Ten minutes later, the caravan took off again and left the mountain.

Then, a few more minutes passed.

On the open space where the casting of the spell was interrupted, there was a slightly hot wind blowing quietly.

Shirtel didn't use that spell.And it's even more impossible for her to know that this 'flame storm' spell is very common if it stops.In this world, besides the founder, she is the only one who holds it!

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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Tomorrow, let's see if I can get 18 words full attendance_(:з」∠)_

Chapter 190 Seven: Medium Current Hitting Water (Wan Zi)

Miss Steele was unaware of this little detail.

She never knew anything.

After finishing her breakfast, she continued on her way—but because it was daytime, the fire lady insisted that she and her take a break.So she left the driver's seat, and walked into the car when the caravan rose into the air.

The inside of the car is actually bigger than it looks from the outside—a lot bigger.After all, for the fire civilization of Rhodeland, distorting the spatial scale is not a very difficult operation... The miracle of teleportation is the fine interference with the space-time structure.Things like dimensional houses and storage bags, although precious, are not without them.

Before taking over her duties, Fireproof Lady was the eldest princess of Lothric.

And since she is the most honorable princess in the world, she naturally has all kinds of strange things in her hands.

When Miss Shirter walked into the caravan, what caught her eyes was a shrunken version of a mansion close to [-] square meters.There is only one floor, but all the measures are complete.Whether it is a spacious bedroom, a neat bookshelf, or a fine and precious alchemy experiment table, everything is available.There is even a large enough bathtub placed near the window on one side.

The only living area that is missing here is the kitchen - well, it's only natural to think about it.After all, no matter how distorted the spatial structure, this place is just a caravan after all, and the boards are just wooden boards.There are also a lot of flammable materials such as books and carpets. Leaving open flames here will eventually bring some threats.

——It's quite convenient.

Miss Steele thought that the car had lifted off the ground when she closed the doors, and that even she had only felt a slight jolt and loss of balance the moment the car lifted off the ground.And after that, the flying airflow and the turbulent lift-off disappeared without a trace in some unknown miracle or magical effect.

——It feels like flying in first class... no, it's the same as flying in a spaceship.

——stable, comfortable... Ah, but I personally prefer to use the floating city.After all, it is more majestic and majestic, and it is so complicated in a caravan, there is always a stingy feeling of being a dojo in a snail shell.

She shook her fist lightly, sensing the total amount of energy and intellectual strength in her body.

——Hmm... In terms of energy reserves alone, my current energy reserves are 23 times that of Youmu.But the intellectual strength has only increased by 20.00% compared to the moment when it just arrived... Compared to the total amount, it is simply an improvement that is better than nothing.And this means that my current combat power, strictly speaking, is only equivalent to the superposition of three salary kings?

——It's still a little too weak, converted to Terra's heyday.Just not even [-] percent.However, if the current recovery rate can be maintained.Then after I have visited Faran and opened up the underground cemetery under Faran and the Ash Lake area at the bottom of the world, I think I will be able to have less scruples and recreate my palace.

——After all, although I don't mind going from low to high, slowly climb up carefully and low-key until all opponents and problems are wiped out.But that's just me, just me... Now it's different from before, I have my companions by my side, and I have to take good care of them.

Let go of your hand, and turn your gaze slightly.She saw Kelsey, who got into the caravan a few minutes before her, was sitting by the bookshelf and flipping through some local documents of Rhodeland.And on the table beside her were piles of drafts and handwritten pieces.

——Are you studying Rodland's spellcasting skills?

——This is not a simple and easy subject, although there is almost no difference between Rhodeland's civilization level more than 1 years ago and the current level.But the spellcasting system is a formed and complete technology tree after all.Unless it is like ashes and undead people who directly melt their souls.Otherwise, if you want to master the methods of casting spells here, you can't do it just by reading books.

—You are not Persephone, Kelsey.

The flaming-haired girl thought to herself, and walked towards the desk where Kelsey was - she wasn't sleepy, how could the body of ashes be sleepy?And if it was before yesterday, she would not approach Kelsey rashly because it would cause a bad face.But now, she felt that she could be closer to Kelsey.

So she walked to the table - Kelsey didn't seem to notice her approaching, but the pair of light green feline pointed ears quivered slightly as she walked aside.

Miss Shirtle's gaze immediately shifted——

--Well?

She found that her guess was wrong, because the documents Kelsey read were not magic knowledge but local historical documents.Many key positions were labeled and transcribed by her, and the content on the draft was basically transcribed into the key words of the common language of Terra.

Looking away, there is a basic and thick Rhodeland language dictionary on the side of the desk.And her eyes swept across the bed not far away, and she was not surprised to find that there was only one person's sleep marks and warmth remaining on the soft bed that was spacious enough.

It was the fireproof girl. Last night, only the fireproof girl was resting on the bed—because I ordered her to rest well.

But before she fell asleep, she should briefly serve as Kelsey's Lothric language tutor.

——Is it a miracle like knowing a language, but even so, jumping from just being able to understand words to translating ancient documents.The distance between these is too far for Kelsey.

—Have been busy all night, you stupid lynx.Obviously you don't need to do anything at all, just leave everything to me, and let me solve it to end it all.

The girl's heart softened slightly.She sat down on the seat next to Kelsey, and browsed through the records on this guy's draft without disturbing Kelsey's browsing.

——It is about the record of the undead team.

——The earliest undead team was active on this continent about 1 years ago.At that time, they were just a group of undead wandering knights born because of a mistake in a certain season of fire transmission.Because of the encirclement and suppression, they fled in groups to Fran, which was just a barren land at that time.The reason why Fran is wild is because it was once the ruins of the lost capital of spells, Izaris.

——Izaris, it is said that it is a city built by witches in ancient times.The oldest and most powerful old witch holds the soul of life, one of the four king souls.And he made an attempt when the first fire was declining for the first time, trying to use the soul of life to create an artificial... or the second first fire created by God.But he failed, the soul of life lost control and turned into the fire of chaos, and the old witch and some of her daughters were also polluted by the out-of-control king soul, and fell into an evil group together with his people.

——That was the demon, and Izaris was possessed by the demon.Only the youngest (suspect) daughter, Clara, escaped with a small number of survivors... They got the help of the first salary king, and gradually evolved into a group of conjurers in the future.And when Izaris sank into the ground and the surface turned into the wild Farland, the original undead team arrived here and fought with the demons, ghosts, and other cursed creatures in the swamp.

Shirtel raised her eyebrows, this history is quite new to her.Although there are many butterfly effects caused by her, and she knows that the surviving witches are definitely not only Clara.But this does not hinder her browsing and reading.

She continued to look down—the following are introductions to the origins and weaknesses of demons, soul suckers, cursed frogs and other fallen or cursed creatures... She skipped them because these fragile little creatures can't cause much harm to her and She knew all too well where they really came from.And her gaze then quickly jumped until she found those paragraphs that she was not interested in but she wanted to understand.

——The original undead team did not cause much trouble in Fran.They barely made a small piece of land, and then shed their undead cursed bodies with the completion of the fire transmission ceremony.They turned back into living people and returned to civilized society after leaving a hastily built fortress.Until the next misfired fire season arrives.

——It wasn't long, and the next fire season mistake was only 130 years later.And many undead who were unfortunately infected by the curse still remembered the legends handed down from their ancestors... These undead rushed to Faran in groups before the hunting of the undead broke out on a large scale.But this time, they fortified the fortress left by their ancestors, and expanded the territory belonging to their group of undead during the fight.

—and after that, out-of-control fire transmission seasons occurred frequently for 4000 years.As the status of the undead increased, it gradually became a tradition to drive those who bear the curse of undead to Faran.For the reason of waste utilization, the gods and kings allowed these undead knights in Farland to be armed, but they must execute the undead who turned into corpses and those entrenched in the depths of Farland as soon as possible. Hate evil.And this is also the prototype of the undead team. They are allowed to wear pointed hats that are different from ordinary people, wear ultramarine armor and eye-catching red cloaks.And they fight corruption and darkness.

——Time passed, year after year, the power of the Baijiao declined with the disappearance of the gods one by one, and after the undead team of Faran, the status of the undead has also been steadily improved due to their good fighting and enthusiasm .Gradually, the undead were allowed to join the church, allowed to learn miracles, allowed to equip armor, and fight against fallen things——the belief of the undead team became more and more fanatical, and they gradually believed that undead was not a curse, but a responsibility. bless.A real warrior should shoulder this terrible fate, and then fight against darkness and evil until the end of time.

——In that era, even the heroes among the living were proud to join the undead team.Because they think they are protecting the world and they are.And this kind of belief reached a certain peak after a special exploration of the deep ruins of Izaris.

——Because it is in the depths of the Izaris ruins, in the area close to the lower world.they saw...

The excerpted text came to an abrupt end, and Miss Stelter blinked her eyes, only to find that an arm blocked her view.She subconsciously wanted to push it away, but she reacted again.Raising his head, less than [-] centimeters away were Kelsey's pale green eyes.

"Ah...ha, sorry..." She tried to avoid it embarrassingly.

"No need to apologize, the next development happens to be related to you." However, Kelsey just looked at her quietly, without even a trace of unhappiness or disturbed irritability between her eyebrows and eyes.

If this happened in Terra, there must have been a large group of people whose three views have been broken.

But Miss Steele was already a little psychologically prepared.

"Is it related to me? It's..." She thought of a silhouette of a knight in a blue robe with a sword in one arm.

"According to the records in the literature, as the first salary king, you once fought against Artorius, one of the four knights of the Sun God Court, in a lost ancient country called Ulasiru in an abnormal time axis. And win the battle, is that right?"

"Ah...well, that's right." Miss Shirter nodded. "At that time, he planned to suppress the abyss, and I stepped on the turbulent time and arrived at a time earlier than him. So I settled the mess in the abyss and fought with him. In the end I won, he Lost, I didn't do anything to him, I handed him over to his wolf and another knight named Kiaran and left. And when I returned to the correct time axis, I was still with him in the royal city met."

Miss Steele, recall a little.

Ah, that's right.At that time, they did meet these knights directly under Gewen in Wangcheng.Including the exiled Hawkeye Goff, he cleaned them up one by one.Either one-on-one or group fights, anyway, I killed them all and spared their lives after the battle.And further on...

She frowned slightly.

"Did Artorius go to the abyss again after I left?"

"It's very likely." Kelsey nodded.

"According to records, legends, and some unrealistic speculations. The undead team of that generation saw two knights under the king who imitated what you did in the past and suppressed the abyss of riots in the underground depths of Izaris. The specific content There is no way to investigate, but when the undead troops returned to the surface, they swore by wolf blood to unite their souls so that they could walk on the land with immortal bodies even in the period of strong flames. And their swordsmanship That's why he has acquired the style of knights under the king in the past. He is called a hunter like a wolf."

Kelsey replied that discovering these ancient histories seemed to excite her so much that her cheeks turned rosy.

Seemingly casually, she moved closer to Miss Steele, and pointed to a page of an ancient book when the red-haired thing subconsciously tried to keep a safe distance.

"Fran's undead team prospered because of this, and gradually became noble-they ignored the change of dynasties in the world, but took it as their duty to suppress all evil and dark things. And all this, until 3000 years ago, a man called Until the rise of a mighty monarch who unites all the kingdoms of the earth and only retains superficial respect for Lothric for the sake of Vornier."

— Casas.

"It was a powerful country called Kasas, good at using spells. It is said that Vonir defeated a hundred countries and forged their king's crowns." Kelsey explained, pointing from the side of the page the other side. "And just as every overlord will inevitably do, this king, who will be called the overlord by later generations, cannot tolerate the powerful force that cannot be used by the Falan Undead Squad."

——Well, I know that.Kasas was finally slaughtered by the undead team because of his exploration of the power of the abyss.And on top of their ruins, a temple of the undead team that will permanently suppress this country was built... Uh, no, in this case, Casas' tomb should not be under the temple.

Stuart, slightly confused.

And Kelsey seemed to read the confusion, and moved closer to her.His shoulder immediately touched hers.

It is especially emphasized here that whether it is Kelsey or Shirtel, they usually wear off-the-shoulder hanging skirts.

And this means that the thinking of a certain red-haired thing just stopped.

She was about to dodge subconsciously—but Kelsey was even faster than her.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into it." ——The green-haired Miss Lynx spoke lightly.I don't know if her tail will wag slightly.

——Mom!Did I lose my mind and hear something wrong?This lynx is actually apologizing to me! ?

"Uh...um. It's nothing, it's inevitable." The frightened red-haired bastard stammered.

"Well, then let's continue." So the green-haired Miss Lynx nodded and continued to explain to Miss Stelter as if there was really no problem.

"Therefore, Warnier had a conflict with the undead team - he threatened the peace on the ground and ordered the undead team to move out of Fran, because he planned to establish the new capital of Casas on the land of Fran - undead The team chose to back down, but warned him not to touch the dark power that had sunk deep into the ground. Unfortunately, the Overlord's arrogance finally made him ignore the thoughts of the heroes."

Kelsey's fragrant shoulders came up again, and the girl's tender skin was touched and caressed slightly by the perception of a red-haired thing. The subtle touch made her a little restless, but now she did not refuse or position of protest.

Dodge?I just said that this is just an inevitable physical touch. Could it be that I have to eat what I just said in just a few seconds?

Then... just leave it alone and ignore it?

It seems that it is not impossible.But……

Shirtel, fidgeting but trying not to show any strangeness.Even what Kelsey said next, it was rare for her not to fully listen to her heart.

"...In the end, Overlord Vornier established his capital on the land of Fran. He also searched for the buried power in the depths of the ruins of Izaris without telling the world... He succeeded. In the depths of the ruins, maybe It has long been not the abandoned capital of Izaris but some other ancient burial place. He has come into contact with some kind of dark power that can make him immortal. And the abyss embraced the mortal king and sent I sent my own messenger to assist him..."

—Damn it, Kelsey is getting too close!What the hell is going on with this guy?I only drew a line with her two days ago and agreed to be friends in the future, but she really took over the role so quickly! ?But if you follow this logic, doesn't that mean that she expected to establish some kind of deeper connection with me than a friend in the past?

"...But there are also documents that prove that the Overlord may have been coveting the abyss under the Faran from the very beginning. Because it is recorded in the history books that a petite swordsman in black followed him when Vornier had not made his fortune. It was the same swordsman in black who fought for him in the south and north, and even after the overlord failed, he took the responsibility of touching the abyss, and was thrown into the initial furnace and forced to become the king of salary. And the corpse of the king of salary is finally missing ..."

—Are you kidding me?Is hitting or scolding or love?Ugh—don't disgust me... No, no, ah, I figured it out, so that's it.Kelsey doesn't know how to make friends with other people at all.She only knows how to stand on the superior side and pay and take care of it unilaterally.And once he can't be in a dominant position, he will be irritable and blind!You have to be cleaned up to be able to grasp your own position!

— Gan!Let's talk about it.Could it be that I actually only needed to go back and deal with her when I was first pissed off by her three or four years ago.Then the discord between her and me will be eliminated, and there will be no sprouting soil in the first place?

——Damn it, could it be that this lynx's stinky mouth is something I'm used to! ?

The red-haired bastard couldn't help thinking wildly for a while.

She didn't know if she guessed right, or if there was anything wrong with her thinking.But she felt that her intuition might not be wrong this time.And the Kai Miaomiao in front of me just didn't clean up from the beginning, and it turned into the previous bad mouth just because my slap didn't fall hard from the beginning! ?

- It's not my responsibility...

—but I should have been tough on her...I should have done it!

Feelings of frustration and joy echoed back and forth in my mind.

And just when she made up her mind... a familiar name came to her ears.

"...Elfrid, this is the name of the petite swordsman in black that I just found out. She uses the black Eastern Swords and the dark Miracle Flame..."

Miss Steele blinked.

"Alfred?" she asked, with disbelief in her voice.

"You know her?" Kai meowed, tilting her head in doubt.

"I know the name..."——But shouldn't this guy be so meowed that he should stay in the painting world and guard the church?Wait, Friede is indeed ashes, the difference between ashes and undead is that the ashes pass through fire.And Friede did record that she used two swords before going to the painting world, and there was indeed such a swordsman beside Warnier... Good guy, is it really her?

"Then the Salary King may need to be extra vigilant—Sirtel, I suspect that she has been awakened..."

——There is no doubt, she is definitely awake, this guy monopolizes the dlc of the painting world!

"And she belongs to the abyssal forces..."

——Of course she belongs to the abyss. If she doesn't want to stay in the painting world, then she must be the king of wandering souls in the ending of the main storyline and will not look for ashes.Her two younger sisters are the administrators of the Black Church and the rulers of the country of wandering souls, Londor.The difference between her and the protagonists of the third generation lies in a reason for not being a nerd!

"You are likely to meet her on your trip to Farland, especially if you plan to open up the temple of the undead team and go to the bottom of the world of Lake of Ashes. I think this ancient place called Alfred The Salary King is probably the strongest, and perhaps the toughest, foe you will ever meet. I'm sure you'll win, but you'd better be on your guard."

——Ah... beware of a guy who stays in the world of painting and doesn't leave the door and doesn't leave the door?

— Well, consider the butterfly effect.It is not impossible for Friede to step out of the painting world... She is also ashes, if she decides to embark on the road of the wandering soul king who steals the first fire and only bestows favor on the undead.Then she can indeed expand the power she holds without limit like a game protagonist until she surpasses the gods and kings.Then, even if it is to be worthy of Kelsey's data collection, I should be vigilant and afraid of her enough.

"Yeah." Miss Steele nodded. "Thanks Kelsey. This has been a big help for me."

"It's good if I can help you." There was a slight smile on the corner of Miss Lynx's mouth.She stretched her waist, and naturally staggered the shoulders that were attached to Shirtel. "However, the undead team also needs to pay attention...according to the records that they share the same soul. Perhaps when they have suffered heavy casualties and only one person remains, their strength will be extraordinarily strong."

——Ah, yes.I even know it's stage two.And it's certainly not flimsy.

"And..." She suddenly asked again: "Are you really planning to kill them? Shirtel."

"Why ask this question?"

"Because I think killing them is not in line with your usual philosophy-you have always respected heroes, Shirtel. For this kind of death, you must fight against evil darkness. The first reaction after being awakened after passing the fire is to return to guard Heroes of the Temple. I don't think you see them as pure adversaries."

Miss Steele, think for a moment.

"Awakening the Salary King and killing him again is just to extend the preparation time for the Fire Passing Season, so that the heroes who have really completed the Fire Passing Tour can bring enough firewood into the initial furnace... In other words, as long as There is enough firewood, and it doesn't matter whether the salary kings are dead or not. And there is a lot of firewood available underground in Fran."

"That means you don't intend to kill them."

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