The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

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"call--"

So in the next second, a palm was attached to his chest, and the terrifying spell named as sealing the sun bombarded the eldest son of the sun at zero distance at this moment, truly completing the feat of sealing the sun.

The huge flames up to hundreds of feet illuminated the sky, as if to disperse all the dark clouds and miracles.

The sealed sun god fell like a meteorite.

The victor stood silently in the sky, his broken half body being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He spoke in a voice that only he could hear, as if talking to himself.

"Look, it's not useless, big sister..."

Chapter 10: The difference between a knight and a saint

"Mr. Sang is amazing!"

In Martin's bar, a pony named Maria approached with sparkling eyes.

Using the most simple equipment and weapons to instantly kill those knights who slap those big companies in the face is just like the invincible knight novels that have been popular in recent years.

And the big white bear Koval gulped down the beer in his hand, and let out an incomparably carefree and heroic smile.

"Hahaha that's right, you don't know what the audience and the people in the company behind Leiying looked like after the battle, a ticket of fifty gold coins! Damn it took only 5 seconds! They were all shouting that your mother will refund the money Hahaha it's so cool!!"

However, the expressions on the faces of Martin and Zofia, who had participated in the knight competition, were slightly complicated.

Finally, Zofia spoke first.

"Are you planning to give up the game and leave now?"

"Well, there's no need to continue."

After a maximum of three days, he will leave the country.

In the library for the past few days, he has roughly learned about the specific situation of this world. Among the many countries in this land of Terra, an ancient country called Dayan caught his attention, and that country gave him a familiar feeling. .

So he planned to go and have a look, and the first stop nearby was decided to be the city called Longmen.

Martin rubbed the wine glass in his hand with some seriousness, put it down and spoke to him.

"Then you'd better pay attention recently. Just like a casino, people in the business alliance will not allow someone to withdraw without authorization after making a fortune. In addition, your behavior slapped them so loudly. come down..."

San took his cue.

"Well, I see, thank you for reminding me."

Putting down a few silver coins, Sang raised his head to drink the wine in his hand.

"I'll be leaving in a few days."

And walking out the door, in the shadow of the alley next to him, Laplande leaned against the wall and smiled at him and said.

"I've been targeted, employer. How about it, do you need to hire me to help you solve it?"

"It's not necessary. You just need to control Ceobe."

Not caring about the threat from the little fish and shrimp, he walked straight in a certain direction.

In a well-regulated library in Casimir, after handing over his library card, he continued what he had been doing for the past few days.

reading.

This is the best way to understand the culture and information of a world.

With the magic that can strengthen memory, he can keep in mind the important content while looking at ten lines at the same time.

Yan Kingdom, Ursus, Victoria, Columbia, Letania, Syracuse... The elements of these countries all gave him a sense of familiarity, but because time has passed so long, the ancient memory has been completely Indistinct.

And he finally had a clearer understanding of the origin stone and the accompanying ore disease.

It is a terminal illness that is similar to but not similar to the curse of the undead, and the status of the infected is similar to it in all countries in the world, just like slaves.

"Hmmmmm."

Flipping through page after page, his understanding of this world is constantly deepening, but he also realizes that these are just cheap materials that can be placed in the open, and there may still be some information in the dark of this world. Dangerous things he doesn't know about.

Until a book is finished, stop.

San was lost in thought.

But until now, he still couldn't understand why the self who should have fulfilled his mission would appear in this world again.

Standing up, he put the book back in its original place, and began to search for the next target.

And his eyes shifted to the largest bookshelf in the bookstore, where all the knight novels that had been popular in the past few decades were placed there.

And every time he thought of knights, he would think of many things in the past.

And in this few seconds of contemplation, a gentle voice sounded in his ear.

"If you are reading a knight novel for the first time, I recommend this one to you."

Where the fingers rest, the clear handwriting conveys information simply and clearly.

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The platinum hood and the two huge antlers extending from the top of the head are exactly the Candle Knight who had met in the park before.

"It was a coincidence that we met twice. If I offended you, I apologize to you here."

Without waiting for Sang to question, Candle Knight first opened his mouth to explain.

"...Well, just look, chivalry novels are of no use to me."

Instead of following the great knight's advice, Sang just looked at it and quickly lost interest.

But the second time she was deflated in front of the same person, Viviana was stunned, and said Amway with some unwillingness to give up.

"That...Although most of the knight novels on the market have become rough and routine, there are some high-quality novels that are still meaningful, and the chivalry contained in them——"

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"I'm not interested. The so-called chivalry doesn't matter."

Knights are soldiers, the sword and shield of the country, and the aristocratic class higher than ordinary people. When did they become glorious partners of justice?

After playing so many games, he has learned about the city's problems.

Because of the emergence of competitive knights, the public has no awareness of the image of traditional knights. Through this method of boiling frogs in warm water, a group of people behind this country are already preparing to ban the knight class.

Candle Knight's face froze.

But could not refute.

That's right, in this land of knights where knights have been reduced to money-absorbing and competition tools, where countless rotten darkness and greedy worms are nourished, where can one find a person who can truly be named a knight like a fairy tale.

Wasn't even that sun-like shining knight expelled by the city's malice?

When I was imprisoned in a high tower, I read novels by candlelight, and now I have been wiped out by the darkness of reality.

She is also confused.

"You... are right."

Feeling confused, Sang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the bookshelf and asked back.

"In your opinion, what is a knight?"

"what."

Candle Knight broke away from his trance, and opened his mouth in surprise.

"I won't listen to your long speeches. Give you a word, describe it to me, to you—what is a knight?"

Slightly glanced down like a long knife for shaving bones, he asked in a calm but oppressive tone.

What is a knight?

Since she came to Casimir, few people have asked her this question.

This is an unnecessary question, like asking what peppers taste like, or whether tomatoes are sweet and sour.

The country of knights does not need a foreigner to interpret the knights, even if they themselves have forgotten the correct answer in the past.

She can answer decent and clichéd some.

Knights are upright and just, and they are swords and shields that will protect the country.

She can also answer more realistically and profoundly.

Knights are powerful, popular, and able to earn a lot of money through injuries and victories to welcome cheers.

Or, like poetry, it can be more psychedelic and less understandable.

A knight is unyielding, lonely, and a hero who stabs a spear at the waves even if he is crazy.

But are these her answers, if only one can be chosen, are these her most serious answers.

At the moment when she read the book by candlelight in the darkness, and in that brief moment when she was longing for it secretly, what kind of expectations did she instill in the knight?

The initial thoughts, at the very beginning, what did I think about the knights?

"knight--"

Hearing her words, Sang's pupils slowly focused, and the eyes that seemed to be indifferent to everything began to become concentrated.

She took a deep breath and said so.

"In my opinion, a knight is a hero who is willing to save those who are in distress, who will help those who call for help, and who can dispel darkness and bring light."

"Maybe it sounds childish, but that's what I think."

"........."

After casually flipping through the 1000-year book of Terra cuisine, Sang shifted his gaze to her.

But for some reason, when facing the young man in front of her who didn't look a few years older than her, she felt a sense of tension that only appeared when facing her adoptive mother.

She inadvertently squeezed the corner of her clothes tightly.

Then, San gave a flat evaluation.

"The knightly competition is a ridiculous joke. Even so, your views on knights are equally naive and too idealistic."

This was quite expected, Viviana breathed a sigh of relief, and after a moment of silence, she tried to change the subject.

"Is that why you announced your retirement?"

"I have watched Mr. Fran's battles. Your strength is absolutely extraordinary. Even I don't have the confidence to win. If you are equipped with the most advanced weapons and armor, I believe you will definitely win the championship." potential."

Hearing the great knight's praise, the weirdo with the pointed hat didn't show any emotion on his face, nor did his words or emotions stir up the slightest bit.

"No."

"no?"

Group@@谈/:==妻$吴-忽|@一>*三>{三-百$二-流“I’m not a knight, I wasn’t before, I’m not now, and it’s even more impossible in the future. The glory and medal of a knight It's worthless to me."

cold words.

But it is absolutely true.

"Not to mention that the prize is nothing but a gilded false crown."

Human beings can give the fastest horse the title of king, but don't forget that it is just a horse after all.

Honor and status are given by man.

"........."

Candle Knight couldn't help but fell silent.

Where does the true knight she has always dreamed of becoming now exist?

And at this moment, Sang spoke again.

The same opening made her eyes widen.

"That's the case with me, now back to you. Let me ask you, did you grow up in a narrow space where you can't see the light?"

"Ah—you! You...do you know the Originium skill of mind reading? I don't think I have exposed my past."