hand bones in front of his ribs, “I’m just tired of life in the underworld and want to go to a place where there’s no strife.
In the underworld, no matter where you hide, you will always run into other undead spirits.
Later, I learned from a ghost who wanted to devour the fire of my soul that there really is a place outside the underworld in the world.
Maybe I was lucky, the ghost finally let me go.
Then I kept looking for a way to go to another world.
Recently, I learned from a person who wanted to kill me that if you want to go to another world, you need a teleportation array.
The teleportation array requires ghost blue stone.
At that time, the nearest mine with ghost bluestone was here.
So I followed the direction that person pointed and came here.
Although there are ghost bluestones here, they are all surrounded by skeleton soldiers. I can't steal them, and I can't dig them myself.
Alas, my life is always full of setbacks.
I am really lucky to have come this far after all the ups and downs.
But since I can't leave the underworld, I might as well just disappear.
Humans, please kill me!"