Chapter 2040 Tristan (Ⅰ)

Reconnaissance target: Dreadwraith (large undead, incorporeal subspecies)

Health status: poor (light disabled)

Life Level: Level 16

Attributes: Strength -, Dexterity 28, Constitution -, Intelligence 13, Wisdom 18, Charisma 24

Special Abilities: Incorporeal undead trait, life scry 300 ft, telepathy 120 ft, chestnut aura 120 ft, possession (armor), photophobia; spiritbound touch, spiritbound spawn

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The corners of Joan's lips lifted, revealing a relieved smile.

Finally, the effort was not in vain, this guy is the fear chestnut spirit that he awakened with his own hands, and the support of his obsession is indeed the knight armor he wore when he was alive.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon, the most blazing time of day on Galti Island. The fear chestnut binding spirit was exposed to direct sunlight and seemed very uncomfortable, but without Joan's permission, it did not dare to float into the shade to avoid the sun, so it could only hang in place and endure the scorching sun silently. Fortunately, it is not a vampire. You can't die in the sun.

Joan carefully checked the investigation report.

The Chestnut Bound Spirit has no strength and constitution attributes, 13 intelligence and 18 perception are excellent, 28 agility attributes and 24 charisma attributes are even more surprising to him.

Abnormally high agility is commensurate with incorporeal traits, and it is difficult to be hit in battle.

Charm is the most important attribute of the incorporeal undead, and it often replaces the role of the strength attribute.

In addition, the specific effects of supernatural abilities unique to incorporeal undead, such as the "extraordinary grace" dodging ability similar to the high elf, all depend on the charisma attribute.

Another example is the special ability of the fear chestnut spirit "fear chestnut demon aura", which is actually the undead version of "fear aura". big.

"Life detection" is a supernatural sense unique to undead creatures. It is similar to "blindsight". It can not only detect flesh and blood with heartbeat and body temperature, but also detect magically driven constructs, and even alien creatures that are not flesh and blood. .

As an incorporeal undead, the dreadwraith has no physical body. Of course, it is impossible to speak by vocal cords, but it can communicate with other creatures through "telepathy".

"Bound spirit touch" is a unique attack method of the fear chestnut spirit, which is similar to other incorporeal undead. When touching a creature, it injects negative energy, causing 4-level necrosis damage. If the victim's physique is not strong enough, 4 points of physical attributes will be forcibly sucked away the moment he is touched by the fearful spirit.

If the victim is touched a few more times by the fearful binding spirit and absorbs all physical attributes, he will die on the spot, and he will not be freed after death. The soul will be polluted by negative energy and become an ordinary bound spirit that obeys the will of the fearful chestnut spirit ——This is the so-called "spawn body".

All undead creatures that can create "spawns", such as banshees, dreads, vampires, etc., have a maximum number of spawns that can be controlled. Spells that create servants of the undead follow similar rules.

The fear chestnut binding spirit created by Joan can control up to six spawns at the same time.

These six ordinary bound spirits are dependent on the fearful bound spirits, and they must not be far away from their masters.

Qiao An is the master of the Fearful Fel Spirit, and the Frightful Fel Spirit is the master of its derivative body. From this deduction, the Bound Spirit Body is also Qiao An's servant.

In the future, if he encounters little villains who are suitable for dedicating himself to scientific research, Qiao An thinks that he might as well let the dread-bound spirit kill them, and the soul will be transformed into a spawn. It seems quite interesting to have six more servants of the spirit-bound.

The fear chestnut binding spirit seemed unbearable to bear the scorching sun, and took the initiative to send a telepathy to Joan.

"My lord, may you allow your servant to serve you in the shadows away from this hateful sun?"

"Don't worry, I've already arranged a place for you to stay out of the light, first tell me what's your name?" Joan asked Fearful Li Fuling.

"Tristan, my master."

"Well, a very good name." Joan commented, "It sounds very manly, like a heroic knight."

Turning around and walking to the armor, Joan pointed to the slightly glowing Gifu rune on the chest of the armor and asked, "Tristan, do you remember this armor?"

"Of course, that is the equipment I wore during my lifetime. It has protected me through countless bloody battles, and it is unforgettable for me after death..."

Tristan looked at the armor, his dark eyes revealed deep nostalgia.

Joan flicked the ashes off the armor with his sleeve, and said to Tristan: "When I found your remains, this armor was seriously aged and rusted, and it was repaired by me later. Don't you mind?"

"Why do you mind?" Tristan spread his hands, full of surprise, "I should thank the master for the gift!"

"Well, Tristan, you are very good at talking!" Joan was a little happy, took out a handkerchief and wiped the armor and helmet to shine, "Look, it's as shiny as if it was just forged, how beautiful!"

Tristan seemed to be aware of the young mage's ostentatious mentality, nodded and said: "I think it's more beautiful than when it was just forged, master, you are amazing!"

Joan scratched his head shyly, took out a piece of sugar cane from his pocket, and wanted to give it to Tristan, but suddenly remembered that he was incapable of eating, so he stuffed the sugar cane into his mouth and chewed out the slightly sweet juice , pointed to the armor, and said vaguely to Fearful Li Fuling: "Did you see that glowing rune? You can integrate the rune, combine with the armor, and become a ghost armor. You don't have to be afraid of the sun in the future." !"

Tristan actually wanted to do this a long time ago, and with Joan's permission, he immediately turned into a gray shadow and merged into the armor.

The steel armor covering the visor trembled, making the sound of metal collisions. In the black cavity under the visor, two pale flames lit up, like a pair of silver eyes.

"Tristan, can you manipulate the armor to stand up?" Joan asked with concern.

Tristan responded with actions, sat up with his hands on the ground, bent his knees to stand up, and his movements were unexpectedly flexible and smooth.

"How do you feel?" Joann asked Tristan, like a tailor asking a customer if his new clothes fit him well.

"Very good, it feels like I have returned to my body." Tristan stretched his palms, and his iron gloves crackled, "Master, have you seen my sword? I need a weapon to provide you with more comprehensive protection." .”

"Your sword..." Joan turned his head to look at the rusty broadsword, and said to Tristan, "This sword has been severely corroded, and the blade is blunt. I can repair it with a spell. , but I suggest you change to a better weapon."