My portable grandfather refreshes every week

Chapter 12 I Won't Help You Anymore

"You...stubborn kid!" The old undead seemed to be shaking with anger.

"Same here, you stubborn old ghost." Xue Lufen had no intention of giving the old undead soul any face.

The two seemed to be caught in a cold war, ignoring each other like two elementary school students, waiting to see who would give up first.

After a long time, when Xue Lufen seemed to have fallen asleep due to exhaustion and the erosion of death energy, the old undead finally couldn't help but speak first.

"Let's go, kid, let's go! Back to your world, I don't want anything anymore. Now I just want to see you and Alola get married and have children in good health..."

After a long time, Xue Falu still did not respond.

"Boy, say something!"

Old Barack finally gave in. He kept muttering to Xue Lufa as if he was putting a loudspeaker next to his ear.

"And the Julia family." Xue Falun said.

"what?"

"In the previous contract, I still have the Julia family to deal with." Xue Falun turned over.

"We went to that damn Julia's house! Now let's get up, go to the cathedral, find Alola, and go home!"

"Go home... Let's go home..."

The old man didn't know why, but he felt a stronger sense of belonging to the modern cottage where he had only stayed for a few days on Blue Star than to the empire where he had lived his entire life.

Perhaps for him, the homestead of Xue Lufen’s hometown is the only home for this old general in another world.

"Lao Deng, actually I have wanted to say this for a long time." Xue Lufen stood up and looked at the skeleton demon in his body seriously.

"Your arrangements have never taken other people into consideration. You have always been self-righteous and stubborn. Just like when you forced your granddaughter to marry me, did you ever ask her what she thought?" Xue Lufeng retorted.

"I'm her grandfather, I..."

"Don't interrupt. She's never even met me, and I only glanced at her briefly. Our worlds are completely different. Maybe the difference between our values ​​is even greater than that between humans and cats."

"Besides, she's the Pope now. She's not just responsible for herself; she has to take care of the lives of nearly ten thousand clergy and hundreds of thousands of believers! If you take her away like this, aren't you forcing her to desert?"

Xue Falun’s words stunned the old undead.

Especially the word "deserter"...

What he hated most was deserters. If Julia hadn't deserted during the battle against the Lich King, he might have been able to completely seal the Lich King...

The word "deserter" made the old ghost feel a pain in his soul like a needle piercing his body.

He just felt like he had become the kind of person he once hated the most, a deserter who could only escape...

No, I was PUA!
The old undead reacted instantly. He looked at Xue Lufen, who was now taking out a small can of drink from the haystack.

The old undead remembered that this was what Xue Falun brought with him before setting off. He said it was for replenishing physical strength. There were also a few small pieces of what were called "earth power frames". I wonder if they were destroyed in the battle.

"No, why is this boiled water tasteless?" Xue Lufen recited the Holy Light Spell in confusion, lowered the power and used it like a hand-rubbed light bulb, then looked at the words on the can.

"Funeral Coke...that's right..." Xue Lufen looked at the blue can, rummaged through his pocket in silence, and the next moment took out a chocolate bar that had been squeezed and deformed.

This is an energy product mixed with chocolate and sugar, so sweet that it hurts your teeth, but Xue's Law is like chewing wax...

"The power of the undead has eroded your nerves, and you have begun to lose your sense of taste." The old undead added.

"Next will be your sense of smell, your hearing, your vision, and finally, even your sense of touch will be stripped away..."

"Become a ghost that can only rely on the soul to perceive, without any feedback."

The old undead sighed. He now thought of the loophole in the words of the inherently evil kid. He himself was from this world and the Pope of the Alola Church. They both had reasons to stay in this world.

So what's your stance, you evil little devil?
Just to avenge this dead soul, do you have to treat your own life like this?

"Ding ding ding!" The sound of war bells resounded throughout the imperial capital. The quarrel between Xue Lufen and the old undead was interrupted, the fight between the Holy See and the Golden Knights was interrupted, and the battle between the nine grandsons of the imperial palace for the throne was interrupted.

Everyone looked towards the distant city wall in horror.

That is the direction of the city wall defending against the undead, which means that the undead army is coming!
The hoarse crows' cries throughout the imperial capital rang in everyone's ears like a death knell.

No one could believe it, whether it was Pope Alola or the emperor's grandchildren.

It was clearly still hundreds of kilometers away, so why could the undead army reach the imperial capital overnight?

"I'll go and take a look." Xue Lufen squeezed the can in his hand without saying a word and walked towards the direction of the bell.

"Don't get involved in this mess. I said, I..." The old undead wanted to stop him immediately, but he suddenly stopped. He definitely couldn't stop this kid.

Whether it is to kill General Julia or to take a look at the undead army.

The knell of doomsday still echoes over the imperial capital, and the stench of the army of the dead seems to have already covered the entire imperial capital.

"Why?" asked the old undead.

"Hmm?" Xue Lufen tilted his head.

"You have done enough for a dead man like me, why?" The voice of the old undead echoed in his mind.

Xue Falu was parkouring on top of the mud houses while chatting with the old undead: "Because I enjoy it!"

"?"

As Xue Lufen hurried on his way, he told the old ghost the story of General Yue.

"Is General Yue's experience very similar to yours?" Xue Lufeng asked the old ghost.

"In the campus group chat, there was a thread about what people would most want to do if they traveled back to the early Southern Song Dynasty. Do you know how my cyber buddies chose?"

"How did you choose?" the old undead replied in a daze.

"I will crawl all the way to Lin'an and to Wanyan Gou, and I will splatter his blood even if I die!" Xue Lufen showed a kind smile.

"I'd rather die than disgust Wanyan Gou. If I die on the way to kill them, then even death will be worth it." Xue Lufeng laughed, "Similar characters include Yu Shaobao, Gao Changgong, the French peasant girl, and Siegfried from Northern Europe..."

"Even if it's just Cyber ​​Wanyan Gou, the number of deaths every day is enough to circle the Blue Planet tens of thousands of times." Xue Falun said jokingly,
"I've finally had the chance this time. I don't know if this is my only chance in this life... I forgot about it in the middle, but I feel obligated to do so!"

Xue Lufen could already see the city wall in the distance. He stood on top of a flagpole and saw the vast army of undead in the distance.

At this moment, he truly felt what it meant to be vast and boundless.

But in Xue Law's consciousness space, the old ghost obviously did not believe such nonsense.

No lunatic would risk his life to help others just because of some specious meal replacement literature, especially the two of them who are like the "most familiar strangers" at this moment.

As soon as Xue Falu sticks out his butt, old Barack knows what he is talking about.

This kind of nonsense and nonsense just smells like a lie.

"Tsk, I've tried my best to fool you. I didn't directly say 'because I'm a Young Pioneer' or 'don't underestimate the bond between us'. I was just trying to coax you." Xue Lufeng said.

His words made the old ghost so angry that he wanted to pull out his crutch and hit him six times in one second. If the old ghost was still alive, he would have had high blood pressure long ago.

"You are a born evil kid. I won't help you anymore!" said the old undead ghost viciously.

Xue Lufen just smiled and narrated slowly: "When I was a child, a firefighter pulled me out of a forest fire..."

"So, I also think about how to use my life in the most valuable way." He looked up at the sky.

The sunlight at dawn shines through the clouds and quietly crosses the horizon.

(End of this chapter)