"Of course I am sure that your teacher is not here now... because your teacher is no longer a human being... he is now an undead..."
Hear him say that. . . She froze on the spot and felt at a loss. . . And one foot was also lifted but did not land on the ground. . . She didn't know whether to take this step forward or not. . .
"I felt the undead energy in your teacher... She should have been killed by the undead... but the undead thought she was very powerful... and then used evil magic to imprison her soul... and then used the undead. The energy controls her body... The corpse that does this will retain all the abilities of the teacher in life... For example, if your teacher is a hunter... Then the controlled corpse will also have all the abilities of your teacher in life... But It has no memory of its life... so when it saw us just now, its face was expressionless and indifferent..."
The president of the Priests Professional Guild continued to explain. . .
She put her feet down at this time. . . He walked back and whispered: "Then... these skills have been learned and imprinted in my mind... why... she can remember these actions... but not me..."
The president of the Priest Professional Guild sighed and touched her head and said: "I know you are sad... You cannot accept this result... But what I said is true... because of these arrows Techniques and techniques... are all realized through our bodies... So these have become the instincts of our bodies... It's like being hit by an arrow... You will subconsciously avoid it... You don't even see it. When something comes... you have already started to dodge... This is the instinct of our body... That's why she is the same as she was before she was alive... She can use those techniques..."
She heard what the president of the clergy guild said. . . Silent. . . Because she couldn't accept this cruel reality. . . Instead of this result. . She would rather never know. . . This way she can still imagine that her teacher is still alive. . . She naturally believed what the old president of the Priests Professional Guild said. . Especially for the undead. . .
The energy of the priests restrains the undead. . . Therefore, they are also very sensitive to the evil energy of the undead. . . This feeling is like the sensitivity of bees to flowers. . It's absolutely unmistakable. . .
But suddenly a thought flashed through her mind. . . She raised her head again and asked hopefully: "Maybe... maybe... my teacher was taken away... as long as... as long as we catch her... there is a way to save her?! "
The old president of the Priests' Professional Guild also looked at her with distress. . . Know about her relationship with the former president. . . Of course she wanted to save her teacher if there was even a slight chance. . .
But the reality is cruel. . . There won’t be so many ifs and maybes. . .
He shook his head and said: "I hope so too... But this won't work... Your teacher's body was not taken away... because the person whose body was taken away... is also a human being... there will be no There is the energy of the undead... and there will be no aura of the undead... The person whose body is taken away will not only do all the things, movement habits, and skills that this person has done before... but also have his. All memories... Otherwise, those whose bodies were taken away would not be so difficult to find... And... these people whose bodies were taken away were occupied by the undead in a very violent way... so it is not possible at all. Taking into account the safety of those whose bodies were taken away... Even if these people are saved in the end... In mild cases, it will cause memory loss... Incoordination of movement and language or in the past... In serious cases... it may be like Like the living dead...can only lie on the bed and breathe...relying on energy input..."
"Ah!" After listening to his words. . . The bow in her hand fell to the ground. . . She couldn't accept this reality. . . If your teacher ends up like this. . . Then it's really better to just kill her. . . She knew how proud her teacher was. . . How could he lie in bed and become a living dead who could only breathe? .
So she just started crying. . . Although she is now the president of the Hunter Professional Guild. . But she is also a little girl after all. . No matter how difficult it was before. . No matter how hard it is. . She also held hope in her heart. . That is, you can find your own teacher. . . My teacher will be safe and sound. .
But now after hearing what he said. . . I feel that my teacher may really have no way to save him. . . What I had believed and hoped for for so long was suddenly shattered. . She suddenly felt so broken. . So aggrieved. . .
At this time, the president of the Priests' Professional Guild came up, hugged her and stroked her head. . It was like a grandpa comforting his granddaughter. .
He said: "We have tried our best... You don't have to be too sad... You are not a little girl now... You are the president of the Hunter Professional Guild... And we can't give up hope... Now this We, the Holy Light Empire, only know... As for what to do... or whether the Undead tribe has other methods... It is still unknown... Maybe if we attack the undead tribe's lair... something will happen. Discover..."
After listening to his words. . . The hope that had just been lost seemed to be rekindled. . . She quickly raised her head, looked at him and said, "Is this true???"
He nodded and said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out... After all, what methods the undead have... We only know a small part... So there is still hope..."
After hearing this. . She just stopped crying. . Wiped away tears. . . Picked up the bow on the ground. . . This bow was a gift from her teacher. . . She will use this bow to attack the undead clan's lair. . . He must rescue his teacher at any cost. .
After seeing that she has cheered up now. . . He said: "Okay, let's go back too... There's still fighting over there... We've been delayed here for so long..."
She nodded. . After saying that, the two people walked back quickly. . .
Actually it’s nothing. . . Originally, these undead tribes did not have an advantage. . . Now the toxin rain has stopped. . . And a large number of priests arrived. . . Joined the battle group directly. . . These undead people can't resist it anymore. .
After the two people returned. . . as expected. . . Almost all the undead tribe here have been wiped out or defeated. . Now everyone is still cleaning the battlefield. . and attending to the injured. . .
His Majesty the King, the President of the Royal Magic Court, the President of the Thieves Professional Guild, and the President of the Warrior Professional Guild all gathered together to discuss something. . .
The two men walked over quickly. . . Say hello to the king. . .
The king saw the two of them and nodded. . . But the king's brows were tightly knitted together. .
He was obviously unhappy about the sneak attack. . . The undead tribe has already figured out the route and intention of sending troops on their side. .
