Chapter 137: Digging People's Graves
"Send troops!"
When Nuo Yan stood at the head of the city holding a golden token, the hundreds of soldiers standing up and down the city wall were stunned for a moment, and then quickly knelt down on one knee towards the token. The general who once shot an arrow into the air and made a shocking pig was no exception.
As the future prince, although the God of War Alliance is the status quo of military power, the general who guards the city does not dare to disobey the token that represents the most powerful military power of the royal family.
Hundreds of knights quickly rushed out of the city gate, and Nuo Yan rushed to the jungle south of the city first, followed by the generals who defended the city, guarding the knights who had reported their identities. The small kitchen knife covering his face and looking embarrassed was left at the head of the city, and he was anxious to bear the attention of the soldiers around him.
What's going on? Around these guys watch what I do.
"Wang ......" The silver armor boy was called by his father to guard the city gate, looking at the gentle little kitchen knife and preparing to call the princess, but found that this had the meaning of a great rebellion and a curse to the king to ascend to heaven. Honorable young lady, please go to the barracks to rest, there is a general by your side to protect, do not worry about the safety of adults. ”
The gentle little kitchen knife nodded, and followed the silver-armored general into the long barracks under the city wall; Anyway, she didn't want to face those bosom sisters now, because she hadn't figured out how to explain what happened today......
Lin Yutian was most depressed today than after working for a long time, and with great effort, he dragged the body of the bearded Olaf to an open space where there were no monsters, and he heard the deafening sound of horses' hooves behind him, and he could only turn around and run away with a regretful sigh from Prancy.
"A good corpse, ......just like that" Prancy was heartbroken and thumped his chest, while Lin Yutian quickly disappeared into the surrounding area under the cover of the trees, and the counter-reconnaissance method was very clever.
Noyan rolled out of his horse and sat down beside Olaf's corpse, which had been dragged beyond recognition by a wild boar, leaving two tears in silence.
The general frowned and looked at the dead captain of the law enforcement team, this bearded man was once a legend of the God of War Alliance, but the fall of the legend was in this unknown jungle. Sighing, the general waved his hand, and hundreds of soldiers carefully searched the surroundings for traces of the demonic beast.
"General, it's a wild boar-like monster. It's just that the hoof prints are messy, and there are no hunters here, so we can't tell where it has gone. ”
The general frowned, looked at Nuo Yan, who was slowly standing up on the side, and subconsciously reached out to help him.
Nuo Yan pushed the general's hand away, quietly looked at the bearded man lying on the ground, then turned his head and rode onto the horse, "Help me bury him well, in the most dignified way of the God of War Alliance, please." ”
"I see." Curious about the relationship between the future prince and the bearded man, the general nodded in agreement, and Norton mounted his horse and turned back to the city, not staying any longer.
But it was the horses under him that suffered, and the sharp spurs kept against the soft belly of the horses.
Olaf's death was somewhat sudden, but not many people in the whole of Orlandra attended his funeral, except for dozens of members of the law enforcement team and more than a hundred soldiers sent by the general.
He has no relatives here, and when he falls from the top, his situation is that his wife is separated. If Olaf's experience is used to write a script for a tragic hero, it will be more than enough, or it will be worthless, but be assured that his story has only just begun, and it has not ended early.
According to the custom of the God of War Alliance, the funeral was supposed to take place three days later, but because being bitten to death by a wild boar was an ominous way to die, the funeral was moved forward by a day.
The cemetery was chosen at the back of the hillside in the north of the city, which was also a cemetery shared by the city's young nobles. There were still a few merchants in the city who were familiar with him, and when his coffin was carried out of the city, many people still sprinkled half a cup of water for him and held a white flower that represented rest.
Nuo Yan walked at the front of the funeral procession, using the etiquette of a student. It is true that Olaf taught him a lot and helped him make crucial progress from a low-level knight. More than a dozen law enforcement team members carried the thick coffin and shouted the trumpet in a low voice, and they should also see off the boss.
In front of the tombstone, Nuo Yan personally carved a line of small words: The unyielding warrior of the God of War Alliance, the tomb of Olaf.
Because he didn't know the real surname of Olaf, which had turned into dust over time.
The gentle little kitchen knife stood behind Nuo Yan, although he didn't feel much about the death of an NPC, but his eyes were still slightly red by the surrounding atmosphere.
"Captain, I will avenge you by paying tribute to the boar's head."
Six hours after Nuo Yan made this promise, it was dark and the cemetery was already silent, and a figure sneakily ran over from the jungle in the distance.
Scouting the surroundings and looking for new graves, the wild boar slowly approached the location of the new members of the Ten Thousand Graves, thanks to the constant guidance of the old man with the palm of his soul.
Naturally, the wild boar was none other than the wild boar, which came at night at the instigation of Plancie. Lin Yutian is here to deepen the hatred of the young knights, and in the past two days, he has been hiding in Tibet to level up, but he can be regarded as avoiding the search of the soldiers in the jungle south of the city. Tonight, he traveled a hundred miles to the north of the city, just to do bad things, to do something illegal and criminal in the dark.
"Are you sure it's here?" Silent communication appeared in Lin Yutian's heart, and the floating touch spirit on the side intermittently guided him here.
"Trust my feelings," Prancy said, looking around as he stood in the palm of his tentacle palm, "and my sensitivity to a corpse is like a hound spotting a hare. ”
The boar couldn't help but admire: "What a fitting metaphor." ”
The old man in the palm of the soul laughed, and didn't care, the old magician's bearing was quite amazing.
The new soil was covered, and Lin Yutian, as a wild boar with only four hooves and no hands, suddenly began to carry out a huge project that he had never done before - digging the soil. Planing and shaving, Lin Yutian began to change his ways, because he found that his fangs were very convenient for loosening soil.
Fortunately, the magical civilization is based on the background of ancient Western civilization, and the design of the tomb does not want to dig deep like ancient China, only half a meter shallow, Lin Yutian endured the rancid smell of the corpse and dragged Olaf, who had just been lying down, out of the coffin.
"It hasn't dissipated yet, quick, torture this corpse, let that resentment swell!"
Lin Yutian was speechless for a moment, digging people's graves was already a taboo, and he even had to whip the corpse...... The old man said that his original intention of creating undead magic was to benefit society, and Lin Yutian would definitely vomit him. Judging from the various signs of this undead ancestor, those evil methods of death that summoned an endless wave of undead were definitely obtained from the true inheritance of the ancestor of the Kai Sect.
The rope that tied the coffin was carefully preserved by Lin Yutian, with a long mouth holding the ankle wrapped around Olaf's corpse. This is a technical job, after all, the boar is already very large, and the neck is slightly short, and it is impossible to turn its head flexibly, so it can only slowly and keep trying.
Dragging this corpse, Lin Yutian planned to leave quickly. Although it was impossible for anyone to come to the cemetery of Ghost Shadow Sen at such a late hour, he was still a little weak-hearted.
"Wait, there's still a skeleton here," the old man suddenly stopped Lin Yutian, but the time for the touch spirit to come out at this time had already reached half an hour, and it returned to Lin Yutian's body.
Lin Yutian pondered carefully, and walked towards the jungle in the distance without hesitation. It is no longer right to pick up Olaf's grave, let alone really dig people's ancestral graves, as a wild boar, Lin Yutian also firmly believes that he is a principled wild boar.
dragged Olaf's corpse for a while, and Lin Yutian couldn't sense the so-called resentment of the corpse, but soon, the corpse behind him seemed to be about to fall apart because of the continuous impact on the tree trunk and stones. People say that the corpse will become heavier, but Lin Yutian didn't feel anything about it, just thinking about how to save this corpse and wait for the next full moon night.
Won't it rot and attract flies?
Lin Yutian couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach, and felt that those smooth skeletons were more beautiful.