Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 488 Weird
"You dug the grave of your dead friend, and made his bones into a weapon..." Sylvester leaned back, observing the expressionless Ralph with mixed feelings. He was so relaxed and indifferent when he told the story.

"Is digging graves as easy as visiting your house?" Although from Ralph's behavior, Sylvester has already recognized the cruel side of the wolf, but she still has a little girlish fantasy.That is, the hero of the story always has a decent side.

"Yes," Ralph stared at Silvette, seeing the dissatisfaction gradually burning in those purple eyes, "they are the same and equally difficult in my eyes, I am not a person who likes to visit, unless work requires .”

"The living are more important than the dead, I just did the right thing."

Violet pressed against Ralph's chest, her flying red hair interrupted their gaze.

"Mr. Ba Jin predicted it a long time ago, didn't he? He is really a nice person, and I think this is exactly what he wants to see." Violet rubbed wildly on Ralph's chin, and turned her head to look at Xi Helvetia, "Honey, the Philosopher's Stone can save us a lot of trouble, and Degonris needs it. You are a kind girl, Helvetia."

"Then, Ralph, have you tried it? The power of the Philosopher's Stone, the Midas touch or immortality? My dear, will immortality affect fertility?" Violet turned the serious topic to her In the unique humor, the cold man shows warm helplessness.

Although only for a moment.

"No, I made bullets from all the Philosopher's Stones I got. It was a rather laborious process, and it was extremely hard. The grinding work was simply beyond the capabilities of humans."

Violet sighed in disappointment, "You didn't keep any of it. Wealth is nothing more than wealth. Are you not interested in eternal life?"

Ralph took out the red hair that was tucked into his collar, pulled off the ribbon on the collar and tied Violet's long wine red hair.

"I'm more interested in destroying the immortality of others."

"As expected of you, evil wolf." The skin of Violet's fingers was rather rough, but Ralph still couldn't stand her palm touching his neck.

"It's getting late, and someone will die tomorrow."

"Ok."

……

A cemetery is a dark place, but the Degonris Cemetery is a little worse.The sickly green weeds are a foot high. If it weren't for the wooden sign hanging on the twisted iron frame at the beginning, no one would have thought that the resting place of Degonris is in this barren land.

It is even unknown how many dead people there are in this cemetery.

The gravel is embedded in the gray soil. From some of the regular edges and notches, you can imagine the original appearance of this tombstone, and you can also think of the tragic experience of the owner of the tombstone.

Tomb keeper is a profession to prevent the living from disturbing the dead, because now is the era when tomb robbers are rampant.

"In Cassandelle, this guy will be fired." Ralph stepped the gravel further into the ground, and easily communicated with the two ladies. The Philosopher's Stone seemed to change the sheriff's hunting attitude, "Although Cassandra Sandell's grave keeper is terrible, too, but not to this degree."

"When I dug old Bajin's grave, Cassandelle Gravekeeper lay asleep in his little house, less than half a meter from the nearest headstone. On the other hand, that's a very good quality. "

"If Ba Jin is buried here, I will definitely not find his tombstone so quickly." Because the place is barren, weeds have wiped out all the features of the landform.

"But the soil here is quite soft, so digging will definitely save a lot of effort. I don't even need a shovel."

Ralph changed his usual silence, and after entering the cemetery, his lips kept chattering, talking about his experience of excavating the grave of the dead alchemist Bajin.Even down to every detail, but the two ladies are not interested in these topics.They had heard the story about the alchemist Ba Jin, a dead legend, and Ralph's dictation allowed them to experience the process of digging the grave personally. The feeling was very bad, and even Violet just replied stiffly. Smile.

But Ralph's voice continued, as if getting the Philosopher's Stone was something worth remembering for him.

"Look at this. This is a newly dug mound. I have experience. From the color and humidity of the underground soil, um... a day ago, someone dug this up a day ago."

"I take back my evaluation. This gravekeeper is very hardworking. He must be an excellent farmer."

"Look at the soil particles on it. The size is moderate. I must not be able to build such a beautiful tomb. After all, I have only experienced it once."

Repeated again and again, the girl finally couldn't bear it.

"Why are you recounting your digging up your friend's grave so many times? You think we're interested?! Do you think I don't know you're a cold-blooded bastard?!! What on earth are you doing this for! Why are you making me feel so sick!"

Sylvester yelled in the cemetery, his young voice reprimanding the man for his indifference and the absurdity in his heart.

Contrary to what I thought, he shouldn't be such a person.

Ralph... returned to calm.

"That's because some noble girl who is ignorant of the world seems to have some unrealistic ideas." Ralph's eyes were like knives, and he stared at Sylvester, who was flushed from shouting just now.

"You are the leader of Degonris. The leader manages the territory, not relying on fairy tales. You will face choices in the future. When you encounter the same situation as me, you need to choose between the safety of your friends and the safety of your family. You must be indifferent."

"I will save Degonris, relying on the sacrifice of my friend Ba Jin. It is my disgusting decision that creates the future of Degonris."

"You'd better remember this, girl, there will always be a villain."

It makes sense.

This is Ralph's purpose, to shatter his inner innocence, in a self-deprecating way.

Sylvester tasted the terrible feeling in his heart at this moment.

"I'm sorry..." Silvert squeezed out a few words with a disappointed cry.

I must have a special place in this man's eyes, so he has this method to remind himself, a method that can make people feel strange gratitude mixed with respect and complaint.

"This is wrong." A cold voice appeared behind the three of them.

The corners of the black coat were damaged, his pale messy hair covered his entire face like a big hat, the black uniform tightly wrapped his strong body, a huge shovel was held in both hands, and debris from the soil Still on the edge.

The gravekeeper revealed an evil one-eyed.

"Human evil originates from disputes, which is the instinct of individual differences. You should not give in." The gravekeeper pointed at Ralph and looked at Sylvester. "In fact, you don't agree with his thoughts in your heart. Ask yourself, you are actually very angry, and there is a mania in your mind that has been refuted."

"The real way to resolve differences, you should fight him, and the rest can tell their truth."

The gravekeeper seems to have fallen into a certain state, and has been repeating his own bloody practice of eradicating dissidents.

At this moment, Sylvester had already run behind Ralph, bringing the two men face to face.

Ralph's face was cold.

The tomb guard's face was cold.

The dragon fire and the shovel were raised, and Ralph showed a sinister smile.

"I hate when I am educating the younger generation, there are offal bothering me."

"Hehe, then follow your method."

"I'll kill you and let your trash talk go to the ground with your disgusting body, Gravekeeper."

(End of this chapter)