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Chapter 138 is so weak!

Chapter 138 is too weak! (Please give me a monthly ticket for the third update!)
Daisy turned around and looked at Lily and Shen Ye.

"I can imitate the Count's technique and unfold the water, transforming it into various plants and animals and presenting them here."

"——One of you dances and the other sings, do you have any ideas?"

Lily mused, “I can spread countless water drops and let them cling to my body like a long skirt, dancing colorfully among the various plants and animals you have drawn.”

"Good idea!" Daisy praised. Just as she was about to continue speaking, her expression suddenly paused.

She looked at Shen Ye and lowered her voice:
"Baxter, don't be nervous. This is just a chance. Don't be afraid."

Lily turned her head and looked around, and was surprised to find that Shen Ye was frowning, as if he was remembering something.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's just a stage performance."

She gently stroked Shen Ye's hand to express comfort.

Shen Ye had already thought about the matter over and over again. He took a long breath and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, I just didn't expect things to turn out like this."

so?

What does this look like?
Daisy and Lily both looked confused.

Even the earl, who was sitting behind his desk and tasting the wine, felt a little strange.

Shen Ye thought about it for a while and felt that there was nothing he couldn't do, so he said:

"My Lord Earl, the study is a little too small for our works."

next moment.

The entire study room disappeared.

There was nothing all around.

"This is the nightmare realm, it is vast and boundless, you can display your talents as you please."

said the earl.

Only then did Shen Ye grab Daisy and Lily and said this and this again.

Daisy took a breath and couldn't help but ask:

"Can you really do it?"

"Sure - Lily, can you do it?" Shen Ye asked.

"No problem!" Lily said excitedly.

"Let's start?" Shen Ye looked at Ms. Daisy.

Lady Daisy looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Shen Ye didn't understand.

Ms. Daisy sighed and whispered, "Baxter, you are an excellent singer and a natural performer."

She turned around, saluted the count, and said:

"My Lord, we are ready."

The count was a little surprised and his expression became serious:

"You came up with an idea so quickly? You know, the Gray Bone Dance Troupe took a quarter of an hour to discuss, while the Dust-sealed Darkness Dance Troupe took half an hour—"

"I hope you can give it some thought and come up with something excellent."

"…We are indeed ready, please have a look." Daisy said.

"Well, I hope you have prepared seriously," said the Count.

Daisy's lips moved, and finally she said those words:

"Don't worry, we have Baxter."

The earl heard this and looked at Shen Ye.

Shen Ye looked at Daisy and nodded slightly towards her.

It’s time to get started!

Daisy stretched out her hand, imitating the count, and pointed lightly at the water.

Moment.

Water changes form rapidly.

It turned into an ice ball suspended in mid-air, constantly emitting cold air!
"Give!"

Daisy tapped the puck——

The puck just disappears.

at the same time.

Lines of small, dim characters quickly appeared in the void in front of Shen Ye:

"Daisy releases 'Absolute Mimicry', acquires the Earl's skill, and grants it to you."

"You are temporarily granted the skills of the Shadow Lord:"

"Elemental Fission Water!"

"You can use this skill temporarily, or you can try to start this career!"

"To become a Shadow Lord you need to have the following race: Undead, or your personal attributes must meet the following requirements:"

"Strength: 50; Agility: 30; Mental strength: 70."

"Are you going to take the job?"

Shen Ye ignored it and focused on guiding his singing skills to work on the skill of "Elemental Fission·Water".

"Ice world!" he sang.

Moment.

The entire blank world is covered with frost.

The majestic and steep ice mountains undulate continuously, extending from everyone's feet to the end of the world.

Heavy snow fell quietly.

The sound of bagpipes full of vicissitudes of life floats in the wind.

"Why ice and snow?"

asked the count.

He stood on the solitary peak paved with ice and snow, looking down at the mountains below with interest.

The whole world is covered with ice and snow.

Can't see anything.

The world seemed to have died, but the sound of the banshee's song could be heard faintly between heaven and earth.

——It was Ms. Daisy who personally participated and used her top-notch singing voice as a banshee, which created a sense of loneliness and unwillingness.

This feeling……

"Ah, no need to say, I already understand...Frost brings a sense of death, while water brings weakness. In comparison, frost has more tension and is more suitable for us, the undead race."

The count said to himself.

He suddenly felt something in his heart, took a step forward, knelt on one knee, and wiped away the ice and snow on the ground with his hands.

I saw a sleeping beauty sealed deep in the ice and snow.

Lily!

“Is it an emotional creation?”

whispered the earl.

Silently, a long sword was forged from the ice and floated quietly in front of him.

understood.

Now I need to use this sword to break the ice and rescue the beauty.

Quite creative!
And this sword——

The earl looked at the sword carefully and saw that the hilt of the sword was a demon skull with twisted horns. The sword was etched with undead runes that exuded the aura of blue ice.

The count admired it for a while, then stretched out his hand and held the sword.

Are you going to save the beauty now?

Just as he was about to break through the ice with his sword, a sudden change occurred——

The music in the surrounding void suddenly changed.

It went from dead, sad, and silent to urgent, murderous, and oppressive.

Daisy's crooning disappeared and was replaced by a soprano voice full of solemnity.

The feeling of battlefield!
It was obviously to save the beauty sleeping in the ice, why did he become such an iron-blooded wind?
The count stood up slowly and raised his sword levelly.

The sword vibrated endlessly.

Amidst the loud singing, Shen Ye’s whisper sounded in his ears:

"My Earl, the day you came to power, the entire Eternal Night City was whispering your name. My Earl, the banshees watched you grow stronger day by day, becoming the embodiment of strength and ruthlessness..."

The earl looked surprised.

what?
Isn’t this a classic creation of a hero saving a beauty?

...This is a good word.

But what exactly will this creation be?
In the vast snow, the earl quietly savored the increasingly urgent war music, looked down at Lily sleeping in the frost, and then——

He felt the core of the current artistic atmosphere and subconsciously raised his sword.

Daisy's faint chant finally sounded:
"We have always ruled the undead with strength and ruthlessness. No one dares to question your power. One day, you will sweep the entire world!!!"

Something seemed to have happened silently.

The ice on the ground suddenly cracked.

Lily opened her eyes, broke through the ice, rushed into the sky, danced in the air, and gradually transformed into a frost dragon tens of meters long.

The chilling music became louder and louder.

In the snow valley under the mountain peak, figures appeared one after another.

Those figures stood in the wind and snow, densely packed, extending to the end of the line of sight.

Army of the undead!

The frost dragon swept across the long canyon, gliding over all figures like a huge shadow of death.

Countless undead gathered into an army and stood silently in the ice and snow.

They all raised their heads and looked at the highest point of the mountain range, as if waiting for an order.

The count held a long sword and stood on the lonely peak, listening to the music that encouraged people to fight, overlooking the undead army all over the ice and snow world.

The wind blew the snowflakes past the long sword, and he was holding the long sword and was about to lead the endless undead to level the entire world.

This feeling...

This feeling——

This feeling! ! !
The earl felt an inexplicable throbbing deep in his heart, and his long-standing ambition was once again activated.

He raised his sword high and pointed at the frost dragon soaring in the wind and snow.

The giant frost dragon suddenly erupted into a dragon roar that resounded throughout the sky.

The war drums shook the sky.

Billions of undead soldiers released a breath of ice, and bursts of roars and roars of passionate fighting spirit erupted from their mouths.

"This feels...good."

said the count softly.

Moment.

All visions disappear.

The world went blank again.

Daisy led Lily and Shen Ye, stood not far away and bowed slightly:
"My Lord Earl, this is the work of our Dark Night Rose Dance Troupe."

The earl stood there and looked down.

I saw that the long sword in my hand had disappeared.

The ice-covered mountains, the endless sea of ​​undead, and the soaring ice dragon all disappeared.

Why do I feel...a sense of loss?

The count's mouth twitched slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly, carefully recalling everything that had just happened.

In contrast——

Let the water turn into words and sing, or turn the water into a meteor shower——

They originally brought people a kind of enjoyment in artistic creation.

but--

Compared with the ice mountains just now, the awakening frost dragon, and the endless undead army commanding——

It's so weak! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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