Lulunaka picked up the pot and pointed the bottom of it towards Julius, "Look, there's nothing in there. ”

Lulunaka's words made Julius a little upset, "I'm not blind, I can see what you're feeding him." What's the deal with that strange green smoke coming out of the bowl? It looks disgusting, can you drink something like this?"

"Of course, Mr. Tours doesn't have a stomach. Although he thinks he still has a belly. Lulunaka put down the small iron pot and patted Tours on the abdomen, and the half-armor on Tours' body was knocked by her, and the sound of Krakala sounded again. "Maybe you can check it yourself and see if he's got it all in his stomach? I think he's got a lot of cookie crumbs hanging from his ribs. ”

Julius shook his head vigorously, he wouldn't do such a thing. It was an unlucky thing to desecrate the body of the deceased, let alone a skeleton that was still active after death, and he didn't have the guts to do so.

"It's a shame that you don't really want to do that. Lulunaka looked a little pitiful, and then changed the subject. "What I cook in an iron pot is requiem water, for undead creatures like Turce...... It may not be right to say that it is eaten, this thing is not meant to be fed to skeleton shelves. In general, requiem water is used to sprinkle on the spirits of the dead. ”

"Holy water?" asked Romeona.

Lulunaka shook her head, "It's still a little different from holy water, just by looking at the color, this green 'water' is not as gentle as holy water." It may not be a problem for the living to drink the holy water, but if you drink the requiem water, it is probably not as simple as having a stomach. ”

"I'm not going to drink something that looks suspicious. Julius immediately retorted.

Lulunaka smiled at Julius's rebuttal, "Yes, but when you're really hungry and can't stand it, you don't care so much." Mud water can be drunk, carrion can be eaten, just to survive...... You should be able to understand how it feels. What do you think about scavenging in the forest to feed yourself?"

Julius, who was reminded of Lulunaka's words in the forest, did not look very good. That's how he lived his life before he met Lulunaka, and even before it happened.

Julius was silent for a moment, and Romeo had no interest in answering, and the atmosphere became a little cold for a while. Lulunaka continued what she had just said, "Where did I go? As for whether or not Requiem Water can be drunk, whether it is ordinary Requiem Water or this Requiem Water I made, it is not something that can be eaten by the living, but it is not necessarily for the dead. The requiem water I made was a little milder for the dead, not as stimulating as the traditional requiem and holy water - for them, being sprinkled with requiem water or holy water was probably the same feeling as being splashed with sulfuric acid by a living person. ”

But he drank. Romeo said. She and Julius, and Olga and Pattin, could see clearly that Tours had drunk what was fatal to him, bowl after bowl, as if he were pouring wine.

Of course, he drank it, or he wouldn't have turned into a spirit and left. Lulunaka nodded, "That's what makes my Requiem water different. I've always felt that the traditional requiem and holy water are a bit unfriendly to creatures like the undead. I also have a little bit of an experience of what it feels like to be splashed with 'sulfuric acid' on my face. ”

Romeona frowned, she didn't know if what Lulunaka said was true or not, or if it was just a joke - if she really knew anything about being corroded by sulfuric acid, then she shouldn't be what she is now. Romeo Ona is not a girl who doesn't know anything, that corrosive liquid is very harmful to the human body, and if it is poured on the face, it is even more miserable.

But Lulunaka was plump and smooth, without any potholes, not like it had been burned with sulfuric acid.

Did she lie? Romeo didn't think she needed it. Lulunaka, a girl who doesn't know what she's thinking—or rather, a woman of unknown age.

"Why did he drink this requiem water you made? Julius pointed to Tours.

"A little extra stuff, and an extra process, makes the sulphuric acid delicious. Of course, this is only for undead spirits like Mr. Tours. Lulunaka replied, "I think my brand new product is a great fit to market in the homes of people who are plagued by the dead." There is no threshold to use, and you don't even need to have any throwing skills, as long as you put a pot of something like this in the right place, then the nearby necromancers will be attracted by the smell of this requiem water, and the next thing is probably a large group of spirits out of the body, leaving the cold and useless body, to fulfill their unfulfilled wishes. This kind of good thing, I think, can be directly marketed to skeletons like Tours - since they can communicate normally, then naturally they can deal with them and buy them a little something. ”

"Doing business with the dead?" said Romeona. Lulunaka always has something unexpected to say.

"Isn't there anything strange about it? Since someone can do business with the devil, then it's not too bad for me to do business with the dead, right? ”

"Will there be another one?" asked Julius. Although he said that he was not afraid, he didn't want to see the next skeleton again, which was not good for sleep. As long as he thinks that there is an undead spirit popping up around him every moment, he may not be able to sleep.

"There won't be another one. Lulunaka replied, reaching out and touching Tours' cheek—or more appropriately a facial skull. "But who can say for sure, for there may be moving skeletons in the eastern part of the Forest of the Dead, and perhaps Mr. Tours will be the last. Either way, it's possible. ”

After a while, Olga and Patin returned to the convoy and told Lulunaka that the place was ready. Lulunaka had the two take Tours' remains, but left Tours' two-handed sword.

"Tours said before he left that he had nothing to repay me, and he felt guilty. Actually, this is completely unnecessary. Lulunaka picked up Tours' broken sword covered in rust and moss, "Here's the reward." It's a bit ugly, but it's a great material because of the aura. ”

"The weapon was supposed to accompany a warrior to his burial. Olga said, apparently having a problem with Lulunaka's decision to take Tours' weapon. There are many kinds of warriors, some people treat weapons as mere tools, and some people treat weapons as their most important companions, friends, and even relatives. Olga's words, the person who belongs to the position in the middle of these two parties, years of travel has made him change the weapons in his hand again and again, but because of this, he cherishes every weapon in his hand, which is the guarantee of his own life, and it is an existence as important as his own life.

"That's the way it goes. Lulunaka said, not intending to let go of Tours' two-handed sword, and swung it a few times. "But this sword doesn't work, I'll use it for a purpose. If it's useful, it's better than burying it in the ground. I think Mr. Tours would approve of it if it were to be used in the future. ”

Lulunaka only said that it was useful for her to keep the broken sword, but she didn't tell anyone what it was for, or why Turce would approve of it. But since she's said so, no one can change her mind, and there's no one here who can.

After Olga and Patin take Tours' remains away, Lulunaka hands the broken sword to Julius, who takes it with a confused look on his face.

"I'll leave this to you, if you want to be a hero, I don't think it's a problem to carry an extra broken sword, right?" Lulunaka said.