Undead Farm

Chapter 59 The Fallen Undead: The Dead

"Oh, that's how things are. When Lao Gu was covering me from that evil lord's pursuit, he was seriously injured in order to protect me as a burden, causing some problems with his body. Natural magic can no longer be cast by the body. All that remains is the ancestral craft of building a building scroll."

Ye San hammered his chest in more pain, looked at the sky at 45 degrees and howled in pain: "It's all my fault for being too incompetent! If I could be stronger, I wouldn't let my family die tragically at the hands of that evil lord, let alone I can’t even go home, alas!”

Weng Ling's eyes were red, obviously moved by the story of Ye Sangeng, the loyal servant and savior who escaped from the evil collar.

"No wonder he wants to be the underground controller of Lorraine Territory. It seems that he wants to secretly save his own strength and go back for revenge!"

The names of all the lords are public. If Ye Sangeng accepts the engraving of the seal, then it is very likely that the enemy will find out.

change name?

The Great Power Word of the Holy Silver Church is not so easy to fool.

"However, this guy was able to gain the allegiance of a legendary nature mage. Although he has forgotten all about magic, it is still enviable for his luck!"

Weng Ling sniffled and bowed respectfully to Lao Gu who was holding the milk can.

Not for his strength, but for his admiration for the spirit of sacrifice that he would rather be seriously injured than give up on Ye Sangeng.

"What's the name of that evil lord, I can check it for you, and I can even file a complaint with the Holy Silver Church for you." Weng Ling said.

Although due to the legal relationship of the Tianwei Empire, she will automatically break away from the Holy Silver Church when she becomes a lord, but she still knows some regulations of the Holy Silver Church.

For the ugly lord who oppressed the people, if he did too much, the Holy Silver Church would have the right to investigate and prevent the people from rioting.

"Hey?"

Ye Sangeng was stunned, he didn't know what the name of the evil lord he made up should be called, and if Weng Ling really went to investigate it, he wouldn't be able to cheat?
"No! He's too powerful! I'm worried that you will be implicated. Besides, I want to avenge myself!" Ye Sangeng gritted his teeth, and said viciously with an expression of irreconcilable hatred.

"That's it, alas." Weng Ling shook his head.

"It's up to you, but if you need my help, just say it, don't force yourself, you know?"

"Don't worry, the man who leaves home is the best at taking care of himself!" Ye Sangen patted his chest.

"Bullshit! Can you still take care of yourself? Let me ask you, how many meals did you eat today? If Bede didn't mention that your food is finished, I don't even know!"

After saying that, Weng Ling took the lunch box from Bede, who was walking over with a smile, and threw it into his arms.

"Take it, take it! But there aren't many ingredients left in the city. I'll go buy some for you tomorrow. Do you have any requests?"

Ye Sangen looked at the pink wooden carved lunch box in his hand with a strange expression.

Judging by the size and color, why are they all used by girls?
"Ah, no, no, I'm not picky eaters! Just eat as much as you want."

"Okay, I understand!" Weng Ling waved his hand, "Eat quickly, it will get cold later."

"Hey, don't you ask me for money?" Ye San asked strangely.

"Hmph! Do you think I'm you? You're a stingy guy! But the meal fee is free, and the purchase fee is free. I will deduct it from the money I get from selling the armor. Don't worry." Weng Ling gave him a white look. road.

Ye Sangeng curled his lips, Weng Ling is such an honest person, he has learned badly, and he even wants to talk about money with him in a life-and-death friendship!
It’s really a shame that people’s hearts are in decline!

Turning his lips to open the lunch box, a strong fragrance suddenly spread to his nose, making him, an undead who basically doesn't worry about hunger, have to swallow his saliva.

He had looked in the mirror, and he didn't know which branch of the undead he belonged to.

For a zombie, he has a slight sense of pain and will not rot. For a vampire, he does not have an extreme bloodthirsty desire. If you insist on finding the closest one.

He felt that he was more like a dead person who was directly degenerated from the living, similar to a very famous death knight.

It not only retains the body of the living but also acquires the characteristics of the undead, wandering between life and death, as if alive and dead.

But he remembered that he crawled out of the coffin, and it was still a hundreds of years old cemetery, which is a bit strange.

Did he dig a hole and bury himself?
But these are currently not as important as the lunch box in front of him. It has been a long time since he felt the greedy feeling in his mouth.

In the middle of the night, he took out a small spoon from the lunch box and took a big mouthful. His eyes widened and tears almost burst out:

Wife is delicious!

It's just ordinary bacon and wheat rice and an egg cut in half, it's so delicious that it makes him cry!
No wonder Bede told Weng Ling that he hadn't eaten, so he wanted him to taste it too, good man!
"Hehe, it's delicious! Sister Weng's cooking skills are really amazing. She can make such delicious food with such simple ingredients! But let me tell you one more thing by the way, your egg is the last One, we don't even have to eat it!" Bede said with a smile.

"He has an injury, he should mend it more, it should be done!"

Weng Ling avoided the late night gaze and said with a red face, but this allowed her to see the goblins who were still working hard on the side.

"What about their food? Do I need to buy it together?"

There are two kinds of summoned beasts, one is different space contract system, and the other is real contract system. The group of goblin summoned beasts in the middle of the night obviously belong to the kind that is defeated and then concluded a summoning contract, so it must be eat.

"Oh, they, no need, just give them some water, they won't starve to death."

Weng Ling: ...

Are you the devil?
Work every day and still not give food?

Even if he is a goblin who is ugly, there is no need to abuse him like this, right?They are your summoned beasts!

Weng Ling gave Ye Sangen a disdainful look, but this was someone's summoned beast, and she really didn't like goblins, so she didn't continue to say anything.

At worst, she would just buy some of the cheapest brown bread at her own expense when she was shopping.

In the middle of the night, he finished the rice in a few mouthfuls, and there was not a single grain of rice or soup left.

Naturally, it is impossible to be full. Even a room full of food cannot feed him. After all, he is absorbing rather than digesting. However, the feeling of unfinished food really makes him feel itchy.

He glanced at the small pink lunch box in his hand, pulled a piece of animal skin from a passing goblin, carefully wiped off the oil stains in the lunch box, and then handed it back to Weng Ling.

"Hey, I don't have clean water here, the best I can do is this, don't be disgusted!"

Weng Ling took over the lunch box that was stained with the sour smell of goblins, Timo might as well not wipe it!
Is your nose fake?Didn't smell this? !
After exhausting all his strength to calm down, Weng Ling turned around and took Bede's wrist:

"Since there's nothing wrong, Bede and I will go back to bed. It's late at night. See you tomorrow."

"Hey, wait!" Ye Sangeng suddenly grabbed Bede's other hand,

"She can't leave, she has to sleep with me tonight!"

　Thanks to KsaiZhp and Starry Night Gentleman for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)