After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong

Galahad, who was still listless just now, immediately became full of energy as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and the pure pupils originated from Matthew's ** stared at Isis without blinking.

"Ex...Senior, what he said was a lie, right?"

They still want to bring the senior back to Chaldea. It is enough trouble for the senior to become the "salary king" equivalent to the cornerstone of the world. Do they want to watch the senior be burned to ashes by the initial fire?

The doctor will kill him, right? !

"Hey, little guy, don't you know anything about spreading fire?" The ashen-hearted Hawkwood sneered mercilessly, "It seems that you were tricked into coming here out of nowhere, really. A guy who doesn’t eat fireworks in the world. It’s hard to guarantee that the Lord Salary next to you won’t have the idea of ​​throwing you into the flames as firewood—”

"Senior is not such a person, I believe that senior will not do such a thing."

Faced with Galahad's resolute response, the deserters of the Falan Undead Squad suddenly got stuck, lowered their heads and muttered in a low voice:

"What a naive guy..."

"Oh, let me, the guy sitting on the throne, explain about the transmission of fire."

The dwarf wearing the crown rested his chin on his hands, and slightly opened his burning eyes.

……

"The so-called undead are living people who are cursed when the first fire fades. From the moment they are cursed, the undead will never have the right to sleep in the tomb forever. Memory, power, and even soul and humanity will be released from the collarbone The ring of darkness below keeps flowing out, and in the end, it will evolve into a walking dead with only instinct. At that time, if it is killed again, this poor guy will be completely freed."

"The appearance of the undead caused great panic in the human kingdoms at that time. At that time, the widely spread Baijiao organized its people to capture and imprison these cursed guys to the extreme north of the world— —Northern Undead Court. As the initial fire gradually extinguished, the light in the world became less and less, until one day, a chosen king came out of the Northern Undead Court. She inherited the great cause of the Sun King, and As firewood, let the flames burn again. Since then, the undead who were hated and expelled have a new destination."

"So the undead are like this? Then, what is the ashes?"

The communicator on the knight's wrist was flickering, and besides the slightly hoarse voice of the young man, the sound of typing on the keyboard was recorded against the clock.

"The so-called ashes are the undead who failed in the fire transmission. Those people are weak and weak-minded, and in the end they can only become victims in the fire transmission pilgrimage. They can't compare with the firewood king who successfully passed on the flame. Do the math Time, after ringing the bell, the Ashes who were invited should also wake up." "

The fire-proof woman explained in a gentle tone, with an elegant and noble posture, which reminds people of flickering candlelight in the dark.

"Of course, there is another kind of ashes. Although it has not appeared so far, it is also conceivable. That is, the remaining ashes left after King Xin completely burned everything he owned."

The air immediately fell into a frightening dead silence.

Rudos, who had been completely burned under his knees, changed his posture without a trace, observing the shocked knight under the throne, and the barefoot nun with a hood covering half of her cheeks, with a graceful and indifferent temperament.

"I have always declared that I am an alchemist from Courland, but almost no one has recognized my true identity. If you can call out the name of Ring Seal City, you must be a great king from ancient times. "

……

Isis hooked her fingers, and the sudden breeze swirled and cleared a clean space on the ground. Hearing this, she just smiled lightly.

"The time may be far away, great? I don't think I am so great. I am just an ordinary undead."

The monotonous sound of hammering iron that had been reverberating in the flame sacrificial field for a long time stopped suddenly, and a rough voice resounded through the hall.

"If you are not great, then all the later salary kings will be incombustible garbage swept into the garbage dump."

"So it was you, Andre." Isis walked briskly towards the old blacksmith beside the anvil, her eyes gleaming with joy, "I thought that after I woke up, there was no one in the world except Gwyndolin." You know me now. Thousands of years have passed, Andrei, and you are as strong as ever."

The white-haired old blacksmith with disheveled hair immediately put on a gesture of refusal, and took a few steps back in distaste, his explosive muscles all over his body glowing with oil.

"Strong what? Do you still want to slash me with a knife, and then let me chase you for several streets with a hammer? Back then, you slashed me once when you were slippery, and slashed me twice when you confiscated it. Stop, watch me three times Then I will let you know why the flowers are so red... As for now, forget it, I am just an old blacksmith who will become a wandering soul at some point, I just want to make good equipment for the heroes who spread the fire, I don't want to fight with the salary king."

"Hey, I was red-eyed at that time, so I couldn't help being a little restless, and I wanted to go up and chop everything I saw." Isis paused, with a bit of indistinguishable embarrassment in her tone, "Besides, didn't you also kill me in the end?" Killed me once, did you get the place back? I think you are still very energetic, Andre, and you can kill me a few more times."

In the end, the old blacksmith stopped helplessly, and poked his fingers straight at the cheeky friend who came over.

"See, this is the successor of King Gwen that you have been extolling, the first king of the undead in the world. I really don't know if those saintesses who read the scriptures of Baijiao every day will see her like this. It will break your heart. Of course, this guy is not someone who can trick others into spreading fire for her, and her consciousness is much higher than those so-called 'salary kings' later on."

……

"What? This is the prelude to the fire transmission of the undead, the "successor of King Gwen" who took away the souls of the old witch and King Nite, and defeated Little Londe and White Dragon Heath?"

Hawkwood, who was suspicious just now: Is it like this?I feel like I can do it too...

Andre looked at Hawkwood with sympathy, and if it wasn't too far away, he even wanted to step forward and pat the French deserter on the shoulder.

"There are more exciting things to come. Didn't your Falan Undead team take Artorius, the abyss walker, as an idol, and even share wolf blood with his former giant wolf? Have you been trying to curb the spread of the abyss all your life? In fact, I told you You, the wolf knight Arterius did not defeat Manus, rescue the dark princess, truly achieve the achievement of walking the abyss, and rescue the princess, it is actually the one in front of you."

"You guys are so naive! You didn't even know who the object of worship was, so you started worshiping indiscriminately."

"This, this is impossible! The big mushroom has never mentioned this matter!"

Hawkwood covered his face, looking like he wanted to dig a hole in the flame sacrificial field immediately and bury himself in it.

"How is it possible that the object of our reverence has... been wrong?"

"This is normal. When I brought Schiff out of the abyss, Elizabeth told me that she would not praise my achievements. The only one who walks in the abyss is the wolf knight." The salary came from the history books The king smiled slightly, "When I put on his armor, wield his great sword, and put on his contract with the abyss, I am Artorius. It doesn't matter whether the world praises it or not."

"It turns out that you are this one... I'm so rude, Losric's Fireproof Lady, I am willing to serve Your Majesty."

The fire-proof woman who silently watched the whole process from Hawkwood's taunt to the collapse of the three views came over, saluted Isis again, covered her eyes and glistened under the flickering candlelight.

"Ah, are you the one after Gwen? If it's you, it's not impossible to know the existence of Ring Sealed City." Ludos fiddled with the skull ring on his hand, with a slightly puzzled expression, " Since you knew the existence of Ring Sealed City back then, why didn’t you take the wings of a messenger and go to Ring Sealed City to snatch the soul of darkness in that era? Do you know that the abyss has flooded Ring Sealed City now, Even Midil, who swallowed darkness, couldn't bear the weight of humanity, and went completely mad."

"The soul of darkness is in Ring City?"

The awakened Salary King paused.

"Nite, the tomb king, only told me about the existence of the fourth king soul, but he didn't tell me where most of the dark soul is. I obtained a lot of humanity in the abyss of Manus, and sent A mass of heavy souls was combined together, I thought that was all... It turned out that the souls of the four kings I brought with me back then were not complete. Now, to what extent has the abyss of Ringyin City overflowed? is it serious?"

"Oh, I'm not sure, I really left when the abyss first appeared in Ring Sealed City. The black dragon went completely crazy, and there were some weird talkers with the appearance of insects in the city, and the Ring Sealed Knights listened to their slander As for the betrayal of the princess, even the few of us had disagreements. I have no way of knowing what the current state of the city is like."

"It seems that I'm going to visit you." Isis sighed softly, "The soul of darkness and the abyss originally originated from the same source, and where a lot of human nature accumulates, the appearance of the abyss is almost inevitable. Rather than wasting it in vain and letting the fourth king soul evolve into an abyss, it's better to throw it into the flames to glow and heat earlier."

"There is also an abyss in Farland Forest!" Hawkwood raised his hand excitedly, "Damn it, after my group of idiot teammates who thought they were noble returned to Fort Farland, the abyss began to spread one after another. First the first, then the second..."

The deserters of Faran's Undead Squad were trembling all over, and could almost hear the sound of their upper and lower teeth knocking. They only had a pair of eyes, burning with flaming persistence.

"I want you to end this group of pathetic guys yourself. Whether it's purifying Fran with flames or taking away their firewood, I don't want these guys to kill each other so meaninglessly anymore down."

The author has something to say:

我数了一下，投性转游戏番外的票数共有28票，超过20票，可以开啦～感谢在2019-11-2221：25：01～2019-11-2321：48：55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Xiaobai;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 16 bottles of Yijianchen; 5 bottles of Yueyan; 1 bottle of Fujiyuan Chestnut;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!