Ark Undead

Only now did he realize that the Undead were apologizing to him.

Sorry, I broke your wall.

The head of the Shivaish family began his work for the day in a cheerful mood.

For him, the most gratifying thing is seeing his favorite knight still maintain his edge after experiencing disaster.

81. Final Preparations

"please."

The curtain was drawn back, and the Undead stepped down from the carriage, carrying a large bag of things in his hand.

"I hope your companions will enjoy the food."

Horn Peak gave a polite smile and said.

"These are all my specialties, so it might be a bit strange to eat them for breakfast. But they would be perfect for brunch."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The Undead nodded, then lifted the bag in his hand and gestured to Horn Peak.

"Let's go back."

"Yes."

Horn Peak bowed slightly to the Undead again, got into the car, and left.

The Undead watched as Horn Peak's vehicle slowly drove away from the hotel gate.

To be honest, this invitation is far too generous for the undead.

First, he learned most of the information about the Snow Realm from the head of the Shivaesh family, and then he reached a trade agreement with him.

Both he and Skadi will have a better chance to climb the mountain. I believe Skadi will be very happy to hear this news.

As for the Victorian era mentioned later...

To be honest, the immortal himself has no memories. But when he hears certain things, he still feels a strange sense of familiarity. It's similar to the emotions he felt when fragments of his memories were triggered during his previous amnesia.

Therefore, the Undead can believe the truth of SilverAsh's words. Moreover, the information he mentions matches what the Undead already know.

Then there's that girl...

The Undead remained silent for a long time, still unable to recall her appearance, but he was indeed very familiar with the name Melantha.

If she has a deep conversation with me, then what is her true identity?

In short, putting all that aside for now, since Melantha is on Rhodes Island, I'll visit her there sometime in the future if I have the chance.

I also wanted to see what this organization called Rhodes Island was like. I was also quite curious about why no one died in this company.

Once Horn Peak's carriage disappeared around the corner, the Undead turned and went into the inn, returning to his room.

Just as he arrived at the door of the room, he heard a small noise coming from inside.

Although the suppressed sound was very faint, it still had nowhere to hide from the undead's terrifying perception.

"it's me."

The immortal spoke.

"Open the door, I'm back."

After a brief silence, the door to the Undead's room was opened, revealing a crack.

One eye peeked out through the crack, then quickly opened the door wide.

It was Old Benny. After seeing the Undead, Old Benny still had a hint of nervousness on his face.

"Nobody's with you, is they?"

"Nobody's here."

The Undead pushed aside Old Benny, who was a little too nervous.

"And we are safe."

As soon as they entered, the Undead noticed Skadi standing by the wall.

She was still gripping the greatsword tightly in her hand, and only breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that it was an undead, and put the greatsword down.

"I thought you'd been arrested."

As she spoke, Skadi gestured to a room a little further inside.

"That child is making a big fuss about running to find you, and he's even sharpened his axe and spear."

She was probably referring to Kroos; only Kroos would act so thoughtlessly.

"No matter what Old Benny and I did, we couldn't stop her. I had to physically pin her down on the bed and talk to her until she calmed down a bit. If you hadn't come back soon, she might have really come looking for you."

"Undying Stunner!!"

Kroos rushed over and jumped up to grab the Undead's arm.

Just like a monkey, it hung up there and refused to come down no matter what.

This poor child probably thought the Undead had abandoned her and run away, even carrying an axe and a spear.

The immortal tried shaking it for a long time but couldn't get it off, so he had no choice but to leave it hanging there.

"How about it?"

Skadi asked.

"What does the head of the Shivaesh family want from this meeting?"

"He and I have a deal."

The immortal placed the bag he was carrying on the table.

The delicious aroma of the food inside the bag wafted out through the gaps, instantly catching the attention of a certain silly dog.

The golden retriever hanging on my arm slid down smoothly and ran to the table, staring at the bag for a long time.

The immortal opened the bag, unpacked the tightly sealed box and portable cup inside, and placed them on the table.

"This is food that Horn Peak brought for you."

It was a very sumptuous meal, which included traditional dishes such as hot milk tea and stewed meat.

But the food Horn made seemed to be better than what Old Benny and Old Seto made.

At least those few pies immediately caught the silly dog's eye.

"He also asked you to bring us food?"

Old Benny walked over to the table with suspicion and glanced at it twice.

After smelling the aroma, he couldn't help but swallow twice, but he still stubbornly asked.

"Really no problem? What kind of deal? Explain it clearly so we can give you some advice."

"Eat. Give them some, but leave some for them."

The Undead patted Kroos on the head, telling her to eat first, and then sat down by the campfire.

He took two pieces of firewood from the pile of firewood next to him and threw them into the brazier in front of him.

At this point, he began to answer old Benny's questions.

"He wants me to infiltrate the sacred mountain during the election of the saints and protect the chosen ones."

After the Undead threw down the firewood, he looked up at old Benny beside him.

"He said he was worried that something might happen to the chosen one. But Shivaash couldn't do it himself. So, he had to find an outsider."

Old Benny thought for a moment, then nodded.

"That makes sense. The news that the eldest daughter of the Shivaesh family was chosen has been widely circulated for a long time. But why you of all people?"

Old Benny glanced at the undead's armor again, narrowing his eyes.

"Tell me honestly, did you know SilverAsh when you were in Kazimierz?"

The Undead looked up and glanced at Old Benny.

It turns out that only Old Seto is one of SilverAsh's men, which means that Old Benny doesn't know about Old Seto yet.

The immortal shook his head.

"He said he had watched my games. Sherag was one of his men."

The Undead then looked at Skadi.

“From me to Shelag, it all began. He knew I was here.”

Skadi didn't understand at first what the Undead meant by looking at her, but after she saw the Undead glance at Old Benny again, she immediately had a guess.

Koskati also chose to remain silent, and old Seto treated her well.

Both of them chose to conceal the fact that Old Seto was SilverAsh's subordinate.

Even if Old Benny and Old Seto are friends, Old Benny's behavior doesn't seem like he knows anything about Old Seto's background.

"Whoa..."

Upon hearing the words of the Undead, Old Benny couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

This mastermind behind the Kalan Trade has quite a few tricks up his sleeve.

"In short, SilverAsh will also help us."

"The immortal is saying."

"Things are simpler now."

Skadi nodded, a hint of joy involuntarily appearing on her face.

With SilverAsh involved, the plan to go up the mountain will indeed be much easier.

Only old Benny remained lost in thought, seemingly pondering something.

A moment later, he looked up, picked up a bowl of stewed meat from the table, and held it in his hand.