Chapter 815: Twilight Watchman and Queen Hauss

Chapter 815: Twilight Watchman and Queen Hauss

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“He’s completely disobeying orders!”

The Mother of Slaves complained,

“At first, I thought he was just itching for a beating, but I didn’t expect him to be so stubborn!

” My whip can weaken the soul fire of the undead. Most of the undead can’t withstand three to five lashes.

“But this guy is different. I can feel that he is clearly afraid of my whip. In the process of disciplining him a few times, I almost whipped his soul to pieces, but he still did not lower his head to me!

“If it were a bastard in the wild, I would have whipped it to death long ago. However, considering that it is after all your private property, I specially came to report it. If you also think that this guy is courting death, then I will immediately whip him to death so that he won’t be an eyesore to you!”

Matthew’s interest was piqued.

He reached out his hand to signal the Mother of Slaves to stop. Then, he walked over a few steps and looked at the lonely zombie from head to toe.

This guy was indeed a little arrogant.

Matthew was sizing him up.

He actually raised his chin slightly, looking as if he was proud of himself...

It was the first time Matthew had seen such a vivid expression on an immortal other than Peggy.

If things are abnormal, there must be something wrong.

Matthew realized that this zombie had some background!

He sensed for a moment and said,

“He’s not a zombie from the cemetery!”

This tall zombie didn’t have a cemetery contract, which meant that it had snuck into Matthew’s team in Cross City!

Was it intentional?

Or was it an unconscious action?

Matthew looked at the zombie. The latter was not afraid to look at him. A few seconds later, his left eyeball accidentally popped out because it was too tight.

The zombie was stunned.

Then, he slowly bent down and picked up the eyeball from the ground. Then, he stuck out his stiff tongue and licked it until the sand and stones on the eyeball were clean. Only then did he stuff it back into his eye socket.

” Could it be a zombie that was automatically formed during the disaster of Cross City?

“But the spirituality in his body is clearly not very sufficient...”

Matthew was certain that this zombie was not ordinary.

At the very least, he was at Soldier’s level.

“Come here!”

Matthew tried to use the necromancer’s corpse control spell to communicate with the other party.

However, the other party still did not move.

Considering that they were still in Cross City, although the surroundings were not crowded, it was not a quiet place to do things.

Then, he asked,

“Is Lorraine here too? Where was he now? Can I see him?”

Eli shook his head and said,

“Boss Loraine probably doesn’t want to see anyone now. He’s a little manic. Uh, it’s probably because he met the person in the painting. Aren’t you going to open it and take a look?”

Matthew looked at him in surprise and opened the painting.

When the person in the painting appeared in front of Matthew.

He felt all the pores on his body contract violently.

This was... Isabelle?

Matthew stared at the woman in the painting.

Her white hair turned back, her cold expression, her beautiful face...Of course, this was his teacher’s portrait.

But in Matthew’s perception.

It didn’t seem like a simple portrait.

It was more like...

A record of some historical moment?

Matthew’s heart skipped a beat.

In the next second.

The woman in the painting seemed to have come to life as she looked at him indifferently.

In that instant.

A mixture of pain, loneliness, pride, despair, madness... The emotions of countless elements surged into Matthew’s mind.

His temples were throbbing.

Her eyes instantly turned red and swollen.

Fortunately, a few seconds later.

The uncomfortable feeling disappeared.

Bang!

Matthew closed the painting forcefully.

During this process, he could not help but tear up.

Inside his body.

There was also a force that was inadvertently awakened!

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[Hint: You have browsed a painting that has been passed down for generations,” Isabelle of the City of Cross “. Your Will and related resistance have been slightly improved.]