Luas is Vitor's second-in-command, and the two of them are often together during operations. Now only Luas is seen and Vito is missing. I'm afraid it's not because Vitor is gone, but because the two of them are like Plisson and Austria. Nai was separated from the two places due to chaotic space nodes.
Luas was clearly hiding something from Pleasant.
Vitor......Plisson felt very unlucky at the thought of encountering this family.
"I almost didn't get chopped by this guy when we first met. If I bump into him now, I won't be chopped into pieces." Plisson was guilty of something. If he had continued to walk with Luas, I am afraid that it is really possible to meet the new governor.
There were only two of them, he and Luas, and they were both jealous of each other. Even if there was an old grudge, neither party would take the initiative to take action in this situation.
But once Luas and Vitor meet, and the two Skyhawk officials come together, it will be difficult for Plisson, who has the identity of a pirate, to ensure his own safety.
"It's difficult."
Pleasant looked troubled.
... Luas obviously knows something, but she is unwilling to tell him. If he continues to walk with her, I might be able to get some important letter out of him, but if he is here with me, If Vitor touches me, I'll be screwed.
"...Maybe it would be a safer choice to leave Luas now, but it doesn't seem like a good idea to let me wander aimlessly in this unknown territory outside."
Just as Pleasant was weighing the balance between leaving or staying, there was a sudden sound above him and a strange, beast-like growl.
The weird roar instantly disrupted Pleasant's decision-making thoughts. Just when he was wondering why such a weird sound came from the attic, Luas's shout came down from upstairs.
"Plisson! Come up here! We've made a new discovery!"
Pleasant walked out towards the stairs with a look of helplessness, muttering to himself: "Just pretend that someone else made the choice for me."
Pleasant climbed up the old building again, and the creaking sound accompanied his feet, which always made him feel as if the stairs would suddenly come to life.
As soon as Pleasant arrived, he saw wolves all over the floor. The originally tidy second floor also became messy. The books in the bookcases were toppled along with the cabinets, and some utensils placed on the table on the second floor At this moment, it was also broken and fell down.
What's even more outrageous is that right in front of Plissen, a mummy wearing exquisite clothing is lying on the floor...well...to be precise, it was nailed to the floor by Luas's black blade, and that The mummy itself is still in a state of struggle.
Pleasant stared blankly at Gan, who was nailed to the floor by the black blade and kept making weird roars. Then he looked up at Lu Ya, who was standing aside and putting a bandage on his arm. All the doubts deep in his heart It all came to my mouth.
"What happened?"
Luas, who had wrapped the bandage, glanced at Puli who had just gone upstairs, and explained: "Guidong suddenly came out of the room compartment on the second floor. As soon as he got out, he started to ghost. He even scratched my arm. I I don’t know much about literature and I don’t know about alchemy. You know a little more. Can you tell me what the ingredients of this ghost are?”
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Pleasant looked at Gan who was nailed to the floor but was still making an unpleasant roar with his teeth and claws, and said with a stiff expression: "Um...it looks like it should be a more lively corpse."
"I can also see this. I'm asking you why this corpse came to life? Is it an alchemical creation? Or is it driven by some kind of magic?"
"My extraordinary rank is the same as yours, Iron Dragon Ming Knight, and I don't understand these gods and ghosts."
"Didn't you serve as the leader of Black Crow Port before? As a native of Norton, you should have to deal with members of the Alchemy Society or cultists of the occult. You should have more knowledge of alchemy and occultism. I understand, why can’t I even identify the reasons for the movements of the corpse?” Luas said dissatisfied.
,elder sister
You don't know a few words, how can you have a reason to dislike others?
"Norton's nobles are annoying enough. In addition to the internal conflicts in Black Crow Port, how can I have too much contact with these two cult organizations and not be afraid of getting into trouble?" Plisson retorted.
"That's right. Alchemy, Secret Technique, Dark Night Sect, plus a Fallen Sect that is several times worse than them. These four major organizations may be regarded as the 'holy colleagues' of the cult world. When it comes to those related to them, indeed There will be trouble." Lu Yas thought, and then took out another black weapon from his body, "Then let's just send this living monster back to the River Styx."
"As long as you're happy," Plisson said expressionlessly.
Luas walked into the man who was nailed to the floor by the black blade. Ignoring the corpse's weird roar, he held another black blade and stabbed it into the head of the body.
Soon the mummy stopped flexing its teeth and claws and making weird roars. It stopped living and lay quietly on the ground, returning to what a corpse should look like.
"The clothes on this mummy are not like the Sky Eagle clothes. They have the charm of the ancient Canglan nobles." Luas tugged at the shabby and dull navy blue clothes on the mummy, as if he noticed something was wrong.
Plissen responded: "Perhaps it was due to the unique hobbies and dressing style of a certain aristocratic gentleman in Riggs. This characteristic still retained some strange personal hobbies after his death..."
Before Pleasant could say anything, the inactive mummy on the floor seemed to come back to life, its body began to twitch, and then a hollow appeared on the corpse's shriveled face, and a small, crow-like head covered with black down appeared. The insect slowly drilled out along the concave hole.
The tiny black insect's eyes exuded red ferocity. The moment it completely emerged from the mummy, it jumped directly towards Plissen.
Although the insect is small, its jumping power and speed are shockingly fast. Before Pleasant could react, the little insect had already jumped onto Pleasant's arm.
It opened its beak-like upper and lower parts, and the extremely sharp tip of its beak easily broke through Pleasant's clothes and skin. It wanted to feast, but it became sluggish when Pleasant's blood flowed from the wound.
"The breath of the Lord, the blood of the Lord."
The insect's tiny body trembled. Although it and its tribe could be classified as the followers of the evil god, they were only the smallest and most insignificant existence among them.
They don't have much thinking ability, they just have the instinct to greedily devour the life in living creatures in order to offer it to that great being.
They have no emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. What remains in their thoughts is just greedy requesting, devouring, requesting, devouring, until the target dies, and then they find the next target to continue repeating this never-ending process.
But it seems that they cannot be called ignorant and ignorant, because they also know one thing, and that is the instinctive fear of their supreme master, the fallen king of the Second Age.
Like the despicable savior
Feeling sad and happy
