Chapter 150

Dick is bored sitting in the spacious banquet hall. In front of him are plenty and steaming food. The variety and taste of the food are absolutely delicious, which Dick has never enjoyed before.

But now he has no appetite, even though he is very hungry.

In fact, it's not just him. Madian, who is sitting beside him, has a worse expression. The child seems to be frightened and is talking to himself with his head down.

The paladin helplessly turned his head and looked to the noisy left. A guy who had lost his head was sitting on the chair, talking with another guy whose eyes were about to burst. The most unacceptable thing was that these two guys who had been dead for a long time were still dancing their knives and forks.

Especially the wonderful flower holding his head in his arm, he used a knife and fork to send delicious food into his decapitated mouth, and also made a sound of sipping his mouth.

In fact, it's not just these two guys. The whole banquet hall is full of all kinds of ghosts and spirits, including banshees, rare flame skeletons, and guards turned into stone statues. If you don't think about it, it's still beautiful. The minor played by those ghost musicians, this place can definitely be called a group of demons dancing!

Dick looked around. He saw the opera actors, sitting at the next table, talking loudly. Romeo and Juliet looked at each other affectionately. There was no one in their eyes except each other. Little Red Riding Hood was sitting on grandma wolf's lap, eating a large piece of beef in both hands. Even the lion and the tin man were sitting beside the bad witch, He was obsequious and courteous.

Dorothy, with her dog Toto, took a basket of packaged food from the phantom guard and left the banquet hall. However, when the dog looked at Dick, its small head suddenly turned into a hellhound with three heads. This ferocious face made a funny expression, Then he changed back and left with the master.

Then Dick heard the ghosts whispering about Dorothy's "love affair", the most popular actor in the opera house, and even a guy with a long tongue swore that he had seen Dorothy go in and out of the great master Madison's room at night many times, and the hot news caused a burst of exclamations.

Then the big mouth guy, who had been turned into an undead by karazan's housekeeper, was "invited" out of the banquet hall by Morros, who was still wearing his cherished red housekeeper robe.

The abominable face made Madian tremble, but the polite undead turned his head, put his white gloved hand to his mouth and coughed,

"Dear guest, are these foods not to your taste? Oh, yes. I heard that you are from northern Xinjiang. I'll ask the chef to make some dishes with Northern Xinjiang flavor for you. Please wait a moment

"Wait, Mr. Morros!"

Dick rubbed his forehead. His honorific was obviously very helpful to Morros. The polite housekeeper of the dead stopped walking away. The blood red fire of the dead looked at him quietly, waiting for his orders.

"Er... Actually, Madian and I were a little tired after a long journey here. Well, you can send some food to our room. By the way, where's Mr. Merrie?"

The paladins carefully restrained the holy light in the palm of their hands. If they were not careful in this place full of the undead, they would hurt these "friendly" guys. Dick, who has been dealing with the undead for a long time, knows that although these guys still seem to be mentally conscious, if they are really in the state of being attacked, they will definitely explode their inner twisted consciousness, Dick and Madian will definitely be overwhelmed by these guys.

The emotions of the dead are very strange, especially when they indulge in the illusion of the past. This is their quietest time. But once disturbed, their hearts filled with the dark side will drive them to become monsters that destroy everything!

After the battle of Mount Hyjal, Dick, with the blessing of the power of the Lord and the power of the dragon, although he is close to the peak of the rank of Lord, it is not enough to rely on him to face the dead of kalazan.

Nothing else, just the mysterious housekeeper Morros and the Silent Hunter atumen sitting on another table are absolutely hard to deal with!

Don't underestimate the power of master Medivh's tower. As a star wizard, none of the guys who can be selected as his servants is easy to fool. Even the actors in the opera house are all hidden. The lion is a strange Druid, the tin man is a fine magical construct, and even the witch is a real wizard.

At Dick's request, Morros immediately patted his head,

"Ah ah, look at my rusty brain. I forgot to let the little master rest first. What a dereliction of duty! Katrina! Take the little master and the distinguished guests to the guest room. By the way, it's the best guest room. Don't make a mistake! "

While greeting his subordinates, Morros turned to Dick and said,

"Every time Mr. Murray comes here, he will go to the library to look through the master's collection. Mr. Murray has a bad temper, but it's allowed by the master, so we won't disturb him!"

"Oh."

Dikra and Madian stand up from the chair, follow Morros and Katrina, the female priest of the dead with food in her hand, walk through the banquet hall. Wherever Madian goes, the gluttonous dead will stand up and salute the little host respectfully. Although they look terrible, this kind of respect from the heart makes Madian's fear much less.

In the last section of the road, he even took the initiative to say hello to the dead. This kind behavior made the dead scream and revel, but molos was not very happy. He said to Madian earnestly,

"My little master, your status is noble. You should not be so friendly to those servants. This will make them have unnecessary dangerous ideas. Your etiquette is also in a mess. Loyal Morros can hardly imagine what kind of life my poor little master has been living out of danger for so many years."

With that, the undead began to sob in a low voice, which made Dick speechless. He choked and said that more than ten seconds later, he stopped sobbing and gave a hard smile,

"But those bad days are over! My dear little master, from today on, loyal Morros will personally teach you noble etiquette. Your magic talent is amazing. It's worthy of being the blood of the master. Well, I'll go to your grandfather tomorrow. I think Lord Alan will calm down his anger after hearing about your return. Let him teach you magic! "

"And the hunter, artuman, who is also loyal to his master, let him teach you the necessary skills. Oh, by the way, the chess hall and star watching platform, which are the favorite of the host, will also be open to you. After more than ten years, this lonely tower finally has its owner again! "

When Madian heard these things, his head grew big. He looked at Dick like asking for help, and the latter showed a helpless expression to him. In fact, Dick also felt that if Madian could really control karazan as a Madian blood descendant, it would be a good thing for him and Dick, Especially when the undead would obey Madian's orders unconditionally.

According to Dick's observation, Madian, a sensitive child, is definitely safer to live here than in selamo. In order to revive the soul of Madian, Ms. egwin has lost her strength, and the rising selamo does not have enough capital to protect Madian. But karazan is different. If there is a war, even if the silver dawn comes, It doesn't necessarily break the blockade of the dead.

In his perception, there should be a hidden hero undead in the tower, and there are a large number of ordinary undead. Dick conservatively estimated that there are at least 1000 undead with their own consciousness in the tower, which are immeasurable forces!

From this point of view alone, the legacy left by Medivh is really terrible!

Arriving at the guest room, when Morros opened the door of the guest room, even the well-informed Dick was shocked by the luxury in the guest room!

The floor is covered with the most advanced cashmere carpet, and the bed is covered with rare red velvet sheets. All the furnishings are extremely noble. The most eye-catching is the string of crystal chandeliers on the top of the head. The real crystal production is a valuable treasure in any country!

In the room, there are four maids who have been eroded by the dark power of the tower and become demons standing on both sides respectfully. According to Dick's understanding of the evil taste aristocrats of this era, these maids are expected to dress Madian to go to sleep, and even further "requirements" will definitely be satisfied.

The paladin touched his chin. If these demons don't consider the demonic characteristics, they are really one after another, and they don't know whether Madian can bear it or not.

But just as he followed Morros out of the room, he was held by the panicked Madian,

"Don't leave me here alone!"

The blushed boy was obviously frightened by the situation. He said in panic. Dick looked at Morros in embarrassment. The housekeeper obviously had a headache and finally nodded reluctantly.

"Well, Knight Dick, please take care of the little master tonight. By the way, don't go near the deep part of the living room at night. Recently, the stone statue named" virgin "is a bit irritable, and the direction of the basement. After the master leaves, those demon scum will try their best to enter this place. Atumen and the guards have destroyed it several times, but it's not very useful, The place has been occupied by hellhounds and vampire bats

When Morros is leaving with his subordinates, Dick whispers to the housekeeper,

"Mr. Morros, I have something personal to ask for your help. I'll come to you after Madian falls asleep."

The housekeeper turned to look at him. Dick was uncomfortable with his dry, thin, pale face, bone white hair and the fire of the dead, but he nodded after a second's deliberation.

"I'll wait for you in the banquet hall!"

Morros left, and four enchanted maids were "invited" out of the room by Dick. Madian was still a boy, growing up. Dick didn't want him to be infected with those noble bad habits.

Since he was born, Madian has been suffering in the wilderness with Murray Dongfeng. When did he live in such a luxurious room? Not to mention those delicate decorations that make him dizzy at a glance, so don't expect him to be in the mood to sleep now. Of course, both of them are still hungry now!

More than ten minutes later, the boy was holding a fragrant chicken leg in his hand, eating and saying,

"Dick, is this really my home from now on?"

Dick smelled the words and spat out the chicken bone in his mouth. He wiped his mouth and answered slowly,

"This is your home, Madian. Although you hate your father, he really loves you. This can be seen from the orders he gave to the undead before he left. Only you are qualified to inherit the tower. Others rush in rashly and will be killed mercilessly by Morros."

"Say, do you hate the dead?"

The paladin leaned on his head and looked at Madian with a thoughtful face. "You know, I'm a paladin. I should never die with the dead, but I know that many times, they don't become the dead voluntarily, just like the Morros. They know that staying here will be corroded by the dark energy of karazan. They have a chance to escape, But because of an order from your father, they would rather endure the pain of losing their soul than stay here until you come back. "

The boy took a bite of the tender and juicy chicken leg and said with a frown,

"I was a little scared when I came in. Do you remember when we were surrounded by a group of undead by the tall hunter, atumen, who was riding on the fiery horse? I was terrified at that time, but after Mr. Morros invited me to the banquet hall and looked at those strange guys... They were all medivhs... Servants of my father's time, I could feel their kindness to me. To be honest, I'm not afraid now. "

Madian looks up at Dick,

"But what qualification do I have to ask them to do so selflessly for me? Because of the blood in my body? "

"Hey, little guy, it's their turn to protect you now. When you grow up, it's your turn to protect them."

Dick stood up, rubbed Madian's head, and said in a deep voice, "what Mr. Madison left you is not only a legacy, but also a responsibility. These undead are poor people who are not accepted by the civilized world. Can you imagine how many bad guys who are crazy for wealth will be attracted when karazan's current situation spreads to the outside world?"

"If you decide to accept this place, you should learn to shoulder your own responsibility. They serve you as the Lord, and you should have enough ability to protect them. This is the real meaning of the Lord! This tower, all the knowledge and wealth your father left behind, will one day make you the target of public criticism. It will be your responsibility, son. I hope you can think about it before you go to bed. "

The paladin tidied up his hunting suit and said to Madian,

"Well, go to bed. I'll go to Mr. Murray. Shall I call those lovely maids in? If you can't sleep, it's a good choice to chat with them. "

Madian quickly wiped his hands and shook his head. Then, in his gorgeous new pajamas, he rushed to the comfortable big bed. Soon, the deep snoring began.

The paladin moved his wrist and picked up the blue flame rose on the table. He's going to accept Madison's legacy.

------------------In the morning, the chapter is heavy ~ sorry~~~