The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

"Well, it's okay, there are about fifty undead in the underworld, each of which is similar to his own Tarius, that's it, it's no big deal."

Lecris was so calm in his heart, he took out the pipe that he hadn't picked up for a long time, and then lit a cigarette with trembling hands.

"call"

The smoke ring was exhaled, and the air was so silent that the walking corpses and skeletons who had just fluttered their teeth and claws were all quiet, as if they had always been very well-behaved.

Chapter 140 Kneel Skillfully and Chicly (Please subscribe! Please collect! Please recommend! Please ask for a monthly pass!)

The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke first, and after the smoke in Lecris's pipe was exhausted, he took a few steps forward and tossed his robe handsomely.

thump!

"I surrender. According to the agreement of the church, if the necromancers fight in the church's area, after one of them surrenders, the winner can take all the followers of the loser, but you can't kill me."

Lecris said this, he knelt so proficiently, and from beginning to end he behaved calmly, even if he surrendered, even Celia felt that the kneeling posture revealed a sense of freedom.

"Huh? I've never heard of such a rule."

"Well, for the sake of our peers, I don't want the entourage, and I won't chase after the humans, and the goods of the humans are all yours, so it's better that you haven't seen me."

"Are all your Necromancers of the Church of Death so cowardly?"

"It's not a question of cowardice or not. If you stand by me, you are also afraid."

At this time, Lecris no longer had the arrogance he had before. He reasoned with Seleia in a reasonable tone, and in the face of such a reasonable enemy, Seliya really lost his temper.

"tsk"

"Why don't you do this? Seeing that you are a necromancer who is lonely, why don't I recommend you to join the church. How about you take my coaching seat."

"Huh? Is there any benefit to joining you?"

"At least you don't have to worry about being rejected by humans and you won't be able to eat. We take care of the meals, and you can also exchange followers and materials with other necromancers. You must understand that it is a good thing to have companions."

Lecris knelt very naturally and spoke calmly, so Celia really couldn't raise any hostility towards this.

"Then you said earlier that this is the church's territory, right?"

"Well, our church is in the forest, do you want to go and see it?"

"I'm not interested, and I will occupy this site in the future. I will set up a camp here. Will your church be dissatisfied with me?"

Celia asked, listening to LeChris glance at the underworld undead, and then he shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, we won't have any objections. If you think it's annoying, we'll move the church. Everyone has been squeezed out by humans, so we can give each other a way to survive. , I'd love to see you in the future."

"I don't think you should be a necromancer. If you were at the negotiating table between countries, there would not be so many wars in the Eastern Continent."

"Yeah, I think so too, but in life, there are always some things that backfire, so for the sake of being the same as Tianya, please let me go."

Celia hesitated for a moment, and then he thought of something.

"You said you still have a church, didn't you, and you attacked that group of humans to get money from the church?"

"No, it's money from humans who hired us."

"Okay, let's talk about who hired you."

"It's a short man, but it's useless even if I tell the adults, because it is obvious that the man is a follower, and the master behind him did not show up."

"You are very clever."

"Those who are not smart are already dead, and this is also forced."

"Okay, you succeeded in getting me interested in your church. Your headquarters is in the forest, right?"

"No, we're just a branch."

"As I said before, we will set up a camp here. If your church is willing to help me a little, I would be happy to coexist peacefully with you."

"No problem, just speak up, adults. As necromancers, they should help each other."

Lecris said this, it looked very grand, but for some reason, it always felt a little strange to say such a thing on his knees.

"But in order to prevent you from regretting it, you have to follow me first, and you have to listen to me along the way."

"no problem."

Clarisse said, and then he waved at the skeletons and walking corpses behind him.

"Let's go, you go back, I'll stay with the adults for a while."

Then the skeletons and the walking corpses walked away obediently, and they walked towards the depths of the forest. It seemed that that direction was where the Church of the Death was.

"Tsk tsk, the Church of Death, the name is so grand, but it is so miserable"

Celia muttered to herself, and after she finished speaking, she took out a small bottle and threw it to Lecris.

"Drink it."

"Ok."

Without hesitation, Lecris stood up and walked over, then slowly picked up the bottle.

Tons of tons!

He wiped his mouth when he was done.