"You've got a special hobby!"

When Makoto returns with a zombie head in her arms, Elena almost tries to smash Makoto's head with the white tusks she is holding. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She took a few steps back and looked at Makoto with a perverted look.

Makoto waved the head in his hand and joked maliciously, "If my guess is correct, maybe all the zombie heads here will be eaten by you." ”

"Are you scared stupid?"

"Uh, well, I mean the soul power on it. ”

Makoto handed his head to Elena and said, "I just looked at it, and the soul fire in this guy's head seems to be dissipating very slowly, if we can extract it, maybe we can gain power quickly." ”

Elena clearly couldn't accept Makoto's kindness, she couldn't even believe that Makoto had the idea of devouring the fire of her soul, and in her remaining memory, it was something that even a necromancer would not do.

Elena felt as if it was time for her to reacquaint herself with Makoto.

She looked at Makoto, her voice a little low, and asked, "Have you ever done this kind of thing before?"

"How is it possible, so disgusting!" Makoto twitched the corners of his mouth, looking disgusting.

Elena was surprised, "Then how can you have such a terrible thought?" ”

"Because that's what it's written in novels!"

Makoto looked at Elena with a look of disgust, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, only then did he realize that although Elena looked disgusted before and after, she was a zombie head before, and then she was to herself.

Unlike Makoto's time, people don't have much reverence for the supernatural thing like the soul, so the soul that appears in the novel is just a simple text, so the soul devouring in it is actually no different from eating and drinking for the reader.

But this is obviously different here, this is a world full of supernatural civilizations, there are souls that do exist, and they are full of reverence for souls, and because of this, souls and people are conceptually connected.

Makoto's words, although not as shocking as making Elena eat people, but there is also a sense of absurdity in introducing savage meat.

In some ways, Elena felt that she was no different from zombies, except that one was air-dried and the other was still relatively tender.

Hearing Cheng mention the novel, Elena realized that she had overreacted a little, but fortunately, this thing was not said directly after all, so the embarrassment was a little less.

Seeing that Makoto threw the zombie head aside in a little panic, shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "That kind of horror novel is only written like this to show the cruelty of the dead or demons, so it's better not to believe it." ”

Although I really want to say that it's not a horror novel.,It's just a general direction.,And the protagonist who eats a lot of food.。 But eventually, he coughed lightly and said, "Oh."

Looking at the white tusks in Elena's arms, he kept in his heart that the ghost ship was the growth of the power that absorbed the remnants of the soul from the sea of souls.

He sighed secretly, and said in his heart: "What God is doing in a bright and bright way, people actually regard it as a taboo, and the minds of people in this world are really not open enough." ”

Makoto wiped the hand that had grabbed the zombie's head on his pants and said to Elena: "Give me the white ivory, if it is not in the state of fusion, the power in my body will not be able to use a few sword moves at all, and that thing will consume the power of death like a leak." ”

Since it was the first time to fight, Makoto naturally kept his hands behind, and his strength to return to the ghost ship at any time was simply a life-saving stunt, of course, he had to leave the ship elsewhere.

Elena smiled and said, "The Flying Feather Talisman Sword Technique is practiced by humans, and it is more suitable for the wind attribute power that can be tempered by this set of swordsmanship, and it is already very good if it does not conflict with the power of the undead." But seriously, it's rare to be able to adjust yourself to the best fighting condition immediately after the first mistake. ”

Cheng pressed the white ivory on his chest, pushed hard, entered the fusion state, shook his head, and disagreed: "It's far worse, the biggest problem in human combat is the initial sense of fear, so basically the duration of the first battle will be very bad, but I can't count it like this, as an undead, I have a strong ability to adapt to this negative emotion, after learning the strength of the zombie, the negative emotion in my heart disappeared almost instantly, this is not because my ability is strong or the mentality is good, but the characteristics of the undead." ”

Feeling the power that refilled his whole body, Makoto tightened the broadsword in his hand and said, "How about those zombies just leave it to me?"

Elena said unexpectedly, "Don't you need me to accompany you?"

Cheng sighed and said helplessly: "These zombies don't explode equipment." ”

The two of them really only have one sword, and it is a broad-edged sword that does not match the swordsmanship of the two.

When Elena thought about this question, she also remembered the wooden sword that was destroyed in Makoto's hand, her heart tightened, and she stared at the broad-bladed sword and asked, "Sword, are you okay?"

Cheng's face froze, and he picked up the blade of the sword, and saw that there was no mark of his own power corrosion on it, and the part that had been cut on the ground was not curled, and he said happily: "No, it's the same as when I first got it." ”

He remembered his inexplicable death aura containing corrosive attributes, looked at Elena's black heavy armor, and said, "Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time, Elena, you may have been a big nobleman when you were alive." ”

"Why?"

"From your introduction to this world, from the fact that you have read so many books, from some of your simple behaviors, plus this set of high-level equipment and mismatched swordsmanship, this total should not be an ordinary aristocratic family. ”

Elena looked at herself and said, "I don't have any memory, it seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be, but it is also possible that she was born in a merchant's family, so the reason for the mismatch between equipment and swordsmanship can also be explained." ”

"Judging by the level of civilization you introduced, it is clear that so much knowledge is not available to merchants. Unless there is a large academy that teaches supernatural powers, such as Hogrots, Wintercastle, the Clock Tower, etc. ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but light up in his eyes, and said in his heart: "If the academy is formed, then the level of supernatural civilization should not be low, and things like resurrection are also possible." ’

Elena thought for a while and said, "If you have an academy, there is a large academy in our country, but the tuition fee seems to be very expensive. By the way, what about you, in addition to world geography and history, you don't look like an ordinary person with a huge amount of knowledge in other aspects. ”

Makoto sighed, looking unbearable, and choked up: "Our civilians there can only barely eat if they have been in the academy for nearly twenty years. ”

Apparently not believing that civilians could afford to pay for nearly twenty years of tuition, Elena looked at Makoto's baby face and asked, "So all your messy cannibalistic novels were read when you were in school?"

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