Ark Undead

Skadi was enough to give him trouble, and now there's an immortal and a little tyrant with an insatiable appetite.

Fortunately, the Undead's reputation is not limited, so even without changing his armor, few people in the Snow Realm should recognize him.

As for Kroos, it was purely a gift from the Undead.

There was a partition behind Old Benny, which allowed him to lean against it and feel more comfortable.

Behind this barrier is the Undead Trio.

Skadi was dressed in a snowy outfit, a beautiful coat that complemented her long, flowing silver hair, and her red eyes added to her noble air.

Even the immortal couldn't help but glance at it twice as he got on the bus.

This hair looks quite like that of a god.

They are all white.

Kroos, on the other hand, fell asleep as soon as he got into the car.

Since there was nothing else to do, I simply lay down next to the Undead and went to sleep.

The sled didn't shake much, and drool dripped down his lips, leaving marks on the Undead's robes.

Skadi looked at the undead sitting in front of her, tilted her head, and said to the undead.

"You are, a knight?"

"?" The Undead raised his head and looked at Skadi in front of him.

"You...know?"

"Ah."

Skadi nodded, pointing to the undead, her eyes scanning from the helmet down to the feet.

"Your armor, although slightly different in style, is still recognizable."

She looked at the immortal and asked.

"A war knight, is that it? If you were holding a sword and shield, I might have remembered you the moment I saw you."

"Yes."

"There's nothing to hide for an immortal," he nodded.

Skadi then understood where the Undead's skills came from.

There's definitely a reason behind this extraordinary skill.

Unfortunately, Skadi was wrong. It wasn't because he became the champion that he developed the skill of immortality.

It was because the immortals possessed this skill that they won the championship.

This was just something I bought as a side effect.

"So that five million was what you saved up when you were a knight."

Skadi expressed a hint of envy at the money the Undead gave to Old Benny.

"It looks like a lot."

"No."

The Undead shook his head and explained to Skadi.

"That's the prize money. The champion's prize money."

"Just the champion?"

"Just the champion."

hiss...

Skadi couldn't help but straighten up, filled with awe at the grandeur of Kazimierz.

"So being a knight can be so lucrative."

"Yes."

The Undead nodded, and then continued.

"But the knight, who has become a knight on the stage, is no longer a knight."

Skadi tilted her head and pondered the words of the undead for a while. Combining this with the words of a certain white cat, she was able to understand the gist of it.

Why leave Kazimir?

"Skadi asked."

"Why would you choose to give up your comfortable life in Kazimierz and come to these places, even becoming a bounty hunter?"

Perhaps because of the absence of Hai Si's interference these past few days, Skadi has gradually become more talkative.

A couple of days ago, she would have remained completely silent unless someone asked her directly.

"Because of the goal."

The immortal pointed to himself.

"I have a goal."

"Oh."

Skadi nodded; she understood.

They all have their own goals, just in different directions.

Skadi doesn't seem to care about the Undead's identity as a War Knight; she's only concerned with how much money she can make as a War Knight.

Since we've already started chatting, I don't mind asking a few more questions.

"You're short of money?"

"me?"

Skadi pointed to herself, then shook her head.

"I don't lack it. I'm just curious because I've never seen so much money before."

Indeed, anyone would have this reaction if they heard that a single match could earn five million.

To be honest, even the Undead himself didn't expect to make so much money from just one match.

No wonder the knights of Kazimierz are all so eager to become champions. Fame and fortune are real, and the rewards they bring are substantial.

Unfortunately, neither of the two people sitting here were interested in fame, and as for profit, it was just as Skadi had said.

She was just curious.

As a bounty hunter, it would be impossible for Skadi not to have some savings of her own.

After these conversations, the two fell silent again, and there was not a sound in the room.

They all have this kind of personality: they say what they mean when they have something to say, and they don't say much when they don't.

From an outsider's perspective, this might seem somewhat awkward. But for the person involved, it's actually the most comfortable way.

It is quite rare for them to be able to maintain such a tacit understanding.

Just like the Undead didn't ask Skadi what question she was looking for the answer to when she went up the mountain.

Skadi didn't ask the Undead what his goal was or why he was going up the mountain.

They both knew very well that the other was just a passerby on this journey.

In this cannibalistic land, being able to live together amicably is already a rare feat.

Old Benny was still outside, whipping the reins and urging the pack animals to pull the sled forward.

They still had a long way to go to reach the snowy realm before dark.

At this moment, Rhodes Island.

The white-haired Felin woman was the last to arrive at the meeting room; she was the last person to arrive at the meeting.

At the same time, she was also holding a roll of documents in her hands.

There were quite a few people sitting in the meeting room, all waiting for her.

After Kal'tsit arrived in the meeting room, she sat down at her seat and distributed the documents in her hand to the others.

"I'm very sorry I'm a little late. These are the documents needed for this meeting."

After making sure everyone had their documents, Kal'tsit glanced at the little girl sitting opposite her.

Amiya noticed Kal'tsit's gaze, but she herself felt slightly uneasy.

Seeing Amiya's expression, Kal'tsit sat up straight and began to speak.

"Amiya, let's discuss the suggestion you mentioned to me before at the meeting today."

When the little rabbit heard what Kal'tsit said, she knew that Kal'tsit was helping her to gradually familiarize herself with these matters so that she could get used to her role as a leader as soon as possible.

But this was a big deal after all, and even she felt a little uneasy.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Amiya. Normally, these elite operators are Rhodes Island's most valuable pillars.

At this moment, Huang, who shared a dormitory with Amiya, was also wondering what Amiya and Kal'tsit were talking about.

Amiya stood up and looked around at her colleagues.

Instructor Dobermann, elite operators Ace, Scott, and Blaze were all looking at him.

Amiya took a deep breath and spoke in her childish voice.

"Based on intelligence gathered over the past few months and mission briefings submitted by our elite operators, Rhodes Island is facing a very serious situation."

"Everyone already knows that we've been running a long-term deficit. Then there's the deteriorating international situation, the infected resistance in Ursus, and the covert changes happening in various countries. To put it bluntly, Rhodes Island currently lacks the capacity to intervene, but our goal requires us to bring about change."

"Over the past two years, the medical department has successfully developed an Originium inhibitor based on its accumulated experience. However, we will face even greater threats in the future, not just in the medical field. More of them may be related to war."

The little rabbit said a lot in one breath, but after saying all that, she was less nervous.

"Therefore, Rhodes Island urgently needs a trustworthy person who can provide assistance in all aspects to help with the overall development of Rhodes Island."

"Given the above reasons, I have a proposal."

Amiya looked at Kal'tsit in front of her, and Kal'tsit looked at Amiya expressionlessly, waiting for her to finish speaking.