Phi-Fic Chapter 1097: Rotten Bones as Hard Bones
Chapter 1097: Rotten Bones as Hard Bones
Chapter 1097: Rotten Bones as Hard Bones
In the void, the Great Speaker floated to the side of a crystal dragon and asked depressedly: "Where is your boss?"
The crystal dragon emerged from its invisibility and looked down at itself in confusion, as if wondering why the Grand Speaker could see it. But when it thought of the other party's identity, it was relieved and quickly responded: "Our boss? Isn't the boss with you?"
The Great Speaker said depressedly: "He ran away. He said he was going to get something, and then he disappeared. Where is your clan leader?"
"I don't know. I haven't been home for more than a month. Our entire clan has scattered and is looking for the world-destroying magic circle. I go here, my wife goes there, and the children go there. We haven't seen our family for more than a month. The clan leader can go wherever he wants." Jinglong complained.
The Grand Speaker became even more depressed, and he beat up the crystal dragon and drove it away.
What is this? I was clearly called here to help, but that damn Bei Mian ran away and left me here.
If someone else dared to treat him like this, he would have beaten the other person up and turned around and left, but the other person was Beimian, and he really couldn't just leave like that. The other person had too strong a backing and liked to gossip, but where should he go to find him?
When thinking of this, the Grand Chancellor for some reason, the image of Anthony flashed through his soul.
"Kubada, he won't go looking for those wandering gods, will he? Don't ruin my plans, or I'll beat you into a Southern Crown." The High Speaker was startled and turned around to fly towards the Sea of Omniscience.
However, before he could fly far, a message suddenly sounded in his soul: "Master, help me."
It turned out to be the cry for help from the mourning skeleton Britt.
The Grand Chancellor knew Britt's character too well. This loyal mourning skeleton would never call for help unless he encountered something extremely dangerous. This was the first time Britt had called for help since he established a soul connection with him.
And there shouldn't be any enemies invading Table Mountain. If there were any enemies, Britt would directly shout "Mourning the Dead Bone Dragon". In frontal combat, he might not be able to defeat the fat bone dragon.
In this situation, the Grand Speaker had no time to care about Anthony and the others. He immediately turned around and rushed towards the Table Mountain plane. At the same time, his soul sent a message: "What happened?"
"I don't know. Everyone seems to be sick and breaking apart." Britt said hurriedly, her tone full of anxiety and panic.
To be honest, after hearing Britt's tone, the Speaker was a little dazed. He wondered if someone had replaced Britt. The always calm and steady Mourning Skeleton was actually panicking? What kind of disease was it? How could it break?
"Who is sick?" asked the Grand Speaker.
"Everyone. Everyone," Britt said urgently.
"Everyone? Leah?" asked the Grand Speaker.
"Lady Leah is fine for now, but many humans are sick. I am sick too. This disease seems to be contagious. After being infected, the body turns white first and then gradually falls apart." Britt said.
The Grand Speaker asked in astonishment: "Humanity is sick, and you are sick too? You are the Lord of Mourning, how could you be sick? And it is contagious."
The Grand Chancellor thought he had heard wrongly. Britt was an undead creature and the Lord of Mourning. How could he be sick?
Britt was about to cry: "Yes, sir, this disease can even be transmitted to undead creatures. My left hand was infected. I took it off, but many silver spots appeared on my body. It seems that they are all places that my left hand has touched before, even on my head. If this continues, it won't be long before I will break into pieces. Sir, please help me."
The Great Speaker's soul trembled, and he immediately said: "I will go back immediately, and you will immediately quarantine everyone to prevent the spread of the disease."
"Lady Lea has issued an isolation order, but new cases continue to appear. I have asked Lady Lea to be transferred, but... but... I touched her when she was transferred. I don't know if the disease will be transmitted from me to her. If so, then she may have been infected." Britt said frustratedly.
Although Britt is the Lord of Mourning, he has never encountered such a situation. In a head-on battle, he would not be afraid even if there were a hundred Lords of Mourning facing him.
But invisible and intangible diseases can not only infect him, but also humans. If Leah is infected with the disease because of him, he will die of guilt.
The speaker was also panicked. He had never encountered such a situation before and didn't know how to say comforting words. He could only repeat: "I will rush back immediately."
Britt reacted suddenly: "No, no, no, sir, you can't come back. We don't know where the source of infection is. It will be troublesome if you come back and get infected. I almost forgot just now. Sir Liya meant for you to find a way to treat it."
The Grand Chancellor said in distress, "I don't even know what's going on. Where can I find a cure? What disease can infect the undead? Or can it shatter people? Who should I go to?"
These are symptoms I've never seen before, I've never heard of a disease that can infect undead creatures, and I don't even know if it's a disease. Could it be some kind of radiation?
Britt said: "Master Leah said that if you really can't think of anyone to ask for help, you can try to find Master Anthony."
Anthony's kind smiling face flashed through the Speaker's soul again.
"Okay, I know." After interrupting the call with Britt, the Grand Speaker stood there for a long while. Suddenly, he rubbed his hands together, tore open a space crack, and then reached his hand in.
Behind the crack appeared a rock wall, and on the rock wall was a huge magic circle. The Grand Speaker pressed his index and middle fingers on the center of the magic circle. The entire magic circle lit up, and instantly pulled the Grand Speaker's thoughts into it.
The Grand Speaker's mind whooshed to a chaotic space. Everything was gray in all directions, and there was only a huge figure as slender as a candle right in front of him.
The Grand Chancellor knelt on one knee and said, "Greetings, sir, please save me."
A deep voice sounded: "What's the matter?"
"Your Excellency, a strange disease has appeared in my territory that can infect humans and undead creatures. The patient's body will be shattered and die. It is highly contagious. Please eradicate the disease." The Grand Speaker requested respectfully.
The huge figure suddenly waved his hand, and the Speaker seemed to be slapped by an invisible giant hand, and his whole body flew away.
After the slap, the huge figure flicked his fingers twice, and two energy balls flew in front of the Grand Speaker. A deep voice sounded: "Don't bother me with this kind of thing. If there is someone you care about, give it to him and he will be protected."
"Yes, thank you, sir." After taking the energy ball, the Speaker thanked respectfully, then slowly backed away and left the chaotic space.
The Grand Speaker's mind returned to his body, his fingers left the magic circle, drew out a space rift, then looked at the two energy balls in his palms and breathed a sigh of relief.
He also knew that even if all the people in the territory died and Britt and the others were crushed into powder, it would not be a big deal for the adults. These two energy balls were given purely for his sake.
At least Britt and Leah were safe. With the protection of the Star People, no disease could harm them.
But what about the other people? We can't just watch them die. Is there any other way to save them? Thinking of this, Anthony's old face floated through the Great Speaker's soul for the third time.
"Use rotten bones as hard bones." The High Speaker muttered a proverb of the undead creatures and turned to fly towards the Sea of Omniscience.
Thank you Mijia for the reward.
(End of this chapter)