"It's really... This coercion is even stronger than that of Arondaite. Is it a super magic weapon......". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Carol muttered in surprise, a cold sweat forming on her forehead.

It seems that although he doesn't know the real name of Spandam, he can probably still tell the weight of this guy as a weapon. Although I don't want to admit it, this guy Spandam is indeed a very powerful magic sword.

But it's only for the scary point.

And the reason why I came up with this, even at the expense of revealing Spandham's true identity, was just to be scary... Well.. Scary. Professionally speaking, it can actually be called raising one's worth.

"Carol, it seems that you are indeed a good brave man, I hope you know, I come with sincerity."

After signaling that Spandam could change back, I was ready to start the real plan.

But what I didn't expect was that a certain magic sword actually shouted in a tone of 'I don't know what stupid things I'm talking about':

"How is it possible, Uncle Ben finally changed back once, how could he change back so easily. If you don't devour a soul in tens of millions, how can Uncle Ben be willing to ?!!."

Yes.. I'm fed up with this waste magic sword!!

I haven't figured out this guy yet, you are my sincerity!

Damn, Spandam, you guy. Does it suffer from the strange disease of 'always highlighting its presence in things that are completely unnecessary'? Love changes the same, and I can't cure you if it doesn't change?!

With Spandam in the trash can and the lid closed, I'm ready to give the Waste Sword a roller coaster.

"Get out of here!!"

"Oh?!! buddy, why am I spinning? Don't don't don't, I'll just change back. Ah, I'm going to faint, ah, I'm dizzy, ah, I'm spurring, let me out! Oo......oo

Soon after, I listened contentedly to the sound of Spendam vomiting.

As Carroll and I watched, the trash can it was riding in rolled farther and farther towards the plaza down the slope.

"Uh... I'm sorry, Carroll, but there's something wrong with this guy's brain."

After clapping my hands, I turned apologetically to Carroll.

Oops, it's so refreshing, it feels so refreshing, like the soul has been purified.

Although in a different way, this sincerity has been conveyed. Moreover, looking at a certain brave man with a dull face, I think the effect is very good, and in that case, I am still ready to continue my plan.

"As you can see, I discarded the trump card in my hand. You should be able to see the power of Spandam."

"But in other words, you've sent your powerful forces to places I can't restrain you. Alas.. Well, I believe in your sincerity, but unfortunately, I am a brave man, and even if you do this level of Eshuin, I will not make a deal with the undead."

Looking at Carroll's increasingly cautious eyes, I knew he was actually ready to take the bait.

"Carol, do you think that intelligent beings, even undead, can judge their purpose by race?"

…………

Looking at Carol's thoughtful and puzzled eyes, I was quite satisfied.

This kind of problem is actually meaningless, because the base of coverage is too large, and everything may exist. Carol must have known that ninety-nine out of a hundred undead were uneasy and well-intentioned, but it was inevitable that there would be that strange thing that slipped through the net.

The meaning of this sentence is to remind Carol by the way that I am that weird.

"I am Duke John Locke. Three thousand years ago, the only Grand Duke of the Gujara Empire who perished due to the invasion of the undead!".

"Three thousand years ago. Could it be the ...... that the Gujara Empire was destroyed by the undead of the previous undead king?"

Hearing my words, Carol asked with a shocked expression.

Oh, it's worthy of being a brave man, not only does the force value meet the standard, but also knows this kind of cold knowledge.

The Gujara Empire did exist, and there was indeed Duke John Locke. And unfortunately, this unfortunate empire was attacked by the Scourge Legion personally led by the former King of the Undead.

I don't know how those unlucky guys messed with my boss in the first place, it's really evil.

Anyway, as a result, not only was the empire overturned by the undead, but the territory of the empire was also washed by a forbidden spell. The remnants of the magic of chaos still sweep through it to this day, causing it to become a barren forbidden area for life.

And this mysterious Duke John finally disappeared.

As for whether he was transformed into an undead and ran away in the army of the undead, then I don't know.

Ignoring Carroll's puzzled look, I continued to myself:

"Whether you believe it or not, my belief in resurrection as an undead is only because of hatred for the undead. My purpose is only to destroy all the undead and avenge the fallen empire."

After pulling out a piece of cherry red ore from the spatial ring, I threw it in front of Carroll.

"This is the resonance ore, if you figure it out, you can contact me through it. You have enough time to think about cooperation, and as a greeting gift, let me tell you a good piece of information, recently the undead Death Lords are forming an alliance and preparing to strengthen the force to invade the Patrick continent."

"Esthein. . . What exactly is your purpose? How can I tell if you are lying......".

"There's no way to prove it, but since you're a brave man, find a way to prove it yourself. I will only give you the direction of the investigation, which is more reassuring to you than if I had nothing to say."

After a short silence, Carol still hesitated, but eventually picked up the ore I had dropped.

Yes, things have developed so far, and they are basically considered to be successful.

"It's a wise choice to be brave. Then give one more piece of information, the major forces in the demon world are also ready to follow the wave of the undead's anger, and a new era of destruction is about to descend on this continent!"

…………

Looking into Carol's wary eyes, I put my helmet back on and prepared to leave here.

Bait for fishing, it's not good to put too much, Carol is also a human warrior, after my reminder, as long as he wants to investigate, it is impossible not to find out the clues.

But just in case, well, let's send some more unrefined but time-saving information:

"If you're willing to cooperate, wake up the Resonance Ore, and I'll be in that room in the southwest of town. By the way, you can start looking into this matter by what the Holy See has done lately."

With that, I'm going to get out of here, leaving Carol to think for herself.

The next plan is to prepare to get Spandham back.

After all, cakes are something that always needs to be eaten little by little to become addictive. Since this is also finished, let's honestly wait, if nothing else, the fish will be hooked soon.

"I don't think you're stupid enough to join forces with other brave men to crusade against me."

Carroll shuddered as soon as I said that.

Well.. What an upright brave man, it seems that the identity of the undead is really not credible.

"Alas. Never mind. Anyway, I hope that even if you are going to start cooperating, you are the only one who will know about this, and I will only provide you with the direction of your investigation. If you want to do something dangerous for all of us, look no further than this."

After sighing helplessly, I used a twig to draw a basic forbidden spell pattern on the floor called 'The Coming of the Dead'.

This is the signature forbidden spell of the former King of the Undead, a powerful skill that can instantly transform creatures in the realm into undead. Because it's a skill that is good for the undead no matter who uses it, it's not afraid that human forces will steal it.

"So be it, I hope the next time we meet, we will still be friends."

"Eshuin, you guy. . . My friends won't cheat me out of all my coins."

Well.. Looking at Carroll's serious eyes, I didn't know how to reply to him. This is the money I cheated by my own ability, so why should I pay it back to you.

Run.