After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong

The nameless undead man moved the mechanism of the bell tower, and the melodious bell immediately resounded throughout the area.

She has continued her journey since parting from Solar at the Sun Altar.

Along the way, she saw the corpses of knights who fell during the pilgrimage, well-equipped church guards, and even a preacher with six eyes and a trident, and even got a ball from the body of another fire-bearer woman. A soul shrouded in darkness, torn to pieces.

Until you defeat the four gargoyles disguised as sculptures on the tower.

All the things she experienced along the way, whether it was the various ambushes that made her so irritable that she almost lost her mind, or the things that were so grotesque that made her back hairy, were rare condiments in the undead's barren and boring journey.Even the deformed dragon that lost its head in the sewer and turned its abdomen into a bloody mouth is not scary in her eyes.

But as the journey got longer and longer, she felt more and more lonely, and with it, there was a sense of boredom that went deep into her soul.

This land, like the rest of the decaying human nations, is a lifeless place. Apart from slowly rotting away, let alone a living person, it is difficult to find even an undead person who can barely communicate.Among the tens of thousands of enemies she killed, those who could chat with each other could even be counted with two hands.

Loneliness has always been a poison that corrodes the mind.Even if there is still enough humanity in the wooden box, the nameless undead still feels that he has taken one step after another to become a wandering spirit from time to time, and this is still under the condition that he has enough humanity and can return from the wandering spirit state to a human at any time.

And those guys who have neither humanity nor willpower enough, one can imagine what kind of life they are living.

Thinking of this, she felt unparalleled admiration for herself who had achieved her destiny for the first time before 699 reincarnations.

……

After ringing the bell, the nameless adventurer returned to the parish of the undead.In the monotonous sound of the old blacksmith Andre's hammering, the adventurer leaned against the fire in full armor, with his eyes closed and drowsy.

"Don't fall asleep, little guy." The blacksmith whose silver hair was sticking out like twigs of unknown age said, "I've seen countless guys like you sitting by the fire He refused to leave, and finally became a wandering spirit."

"Laziness is the enemy of the undead. Once you relax and forget your mission, the undead will become that kind of monster."

"Actually, I sometimes wonder, which one is more painful, becoming a wandering spirit or becoming an undead person?"

The undead sat up lazily on the steps, and the body tissues taken from the keystone demon were scattered around.Obviously, before that, she originally planned to use the soul and body of the demon to refine the corresponding weapon.

"Guys who are not firm will immediately become living corpses when the curse comes, and it will be over from then on. And we undead people can neither be regarded as living people, nor can we be regarded as ghosts with only instincts, we can only be regarded as capable Just a corpse that can think while panting, no matter what, it will eventually become a wandering spirit."

"Since it's going to turn into that pathetic thing no matter what, why are you struggling so hard to survive?"

……

The scroll left over from the last reincarnation has already revealed everything, whether it is a human being or a god, they all need to rely on the initial fire to be born.When the initial fire weakens, the gods will decline, and human beings will become living corpses. The only way is to keep adding firewood to the exhausted flame.

Sun King Gewen threw himself into the initial fire and returned the king soul, but it only allowed the initial fire to linger on for a while.When Gwen is consumed by the primordial fire, the primordial fire will continue to signal its thirst for fuel.

So the unsolvable cycle of reincarnation will start again, first the gods, followed by the king, then the hero, then the warrior, and finally, all people will be mercilessly thrown into the fire.But even if everyone is thrown into the fire, the initial fire will still gradually weaken, and slowly extinguish in the ashes as if suddenly ignited from the ground.

The age of man and God was started by fire, and it will also be destroyed by fire.The same death, but one is faster, the other is slower, but also more painful.

The disheartened brothers and Solar who met along the way are actually walking on the road of inevitable extinction, and there is no possibility of breaking the situation.

As soon as this idea appeared, it made her restless, and her head was filled with depression every moment.

Since they will all perish, why should they start spreading fire?

Rather than lingering and struggling, it is better to pronounce the death sentence cleanly, so as not to suffer greater pain.

……

"No one has ever asked me this question." The muscular old blacksmith raised his eyebrows, "I can't say that your point of view is completely wrong. On the contrary, what you said is the truth. Undead There will be doom, and maybe doom for others, and early suicide would be a solution to avoid that. But, boy, the decision is yours and yours alone. No matter what, you can't decide other people's fate on your own."

From another point of view, those friends who have met and those who have not yet met, the final outcome they get is exactly what they are after.

Logan became crazy because of magic, Solar fell because of the sun, and Onion was beheaded by the sword by his daughter for the glory of the warrior... They are not afraid of death, but only afraid that they will not be able to realize their long-cherished wish before they become wandering spirits .

If you will end up as a wandering spirit because of fear, then it would be better not to be born from the mother's womb.

If you are worried that the world will fall into darkness, don't ignite the first fire in the ground. It is enough to keep the world in the environment of gray fog, rocks, trees and ancient dragons.

"Andre, what do you mean... even if the undead are pathetic and lowly, there will always be something to be happy about when they can still think, right?"

"It's good if you can figure it out by yourself. How many people fail not because of difficulties, but because of themselves. I heard you ringing the bell just now. Since you can ring the bell of awakening, then hurry up and get on the road Well, I'm still very optimistic about you ringing all three bells to achieve the ultimate destiny of the undead."

Andre squatted down, groped for a while in the cabinet full of various weapons and equipment, and raised his hand to throw a small cloth bag.

"This is the emblem of one of the four great knights under the throne of Gwyn - Wolf Knight Artorius, and the key to the watchtower. If you encounter a luminous stone door that cannot be opened in the Black Forest, you can use this emblem open the door."

The undead man raised his hand to take it, turned around and left the figure of the old blacksmith behind him.

"Although I may not go to that place, thank you anyway."

……

The nameless adventurer didn't follow Andre's wish and walked up the steps to the black forest full of mist and vines, but followed the way he came, to the gate of the ancient city of Sain, which was still closed.

To reach the old royal city of King Gwen, Anor Londe, you must first pass through the ancient city of Sain, and the gates of the ancient city of Sain must be opened.And now, when only one bell is tolling, the giant who has the power to pull the gate is still sleeping soundly.

Therefore, until now, the gate of the ancient city is still quiet.

No... not entirely silent, at least one guy in strange armor sat on the steps in front of the closed gate, the huge onion-like helmet with a small slit over the eye.And now, the onion head is also hanging down, and loud snoring sounds can be heard from it.

That was Jack Maiya, a knight from Catalina. As the previous warrior who rang the wake-up bell, he was sleeping soundly at the gate of the ancient city.

The people from Catalina, the country of fine wine, are always honest and optimistic, even very cute. In addition, the knights of Catalina always wear armor with a special curved surface similar to the image of an onion, so they are nicknamed "Onion Knights". ".And Jack Meyer, like the rest of the Catalina knights, would get mad at being called "The Onion."

He was an excellent comrade-in-arms and friend, but unfortunately the end result was not so happy.

She quietly glanced at the lovely Catalina knight from a distance, and finally left the ancient city quietly.

The next goal is the ruins of the sick village where another awakening bell is located.

……

"Bah, pah!"

The nameless undead spat out a mouthful of filth and trudged through the thick and smelly mud.

As a result of being chased by those deformed patients covered in maggots just now, she fell off the scaffolding that was built indiscriminately. Not only was she covered with foul-smelling filth, her mouth was also full of indescribable taste. .

In addition to patients covered with pustules, maggots, and all kinds of scars all over their bodies, there are also mosquitoes the size of half a person, blowing arrows flying from nowhere, and the characteristic of sick villages - dogs riding waterwheels.

What's even more frightening is that the air here seems to be filled with a poisonous smell that even undead people can't bear.The first time I came here, I died inside because the detoxified moss balls were exhausted within a short time. I didn't believe in evil and tried again, but the result was still the same.

In the end, it was a rusty iron ring accidentally turned out of the wooden box that saved her endless loop of death.

Now that she thinks about it, she no longer wears only two rings miserly, but wears augmenting ornaments such as rusty iron rings, Javier rings, favor rings, and green flower rings on each finger. I still have to walk on both feet, and I can't wait to wear ten rings on my feet.

The undead, who was exhausted from being tortured by the swamps of the sick village, ran ashore in a panic, walked into a corridor full of spider silk in a drowsy state, and then saw a flash of fire reflected on the wall like an insect's nest.

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I'll go, the clamp estimate is wrong, tomorrow (laughing and crying)

The update will be late again tomorrow, at 11:30, right?