Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 19 Dare to Kill My Horse?
"What are you laughing at?" Siara asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just remembered something happy."

Heine smiled and didn't explain much.

"But you have been a little absent-minded since just now... Do you have any worries?"

"I'm thinking about the future."

Siara was stunned for a moment, as if she might have misunderstood.

She lowered her head and flicked the spoon in the bowl a few times.

"Heine, are you willing to return to the frozen soil with me?"

"Ok?"

"I am a Nessian, also known as the Snow Elf by the locals. Do you know about the Shadow Temple?"

Heine was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"I know something, Ms. Deathspeaker and the underworld are not the same thing."

"Yes, Ms. Deathspeaker believes that life and death are a cycle, so people who believe in her never blindly pursue eternal life, and we also refuse to imprison the dead in the underworld or the human world.

"I came here to realize the ideals that my mentor and I shared. We wanted to recruit local necromancers, but now...it is buried with the boneyard."

"Feel sorry……"

"No, it's not you who should be sorry."

Siara’s eyes were bright, as if there was fire burning.

"I believe what you said is true. I know who is secretly instigating all this. I will make them pay the price. Do you want to complete revenge with me?

"The research on blood, bone and flesh in the School of the Undead comes from the Shadow Temple, as well as the shadows. You may become an excellent shadow warlock."

Heine was silent.

To be fair, this is a good proposition.

Not only can we avoid the coming disaster, but we can also achieve better development...

If it were Heine who was four days ago, he would definitely agree.

but now……

He was not reconciled.

Siara wants the people of Eternal Dawn to pay the price, so why doesn’t he?

He is not a cold-blooded animal.

The boneyard was not a nice place, but it was brutally destroyed.

Those neurotic students were not very good people, but they were still holding steaming steamed buns in their hands and inhaling heavily in the morning.

By night, they were just dark silhouettes on the floor and walls.

And Principal Garay.

His wish was simple and clean, but he died with filth all over him.

Heine was furious.

An adult can restrain and self-dissolve many kinds of anger.

Only this one doesn't work.

Although it is not sharp or passionate, it is profound.

Deep into the bone marrow, as deep as the sea.

Eternal Dawn will split in the future, he knows it.

But now he wished he could tear it apart with his own hands.

Siara looked at him, the hope in her eyes disappeared little by little, and finally sighed.

"Okay, you're still the same. I never seem to convince you."

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Heine asked.

Siara nodded.

She suddenly put down the spoon and took Heine's hand.

"Can you stay with me tonight?"

There is light in her eyes.

Heine smiled and nodded.

……

the other side.

Mr. Sa's question made the three of them laugh.

The player is really a loser, sending it to anyone.

But after laughing, Zhuoyang continued: "It is for these reasons that we know how to avoid lightning."

"But didn't you tell me not to act too smart?"

Teacher Xia: "This is a technical job. Do you know, buddy? The two of us have downloaded one and a half dungeons. Brother Yang put together the flesh-and-bone set, and I got the 'Scorpion Tail Needle' hand crossbow. It’s a lightly enchanted magical equipment, do you understand what I mean?”

"Holy shit, so fat?"

Only then did Mr. Sa notice the equipment on Teacher Xia and the brand-new armor on Zhu Yang.

"Is this the plate armor of the Viscount's Mansion? It's only been four days, but has his reputation been increased enough?"

Teacher Xia: "That's necessary. Just tonight, he and the Viscount were chatting and laughing, and even changing the direction of the plot... And Heine is very concerned about the equipment of the undead. We definitely can't suffer in this area."

"What about the upgrade?"

"This is more metaphysical." Zhuoyang explained: "Just like we still don't know what the law of Heine's summoning is, your body comes from the Haunted Manor."

"Haunted Manor?" Mr. Sa was stunned: "Have you all been to that dungeon? Isn't it level 10 or above?"

"That's not..."

Zhu Sheep then told about what happened in the hunting ground in the afternoon.

After listening to this, Mr. Sa fell into deep thought. After a long while, he considered:
"Do you know about the Blight Bow? It has a single-player quest line, which requires sneaking into the manor to steal the strain of the third boss. I flipped through a page of 'The Psychic's Transformation Notes' on his bookshelf, which talks about transforming the undead. Could it be related to the transformation of a mage into a psychic?"

Teacher Xia was surprised: "How come I haven't seen it before? We even flattened the copy and didn't even see it..."

"Three burned the bookshelf during the fight."

"Oh, that's right... Then try to steal it for him next time you go to the Haunted Manor! Maybe we can summon more brothers. With 10 strong men like us, we can defeat this novice village, right?"

The three of them laughed for a while, and Zuoyang suddenly asked: "Last question, buddy, tell the truth, are the quotas for the Netherworld Expeditionary Force paid or..."

Mr. Sa smiled proudly: "Of course it was Gogouxi (Arena) who fought in. Let's put it this way, I took the Sighing Bow alone and didn't shake anyone. Isn't it embarrassing?"

Both of them were a little surprised.

Teacher Xia: "What a coincidence, I also held the Dragon Tooth Dagger by myself."

"Brother, let's stop pretending. Brother defeated Lao Gao during the day in the bloody trial."

What the three said were extremely difficult personal legendary quest lines in the game.

Players who can complete this kind of task can be considered as T0 level experts, not only as professional players.

After a brief exchange of information, there was another round of business exchanges.

Then we recalled the glorious past, talking with great enthusiasm, as if three old friends were bragging at an offline game party, and their relationship with each other became much closer. Mr. Sa's uncomfortable experience after traveling through time was also washed away.

Players come together because of their common hobbies. There is nothing more exciting than sharing fun.

The night passed like this.

In the morning, Heine opened his eyes.

There are still a few slender hairs left on the pillow, but the person has left.

Siara has always been a woman with strong actions, otherwise she would not come to the McCalla Mountains alone to practice her ideals.

Now that she has made up her mind, she will not hesitate at all.

Heine actually woke up early.

He woke up when he kissed his forehead and said "don't forget me" before the other person left.

"Let's go to the frozen soil again if we have a chance."

He sat up and stretched.

……

Heine appeared in the yard fully dressed and looked at the new skeleton.

Although his attention was not on the chat between the three of them last night, he still took down a lot of information.

Sha is always a senior hunter, and his melee skills are average, but not impossible.

There was no bow at home, so he temporarily gave the other party a sword.

The character still needs to be concave.

"Attack the tree."

Mr. Sa did as he was told.

Heine touched his chin: "It doesn't look good..."

"Holy shit...I'm so fucked. If you have the ability, give me a bow. I'll let him know what it means to be the best shooter in Cangqiong City!"

"Mr. Sa, forget it, forget it, Mr. Sa. Don't be familiar with him, he is still exploring your abilities."

Teacher Xia finally persuaded him to stop.

Heine went through the process and asked him to try swords, shields, daggers, and even electric shock staffs.

Every time he sighed, Mr. Sa would curse angrily.

Until the Scorpion Tail Needle was handed to his hand.

Heine seemed to give up hope and asked: "Did you see the scar on the tree? Aim at that - Piorion!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Sa held the crossbow in one hand and pressed his wrist with the other hand.

Whoosh whoosh!
Three lavender short crossbow arrows were pressed into a straight arrow and hit the scar one after another.

"So you're good at this!"

Heine patted his skeleton excitedly and handed him the crossbow.

A few minutes later, Mr. Sa, wearing the Viscount's standard light chain armor, appeared in the carriage.

As the carriage started to move, Mr. Sa spoke in a complicated tone:
"Oh, my friend, I spent more than half a month to gain reputation when the server was first launched, just for this set of standard mail armor. However, after gaining enough reputation, the Viscount Mansion was gone, and I never wore it again. This time, my dream came true... "

"Who isn't?"

"That's right, Teacher Xia's red mask, my flesh and blood are connected, and we all have a glorious future."

Mr. Sa: "Now I'm beginning to believe what you said. This guy is really willing to give up. But the vehicle is a bit broken. The carriage... He can't pull a cart of breadmen around in the future, can he?"

Heine almost laughed.

But what the other party said was true, he also somewhat disliked this vehicle.

In the future, I might be able to summon an army of time-travelers as these three people said.

At that time, what kind of awesome vehicle is worthy of this car of undead servants?

Just as he was thinking about the future, a crisp sound broke through the air!
The sheep catcher in the carriage immediately got out and protected Heine behind his shield.

However, the arrow did not come towards him, but shot straight through the poor horse!

Heine was shocked and angry:
"My horse!"

(End of this chapter)