After sitting in the bar for a long time, Marceau finally heard the footsteps getting closer and closer outside the bar, and the big bald bartender also raised his head and nodded to the young man who pushed him in: "Good evening, head." ”

Leonard, speaking of which, this shoulder-length blonde with the appearance of an artist's little white face, dressed in something even more like an artist, with a feathered hat and double-breasted clothes on his head, if anyone had told Marceau that this guy was the head of a large commercial city in a large commercial city before today, the kitten would have taken what he said as a joke.

"Jack, who are these two little ones? As soon as he entered the door and saw Marceau and Changjiu, Leonard was clearly a little puzzled by the words of the bald bartender - in his memory, this subordinate of his had never made a mistake, what was the situation today, and how could he call himself that way in front of outsiders.

"Your name is Jack! You just told me your name is Black Mamba!" shouted Leonard's long turn.

"Ah, my real name and my stage name are different, cute little lady. After pulling the skin with a long time, the big bald head stretched out his hand and pointed at Marceau: "He is Marceau, the one mentioned by the big boss in the carrier pigeon, and the heir of Sophie." ”

Marceau didn't explain anything, just pulled up her blindfold.

Leonard paused for a moment, then sighed, "I see, it must have been my Uncle Riberius who was looking for you, right?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Leonard, I heard this Mr. Jack about your uncle's situation, and the long curse is taking control of this body from his hands. Marceau said this, looking at Leonard and shaking his head, "With what I know about this curse, his time should be running out. ”

"That's right, so since you strangers have come to this world again, no matter what...... For your own sake, Marceau. I hope you can put an end to this long period of suffering for the surviving Cursed. Leonard walked up to Marceau: "Now, I'll take you to see my uncle." ”

So Marceau and Long Men got out of their chairs and followed Leonard down to the kitchen, twisted the torch stand in the kitchen thirty degrees, then flattened the small bulge on the side of the cupboard, and then lifted the floor: "You come with me." ”。 With that, a man walked down.

"I always thought you would find a better place to live for your uncle. He took a step down the stairs.

"I would have liked to find a good place for him to live, but since you strangers have come again, his condition has deteriorated, and he has been able to keep himself at least half of the day to less than six hours of his sober hours...... At this time, I guess he's still in another state. Leonard, who was in front of him, picked up a torch from the wall, and Marceau saw that the torch was lit without fire - unexpectedly, this was actually a dragon vein warlock. This trick is indeed well used.

No wonder the big bald head said that this Leonard was the only person in the entire organization who could suppress Liberius, and according to Marceau's perception, this was at least a liberated character, so he was really sure against his uncle.

"What is another state. "The long one who has been ahead of the curve continues to be in charge of the work of the curious baby.

"Little girl, I can feel your state, you should be in the same cursed state as the kitten behind you......" Without looking back, Leonard continued his journey. The road seemed to be twisting and moving downward: "Like Marceau, he must have passed the appraisal through his own efforts. So the curse didn't directly take control of his body, and you, little girl, you should be thankful for the one you believe in. ”

"Of course, Anonymous helped me, and I had already passed the will test with his help a few days ago. This sentence made the kitten suddenly realize that this girl had passed the appraisal unconsciously.

"Forever. You didn't tell me about that. ”

"I'm sorry, I forgot, but because it wasn't difficult, I didn't think it was too much of a problem. ”

At this point, Leonard smiled and sighed, "You strangers are really bold. But I think when you see my uncle now, I'm afraid you'll understand why I put him so deep underground. After saying that, after turning a corner, Leonard pushed open the wooden door in front of him, and Marceau immediately felt the erosion of a wave of negative energy, and the next second, the anti-negative energy circle enveloped the three of them.

Walking into the room, looking at the undead kneeling in the middle of the circle in the center of this large room, Marceau finally understood why Mr. Leonard was so cautious - he saw that this undead soul fire was burning in his eye sockets, and he didn't need any camp identification at all, Marceau could understand that this guy was the purest evil.

'Leonard, my nephew, you're here again, hurry up and untie my hands. ’

The scream of the soul echoed through the room, and Leonard shook his head, "I think you should understand by now how lucky a stranger like you are." ”

"Yes, he is now in front of us completely undead, like the sailors I have seen on the flying Henanren...... Completely became an evil undead. Marceau shook his head: "You said he would come to his senses every day after midnight. ”

"That's right, it seems that the evil gods of the outer crystal wall system can't completely control him, I've heard some legendary plane adventurers say that in those evil gods' home plane, you can't even think of their existence, because once you conceive them in your mind, the evil gods will find you and corrupt you as soon as possible...... It's terrifying, but luckily our wall system doesn't allow such an evil invasion. ”

"It's terrible, do I have to wait now. Chang asked.

"That's right, until after midnight. Leonard said as he walked to the side of the stone chair and sat down: "You'd better sit down and wait, this evil spirit will try to seduce you during this time, you better control yourself, I don't want to be taken by one of you for falling...... I'm sure it's dead, and it's not me. ”

"Mr. Leonard, how do you keep your soul and will from being tempted and corrupted in this confrontation?" Marceau asked, to which Leonard glanced at Marceau, "Every time I am seduced, I tell myself. The people I love will never like me after I fell. ”

"Is it because of love? Chang Chang blinked: "Good way." ”

'Love is nothing but an impulse between the sexes, just as friendship is hypocritical, you have to face the reality, there is no friendship and no love in this world, become a being like me, Leonard. The undead jumped out coldly and whispered in his soul.

"Go away. Uncle, you don't talk to no one when you don't exist. Chang said with a face full of anger: "Friendship and love are the tacit understanding of the heart and the heart, real friendship and love never need to speak, if you think that this can make me fall, I will definitely use a mace to break your skull." ”

'Come, let anger rule you, let pain guide you, and death is not just the end, but the opposite. Death is a new beginning, a perfect new birth. The undead continued his words, and this time Marceau shook his head: "Do you remember me, Mr. Riberius?" ”

'Of course, Sophie's heir, it's great to have you again, come, liberate me. Let's work together to ......'" no. I have a different opinion about death. ”

Looking at the undead in front of him, Marceau licked the corners of his mouth: "In my eyes, death is not a beautiful new life, nor is it a new beginning, you should also know." We strangers come from another dimension, where we have no gods, and death is not for us a one-way ticket to the kingdom of heaven and God, nor is it the beautiful other side of the book story...... In the eyes of us strangers, death is the eternity of despair. It is the endless darkness, the hell where there is no longer reading, no more writing, no more joy, no more heartache, and no happiness, and in that hell, there is no happiness, no joy, there is only eternity that cannot be thought. ”

There was some silence throughout the room, and Marceau finished his last sentence: "So, I am afraid of death, but I know that one day, I will have to face it calmly...... So, in my eyes, death means being alone, going to hell. ”

"Marceau......" looked at the kitten for a long time, and seemed a little at a loss, and the little girl didn't seem to understand why Marceau said this.

Shouldn't you become an existence like us, immortal, how beautiful. ’

"No, what you say is beautiful is nothing but an illusion of the soul imprisoned in the shell, you are no longer yourself, I should call you ...... The evil side of Mr. Riberius?"

Marceau did not agree with this person's views and opinions, justice cannot be blasphemed, conscience cannot be corrupted, maybe mortals will not be able to change the world in the end, but mortals will never be changed by the dirty world.

The undead was silent, and Marceau turned to look at the long man who was tugging at the corners of his clothes.

"Marceau, you've just become so strange, what death, what hell...... Are you alright? Long looked at Marceau, half curious, half nervous.

"It's all right, I'm just feeling it, I don't agree with this evil will, in my eyes the so-called good in its mouth is nothing but a false illusion, and those who are cursed by this curse do not gain eternal life, but because their souls are imprisoned in a prison called a shell...... This is the end of life is worse than death, and for them, even death is a luxury enjoyment. Marceau smiled and reached out and touched his head: "To be honest, you are still young, and you may not be able to understand what I said." ”

"No, I know, because grandpa is very old, he is already starting to forget things, and the same goes for grandmothers, and the oldest grandmother, Grandma Youqing, forgot my name last time...... Mother said that this is because the memory of the elders is beginning to weaken, and their electronic brains will eventually lose their function completely, just like their ancestors...... This is death. Chang pouted and shook his head: "So I know what death is, and I also know that one day I will face it...... So, Marceau, I'm not a child in your eyes, I'm already an adult. ”

“…… Well, you're an adult. Marceau smiled and nodded, patting his long little head.

"How did you come up with all this. Leonard asked curiously at this time, "I don't think this seems to match your age." ”

"Everyone has their own story, Mr. Leonard. As soon as Marceau had finished answering, the bell rang in the corner of the room, and then Marceau saw the white soul fire burning in the eye sockets of Riberius, who had raised his skull again.

'Welcome, son of Sue, it delights me to be able to see you for the first time when I wake up from a dreamless sleep, this is Riberius, your mother's former boatswain. This time, there was no longer the crazy murmur in the soul's whisper: 'Thank you for being able to come and listen to the nonsense of an old man like me.' ’

“…… Welcome back, elders. Marceau smiled at the elder and nodded, "I have a lot of questions I want to know, so let's make a long story short, elder. (To be continued......)

PS: Work overtime tomorrow, please wait for the weekend.