A strange world

Chapter 632 Chapter 29. Be a hero

Annan looked at the heartwarming image of charred silhouettes and three skeletons nestled together.

It may seem desecrating to the dead and cruel to outsiders... but the girl just wants to be with her family.

"Are their souls still there?" Annan asked softly.

"What wakes up is just the remaining instinct in the body."

"Can't we get their souls back?"

"The God of Death has lost contact, and no one can bring back souls from the abyss." The Skeleton King looked down at Annan, "Do you want it to protect you?"

"Didn't you say Wei Wei won't actively fight with Wei Wei? I want her to protect me when I go to Lost City."

"See, this is what makes you different from other people."

"You have praised me too many times." Annan said modestly, looking at the burnt girl looking up at this side: "It's our turn to appear."

"Mr. Leonefah gave your family members a permanent resuscitation spell. They can move for several hours every day."

Until the last instinct disappeared, Annan said in his heart.

The scorched girl's dark eyes stared at him, and she suddenly returned to the wooden house. After a while, it dragged the tortured young noble into a human shape and threw it in front of Annan.

"Give it to me?" Annan asked. He had no use for the young noble and asked the Skeleton King: "Leave him to you?"

"I'm still... useful..." the young noble murmured weakly.

"Okay, who are you?"

"Marco..."

“Have you done anything good in your life?”

"..."

Annan looked at the Skeleton King again: "You can use him as a specimen."

An undead, a monster, a human, no one sympathizes with him. The Skeleton King directly put the young noble into the magic ring that could not hold the goods.

"One more thing... I want to go to Lost City. Can you escort me?" Annan asked tentatively.

The charred silhouette responded by retreating into the dark woods. Annan thought she had failed, but found that she had not closed the door.

"Are you inviting me in?"

Annan greeted the invitation with confusion and walked into the wooden house.

There is no color in the old wooden house, which seems to be a completely different world from the bright woodland outside the window.

Darkness suddenly fell on the already dark hut. Annan turned around and saw the Skeleton King coming in with his head lowered, blocking the light at the door.

However, the soul fire burning in the Skeleton King's eyes made the wooden house able to see.

There was only a wooden table in the room with a burnt blanket on it.

"She's missing?"

"That's it." Skeleton King pointed to the table with his knuckles covered with gemstone rings. "Many weird shapes are just their projections, not their true nature."

Annan suddenly asked: "Should I just pick it up?"

"Well, with its true form, it will always be by your side."

Annan picked up the blanket and resisted the urge to pick off the burnt patches on the fur: "Thank you... After completing this protection, I will let you live in my territory and give you a house for your family." live."

They walked out of the hut and stood in the sunshine again.

The Skeleton King first put away the three skeletons standing aside: three piles of bones, and put them into the magic bag.

Afraid that the girl wouldn't be able to accept it, Annan covered the blanket with his hands as if covering his eyes.

After collecting the charred girl's family, they set off on their way and arrived at the cemetery in a fiery red dusk.

The Skeleton King was looking south, and Annan took the initiative to walk towards the cemetery: "The strange zone is one mile closer?"

"More."

It seems that the spread of the Lost Hearing Zone is still increasing.

Entering the cemetery, Annan put the burnt blanket aside, then took the initiative to sit next to the extinguished fire and looked at the Skeleton King who turned on the magic lamp: "I'm hungry."

This kind of behavior that makes Skeleton King's subordinates scream blasphemy is actually very popular with Skeleton King - after all, it is a skeleton that is not completely dead, and will also miss the life when it was still human...

"Make three servings!" Annan added.

Half an hour later, three identical portions of food were ready. Annan put the burnt blanket aside and tentatively placed a piece of bread on it.

The charred blanket squirmed like down, and the food gradually sank into it.

Annan glanced at the thick soup, gave up pouring it on it, and fed it while eating and listening to the story told by the Skeleton King.

Before going in, Annan wanted to know what happened in Lost City, and it happened that the Skeleton King knew this part of the secret.

Lost City, an ancient city, was built by the God of Craftsmen himself - because it was built on the cracks of this world.

The World Rift is like a natural portal, but it is an ultra-long-distance portal that ignores planes. Visitors from other worlds will land on the continent of Allen either actively or accidentally.

Their arrival brings chaos. After all, not all visitors are friendly, and not all worlds are orderly.

After another "visitor crisis from another world", the gods decided to control this place: the god of craftsmen built it, the god of guardians reinforced it, the goddess of the lake, the gods blessed...

Based on the above, Lost City is the place with the most presence of gods. Here you can see the churches of all orderly and neutral gods, except for chaos - because you never know what the guys in the chaotic camp are thinking in their heads.

Like the devil in the north who just started to fight the ratmen after being rescued by the ratmen.

After the establishment of Lost City, visitors from other worlds were controlled, and this place remained stable for hundreds of years. It was also regarded as a place of pilgrimage by believers because the eyes of the gods gathered here.

As a result, three years ago, due to the turmoil, the gods lost contact, the rift lost its suppression, and they were unlucky to encounter the "Visitor Crisis from Another World" again.

"What is the visitor crisis from another world?"

"Power from other worlds suddenly pours out of the rift, just like now."

"In order to resist the crisis, the princess asked her people to evacuate, and she used her body to seal the rift."

"The princess is just an ordinary person, right? Why can she suppress weirdness?"

"Because she is the saint of the God of Life, the spokesperson of the gods walking on the earth, and the controller of Lost City."

"The businessman from another world has asked you to go into the Lost City to investigate the source of the strangeness. My commission is to ask you to find the princess, and preferably help her..."

"Can I...can it?"

Annan suddenly lost confidence. He thought that Yiwen City was just a small city, or at most a city-state the size of Huadu, but it turned out to be an incredible city of gods?

"It's not as difficult as imagined... The princess's power is still sealing the rift, and you can see tonight... that her side is the safest place."

Maybe they even sheltered some people who didn't have time to leave.

"What if I rescue the princess, Princess Crimson's plan?"

"This is not a conflict, Annan. You saved the princess, I think she won't mind you using her name to deceive."

"I'm not lying." Annan corrected him, "Okay... I'll try it first."

Thinking on the bright side, Annan only needs to investigate the cause of the Lost City and find the princess, instead of driving out all the weirdos.