Chapter 362 361. Golden Crow
However, Ubemo was a little curious about the ambition of this crow:
"What the hell is conquering the sun? You are a rotten crow that symbolizes death, but you actually yearn for the sun. And, have you ever seen the sun?"
There is no sun in the underworld.
"No, that's why I yearn for the sun." The crow said slowly.
A few seconds later, Ubemo said sincerely:
"I think you have a bright future."
A crow yearns for the sun. If it were in a novel, wouldn't it be the same as evolving into the Sun Golden Crow?
However, whether the other party can take the secret medicine of the Sun Path is still a question. There is a nearly 100% probability that he will go out of control directly.
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A few hours later
"Don't chirp!"
Listening to Josué's cry, Ubemo said with some disdain.
Josué is the name of the crow. Ubemo finally kept it by his side. Maybe it would be good to raise it as the Sun Golden Crow.
However, that depends on whether the other party can succeed.
"Hey, master, I know." Josué said quickly.
Ubemo looked at it with contempt and said, "You said you were a third-order race, but you have no backbone and just became someone's pet."
"Master, I think you will definitely be comparable to the existence of the God of Death in the future, and I am your first general, much stronger than my ancestor who was a minion." Josué flattered him instantly.
Ubemo raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say that your ancestor was a general of the God of Death?"
"I just said that his strength is in line with it, but how can the God of Death look down on a crow?" Josué flapped his wings and sold his ancestor instantly.
"But I look down on you too!"
"..." Josué immediately said, "As long as I can stay with the master, it's fine."
"But you still have to find your wife, and you won't leave with me if you find her!"
"How can this be possible? Master, I just want to make a break with her, and I have absolutely no other ideas." Josué instantly expressed his loyalty to Ubemo.
"But you are the weakest among my many subordinates."
"Don't worry, Master. When I conquer the sun, I will rub it for you to take a bath." Josué said confidently.
Suddenly, Josué wailed: "Ouch!"
A golden flame instantly burned off the ahoge on Josué's head. Ubemo controlled it very well and did not let the flame spread to Josué.
Otherwise, what would be left would probably be a pile of black residue.
"Master, how can you burn my ahoge with fire?"
"No... This is definitely the breath of the sun." Suddenly, Josué reacted, "Alas, Master, I want to be someone who can shine like you."
"I want to conquer the sun..."
...
In an instant, Josué was excited, and regardless of the fact that his ahoge was burned, he kept wandering around Ubemo, chirping, which was particularly unpleasant.
Ubemo suddenly said, "If you scream again, you won't stand a chance."
"Hehe, Master, I won't scream. I just want to be your most capable subordinate. If I don't like anyone, I'll give him a sun fire breath." Josué landed on the ground, jumped and followed Ubemo, and then said flatteringly.
"Spitting?" Ubemo taunted, "I have a dragon beside me, and that's called sparkling, much more beautiful than you."
Although it's a fake dragon, it doesn't matter if Fuweixi is regarded as a dragon. Anyway, she has blackmailed real dragons and can turn into a dragon, which doesn't prevent Ubemo from bragging about it.
"Dragon? Master, you are amazing."
Although Josué didn't believe Ubemo's arrogant words at all, his attitude was still extremely humble, as if everything Ubemo said was true.
Ubemo remained silent. He saw through Josué's thoughts very thoroughly. When the other party really saw Fuweixi, he didn't know if he would be scared to death.
"Remember, don't tell anyone about my methods, or I'll be the first to roast you when we're hunted down."
Josué said hurriedly: "Master, don't worry, I still want to be a superhuman like you."
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A few days later.
"Hey, Master, what are you doing?" Josué suddenly struggled, "It's over, save the bird, someone is going to force the bird..."
"Don't move!"
After the words fell, Josué suddenly felt that he had lost control, and then slowly watched himself being put into the iron pot.
"Master, I don't taste good at all..."
Suddenly, a golden liquid was poured into the iron pot, like a seasoning, and Josué instantly felt hopeless and gloomy in life.
Goodbye, my wife...
"It's more colorful if you pour it on." Ubemo said in a broken voice while scooping up the liquid in the iron pot with a spoon and pouring it on Josué.
Josué closed his eyes, trembling all over, and kept uttering one or two unpleasant words from his mouth.
But for a long time, Josué didn't feel the heat all over his body. Could it be that the fire hadn't been lit yet?
Surprise followed. Josué suddenly felt that his body could move. He immediately opened his eyes and was about to escape.
But suddenly, he saw the most handsome crow in history, shining and intoxicating. Even he himself was very moved.
Yes, that was it!
- A gilded crow.
"Master, is this me?"
Josué cried with joy in front of the mirror and called him master again.
Ubemo sat on the chair and said faintly:
"Who was scolding me just now?"
"Master, how dare I? I was scolding that stinky crow just now, definitely not you." Josué said with a chuckle.
After a while, Ubemo came to Dick Town, and spent a little money to finally get a golden paint.
So, Ubemo began to transform Josué.
The so-called Dick Town has not many residents, about a few hundred households. It is better to say it is a village than a town. Some ordinary residents are descendants of human extraordinary people. They were born in the underworld and recognized by the River of Death.
The underworld is a special world. There is a River of Death here. It is said that it is the will of the underworld. Outsiders who enter the underworld will be unconsciously assimilated by the River of Death.
And being recognized by the River of Death means that you can survive in the underworld.
It has to be said that because of the existence of the River of Death, it has become a luxury for humans to enter the underworld, but humans in the underworld can enter the present world.
Ubemo just rested a little in Dick Town and prepared to leave, but he suddenly heard a scream.
Then Ubemo called Josué to go out with him.
Josué looked at himself in the mirror reluctantly, taking one step, two steps, one step, two steps, and finally shouted: "Master, wait for me!"
...
Outside the town, dense corpses gradually poured in, about a thousand of them, they should be the fourth-order skeletons.
The common skeletons are mostly at the level of fate nine, they are extraordinary creatures, not extraordinary people. And among them, there should be a skeleton with higher strength, commanding these low-level skeletons.
The underworld has a unique racial classification level, from one to the ninth sequence, basically according to the strength of the race.
For example, taking Josué's race as an example, they once had an ancestor of fate 3, and under him, there was no gap in the strength of the race, so it can be called a third-order race.
Even if this race has declined, it is still considered a third-order race.
...
The skeletons invaded the town and began to bite wantonly.
Dick Town is far away from the central gathering area, and there are not so many extraordinary people, but there are still some extraordinary people stopping here to hunt alien species.
For the extraordinary people, alien species are the source of materials and the trading materials for most of the extraordinary people. However, there are too many white skeletons. This should be an organized and premeditated attack.
Many extraordinary people just hunted some white skeletons and fled directly. This is very common in the underworld, and most of them are quite selfish.
Relatively speaking, those underworld humans who have not become extraordinary people are more emotional.
…
"Weier!"
A shrill voice sounded, and an old woman rushed forward, pushed a little girl away, and was torn apart by the white skeleton.
The little girl was pushed to the ground, ignoring the pain on her body, with a face full of fear, tears instantly flowed from her eyes, and then she said hoarsely: "No!"
After Ubemo came out of the room, he noticed this side, frowned slightly, and immediately opened a stream of fire door and came to the girl in an instant.
"Holy light, exorcise evil!"
As Ubemo's voice fell, a golden light curtain suddenly rose and fell into the group of white skeletons. A series of "sizzling" sounds rang out, and those white skeletons instantly scattered like dust.
It must be said that this kind of second-year speech made Ubemo's blood suddenly rise and boil.
Ubemo looked around and suddenly had an epiphany.
"Purifiers" should be killed. The sun will never hide behind dark clouds, but should dispel darkness and turn all those who dare to trigger its majesty into ashes.
In an instant, Ubemo entered the sea of skeletons, and six streams of light surrounded him, resisting the attacks from the skeletons.
And then, the golden flames raged.
Burning the sky and boiling the sea, the dead gray world has more vitality, and the white skeletons are like white paper, instantly burned and melted.
...
"Go on, these are all materials."
A transcendent in the distance helped an old lady up, and then shouted to others. He has a pair of wolf ears, a mane around his neck, and sharp fangs. He should be a werewolf.
Although he hates these flames and lights from the bottom of his heart, the other party is not an enemy, and this is the best opportunity.
Upon hearing this, other extraordinary people instantly joined other battlefields. After all, with a high-level extraordinary person, it is difficult for them to lose.
So, now is the time to scramble for resources.
The only problem is that once the spiritual power of that person is consumed, it will be dangerous. However, there are not many white bones and skeletons left, and the only thing to worry about is the person behind the scenes.