Chapter 446

"So this thing has traveled hundreds of kilometers and come back to us?"

Sylvie put aside the letter with the seal of the horayan empire in his hand: "why come to me every time something goes wrong?"

The first half of the letter was made up of a large number of social expressions of greetings and compliments, and the second half revealed its true purpose.

It can be summed up as "there is a pit in lovinia. There is a rock born behemoth in the pit. Although it's not a big deal, if you can, please move your hand and throw that thing to the orcs to harm them. If it's not possible, just kill them.".

Mother egg, even if the rock born baby behemoth is not really a powerful thing, but the mountain curse is very difficult to do, OK? I really think I am omnipotent A-dimensional!

"Let them play with eggs."

He waved his hand a little annoyed and said to Franken in front of him.

The other one is trapped in the Holy Land and can't do anything except brush the copy every day. Recently, there seems to be something wrong with the orcs, which makes him dare not leave the college.

After all, Aldrich has just been hit hard and hasn't fully recovered.

And because of the previous attack, SIVI found a weakness in the college's defense capability. In the past, he relied too much on the outer defense of the College (upgraded to Lv2) and sentry tower. He believed that no matter what threatened the college, it would be able to shoot it down in advance. As a result, the internal defense of the college was weak.

If it wasn't for the pure white church that sent the Templars to serve as the meat shield, the number of casualties of Aldrich college would have increased exponentially in that battle. It was precisely because of this kindness that Sylvie couldn't simply leave the holy land alone, leading to the other one being locked up there

So while repairing the damage of the Academy battle, he also spent all the reward resources of that battle and built the magic workshop.

As one of the best meat shields for magicians, as long as there is enough time and resources for SIVI to stock up and upgrade the magic statues, the college's defense ability will definitely have a qualitative leap!

Unfortunately, the current situation is changing rapidly and does not seem to leave him enough time.

"I have to remind you, Monsieur deacon," frankien said in a very serious tone, twisting the screw. "Neither her Majesty the queen of Huolian nor the city Lord of lovinia, in terms of their physiological structure, have no eggs."

"It's not a joke like that."

Sylvie raised his eyebrows and rubbed his finger against the front cup. Not far from the cup, the teapot grew four legs. He ran to his hand and filled the cup with tea: "what's the matter with you? Is there any new change in Claude's examination? "

“…… His ghost disease is getting worse faster. "

After a pause, Franken said in a voice without any fluctuation of tone: "if it goes on at this rate, in half a month, his soul and body will be completely separated."

"Don't be so pessimistic. There will be a way."

After returning the teapot to the tray, Seaver looked up at the expressionless Franken: "even if there is no way to stop this process, after Claude's soul has completely left his body, at least I can ghost him and let him stay in the world with you..."

"Please don't do that."

Franken interrupted seavy suddenly.

"Being undead is not a good choice. No matter what kind of undead, they are just the remains of their lives The longer you live, the more you lose your feelings, memories and cognition, and the more you can understand it. Unable to die normally again, he can only linger in pain, and finally regret why he came back in this posture, and began to hate all the living. The so-called dead spirit is such a sad existence. "

Franken's voice didn't change a little because he didn't turn the screw to change his tone, but Sylvie felt the sadness and pain in it.

"So, although I know that the pure spirit of ghost disease is a good research material, even if you let him leave in a painless way, don't let him return to the world in the form of residue Please accept your father's most capricious request

With that, the skeleton mage in the man-made skin bent down humbly.

"I see."

Sylvie nodded solemnly and agreed to Franken's request.

"I promise that if I do, I'll let Claude die like that and not profane his life."

"Thank you very much." The skeleton mage's waist is lower: "to be your servant is the most correct choice after my death."

When Franken left, Sylvie took a sip of the cold black tea, then sighed a long time. He raised his head to the head that appeared on the ceiling and asked, "is the existence of the dead really as painful as Franken said?"Fitter came out of there and fell lightly on the desk in front of Seaver, with a faint sadness on his face.

"It's a bit extreme, but it's mostly true." The ghost girl shook her hand in front of Sylvie: "in fact, it's good to have dead spirits like skeletons and zombies. When ghost species are thin at the beginning and can't affect the reality, most people can't even see them, and of course they can't hear them."

"Like a transparent man, no one can see, no one can hear, nothing can be touched, and no food can be eaten. No matter what you do, no one will respond. As time goes by, you will begin to have doubts about your existence, and then despair. "

As if she felt chilly, the ghost girl held her arms, and her face was full of bleakness: "after falling into despair, either she will completely die of reality and lose all self-consciousness. She will become a kind of ghost that can only act on instinct and gradually accumulate her own strength; or she will start to hate everything and become a complaint to prove her existence by hurting others Spirit. "

"But when I see you, I can still talk to you well..."

Sylvie stammered for a moment, then asked.

"It is because I have the obsession to seal the Lord of death that I can preserve a certain degree of personality memory. In addition, no one would have come to that place, and I would not have the sense of loss after being ignored, so that it could have existed for so long But to be honest, in those long years, I almost gave up my existence and became a slave of instinct on several occasions. " Fitter had a lonely look, but was soon replaced by a smile: "but I've been very happy these days, really. So although the reason is not the same, but I also want to thank you. To be your friend is also the most correct choice after my death

“…… Even flattering me won't do you any good. "

Sylvie's face relaxed a little.

"But then again, are you really not going to help with the lovinia thing?" Fitter regained consciousness and moved the subject back to the point.

"It's just a young rock born behemoth What, do you care? "

Asked SIVI, puzzled.

For him, bashimus is not really a thorny thing. The most difficult thing is the mountain curse that will appear after killing each other.

"I don't know." The ghost girl shook her head, and her black ponytail swung back and forth, giving a feeling of vitality: "but somehow, I always feel that this incident has something to do with the accident that happened to the destroyer of heaven."

"Accident Wait, you mean the living storm

With the ghost girl's nod of affirmation, SIVI's brow frowned again.

After a while, he looked up again, drank the black tea that had been completely cold, and said to the ghost girl, "call the four little guys, and say that I have a new task to give them."

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