Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 2485: The enemy attack is coming

"Fris is going too far."

Listening to the piercing smirk that the succubus gave when making trouble with Rontar, the nearby succubus frowned, looking at her with contempt, contempt, and a hint of jealousy hidden in the depths.

"No way, who made her man so powerful? Haven't you heard, Agran has been heavily used by the master recently. In the battle on the front line, he protected the seriously injured hero Tanan and avoided the legion Significant loss..."

A succubus let out a deep sigh. Although she didn't say it, she looked at Fris with deep envy in her eyes.

The stories of Aglan on the battlefield have long been known to other Legion members. Agland has always been a celebrity beside his master, and he has made great contributions in successive battles, and Friss' status has also risen with the tide.

Up to now, even those legendary succubuses in the logistics force in charge of the succubus were unable to overwhelm Friss in their aura. Fries' arrogant arrogance also made the rest of the succubus itch with hatred, but there was nothing to do with her. As long as Agran was still valued by her master, her status would not be shaken. The nearby succubus only dared to talk in a low voice, but they dared not let Friss hear it.

"Sir Hela, I heard that you were her adversary in the past, and in the end it was the master who took action, and that's how you taught Friss a lesson, is that so?" Dare not to discuss in front of Friss, they He put his eyes on another succubus with a calm face.

"I heard that when the master's soul fell into hell, he was still helped by Chief Hela, and that's how he set foot on the Vulcan trial." Nearby succubus surrounded Hela, although Hela was from the logistics department One of the officers, but he is not as vicious as Friss, and he also has a past with the master. The nearby succubus is very curious about the relationship between Friss and the master.

Listening to the curious inquiries of the succubuses, Hela just smiled and stretched out her hand to lift the cheek of the loudest succubus: "Don't let Friss listen to your words, or else After some quarrel, be careful she sends you to the correctional unit so that you can be punished properly."

The nearby succubus slapped for a while, and the lingering words spread, and the undead craftsmen who registered on the side couldn't help but look straight. The women of Brakada are mostly known for their quietness and intelligence, and they are skilled in spell knowledge. The nurture makes them gentle and elegant, and they have never seen the slutty succubus of hell.

"Rod..."

After teaching the nearby succubus and letting them perform their tasks honestly, Hela came to the side alone, staring at the snow formation outside the city in a daze. The succubus hooked up.

"You are like a shooting star that cuts through the sky and won't stop for the world. The only thing I can do is to remember what you looked like at that time."

Thinking of what happened in the past, Hela let out a deep sigh. Just as those succubuses said, she once helped Rhodes. In return, Rhodes made her one of the officers of the logistics force. The number of undead creatures is unknown how many times more than the number of **** lords. This is the status that Friss has dreamed of. Anyone who can become a logistics officer, except Hela, is a legendary succubus, and Friss is not in his turn.

Hela doesn't care about her current status. Rather than power, she wants to see how far the person who is more terrifying than the devil, who has swept through the trials of **** in the form of a little monster, can go.

In a trance, Hela seemed to see a meteor dragging a flame tail across the sky.

"Can you also register here? I don't see anyone here." Just as Hela was thinking about it, a low voice disturbed her thoughts. Looking at the sound, she saw a man in a heavy leather coat. Elder Mage.

Hela calmed down and put all distracting thoughts behind her, then her face showed the succubus's characteristic polite smile: "Of course, no matter what you are good at, there will be a suitable place for you in the War Workshop. "

The old mage hesitated, but finally said: "In fact, I am the best at architecture. I studied at the Royal Academy in Erathia, and participated in the construction of the Temple of the Knights of Ambid, as well as the Mejar Church and other famous buildings. , have you heard of those?"

Hela blinked. She had apparently never heard of those buildings when she came to the surface world not long ago.

"I knew it." The old mage sighed in frustration, "The craftsmen here have never heard of my building, and there is no building-related workshop here. Maybe I can't be an undead craftsman and become an apprentice. is the best option."

Hela was about to comfort a few words, but heard an indifferent voice: "You are right, a craftsman like you~IndoMTL.com~ can't bring any help to the Legionnaires ahead. I don't know how the commander chose it, but it made you an undead craftsman."

Hella's complexion changed slightly, and she looked at the sound. She saw Fris who was walking slowly, and said in a low voice, "Fris, why are you here, have all the craftsmen in charge of registration completed? ?"

"Anthrace hehehe..." Fris burst into a sharp laugh, her laughter was very harsh, "Sir Hela, since I arranged that person in the toy workshop, it seems that no one has come to register with me. The information is there, so I'll come and see, you seem to need some help here."

Speaking, Friss turned her long and narrow eyes and set her eyes on the old mage: "You are good at architecture? I'm sorry, there is no need for craftsmen of this type in the war workshop, you and that person Let's go to the toy workshop together, I hope you can be there and create suitable toys, ahahaha..."

After taunting the old mage, Friss showed a contented expression. In the silver bell-like laughter, there was a vicious curse. Her eyes were full of provocation when she looked at Hela, and her behavior was also full of provocation. Aroused the dissatisfaction of other succubus.

"Enough, Friss, go back and do what you need to do..."

Looking at the dejected old mage, Hela scolded Friss beside him. At this moment, a strong crisis suddenly flashed through Hela's heart.

Hela looked up at the sky, but saw countless meteorites bombarding down, the situation like falling stars deeply shocked the nearby succubus, making them not dare to move, some timid succubus even more directly Sitting on the ground, the friction with the air made those meteorites burst into flames, and the entire Cirrus Cloud City was within the bombardment range of the meteorites.

"Enemy attack!" An ominous premonition rose from Hela's heart. The main force of the legion was not here, and the enemy was obviously prepared.

(End of this chapter)