Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 427 can be discussed
"Look, I said he must be fine."

When he returned to the Lord's Mansion and saw Heine chatting happily with Buzina, Mr. Sa couldn't help but say this.

Catching Sheep: "And it looks like he's taken care of it."

Megumin: "Can you tell which dragon this is?"

Mr. Sa: "She is in human form. How can I recognize her?"

Hearing the three of them chatting nonchalantly, Heine's smile froze for a moment.

Sure enough, they heard it and then pretended not to hear it!
Now it was his turn to pretend he hadn't heard all this.

Not only that, he also had to introduce the two parties while secretly chatting about how much the three of them knew about Long Island and copying homework.

Buzina looked at the two skeletons in front of her with interest and asked curiously: "Have they also mastered the art of transformation?"

"No, that's a special case." Heine said: "It seems that Rhubarb left a very deep impression on you."

Buzina's smile also stiffened for a moment.

She thought back to the guy who rear-ended her.

——By the way, wasn’t this your idea?
But she couldn't see any shame or even a hint of amusement on Heine's face, as if he really didn't know anything about it.

Did I guess wrong?
At this time, Heine was introducing the reason why Buzina came here - for the dragon ship on Mount Solins.

Mr. Sa suddenly asked: "She said she had dealt with Dahuang, so she was originally in the north?"

Huihui was also stunned: "Yes, so Longdao had been in contact with the secular world before this..."

After a two-second pause, the three of them suddenly spoke together:
Zhu Sheep: "Practice room?"

Mr. Sa: "Big underground cave?"

Megumin: "Delmines?"

Although the names are different, they are talking about the same place.

Ruins of Delmines.

This largest ruins in the north is called the "Great Cave" because of its intricate underground structure. It is also nicknamed the "Practice Room" because it is rich in elite dead souls and is suitable for Paladins to earn merit and upgrade at the same time.

After all, the small dungeon group of Delmines alone has more than thirty bosses in total, of which there are only two structures, and the rest are all undead creatures.

And the reason why they made this association was because after figuring out the principle of transformation this time, they all realized that this was the only place where the dragon needed to intervene - to maintain the seal and prevent the souls of the dead from spilling out.

Being able to master the transformation spell so smoothly, the level of the soul spell won't be too low. He was born to do this.

And they are the only ones who can maintain the seal without interfering in worldly affairs.

Look at another Velitas person who "helped with the seal". Not to mention how much money the elves spent to hire mystics to maintain the barrier. If the master is not happy, he will give you three consecutive explosions of withering scars. They are occupying the market and using elves as dungeons. There is no room for reasoning.

Thinking of this, Huihui suddenly realized a blind spot in her thinking that she had never thought of before——

Megumin: "So, the dragon's soul is pure and not bound to extraordinary energy... Isn't this the criteria for joining the Poetry Club? Damn, I should have thought of it, the Poetry Club can only be established by them! !”

...

Was Saiweng Poetry Society founded by a giant dragon?

For a moment, there was a huge wave in Heine's heart... Some of the strong contradictions he felt just now were instantly eliminated.

Siara was saved by the people from the Poetry Club, otherwise she would not have been included in the mission to McCalla, and there would have been a lot of inconveniences - extraordinary beings above level five would have been killed by Yuan Lingwu. Different attacks, he didn't even have time to restrain them.

Looking at it now, the person who saved her was probably Buzina.

And the other party's familiarity was also a wonderful misunderstanding - Da Huang must have said something she shouldn't have said, making her mistakenly think that Siara had revealed the information about the poetry club to her.

Therefore, she naturally believed that she invited her intentionally...

Then why didn’t Siara mention this?
This doesn't seem difficult to understand.

Siara knew that McCalla’s Yuanling was still a group of children and was a little bit aggressive.

So after learning that Buzina did not dare to approach McCalla, she became suspicious of its ingredients...

And knowing the magic of inner fire and the chain of forgiveness, she might also suspect that she was being secretly restrained, so she didn't dare to say more.

Maybe the details are still up for debate, but in general it should be like this. It's really... quite a coincidence.

"Then let's set off." He looked at Butzina: "We're going to Solins Peak now."

"it is good."

Buzina nodded and jumped out of the window without saying a word.

Seeing the airship parked in mid-air, several people in the room were stunned.

Megumin: "I remember...dragons are gendered, right? Right?"

Catching Sheep: "Indeed."

Megumin: "Then... the dragon-wing airship and the administrator brother 'Meteor'... shouldn't be Buzina's transformation, right?"

Mr. Sa: "You'll know just by flying. That guy is flying really well. I doubt that even Dahuang or Brother Wei can catch up."

The four of them stepped onto the airship and then flew all the way to Solins Peak.

On the way, the three of them gradually became convinced that this was indeed not the administrator, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

She is too slow.

But it also created some associations.

Megumin: "Why don't you ask her if she knows 'Meteor'?"

Mr. Sa: "Why?"

Megumin: "I suspected that she and Ryusei were the only ones who could turn Dragon Island into a means of transportation, but then only Ryusei appeared..."

Zhu Sheang: "You mean, she might have died in the practice room?"

Megumin: "Yes."

Zhu Sheep: "But wouldn't it be too direct to ask directly like this? Forget it if it's someone else. This female dragon is now at level eight. If she is curious about our origins and grabs one and goes back to slice it for study, that's not Finished?"

Mr. Sa: "It's Ultraman again, right?"

Catching Sheep: "That's right, Ultraman Nexus! I told you this when we first crossed over, not everyone is Heine!"

Because of the suddenly excited tone and mood of catching sheep, the topic was finally shelved.

However, Heine always felt that it was not that the two of them were convinced, but that neither of them wanted to talk to him about Ultraman.

This ordinary-looking airship sailed all the way into the range of Solins Peak, but as soon as it got close, everyone heard an old voice:

"You have crossed a line."

Heine and the others had no reaction yet, but Buzina suddenly became excited!
"Senior Cayetano? Is that you? I'm Buzina!"

The old voice did not respond, but continued to repeat: "You have crossed the line."

This time there was a hint of hostility in the voice.

Seeing that a fight was about to begin, Heine hurriedly immersed his senses into the other world.

Buzina's invisibility and soul disguise completely enveloped him, so it wasn't until he took the initiative that Sanji noticed his presence, and immediately said excitedly: "Heineaku! Are you here to play with me?"

"Well...yes, let the old man calm down first and let us in."

"Ok!"

...

A few minutes later, the airship docked at the edge of Solins Peak, and its figure completely disappeared into the dark forest.

Everyone's souls entered the sacred realm of the Zanluo people.

After just half a month of absence, earth-shaking changes have already taken place here.

Although the sky is still full of yellow sand outside, a small forest has appeared around the silver Thorin tree.

Different from hanging on the tree like a tattered quilt before, the dragon that was constantly dyed fluttered its huge fleshy wings with light red and landed in front of everyone. A fiery red bird sat above the head, flying happily. Come over.

(End of this chapter)