The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

"what?"

Laplande tilted her head slightly.

Am I wrong?

After thinking for a moment, Sang nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, not really."

Lapland: ......

Then you have a hair!

"Hmph, besides, the employer is an ordinary person, it's okay to say that foreign infected people like me and little Pello will definitely not be allowed to enter the city."

"Hmm... can't you get in? Xiao Ke is so hungry."

Hearing this, Ceobe's ears drooped in frustration.

But even so, San's expression was still not surprised.

Access control and other things have been tasted in Arnoel Lund, and it is not unexpected.

On the contrary, the status of ore patients seems to be lower than he imagined, and he hopes that it will not be the same as the treatment of undead by other countries in the past.

He looked at the extremely conspicuous black crystals on Laplande's slender legs.

In the previous treatment, he checked and studied this terminal illness. Even with his own experience, he couldn't find out the direction of complete treatment of the strange phenomenon of this mineral covering and transforming body cells. He could only use spells to stop it from deteriorating.

At least with Bai Yi's power now not as good as it was in its heyday, even possible attempts can't be used, and it can only be shelved here for the time being.

He looked at a wolf and a dog next to him, thought for a while and stretched out his hand.

"Don't resist."

In the next second, a strange luster lit up instantly, and amidst the exclamations of Laplande and Ceobe, those conspicuous black crystals on their bodies suddenly disappeared as if they didn't exist.

Mimicry, the lost magic of Ulasi Road, an ancient golden magic country, can transform into disguise in accordance with the environment. It is said that it was a prank magic created by a certain girl for fun when she was in the dark forest.

And after his slight improvements, the usefulness of this magic is not limited to turning into bottles and cans and taking advantage of his unpreparedness to stab the dark spirit in the back.

"Wow! The little stone is gone! Huh? But it seems..."

Ceobe stroked his arm, and at the same time showed a slightly confused expression while shouting happily.

Laplande touched his now empty legs with a slight smile. They obviously didn't exist in his sight, but he could still feel the presence of Origin Stone crystals on the touch of his palm.

"Hey, effects similar to mimicry and phantoms. Is this some kind of special Ursus witchcraft or Yan Kingdom Taoism? My employer, you really have more and more puzzles."

"But if it's only this level, it can't be fooled by the detection of special equipment."

After all, illusions are just illusions.

Coupled with his cautious attitude towards the world's technological level, Sang did not plan to sneak into the city with a more normal combination of stealth and spy.

"Come to me."

As usual, although they didn't know what he wanted to do, Ceobe and Laplande obediently stood behind him.

Using miracles without magic tools or catalysts is the unique power of gods, but ancient also means the accumulation of time, and the principle of performing miracles has long been analyzed by him over a long period of time.

Technology and knowledge are meant to replace the old with the new.

He recited ancient stories at high speed, but what he praised was not the ancient and mysterious epics of gods, but the myths woven by himself.

From time immemorial till now, he has never worshiped a god.

The vision of thousands of miles locks the hidden position, and the will drives the miracle to distort the space. As the last character falls, the white light instantly engulfs the figures of the three from bottom to top.

Until a gust of wind blew by, there was no sign of anyone on the ground.

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Big Mouth Mobu has been suffering from insomnia recently.

After finishing hosting several games and selling merchandise, he finally had time to resolve the internal urgency that had been holding him back for a while.

Unscrewing the faucet, the rushing water washes over the hands that still retain heat. The self in the mirror is not at all active and enthusiastic when hosting the commentary. The tired pupils and dull face are mixed with bloodshot eyes. The distance before coming to this city The self is like another person.

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I really want to rest...

I really want to sleep...

Incomparable exhaustion was released from the inside out, and there was pain in his right chest for some unknown reason, but even so, he still supported his body firmly, pulling the corners of his mouth to try to outline a smile.

A smile that doesn't look like much.

"It's ugly."

Rarely, he made an evaluation from the heart.

"hu~hu~"

It's not time to rest, and I have to work hard for a while. Dad's old problem has happened again. Mom has been urging him to find a wife recently. The family has to rely on him to support him. Before the house, I can't relax and rest.

Alright alright, cheer up Mob!How many games do you need to explain in the afternoon?By the way, think about how to sell the plastic knight scene.

"Ah! What a...unexpected experience."

"Amazing!"

"Huh... be quiet, let me breathe back."

And at this moment, two women's voices and a man's voice suddenly came from the toilet in the corner at the side.

And also panting out rather delicate lines.

Ok?

The door of the toilet was pushed open, and a white-haired Luper and a chestnut-haired Pello walked out. Both of them were beautiful-looking women, and both had happy expressions on their faces that had experienced some unknown experience.

And at the end, a pale man wearing a strange pointed hat, who seemed to have exhausted a lot of energy for something, walked out of the door in a huff.

Mobu: (?ロ?) Wow.

He understood instantly.

It turned out to be one bar and two.

Six da!He has only seen this kind of thing in small Dongguo movies.

And at this moment, the weirdo with the pointed hat slightly turned his head to look at him who was stupefied, and narrowed his pupils slightly.

Eyes that radiate magical light seem to be able to see through everything.

"Haha, brother, I didn't see anything ahaha."

Looking at the pair of icy black pupils, Mobu shuddered suddenly for no reason, and quickly broke away with a forced smile.

And Sang, who was silent for half a second and consumed a lot of mental energy, just walked away calmly, leaving only a light word.

"You'd better... watch your body."

"what?"

Mobu was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't expected him to say that at all.

Ever since he came to this city, where the strong preyed on the jungle like a competition for survival, it had been a long time since he heard such an insignificant word of concern from others.

It was just a strange person, a word of concern from a stranger, after inexplicable, made him feel a long-lost warmth.

Little by little, the long-lost joy.

It’s weird.

He thought that he should have been tempered by this society to be very cruel.

But... to be so sentimental.

Emotion drives the body, drives the throat that sustains life, and shouts loudly towards the leaving figure with a smile.

Said that sentence.

"Hey, friend, you should pay more attention to your body!"

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.........

...

"……Um?"

----small theater----

Sang: Ceobe, give me the weapon, I will put it into the space, it is too dazzling to enter the city with so many swords and guns on my back.

Ceobe (hugging tightly): Ah! d (OдO?) No...don't!

mulberry:……

Sang: Just for temporary storage.

Ceobe: Huh, but!but--

Sang: It’s okay if you don’t give it, but the honey cake is cancelled.

Ceobe: Give (throw).

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Chapter 4: A Park Bench with Many Stories

"Employer, I haven't finished talking. You have exceeded my expectations again. I won't be surprised by how many strange things you do next."

Walking out of the toilet, looking at the crowds coming and going on the street, after a short surprise, Laplande said with a smile.

To be able to achieve space transfer across distances and obstacles of several kilometers is somewhat demeaning to say that Originium skills, this has more or less entered the scope of miracles.

Ceobe stared at several restaurants with strong aromas, her tail wagging non-stop.

After a few breaths, Sang, who finally stabilized, let out a soft breath.

It's just that the transfer of such a small distance can cause such a loss. I haven't experienced this fragile feeling for many years.

In an unfamiliar city, he raised his head and looked at the steel horizon dividing the sky, at the metal forest rising from the ground, and at the lightly dressed, unsuspecting crowd walking on the road.

Different from what he saw when he passed by small villages and small towns, now he truly realized how strange he is to this world.

This is a social form that the world of flames will never be able to reach.

In silence, he lowered his head again and reached out to caress the weird brim of his hat.

He turned his back on the two of them and left.

Laplande was slightly taken aback.

"Employer, where are you going?"

"It has nothing to do with you, the employment period is over, Laplande."

Sang turned his head and stared coldly at Ceobe who was following behind him.

The harsh red pupils contrasted sharply with the pitiful eyes like a small animal in an instant.

"You...follow carefully and don't cause trouble."

"Ok!"

The corners of Laplande's mouth were slightly restrained, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a slightly complaining tone.

"Little Pello can but I can't? Employer, you are really partial."

"Don't use strange words, it's inexplicable, she can't take care of herself, and you are the same? When will the lone wolf take the initiative to approach people?"

"But it's also my freedom, isn't it? Although I'm crazy, I'm not a fool, and I don't dislike having a life-saving doctor next to me."

Sang stopped suddenly.

The tone is serious and harsh.

"You want to follow?"