Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 53 Little People

Heine broke away from his divinity and took the initiative to walk around in front of the four people.

They remained silent.

Forget it about Megumin, the only way to keep these three silent was because they fell asleep.

Fortunately, he didn't take Wei Dianyu with him when he went out, otherwise he would have to guess whether the other party was pretending to sleep.

He used his senses to get closer to the passing silver stream, and heard the spirits whizzing by.

"Hurry up!"

It's like marching in a hurry.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

He felt like he was standing on the edge of a turbulent flow of people and casually grabbed a Yuanling.

"Feed the fish!"

The other party answered hastily, and then got into the fast-moving team.

It is indeed recovering.

They didn't even have time to call him a fool.

"That is to say, they still need to rest essentially, but I didn't master the method before..."

Heine couldn't help but slap his forehead, feeling frightened for a while.

Both legs almost died from the exhaustion, and both Teacher Xia and Zhu Yang were completely exhausted.

You can't see anything unusual about this from the outside...

Don't they have any feelings themselves?

Sure enough, there is no real perpetual motion machine.

Even if there is enough energy, the brain needs rest.

Fortunately, it was discovered early.

"What will happen if I don't feed it?" he asked again.

This question was obviously out of line, and Yuan Ling did not answer.

There was no work to do in the fish pond, and staying here consumed very little mental energy. Heine observed it for a while before leaving.

But as he retreated, he saw a strange scene.

Light and Shadow.

Two groups of light enveloped Zhuoyang and Teacher Xia respectively.

This scene perfectly echoes the different colors of soul fire in the white world.

But this is obviously different from the previous absorption of the two people.

The fluctuations on their bodies made Heine feel strangely familiar.

When his perception was close to the two of them, there was a warmth and depth respectively.

But it is not as domineering as it was in the mine, and it is not as corrosive as the shadow energy.

It's like there's something wrapped around it.

But when he tried to penetrate his perception, he couldn't see clearly as through frosted glass.

But the answer is already there.

"We are familiar with it because Naga also relies on Yuanling to control energy, but it is not as advanced as this.

“His was all about servitude, and now it’s just gentle drive.

"It seems that the Yuanling affinity is not enough, otherwise this method would be able to be analyzed."

Unknowingly, Heine came to understand the profession of "psychic master" more and more.

The three skeletons stood quietly, and the "Naga" sat cross-legged.

His mind was quiet, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

After waiting for a while, "Naga" woke up first.

Megumin was summoned just yesterday, so she consumed the least amount of energy. She seemed to have slept until she woke up naturally.

"Owner."

"Naga" stood up respectfully.

"What did you just experience?" he asked.

Megumin thought for a while and then replied: "I first heard the noise of children, but I didn't know what they were talking about. Then I seemed to fall asleep and have a dream."

"Dreaming? Undead can also dream? Could it be related to the fact that you read the memories of two people one after another?"

"It's not George and Naga, it's another person's strange dream."

"What did you dream about?"

It was a scattered dream, and I had almost forgotten it when I woke up.

But Huihui suddenly remembered the "personality" mentioned repeatedly by Zhuoyang, and her heart moved.

“I dreamed that I was in a library and there were many books.

“There are many people wearing sky-blue robes, with flying scrolls and talking candles.

“Also, there is an administrator who stands in a huge picture frame to maintain order. He calls himself Sebitiga.

"There is also such a place in Naga's memory. It is called the Library of Truth, located in the very center of the Vilitas Courtyard, but he is not qualified to enter.

"I don't know if I was influenced by him, but he doesn't remember as many details."

It seems like this is her personality.

Heine thought.

He first showed a faint yearning, and then joked: "I thought it was the reading of two lives that made you so gentle, but I didn't expect that your past was more noble than Naga, so I summoned another big shot."

Megumin shook her head in disappointment: "But I don't remember."

This action is very strange on Naga.

Heine comforted: "It's okay. You are different from ordinary undead. You don't have those violent and negative emotions. Now that you have a direction, you can slowly recall the past. That's the case with the three of them.

"By the way, can you remember your name? And gender, or how should I call you?"

"I have forgotten everything. You can also give me a name."

"That's not necessary, I don't have that habit."

Heine shook his head.

"A name is not just a pronoun, it also carries personality and memory... But it doesn't matter. You were summoned for only one day. Sooner or later, you will remember it. Remember to tell me then.

"By the way, did Naga discuss this with anyone in advance when he came to the Lord's Mansion?"

"He saw two people when he came..."

Jones and Frey were still waiting outside, but with Naga's contempt for the two, it didn't matter how long they waited.

The only thing to note is that there are three "to-do items" today, namely Heine, Dylan and Rowan.

It happened that all three of them were at the Lord's Mansion.

Megumin told Heine this, and the latter breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the three sleeping skeletons with a faint smile on his face.

"That's good, there's still a lot of time, let's talk. I've talked to them all before, but that form is a bit tiring. This is the first time I've had to chat like this."

He started talking briskly.

Starting from the experience of the bone burial ground, talking about the excitement after summoning the skeletons, and then discovering their abnormalities...

From shock to doubt, then fear, then relief, and now some hope.I hope these "big guys" with great backgrounds can recall their past.

As a "little person" in this era, what he experienced in just half a month has exceeded the limit of what he can accept.

So he needs to talk, needs to be released.

Then the xinxing improves, and then grows to the next stage as knowledge increases and horizons broaden.

That is, the "upgrade" of mental matching strength.

He himself doesn't need it, but "Heine" needs such a process.

As the most emotional of the current time travellers, Megumin is undoubtedly the best listener.

She wouldn't listen and complain at the same time like those three idiots.

That would completely ruin the atmosphere.

At the same time, she is also the window through which she conveys messages to these guys.

And, she knows too much.

The night before Mercy Day, George said that he had seen through Heine and "had known about the activities of the Golden People for a long time", so he deliberately approached the haunted farm.

Heine remained silent at that time.

If Huihui knew the details of that day from Zhu Yang and others, she would probably become suspicious.

So a patch is needed.

...

"What a wonderful fate..."

Heine looked at the ceiling and murmured:

"...We were near the farm that day, and we originally planned to pick a few hemolytic grasses, but I took the map backwards... Ha, I only found out about this from Rowan this morning, and he thought I did it on purpose.

"...I got to know Jiang Lu through this, and then I accidentally rescued George. I immediately summoned Xiao Sa, and somehow foiled a conspiracy... And now, it seems like fate is pushing me forward. Walk.

"George asked me that night if I had known what was in the mine, and I didn't know what he was talking about... Maybe I should be more honest.

“I should have told him it was just a coincidence, that I was a nobody and not as good as he thought.

“I just had the privilege of working with a powerful group of deceased people, and the only thing I did was bring them back into the world.

“I always knew that.

"so……"

He looked at Megumin.

"If one day you find yourself again and want to leave, please tell me and I will find a way to give you freedom. After all, you can speak, but they can't learn common language...

"In addition, this place is open to you at any time."

He pointed below him and described everything he saw in the magic circle.

“Obviously you have to replenish yourselves here, but luckily we found out early.

"This may be the price of waking up from eternal sleep. I hope this short rest can allow you to better recall the past."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Hui Hui lowered her head and said.

Heine smiled, put away his sentimental face, and said seriously:

"Okay, the leisurely chat is over, now it's our turn to get down to business.

"Tell me about Naga, and the terrible names like Lion Trading House and Vilitas Court.

"And how do these high-ranking figures understand the world, and what is hidden outside the McCalla Mountains.

"I'm ready to step out of my infancy and face the real world."

……

……

At the same time, Gitile Manor.

The concentration of holy light is increasing day by day, and the farm in the sun world has attracted many animals that like warmth.

Especially those who escaped from the frozen soil.

Even the interference barriers placed on the edge of the McCalla Mountains cannot stop their desire for warmth.

However, when Selima came home carrying a three-hundred-pound edelweiss, she noticed something strange.

The temperature is unusually low...

The bone-cutting knife is instantly available.

"Soul Hunter Selima Yoder."

A cold call sounded, and then two figures appeared, one on the left and one on the right.

A man and a woman, the man is covered in black armor and a helmet, and the woman is shrouded in black robes and hoods.

Selima threw the prey away, then turned around and ran away.

The sword light flashed in the air, and the huge body of the edelweiss beast was instantly torn apart.

Then a chain flew out and tied Selima tightly.

"Don't worry, we're not here to catch you."

A helpless voice sounded.

Selima turned around blankly and looked at the somewhat familiar woman.

“Siara?”

A person next to him immediately scolded: "How bold! How dare you call the attendant by his first name!"

Siara waved her hand: “You guys step back first.”

"Yes, Sir Attendant."

The two retreated separately.

She stepped forward and put away the chains.

The silver chains returned to her belt and hung loosely, embellishing the skirt of her black robe.

Selima stared at the "chain of forgiveness" and whispered:
"The attendants cannot be below level five. You...you shouldn't be here."

Siara just smiled: "We have not only violated this rule."

"what?"

"Let's go, you'll find out when you get home."

Only when she got closer to the manor did Selima understand what the other party meant.

When she stepped within 100 meters of the manor, she just saw a floating city floating in the sky.

It didn't look much smaller than a castle.

The obsidian shell reflects cold light under the midday sun. This light spreads outward up to 100 meters before twisting and dissipating, becoming camouflage.

At the same time, the majestic shadow energy contained on it is continuously radiating outward, driving away the dryness and heat brought by the holy light.

At this time, all four of them noticed something strange...

A line of dark purple energy emerged from the floating city and penetrated into a broken window.

Selima looked strange.

If she remembered correctly, there were the bones of Matt Gitiller...

No, it's a brand new skeleton now.

　ps: Fixed a bug, thanks to Jiujiu Ya for reminding me :D
　　
　
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