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Chapter 95 The Home of the Dead
Hayden is very familiar with dealing with this kind of situation, he immediately opened his arms and hugged Mundella in his arms, and said softly: "Why..." Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his left shoulder, like ice slag falling into his bone , almost freezing off the entire arm.
Rhodes took out the pre-made container while chanting a spell.
After a while, Hayden's arm gradually regained consciousness, but the feeling of extreme cold was deeply engraved in his mind, making him feel as if he had been in another world when he swung his arm.
Hayden said, "It was an undead just now?"
Mundra withdrew from his arms.He originally wanted to push Hayden away, but he obviously overestimated his impact and underestimated Hayden's ability to bear it. "Yes."
Rhode watched with regret that the fat man's container was occupied by a strange soul.Of the three, he was most satisfied with this look, and felt that it was the most suitable for Otis. Unfortunately, Otis was not lucky.
This was the first time Frank had seen a container.He hesitated and asked, "What are these clay figurines used for?"
Mundra said: "This is a container for the soul."
Frank said: "Odis is also installed in this?"
There are three containers in total, Rhodes keeps one, and Mundra keeps two.Rhodes has already used this one. He was afraid that Mundra would expose the other two first and reduce the "surprise" effect, so he quickly stopped the conversation and said, "No, there are two more, and we will see them by then."
Frank looked at the container in front of him speechlessly, which seemed to be about 1.7 meters in height, with a man's face and a belly larger than that of a pregnant woman who was pregnant in October, and said with difficulty: "Does the container have to be made like this?" ?” His gaze slowly moved down, and landed on the belly with that eye, could it be that this is the place where the soul is contained.
Rhodes coughed dryly and said, "In short, it must be very distinctive."
Seeing them chatting enthusiastically, Polly completely forgot that the land under his feet was the realm of the undead, so he couldn't help but remind him, "Should we go on the road again?"
Rhodes muttered: "I don't want to hear the word "going on the road" in the undead world at all."
Seeing that Rhodes had put away the container, the magician wondered, "Isn't it necessary?"
Rhodes said: "Each container can only hold one."
The magician was surprised: "When did you put it in?"
"Just now." Rhodes paused, and explained, "The undead cannot be seen with the eyes, they can only be sensed through the necromancer's telepathy, just like what we usually do to those witch corpses and undead knights."
The magician said: "In other words, the undead have appeared just now?"
Rhodes said: "Yes."
The magician, Frank, and the other two knights all looked around nervously, as if there were still countless undead hidden there.
"Where are they?" asked the magician.
Rhodes said: "There are none around now." He and the magician are old acquaintances, so they answered very patiently, "Because the undead in the undead world will devour each other, the number of undead can't be compared with the number of human beings at all. Let's put it this way, Think about it, if the food of human beings is human beings, how many human beings will there be left in Dream Continent?"
The magician frowned, "This metaphor is not pleasant at all."
Rhodes said: "If I use the analogy of 'the food of the cake is the cake', are you sure you can understand it?"
Magician: "..."
Frank asked Hayden quietly, "Can you see it?"
Hayden smiled and shook his head, "I can't see the undead, but I can see Mundra." He believed that if the undead appeared again, Mundra would definitely pounce on him as hard as before.
Another knight, Henry, who has been silent all the time, said: "So, we don't have many chances to encounter undead?"
Rhodes said: "We'd better pray like this. The undead in the undead world are not as weak and harmless as the undead in the dream continent. Because they devour each other, the survivors are all strong. When old Mundra and I came, almost Tortured to death by an undead, when we ran out of containers, we had to fight it with spiritual power, the spiritual power of that undead was really terrifyingly powerful, it was simply a spiritual monster. Oh, this is really a memory that people don’t want to touch !"
The magician said suddenly: "Your pronunciation of some words is very similar to that of my friend!"
Rhode immediately pinched his throat and said, "Maybe we are fellow villagers."
"Then I can't answer you." The magician said, "His hometown is always changing. Grandpa's, grandma's, father's, mother's... and his own are all different."
Rhodes: "..." That was the worst lie he ever made up.In fact, he didn't want to recall his embarrassing past in such an environment and atmosphere.
After understanding the form and danger of the undead in the undead world, they set off again.But this time they didn't go as fast as before. In addition to trying to recognize the way, they also had to look at the faces of Rhodes and Mundra——
The main thing is to look at Mundra's face, because Rhodes's cloak is too big, and the looming chin can only be seen when he is speaking.It is worth mentioning that although his cloak covered his entire head, it did not affect his walking at all.
"I think this should be the west side of Van Riel." Hayden said.
Frank was surprised and said, "West? But we were in the south outside of Van Riel before."
Hayden said: "It should have deviated from the original direction in the process of finding the way."
Frank said: "Then how did you recognize it?"
Hayden pointed to a large stone pier and said, "Don't you think it is the stone bench on West Street for pedestrians to rest after it is smoothed?"
Frank was taken aback, then looked east excitedly, "In other words, Otis should not be far away."
Hayden didn't answer, because he found that both Mundra and Rhodes were not moving.
"I think..." The magician had just said three words, when Hayden suddenly drew out his sword and slashed out a burst of battle energy into the void.
The golden fighting spirit is like the scorching sun in the midday, so hot that people dare not look directly at it.
Fighting Qi swept through the air like a wave, rushing to a distance beyond sight.
Mundra said suddenly, "It's gone."
Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe his sweat, "After a few more experiences, I may be about to follow in the footsteps of Odis."
The magician said, "Another undead came over just now?"
Mundra nodded and said, "It's very powerful." It was so powerful that he didn't dare to take out the container to store it, for fear that it would burst the container.
Polly said: "Is its departure related to Marshal Hayden?" As a knight, he attaches great importance to this issue.They were ordered to be protectors, but the current situation is that Mundra and Rhodes protect them in turn.This took a big blow to his self-esteem and sense of responsibility.
Mundra said, "I don't know."
Rhodes said: "We still know very little about the undead world. What kind of form they are, whether they have wisdom, whether they can use magic, what is the purpose and significance of their existence...we don't know everything. "
The magician stared at him dumbfounded. "You look like a scholar now."
Rhodes said deeply: "Every necromancer is, always has been."
The magician couldn't help being moved, and looked at him with a little admiration.Although the practice of necromancers is too shocking, and although the research objects of necromancers are unacceptable, it is undeniable that they do have their uniqueness.
Mundra said abruptly, "Because court magicians don't accept necromancers."
Rhodes: "..." Why did he always worry about being exposed as a necromancer when he was a court magician, and why did he think that the past of the court magician would be ridiculed when he was a necromancer? ?
"Let's hurry up and follow up." The magician said to Rhodes who stayed where he was.
Rhodes raised his head slightly so that he could see the scenery in front of him clearly.
Mundella, Hayden, and Frank had already walked away, and Polly and Henry walked in the middle, obviously deliberately slowing down so that they would not be left behind.Only the magician has been waiting for him...
Rhodes was moved.Sure enough, old friends are better.
"Although I have stayed in Van Riel for five years, I can't tell the direction in such a barren land, so..." the magician looked down at the hem of his clothes that was caught, why, "Even if you catch me clothes are useless."
"..."
Frank's footsteps became more and more urgent unconsciously.Ever since he passed the stone pier and identified the approximate location, he seemed to have returned to the familiar prosperous and noisy city of Van Riel, shuttled on this vast and endless plain familiarly.
Seeing that Mundra was following too hard, Hayden simply hugged him.
Fortunately, no other undead were encountered along the way, and Mundella happily dozed off in Hayden's arms.
After walking for nearly half an hour, Frank stopped suddenly, then squatted down.
From an outsider's point of view, the land here is the same as the land just now, just as flat and desolate, but Frank's eyes have changed.Pointing to the stone under his feet, he said, "This should be the gate of the Danya family. Going in is..." He recalled little by little, walking from the gate to the living room of the building where Odis lived.
"He lives on the third floor. After going up the stairs, the second room on the right..." Frank stopped suddenly because he didn't hear Mundra's answer.If Otis is really here, Mundra should have spoken to inform him.
"Aren't you here?" Frank slumped his shoulders in frustration.
Hayden puts Mundra down.
Mundra shook his head.
Hayden patted Frank on the shoulder and said, "You know how much he loves learning, maybe he went to the Academy of Magic."
Frank turned his head and forced a smile: "That's right. After he became an adult, he spent most of his time in the academy. It's not time for vacation yet. He should be in the Academy of Magic."
Hayden patted him on the shoulder.A lot of words of comfort were exhausted when Otis was asleep. In fact, every step of the matter has been a torture to Frank.
He has experienced too much and waited too much.
Sometimes Hayden even thinks that it is the cruelest thing to keep giving him hope and disappointing him.Perhaps from the very beginning, he should have been told that there was no hope, so that the despair and pain would be short-lived, at least not like now, where he was constantly wandering in longings and blows.
But ask yourself, if it is Mundra who suffers from misfortune...
Then he will choose the same path as Frank without hesitation, right?At least there is hope, no?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help hugging Mundra.
He didn't want to suffer from the choice of long-term pain or short-term pain at all, so the best way was to let that person be protected by him all the time under his nose.
Leaving the Danya family, they turned to the location of the Royal Academy of Magic.
Hayden and Frank were very impressed with this road, so they arrived at the place soon.
The Royal Academy of Magic in the undead world is far less magnificent than Dreamland.There is neither green grass, nor gorgeous villas, and even the land is not as flat and smooth as Dream Continent.
Frank walked to the entrance of the college and was about to move forward when he was pulled back by Mundra.
Rhodes took a few steps and rushed up, looking forward together.
Frank asked with anticipation and fear of being hurt, "Did you feel it?"
Rhodes murmured: "I feel it."
Frank couldn't hide his excitement, "Otis is really here?"
Rhodes said: "What a strong hostility."
Mental power can express emotions.For elemental magicians, the emotion of spiritual power is the communication between them and the elements. If the emotions of the magician's spiritual power are welcomed by the elements, then they will sense many elements. On the contrary, if the magician's spiritual power Emotions make the elements feel disgusted or unable to produce good feelings, so the magician's sensitivity to the elements is quite limited.
Putting the same theory on the necromancer can be understood as control.The spiritual power of the necromancer is used to control the soul of the body of the witch corpse and the undead knight.Since most of the souls of Dream Continent do not have the ability to resist the necromancer, the necromancer will not feel the emotions of their spiritual power from them.And because the undead in the undead world absorbed many other undead, their spiritual power was greatly enhanced, so strong that they could compete with the spiritual power of the necromancer, so Mundra and Rhodes could feel the hostility from the undead.
Frank took a step forward and tentatively called, "Odis?"
Mundra frowned: "Oops."
What Frank is most afraid of hearing now is bad, so he hurriedly asked, "What?"
Mundra said: "Because we don't know whether the undead still retain their previous memories after becoming undead, so I haven't thought of a way to identify the identity of the undead yet."
Frank's face turned pale, "That is to say, Odis may not have memory?"
"This is the best situation." Rhodes paused slightly, and said, "The worst situation is that I think he seems to want to attack us."
Rhodes took out the pre-made container while chanting a spell.
After a while, Hayden's arm gradually regained consciousness, but the feeling of extreme cold was deeply engraved in his mind, making him feel as if he had been in another world when he swung his arm.
Hayden said, "It was an undead just now?"
Mundra withdrew from his arms.He originally wanted to push Hayden away, but he obviously overestimated his impact and underestimated Hayden's ability to bear it. "Yes."
Rhode watched with regret that the fat man's container was occupied by a strange soul.Of the three, he was most satisfied with this look, and felt that it was the most suitable for Otis. Unfortunately, Otis was not lucky.
This was the first time Frank had seen a container.He hesitated and asked, "What are these clay figurines used for?"
Mundra said: "This is a container for the soul."
Frank said: "Odis is also installed in this?"
There are three containers in total, Rhodes keeps one, and Mundra keeps two.Rhodes has already used this one. He was afraid that Mundra would expose the other two first and reduce the "surprise" effect, so he quickly stopped the conversation and said, "No, there are two more, and we will see them by then."
Frank looked at the container in front of him speechlessly, which seemed to be about 1.7 meters in height, with a man's face and a belly larger than that of a pregnant woman who was pregnant in October, and said with difficulty: "Does the container have to be made like this?" ?” His gaze slowly moved down, and landed on the belly with that eye, could it be that this is the place where the soul is contained.
Rhodes coughed dryly and said, "In short, it must be very distinctive."
Seeing them chatting enthusiastically, Polly completely forgot that the land under his feet was the realm of the undead, so he couldn't help but remind him, "Should we go on the road again?"
Rhodes muttered: "I don't want to hear the word "going on the road" in the undead world at all."
Seeing that Rhodes had put away the container, the magician wondered, "Isn't it necessary?"
Rhodes said: "Each container can only hold one."
The magician was surprised: "When did you put it in?"
"Just now." Rhodes paused, and explained, "The undead cannot be seen with the eyes, they can only be sensed through the necromancer's telepathy, just like what we usually do to those witch corpses and undead knights."
The magician said: "In other words, the undead have appeared just now?"
Rhodes said: "Yes."
The magician, Frank, and the other two knights all looked around nervously, as if there were still countless undead hidden there.
"Where are they?" asked the magician.
Rhodes said: "There are none around now." He and the magician are old acquaintances, so they answered very patiently, "Because the undead in the undead world will devour each other, the number of undead can't be compared with the number of human beings at all. Let's put it this way, Think about it, if the food of human beings is human beings, how many human beings will there be left in Dream Continent?"
The magician frowned, "This metaphor is not pleasant at all."
Rhodes said: "If I use the analogy of 'the food of the cake is the cake', are you sure you can understand it?"
Magician: "..."
Frank asked Hayden quietly, "Can you see it?"
Hayden smiled and shook his head, "I can't see the undead, but I can see Mundra." He believed that if the undead appeared again, Mundra would definitely pounce on him as hard as before.
Another knight, Henry, who has been silent all the time, said: "So, we don't have many chances to encounter undead?"
Rhodes said: "We'd better pray like this. The undead in the undead world are not as weak and harmless as the undead in the dream continent. Because they devour each other, the survivors are all strong. When old Mundra and I came, almost Tortured to death by an undead, when we ran out of containers, we had to fight it with spiritual power, the spiritual power of that undead was really terrifyingly powerful, it was simply a spiritual monster. Oh, this is really a memory that people don’t want to touch !"
The magician said suddenly: "Your pronunciation of some words is very similar to that of my friend!"
Rhode immediately pinched his throat and said, "Maybe we are fellow villagers."
"Then I can't answer you." The magician said, "His hometown is always changing. Grandpa's, grandma's, father's, mother's... and his own are all different."
Rhodes: "..." That was the worst lie he ever made up.In fact, he didn't want to recall his embarrassing past in such an environment and atmosphere.
After understanding the form and danger of the undead in the undead world, they set off again.But this time they didn't go as fast as before. In addition to trying to recognize the way, they also had to look at the faces of Rhodes and Mundra——
The main thing is to look at Mundra's face, because Rhodes's cloak is too big, and the looming chin can only be seen when he is speaking.It is worth mentioning that although his cloak covered his entire head, it did not affect his walking at all.
"I think this should be the west side of Van Riel." Hayden said.
Frank was surprised and said, "West? But we were in the south outside of Van Riel before."
Hayden said: "It should have deviated from the original direction in the process of finding the way."
Frank said: "Then how did you recognize it?"
Hayden pointed to a large stone pier and said, "Don't you think it is the stone bench on West Street for pedestrians to rest after it is smoothed?"
Frank was taken aback, then looked east excitedly, "In other words, Otis should not be far away."
Hayden didn't answer, because he found that both Mundra and Rhodes were not moving.
"I think..." The magician had just said three words, when Hayden suddenly drew out his sword and slashed out a burst of battle energy into the void.
The golden fighting spirit is like the scorching sun in the midday, so hot that people dare not look directly at it.
Fighting Qi swept through the air like a wave, rushing to a distance beyond sight.
Mundra said suddenly, "It's gone."
Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe his sweat, "After a few more experiences, I may be about to follow in the footsteps of Odis."
The magician said, "Another undead came over just now?"
Mundra nodded and said, "It's very powerful." It was so powerful that he didn't dare to take out the container to store it, for fear that it would burst the container.
Polly said: "Is its departure related to Marshal Hayden?" As a knight, he attaches great importance to this issue.They were ordered to be protectors, but the current situation is that Mundra and Rhodes protect them in turn.This took a big blow to his self-esteem and sense of responsibility.
Mundra said, "I don't know."
Rhodes said: "We still know very little about the undead world. What kind of form they are, whether they have wisdom, whether they can use magic, what is the purpose and significance of their existence...we don't know everything. "
The magician stared at him dumbfounded. "You look like a scholar now."
Rhodes said deeply: "Every necromancer is, always has been."
The magician couldn't help being moved, and looked at him with a little admiration.Although the practice of necromancers is too shocking, and although the research objects of necromancers are unacceptable, it is undeniable that they do have their uniqueness.
Mundra said abruptly, "Because court magicians don't accept necromancers."
Rhodes: "..." Why did he always worry about being exposed as a necromancer when he was a court magician, and why did he think that the past of the court magician would be ridiculed when he was a necromancer? ?
"Let's hurry up and follow up." The magician said to Rhodes who stayed where he was.
Rhodes raised his head slightly so that he could see the scenery in front of him clearly.
Mundella, Hayden, and Frank had already walked away, and Polly and Henry walked in the middle, obviously deliberately slowing down so that they would not be left behind.Only the magician has been waiting for him...
Rhodes was moved.Sure enough, old friends are better.
"Although I have stayed in Van Riel for five years, I can't tell the direction in such a barren land, so..." the magician looked down at the hem of his clothes that was caught, why, "Even if you catch me clothes are useless."
"..."
Frank's footsteps became more and more urgent unconsciously.Ever since he passed the stone pier and identified the approximate location, he seemed to have returned to the familiar prosperous and noisy city of Van Riel, shuttled on this vast and endless plain familiarly.
Seeing that Mundra was following too hard, Hayden simply hugged him.
Fortunately, no other undead were encountered along the way, and Mundella happily dozed off in Hayden's arms.
After walking for nearly half an hour, Frank stopped suddenly, then squatted down.
From an outsider's point of view, the land here is the same as the land just now, just as flat and desolate, but Frank's eyes have changed.Pointing to the stone under his feet, he said, "This should be the gate of the Danya family. Going in is..." He recalled little by little, walking from the gate to the living room of the building where Odis lived.
"He lives on the third floor. After going up the stairs, the second room on the right..." Frank stopped suddenly because he didn't hear Mundra's answer.If Otis is really here, Mundra should have spoken to inform him.
"Aren't you here?" Frank slumped his shoulders in frustration.
Hayden puts Mundra down.
Mundra shook his head.
Hayden patted Frank on the shoulder and said, "You know how much he loves learning, maybe he went to the Academy of Magic."
Frank turned his head and forced a smile: "That's right. After he became an adult, he spent most of his time in the academy. It's not time for vacation yet. He should be in the Academy of Magic."
Hayden patted him on the shoulder.A lot of words of comfort were exhausted when Otis was asleep. In fact, every step of the matter has been a torture to Frank.
He has experienced too much and waited too much.
Sometimes Hayden even thinks that it is the cruelest thing to keep giving him hope and disappointing him.Perhaps from the very beginning, he should have been told that there was no hope, so that the despair and pain would be short-lived, at least not like now, where he was constantly wandering in longings and blows.
But ask yourself, if it is Mundra who suffers from misfortune...
Then he will choose the same path as Frank without hesitation, right?At least there is hope, no?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help hugging Mundra.
He didn't want to suffer from the choice of long-term pain or short-term pain at all, so the best way was to let that person be protected by him all the time under his nose.
Leaving the Danya family, they turned to the location of the Royal Academy of Magic.
Hayden and Frank were very impressed with this road, so they arrived at the place soon.
The Royal Academy of Magic in the undead world is far less magnificent than Dreamland.There is neither green grass, nor gorgeous villas, and even the land is not as flat and smooth as Dream Continent.
Frank walked to the entrance of the college and was about to move forward when he was pulled back by Mundra.
Rhodes took a few steps and rushed up, looking forward together.
Frank asked with anticipation and fear of being hurt, "Did you feel it?"
Rhodes murmured: "I feel it."
Frank couldn't hide his excitement, "Otis is really here?"
Rhodes said: "What a strong hostility."
Mental power can express emotions.For elemental magicians, the emotion of spiritual power is the communication between them and the elements. If the emotions of the magician's spiritual power are welcomed by the elements, then they will sense many elements. On the contrary, if the magician's spiritual power Emotions make the elements feel disgusted or unable to produce good feelings, so the magician's sensitivity to the elements is quite limited.
Putting the same theory on the necromancer can be understood as control.The spiritual power of the necromancer is used to control the soul of the body of the witch corpse and the undead knight.Since most of the souls of Dream Continent do not have the ability to resist the necromancer, the necromancer will not feel the emotions of their spiritual power from them.And because the undead in the undead world absorbed many other undead, their spiritual power was greatly enhanced, so strong that they could compete with the spiritual power of the necromancer, so Mundra and Rhodes could feel the hostility from the undead.
Frank took a step forward and tentatively called, "Odis?"
Mundra frowned: "Oops."
What Frank is most afraid of hearing now is bad, so he hurriedly asked, "What?"
Mundra said: "Because we don't know whether the undead still retain their previous memories after becoming undead, so I haven't thought of a way to identify the identity of the undead yet."
Frank's face turned pale, "That is to say, Odis may not have memory?"
"This is the best situation." Rhodes paused slightly, and said, "The worst situation is that I think he seems to want to attack us."
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