Larigan looked at Hadi's rather malicious smile and nodded helplessly.
She knew very well that if it were herself, she would do the same thing.
If you can catch the enemy's relatives, you must make good use of them.
"I can write you a message and ask my people to bring it to you." Larigan looked up at Hardy and said humiliatingly: "But I can't guarantee whether my father will meet you. ”
"That doesn't matter." Hardy shrugged and said, "You just need to send the message over."
Larigan took a deep look at Hardy, and then put down the text of the Bone Demon Clan under the handed parchment.
However, the bone demon's way of writing was very special. She 'twisted' her right index finger open and took off the finger cover, revealing the light blue tender meat inside.
Then she used the tender meat to draw on the parchment, and the blue 'blood' remained on it.
After finishing writing, Larigan stuffed his finger back.
Hardy looked at this behavior with great interest.
It turns out that the Bone Demon Clan comes with its own blue pen.
Morado walked over. She picked up the parchment and looked at it for a while. She nodded and said, "Well, it is indeed written as you said. There is no mischief in it."
"Do you understand the language of the Bone Demon Clan?" Hardy asked.
Morado said with a smile: "There is no way. If you live longer, you will naturally understand more things."
In fact, Morado knows the languages and writings of all races.
"Let your people send this parchment out." Hardy smiled.
Larigan glanced at the bone demons who were captured with her, and they all looked at her expectantly.
They all hope that she will designate herself to go back and deliver the letter.
After all, delivering the letter almost guarantees survival, but staying here may not.
Larigan looked at it for a while and said, "Posteti, go back and deliver the letter to father."
An obviously female bone demon said with a trill: "Thank you, Miss Third."
Larigan smiled bitterly and didn't look at her again.
Postetti took the parchment, glanced at Larigan's back again, and then left in a hurry, for fear that someone would regret it later.
Watching the 'messenger' walk away, Hardy said: "Okay, it's time for us to move the location."
If the Bone Demon Lord was not stupid, he would definitely ask for the location from Ms. Postetti and then send someone over.
Hardy didn't want to fight the Bone Demon Lord with the blessing of an elite army.
Naturally, no one objected to Hardy's suggestion.
Although Morado is stronger, a woman's nature still prefers to follow her man's advice, as long as the advice is not too outrageous.
They retreated several kilometers to the left and west, and Morado even set up a hidden barrier.
As long as the Bone Demon Lord is not within one kilometer of the hidden barrier, don't even think about discovering him.
For the caster, the one-kilometer spiritual element sensing distance is actually no different from touching the face.
After settling down again, Morado looked at these bone demons and asked: "Hardy, what are you going to do with them!"
"Keep it for now, maybe it will be useful later."
"It is indeed a good labor force." Morado nodded slightly: "The endurance and toughness of the Bone Demon are not much worse than that of the Flame Imp."
Hearing this, more than a dozen bone demons had angry looks on their faces.
In essence, the Bone Demon Clan and the Evil Eye Clan have a bit of a feud.
A long time ago, the Bone Demon Clan were slaves of the Evil Eye Clan, and they were deeply controlled by their minds.
But later when the Evil Eye clan and the Rauser clan competed for the throne, they were defeated. The Bone Demon Clan was 'artificially' separated and gained an independent status. In terms of magic skills, it received great support from the Russell Royal Family.
As for this method, anyone with some political wisdom can see clearly that Russell's liberation of the Bone Demon Clan was not a good intention in the true sense, but just to contain and balance the Evil Eye Clan.
Don't let it continue to grow stronger.
And they don't want to kill the entire Evil Eye clan, because if they do that, the Evil Eye clan's counterattack will also cause great losses to them.
Politics is the art of compromise in situations that are beneficial to oneself.
Looking at the bone demon who became a little excited, Hardy was a little confused: "Why are they so excited? Isn't it normal for prisoners to work?"
Morado smiled without explaining.
Larigan said: "Sir Hardy, we are willing to be your captives and slaves, but please don't let this evil eye control us."
oh?
Hardy could now see that there was probably some grudge between the two clans.
"Does the Bone Demon Clan have any unique magic techniques?" Hardy asked.
Rammo thought for a while and said, "Their necromancy magic is very powerful."
"Any more?"
"The transformation technology is also okay."
"Transformation technology?"
"It's the technology of turning into other creatures." Lamodo smiled: "But it's just a change in image, and it doesn't essentially gain the ability to transform the object."
That doesn't seem to be of much use. In comparison, the druids of the elves are much more powerful in the art of transformation.
"It's quite useful." Lamodo said with a smile: "Generally speaking, if the Bone Demons turn into other races, they are likely to be beauties. Occasionally, the Bone Demons fall into the hands of certain people. Quite a mix of women of all races.”
Ah! Quite interesting.
Lamodo looked at Hardy and whispered, "Are you interested?"
In fact, all the bone demons heard this, and they were all frightened.
Hardy shook his head: "I'm not interested. Although the twisted melon quenches my thirst, it's not sweet. I'm not thirsty now."
And even if you are thirsty, there is Morado and Judy around to help you.
"Then we can only treat him as a slave." Lamodo said with some regret.
In fact, she didn't want more women to stay with Hardy, she just used this method to scare these bone demons.
Sure enough... Larigan was frightened.
After all, this was her first time as a prisoner, so she had little experience, and her psychological defense was not very good yet, so it was easy for others to break through with small tricks.
"Sir Hardy, our clan has a very strange new technology, maybe you will be interested."
"Oh?" Hardy smiled and said, "Tell me about it."
Larigan glanced at Morado next to him, and then said: "We invented a strange necromancy magic that can summon the souls of dead animals and then fuse them together to form a brand new soul. Creature, very unique.”
Morado said disdainfully: "It's just a fusion of souls. There's nothing strange about it."
"It's not just that simple." Larigan said with some pride: "We have been researching this for hundreds of years. This new creature after soul fusion is between living and dead."
After hearing this, Morado also became somewhat interested.
"Oh, can you show me the results?"
"No, I haven't fully mastered it yet. Only a few Bone Demon Lords have learned it yet." Looking at Hardy's somewhat disappointed look, Larigan said hurriedly: "But that is a very strange war horse, giant and magical. Strong and humane! It's a good mount!”
Morado chuckled with disdain.
But Hardy looked shocked: "Tell me more!" (End of chapter)
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