Heart of the Castle

Chapter 19 Part 3 Sword and Thorn

Black Sun Knights Staff - Heath Pross:

My consciousness slowly rose to the surface from the dark abyss as deep as the eternal night, and the disgusting light penetrated into my eyes, and the surrounding area seemed to be filled with the strong smell of oil and antiseptic potion.Although I really hope to continue to close my eyes, even if I can't sleep, the sharp order that rang out from my mind cannot be rejected by will alone.

The runes etched on the thick bronze coffin flickered with magic light, and then it opened with a heavy creaking sound. I sat up, and sticky reddish-brown blood dripped from my body.Although these things are taken from the bodies of humans and beasts, they are not pure plasma, but a mixture of ground flesh and dark alchemy potions. The foul smell makes me want to vomit.

Well, I actually did throw up.

The female ghost who was in charge of cleaning complained and brought a rag, and began to clean up my soiled coffin. While wiping, they let out sobs and mournful cries, as if I had made such a big crime, it was really disgusting .Why not use those hard-working skeletons instead?Skeletons never complain about anything, I think, I would rather hear the creaking sound of bones rubbing against each other, although that is annoying enough.

The dwelling of the dead has never been neat and tidy, even if there are a hundred cleaning women ghosts added.There are nasty six-legged insects and their endless webs everywhere, ghostly green phosphorescent flames fluttering in the air, and some magical creatures whose undead magic is out of control, wandering around dragging their half-formed or not-formed bodies .I don't hate these ugly guys, I just hate them and wish they could all be thrown into the pool of blood for grinding.

I remember the last time I did this, the blood-sucking prince who was in charge of guarding the blood pool seemed to have burst several blood vessels. Up to now, when looking at people, he can only use the left eye, while the right one is always Flipping upwards, as if expecting something to be thrown from your head at any moment.

I swear I'll never do it again, unless my mood gets dark again.

As I turned the hallway, oh shit, those blood red eyes were staring at me again... look at your sister!This turtle grandson from the demon race must have a grudge against me, if not in this lifetime, it is probably a grudge from a previous lifetime!

I don't know if the skulls of those people above are empty, so even the wisdom they once had in them is gone.They actually want to form an alliance with the guys who always stay in the abyss hell full of sulfurous gas and magma in peacetime, and only take advantage of the volcanic eruption to show their heads, and allow this group of sneaky things called shadow assassins to stay silent. Inside the Dark Temple that serves as the headquarters of the Black Sun Knights.

This is simply an insult!
Well, I don’t really care about being in an alliance; even if there are such a group of ugly guys next door, I should eat and drink; but can I not have such a guy, I have to work day and night staring at me?I can swear that since I went to the north, he has been hiding in the shadows at the corner of the corridor and has never come out. He even urinated and defecated there.

Really sick!

Shadow Assassin Arance Kate:
Passing by, I glanced at a dark knight without pants, and was stared back at him, very angry and green.

Black Sun Knights Staff - Heath Pross:

The meeting was as dull and depressing as I expected, and I was scolded by the boss again, saying that I don't cherish the resources of the knight order and wasting the extremely limited precious magic liquid to repair the body; When you come back, you can completely retreat in front of those people...Your sister!This sentence reminded me of the painful memories at that time, two intense red lights that filled the entire field of vision, piercing through, reaching the peak of Tianhua's death fighting spirit was as fragile as a bubble, armor, skin, muscles, bones, the long-lost burning sensation ... Ah, my head!

This is a good idea, the boss allowed me to leave early, and I can try again next time.

My mood cleared up a lot, and it seemed that even the color of the will-o'-the-wisps floating in the air seemed brighter.Now that my troubles are out of the way, I think I'd better go back to my coffin and get a good night's sleep, dry of course, covered with velvet as soft as a pity's skin, and fluffed up in the sun. Warm, like a duvet with the heat of life inside.Instead of that stinking magical device, sleeping in that would definitely lead to a series of nightmares.

There is a large clump of man-eating roses planted in the corner, the petals are blooming gorgeously, just like the burning clouds in the evening, and the broad leaves are green and shiny, which is very suitable for being used as a tree flute.By the way, I should explain that I play a good tree flute, with a loud and penetrating sound.It has been confirmed several times, the most recent one was last month, I was playing the tree flute in my room at midnight, and the result of that time was that dozens of death knights were killed, yelling at me that even death will not be peaceful And so on, asking me to immediately stop this performance, which is worse than howling wolves.

This is an absolute insult to art!I remember sternly refusing it at the time, claiming that playing the flute was my freedom, and telling them with a stern attitude that for the sake of art and freedom, I would not hesitate to fight!
It seems that I also consumed a lot of repairing magic fluid that time.

The cannibal roses are planted next to the Dark Temple, which is a kind of sorrow for them, because although the spikes on this plant are paralyzing and highly poisonous, they are completely impossible to penetrate the protection of our dark knights' vindictiveness, and here they serve as servants The female ghosts and skeleton soldiers, the latter are indigestible bone sticks, and the former has no entity at all, so these man-eating roses always look a little malnourished, dying with drooping leaves.

If it is planted in the zombie cemetery, it will grow stronger, right?And if that's the case, the zombie's appearance will look better, and these obese guys will probably become slimmer, and it's better to have a rose on their head.

When I thought of this, I should have smiled, but I didn't know if the smile had reached my face, so I felt a tremor from the bottom of my heart!

That guy is staring at me again!

A pitch-black figure rose from among the cannibal roses. I involuntarily pressed my hand on the hilt of Tranyate's sword. The delicate and familiar feeling spread from my palm to my heart. Stern eyes stared at the figure.

"What's the matter with you?"

That guy walked towards me, his purple eyes glowed with evil light, "The long night is as deep as a dream, Heath, I know your heart, carry it with me..."

Back up the mountain!your sister!I knew it!These shameless guys have absolutely distorted personalities that make people afraid to learn!Brother is very handsome, but that doesn't mean he is willing to be gay!Let Tran Yate get rid of this guy's evil thoughts!

In the next moment, my sword light tore through the sea of ​​flowers!
Shadow Assassin Arance Kate:
The task of trying to find an ally from the Dark Knight failed, and he gave him a cut... Misjudgment, this guy seems to be a loyal fan of the dead, wait for a time, and kill him.

(End of this chapter)