"What?! This... I thought you meant by Death Knight... Carl was shocked.

Arthas put his hand on her chest once more, and she said to Karl, "Please feel that I am indeed a dead man without a heartbeat. ”

Carl felt the soft touch and cold skin in his hands, and subconsciously exclaimed: "It's so big, it's so soft... ”

Then he suddenly came to his senses, and in embarrassment, he withdrew his hand from Arthas's chest.

"That... Alsace... I... He looked at her with an embarrassed expression.

"It's okay, Carl, can you feel my heartbeat?" Arthas asked.

"Uh... The feel of your skin just now is too good, I didn't pay attention to it... Karl opened his eyes and told nonsense.

"It's okay, let's feel it again." Arthas grabbed his hand and put it on her chest again.

This time, Karl didn't think about the miscellaneous things, he carefully felt the sensation coming from his hands.

As Arthas said, no matter how hard he tried to feel, he couldn't detect her heartbeat as a normal person.

"Arthas, you...

Carl felt like his head was going to explode, what the hell was going on? TF？ Unbelievingly, he probed Arthas's breath and pulse again, but it was still nothing.

"Maybe Arthas, your heartbeat is weak?" He asked, disbelieving.

In the face of Karl's questioning, Arthas simply unbuttoned the button on his chest again, and then held his head against his chest.

Feeling Alsace's cool body again, Carl held his breath and felt it carefully.

However, how can a person who has been dead for a long time still have a heartbeat?

"Arthas, you?! But! Why are you just like a normal person?! "Carl has fallen into a state of incoherence.

"I am an undead, and the souls of the living are forcibly bound to their bodies by magic after death. By the time I picked up the Frost Sorrow, I had gone from a paladin whom everyone revered to a death knight whom everyone hated... "It's because you have lost that you know how to cherish," Arthas said with emotion.

“。。。 So Arthas, what are you in now? Living? Dead person? Or is it half-dead? Karl asked, confused.

"Didn't I tell you? My race is no longer human, now an undead, a race that is spurned by all. In the eyes of others it is immortal ... Monster. Arthas paused, but said the word again.

"Monsters? I don't think you look like Arthas! Even if you close your eyes, you're really like a corpse, but you don't mean you're a monster, right? You don't have many hands or feet, or you look like you look horrible. Your appearance level is no lower than that of Richelieu! Carl asked curiously.

"Huh... Arthas's voice was filled with indifference. She opened her mouth to Cal and said, "That's because you don't know what I did in Azeroth... If any of the Azeroths saw how weak I am, their first instinct would be to kill me before questioning. ”

Thinking about what Arthas had told him the night before, Carl reacted. He was slightly embarrassed and said, "Uh... Sorry to remind you of the past. ”

“。。。。。。” There was an awkward silence.

In this silent atmosphere, Carl suddenly remembered a lyric: 'I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air... ’

He could only forcibly change the subject and say, "Let the past pass!" Arthas, as you said, this is no longer the world of Azeroth you used to be in. This is New Eden, and since you've traveled the world here, I hope you don't dwell on the past anymore. As for the things you have done ... ”

He looked into Alsace's blue eyes and said, "I don't care at all. This is New Eden, not Azeroth. As long as you don't say it yourself, I'm sure no one will know about your past. Richelieu is my ship's wife, and they don't gossip about these things. In addition, I have not suffered from the things you said anyway, so what does it have to do with me? You think about it every day, and sooner or later something will happen. Instead of dwelling on the past, think about how you are going to live with me. Right? ”

Karl's words brought Arthas to his senses.

'yes, this isn't Azeroth anymore. This is a new world, except for yourself to take the initiative to tell others, otherwise who knows their past? It's really stupid enough to be stupid, stupid to confide everything you have to others, and you don't care whether the other party is good or bad. Luckily, Mr. Karl is a good man! Arthas thought to herself.

Carl looked at the expressionless Arthas, thinking she was still angry. So he cautiously asked, "Arthas, you... Isn't it upset? Did I make you angry? ”

Arthas, who came back to her senses, looked inexplicable, and she asked puzzledly: "Huh? What did you say? ”

Oh no, I don't know which one made her angry. He apologized to Arthas, "I'm sorry, Arthas. I was a bit straight just now, and I should have used a more euphemistic one. ”

Arthas was so confused by Carl's words that she snorted and said, "Carl, what are you going to say?" I just sighed that I met a good person, and I was about to tell you that you are a good person! ”

Carl was also stunned, and he asked, "Arthas, you weren't angry just now?" ”

"Angry? Why be angry? If anger had helped, I'd have already solved all the Burning Legion and Dread Demon Kings. Or was it that someone manipulated him as a pawn for so long and then died tragically on the Frozen Throne, and then traveled here? Arthas gave Karl an angry look.

"That's what I said... Carl touched his nose.

"Can you let me hear your heartbeat again?" He asked suddenly.

"Absolutely." Arthas was stunned for a moment, then took the initiative to rest her chest on Karl's ear.

After feeling Arthas's cool skin for a while, Carl hugged her and asked casually, "Arthas." ”

"Huh?"

"You say you're actually a dead man now?"

"That's right."

"Your complexion does look like a dead person, but your body temperature is only lower than normal? And why don't you have the bad smell of those corpses? Carl asked with a momentary sob.