Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 147 Winter is coming

XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.

On the western edge of the Blight Trace, there is an elven village.

At this time, the flowers and plants in the mountainous areas wither and the leaves fall off, but the place is still lush and green.

But there is still a hint of death in the green, as if it is not a living plant, but a dusty plastic model.

The heavy snow fell one after another, covering up the gloom.

There was a sound of horse hooves coming from far away, and then the earth wall was flattened by a tall four-legged beast.

Pairs of leather boot straps splashed with gray-black mud, quickly occupying the entire village.

"The small team found no living persons."

"Neither does the second team."

"Team Three..."

...

There was not a single living person left in the entire village, not even the dead, let alone supplies.

The leading elf officer took off his helmet, revealing a face as wrinkled as tree bark, but not like Linumu's.

It's more like being eaten by something.

From time to time something crawled under the dry skin.

He glanced at these trembling soldiers with turbid eyes, and suddenly raised his hand.

"kill!"

Without warning, the team leader who had just reported the search results suddenly raised his knife and slashed at the soldiers behind him.

The latter was killed by surprise. Some resisted with difficulty, while others ran away.

For a time, severed limbs were flying everywhere, blood was splashing everywhere, and the village was a scene of purgatory.

Suddenly, a figure quickly rushed to the door, only a few steps left to escape.

The officer suddenly opened his mouth.

A four-winged flying insect with a slender body and a shape like a dragonfly flew out and penetrated the deserter's back like a sharp arrow.

The deserter's body staggered forward a few steps under the inertia, and then he fell down.

The flying insects came out covered in blood, their wings spotless and still bright.

It flew back to the officer and entered his mouth.

The officer's mouth moved a few times and he licked the blood on his teeth.

The killing continues.

After about a few minutes, only half of the team of nearly fifty people remained.

The officer raised his hand:

"stop!"

The five team captains sheathed their swords and stood upright.

"Load the rations into the truck."

Half an hour later, more than twenty white bodies were loaded into the car and returned along the way they came.

The snow was still falling, but suddenly, the deserter who had just fallen at the door struggled to get up.

He looked back at the blood stains on the ground and headed west without looking back.

……

……

Eastern suburb of Luye Town.

Along with a loud cry, people inside and outside the house were excited!

"Born, born!"

"A boy was born!"

"Great, mother and son are safe!"

...

This is a temporary shelter for refugees.

With Heine's help, there are sufficient supplies here, and the elves are living much better than in the forest.

New life heralds new hope, bringing a ray of comfort in this cold winter.

Among a group of excited elves, there are three wooden pile-like guys that are particularly eye-catching.

Although it doesn't cause as much panic as it did initially, people still avoid them, intentionally or unintentionally.

The three of them didn't care.

Mr. Sa: "It's great. The mother and son are safe. It's a pity that Brother Yang... ugh."

Teacher Xia also sighed: "If he was here, he would be very happy."

Wei Dianyuan: "No, you two are somewhat seriously ill, right? Brother Yang is just in Panshi Town, it's not like he sent it!"

Mr. Sa: "? People from the Northeast are slanderous, right? How did I say that Brother Yang is gone?"

Teacher Xia: "That's right, you have a problem in your heart, right? Good guy, is this the conflict between the Shadow and the Holy Light!?"

Wei Dianyuan: "...Ah, yes, yes, that's my problem."

...

The three of them were leaving this disgusting man alone when Bedivere came out with blood on his hands.

The elves on both sides immediately sent him sincere praise and blessings.

This paladin has been taking care of the refugees since he was tricked by Heine into Greenleaf Town.

Thanks to the help of the elves, refugees have been arriving one after another since two months ago.

As few as three or five people, as many as one or twenty people.

Xiaobei is thick-skinned and strong, and he can also use the Holy Light. He helps build houses and prays for blessings and cures illnesses, so he exerts a lot of effort.

Considering the image of the Golden People in the eyes of the elves, his reputation in the hearts of this group of refugees should have been fully enhanced.

Teacher Xia: "It's a pity. Purifying the souls of the dead counts as merit."

Mr. Sa: "That's Eternal Dawn, Bloody Dawn is not like that."

Wei Dianyuan: "It's been a long time... Hey, he's here, who can deal with it this time?"

Before he could finish speaking, one of them turned invisible, the other jumped back, and they were both gone.

Wei Dianyuan: "I'm sorry..."

Two huge flaming question marks were shot over.

These days, everyone has made a lot of progress in addition to language learning.

Mr. Sa learned the hunter's "tactical retreat", commonly known as jumping back.

Wei Dianyuan learned to combine question marks with spell splitting.

Teacher Xia... Teacher Xia’s progress lies in other aspects.

After being forced to show up, he exclaimed: "Holy shit, is your prediction okay? I've been read through by you."

However, before Wei Dianyuan could be proud, he saw a line of purple text appearing on the red scarf:

"Bedivere, Heine has something to ask you. Please consult V. specifically."

"Fuck you..."

...

The people of Luye Town have long been accustomed to this.

The three of them serve as instructors and often go to the streets to negotiate with people.

Beckham happened to see this scene when he squeezed out of the crowd, and was a little bit dumbfounded.

Ever since I first saw these three skeletons and learned about their deeds.

Bedivere knew that he had been deceived by Heine.

Even if the Holy Light Skeleton is not his summon, it is still inextricably linked.

It's a pity that since then, he has been put off by Heine several times when he confronted him face to face, and now he can't even see anyone.

But over time, the young paladin also learned a trick.

playing dumb. So, even though he knew that the other party was joking, he still stepped forward and asked:

"Mr. V, what do you want from Mr. Heine?"

Wei Dianyuan was silent for a few seconds, and a small question mark appeared above his head.

He also pretends to be confused.

"...You don't understand what I said again?"

"Yes."

Beckham was angry and funny.

He often interacted with the other three, and they particularly liked to "chat" with him.

But mostly it was to tease him.

He also got annoyed at one point and decided to give the other party some color.

however……

He was unable to defeat any of the three in a head-on battle.

Even when the opponent was obviously letting off steam, the best record only lasted five minutes...

He held up his shield in Shadowflame for five minutes, and that was it.

Finally, the words "I'm out of battery" popped up from the other party's head.

As for fighting the red-turbaned skeleton, it was even more cruel.

The other party seemed to have rich experience in fighting the Paladins, and gave him a stronger sense of oppression than Lord Gawain.

But because of this, he feels improved every time they play against each other.

His originally wavering determination became firm.

He guessed that this was Heine's test.

Maybe when the test is over, he will be able to see the adult bathed in the holy light.

Xiaobei sighed and was about to leave, when a few words suddenly appeared above the other person's head.

"Thanks for your hard work."

He was stunned: "Eh?"

"You saved the child who lost Fu Qin."

Bedivere: "...Huh?"

...

Mr. Sa: "Hahaha, Brother Wei, you spelled it wrong. It's not 'Fuqin' but 'father'."

Wei Dianyuan: "Ah? What is it?"

Mr. Sa: "'Father'!"

Wei Dianyuan: "Hey!"

Mr. Sa: "What the fuck? People from the Northeast are trying to trick me!"

Not only the Northeasterners, but also a certain person named Xia laughed.

At this moment, the guard on the east side suddenly shouted:

"It seems like someone is coming, and he is covered in injuries!"

Bedivere was startled and hurriedly ran out.

But the three people who had just dispersed were faster than him!

Mr. Sa: "Here he comes, he must be a hot man! It's okay after being over a month late, he's finally here!"

Teacher Xia: "I thought the plot had been changed beyond recognition, but he still came to us with a lot of troubles."

Of course, Xiaobei didn't know this. When he rushed out, he saw three people blocking an elf soldier who was covered in bruises.

He hurriedly shouted: "Three of you, he is dying, please let me treat him!"

Mr. Sa: "Stand ten meters away and don't move."

Xiaobei: "Ah? But he..."

Teacher Xia: "Trust us."

The elf soldier traveled a long distance after being seriously injured, and was already unconscious when he arrived here.

He instinctively called for help from the paladin-looking Xiaobei.

"Save me... save me..."

Bedivere couldn't bear it and was about to step forward.

A ball of flame floated out and landed in front of him.

A question mark melts on the snow.

Wei Dianyuan: "Don't move."

At this time, many elves also came out, and someone exclaimed:

"Isn't that Ivica from the Chenguang family?"

"It seems true. Please help him quickly..."

"Lord Paladin, please..."

Cold sweat rolled down Xiaobei's forehead, but he still comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry, everyone. Maybe the three of them did this for a reason."

The crowd was silent for a moment.

Within seconds a voice came out.

"They are undead..."

The sound is small but clear.

Like a pebble dropped into a calm lake, ripples of doubt ripple out.

"Besides, you are a Holy Knight..."

They didn't dare to say any more suspicions, they just pushed and shoved them in silence.

As if to let Beckham cross that line.

...

Mr. Sa: "He seems to be under a lot of pressure. Should we say something?"

Teacher Xia: "What are you talking about? Thinking about the plot makes me angry. I really want to throw this guy into a crowd and become a crazy parasite."

Mr. Sa: "Then we can't parasitize more people?"

Teacher Xia: "Then I killed them all without any burden in my heart."

Wei Dianyuan: "You can be a human being, Goucheng was born."

...

While the three of them were chatting, Xiao Sa, who had rushed to report the news, finally came over with Heine.

When the refugees saw him coming, they immediately fell silent.

Heine stepped forward and asked the three of them: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Sa: "There's something wrong with this guy."

Heine had already heard the problem just now, and after going through the process, he turned on the Eye of the Dead with a solemn expression.

The man isn't dead yet, but he's close.

Death surrounded him like a crowd of crows waiting for a man to die.

Compared to this, the things in his body are much more active.

Heine could not have seen this.

But the strange thing is that the black outlines bugs the size of rice grains in his body.

Some are eggs, and some have hatched and are ready to move.

The black that can be seen under the Eyes of the Dead...

It could only be spirit embers.

(End of this chapter)