Something's wrong with my undead

"Your Highness, is this a conspiracy of the Veritas people?"

Patrick asked with a serious look on his face.

Tillemans opened her mouth but didn't know where to start.

She suddenly understood why Sa always hid away with Renee.

She got part of the answer from His Highness - as to why Saksu thought they were no different from strange beasts.

This part involves slandering the Whispering in the Wind, saying that those merged wills are pollution and so on...

Logically, she should have reprimanded the other person for his rudeness and felt guilty about it.

But because the three of them were in the Deep Rock Corridor when the incident happened, which was approximately half a pure area, her rationality could compete with the will in her body, which was enough for her to accept this conclusion.

After leaving, Saksu's sneeze was equivalent to a powerful purification, which directly shook out the strange beast and that part of its shallow mental power, naturally including the wind covering the mountain and the will in it.

So far, her emotions are relatively stable.

But because of this, she was clearly aware that she could not explain it.

——Most of the problems lie with the elves. Although the Veritas also have problems, they cannot bear all the responsibility.

The compatriots in front of me will not accept such words.

They might also denounce themselves for having had any dealings with the Veritas because of this statement.

——In the face of fanatical faith, talking about rationality is a luxury.

She thought this for no reason, and then she was terrified.

How did I become like this!?

Am I going to betray my faith?

A strong sense of uneasiness enveloped the Windtalker. She even felt the wind around her accusing and condemning her. A trace of guilt and self-loathing grew in her heart...

"Yes, it's a conspiracy of the Veritas people!"

She took a deep breath and replied.

——Even if the elves are responsible, isn’t this a conspiracy of the Veritas people! ?

As she compromised in her heart, she suddenly felt much more comfortable.

The voices of condemnation also became smaller.

“I’m not surprised by this result at all!”

All the congressmen, including Patrick, had an expression of "as expected".

Then he began to hate the shamelessness of the Veritas people for selling them defective products.

For no apparent reason, Tillemans felt nauseous.

For my inconsistency, for my hypocrisy and cowardice, and for my rare clarity.

With a bang, the whispering in the wind suddenly became louder!

The voice echoing in her ears became clearer and clearer, like a trial, accusing her of betrayal and blasphemy.

She felt as if she was standing in a court, surrounded by high seats filled with people. Everyone's words were like sharp arrows shot at her, and she could not dodge.

She even forgot how she said goodbye and how she walked back to her room alone.

She only remembered that someone stuffed a piece of cold bone into her hand, and then a sense of enlightenment enveloped her whole body.

She suddenly woke up!

"you……"

"Don't forget that the Windcaller Ring is still with me."

Mr. Sa raised the ring and shook it.

This ring can disarm the trap at Tillemanth's door.

Of course, he himself didn't know this information. When Venus was still fine, no hunter player dared to touch the door of Windtalker, as it would cause a loss of reputation.

And it's faction reputation.

Once the wind of Mount Putuo no longer likes you, hunters will not be able to practice their skills here. The holy land will directly become a prison, and you will lose a lot of blood.

Only a wanderer named Xia could get hold of such strange information, and then tell it to his brothers as a topic of conversation, but he didn't expect it to come in handy here.

After taking the "Gam Brand Sustained Release Sedative Tablets", Tillemans covered her forehead as if she had lost her memory.

"What happened to me just now? Where is His Highness?"

"She's already preparing to leave. I'm here to hurry you up. This is the price of knowing the answer."

"Is it so urgent?" Tillemans asked in surprise. "I thought I needed at least one night's rest."

"Can you wait all night?"

"I……"

Looking at the skeleton in front of him, Windtalker fell silent for a moment.

Mr. Sa suddenly put his claws... no, his hands on the other person's shoulders.

He said nothing, but just stared at the other person with his flickering soul fire.

That is the green wind.

Clear, fresh and smart.

It flickered like a candle in Tillemans's pupils.

The Windtalker seemed to be touched and nodded vigorously:

"I understand, Senior! Wait for me to leave a letter."

——Fuck, what do you understand?

Mr. Sa's other hand was typing quietly, and he hadn't even finished typing a long sentence yet. Now everyone was dumbfounded?

But now that things have come to this, he understands that he just needs to act cool.

So he nodded, turned and left.

——You know what, being a succubus feels really good!

After leaving a letter, Tillemans took advantage of the night and her remaining sanity to leave Ventus with the two men.

Because she was only level seven and didn't have to suppress any rebellious thoughts, the effect of this slow-release sedative was prolonged.

When they flew into the foggy valley, the active spirits here seamlessly provided a calming effect, making the entire process seem incredibly smooth.

More importantly, thanks to her strong will, she did not show strong resistance.

After returning to the service area, President Sa immediately sent a private message to Renee:

"Her condition is unusual. Please write an observation report for me and give it to Heine, saying 'High-level extraordinary people who have a tendency to spontaneously break away from their beliefs may be more willing to accept purification.'"

Renee turned her head to look at Mr. Sa next to her and pursed her lips.

"Can I say it's my observation report? I want to exchange it for more contribution points... I'll find a way to get the Wind Calling Seal Ring for you."

Mr. Sa was shocked!

No, how come this princess who looks like a saint has also learned this trick! ?

Who did you learn this from?

Mr. Sa: "Your Highness, are you trying to bribe me? Do you think I look like a skeleton who would betray Heine?"

Renee's face changed drastically!

I'm not, I don't!!

But before she could finish her apology and explanation, she received a second reply:

"This condition is not acceptable. You have to pay more."

The corners of Renee's mouth twitched.

By now she had a little understanding of Mr. Sa's personality and knew that he was a senior who loved to joke.

Also, his obsession with equipment and rare beasts is as unfathomable as his mysterious strength.

"What do you want, sir?" she asked.

Mr. Sa: "Don't you have a flying phantom fox?"

Renee was so shocked that she didn't even bother typing: "No! Lal can't give it to you!"

"Don't worry!" Mr. Sa stopped sending messages and typed directly, "I mean, since you have the Phantom Fox, you must be very familiar with the Royal Tamer Manshi, right?"

Renee: "You mean Lady Mansara Lightfeather?"

Mr. Sa: "Yes, when you return to Mercury City, please help me get a few more special rein buckles."

Renee heaved a sigh of relief.

"no problem!"

It looks like some rare wild animals somewhere are going to be in trouble again.

And this time it was turned into a mount.

The three of them returned to the city of Nibla, feeling the friendly energy emanating from Berio's body, and Tillemans' last bit of doubt about Macara disappeared.

Here, as in Macara, Belio can control the attacking desire of the elemental spirits. In addition, as a genuine nature spirit, even the level 5 wood elves of the Wilderness Home did not realize that they were being purified by the elemental spirits imperceptibly.

After resting here for a night, they headed straight to McCalla the next day.

At the same time, in the town of Rock on the southern outskirts of McCalla.

Two griffins and a split-toed dragon landed on the resting area in the town.

The local Cornu people were no longer surprised by the coming and going of dwarves and griffins; they had seen and worked with them before.

But when they saw the dwarf flipping over and jumping off the griffin, falling heavily to the ground like a lump of iron, and then looking around at the people around him with curiosity, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The opponent's equipment...

It’s so luxurious!

He wore a horn helmet with a Y-shaped seam on the cheek, and a dark red and black plate armor. His right hand was wrapped in a half-meter-long metal tube with a dragon head and dragon scales carved on the outside, which looked very heavy.

The most eye-catching thing is the spear behind him!

There was a faint flash of lightning surrounding the surface, and on the top was actually a blood-stained dragon fang!

Coupled with the sharp eyes projected from the gap in the helmet, almost everyone felt a shudder from the soul.

This is a remarkable dwarf...

At this time, Teacher Xia received a call from the local Yuan Ling.

"A suspected hostile target has been detected, 3.6 meters away from you. Please zoom in on the map to view the exact coordinates!"

Ah this...

He looked at Ian and said, "Tell your men to hold back their momentum. He is about to start a fight with the spirits here."

Ian was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared. He jumped off the griffin and kicked the dwarf.

"Olaf! Put away your fizzing thing!"