"You don't know me?"

"Nonsense! How could Lao Tzu know you as a milky little Lori!! ”

"Okay, hear me clearly, I'm John."

Anglo immediately spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Really?! When did you become transgender?!! ”

"There is a reason for this."

"I don't know why you're the way you are, but there's something I want to ask you."

Anglo said solemnly.

"Are you responsible for what happened in the city?"

John hesitated for a moment and said, "......... Well, I did it. ”

"Do you know what you've done!?"

Anglo grabbed John by the collar and yelled, he was angry.

"You know what? I always thought you were a good lich and wouldn't do such a thing to hurt humanity! Why, why do such a thing!? ”

The flames of the burning houses almost stained the surroundings red, the cries of the bereaved people, the blood stained the snow red, and the ice flowers red.

John distracted his hand and said, "So what? I'm an evil lich, isn't it normal to kill someone? And it's not the first time we've killed someone, right? Why all the fuss? ”

"Are you underestimating other people's lives!?"

As if touching Anglo's bottom line, he stared at John with red eyes.

"You know what? When I came here, I met a child on the way who was brutally dismembered by those undead spirits you made, and although I rushed over in time to save him, he still died!! When he was dying, he kept calling the names of his father and mother, do you know what happened to his parents? Killed too!! There are many, many innocent ordinary people who have been killed by you!! ”

"It's noisy."

Anglo was stunned, and John continued: "The life or death of others has nothing to do with me, and being killed by such a weak undead can only mean that they are too weak, and only the strong can live in this world............ I'm not human. ”

“…… Be...... yes, you're not human in the first place, how did I forget? Hehe............"

Anglo looked at the strange red eyes and smiled in despair.

“…………”

John looked at him one last time, then turned and walked away.

He knew that he and Anglo were no longer the same people, and he couldn't understand how much he said.

"Do you really want to be my enemy?"

John stopped his steps and said lightly, Anglo was pointing his sword at him.

"Of course."

It's also a gentle sentence.

"yes, I see."

John grimaced slightly.

At this moment, both of them acted, and the sword and knife collided together with a steely sound, and the house under their feet also let out a mournful sound and became crumbling.

"I will definitely kill you and avenge the innocent people who died in this city!"

"If you have that ability, you can try it, I'm not the same person anymore!"

On a snowy night, ice flowers bathed in blood and fire are in full bloom.

…………

…………

The dawn is coming.

"Master, you're finally back!"

The Goblin King, who was waiting in a wood, greeted John in tatters and said worriedly.

"Your wounds ............"

John stopped him and asked, "How are you going?" ”

"Yes, according to your order, we have put the ice flower in the magic stone bag you called us for preservation, and those women have also listened to your words and fed them medicine, and now there are no casualties, and no pursuers have been found in the secret posts arranged nearby."

"Alright, let's go according to the location I have marked."

John pulls out a map and gives it to the Goblin King.

After handing over the task to the Goblin Queen, John went to one of the carts with the treasure in it, lay on it and closed his eyes, still being pulled away by the Goblins.

"When did you come?"

The first words that John said when he opened his eyes.

"It's not too late, it's not too early."

Shirley, who was also sitting in the cart, said.

Sileiman squatted in the corner of the cart with a sad face: "Can't there be a carriage?" It's very tiring to sit like this. ”

John was about to close his eyes when Shirley asked aloud, "Did something happen to you and Anglo?" ”

"It's nothing, we just have different concepts, and we don't conspire with each other if we don't have the same way."

“…………”

After a long time, Shirley spoke: "It was he who told us your news, and he also said it, let you do it yourself." ”

"Hmm." John closed his eyes and whispered.

"Where are we going?"

“…… Go home. ”

"Aren't you going to the shores of the open sea?"

"No need, I know what happened to me, I'll fix it when I have time."

And so ended the conversation between the two.

After Shirley and Sileiman got John's news, the two rushed over to the outside of the city, I have to say that the woman's intuition is too accurate, even if there is no information left, they can find him in this snowy environment, fate?

Even if the goblin king was transformed into an undead by John, his wisdom was not deprived by John, and he was even strengthened by John, after getting the map given to him by John, he led the goblin army to walk on the inaccessible route of the deep mountains and old forests, in order to avoid humans and not cause trouble, and they also traveled day and night, without rest, worried that there would be pursuers to follow.

It took them a month to finally return to the familiar land of the undead, which had also turned into winter, snowing, and a white scene.

Although there were also some obstacles, such as beasts and the like, but with the efforts of the goblin undead, all kinds of threats were cleared, and when they arrived at the haze Lordson, they had to sigh that in any season, this white fog still did not disappear, and it still stubbornly existed, obscuring anyone's sight.

Bypassing the Fog Capital of the Big-Eyed Monsters, they made their way to the Misty Forest, and under John's guidance, they soon broke through the fog to the safety of the Central Strip, where a huge ancient castle sits and a large lake nearby.

"It's finally back."

At the gate of the castle, John got down from the cart and stretched.

And his most loyal and adorable skeleton maid, Little Ash, also appears at the door to greet him.

"Squeak" The red-eyed little mouse on Little Ash is also Xiao Jiu who also screamed excitedly after seeing John, not to mention the second dog who shed a lot of Hamazi, John can imagine the scene of it pounced on him and shook him with saliva, it is really a warm and beautiful scene.

"I'm back!"

John walked up the stairs and spread his arms, and the two dogs also snorted a few times, waving four little short legs and pounced on John with a fat and bloated body, and one person and one dog rolled on the ground to play.