As the political center of the Kingdom of Rodland, the royal city of Mierte is naturally slightly inferior to the port city of Charcha in terms of economic role, but the place where His Majesty the King is located will always be without the nobles and merchants who want to squeeze in, and over time it will develop into an economic center second only to the mall. If you want to promote economic trade, the establishment of the warehouse area is a matter of course, and the dignified and glorious city can not be wiped face, just the land has circled a large area, and many of the original buildings have been moved, and a grievance at that time has now disappeared. The warehouse district, which has always been busy, has recently been cloudy, and the various forces belonging to the kingdom have alternated, and although it has not prohibited commercial activities from coming and going, it has obviously caused many merchants and workers to be uneasy, after all, no one wants to get into trouble, let alone lose their lives.

This turmoil began half a month ago.

The opening of the martial arts conference was a good opportunity for the merchants of Rodland to make a big profit, and for a time a large number of goods were transported from all over the country and stored in the warehouse area. But at this juncture, the Supreme Funeral Meeting, which took over the management of the security of half of the warehouse area from the official, suddenly poured out a large number of rotten monsters from the stronghold, and they would bite and kill people when they saw them, if it weren't for the fact that the Royal Anglican Knights happened to be there that day, several high-ranking knights joined forces to stop the momentum of the undead's crazy rush. Fortunately, due to the martial arts tournament, the royal capital was in the most heavily guarded state, and the city guards soon arrived, under the command of the knights of the state religion, to surround the undead and prevent any filth from escaping to harm the common people. It didn't take long for the court mages and Hope priests to arrive at the scene, and after a thunderbolt of lightning, they had all the undead annihilated.

These undead are not only numerous, but also highly powerful, and most importantly, they are mostly isolated species. Many of the undead had to work hard to find their weaknesses, and after a great battle, hundreds of city guards were killed and wounded, one court mage was killed and one was seriously injured, many people were injured in the Hope Church, and even the Royal Anglican Knights, the highest military institution of the Kingdom of Rodland. There was also one person who was seriously injured. When the people reported the damage, the king learned that the knights of the state religion were in the ranks, and he was furious, and in a fit of anger, he directly deprived the Supreme Funeral Society of the legitimate rights and interests of Mierte, and ordered the arrest of all members of the funeral society. Except for the branch president, who ran away when he saw that the situation was not good, all the members of the funeral society were arrested and imprisoned, and even the management officials of the warehouse district were removed from their posts and waited at home for His Majesty the king to be held accountable.

But anyway. The final decision given by the palace was to assign troops to block the part of the funeral stronghold, which was closely guarded 24 hours a day to prevent accidents from happening again, and at the same time organize the Royal Anglican Knights to enter the base and search layer by layer. Although due to the dead air in the underground of the stronghold, the cautious search team did not find any clues for half a month. But I found a lot of valuable things, so the search never stopped.

And that's exactly what Siona expected.

Ever since I got a notification from the mage next to my brother. She didn't even care about the teacher's course, and rushed to the Supreme Funeral with her team in a hurry. Although the battle on the street made her realize the young man's powerful talent and swordsmanship, she was still anxious, and there was no shortage of awakened powerhouses in the funeral party, and she thought that her brother's life would be in danger at any time by jumping into such a dangerous fire pit. She felt a pain in her heart.

Many years ago, she hated her brother and longed to let him die, but how many years later, when he was in danger. Every time she touched a thought, her heart was like a knife.

Is Luna watching from heaven?

This thought tormented her every day and night, she never stopped praying, never stopped repenting, only hoped that one day she could see that childish handsome boy again, the sister and brother could let go of their previous suspicions, not asking for anything else, just hugging each other gently.

But that's fate.

Obviously see each other, but he doesn't want to recognize each other. There was a chance to ease, but he was messed up by himself. Now that his life is in danger, he has worked desperately to climb to his current position, but he can't save his life. Why?

Siona refused to accept her fate, so even when other Anglican knights rotated several shifts, sometimes to search for large groups of ordinary soldiers, she still went deep into the ground day after day, despite the dissuasion of her comrades.

To live to see people, to die to see corpses.

The genius was bright, and Siona was dressed up and re-entered the ruined stronghold. She hadn't been back to the Knights' residence once in the past six months, and had always lived in a makeshift tent in the warehouse area, going down before dawn, and dragging her tired body up until late at night. There is a lot of rot below, and there are a small number of undead who have not yet appeared, and even with her strength, it will take a lot of strength.

Today, she's all the way down.

At the beginning of the search, she had to personally inspect everything, but later she thought that Green might be in urgent need of her rescue somewhere, and she changed her mind and rushed down. But Rao is like this, and it still has little effect, and the inside of the stronghold of the funeral will be like a labyrinth, but now it has been damaged by Yanzhòng, and many roads have collapsed and closed, which has brought great obstacles to the search team.

After half a day's work, she was already out of breath, her ponytail tied at the back of her head was covered with dust, and a few strands of hair stuck to her sweaty cheeks, if she were placed on the ground, it would inevitably cause the group of knight admirers to exclaim, but she sat on the stone pier, but she only thought about where Green was.

In fact, she knows that most of her actions are useless. After fighting with that group of undead in person, her heart was half cold, the strength of the other party was extremely difficult to deal with even by herself, Green couldn't even reach an awakening, how could she escape? The strength of the Supreme Funeral Society is not weak, but so many funeral masters have died, why can Green survive? Maybe one of the zombies that was infected before was a young man who didn't want to admit that he had lived in a small town in the valley.

She knew, but she still had to do it, and it seemed that finding Green was the only thing she could do. As for the rest, she didn't dare to think about it, she was afraid to think about it, the boy who used to call her sister behind her ass really couldn't come back.

The girl in armor was holding a long sword, remembering that she was alone on the night shift and burst into tears, and bowed her head deeply. She regretted her youth and ignorance, and even more regretted the pain she had caused him, and sometimes she resented her parents. Why didn't you sue yourself sooner?

But after thinking about it, being wrong is wrong after all, and complaining about yourself has to blame yourself, who can guarantee that her parents will tell her, and she will change her personality at that time?

Xiona wiped her face, and her cold and handsome face was covered with stains.

She straightened up. Keep looking. Suddenly, her heart pounded, and she rushed over as fast as she could, only to see a ghoul eating corpses. She sank her heart, but she hung it again, afraid that the bloody corpse was her brother, so she hurriedly slashed through it, and the extremely cold blade rolled up the frost and snow, freezing the dirt that had not yet risen to the ground. Wait for her to run over. The rotten flesh of the corpse on the ground turned out, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but fortunately, her body size was far from Green's, and she was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's not...... He'......"

She stood next to the dead body, her head bowed and a little dazed.

Although she wasn't her brother, she couldn't help but worry that somewhere in this underground stronghold, there was another ghoul feasting. If so, would you be so lucky that time?

But at this moment. A strange cry suddenly came from the corridor not far away, Xiona hurriedly turned around and saw a black shadow passing by, and hurriedly raised her sword to block, but she didn't know if she was too tired or the oxygen underground was insufficient, her sword hand was a little weak, and the black shadow howled. The sword in her hand was also carried by the claws, and landed in the distance with a thud.

The female knight's pupils shrank, and as soon as she was about to move, she felt that her legs were also weak, and her vision even began to blur. Wait until she sees the true face of the dark shadow. My heart sank. She was poisoned.

Not far in front of her was a winged monster with a human head and a beast body, but it rolled without a nose and eyes, its whole face was smoothed like a mirror, and the wings behind it were also crooked, as if it were being held and kneaded in someone's hand. However, Rao is this guy is distorted, Xiona still recognizes this monster, it is famous in the country of the undead, it is said to be a stone sculpture specially used to guard the ancient tomb, and it is also a weapon of mass destruction for the army, it seems to be called Ramasu?

The female knight's head was dizzy, just standing for a while, she had already inhaled the virus gas of Ramasu, if it was usual, how could a dignified first-class knight captain be blinded by this poisonous gas, taking a step back, she would notice the spread of the poisonous gas even a few meters away, but she was indeed too tired.

Not to mention the string that has long been taut to the point of breaking.

With a thud, the female knight sat down on the ground with her legs limp. She shook her head desperately, trying to stand up to meet the enemy, but in the end she only leaned crookedly against the wall, and had no strength to stand up straight, let alone fight.

The already scary-looking monster approached step by step, and although it was seriously injured, this monster was not a living thing in the first place, and it took a long time to repair itself, and it immediately began to hunt.

So the Ramasu screamed at Siona, and lunged forward—

The female knight fell to the ground.

Only at the same time, there was also the Ramasus.

The female knight, who was only two centimeters off the ground at the back of her head, did not go to another world to say sorry to her brother as she expected in her heart, but when she was in a trance, she saw that familiar face.

Sure enough, Jenny was right......

She thought, smiled, and closed her eyes.

My brother is the most handsome man in the world...... (To be continued......)

PS: All of you are well, the shells are polite. I wanted to write something about this chapter, but I didn't have time to elaborate on it, so I'm sorry to throw it up without polishing.

The reason why I am in a hurry is because it is not far from twelve o'clock, and this time I plan to live to death, even if it is to restore to five watches a week, at least I will have some sincerity first, right? These two months are annoying, the final exam and the work is finished, and I have to be busy going to the radio internship, and I made an appointment to go to Hunan, and I have a cough and cold after coming back, but this month it is the turn of the old man to come to my house, alas, the old book friends know, the old man of the shell family is demented, manic Alzheimer's disease, and taking care of daily life all day is so tired that it is unbearable to be angry, and I apologize to you for the previous interruption.

I haven't started writing during this time.,But there are some new feelings.,I don't know if you're still satisfied.,If you have any questions, what's dissatisfied.,What do you want to see and what you don't want to see.,Even if it's a glass heart.,It's tempered for so long.。 All in all, thank you for your perseverance and support, and Beike is grateful, so we'll see you in the next chapter.