Frank and Mandala were resting in a wood, and the silence had caused them to fall asleep embracing each other as the sun had just set over the horizon.

And in another wood, a hundred miles away from them, Peake lay there as if he were asleep.

To be precise, Pique didn't fall asleep, but fainted!

Yes, he was beaten by the twenty-second apostle, Dosol King, and fainted!

In the midst of the syncope, his consciousness did not answer to the Tower of the Dead.

The pain from the outside world hit again, and he woke up from the darkness. As soon as Pique opened his eyes, he felt his body suddenly hit the ground with a heavy blow!

When he landed on the ground again, Pique was sure of one thing, his ribs were broken.

Surrounded by large broken branches, it seems to have been hit by a storm. What Pique wants to know now is whether the Fifth Apostle, Gargamel, the necromancer, has resurrected Sisoo.

Dosol King, the man who had been beating him, stepped in front of him again, and he stepped on the ground with a surprisingly light step, even if he stepped on a broken dead branch, without making a sound at all.

Pique didn't know what all this was until now, but he glanced around and saw that the Sixteenth Apostle and the heavily armored Twenty-First Apostle were five paces away. To his shock, that terrifying necromancy was still going on!

A black hurricane swirled through the forest, and countless branches and broken leaves joined it, and Peake couldn't see what was inside.

From the afternoon until dark, and before Peake had time to think about it, he saw a cloth boot come in front of him. "Why?" said Peake to Dosol King, "we don't have any grudges. ”

The Twenty-Second Apostle, Dosol King, a carpenter known as the town of Peace, crouched down, holding a noble cane belonging to Pique. "Look," Dosolgin held the noble cane up to Pique's eyes, "is the pattern on it your creation?"

Of course, it is my creation, and every pattern on it is carved out of an iron cone bit by bit. But then, Pique realized that something was wrong, and he suddenly realized the template of the nobleman's cane...... From the carpenter's shop in Dosol!

Isn't that it?

At that time, he and Ryder were destitute, where would they be willing to buy a noble cane from Dosol's carpenter's shop as a template, and if it weren't for the dumb butler Hord, they would not have had a chance to get the noble cane of the Dosol family.

Since then, Pique has been on the road of making noble canes.

So! Peake now finally understands why Dosol King beat him! He's getting revenge for his plagiarism!

Lying on the ground weakly, he heard Dosol King say again: "I have to say, your craftsmanship is very exquisite, and it is not much better than me." And you are also versatile, not only a skilled carpenter, but also a sculptor who can be appreciated by noble ladies. It's really envious! You're only twenty years old, and you're as successful as you are today, and if you live to my age, that's okay. ”

"You can't kill me. Peake said weakly, "I have an agreement with the Fifth Apostle, and it is very important. That's the only credential that Pique can think of right now.

"Of course I won't kill you, but I can torture you as much as I want. When the fifth necromancy is completed, the master will be resurrected to judge you personally, and I bet you won't survive today. I heard that the master can only wake up for one night temporarily, and that's enough, he only needs one word, and I can kill you!"

"Is this because I copied your noble cane?"

"Probably," Dosol King said after a moment's thought, "you are a threat, not just to me, but to the entire Odin and Chia. ”

"How did making noble canes become a threat to you? Are you blaming me for leaving you with no business to do? But my carpenter's shop closed two months ago. ”

"That's just one aspect, although you have achieved a lot in the carpenter's field, I haven't seen you as an opponent yet, after all, being a carpenter is my side job. And in addition to copying me, you have offended all the Odin and Chiya people at all. At this point, Dosol Kim mentioned a name, "Hasgar." ”

"Hasgar, what does Hasja have to do with you?" said Peake's spirits froze. He was afraid that this sinister creature had ulterior motives for Hayska.

"Of course Miss Hasjia has nothing to do with me, but she has nothing to do with you. Soros said in a deep voice, "You snatched Miss Hayska on the wedding day of Pisa Gueyi, and you slapped all the Odin and Chia in the face. It's a shame that a blonde-haired aristocratic lady has been snatched away by you, a brown-haired yodelman kid, and this kind of thing is unacceptable. Boy, you've hit the ceiling of the class system, you know? Oh, it seems you don't understand, you'll understand after a few more beatings. Soros slapped Piqué in the face with a noble cane.

Pique was silent, thought seriously for a while, and said: "We are all human beings, there should be no class, I am equal to you." ”

"No, no, no," Dosol King denied, "you are the evil Yodelman pig! A thousand years ago, you Yodelmen enslaved us Chias, and this is your original sin, a crime that you will never be able to get rid of. ”

"I was born innocent!" Peake stubbornly defended, "did you think that you would do this, and after a thousand years, the Yodelmen will rule the continent again, and you will also be questioned for your original sin!"

"You'll never get a chance, trust me!" Dosol King said confidently, "a Yodelman pig is a Yodelman pig, and a pig will never stand up." ”

This is an extreme racist!Peake was stunned for a moment, then cut in from another angle, and said: "I have read the classics, and there is never a record that a thousand years ago, the Yodelmen would beat the Odin or the Chia at will. ”

"Well, it seems that you have done your homework, and I admit that you are indeed very gentlemanly in your own intercourse with your race, but you cannot deny the fact that the former Yodelmen had exploited the Odin and Chia.

All the fertile land is yours, all the precious resources are yours, and all the good things are yours. Servants, farmers, and shoe-shiners are our Thia jobs, and I remember them very well.

Well, the yodelmen never beat us, but we disobey you, and you will ...... Kill us!

The Odin and the Chia are your slaves, the men, who give your strength, and the women, who give your bodies, who ride on us and live a happy life like pigs.

Do you know all of this? You have seen these things in the classical records. Dosol's tone was as emotional as if he were recounting his own ordeal.

Hearing this, Pique was suddenly shocked in his heart!"What are you talking about!?" Staring at those blood-red pupils, he asked tremblingly, "What do you mean by this?" Pique's heart was a little heavy, he knew that the prince Squeak and the grand duke Soros in the Tower of the Dead were nobles from the Yodelman people a thousand years ago. But judging from the other party's speech and demeanor, he didn't feel the horror that Dosol King said.

A dark smile appeared at the corner of Dosol King's mouth, "Young man," he sighed, and said in a deep voice, "I am telling the truth, and you will never understand the anger of a soul from a thousand years ago. ”

Silent.

Silent.

Silent.

Finally, Pique looked up, stared into Dosol King's eyes and said, "So, you are an undead!" As if to prove Pique's words, a black mist suddenly flashed in Dosol King's pupils!

Undead breath!

"You're such an amazing boy, I have to say, you're very perceptive. You're a clever pig, and I'm starting to like talking to you, and what should I do if I'm reluctant to kill you for a while?"

Dosol King is a side admit!

"How is that possible? Can the spirits of the dead of a thousand years ago be resurrected?"

"Of course, but there is a price," Dosol King said, pointing to the black vortex twenty meters away, "Do you know how many people we killed to resurrect our master? a hundred? Two hundred? Well, I don't know, but I know that the number is definitely not low!"

Of course, I'm not stronger than my master, I remember that when my master said to resurrect me, it seems that he only killed thirty people, and you can ask the fifth apostle in a while, I am an experiment in his necromancy, a successful experiment.

Actually, I also smell the breath of the undead in you, and I knew about the strangeness of you a long time ago. At first, I was wary of you everywhere and avoided you, after all, my strength was very weak, wouldn't I be devoured by other undead creatures in one bite?

Later, I found out that you were nothing more than that, and that the other undead in your body seemed to be worse than me. I found you at the crash meeting, young man, and I wonder how the undead in your body came back to life, and why didn't the undead in your body devour your soul......

This guy actually knows about Zhu Tian's existence!

An undead who has lived for a thousand years has lived in a peaceful town for more than ten years?!

Peake suddenly felt a terrifying feeling, a living undead standing in front of him, how could he not be frightened?

At this time, Peake suddenly felt the wind whistling around him, and he couldn't help but look sideways.

I saw that not far away, the black whirlpool suddenly strengthened! It increased by several feet in a few seconds! It soared into the dark night sky! Like a black tornado!

One after another, a magnificent and loud spell came out of the black vortex!

"Great God of Darkness, give me the power of darkness!"

"Great Dark God, give me the power to resurrect!"

"The Great Dark God......"

Dosol King also apparently sensed the vision of heaven and earth, and ended the conversation with Pique. He tugged at Pique's clothes and dragged them on the ground, lest he be swept into the black swirls that were getting stronger and stronger and spreading in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, but the black storm in front of me gradually stopped!

Peake felt his body rise into the air again, and he was grabbed by the 21st Apostle in heavy armor!

Don't!

Could it be that the continent's number one horse thief, Sisoo, has really been resurrected?

The black-robed Fifth Apostle, the necromancer Gargamel, appeared in view, and saw him kneeling on one knee in front of the black coffin, his face extremely reverent.

Peake was thrown to the ground by the twenty-first apostle, and then he saw that the sixteenth, twenty-first, and twenty-second apostles were all on one knee!

Peake crouched on the ground, enduring the sharp pain in his chest, his eyes fixed on the black coffin in front of him......