Zhao Xiaochen looked at his hands quietly and didn't say a word. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info pale and bloodless palm, and not even the traces of blood vessels could be seen, as if there was no blood flowing from his body at all. A chilly aura surrounded him, and even the air seemed to fall to freezing point.

However, there is no mist that is generated by breathing.

The reason is simple, the person standing there is already a moving corpse.

During the previous Holy Grail War, he was the Lord of St. George and Frankenstein. During the battle with Berserker Eletha, he died from being impaled in the heart by a spiked Stopper. However, this is not the end of his story, on the contrary, death is just another beginning.

The mages of the Council and the knights of the Church have been watching the battle, and have snatched their respective targets in the moment of life and death. Naturally, the church wanted the living man, and the council mage who got the body was not discouraged. Under Master Rhodes' spell, "Zhao Xiaochen" stood up again, but had to be subject to the old man who gave him a "new life". Moreover, the old thing was so stingy that he was unwilling to provide him with magic power to support the Heroic Spirit, so he had to rely on the legendary weapon of the family to support himself.

Now, the once legendary spear is stuck in the ground. The body and tip of the spear were covered with a terrifying gray light, and only a trace of spirituality was left in the final struggle.

"What are you thinking?" A short figure in a black robe asked softly, her voice clear and beautiful, probably a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old. The ill-fitting mage robes were clearly from some council's hapless bastard, and who wouldn't have let her not have it.

"What do you want...... Zhao Xiaochen's voice was low and hoarse. It's completely no longer the original image of the sunshine dead house, "Maybe even I don't know what else to think about." ”

"Because you're dead?" The black-robed girl sat casually on a chair. Tilting his head, he asked. The hood casts a shadow that obscures her face and makes it even more mysterious.

"Is there any difference between life and death?" The corners of Zhao Xiaochen's mouth barely pulled a stiff arc, as if he wanted to smile bitterly, but finally gave up helplessly. The person who resurrected him didn't have any good intentions, otherwise he would use a spell like "revive zombies" on him that can't even be cannon fodder? The cannon fodder produced by the "resuscitated corpse" is good and inexpensive, and the things made by the "resuscitated zombie" are not much better than the hard ones - in fact, they are not much harder than the cannon fodder corpses. Many necromancers have also proposed that the spell be removed from the Code of the Eternal Dead, but it has been rejected by the nostalgic Lord of the Eternal Death, Arsally.

In simple terms. The only meaning of the existence of this spell is to make a certain middle two Lori nostalgic.

"Life and death are of course different." The black-robed girl played with the handheld in boredom, bowed her head and continued softly: "You can enjoy everything for the living, except death; You can't feel anything when you're dead, except death. ”

"Heh, I don't have your realm, and I can't talk about you." Zhao Xiaochen tried to sigh, but accidentally spat out a piece of rotting black internal organs. Look at the shape probably from the heart. Maybe it's the heart that was shattered by the piercing Stronghold.

"This has nothing to do with the realm, it is common sense that every life is born with. Why are humans afraid of death? Because the boundaries between life and death are engraved in the fire of the spirit. The black-robed girl said while playing "The Legend of the Ghost".

"Still playing?" Zhao Xiaochen decided to change the subject.

"Of course, this broken machine has eaten my archive, and once it is shut down, all progress will be wiped out." Speaking of this, the black-robed girl proudly raised the PSV and said, "Take a look." I've got +9 on all weapons and equipment, and I'm fully open and full of levels! Well, I've practiced it little by little! ”

"What's the point?" After becoming a deceased, Zhao Xiaochen forgot too much about his life, and lost almost all the fun he once had. He was also an avid game lover and collector of old movies, and now he doesn't allow even the stiff fingers of PSV to play PSV. Watching movies is just boring.

No matter how much the dead look like a living person, they are not a living life after all.

"Meaning? If you want to find a meaning for this behavior. It can only be said to pass the time. The black-robed girl shrugged, "My time is almost endless, and it's very boring not to find something to do." ”

"That'...... Do I need it too? Zhao Xiaochen hesitated and asked tentatively.

"You?" The black-robed girl connected a special mobile charger to the PSV, "Probably not needed." ”

“…… You also think I'm going to die? Zhao Xiaochen's stiff face was expressionless, and even his anger seemed to have been lost.

"There is no doubt that you will." The black-robed girl said without hesitation, and the next moment she couldn't help laughing, "Because you're already dead, stupid!" ”

Zhao Xiaochen wanted to complain inexplicably in his heart, but the only answer to the other party was silence. When he is first reincarnated as a zombie, he still feels pain, helplessness, despair, madness, etc., and tries to talk and eat non-stop, and finally these are slowly lost.

The soul fire of a living person can release heat, and the fire of his soul is only pale.

"Well, there is no sense of humor at all." The black-robed girl sighed and continued to play PSV.

"None of that." Zhao Xiaochen raised his head and pulled out the corner gun beside him. The spirituality of the legendary weapon resisted him and burned his palm. In fact, he no longer needed Yajiao to provide him with mana, because the black-robed Heroic Spirit Maiden was Caster, and her magic power was sufficient to replenish the strongest mage rank of the Master.

The reason why he didn't let go was just greedily longing for the only pain.

"I said, are you M?" The black-robed girl also got up and followed him, dutifully taking on the work of the Tucao service. In addition, the complaining officer of this book has officially resigned and returned to his hometown to get married, so you don't want to see him again.

“…… No, I'm a zombie. Zhao Xiaochen replied rigidly.

"Eh, you can't just complain about me, hey! Do you know how embarrassed I am, it feels like I'm talking to myself! "The black-robed girl is splashing there...... Ahem, it's coquettish.

"I don't have that time. I think you can concentrate on playing the game. "Zombies like Zhao Xiaochen are about to be annoyed to death.

"Walking and playing games, aren't you afraid of being hit by a car?" The black-robed girl shrugged her shoulders and said lightly.

“…… Do you even have common sense? ”

"Wow, you're complaining! See, that's an improvement. Come on, let's fight three hundred more rounds! ”

Zhao Xiaochen really wanted to crash to the ground. He didn't understand why he was answering, and he knew it would be better to keep his mouth shut.

"Caster, don't forget our purpose."

The black-robed girl looked into the distance, where the emerald green spirals reached into the sky.

"Don't worry, although the primordial spiral force is taboo, it can't win an empress."

PS: (Win!) ）