CHAPTER 6 CHAPTER XXXVII

This is a room very similar to the big house that Sandru used to have in the royal capital, only it is smaller and darker. All kinds of corpses, organs in containers, two huge stone platforms in the center of the room, the smell of corpses and embalming liquid filled the air. Other than that, there is only a wooden bed made of broken materials, as well as some very simple household items and supplies. Like Sandru's house, it really doesn't look like a place where people can live.

Although the old man asked them to come in and sit, there seemed to be no place to sit in the house, and it seemed that there was no habit of entertaining guests. And even if there were, maybe Talis and Ai Yimei would not dare to sit down. There was a white magical light on Talis's body, this place looked really weird, and knowing that the other party was a necromancer, she unconsciously added the magic of divine armor to herself.

"Don't use white magic with me. I don't like the color. The old man squinted, as if he was uncomfortably shaken by the white light on Talis's body, and with a casual wave of his hand, the magic on Talis's body disappeared.

Talis's face sank, but she didn't act rashly. The old man hadn't used the purification of white magic or any dispersal magic, but the necromancy had undone the impact of her white magic without proving that she was hurt in the slightest. It's like using a big axe to help someone strip off a layer of clothing. This kind of control technique is already a bit unbelievable.

"En....." The old man looked Asa up and down, nodded, and coughed. "You're the kid who studied with Sandru, aren't you?"

Asa nodded.

"I've heard you many times, and finally I saw ....." the old man coughed, gasping and muttering as if muttering to himself. "Hehe, what a good thing that Stinky Boy Sandru did... For the first time in five hundred years, an outsider has learned true meditation, learned necromancy.... And make a mess of Dia Valley... Forget it, it's already messed up... It's time to come, it's time to come...."

"Egrenel told you to come to me, what are you doing with me, old man who is going to die?" the old man sat down on a small wooden bed, breathing like a broken bellows, coughing interspersed.

"My mother-in-law asked me to ask Mr. Shante to make way for us. The way to the Negan underground. Asa said.

"Three hundred miles north is the largest road leading to the deepest part of Negan's underground, and Celeste's tens of thousands of troops have been involved in it more than ten years ago. Naturally, you can get along too. The old man coughed. He struggled every time he spoke. It was even more difficult for the listeners, because they had to piece together the meaning of the words by themselves from more coughs, "The road we are going to take is naturally the way of the old gentleman." Asa looked at the old man in front of him who was shrinking and coughing, and said very respectfully.

Shante glanced at Asa, his cloudy eyes became even more cloudy, and he shook his anger weakly and said, "My path here is not for you to walk, only the acting guildmaster of the Diya Valley is qualified to walk, and he is the current one." Not even the Egrenels. ”

"I know. According to the rules of Dia Valley, the road that the old gentleman guards can only be walked by the acting guild president, but now that our situation is urgent, please ask the old gentleman to be accommodating. Asa carefully took the pitch-black gem from his bosom and brought it to the eyes of the old man Shante. "If you look at this, you know I'm not talking nonsense. ”

"Huh?" Shanter's cloudy eyes lit up suddenly. But then it was dark again. "This thing can't have come out of me, Aegrenel should know. I am not negligent in my duty, and I will not let you go this way. I know where you're going, and I'll tell you that you can get there just as well. ”

"Just because I can get there doesn't mean I can get there. More than ten years ago, even Lancelot and the Twelve Templars didn't arrive, how could the three of us?" Asa took the gem back, smiling bitterly.

"By the way, you kill me, and you can go. Shante said with a sudden cough.

This was not said to Asa, but to Talis. The female knight seemed to be a little impatient, although she knew that she couldn't do it, but there was still a trace of murderous aura on her body.

"Lu Ying, I'm sitting under the bed I'm sitting on now, you can come and try to kill me......"

It seems like there are too many things to say. Shante's cough suddenly became violent. His thin body twitched violently with the cough, and his ugly face full of wrinkles turned red, and he could no longer breathe but gasped. Such an old man, anyone who sees it doesn't feel the need to kill, just stand there and wait for a while. He himself will be coughed to death by himself. "Is this old man okay? I still have some medicine .....," Ai Yimei couldn't help but ask. Although she knew that the old man in front of her was actually the legendary necromancer, her pitiful appearance really made her unbearable.

Talis still cold and unmoved, she knew that no matter how pitiful and thin she looked, this old man was by no means something she could deal with.

But she didn't move, Asa did, and he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the old man Shante's neck, and the other on his chest.

His movements were fast, and there was not the slightest hint of murder beforehand. Even Talis and Ayime were taken aback by his actions.

Old Man Shante was already very thin, and Asa's hand almost pinched his neck completely, and his coughing and convulsions-like wheezing immediately stopped. The difference in size and appearance between the two was as great as a wolf in the prime of life and a dying old chicken, and Asa seemed to be able to cinch the old man, who was already blown down by the wind, into a ball of meat with a casual force. But just as Asa had just fabricated Shante, the whole room moved.

To be precise, all the corpses in the whole room, the organs moved, and they moved very fast. All the organs on the ground, on the cabinet, and in the bottle were as if they were alive, and they were the kind of energy and mana that had been silent for hundreds of years and suddenly came to life, and they jumped, jumped, and bounced, and rushed towards Asa.

The fastest moving thing was under the large corner of the wall. Before Assa's hand could be placed on Shante's neck, the thing under the cloth flew over against the large piece of cloth, and the movement was even faster than Asa's. From the outline of the cloth, however, it seems to be two people.

As soon as Asa moved, so did Talis, choking her sword out of its sheath, and the light of white magic was shining on her body in an instant, and the two auxiliary magics of Divine Blessing and Divine Armor instantly came to her body. She rushed at the two cloth-clad figures who were the fastest, and she could tell that what was down there was definitely the most threatening thing in the room.

Talis has already taken out a crystal triangle with a sword in one hand and the other, the light of white magic in her hand flashed, and the crystal suddenly lit up, her movements and reflections were indeed impeccable, but at this time, a shout made her movements pause.

"Don't move. "It's Asa drinking.

I don't know if this sentence was for Talis or for Shanter in his hands, but the beating entrails and corpses in the room did stop at once. Some of the organs that flew in mid-air fell to the ground with a snap. The two cloth-bearing figures also stopped. The light in the triangular crystal in Talis's hand was immediately extinguished, and a little later, the light of the prism would be emitted, and at such a distance, it would definitely be possible to turn all those thin internal organs and limbs into charcoal.

Aiyime only reacted at this time, and hurriedly recited the scriptures, and a blue curtain of water appeared around her and Talis's bodies.

Magical fluctuations faintly spilled out of Asa's hands. It was a mixture of necromancy magic and another unspeakable flavor that poured from his hands towards Shante's body and into his slender body. And a layer of black mist also filled Shante's body, and the smell of corpses in the entire room suddenly became dozens of times stronger. That layer of fog is condensation

Necromantic magic that has been honed for decades. The mist was also slowly flowing towards Asa, slowly soaking into his body.

The two people, one old and one young, one small and one large, just didn't move, only the magic power kept flowing between the two bodies. Talis and Aimeh looked at the stalemate for some reason, but they didn't know what to do.

After the fight, Asa let out a long sigh of relief, and the magic fluctuations between his hands weakened and dissipated. The layer of fog around Shante's body slowly weakened, and finally the two separated. At the same time, it was also Talis and Ai Mei who were relieved.

"I don't take your affection. Since I was thirteen years old, I have never received a love from someone else in my life. Shanter's cloudy eyes looked at Asa with a look of surprise. He didn't cough anymore when he said this short sentence, and his wrinkled face, which had been full of wrinkles just now, seemed to have some life. "What's more, you're just selling it well and want me to make way for you. It's not human, I can even think it's a kind of malice, it's a coercion. The room full of corpses and limbs moved again, but this time back to where they were. The two cloth-clad figures also walked back into the corner.