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Chapter 819: Life is ruined

The snow finally came, accompanied by the sudden howling wind, the sky was densely packed with white and fine snowflakes, and as far as the eye could see, the sky and the earth were like boundless snow-colored waves surging vertically and horizontally, blowing people's faces and taking away only a trace of heat and warmth, leaving only an icy feeling enveloping the earth, and there was vast white snow and white ice everywhere, and the cold air rushed straight to the nose!

It also froze the 'corpse demon dog' as big as a wild elephant in front of them! These corpse compositions like super-large terrifying hyenas were full of blood-colored ice slag in the 'cluck, cluck~~' creeping sound, and the twisted heads under the ice cubes on their 'skin' were like dense moving statues squirming and shouting silently, making people shudder!

Falymouth, who had been nauseating his stomach in the rear, couldn't help but shiver through his heart, and then looked at the rows of clawed ghouls in front of him, the sword-wielding tempered skeletons, and the evil-faced demon warlocks holding magic wands, and asked Navia beside him in a panic, "Where are you going this time?"

Navia, who was like a devil's muscle mage, scanned the murderous army of the undead in the ice wind with an expressionless face, and said in a cold voice, "It's not to leave, it's to attack." They were on the hunt for a treasure called the Phoenixstone, and there had been a lot of news lately pointing to a baron's territory, and the use of the Detective Spell had also uncovered the ever-increasing power of the Sienworth God in that territory, which had not been seen within a radius of two hundred miles. Therefore, the 'people' above them think that there may really be a suspicion of harboring the 'Phoenix'. It's just that 'Phoenixstone' has the effect of shielding teleportation and anti-detection side, and it is difficult to determine the true location. So they were ready to launch a tentative attack on the suspicious locations in that barony's domain tonight, shaking their defenses and disrupting their reconnaissance. Take this opportunity to approach various suspicious locations, and let the demons cast teleportation scrolls in various locations, and where the continuous teleportation failure will prove that the 'Phoenixstone' is hiding there. When the time comes, the troops will attack again!

Baron? Falymouth was shocked: It can't be his girlfriend's father, right?! When he asked about the location and the specific situation, it was really his girlfriend's father's territory! When he was sweating profusely in shock and anxiety, Navia, who was next to him, frowned and said: "Why do you panic like this when you kill two people? Don't forget, it was those humans who killed you!"

Falymouth was surprised, and was about to ask: Aren't you human?! He forcibly suppressed his indignation and fear, and said in a muffled voice: "If you attack everywhere like this, you will definitely kill many people." They are all innocent~~ Is it really necessary to do this, don't skip words. However, Navia next to him just looked coldly at the rows of undead armies that were gradually moving and their steps sounded, and replied with hidden resentment: "Innocent? Hmph! Do you think these people are innocent? Who knows if they are scheming with each other? Ghost knows if they have done anything to play for the tiger! In these years, I know people and faces, but I don't know my heart. Before you were wronged, you also thought that those who wronged you were 'innocent', right? It's a pity that people have been secretly plotting against you for a long time!"

Farlymouth, who was very unhappy in his heart, frowned and endured the cold wind and the rancid smell of the undead, and finally couldn't help but say with a little disgust: "Even if there are, there are only a few people, and not everyone will be calculating me." Seeing the black-robed mage next to him, Navia replied in a somewhat cynical voice: "But they will also be accomplices! When you were thrown into prison, they must have been gloating too much -- look, another damn mage was killed by the political enemy!hahahaha~~ I have seen too many of this kind of things along the way! As soon as you lose power, countless people will immediately sneer at you behind your back, and even help those with ulterior motives to search for you and track you. They will also gladly accept the notoriety imposed on you, using your grief as their after-dinner laughing. Boy, you may not have experienced those words, but I have experienced a lot!"

His chest churned as he saw and heard along the way after fleeing from Giffen City. He was saddled with the infamy of colluding with demons and murdering the city lord of Giffen, and let people insult and curse in every way but could not return the favor. And those real behind-the-scenes leaders, those bastards who really collude with demons, are now enjoying countless money, reputation, and glory: "Hahahaha~~ This is this damn world!" he cursed viciously, venting the burning anger of the demon in his heart.

Farymouth didn't want to argue with such a strange man, and looked around anxiously in his heart, looking for the slim chance of escape: these hundreds of undead troops scattered back and forth in the vast white snow-covered and icy mountains, and sooner or later they would show their flaws in some mountains and dense forests!

At last their team set out along a snowy road on the mountainside, and after two hours of hard and rapid travel in the whistling snow, they finally found a loose line at a repeated bend in a mountainside woods! Finally, he sneaked into a dense forest, and then rushed away in the opposite direction: "Hurry, hurry, get out of here, just find the nearest village or river, and you will be saved! Inform your girlfriend immediately! Don't let these damn undead get their way!"

When he thought of his girlfriend's soft face, his heart was suddenly full of warmth and strength, and he ran wildly in the dense wind and snow, and the beautiful future was at the end of the dark snowstorm! Life has been so fragile and hopeless, only towards the hope in the dream can ~~~~

"Bang !!" flew like a meteor into a burly figure! In the snow that popped in front of Falymouth, Navia's stern countenance was revealed with a terrifying murderous aura: "Do you want to die?!! in fact, I don't mind making you an obedient undead! In order to save your life, I have gone to great lengths to speak, but you are about to slip away without making a sound, where are you going to go to me? You ungrateful fellow, perhaps the bishop is right -- no one is reliable, and you can only rest assured by making you undead!"

When he was involuntarily surging like a demon, and was worried about whether to really make this trembling boy into a zombie, demon and other puppets, he saw Falimouth, who was half-paralyzed on the ground, suddenly roared with grief and anger: "Then you can kill me! Anyway~~ I'm done." I don't want to live this kind of life anymore! I just want to live this life in peace and stay with my beloved until I am old~~ I didn't expect it~~ I didn't expect it to become like this!"

His eyes were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth with resentment: "If I get involved in your affairs again, then I really won't be able to wash it up in the future! What other face to see my girlfriend?!Enough! I've had enough! My life has been ruined by you and them! What does it mean to face stinking skeletons, ghosts, and distorted evil things like this every day?!Do you know how painful I've been these days?!You don't know at all!Kill me~~Hurry up~~"

'Your pain?' Navia's burly body trembled slightly: No, I understand your pain, because my life has been ruined by some damn guys~~ That pain is like tearing off the flesh from the heart piece by piece!

He looked at his slightly gray-green stout hand in a daze, and the nails on his fingertips were becoming more and more like the claws of some demons! His hand suddenly trembled slightly with his heart, and became sad: This is me now? hey, hey, hey~~ I haven't been paying attention. It seems that I am accustomed to this form, this kind of life? yes, it seems that I am really used to it, I am used to commanding those undead, not by those high mages, I am very accustomed to watching the faces of those rich people crying in terror under the claws of the undead and butcher's knives, instead of watching them dangling in front of me, showing off their wealth, I am used to this strong body, I have never been sick, I have never been afraid of cold, heat and acid, and even ~~ the smell of these undead is not bad. Hahahaha~~ This can be regarded as a kind of 'healthy' table. I can even feel that my talent in spells has improved, especially in necromancy and confusion control spells, maybe ~~ I can also become a high-level mage?

Hahahaha~~ He suddenly laughed sadly: In this case, I realized my childhood dream, this~~ This is really ridiculous!hahahaha~~ Is there anything more ridiculous in the world?! No! Not at all! I, Navia, will use this ability to kill those who framed me! No, not to kill them, but to kill them to death!! I want to play with them slowly, I want them to cry at my feet for eternity!

The strange happiness rushed straight to his heart, and with a strong strange excitement, he clenched his fists viciously, and scolded the kid opposite: "If you want to die, die yourself! If you don't have the courage to die, then give me an honest life." But as long as you live, you have to follow the rules here. Get up and walk !!."

Under his compulsion, Falymouth, who was violently hesitant in his heart, could not make up his mind to die, but still hesitated to stand up and follow Navia in front of him back to the original way. The dense snowflakes that filled the sky and earth hung on his skin with a sharp wind that cut his face, and the biting cold pierced straight into his heart, making his misery pierce his soul like ice!

Patience, wavering, hesitation, patience, wavering, hesitation~~ Finally, when I saw the evil undead figures in the wind and snow in front of me, when I thought that they were about to attack my girlfriend's territory and make myself a semi-coercive sinner, I couldn't help but feel sad on the spot: O gods! Why do you want me to lose a qiē?! I have lost my reputation, my status, and my future. Now I will be trapped in the point of never losing my girlfriend, and we will be separated from each other forever~~ Where is my happiness?!What is the point of such a day?!

With his cold hand, he quietly pulled out the bloodstained cold short sword he had picked up on the road, hesitated and trembled and slowly aimed at his neck.

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