Chapter 457: The aftermath of the undead

The wandering warrior had the honor of spending the night with Big Blackfoot, but there was no room left in the lumber yard for it, the seriously ill old doctor slept in Peake's house, his grandfather slept in the second attic of the main building, and the mandala occupied Ryder's house, and Ryder would go to sleep late at night in his carpenter's shop, which was not yet open. Even Pique himself was squeezed into the production room.

Because Soros fears that the wandering warrior will kill him with a sword at any time.

So, as a matter of course, the wandering samurai slept in a donkey shed.

He had no hair, and his head looked clean, and if it weren't for the scratches on his face from the branches of the trees last night, he would have been a kind man. But Pique knows that he should be a wanderer from a distant land, an eternal adventurer on the horizon, seeking thrills and thrills, not to be understood, let alone understood. At this point, the wounds on his body had been briefly dealt with by Peake, and after the bandage, his face was still full of uneasiness. The scene of last night is vivid, overwhelming the undead bone dragons, the soaring wandering warriors, and the terrifying and violent explosions......

So he prayed for the time being that the wandering samurai would not come to his senses. "You can recuperate here in peace, and when you come to your senses, I don't want to fight you. Please wake up and leave the town of peace, the outside world will definitely be better. ”

The wandering samurai's eye was scratched with a bloody mark from a branch, as if he was crying. Peake heard the big black-footed donkey's bark, and if it was still sneezing, it might be mocking himself. In addition, the morning in the lumber yard is clear, and the summer crickets are already hidden.

The light that shone into the donkey shed in the early morning was misty and blurred, and the girl in Peake's mind gradually became clear, and the gold reflected her and set off her. The town of peace is bustling in the early morning, but the entrance to the lumberyard is a little deserted.

Slowly getting acquainted with the various long streets, the pictures of memories flashed in my mind from time to time. The uncle who sells vegetables seems to squat in that place every day, and the smell of hot buns from the family is very familiar, and he patted his chest by avoiding the aunt who sells sweet potatoes.

He had memories of the aunt in his mind, but he forgot her name, for fear that the other party would greet him, and he didn't know how to answer. In fact, Pique has already decided in his mind to regain his past memories, but he still plans to ask Ryder first, so as not to hurt his former friend. In a trance, in the condensation of light, he saw clearly the statue and the cathedral behind it. A warm breeze swept through the long street, the light spread, and the memory picture in my mind became illusory, and was lost in the orange light.

The effort to reminisce made him a little tired. He exchanged one gold coin for a hundred copper coins from the tailor shopkeeper, and then spent two more coins for breakfast for ten people: grapefruit juice, black bread rolls with cream and jam, warm goat's milk, Black Forest ham.

Black Forest Ham is a special ham nicknamed Uncle Black Forest smoked, bright red and plump, exuding a meaty aroma. In the past, he would definitely not buy Black Forest ham that only nobles could afford, looking at the traces of smoke, smelling the saltiness of the marinade, Pique frowned, this is Soros's request, if it weren't for Soros's insistence, he wouldn't have used twelve copper coins to buy such palm-sized ham meat.

I have to say that Pique is very indifferent to meat, whether it is pork, beef, or mutton. His favorite is still vegetarian, which is completely opposite to Soros's taste.

The noise in his ears died down, and the pedestrians on the road became scarce, and Peake returned to the lumber yard with food. Ryder, who was fetching water in the yard, obviously did not notice that there was a living person in the donkey shed, and certainly did not notice that there were 100,000 gold coins lying in the production room, and he smiled and said to Peake: "Black Forest ham, oh! I have only eaten it twice since I was a child, both on my grandfather's birthday." Is it to celebrate the opening of our carpenter shop by buying Black Forest ham today?"

The barrel was shaken up from the well by Ryder with the sound of dripping water, and in the midst of his busyness, Ryder showed a sincere smile, but the pair of hard eyes did not match his smile. He was his grandfather's own grandson, with the outline of his grandfather's face, and he was picked up, which Ryder did not hide from him.

"Aren't you going to get married to Dolly first, Ryder?" Peake asked him. Ryder still has a simple smile, which makes people feel trusted. Pique knows that he does this to anyone. Honest people always make people talk, and Peake continues, "If you open a carpenter's shop, you won't have time for weddings." He'd seen Dolly in the more than a month he had spent at the lumberyard, and Ryder had told him about everything that had happened between Dolly and them, so Dolly was one of the few people he knew about Pique.

"With you, Peake, the carpenter's shop will be handed over to you while I'm away. We paid the rent and died if we didn't open the door. After Ryder finished fetching a bucket of water, he helped Peake pick up the food in his hand and walked in the direction of the main building.

Peake followed, saying that we could buy the carpenter's shop and never have to pay rent. "Are you going to get the girls up?" he said, "you know them well, so go." For a month, he had barely spoken to the mandalas. Still, as he said this, his body honestly walked towards the door on the side of the main building, and Pique knew that it was Soros who was controlling his body.

When he came out of the room again, he was holding Carnation by the arm, and the mandala chased him out from behind to grab the carnation, and Soros pulled the Carnation around him in a circle, like a pas de deux before the opening of a noble party.

Seeing that Carnation's body was as soft as a ball of cotton in the other party's hand, Mandala didn't even resist, and directly gasped for breath, "I'll tell that noble lady," Mandala suddenly showed a narrow smile, "Presumably that noble lady must be curious about what your other side will look like." ”

The blue eyes of the blue hat flashed, and he let go of the carnation in his hand, but it was still Soros's voice that sounded:

"Just an invitation to breakfast," he smiled as he looked at the mandala and pointed to the breakfast on the table, "it's my kindness." ”

Seeing that the blue hat let go of the carnation, he suddenly seemed to grasp the weakness of the blue hat, and said reluctantly: "I must tell the noble lady what happened here." With that, she walked out the door.

Soros looked at her back and smiled playfully.

Call!

He let out a soft breath.

The mandala, who had just reached the door, seemed to have tripped over a stone and threw himself straight forward. In front of her was the door of the main building, and by coincidence, the door of the main building was suddenly opened from the outside!

Frank looked at the "little nightingale" in front of him who fell into his body, and swallowed silently.

Her chest was hot, her snort was heavy, and the mandala got up from Frank's arms in a trance, her face flushed, and she stood there in a daze, forgetting the purpose of her departure.

Frank didn't care about the sloppy fellow, but walked up to the blue hat and said in a deep voice, "Master, there's news from the castle. ”

Peake said, "Tell me about the castle." His tone was urgent, and he put down the Black Forest ham in his hand. Yesterday when he was in the rescue charity, he had already told Frank everything in the castle, and arranged for him to pay more attention to the castle's movements in secret, after all, almost all the guards in the castle were dead, and all that was left were some servants and maids.

"Two more people died in the castle, and it seems that there are still undead at work. Frank's face was very serious, "The two maids, as you described, it is clear that they were killed by the undead. This is what happened last night, and the noble lady and Miss Hayser ran out of the castle at dawn and checked into our hotel, and I beg your pardon, my lord, for I only learned of it when they arrived at the castle. ”

Pique knew that the questions about this need to be handed over to Soros, and in front of Soros, a thousand-year-level undead, all problems can be solved well, but at this time, Soros was puzzled: "All the undead have been killed, I remember it very clearly." ”

"You should talk to the noble lady, she seems to know what's going on. "She and Miss Haysjia were in the hotel at the moment, and they were still a little frightened, and the nasty and catfish were protecting them." ”

"Frank," Ryder had been patiently waiting for Frank to finish speaking, and then he interjected, "You should know, he ......" When he said this, Ryder glanced at Pique, only to find that one of Pique's eyes had turned light green! As a good friend of Pique's once, he had learned a little about Pique's "good friends", so when he saw this, he suddenly stopped talking.

"Don't worry. Seeing the worry in Ryder's eyes, Peake patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go and get the carpenter's shop in order, I'll look after it for you." With that, he left the main building of the lumberyard with Frank.

Mandala stood in the doorway, she wanted to follow, but the thought that the other party had just talked about the undead made her tremble, and she hurried into the house.

When Soros walked to the door of the lumber yard, he found the wandering samurai blocked in the middle of the doorway. "I'm going to follow you. Wandering ignored the bluehat and said.

According to Pique's principle of saving people, Soros gave up the idea of tying up the wandering samurai, "You have it on you," the magnetic voice sounded, "And you can't use the light of faith for a long time, which means that your strength has fallen below the sixth-level samurai, and if you want to do it today, your injuries will definitely worsen." Soros could see a breath of undead energy lingering in his wounds, and he could easily absorb the undead aura in his body, but he didn't.

"I want to follow you, so that I can judge whether you are evil or not. The wandering samurai said directly what was in his heart, "I know my condition, so you don't have to worry about it." He had always had doubts about the identity of the Blue Hat, if it wasn't for the Blue Hat who awakened the power of the Light of Faith, if it wasn't for the Blue Hat who saved him last night, he would never have judged it again.

"What's the purpose? The simplest logic, if I were evil, I would have killed you last night while you were weak. ”

"Evil people will say such things to deceive others, and I only trust my own judgment. The wandering samurai said firmly. When necessary, even if he is seriously wounded, he will fight evil to the end.

"Whatever you want," Soros thought for a moment and smiled, "If you have to kill yourself, I can't help it." ”