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This is the first voice Teng Yunshen has heard since "birth". Then, slowly, he woke up. The voice was like a beam of light, illuminating the darkness that enveloped him.

He thought of "in my lifetime". He seems to have just been born into this world. The sound was like a mother's hands - he knew that the first hand to hold the child did not belong to the mother, but this was often overlooked - carried him out of the trance greenhouse. Strange air, strange light. Gradually clear sound. He croaked to the ground.

Before he closed his eyes, he was mentally prepared for death. Then, he fell into a dark sleep.

And the witch woke him up, "Take a deep breath." She said, maybe the first time, maybe the second time, "You're alive." ”

At first, it was his senses that awakened. The cold stone held his restless soul. His mind slowed. The cool air rattling under the stone gave him a creep.

Teng Yunshen soon realized that he had a body. He sat up and almost bumped into the witch in front of him. The latter retreated some distance with imperceptible agility.

"Take your time. She said. "It's good to be alive. However, the fastest electric locomotive is not necessarily the best way to travel. If you're interested in the scenery speeding by outside your window, you'll love the slow, old-fashioned trains. When I sat in it because I had to, it probably wasn't very likable. And that's in the past. Now, people may choose it precisely because of the ability to ride it to extend their time on the road. ”

Breathing burned violently in Teng Yunshen's chest. If it weren't for the witch's words distracting him, he might have fainted again.

It feels good to be alive and it feels bad to be alive. Little by little, he regained the feeling of being alive.

Teng Yunshen pulled away his dry throat: "What are you going to do?"

He used to think he was going through ...... Transmigration. However, he recognized the Ring of Necromancy that the witch wore on her right finger. If you've heard the story behind this ring, you'll have a hard time forgetting it. It tells Teng Yunshen that the suffering is not over.

"As I said, I'm not in the same league as them. The witch replied, "If only you had believed me earlier." ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm just like you, a soldier, or, a killer, pretty much that's the kind of character. The witch shrugged her beautiful shoulders, her every arc was very eye-catching, "I'm afraid, you're just like me, you're here to destroy the evil wizards that are entrenched here, aren't you?"

Teng Yunshen looked at the wall hesitantly.

Greene was relieved that he was still there.

"Five men, four living people, one dead man. The great wizard awkwardly explained, "I have only noticed living beings with mental activity. ”

Teng Yunshen nodded slowly. His doubts were solved.

Greene told him that there were four enemies, three in front and one in the rear. However, what he saw was four people walking together. Why? That's the first question. The Lightning Mage has shown no mercy to his men and to his own accomplices. Why? That's the second question.

The answer is that the Lightning Mage is just a puppet of the Necromancer. As a deceased, he was not emotional, which made Greene ignore him. And the real fourth person is the witch who walks behind, who manipulates the lightning mage.

The witch smiled charmingly. She was wearing a cloth mask, and only one mouth was exposed to Teng Yunshen's sight among her facial features. Teng Yunshen couldn't even look at her eyes. Even so, her face is still charming. She observed Teng Yunshen with interest, ignoring the graffiti behind her.

The great wizard was not exposed.

"She didn't continue to hurt you. Greene added, "You can talk to her." ”

"Okay. Teng Yunshen muttered, then raised his voice, "Who are you?"

He asked the same question again. Only this time, he needed a more detailed answer.

"I'm a mercenary recruited by the Three Kings Ruins Preservation Society. The war has begun. ”

Teng Yunshen raised his eyebrows.

"Don't be so surprised. I understand that there are some heroic plots hidden in everyone's hearts to a greater or lesser extent. However, there is only one person who can truly be a lone hero. We're all just small characters. ”

"How did you get in?"

The witch pointed to the lightning mage lying not far away: "I caught him outside, and I disguised myself as his woman." ”

"I thought they would be careful. ”

The witch tilted her head: "What's the point of being a bad person if you can't have fun? By the way, you broke him and ruined my plans, so this ring will be considered compensation for the time being. ”

She shook her dazzling ring.

Teng Yunshen looked at the silent graffiti again.

The great wizard replied, "I can take it off at any time." ”

Teng Yunshen pressed his neck, "Let's do this first." He suspected that a rusty spring was trying to bounce his head against the ceiling.

"Now, it's my turn to ask questions. Who are you?"

Greene reminded, "Be vigilant. ”

"I got involved in this war by accident. Teng Yun thought deeply and decided to tell the truth, "I also had a conflict with your employer. I killed one of them in self-defense. ”

"A life? That's a big deal. The witch sighed, but her tone was unwavering. She lifted her hood slightly and stared at Teng Yunshen's face with her eyes behind the mask. "You're not a traveler. Are you lost?" she guessed.

Teng Yunshen don't look over. "Sort of. He looked at the strangely shaped corpses, and a sense of absurdity permeated his mind. "What were your plans?"

"Go behind enemy lines and act when the opportunity arises. The witch looked at it lightly, "I accepted the assignment after much deliberation. It's dangerous, but that doesn't mean it's complicated. ”

Teng Yunshen thought of another question: "Didn't they find out that the lightning strike mage was a corpse?"

"He was tortured by me for a long time before he died. I'm a master at this, and it's not hard to control him. Besides, this is a lightning mage. ”

Teng Yunshen shook his head, saying that he didn't understand the relationship between the identity of the lightning strike mage and this matter.

The witch seemed to frown: "They have a habit of keeping their emotions tightly hidden. Didn't your teacher teach you?"

"I'm busy. ”

"Forget it. The witch sighed helplessly, "Let's talk about my new plan." How can you help me?"