The knight in the abyss

Chapter 747 Do Me a Favor
"You misunderstood, great king of the dead." Lancelot shook his head, "I come from a... different world, where the deeds of the gods only exist in religious stories, and people also pray, but never get In order to close a portal to the abyss plane, I had to leave my home world and embark on a journey with no return date, so you have never heard of my past."

"I see." The silver mask nodded up and down, "From Miss Elizabeth, I already know the purpose of your coming to the Obscure Realm. What you are looking for is Barend Frostbeard, a Moradin believer Dwarf, he was killed in Pazunia, the first layer of the abyss plane, and the time of death was yesterday, right?"

"Yes!" Brutal replied immediately, "But Karaline cast a prophecy magic just now, saying that my father's soul has never reached this plane... What's wrong?"

"Let me see." The pair of glowing eye sockets on the silver mask temporarily dimmed, "Huh..."

Lancelow's heart sank, which surprised everyone. Things were definitely more complicated than he thought.

What's the matter, my lord?What did you find?
"The souls of Barend and several other dwarves did not reach the Obscure Realm. They disappeared when they passed through the Shadowfall."

"Where?" The dwarf's eyes widened, his voice full of disappointment and disbelief.

Shadowfall Underworld, the former shadow plane, the soul will immediately switch to that plane after leaving the body, and then come to the twilight realm.According to Miss Elizabeth's memory, you have already met the residents from that plane.

The Death Steward's voice sounded directly in everyone's hearts, and Lancelot immediately understood what the other party was referring to—Valastig, the master of the miasma swamp in Andrinna, the dark weaver who looked like a giant spider.After killing him, the Eye of Sarrizdun on Lancelot's wrist absorbed the opponent's essence, giving him many useful abilities such as shadow jumping and shadow cloak.

"If my guess is correct, you will go to that plane next and continue to search for Barend's whereabouts, right?"

"Of course." Lancelot answered before Brutal could speak.He bowed to the god on the throne with a serious expression, and said sincerely: "Thank you for the information, great king of the dead, it is very useful to us."

"No, this is no longer your own business." The god wearing the silver mask shook his head, "Let every dead person receive a fair trial, it is this promise that makes me the king of the dead, and the promise of The key word is not only 'justice', but also 'every'. If people cannot predict what happens after death, they will try their best to avoid death, and countless disasters in the world are caused by this. So, it is not yourselves As the god in charge of the dead and death, it is my responsibility to find out the reason why Barend's soul disappeared, and to ensure that similar things will not happen again."

The partners fell silent for a short while, and it took them a while to digest what they had just heard, and finally Lancelot said cautiously:

"So, great Lord of the Dead, what do you need us to do?"

"Find out for me what caused the disappearance of Barend's soul, and make sure that similar things don't happen again."

"……what?"

"Of course, I will help you." There was an imperceptible smile in the indifferent tone of the king of the dead, but of course it couldn't be hidden from Lancelot, "The man behind all this doesn't know that I have noticed This is a great advantage. But if I send an envoy directly, it will easily arouse the other party's vigilance, which will lead to some unpredictable consequences, such as destroying the clues and forcibly destroying the one you are looking for soul……"

"No!" the dwarf growled in pain, "that must not happen!"

"I agree." The King of the Dead nodded, "So, you are the best candidates for this task."

Lancelot's intuition told him that the face hidden under the silver mask must be snickering, and it was absolutely unmistakable.

"I see." Lancelot pouted, "Then, the help you mentioned just now refers to..."

"Before that, I want to speak with you alone."

The King of the Dead stood up from the throne, and Lancelot suddenly found that everyone else around him had disappeared, and there was only the King of the Dead who was walking around.The god stood in front of him, staring at the human knight with the expressionless silver mask, then raised his hand to remove the mask from his face.

Under Lancelow's surprised eyes, a man with green pupils, gray-black hair, and a square chin appeared. The other person's face was very firm, but Lancelow had seen a similar face many times, because that It is the face of a soldier.

"The great king of the dead..."

"Call me Kelemvor." The green-eyed man shook his head. "You and I know very well that you will never appear on my judgment seat."

"..."

"Don't worry about those. The reason I'm looking for you alone is because I want you to do me a favor..."

"Please speak."

"In the memories of Miss Elizabeth, I saw some scenes that I... miss." Kelemvor turned and walked aside, the cloak on his shoulders slipped silently, revealing the chain mail shirt underneath, "Just like the gods As the Lord of God once said to Cyric, becoming a god is not a reward, but it will make you miss the time when you were still a mortal, and I also need to grasp something so that I will not forget who I am... "

The King of the Dead took down an epee about five feet long from the wall. Holding the hilt with both hands, he danced a sword flower by his side, and the tip of the sword stayed in the direction of the human knight.

"Have a good fight with me." The green-eyed man smiled sincerely at Lancelot, "I haven't danced for a long time..."

"Extremely happy." Frost Zhan appeared in the hands of the human knight in an instant, dancing the sword flower exactly like the opponent just now, "Either... you come first?"

"Hehe." The corner of the dead king's mouth twitched, "I warn you in advance, although you won't die because of this, the pain won't be lessened."

"What about you?" Lancelow tilted his head maliciously, "Do you feel the same way?"

"Of course." When he was still seven feet away, the god stopped approaching and began to circle Lancelot in a counterclockwise direction, "And that's why I asked you to help."

"Really? Then I can guarantee that your request will be fully satisfied..."

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