Chapter 368

The weather was gloomy, and it made people feel depressed a lot.

Kamiyu has been praying since the beginning of the morning that it will not rain today.

They're not far from Morag now.

The pothole City, known as the plague cage, is regarded as a cursed place. In addition to the regular convoy of prisoners every quarter, only some daring peddlers will come to trade some daily necessities with Morag's top management.

So the road from the last city to Morag was full of bumpy paths, no decent roads.

Once it rains, the paths turn into muddy roads like pools.

Unfortunately, his prayer did not take effect, and before noon, the sky began to have intermittent drizzle down.

"How long do we have to go?"

Kamiyou turned on the rain proof magic on his robe, wiped off the rain from his head, and asked Franken, who was walking in front of him.

"Soon, but we are going to another place."

Although frankend's coat was no longer the same as his own, it was necessary for Frankie to change his head into the same one He used a dark blue cowboy hat to hide his hair and threaded holes in his temples.

It is because of this that Franken's tone has become uneventful and upsetting.

"Damned thorn grass, damned Cymbidium..." "Professor, aren't you trying to get rid of the plague curse from the plague cage?" Tanis, the worst of the group, gasped and cursed the weeds that made him harder to move? Is it better to go straight to Morag

Along the way, Franken also selected some of his past experiences to tell them.

Instead of answering him directly, Franken quickly dived into the bushes by the side of the road.

A few little guys looked at each other, and at last they couldn't help but follow in.

Then they saw a cemetery.

Or, it used to be a cemetery.

At this time, the ground of this cemetery was covered with weeds, and the tombs inside had been in disrepair for a long time. Some skeletons probably dug out by animals could be seen everywhere. With the sparse light rain, it highlighted the feeling of desolation.

Franken recognized the words on the tombstone and moved slowly between the two rows of graves.

Because it was the first time they saw such a desolate tomb, even Riedel kamiyu, they couldn't help feeling upset, not to mention Dorothy - now the girl is hiding behind kamiyu, tugging at the corner of kamiyu's coat, closing her eyes and shivering forward.

Soon Franken stopped at a missing tombstone.

Riedel, who was following him, bravely took a look at it, and on the tombstone was engraved with something sharp that he did not know: "the spice maker, Edgar lomiway, is sleeping here. No one can disturb her eternal sleep - love her Frankenstein.".

The child's words of xiumen on the tombstone were not as beautiful as those on the tombstones on both sides, although the paint had been completely lost.

But it was as if Franken had seen some rare treasure. He took off his cowboy hat with his left hand and put it on his chest. At the same time, he kept stroking the words with his skinny right hand over and over.

"Before Morag was sunk, I had been back here to see my wife and children. But what I saw was a simple funeral for egal... "

After a while, Franken said slowly, "I didn't come here until everyone had left, and I erected a tombstone for her. At that time, in order to solve the source of the plague, I studied a lot of undead magic, and even more than once came up with the idea of resurrecting agall in the form of undead. "

The atmosphere of the story is rendered vividly and vividly by the voice and the surrounding environment. Several little guys can't help waiting for Franken to continue.

"In the end I repressed that thought. The undead is not a complete being. They are bound by various factors, unable to rest, unable to sleep, day after day experiencing the pain of their own will in the fire of the soul Franken looked at his hand as if he were saying something: "I can't make egal look like that for my own sake. It's more gratifying for me to let her return to the embrace of mother earth without any concern than to become that ugly existence. "

"Professor..." Kamiyou, who had a vague understanding, found for the first time that he was so afraid of the professor's back was actually so thin.

It's like a shriveled old man who has exhausted his whole life's efforts and put all his dreams and hopes out.

He had a dry throat and didn't know what to say. The other little guys are all the same."Who are you! What are you doing here? "

Suddenly, a strange man's hard drink came from the East.

They turned their heads and saw that it was a soldier in half armour.

Judging from the other side's half armor style, it's probably Morag's guard.

While Camille was still having a headache about how to communicate with each other, the soldier felt despised because Franken didn't respond to his words, still half kneeling in front of the tombstone and stroking the broken tombstone.

"This is Morag. You can't get close to me! If you don't get out of here, I'll throw you into that plague cage! "

He drew out his sword and waved it bluntly.

Then he saw the white haired man in his robe and discontented rise from the tombstone and turn his head to him.

The next moment, he saw a horrible picture that he would never forget.

The white haired man's face is a skeleton face! In the two eye holes, there are snakes and insects crawling in it, which is very terrible, and the blood red liquid also overflows from each other's skeletons.

The soldier screamed and tried to turn his head and run, but soon he found that his feet were unconscious. Looking down, I don't know when a giant python composed of white bones appeared on the ground, which bound his legs. Then the python opened its mouth and swallowed him into his stomach! So he rolled his eyes, and the whole person passed out like that

"What happened to that guy?" Riedel, who had just pulled out his wand nervously, suddenly pulled it out of his hand. He scratched his head and asked in a strange way.

Tannis, who was more intelligent, looked directly at Franken behind them.

"It's just the reverse use of fear aura and seduction." Franken shrugged at the foaming Soldier: "I hope the goddess of seven Yao will protect him from catching a cold or being eaten by something because he sleeps in the wild on such a day."

"Besides, ladies and gentlemen, I think we should move a little faster..."

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