"Why? do you know him?" Hakus asked Murphy as the undead knight handed him the head.

"He is my enemy, the one who has conquered my territory. Murphy nodded, noncommittal.

"Tut-tut, this guy's soul has been abandoned by heaven and hell at the same time, why don't I help you detain his soul and make it into a soul lamp?" Hakus played with his head, his tone a little teasing, and stared at Count Kurumman's head.

He distinctly felt that the small clump of soul fire that had been in his skull, which could be extinguished at any moment, trembled violently when he had finished saying the words just now, which made him even more excited.

"I guess he was also assassinated, and it's not necessary to make a soul lamp, bring his head back, hang him on the wall, and pay tribute to the dead soldiers. Murphy said in a deep voice, although this is a bit insulting to the remnant soul of Count Kurumman, but what does the dead care about insulting or not?The soul fire suddenly swayed and expressed his approval.

At the very least, it's much better than being made into a soul lamp.

The soul lamp is a decorative lamp, made of the soul of intelligent life, and the soul that is made into the soul lamp will never be able to be reborn, which is very vicious.

Usually this kind of lamp is used in places that require long-term lighting or are more evil, such as necropolises and treasure vaults.

Earl Kuruman was well-read during his lifetime, so it was natural for him to react so violently.

"Let's not talk about him yet, Lord Hakus. Murphy shrugged, "How's my territory going?

"Everything is normal, except that your people don't like to see the undead. Hakus said angrily, obviously angry with his own men.

"It's normal, although necromancers have gradually become regularized, but after all, civilians can't see each other in their lifetime, right?" Murphy rubbed his hands together and laughed dryly twice to hide his embarrassment.

"Let's go, we should go back, or Lord Carolon will be in a hurry, he can't wait to see you." Hakus tossed Count Kurumman's head to the undead knight from earlier, and turned to walk out the door.

Murphy sighed under his breath and hurried out.

Ten minutes later, at the entrance of the post station.

"You damn undead, hurry up and untie your master!"

"Stay away from me!

"If you want to kill or chop, let's have a happy word!"

Before he could go out, Murphy heard his men screaming there, and it was a black line.

"Shut up!"

Murphy let out a loud shout and stood with his hands behind his back, his voice slightly majestic.

The knights were stunned for a moment, and they wanted to talk back, but the voice became more and more familiar.

"Your Highness, is that you, Your Highness?"

"It's great that you're okay, Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, have you been held hostage by the undead? ”

The knights suddenly exploded, and they couldn't accept it when they saw that familiar figure was standing with a death knight.

"Let go of our Highness, you have the ability to rush at me!"

"Your Highness is a magician, and the elements in the meat are not delicious;

"If you dare to move Your Highness, you will be hunted down to the Necromantic Realm, and the Lich King will not be able to protect you!"

Listening to the knights' shouts to Hakus next to him, Murphy was angry, but he was also a little moved.

"Alright, let's stop. Murphy walked down the steps and came to the crowd, "This is Lord Hakus, the third Death Knight under Lord Carolon, and his status is honorable, so he must not be rude!"

"But Your Highness, how did you deal with the undead...... The one standing together?" asked the Ford rider cautiously.

"That's right, when I was in the royal capital, I knew a necromancer, and Lord Hakus was the necromancer's contractor, and he came to rescue me this time. Murphy panicked, winking at Hakus and motioning for him to stop talking.

After all, it's reasonable to say that you know a necromancer, but it's a bit shocking to say that you know a lich, and no one can accept it.

"Oh!"

The knights suddenly realized, but without further questioning, they mounted the horses that the undead knights had brought out of the stables.

"Wait a minute, we have one more thing to do. Hakus was about to set off on his horse, but suddenly stopped.

"I wonder if Lord Hakus can reveal it?" asked Murphy, taking a few steps forward on his horse.

"It's not a big deal, it's just the slaughter of this city. Hakus nodded, and drew his big sword behind his back, "The whole army obeys the order!"

"Master Hakus, wait a minute!" Murphy hurriedly stopped him, "Why do you want to slaughter the city?

"It's true that the master didn't give orders, but according to custom, the people here see us and must be eradicated, otherwise it will be a trouble for you, won't it?" Hakus hesitated for a moment, and lifted the great sword in his hand upside down, "Moreover, Lord Carolon only said that he could not move the Volayans, and he did not say that he could not move the Thebes. ”

"No, Lord Hakus. Murphy shook his head, "I don't care about these troubles, and the people here don't need to be clear, I have a way of explaining my relationship with the undead." ”

"But the people here are innocent, they don't have to pay for the fault of the nobles, the people who committed war crimes have already been punished, right here!" Murphy took Earl Kuruman and raised his head.

"For the commoners, it doesn't matter who their lord is, whoever can give them a better life, they will follow. Moreover, Lord Hakus was supposed to be a nobleman in his lifetime, and he probably never thought that commoners could burst out with abilities that transcendents could not resist. ”

"Abilities stronger than the Transcendental?Are you kidding?Your Highness the Prince?" Hakus clearly didn't believe it.

"I repeat, I'm not kidding!"

Murphy's voice became serious, "The food of the transcendents is grown by civilians, the transcendents rely on civilians to drive when they go out, and the nobles also train civilians to join the army when they fight with each other.

"Not to mention these daily life, let's talk about war, three or five civilians with tacit cooperation can kill a beginner-level transcendental, and a high-level transcendent cannot confront a well-equipped legion composed of ordinary people.

"What's more, how many ordinary people are there in the world, and how many transcendent people are there? The ratio of 100 to 1 is not too much!"

Murphy's words made Hakus and the others stop.

"Well, since you have the ability to explain, I won't stop talking. Hakus put away his sword.

"And I guess that not slaughtering the city should have a greater impact than slaughtering the city. Murphy glanced at Count Kurumman's head and grinned.

"Ready to go, let's go!"