Chapter 69: The Unexpected Dead (Four Watches~Asking for Subscriptions~Asking for Monthly Passes~)

The unreal body knelt on the ground, without causing the slightest sound.

Immersed in the book, Denise didn't notice it at all.

It looked at the best part of the book and couldn't help but grit its teeth.

"Damn it! Such a guy really deserves to be killed! ”

It's all a self-talk in the book.

However, the two kneeling 'battlefield undead' bowed their heads at the same time, holding their broken swords on their chests, like knights leading orders, and disappeared directly behind Denise.

……

"What's going on?"

"Why did the vision of the 'battlefield undead' disappear?"

"The control is gone, too?"

"Did something go wrong?"

The backbone of the 'Abandoned World Sect' opened his eyes and looked at the secret magic circle on the ground.

Unlike ritual summoning, the arcane circle is much safer.

With preparation, there is basically no need to worry about backlash.

Moreover, the loss of control of the deceased and the loss of contact, although not a common thing, is not unique.

Especially for a high-level deceased like him, it was normal for him to have an accident for the first time.

The only thing to worry about now is the consequences if the two 'battlefield undead' are discovered and destroyed.

As for the return from 111 Delen Street after the discovery?

The other party can't think about it.

It's Gerald's territory.

The backbone of the 'Abandoned World Sect' began to inspect the secret circle as he walked towards it.

Even if you will take a certain amount of punishment, but if you kill the target person, this punishment will not be too heavy.

It's a big deal.

But with this experience of controlling high-level dead, the benefits to him in the future are self-evident.

And now?

It's to check where there's something wrong with the secret circle.

"There's no problem with sketching."

"There are no problems with placement."

"Is it ......?"

"Paint ratio for writing?"

The backbone of the 'Abandoned Religion' pondered.

He didn't notice that two 'battlefield undead' were coming through the wall.

It wasn't until the temperature in the room was abnormal that he came back to his senses.

"Huh?!"

"Have you regained control?"

"Sure enough, I ......"

This 'Abandoned Sect' backbone was overjoyed when he looked at the two 'battlefield undead', but before he could show it, the two broken blades slashed into the air.

Burst!

The sword qi swept by, and the backbone of the 'Abandoned World Sect' fell directly to the ground, without breath.

However, this does not end there.

A 'battlefield undead' stepped forward and raised his hand to the corpse.

An illusory ghost appeared in front of the 'battlefield undead'.

Creatures killed by the 'Battlefield Undead' have a certain chance of being transformed into low-level ghosts, which is a characteristic of the 'Battlefield Undead' and is where they are talked about by the 'Deserted Religion'.

However, today's ghosts are somewhat different.

When it first appeared, it was just an ordinary ghost.

But, the next moment, it became a geist, followed by an evil spirit.

After becoming an evil spirit, it is still transforming into a fierce spirit.

But the pace has slowed down.

Because, the power that belongs to the body is gone.

In fact, the corpse that belonged to the other party had already become ashes, and all the power was poured into its newborn 'body' at this moment.

The newly born evil spirits appeared in front of the two 'battlefield undead', their faces blurred, confused and puzzled.

But after only a few seconds, this confusion and incomprehension was replaced by firmness.

Moreover, there is also a mood called 'fanaticism' on his face.

"For Her Majesty, serve your life!"

The evil spirit roared lowly.

The two 'battlefield undead' snapped their blades with a flick.

The three figures disappeared in place the next moment.

They didn't return to Denise.

They gather power according to the instincts of the dead, for their allegiance to the queen.

Or rather......

It's the army!

And what could be more appropriate than the members of the 'renunciation' around you?

……

"Trash books!"

"Ruined my youth!"

"Destroy my purse!"

After finishing the last page, Denise threw the book in her hand on the bed.

What ghost story?

The three expedition friends are all dead!

Die just before the treasure appears!

What the treasure is, I don't know yet, but the most ridiculous thing is that the protagonist who died in the end turned out to be the big boss, and the previous villain went directly to not mention, but also brought all the forces under his command.

What kind of ghost story is this?

What about the foreshadowing?

What about the twist?

Is the main character's personality changing too quickly?

The two friends who died in order to fight the villain died in vain?

They can't hold down the coffin board, right?

Wrong!

The protagonist must have known this and cremated the two of them!

Well, that makes sense!

Makes sense!

Let that dead fat man write it, he can't write such nonsense.

Unable to hold back again, Denise picked up the book and fell on the bed again.

Then, its ears moved.

Jason's footsteps!

Jason is back!

The sense of euphoria completely attracted Denise's attention.

Because, not only did it hear Jason's footsteps, but it also smelled the food.

Tread, stomp.

Barefoot, Denis, dressed in a nightdress, pushed the door and rushed downstairs.

Jason and Gerrard were side by side, with Peters behind.

And, keep a certain distance.

The promise was happy.

After meeting, my body still couldn't bear it.

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman said he was still adapting.

It's definitely not because, walking like this, it's closer to the small dried fish behind you.

"Jason~"

Denise pounced happily, but Jason dodged away in disgust.

"Go get your shoes on."

Jason said.

"Oh."

Denise seemed aggrieved and agreed, but her eyes were on the chefs behind her.

It naturally skimmed over Peters.

However, Peters did not ignore Denis.

"Long time no see, Denise."

Peters said hello.

"Hmm......"

Denise pondered for a moment, unable to remember Peters' name.

All it could remember in its mind was the 'meow' around the campfire that day.

Subconsciously, Denise smiled and said:

"Uncle Cat, long time no see."

Peters:......

"Ahem, ahem."

"My name is Peters."

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman corrected.

"Okay, Uncle Cat."

Denise nodded in reply, and then tried to rush towards the food, but Jason grabbed him by the back of the neck.

"Put on your shoes, change your clothes, wash your hands."

"Come down and eat again."

Jason reiterated.

Facing Jason, whose face became serious, Denise immediately nodded obediently, as if he saw the master angry Erha, and rushed upstairs quickly.

Gerald looked at this scene with a smile, but when he looked upstairs, a faint coldness flashed.

Abandonment!

The lord of Hans Harbor muttered to himself.

Then, he quietly waved his hand at little Lead.

Little Leader bowed away.

Looking at the departing little Lead, Jason couldn't help but look at Gerald.

Gerald shook his head with a smile,

"It's okay, there's me."