In the expedition all the year round, the wind and sun, the skin is bronzed and there are many irrecoverable scars, now there is nothing, the appearance of thin skin and tender flesh, even the stiff contours of the face have become a bit feminine, although it is still That familiar face, but it feels completely different.

Is this still me?

Time did not allow, and Ji Bai was not given a detailed examination of the specific changes in his body.

The scepter is now only one head higher than Ji Bai. This spiritual instrument sensed Ji Bai's intention for the first time, and it got into Ji Bai's neck and turned into a black plum blossom-like pattern.

In addition to the changes in appearance, Ji Bai’s appearance is now a bit horrible. His shirt is badly damaged, almost equivalent to not being worn. There is still a pair of trousers with two pieces of broken cloth left on the lower body, and a pair of black is tied around the waist. The broken black sword, like a scavenger in the desert.

Not far away, Ke'er, who wanted to see through, blinked, looking at the figure walking slowly in the desert with some disbelief, and even wondered if he had been deceived by the eyes.

The two hurried to meet him.

Ke'er gave Ji Bai a big hug, and only murmured strangely after a while. "Mr. Ji Bai, your skin is so soft. Once you had an unpredictable journey, when Ji Bai asked them why they were on the edge of the desert, they answered very differently, "After being sucked away by the whirlpool, We appeared at the exit of this desert... But after searching for several days, Ji Bai was not found. Jibai suddenly remembered the crazy Argonian. He seemed to be found by the scavengers on the edge of the desert. .

In any case, it is always good to return all staff without injury.

Holding Ji Bai's hand contentedly, Ke'er was taken aback suddenly. "Mr. Ji Bai, what is the purpose of our trip?...Ke'er is. Why did you come here with you, accidentally forget...

Carefully put Kerr on the bed, Ji Bai walked into the bathroom and locked the bathroom door.

Taking off the ring on the ring finger, the feminine youth in the mirror changed.

I have a lot of questions that have not been explained, and there is an insider, so why don't you ask yourself.

The black plum blossom mark on the neck turned into an ink stick with Bai Ji's thought.

[The Necromancy World lN begins

The crystal lamp hanging from the ink stick burst into light, and in the shining wave, the scene of the bathroom gradually blurred and disappeared.

Chapter 1 ~ The Lolita Persecuting Innocent Girls

The light of the crystal lamp hanging from the ink rod filled the room, and in the illusory halo, the smooth bathroom wall was gradually replaced by the smoky city wall.

The tall city walls and the dark-colored city walls that you can't see at a glance give people a sense of depression. The city is still billowing with thick smoke, like a precursor to the war, and the architectural style is not like any race you have ever seen. Some are similar to European style, and some are similar to kinship. The structure of the eaves also has the shadow of the Qur'an architecture, but most of them are very face-to-face, unlike the architectural style of any race.

After the control of the necrosphere fell into their own hands, they were completely reborn. The ruins of the dragon palace were reorganized into this unknown city. This palace may have appeared in history, or it may be just a fictional building built purely based on imagination. The magnificence and splendor are not even inferior to the dragon architecture. It stands alone in a subspace that no one cares about.

The appearance and structure of the Necrosphere depends entirely on the thinking and thinking of the controller, but despite Bai Ji racking her brains to search for memories, she did not search for the relevant memories of this city in her mind, and she did not care much about it. , I attributed this to the presence of the ink rod in an empty city with no one inhabited. The lighter footsteps went from far to near. The girl was holding a black rod with a unique shape, walking calmly on the empty streets, and shuttled through the empty streets. Between the houses of different styles, it seems that the city is still alive at the last moment, and the people are walking and talking on the street.

The high-scale architectural art style reflects the prosperity of the past, but now such buildings are nowhere to be found.

The paths of the entire city, large and small, are reflected in his mind. Bai Ji is familiar with the roads and walks through the streets of deep alleys, and sees the walls of the inner city that rise to the sky from a distance.

The dark sunset occupies the horizon, like the lingering haze that envelopes the city-state at night, and the black smoke that scatters to the sky makes people feel sweaty and tranquil, just like a storm is coming, and the bustling city-state is about to die. .

Bai Ji didn't know why she felt this way. Perhaps in the dark, the droopy breath that the city wanted to express was so vividly conveyed that she felt an unclear feeling in her heart.

The city that I have never met may be just a virtual city built by imagination, but all the layout and structure of the city are so reasonable.

The drainage pipes under the city are arranged in inconspicuous corners. The market and the residential areas can be distinguished well. Then, behind the residential buildings, the most central area of ​​the entire city is the inner city one by one.

So lifelike and down to earth, it is reasonable to say that it is a city that exists in reality.

Stepping on the magnificent city wall, Bai Ji instantly felt the heaviness of this history.

The magnificent palace made of pure gold and silver, the stone stratum carved with exotic animals are arranged in layers. It is a magnificent palace tower that can be called superbly crafted. There is no end of the promenade, and the scale of the unimaginable pond flowing water is engraved with curses. The jade dragon with magic runes is attached to the light technique, and the golden jade illuminated at night is used to create the appearance of various rare and exotic animals.

Jewelry, gold and silver treasures and utensils are dazzling, and the magnificent palace can be described as magnificent.

Today, this palace in the subspace completely belongs to her. 2 Bai Ji, who has no teacher from Wen Xiaozhi, knows this place well, passing through the surrounding auxiliary halls, the main hall located in the center of the inner city, this palace symbolizing absolute power is cast in the entire inner city, the entire city In the middle of the center, the position in the middle, the height of the sky, you can see the height that breaks through the sky and goes straight into the sky from anywhere in the city.

The upper part of the main hall is now covered by the **** smog, with no end in sight.

Bai Ji steps up the stone steps. Above the steps is the palace, and below is the sunken ground. There is a long distance between them. Flying up can save a lot of effort, but Bai Ji didn't do this and chose to walk. , Even she herself doesn't know why.

The light footsteps gradually approached, after a short pause in front of the glorious main hall, he set foot on the palace foundation carved from golden marrow wood.

The throne encrusted with blood drop stones and dark stars seems to have fallen asleep here for an unknown number of epochs, falling into Egypt with the enchanting desire for power.

Go. On the throne intertwined with dark stars, Bai Ji looked around subconsciously, closed her eyes deeply, and sat on top like a rest.

"You noticed it the moment we came in, isn't it? Peeping is not a good habit. If you want to see, let's just look at it honestly, and we won't say much." Bai Ji put the ink stick aside and confronted it playfully. The empty hall laughed.

......" After a silent silence, a gust of wind swept over the main hall, as if a giant hovering above the main hall. The wind pressure it brought messed up the hair on the side of Bai Ji's temple, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

There was a violent tremor from the earth, and everything was quiet. Then, the second person's footsteps came from the quiet palace, walking slowly from outside the hall.

With long rose gold hair dancing with the wind, the expressionless girl walked slowly towards the girl above the throne and stopped below the throne.

Amber and scarlet eyes faced each other.

"You seem to be very familiar with the terrain here." Bai Ji's hair was wrapped around her fingers, and the cherry blossom at the end of her silver hair seemed to have become an irreversible change. After several days, it still didn't fade away.

Facing the obviously abnormal physiological changes, Bai Ji didn't have any intention of caring.

In other words, even if she wanted to know what changes had taken place in her body, she couldn't do anything about it. The changes in her body were a precedent that no blood race had ever occurred today.

It is a blessing, not a curse, it is a curse that cannot be avoided, and there is no way to find a doctor to accept and wait calmly, and this is the reason why Bai Ji decided to come and see the dragon girl today.

"General." Miluo replied concisely, showing a little absent-mindedness to the questions Bai Ji asked.

"Well, how long have you survived by relying on this scepter?" Bai Ji didn't expect this dead dragon to give herself a good face, her complexion remained unchanged, and she kept smiling all the time.

"Hmm? Can't this question be answered?"

"Ah, looking at your performance, you seem to understand a lot of things, but you are not going to tell us, are you?" Bai Ji said to herself, knocking on her forehead, showing a very distressed look. "This is troublesome, although I had expected that the two of us might not be able to talk, I didn't expect the topic to end so soon.

...Miluo was suddenly wary. Long-term experience told her that when La Sambo's woman showed this stomach-ache, something bad would happen.

In layman's terms, there is another hapless person who is about to be persecuted by her.

Now the owner of the scepter is the seemingly undeveloped loli in front of him, and she was born on the scepter. The situation has changed for the soul that has already died. In the thirty years of Hexi and Hedong, the relationship between active and passive Changed.

"If we remember correctly, Miss Milo should be the daughter of the former Dragon Emperor. Because of the early death of the Emperor, she became a political victim. She was unwilling to be murdered and then abandoned. After digging a hole, I will bury you." Bai Ji cocked her feet and sat on the throne freely, looking at her pityingly, as if she was just telling a very common thing.

"Fortunately, you won the favor of the former owner of this scepter, resurrected you, and then destroyed the dragon clan for revenge?

"Miss Milo, do you believe in such a rhetoric?"

Milo, who was staring at the **** pins and needles, was determined to be a mute and turned a deaf ear to the girl's questions.

"No, that's not the case." Bai Ji shook her finger. "Although you resurrected as a necromancer, your mind and emotions are quite clear, and there is no sign of confusion at all. Therefore, I guess you just killed your enemy, why there is a hidden reason to destroy the dragon clan .

"Forget it, Miss Milo doesn't want to recall this unpleasant past, and we won't force it. After all, we are not a strong evil spirit.

"The main purpose of our coming here today is not to care about these grievances thousands of years ago. What I said before is just to remind Miss Milo. You used to be the princess of the dragon clan. We also know the ruler above humans, but those are the past and the present." With a slightly suspicious look at Miluo, Bai Ji smiled unkindly.