Karl was glad that the timid Dark Elf Archer had done what he was supposed to do, though he was a little surprised by the battle between the Men and the Fire Elementals, which was much more difficult than he had expected. However, others were also surprised that he had obtained a key to the mausoleum. Although he was unable to completely kill the skeleton general Kurad, Karl believed that after the previous battle, it was no longer a threat, unless the guy had the ability to regenerate.

So there are two choices in front of everyone, first, continue to clean up the monsters in the cemetery according to the predetermined plan. Second, find out where that strange ghost is, and get rid of it first. Marcos prefers the latter, because once his speculation is confirmed, the threat it poses is not comparable to that of a few skeleton monsters. In the end, with the unanimous decision of the crowd, they chose to find the ghost first.

Of course, of course, they will clean up the monsters they encounter along the way. If the rest of the team hadn't lazy, the skeletal collection team would soon be able to leave for Camp Afaria. "Tell me about the ghost, I don't understand why you take it so seriously. Karl asked.

Marcos, who was on the ground looking for clues to the ghost, looked up at Fett, and winked at her. The latter coughed when he saw it and said to Carl. "It has feelings, feelings of longing. This is rare among ghosts, and generally speaking, ghosts only have grudges and curses, and feelings such as longing should not exist in them. ”

"Go on. Carl took out a crumpled cigarette and lit it, which intrigued him.

"If we can't dispel or satisfy its feelings, or wishes, it's far more aggressive than ordinary ghosts. The point is in its longing feelings, and if we can't find the source of this feeling, once the ghost gets out of control, no one will know what terrible things will happen. Fett explained.

Carl spat out a long string of smoke rings, and he still had a lot of questions about it. "Can't we just try to kill it?"

"That's impossible. Marcos, who had checked the clue, stood up, the corners of his mouth curled, and it seemed that he had found the clue he was looking for. "We can't attack a ghost with feelings rashly, because doing so will only cause it to completely lose control and cause it to quickly accumulate negative emotions such as resentment and sadness. As Fitt said, none of us can guarantee what will happen then. ”

"So, what's your solution?" Now that the matter was already obvious, Karl simply gave up the doubt in his mind.

Since that fire elemental spirit was gone, Marcos was able to call on the ghosts and gods again, so this was his solution. "This. He pointed to Kaija, who had been called out by him again, hiding behind him, peering at everything with the deep eyes that could see through everything in the world. "Kaija will take us to find the ghost according to the essence of the ghost, but don't take it lightly, we can't be sure if it's out of control now. ”

"Alright, let's go. Carl popped the cigarette butt out with his index finger.

It's strange that a ghost is a guide that no one but Marcos has ever experienced, and it's like you're putting your life on a god and hoping it won't lead you into the abyss from which you won't recover. Although Keja had been sneering, he didn't say a word, and he didn't open a heart-to-heart communication with Marcos. The latter knew that it didn't like to do such things, and that it liked to fight, like the other spirits.

But Marcos, who may not be able to choose his fate, has the right to manipulate them as he pleases, and that they must do what the host commands. But even so, Marcos was not happy, and what little relief he had had had had long since been consumed in the endless battle. He hopes that one day he will be able to get rid of these ghosts, but the greater chance is that he will be dragged into hell by the ghosts.

There isn't much to keep an eye on in the Dark Elf Graveyard, and even the decorations are the simplest. The Dark Elves are probably the least art-savvy race on the continent, and they specialize in things related to death, such as necromancy, which is considered heretical by humans. So the same sight was repeated in everyone's eyes until Kaija led them to the place where the ghost was.

The coffin, the wooden cross, the tombstone with the name of the Dark Elves engraved on it, the place where the ghost is located is no different from every other place in the Dark Elf graveyard. And the ghost with longing for feelings quietly emerged from the darkness, and it looked beautiful, a kind of chilling beauty. His pale face was stained with a few drops of bright red blood, and his long, wavy white hair was topped with a skull headdress that symbolized death.

"That's it. Marcos whispered.

"Really, as you said, it didn't attack us. Karl lowered his hand holding the revolver.

"Okay, one step at a time. Marcos stepped forward and gestured to Keja with a telepathic exchange. A conversation between the ghosts and the ghosts begins, and although Marcos, as the host of the ghosts, cannot hear the specifics of the conversation, it will determine the course of the conversation.

Kaija soon responded, "Its name is Lis, and the plague of Neupera has taken its life. As an undead, it could no longer remember how long it had been wandering here, and emotions of loneliness and sadness bound it. ”

"Ask it who it misses. ”

"Host, ghosts don't want to hear such a straightforward question. Keja scoffed.

"That's what you need to do, decide for yourself. Marcos said coldly.

"Okay, okay. ”

The inaudible conversation was more of a ticking time bomb for the others, and all four of them, with the exception of the Dark Elf archers, were all ready for battle. In their eyes, in the next second, this ghost may suddenly attack everyone.

Marcos, who was anxiously waiting for Keja's reply, never imagined that he would hear the familiar name from the reply that finally arrived, "Krent, my work is over. With a grim smile, Kaija disappeared behind Marcos.

The ghost named Liz wandered in place, as if waiting for a reply from the human in front of him. It's not in a hurry, a sad ghost has no concept of time. They are pitiful and horrible at the same time. You sympathize with what happened to them, but you can't trade compassion for them not making decisions that drain your blood.

Marcos walked back to the crowd and whispered the results. Indeed, this is quite surprising. But at least everyone has a goal, and the girl named Liz has a relationship with Krent. But trouble ensued, and Krent didn't go with the team, so it was impossible for them to fulfill the ghost's wishes for the time being. "Damn, that's hard. Marcos cursed in a low voice.

"Can you try to trick it?" Anna suggested. "As you can see, it's impossible for us to spend the time to go back to the Afarian camp to find Krent. ”

"But it's too dangerous to be seen through by ghosts. Marcos shook his head, the offer was too risky. But when he thought about it, there was no other way at this time. "You say cheating, what are you going to do?" Marcos decided to listen to Anna's thoughts.

"Krent is dead, but his soul is trapped somewhere else. Anna's answer nearly sent Marcos to the ground.

"Are you kidding? I don't think the ghost would believe it. Marcos looked at her in disbelief.

"But as you can see, we can't imitate Krent's voice, nor can we disguise himself as he is. Anna spread her hands.

Marcos clenched his fists, "In that case, we can only risk trying to kill it directly." ”8)