This Lich Requests More Remuneration

Chapter 113 - 113 106 The Great Godfavored_2

?Chapter 113: Chapter 106 The Great Godfavored_2 Chapter 113: Chapter 106 The Great Godfavored_2 Of course, the precondition was that he couldn’t don the advanced enchanted armor from the Laine Empire, which even Amberser found troublesome to deal with—a top-tier enchanted suit.

On the whole, he was quite satisfied. The performance of these two little ones lived up to the training they had received over time, and they still had ample room for growth. He could consider equipping them with suitable magic equipment to further enhance their combat capabilities in the future.

As for the other element undead, their combat power still seemed very average, but their intelligence had significantly increased. This was in line with Amberser’s needs. When he first created them, it was just for harvesting belief, letting them help with prayers for recharging, so as long as their intelligence had improved, that was enough.

“It’s about time to wrap this up.”

Amberser dispelled his invisibility spell and waved his hand, summoning several teleportation circles. A bunch of alien skeletons and Husky cloaked in black capes appeared beside him.

Amberser patted Husky on the shoulder and said, “It’s your turn to take the stage. Let’s see if the new equipment is useful.”

Husky nodded and commanded the alien skeletons to dive into the battlefield. These mantis-like short skeletons begun an efficient slaughter under Husky’s control.

Knowing that these bloody slaves did not fear pain, the skeletons started by targeting the joints, first cutting off the hamstrings and then climbing up to shred the throats and pierce the hearts. They could also destroy the eyes first, causing these slaves to fall into a state of indiscriminate attack, unable to distinguish friend from foe.

Of course, the alien skeletons were not without damage; those slaves, when driven to madness, could dismantle quite a few alien skeletons.

In this war of attrition, both sides were in a constant state of death, but Husky’s side had a lich.

Amberser had spent much effort to help him transform and strengthen this undead form, and now he had also become a capable assistant. Husky simply raised his hand, and those corpses got up again and charged towards their former companions.

Fighting the undead, the enemy only grew in numbers.

After summoning zombies to aid in the battle, Husky lifted his black cape, revealing a white bony structure beneath and a peculiarly designed—magic-guide rifle.

This was something Husky found in Amberser’s collection, a prototype left over from previous research. Husky, who had played with bows and arrows all his life, touched a gun for the first time and then fell deeply in love with this weapon.

No need to pull and charge a bowstring, no need to maintain stability when tense, no consideration for the shake and spin after an arrow is shot; you merely lift the gun, aim, and pull the trigger.

Previously, Husky only knew that the magic conduction cannons were formidable, but he hadn’t realized that the smaller magic-guide rifles could be so much fun.

Seeing Husky so fond of it, Amberser took the time to modify the rifle, enhancing the durability of the barrel and modifying the magic array for a recharge, allowing Husky to use his own magic power to restore the air pressure magic array inside the barrel.

This modification cost Amberser quite a few gold coins. In terms of cost performance, he was quite unimpressed with this magic-guide rifle, but it seemed to stimulate Husky’s soul, bringing him closer to becoming a true high-order undead.

And now, Husky had lifted this magic-guide rifle and aimed it at the lady knight in thorn heavy armor.

The trigger was pulled, and the immense air pressure shot the bullet out, traveling over fifty meters and hitting the lady knight’s head with precision.

The bone bullet collided with the thick helmet and exploded into pieces, but it only managed to knock the knight’s head aside a bit.

The lady knight, who had been quite wary of Husky’s distinct skeleton appearance, knowing it didn’t look like a common undead, instantly felt much relieved by the weak power of the shot. It turned out to be just a facade.

Unfortunately, this sense of relief did not last long.

The shattered bone dust scattered in the air, and as it fell, it proliferated rapidly, growing into large patches of Bone Coral.

These Bone Corals formed a massive White Bone Cage, trapping the Lady Knight inside.

The bones seemed fragile, as if a little force would shatter them, but before the Lady Knight could break free from the cage, another osseous bullet flew in, thickening the White Bone Cage by another layer.

Husky’s marksmanship was godlike, which probably had to do with his elven lineage from before he turned undead, retaining this talent. He had been able to accurately shoot the weapons from the hands of the Dusk Guard with a bow and arrow; now using a Magic-guide Rifle with even higher precision, he had become a true sharpshooter.

Each osseous bullet was not very powerful, but each could perfectly interrupt the opponent’s actions, weaving an even more solid White Bone Cage.

After emptying a magazine with thirty osseous bullets, the Lady Knight was firmly sealed within the White Bone Cage, the narrow space barely allowing her to swing her arms, with no room to exert any force, as if she had been hit with a paralysis spell.

Turning the rifle’s muzzle, Husky began to blow the heads off the Bloody Slaves one by one with the Magic-guide Rifle.

Without armor protection, the raw power of the Magic-guide Rifle became apparent, deeply embedding into the body on impact, then the Bone Proliferation Virus inside would turn into Bone Coral, tearing apart the flesh.

While Husky joyously shot around, Amberser grabbed his Magic-guide Rifle.

Amberser said angrily, “It’s one thing to test it out, but why are you using Bone Proliferation Virus bullets on minions? Do you think they’re free?”

Although splurging was fun, Amberser was far from financially free, still needing to be frugal.

He stopped Husky’s wasteful behavior, but the battle was drawing to a close; the Bloody Slaves were almost all dead, and the two vengeful Mercury Avatars circled the White Bone Cage, seemingly eager to drill in and finish off the Lady Knight.

Amberser waved his hand, signaling all his subordinates to back off.

An Evil Warrior blessed by a deity was certainly valuable; even if he didn’t ask the Peel Family for ransom, selling her to the Laine Empire would bring a high price, as such evil beings were premium “offerings” they could not refuse.

Amberser dismantled the White Bone Cage and pulled the Lady Knight out, ready to dig out some intelligence, such as the location of Duke Peel’s treasury and how many Gold Coins it held.

However, this woman worshiped the Goddess of Pain, and conventional torture might be a pleasure for her; mental spells might not be effective on such a Godfavored.

As Amberser pondered how to conduct the interrogation, unexpectedly, the Lady Knight removed her helmet, revealing a face covered with scars.

Then, she knelt before Amberser, holding up the Spiked Whip with both hands in utmost reverence, and said, “Praise the Pain, mighty Godfavored, I didn’t realize these were your undead minions, I ignorantly offended you just now, please punish me.”

Amberser:…

Godfavored?

Could it be that the Goddess of Wealth had finally been moved by him?