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Chapter 1060: Rotten Bones Used as Hard Bones

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In the void, the Grand Speaker floated to the side of a Crystal Dragon and asked gloomily: "Where is your boss?"

The Crystal Dragon appeared from invisibility and looked down at itself in confusion. It seemed to be confused why the Grand Speaker could see it, but thinking of the other party's identity, it was relieved and hurriedly responded: "Our boss? Isn't the boss with you?"

The Grand Speaker said gloomily: "Ran away. He said he was going to get something, and then he disappeared. Where is your patriarch?"

"I don't know. I haven't been home for more than a month. Our whole clan is scattered everywhere looking for the World-Ending Array. I went here, my wife went there, my children went there. Our family hasn't seen each other for more than a month. Where the patriarch likes to go, he goes." The Crystal Dragon chattered and complained.

The Grand Speaker was even more gloomy. He beat this Crystal Dragon up and drove it away.

What kind of thing was this? He was clearly called to help, but that damn North Crown ran away without a trace, throwing him here.

If it were someone else who dared to treat him like this, he would have beaten the other party up and turned around and left. But the other party was North Crown. He really couldn't just leave like this. The other party's backing was too hard, and he liked to stir up trouble. But where should he go to find him?

When thinking of this, for some reason, Anthony's figure flashed in the Grand Speaker's soul.

"Ku Ba Da, he won't go to find those wandering deities, right? Don't ruin my business, otherwise I'll beat you into South Crown." The Grand Speaker was startled and turned around to fly toward the Sea of Omniscience.

However, before he flew very far, a message suddenly sounded in his soul: "Master, help."

It was actually the call for help from the Mourning Skeleton Brit.

The Grand Speaker knew Brit's character too well. This loyal Mourning Skeleton would absolutely not call for help unless he encountered a particularly dangerous thing. Since establishing a soul connection with himself, this was Brit's first call for help.

And it shouldn't be that there was an enemy invading Zhuoshan. If there was an enemy, Brit would directly call the Mourning Bone Dragon. In terms of frontal combat power, he might not be able to beat that fat bone dragon.

In this situation, the Grand Speaker couldn't care about Anthony and the others, and immediately turned direction, rushing wildly toward the Zhuoshan plane, while his soul issued a message: "What happened?"

"I don't know. Everyone seems to be sick and is shattering." Brit said urgently, his tone filled with anxiety and panic.

To be honest, hearing Brit's tone, the Grand Speaker was somewhat trance-like. He suspected whether someone had replaced Brit. The always steady Mourning Skeleton was actually panicking? What kind of disease was it? Would it shatter?

"Who is sick?" the Grand Speaker asked.

"Everyone, everyone." Brit said urgently.

"Everyone? Liya?" the Grand Speaker asked.

"Lord Liya is fine for the time being, but many humans are sick, and I am also sick. This disease seems to be contagious. After infection, the body first turns white, and then gradually shatters." Brit said.

The Grand Speaker asked in surprise: "Humans are sick, and you are also sick? You are a Mourning Lord, how can you be sick? And it's contagious?"

The Grand Speaker thought he had heard wrong. Brit was an undead creature, and also a Mourning Lord, how could he be sick?

Brit was about to cry: "Yes, Master. This disease can even infect undead creatures. My left hand is infected, and I cut off my left hand. But many silver small dots appeared on my body. It seems they are all places touched by my left hand before, even the brain shell has them. If this continues, it won't be long before I shatter too. Master, help."

The Grand Speaker's soul trembled violently and immediately said: "I'll be back immediately. You immediately isolate everyone to prevent the disease from spreading."

"Lord Liya has already issued an isolation order, but new cases are still appearing. I have already let Lord Liya transfer, but... but... when transferring, I touched her. I don't know if the disease will spread from me to her. If it does, then she might already be infected." Brit said dejectedly.

A dignified Mourning Lord, Brit had never encountered this situation before. In frontal combat, even if there were a hundred Mourning Lords opposite him, he wouldn't be afraid.

But this invisible and untouchable disease, not only would it infect him, but it would also infect humans. If Liya was infected with the disease because of him, he would die of guilt.

The Grand Speaker was also panicked. He had never encountered this situation either. He didn't know what comforting words to say, so he had to repeat: "I'll be back immediately."

Brit suddenly reacted: "No, no, Master, you can't come back. We don't know where the source of infection is. What if you come back and get infected? I almost forgot just now. Lord Liya's meaning is to let you find a way to cure it."

The Grand Speaker said distressingly: "I don't even know what the situation is. Where can I find a cure? What disease can infect undead creatures? And make people shatter? Who should I look for?"

Symptoms he had never seen, a disease he had never heard of that could infect undead creatures, or was it even a disease? Could it be some kind of radiation?

Brit said: "Lord Liya said, if you really can't think of who to ask for help, you can try to find Lord Anthony."

The Grand Speaker's soul flashed with Anthony's kind smiling face again.

"Good, I know." Interrupting the communication with Brit, the Grand Speaker stood blankly for a long time, then suddenly rubbed his hands, tore open a space crack, and reached his hand in.

Behind the crack appeared a rock wall, and on the rock wall was a huge magic array. The Grand Speaker pressed his index and middle fingers on the center of the magic array, and the entire magic array lit up, instantly pulling the Grand Speaker's will in.

The Grand Speaker's will swooshed into some chaotic space. All around was gray, and only in front was a huge figure as thin as a candle.

The Grand Speaker knelt on one knee: "See the Master, Master, help."

A low voice sounded: "What's the matter."

"Master, my territory has a strange disease that can infect humans and undead creatures. Patients will shatter and die. It is highly contagious. Please, Master, erase the disease." The Grand Speaker requested respectfully.

The huge figure suddenly waved his hand, and the Grand Speaker was like being slapped by an invisible giant hand, and his entire figure flew away.

After slapping, the huge figure flicked his fingers twice. Two energy balls flew in front of the Grand Speaker, and a low voice sounded: "Don't bother me with such things. If there is anyone you care about, give it to him, and he will be protected."

"Yes, thank you, Master." Taking the energy balls, the Grand Speaker thanked respectfully, then slowly retreated, exiting that chaotic space.

The Grand Speaker's will returned to his main body, his fingers left the magic array, he pulled out of the space crack, and then looked at the two energy balls in his palm, sighing.

He also knew that even if all the people in the territory died, and Brit and the others shattered into powder, it would be insignificant to the Master. These two energy balls were purely given for his sake.

At least Brit and Liya were safe. With the protection of the Star-Born, no disease could hurt them.

But what about the other subjects? He couldn't just watch them die, right? He didn't know if there were any other ways to cure it. Thinking of this, the Grand Speaker's soul floated with Anthony's old face for the third time.

"Rotten bones used as hard bones." The Grand Speaker muttered an idiom among undead creatures and turned to fly toward the Sea of Omniscience. ===== CHAPTER 1061 =====

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