Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me
v5 Chapter 69: Hell civilization
"Mom shows a funny expression! How is it? It's delicious? It's delicious, isn't it?" Seeing Iblu Yaina's cute appearance, Granbell's eyes lighted up and her hands clasped together.
Seeing Granbell asking so sincerely, Ibiriyayi recalled the taste in his mouth and said: "...not so delicious...it is better to say that it is very stimulating to the senses, and it can be lighter. ...Hey, why should I evaluate so seriously!"
"It's great, mom, my mom looks a little gloomy during this time. My dad said that giving mom some local food from the undead country might make my mom feel better."
"Indeed, there, the undead who ate the food are very happy." Iblu Yai fell into a memory for a while-
At the beginning, the group of them got information about the kingdom of the undead, the magician of the night dead, Xiyueen (Xyyueen was very lazy and didn't name the place he ruled, so all of them used generic names), and they were fully prepared for battle. , Use the ghost fleet to install all the undead that can be pulled away (including undead, skeletons, zombies, etc.) and enough high-end combat power, prepare to "soldiers against soldiers, kings against kings", and rush into the undead directly from a thousand miles away country.
As a result, what did they find?
There was a scene that they expected: the undead, who would have been cleared once their public identity appeared in the realm of the living, would take the first step and domineering in this realm.
But that's it.
What is absolutely unexpected is: If you ignore the race of these undead, then this city is no different from the city where ordinary living people live!
Yes, part of the life of the undead is no different from that of the living!
It is true that there are low-level undead who are irrational and driven by other undead, but what about? The living also call "things" called slaves, and "things" are not allowed to act casually according to their own ideas.
It is true that the undead tend to hate the living, but what about? There are no living in this country, and there is no way to talk about this kind of problem.
It is true that the undead will lose a lot of the desires that a creature should have, but what about it? Just now Ibiriyayi has eaten food that other undead can eat, and if he wants less, it becomes more efficient as a "part" in the operation of society.
The undead named death cavalry took zombies and skeletons to patrol in the cities where there were no living. Skeleton magicians opened shops, and various other undeads would come to buy things the undead needed. The dead magician was dealing with the administration. Kumon, there are many undead walking on the street, and skeleton horses and headless horses play their roles as mounts and livestock.
Occasionally, I can hear the conversation between the undead, maybe talk about interesting things, I can hear laughter-if that kind of dry and hoarse sound or simply the sound of bone rubbing can be called laughter. After all, not every kind of undead can maintain complete biological organs. 35xs
There must be some **** here.
But the inhabitants of **** are living normally.
"In retrospect-before entering the city, I was really taken aback by this unexpected situation," Iblu Yai said, "If I had no concerns, maybe I would settle there."
"Well, but Dad's reaction is more interesting than Mom's." Granbell smiled as he recalled what happened at the time.
"That's right, what the **** did Kraun Pith do!" Iblu Yai stomped her feet, seemingly out of breath. Asking imposingly and courteously,'Who are you and what are you here for!'
"As a result, she calmly took out a large bag of crystals and said:'I am the fairy of hell, Kraunpith Rampads. I came to talk to the Lord Hiyueen for business. Can you take me to see your king? !'It's a shame that she didn't change her face to say such a thing!"
In fact, at the time, Kraun Pess seemed as stable as an old dog, but he was panicked.
Granbell: "But isn't it great? I can easily get the information my mother wants. It's great to not have to fight. After seeing Xi Yueen, Dad said he is the same level as Dad."
Ibruyayi touched Granbell’s head, and shook his head: “It’s not that simple. He sees the incident in my country as a threat — it’s been a long time for my country. The deceased regained their sanity on their own. This is not normal. Combined with Glanz’s research results, everyone’s soul may have been taken away. This is also a thorn in the eyes of other high-level undead. It is not difficult to understand the desire to kill with a knife. Oh, Saw!"
Iblu Yai saw the shadow of the Katinhas Mountains in the distance, which is not far from her country.
For horses, it's about a week away. This ghost battleship can get a lot faster to get there.
"Grambell, go and ask Yayaka how long the boat will be... Forget it, let me ask."
"But, even if you don't have much time, you can't get close to the danger zone if your dad is not there? That's what dad ordered?" Granbell said, tilting his head.
"So, where did she go this time to toss about what?" Iblu Yayi, who was about to fly onto the bridge, didn't turn her head on her hips angrily. Even if there are too many MPs, it is an exaggeration to use teleportation magic to treat all parts of the world as a back garden~lightnovelpub.net~ Ah, because of Uncle Xi Yueen’s new information, father’s goals for mother changed for a while. I have no confidence, so I went to seek advice from other famous undead! It is an existence that no one knows about in neighboring countries—Kefantara Angelus, yo! Dad really worked hard for mom. "Grambell gave a very innocent smile.
"Huh?" Ibiriyayi was dumbfounded.
Kefangara Angelus, it was once a powerful dragon.
However, he died under the iron hooves of the Eight Desires players who conquered the world, and died as worthless as a miscellaneous soldier.
But the dragon king has fallen in large numbers, and now that the dragon clan has withdrawn from the world's ruling class, it sits on the side and is known to neighboring countries as a terrorist existence.
The name of Kefantara Angelus appears in the words of horror and fear, and it can be said to be a mythical existence synonymous with disaster. It's also a good topic for scaring children and coaxing them to sleep at night.
If it is just a simple dragon, it will not be known as a pure existence of terror.
The reason for this is that after death, it turned into an undead-the magician of the dark night of the dragon, Kefangara Angelus.
Even "The Body of the Abyss" is afraid of it.
The existence of the former race as a dragon has brought a lot of help to its growth. Under the magic rules after the change of the Eight Desires, it only needs to try to obtain the profession of a magician, and then spend time to obtain the race level and comprehend Much more magic than normal monsters.
But it is proud of not having it, and has never left behind to exercise itself.
(to be continued)