Moonlit and hazy night, in a two-story single-family villa in Gutaling.

Catherine, who was richly dressed and noble, was standing by the window, her eyes resting on the various flowers in the yard, and her usual soft and demure face showed a trace of exhaustion.

The unexpected upheaval of the family, the gloomy grief of losing the past relatives and friends, the eyeing of many nobles outside, these huge pressures all fell on this girl who was less than twenty years old, but for the glory of the family inheritance, she could not retreat, could not compromise, and must persevere to the end!

"Knock on ......" The thick brown mahogany door made a crisp sound, and the expression on Catherine's face immediately converged, and when she turned around, she had regained her usual calm and confidence, "Please come in!" ”

Lisa, dressed as a black and white maid, pushed open the door and announced softly, "Miss, Lord Lunda wants to interview you. ”

After receiving a response, she turned to Somar who was waiting next to her and squatted down slightly and saluted, "Sir, please come in." The latter nodded slightly, and entered the room.

Seeing the burly Somar, Catherine smiled kindly, "Good evening, Lord Lunda!" ”

"Good evening, Miss Younas, your beauty eclipses the silver moon tonight." Somar uttered romantic compliments that did not match his appearance.

The smile on Catherine's face suddenly became a little bigger, and she stretched out her hand to make an inviting gesture, "Lord Lunda, please take a seat, you can call me Catherine directly." "If it were in the past, a first-level knight like the other party who didn't even have a territory might not even have the qualifications to sit down in front of her, but now the situation is stronger than people, and the strength in her hands is so weak that she needs every bit of strength.

"Miss Catherine, I can't be so presumptuous as you are, but you can call me Somar if you wish." The knight, who knew very well that his weight was not climbing up the pole, although the lady was in trouble now, he couldn't tell when she would turn over, especially before His Royal Highness the Second Prince gave up pursuing her.

The two then exchanged politeness, chatted about the customs of Gutaling, and briefly talked about the current situation of the principality, seeing that the purpose of deepening ties with the other party had been achieved, Somar consciously opened his mouth to say the topic, "Miss, there is a terrifying powerhouse in the town today, I personally think that there is at least level seven." ”

Catherine, whose heart jumped heavily, and Catherine, who was silent on her face, widened her eyes slightly cutely, and her tone was exclaimed, "Really? I wonder who came here? ”

"The strange thing is that the physiognomy of this person is not any of the Principality's Excellency, and even among the famous powerhouses on the continent, there is no matching figure, in fact, the characteristics of this Excellency seem to be very unique." Somar replied meaningfully.

After weighing it in her heart for a moment, Catherine suddenly skipped the current topic, "I heard that Somar has been knighted for more than ten years, but it is really a loss for the kingdom to stay in your hometown all the time because of your nostalgia for your homeland. I don't know if you've ever thought about changing your position? ”

"In fact, I occasionally have such thoughts, but I really don't want to leave my hometown." Somar changed the topic with interest, anyway, his goal this time has been accomplished, the seeds have been sown, and he doesn't care what fruit will bear in the end, it's just a gesture.

The two talked for a while, and Somar offered to take his leave, and Catherine, after holding back two words to no avail, got up and watched him leave.

When she was the only one left in the room, a trace of eagerness flashed on her calm and quiet face, and she couldn't help but pace back and forth with some excitement.

Seventh-level powerhouse? If it is really level seven, maybe this time his own affairs will be much easier, as long as he can move the other party to escort him for a ride, as long as he can reach the capital Albert safely, he can use the strength of the second prince to make many responses, the worst is that he agrees to marry the other party, and then choose one of the future sons to inherit the title and fief of the Younas family.

It's better than being taken away by Glenn and ruining everything!

Thinking of this, she couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly said, "Lisa, please ask Captain Charlie to come over." ”

Sitting by the window, looking at the moon in the sky, Xia Dong quietly recalled his past life, that beautiful and warm life.

Since ten times as many undead followed, he began to sleep very little, not because he didn't want to, but he didn't dare, because every time he fell asleep, he would inexplicably fall into a dream, and this dream seemed to be made up by those undead.

In these dreams, he always lives an extremely happy and happy life, his parents, Hua Wei, and friends are always by his side, and everything he experiences is happiness in addition to happiness, but it is this perfect dream that makes him start to be afraid.

He was afraid that one day he would be unable to control himself and be unable to extricate himself, in fact, there were a few dreams in which he had been reminded that if it weren't for Jesse's figure, he might have abandoned reality by now.

Faintly, he had a feeling that if he really fell into a dream, he would be completely finished!

But what he couldn't figure out was, why did these undead do this? If revenge is to be taken, shouldn't it be the worst nightmare? Let yourself die thousands of times in your dreams, what is Lingchi, the car is cracked, this is revenge, right?

What is this now? Gentle hurt?

Pouring down his sip of wine, Xia Dong leaned back against the wooden window, his eyes scanned the sparsely populated street for a moment, and he suddenly found a middle-aged man hiding in the shadow of the corner, looking at the other party as if he was peeping at something.

But the moment he made eye contact, the man in armor lowered his head as if he had been electrocuted, and then walked away as if he had been asked for a debt.

Xia Dong, who once again felt how disgusted he was, smiled bitterly, took another sip of wine, and he couldn't help but shout in a depressed heart, "Damn bastard, are you satisfied when you see me so miserable now?" Where are my parents and Hua Wei? Do you want this hellish world to come and die? The loud voice rang out far under the silent night sky, waking up countless people from their dreams, but no one could understand this strange unknown language.

As if he felt the emotional ups and downs in his heart, the thousands of souls around him suddenly surged at the same time, and in an instant, the entire tavern was surrounded by gusts of gloomy wind, and in the room, gray and transparent terrifying figures appeared with the naked eye.

The undead seemed to contain an unstoppable rage, and they swam around so rapidly that the scene made the heart beat and looked like hell from afar.

Old Ian and his fellows in the tavern had already jumped out of bed, and they didn't even have time to put on their clothes, and they were looking at the window on the third floor in the distance, along with the residents around them who had been woken up by the sounds.

Watch as if it were a nightmare!