"What are you laughing at?" Siara wondered.

"Nothing, something happy to remember."

Heine smiled, not explaining much.

"But you've been a little absent-minded since just now...... Are there any concerns? ”

"I'm thinking about the future."

Siara was stunned, as if she would be mistaken.

She lowered her head and swiped the spoon a few times in the bowl.

"Heine, would you like to go back to the tundra with me?"

"Huh?"

"I'm a native of Nice, or a snow elf as the locals often call it. Do you know the Shadow Temple? ”

Heine was stunned slightly, then nodded.

"Know something, Lady Dead Whisperer and the underworld are not the same thing."

"Yes, Lady Dead believes that life and death are one cycle, so those who believe in her never blindly chase eternal life, and we refuse to imprison the dead in the underworld or on earth.

"I'm here to fulfill the ideals that the mentor and I share, we want to recruit local necromancers, but for now...... It was buried along with the bones. ”

"Sorry......"

"No, it's not you who should be sorry."

Xiala's eyes were bright, as if a fire was burning.

"I believe what you say is true, I know who is secretly stirring up all this, I will make them pay, are you going to complete the revenge with me?

"The study of blood, bone, and flesh in the School of the Necromancers comes from the Shadow Sanctuary, and the Shadows, and you might make a good Shadowmancer."

Heine was silent.

In all fairness, it's a good proposition.

It can not only avoid the impending disaster, but also seek better development......

If it had been four days earlier, Heine would have agreed.

But now......

He was not reconciled.

Thiara wants to make the people of the Eternal Dawn pay, why not?

He's not cold-blooded.

The boneyard wasn't a good place, but it was brutally ruined.

Those neurotic students are not very good people, but they are still holding steaming buns in the morning and being inhaled in spicy gulps.

By night, they would be black outlines on the ground and on the walls.

And Principal Garay.

His wish was simple and clean, but he died with a filth in his body.

Heine was furious.

An adult can restrain and self-dissipate many kinds of anger.

This is the only one that doesn't work.

It's not sharp, it's not fiery, but it's deep.

Deep into the bone marrow, deep as the sea.

The Eternal Dawn Future will be divided, he knows.

But now he prefers to tear it with his own hands.

Siara looked at him, the hope in her eyes vanishing little by little, and finally sighed.

"Well, you're still the same, I don't seem to have ever convinced you."

"Are you going to leave tomorrow?" Heine asked.

Siara nodded.

She suddenly put down the spoon and took Heine's hand.

"Can you stay with me tonight?"

There was light in her eyes.

Heine smiled.

……

The other side.

Mr. Sa's question made all three of them laugh.

Players are really dead stars, with whom to send whom.

But after laughing, Catch Sheep continued: "It is for these reasons that we know how to avoid lightning. ”

"But didn't you say don't act too smart?"

Teacher Xia: "This is a technical job, buddy, do you know, the two of us have already placed a copy and a half, Brother Yang has put together a flesh and bone suit, I got the 'Scorpion Tail Needle' hand crossbow, this body is also slightly enchanted magic equipment, you know what I mean, right?" ”

"Holy, so fat?"

Only then did Mr. Sa notice the equipment on Mr. Xia's body and the brand-new armor on the sheep catcher.

"This is the plate armor of the Viscount's Palace, right? It's only been four days, and his reputation is enough? ”

Teacher Xia: "That's necessary, just tonight, he and the viscount are talking and laughing, and even changing the direction of the plot...... Moreover, Heine is very attentive to the equipment of the undead, and we will definitely not lose this piece. ”

"What about upgrades?"

"This one is more metaphysical." Catching the Sheep explains: "Just like we don't know what Heine's summoning law is, this corpse of yours is from the Haunted Manor. ”

"Haunted Manor?"

Mr. Sa was stunned: "Have you all been to that copy?" Isn't that level 10 or higher? ”

"That's not ......"

The sheep then told the story of what happened in the hunting ground in the afternoon.

After listening to this, Mr. Sa fell into a long thought, and after a while, he pondered:

"You know the withered bow, right? It has a single-player quest line that calls for infiltrating the manor to steal the strain of boss number three. I flipped to a page on his bookshelf called 'Psychic Transformation Notes', which talks about transforming a necromancer into a psychic, could it have something to do with this? ”

Teacher Xia exclaimed, "Why haven't I seen it?" We bulldozed the copy and didn't see ......"

"Number Three burned the bookshelf during the fight."

"Oh yes...... Then next time I go to Haunted Manor and find a way to steal it out for him! Maybe we'll be able to summon more brothers, and a strong macho like ours can push this novice village with 10 of them, right? ”

The three of them laughed for a while, and then Catch Sheep suddenly asked: "One last question, buddy, tell you the truth, is the quota of the Netherworld Expeditionary Force paid or ......?"

Mr. Sa smiled proudly: "Of course it was Gougou Xi (Arena) who killed it." Let's put it this way, the sigh bow that my buddy took alone, it didn't shake people, it wasn't ashamed, right? ”

Both were a little surprised.

Teacher Xia: "Coincidentally, I am also a dragon tooth dagger that I am holding alone." ”

"That buddy doesn't pretend anymore, buddy won the daytime boss in the blood-colored trial."

The three of them are talking about the most difficult personal lore quest lines in the game.

Players who can complete this kind of task can be regarded as T0-level powerhouses, not only professional players.

After some mutual disclosure, there was another burst of business blowing.

Then recalling the past eventful years, the conversation was energetic, as if the three old friends blew up during the offline game party, and the relationship with each other was also a lot closer, and the uncomfortable experience after Mr. Sa crossed was also washed away.

Players come together because of a common hobby, and there's nothing more exciting than having fun sharing.

The night was spent like this.

Early in the morning, Heine opened his eyes.

There were still a few slender hairs left on the pillow, but the person was gone.

Shiara has always been a woman with a lot of action, otherwise she would not have come to the mountains of Maikala alone to live up to her ideals.

Now that she has made up her mind, she will not hesitate in the slightest.

Heine had woken up early.

He woke up when he kissed him on the forehead and said, "Don't forget me," before leaving.

"Let's have a chance to go to the frozen ground again."

He sat up and stretched.

……

Heine appeared in the courtyard dressed up, looking at the new skeleton.

Although his attention was not on the chat between the three of them last night, he still took down a lot of information.

Sa is always a veteran hunter with average melee skills, but not for nothing.

There was no bow at home, so he handed the other party a sword for the time being.

The character design still has to be concave.

"Attack that tree."

Mr. Sa did so.

Heine touched his chin: "It doesn't look good......"

"What the hell am I ...... Lao Tzu is really, he has the ability to give Lao Tzu a bow, I let him know what the first shooter in the Sky City is! ”

"Mr. Sa, forget it, forget it, Mr. Sa. Don't be like him, he's still figuring out what you're capable of. ”

Teacher Xia was persuaded anyway.

Heine went through the process and had him try a sword, a shield, a dagger, and even a staff of shocks.

Every time he sighed, Sa always had to curse angrily.

Until the Scorpiontail Needle was handed to him.

As if hopeless, Heine asked, "See the scar on that tree?" Aim at that—Piorion!! ”

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Sa held the crossbow in one hand and pressed his wrist with the other.

Whoosh!

Three lilac bolts were crushed into a straight arrow, which slammed into the scar one after the other.

"So you're good at this!"

Heine excitedly patted his skeleton and shoved his hand crossbow into him.

A few minutes later, Mr. Sa, dressed in the standard light chain armor of the Viscount's Palace, appeared in the carriage.

The carriage started, and Mr. Sa said in a complicated tone:

"Alas, buddy brushed his prestige for more than half a month when he first opened the service, just for this set of standard chain mail, but the prestige was enough to brush the Viscount's Mansion and it was gone, and he never wore it again, but this time he realized his dream......"

"Who isn't?"

"That's it, Mr. Xia's red mask, my flesh and blood are connected, and everyone has a glorious future."

Mr. Sa: "I'm starting to believe what you said now, this guy is really willing, it's just that this vehicle is broken, and the carriage is ...... He can't pull a cart of bread people around in the future, right? ”

Heine almost burst out laughing.

But what the other party said is also that he also dislikes this vehicle a little.

In the future, he may indeed summon an army of traversers as these three people said.

At that point, what kind of awesome vehicle is worthy of this cart of undead minions?

Just as he was imagining the future, a crisp sound of breaking the air hit!

The sheep in the carriage immediately came out and protected Heine behind his shield.

But the arrow didn't come at him, but through the poor horse!

Heine's Fury:

"My horse!"