Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 1465 - 1333: Turning Hostile Faster Than Flipping a Book (Two in One)_3

Su Ran sighed at the guy’s accuracy and started to persuade him to not kill all his skeletons, where else could he summon so many skeletons?

Speaking big words and then immediately contradicting oneself would not be good.

"Whoosh!"

An ice arrow shot towards Su Ran’s position, but unfortunately, Su Ran had already changed places, and the ice arrow hit nothing, showing no power.

"Senior, don’t rush to attack, this is your territory, I dare not oppose you. Let’s talk calmly. Although my initial intention was misunderstood by you, it doesn’t mean that you should blame me for everything!"

Su Ran said emotionally, expressing all his grievances, "I always act openly and honestly, I have never done anything wrong to anyone. For example, now, you misunderstood me so deeply; you even want to harshly deal with me, yet I didn’t fight back. Also, I clearly had a chance to escape, but I didn’t, because I wanted to clarify this misunderstanding. Our Undead, we never do anything underhanded!"

"Misunderstanding? The death of the western monk, you call that a misunderstanding too? Repairing the God Totem, you also call that a misunderstanding? It seems you won’t cry until you see the coffin. Today, I will give you a chance to explain, whether you live or die, it’s up to you!"

The honorable one’s face showed no emotion, but after earlier continuous attacks, the inner anger had slightly subsided. Most importantly, he had been tormented by loneliness and feared it, an entity capable of conversation appearing was indeed a pity to kill too quickly.

"Thank you, Senior, for giving me a chance!"

Seeing a chance for turning things around, Su Ran was overjoyed and quickly shifted his strategy, pushing all the blame for the western monk’s death onto Dai Xuan. Who else but an Evil Spirit Beast as his mount should take the blame?

As for repairing the God Totem, Su Ran placed the responsibility on Amu God King. As a minor Undead forced by the majesty of the God King, he had no choice but to do the labor, all credits were dismissed, painting himself as a pitiful figure, his explanations full of contrasts.

"Undead, you are very clever."

From the honorables’ tone, it was clear, the killing intent had lessened, but his vigilance had not, "The same incident, and you can narrate two versions, aren’t you afraid that I’m an acquaintance of the Amu God King?"

"Senior, let me be honest with you. When I first saw you, I thought you were a master of the God Race, and I wanted to win your favor by taking all the credit. However, that just angered you even more, and I feel very guilty about that."

While talking, Su Ran remained extremely sincere, yet cautiously kept changing his position, fearing a sudden attack from this NPC. This level of preparedness was necessary.

"Even if I didn’t need to explain, you should understand that I, a minor Undead, don’t have such abilities. Even the great Western Monk couldn’t deal with, not to mention the Beast Soul Evil Spirit. Senior, you think so too, right?"

"You Undead don’t even have physical bodies; where did you learn such verbal skills?"

The honorable one, flattered by Su Ran, was unable to blame him anymore, he just sat cross-legged at the bottom of the water, self-mockingly smiled, "Undead, do you know who I am?"

Damn, bro, first time meeting you, how would I know who you are? Isn’t this making it difficult on purpose?

For a moment, Su Ran was at a loss for words, unsure how to respond without angering this guy, and simply chose to remain silent, waiting for him to continue.