Chapter 86: The Old Man

Lei is the first undead creature in history to use the King's Scepter. He can not only summon skeletons and witches, but also summon humans in the reverse direction.

Everything was going on inadvertently. He wanted to summon humans, and those humans bound by the scepter of the king came obediently, and Lei thought this was very natural.

But Lei didn't know how shocking this ability was.

Since ancient times, humans have regarded themselves as rulers, and even the powerful dragon clan has to admit that humans are the masters of this world.

Humans look down on undead creatures, hate undead creatures, and think they are dirty, ugly, evil, and inferior creatures that should not exist.

The existence of undead creatures seems to have only two meanings, allowing the righteous to massacre them and allowing the necromancer to control them.

If evil undead creatures possess the ability to control humans in turn, it would be a disaster, and no one would accept this fact.

It is also true that when Tayan and Joseph were summoned by thunder, their mood was so frightened.

The contract law stipulates that all contract summons are human summoned monsters or undead creatures, and reverse summoning is absolutely not allowed, so humans cannot rely on summoning contracts to travel through space channels.

Lei knew this rule, so he used it.

As a great lord, enjoying the offering of tens of millions of souls, the summoning power of thunder is extremely powerful. Within the same plane, thunder can control summoned people and undead creatures at will within a range of dozens of kilometers.

The first time, Lei summoned Mufasha, with the purpose of determining the position of the coordinates.

The second time, Thunder summons fire, with the purpose of measuring the accuracy of the proportion of magical images.

After the position and scale were determined, Lei easily sent Brent and his war horse into Deya's living room.

"Sir, you are such a genius. Can you let me see the soles of your feet?" The old man at the door was still unwilling to accept it when he saw Lei wipe the cross, so he simply lay at Lei's feet, hoping to see if there were any magic materials under Lei's feet.

He really didn't believe that two simple lines could create a precise magic teleportation array, which must be some magical magic material on the shoes.

"Take us in, it's too late." Archmond pointed to the magic image: "It's going to be a conflict!"

At the edge of the magical image, many people from Gabak Manor have discovered these two invaders, rushing out with weapons to confront Rifle and Brent, and the battle may break out at any time.

"Please please, please come in quickly, a distinguished guest!" The old man at the door showed a kind smile for the first time, bent over and hurriedly greeted several people in.

In Dea's living room, Brent handed over the sigh of soul to Lei, and then stood respectfully beside Lei, without even looking at the dozens of aggressive warriors around him.

Liehuo did it even more. He simply stood at the door of the living room with a huge mace, staring at the dozens of warriors in the yard with big eyes like copper bells, and his fierce look seemed to be trying to choose someone to eat.

An old man in gorgeous clothes walked out of the inner room accompanied by two magicians, exchanged a glance with the old man in the door, and then sat in the middle seat carelessly and said arrogantly: "Well, where did it come from? I am the Master Deya you are looking for. It's great that you can pass my test. However, the real test is still behind. How do you plan to compete?"

"It's too much, too rude!" Mufasha hit the wooden floor with his horse's hooves and said angrily: "Hey, old man, why don't you ask for your goodbye when you see our great Thunderstorm, don't give up your seat, and don't serve tea and snacks? It's said that you humans are the most etiquette, and in my opinion, are not as good as skeleton..."

Mufasha suddenly remembered that he could not reveal his identity as an undead creature, so he hurriedly shut up.

Deya's eyes showed a hint of panic. He glanced at the old man at the door and said stammeringly: "Sit down, water, butler, hurry up and give the guests tea."

"Hahaha..." Archmond suddenly burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" Deya pretended to be shocked and said with a tiger face: "Are you not afraid that I will hit you with a magic scroll?"

"You... can you pretend to be Master Deya?" Archmond smiled so hard that he could not straighten his waist. Archmond walked to the old man in the door and saluted respectfully, "If I guessed correctly, you are the real Master Deya, right?"

The old man at the door touched his head and looked embarrassed on his face: "Hehe, how did you see that? Is it my temperament that exposed my identity? Or is my housekeeper not very similar?"

"No, no, Master Deya, I have already started to doubt you." Archmond said: "There is no magic fluctuation around your body. I originally thought you had some kind of magic equipment in the forbidden realm of the Demon, but later I thought that the legendary reason why Master Deya could not possess magic power is because his body rejects people and magic elements."

Deya suddenly realized: "So that's it. It seems that I will wear a magic ball in the future."

"Not only that, your method of tearing apart the space imaging scroll is very pure. The magic power of the scroll is aimed at the center of the living room. This is not something that ordinary magicians can do." Archmond also has a lot of evidence: "In addition, you are so obsessed with the magic circles created by Mr. Thunderstorm. You are not Master Dea, so that it would be strange."

"Ahem, life is too monotonous, and I can't do anything about it." Deya's face quickly returned to normal: "This morning, I bet with the butler that there would be no guests to visit Gabac Manor. The butler said yes, but I didn't expect that I actually lost. So you are still wrong. I am not Deya, he is Deya."

Everyone was confused at this moment. The old man in the door had already admitted that he was Deya, so why did he say that the person on the seat was Deya?

"Hahaha..." The fake Deya suddenly burst into laughter: "Because I won the bet, I can be the Count of Deyagaebak for one day. The master also lost yesterday, so he wanted to be the janitor for one day."

It’s really not the ordinary gambling habit, but he is gambling all the time in life.

"Abnormal, so perverted!" Mufasha shook his head: "Do you dare to bet with me? Am I a dragon or a horse? The bet is... Whoever loses will be called the winner, and grandpa."

"I'm not the real Dea, I don't like gambling." Fake Dea shook his head, pointed at Dea and said, "Don't you want to compete with Master Dea? I will never interfere with you."
Chapter completed!