Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 568 - 373: The Fan Family Four Sisters Enter the Sea of Realms, The Situation of the Wild Boar Skin Dynasty!

He casually opened the betting information in the gambling den.

The betting advisory had updated quite a bit of content, but overall, apart from the biggest betting pool that had just been ended by Lord Zi, there was nothing else worth his attention.

Shaking his head, Zi Liyuan left the gambling den and then communicated with the summoning contract in his mind.

A small spatial door opened in front of him, and an elegant figure appeared before him, respectfully bowing.

"Great master, Edward has come to report to you."

"Edward, no need for such formalities, from today on, I appoint you as the butler of the Lord’s Mansion."

The elegant Blood Prince was definitely a fine choice for a butler.

At the very least, he was clean and a bit handsome, with a noble bearing that was quite pleasing to the eye, not like the other odd-looking types that could put him off his food.

After all, good-looking spectres were indeed rare.

"Edward is grateful for the great master’s trust and will certainly manage the Lord’s Mansion in an orderly fashion."

Edward’s face bore a smile as he bowed again.

Inwardly, he felt a surge of emotion, silently giving himself a thumbs up for his unhesitant surrender and kneeling in the past.

See, how wise he had been?

The faster he knelt, the quicker he rose to become an Epic Boss, and now he had even become the butler of the Lord’s Mansion. Holding great power second only to the master and the lady of the house, he had truly become the master’s confidant.

As long as he served the master diligently, the future might hold even more progress.

Just thinking about becoming a Legendary BOSS Template one day filled him with greater enthusiasm!

He had many undead Bosses under his command, mostly war talents, but now that his Lord’s Mansion had upgraded to Level 10, he could start drawing in recruited talents from Blue Star into the Sea of Realms!

In Zi Liyuan’s mind, the images of the Fan Family’s four sisters, Fan Yuer, Bingqing, and Sikong You appeared one by one.

"Summoning heroic units through sacrifice requires a lot of rare materials, along with the sacrifice of a living Fourth Order rare BOSS."

The rare materials had already been prepared by Zi Liyuan on Blue Star, and now they were in his Spatial Backpack.

But for a living Fourth Order rare BOSS, he surely couldn’t sacrifice one of his own undead Bosses, right?

"Seems like I was chased by a flock of Thunderbirds this morning; aren’t they a ready-made group of rare Bosses?"

Zi Liyuan stroked his chin, recalling the flock of Thunderbirds that had pursued him that morning.

How convenient!

He had settled scores in the morning, and now he was about to take his people to regain superiority in the afternoon.

He, Lord Zi, was indeed a good man who sought revenge before the day was over!

Thus, Lord Zi immediately activated the summoning contract with Kulong in his mind, issuing the command to search for that flock of Thunderbirds.

As the Spectral Dragon Boss army controlled the airspace, no creature within a thousand kilometers around his territory could hide, except those underground.

In less than half an hour, a hundred-strong team of Spectral Dragons, flapping their ragged bony wings and clutching the equally massive yet half-dead heads of Thunderbirds, flew back to the territory.

For the squad of Spectral Dragon Bosses, ganging up on a dozen Thunderbirds without martial virtue could only mean those foolish birds were just unlucky.

Who told them to mess with Lord Zi, a guy whose heart was smaller than the tip of a needle.

"Not bad, not yet dead, just right for sacrificial material."

The Thunderbirds, once imposing with bright plumage flying through the sky, now lay on the ground one by one, looking as though they were teetering on the edge of death.

Their feathers, many shed, had turned a greyish color, their life force weak and flickering like candles in the wind, seemingly about to be extinguished at any moment.

Zi Liyuan didn’t delay, fearing that these foolish birds would kick the bucket on the spot.

On the Blue Star altar, the recruitment array had already been carved out using special materials; Zi Liyuan walked straight up to a Thunderbird, grabbed its head, dragged it onto the altar, and threw it into the array.

Spiritual power poured into the array, simultaneously activating the Blue Star altar for the sacrifice.

As a pale blue glow appeared, the Thunderbird screamingly shattered into light specks, merging into the recruitment array.

The next moment, a space door slowly tore through the spatial barriers, appearing above the altar.

"Servant Sikong You, at your service, master."

Sikong You, dressed as a maid, looked at Lord Zi with a slightly averted gaze.

Truth be told, she had developed a psychological shadow from being disciplined by him, feeling a bit afraid of Zi Liyuan.

"Just stand aside for now."

Zi Liyuan kept a stern face and nodded. You can’t show any softness toward this lazy fish.

Without continuous prodding, she would just slack off; getting her to even turn over was a challenge.

Sikong You didn’t reply but scurried off to the side, trying to keep as far away from Zi Liyuan as possible, out of his line of sight, and then stared blankly into space, looking utterly detached from the world.

Zi Liyuan had seen all her actions through his Spirit, and could only helplessly sigh. First, he had to handle the important matters, then he could take his time to train her later.

He dragged another Thunderbird over and threw it into the summoning array.

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The massive body of the Thunderbird crumbled to dust, and the pale-blue space door reappeared.

"Li Yuan, you’ve finally decided to summon us sisters here."

Fan Yuer, with her silver hair, stepped out of the space door with a smiling face, and walked up to Zi Liyuan, naturally hooking her arm through his, nestling herself cozily next to him.

"Didn’t I summon you sisters over to help as soon as I met the requirements?"

Zi Liyuan teased Fan Yuer’s dainty nose and dragged another Thunderbird over to the altar.