After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong

"you are?"

The nameless undead man calmly turned his gaze to the big mushroom in the corner. In this grotesque world, since he has even seen gods and dragons, it is not surprising that a big mushroom on the side of the road can talk, right? ?

"Oh, I am Elizabeth, the keeper of the spiritual temple, and I can also be regarded as the nanny of the dark princess. It is very strange. She is obviously a noble princess, but why would she find a talking mushroom to be her nanny? A kind person who will rescue the princess in the future , thank you for rescuing the princess, although I am very embarrassed, but I still need to ask you one thing."

"The Dark Princess is not in Ula Silu now. She was taken away by the terrible ancient humanoid monster with his terrible hands. I'm just a mushroom that can't leave the temple, so...can you please rescue the Dark Princess again? ?”

"No problem, it is my honor to rescue the princess."

The nameless undead naturally accepted the entrustment without hesitation, accepted the task, and then killed monsters in exchange for rewards. It was nothing more than a natural thing.

"Thank you very much. I will do my best to help you. This is a secret medicine produced by myself. Although it may not work, I still hope that you can get some assistance."

The big shiitake mushroom next to the stone wall twisted its body and shook off some white spores from the not-so-wide canopy. A faint milky fragrance wafted from the spores, which made people very suspicious of the true role of these spores.

Seeing that the undead man carefully wrapped up the spores and hid them in his arms, the face on the white stalk of the big shiitake mushroom seemed to show a smile, and then hid it in deep sorrow.

"Going further, you will reach the town of Urazilu. As you can see, the entire Urazilu is now being swallowed by the abyss brewing by that ancient humanoid monster. The knight Arterius has gone to stop it, but the hero It is still difficult to resist the darkness, and sooner or later it will be swallowed by the abyss and eroded by the darkness, right?"

The big mushroom let out a long sigh.

"Even the sacred beast guarding the temple has been polluted. Perhaps... it has become impossible to stop the abyss, but at least, I still hope, hope that the dark princess can be rescued."

……

Before arriving at the real Ulasilu, you have to pass through a lush forest. Although it looks like Ulasilu's forest is the same as the forest she has seen before, as long as you pay close attention, it is not difficult to find the subtleties. I saw the same dark blue traces as the Ula Xilu Ling Temple.

The scarecrow, who was supposed to be indifferent to the world, held a steel fork in his hand, and ran madly at the moment he sensed the breath of life, and was pierced through the heart by the undead man's sword.

Even though Artorius had gone to Ulasiru to suppress it, the influence of the abyss was still unavoidable, and even the spiritual temples and forests far away on the border had undergone changes.The power of the abyss is so powerful that even Artorius, a wolf knight who is a member of the Protoss, cannot resist it.

The undead man walked up the stone bridge non-stop while thinking about Nite's words in the giant cemetery, and on the opposite side of the bridge, as always, stood a strangely dressed stranger.

"It was a strange experience. One moment he was staying with Yanan, but the next moment he was caught here by a terrifying big hand."

A man wearing a leather triangular hat and a mask with a strange smile on his face was leaning against the mountain wall at the end of the stone bridge, and the nameless undead man noticed that the mountain wall, which should have been dark brown with mud, was glowing. The deep black light of the abyss.

"Are you also the one who was caught by that strange big hand? How about we unite and help each other in this strange place and era?"

The foreigner in leather armor (although the leather armor looks more like a slim-fitting windbreaker) said, a fresh smell of blood wafted over.It was completely different from the smell that the undead smelled from themselves. There was no dry and hot smell of flames, but a strange sweet smell like rotten ripe fruit.

"I can exchange something with you."

He lifted a large bag under his feet and opened it.

……

"It seems that I should be more vigilant."

The undead man clamped down on the foreign hunter's hand and pinched it at a special place on his hand. The dagger in the other's hand could no longer be held firmly, and the knife that was about to pierce the undead man's waist fell off with a jingle.

Followed by the Hidden Arrow hidden in the sleeve of the foreign hunter, this sophisticated weapon was destroyed by the strength of the undead when it was taken down, and now it is just a pile of useless fragments.

The strong fishy smell lingers in the nose, even with a fascinating charm.

The nameless undead man frowned and stared at this unlucky ghost. Chester's eyes shone red, his snout protruded, and the hair on his body grew abnormally after he decided to attack. It was conceivable that in a few seconds, a man appeared in front of him. Wolf.

No, this strange guy like Chester can't compare with Artorius at all, not even Schiff's wolf!

"Chester." The undead didn't care that the guy in front of him didn't introduce his name in this reincarnation, and caught a noun in doubt, "What is Yanan? Where is it?"

"Yanan..."

The werewolf whose limbs were strangled by the undead man strangled his neck and nailed his limbs to death opened his mouth wide, a cloud of mist protruding from his scarlet wolf kiss, and occasionally a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, which were infinitely chaotic.

"Yanan...it's Yanan...blood, give me blood..."

The undead man snapped off the werewolf's neck and appraised the blood spattered from the werewolf's main artery.The blood is bright and bright red, and human beings are completely different from undead, but it gives people an illusion of decay, as if the whole person looks beautiful on the outside, but the inside is actually completely rotten.

Even if it is eroded by the abyss, it will not become like this, it is simply puzzling.

However, the undead people are most concerned about what Chester revealed.Even though that place seemed equally dangerous, the undead who had long been tired of the whole Rhodeland world eagerly wanted to see a different scenery.

"A...Nan? Is it somewhere other than Rhodeland? If there is still a chance, I really want to visit that place."

The undead man muttered to himself, and embarked on the journey again.

……

Arno Lund.

The fine snow fell from the sky, sprinkled on the empty steps of the capital of the gods, and formed a thin layer of frost on the ground.

"Your Highness, Solal has left and returned to the time and space where he should exist."

The fireproof woman of Wangcheng walked through the seemingly endless corridor, and her brass-colored iron boots hit the ground, making a cold and hard sound that was no warmer than ice and snow.At the end of the corridor, there is a secret spiritual temple hidden.

The empty spiritual temple was no longer the bustling scene of the past. The cold wind wrapped fine snowflakes in from the half-open rose window and fell to the frost-white floor.

The god worshiped by Brass sat alone on the only high-backed chair in the room, with his back facing the Wangcheng fireproof woman who came to report, and the snake's body below the knee was scattered on the ground like a pile of soft ropes.

On the opposite side of the Dark Moon God, there are three sarcophagi abruptly placed, and on the largest sarcophagus in the middle, there is a bouquet of flowers that are always in bloom.

"Have you left? That's okay. After that, he will go to the initial stove to pass on the fire. The hope of the world's continuation has added another point."

Gwyndolin took off the crown and rubbed his forehead, with a hint of imperceptible fatigue in his tone.

The hundreds of reincarnations not only caused a heavy burden on the salary king, but also on him.

……

Forcibly going back in time is tantamount to building a dam on the long river of time, forcing the surging water to return.And once there is a hole in the dam, the turbulent water flow will instantly shatter the dam.

And now, it is Gwyndolin, the second son of Sun King Gwyn, who becomes the dike.

"You..." The fireproof woman in Wangcheng hesitated to speak, but finally she bravely expressed her thoughts, "Your Highness, if you really do this, the whole world will be irreparable."

"So what if I don't give up? Even if I make the world reincarnate infinitely, the power I have will always be exhausted one day. At that time, the time of the world will also flow, and it will be faster. Maybe... it will be a moment of vicissitudes. "

The world of humans and gods has never been established on the earth, but they survive by relying on the crown of the world tree.The world tree is also a living existence, it will grow, and it will also decay. The human kingdom also grows old, sick and dies with the branches and leaves, or rises into the sky, or falls into the deep valley.

Maybe mediocre mortals don't know it, but they, the gods who followed King Gwen to open up a new world, are very clear that the root system of the world tree may be rooted in that extremely deep and extremely dark place.

Forcibly maintaining the reincarnation of the world may maintain false prosperity until the end of the reincarnation, but when the reincarnation ends, the flames will be extinguished, and the kingdom of gods and humans will instantly fall.

And passing fire from generation to generation, although the end of the world cannot be avoided, the process is longer.When that time really comes, I am afraid that some people can adapt to the dark age, and the shelter built by King Gwen will be more perfect by then.

"..."

The fireproof girl in Wangcheng opened her mouth, as if thousands of words were surging in her chest, but the inferiority complex from the bottom of her heart made her shut her mouth again.

The fireproof woman in armor bowed her head deeply.

"If this is your will. By the way, there seems to be some changes in the items that Mr. Xinwang stored here before. Do you need me to inform Mr. Xinwang through the bonfire?"

Facing Fireproof Girl's staff of the Dark Moon God lightly, a small wooden box that was not too big suddenly appeared in his hand.King Gewen's second son looked in with dragon-like vertical pupils, and then showed a clear expression.

"The most important thing for us is to continue the world, and the passing of the king of salary is imminent, so we don't need to pay too much attention to other details."

The author has something to say:

I have always felt that the Avenger in Shinjuku is very similar to the headless A-big riding Schiff, especially the action of holding the sword, which is too visual. Sure enough, Mushroom has been addicted to the black soul.

I always thought that the Chester I met in the DLC came from the Bloodborne Theater next door, and would turn into a red spirit and suddenly hit people. When I was playing games, I forgot to take it with me a few times...

Something will happen tomorrow, it may be interrupted.