Ark Undead

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Where did she learn about the profound magic?

How did she manage to persevere until now?

Later, the setting sun streamed into the room through the window.

The frail woman lying on the small white bed opened her eyes.

She blinked; she had never slept so comfortably.

"woke up?"

The woman in the black robe beside the bed brought a cup of hot water and placed it on the bedside table. She then helped her sit up.

"Um..."

Nightingale leaned against the headboard and reached out to tidy her hair.

"I had another dream."

This time, although her voice was somewhat cold, it had a more human touch, completely different from how she spoke to Su Su Luo before.

What did you dream about?

Shining sat down next to her and asked.

The nightingale paused for a moment, then said somewhat uncertainly.

“I saw…light? No, it looked like flames.”

For the first time, a bright flame appeared in her fragile and dark dream.

The fire dispelled all the whispers in her ears and illuminated the space before her.

She sat beside the small flame, listening quietly to the crackling sound of the fire burning on the wood.

Until I woke up.

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After returning from the medical department, the Undead went back to his room.

Later that evening, when Melantha came looking for the Undead, she met Kroos, and Kroos also met Melantha.

Both girls were somewhat childlike, and they quickly became acquainted.

Especially with Kroos's silly appearance, anyone would be tempted to pat his head.

"Keopatra is safe," Melanie thought to herself.

Later, after the practice room was cleared out, Bu Siren went to the practice room to spar with Melantha.

Just like before, the Undead gradually recalled the feel of sparring with Melantha and fed her the sword little by little.

Several days passed in the blink of an eye, and the Undead kept a very low profile on Rhodes Island.

If it weren't for the fact that he frequently had to go to the warehouse to fetch firewood, few people would remember him. Even Amiya, who has been so busy lately, has forgotten about the Undead operator.

However, for this very reason, the Undead were not disturbed. Every day, besides feeding Melantha the knife, he took Kroos to eat, living like an old father.

In the middle of all this, someone unexpectedly came to find him.

He is Instructor Dobermann and also the Rhodes Island Archbishop in charge of Melantha's training.

She invited the Undead to serve as a special instructor and train the reserve team's operators alongside her.

The Undead didn't refuse, after all, he was having an unexpectedly leisurely time on Rhodes Island.

He also happened to be very interested in Melantha's daily training.

This can be considered the first time that the Undead has appeared openly in front of almost all the operators.

Because of the deck training, everyone can see it, and the operators who pass by will cast curious glances at the armored monsters over there.

They had all heard that a knight with a title from Kazimierz had come to the island, but many had never seen him.

The Undead stood to the side, waiting for Instructor Dobermann's instructions. Whatever she asked the Undead to do, the Undead would do.

Dobermann hadn't expected the knight to be so easy to talk to.

Of course, it was only when Melantha was face to face with the Undead that she was extremely tense.

The other operators approached the training without dying with a relaxed attitude and a desire to learn.

The Undead developed individual training programs based on each person's skills and abilities.

To put it simply...

He got beaten up.

The concept of the Undying is very simple: if you want to defeat someone, the first and most important thing is to dodge their attacks.

Even a minor scratch can cause damage if you manage to catch your breath during an enemy attack.

Training for heavy-armored operators requires them to deflect attacks from non-dead enemies while minimizing their retreat.

Training for melee operators like Melantha aims to require them to almost completely dodge enemy attacks during exchanges and to find openings in the gaps between attacks.

Training for medics and casters is even simpler: I chase, you run. The requirement is to maintain distance while still having the strength to counterattack; that's success.

The training method that doesn't involve killing people is somewhat different from the team training model used by the Doberman instructors.

However, it is undeniably a way to enhance individual skills.

As a result, everyone felt somewhat lost at the end of the day, a problem they hadn't noticed when they were working as teams before.

Melantha was slightly better off, since she was used to it and dodging the training blades from the Undead wasn't too difficult for her.

But the others fared much worse, either getting several red lines on their bodies or bumps on their heads.

Smaller heavy-armored operators like Katie are the most confused.

She thought she could at least block some of the force, but she didn't expect the Undead to not even use a weapon. Her hand went numb after punching the shield, and she almost threw the shield away after the second punch.

This was a huge blow to Katie, who thought she wasn't so weak anymore, but she couldn't even withstand two punches from the Undead.

Recalling the Undead's shield bash as a sword and shield knight, Katie felt a chill run down her spine.

More and more operators gathered together as they passed by, and it was a rare sight to see the Undead training each operator individually.

"Is it a War Knight?"

"It should be him, but why would he be willing to train prospective operators?"

"It doesn't seem like there's that much distance between us..."

"What, do you have something in mind?"

"Don't you have any ideas? I saw it on your communicator, there's a group called Undead Legion."

"Aren't you the same? I even saw your ID in the group chat."

"?"

"?" It wasn't until Huang and Ace came down to chase people away that the operators gradually dispersed.

Otherwise, after the Undead finishes training, he might be facing a group of fans with paper and pens.

Instructor Dobermann naturally achieved her goal. She originally wanted to show these reserve team members what it meant to have someone more capable than you.

They are already very good, but they should always know that there are even better people out there, so that they can maintain a good mindset.

Therefore, after a troublesome day, Instructor Dobermann offered to invite the Undead to dinner.

However, the immortals refused.

Because he had something to do, something very important.

Hearing that it was related to Dr. Kal'tsit, Dobermann naturally understood the importance of the matter and could only regretfully say that they would talk about it another time.

After saying goodbye to Melantha and the rest of the reserve team, the Undead headed for the elevator, preparing to go to Kal'tsit.

Today is the day he and Kal'tsit had agreed upon.

After the elevator doors closed, the two groups of reserve team members who were training on the deck all breathed a sigh of relief.

They exchanged glances, seeing only relief and liberation in each other's eyes.

it is finally over!

Unexpectedly, Instructor Dubin slapped the pointer in her palm and said coldly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Undead won't just come once."

Instantly, the entire Rhodes Island deck was filled with wails, and the mournful sounds could be heard by people on the first-floor shopping street.

It was even more penetrating than when Dr. Warfarin was hanging outside the deck!

The Undead refused Instructor Dobermann for two reasons: firstly, he genuinely found food tasteless and preferred not to eat; secondly, he did indeed have an agreement with Kal'tsit.

When the Undead joined Rhodes Island, Kal'tsit used the so-called Emergency Sanity Fluid, which is essentially a Humanity Potion, to entice them to join.

To be honest, many of the Undead joined Rhodes Island because of this Humanity Potion.

Normally, immortals have no sense of taste or smell. But there are a few things that can trigger an immortal's sense of smell and taste.

One is the Elemental Bottle used by the Undead in the past, a product of the Age of Fire, which can restore the Undead to their original state in a short time. At its core, it is actually fire.

Another is the wine and soup that the immortals tasted during their journey, all of which were made by the same friend.

Next comes a keen sense of the three things: fire, humanity, and the abyss.

Actually, it's not so much about smell, but rather that these three things are something that the immortal can perceive.

But he does have a similar ability to perceive these three types of things as his sense of smell.

For example, fire has a slightly scorching sweetness, while humanity has a slightly pungent smell.

The abyss, however, has the most outrageous smell. It's like someone putting excrement in a vat, mixing it with blood and the fur of various monsters, and then letting it ferment for years to create a foul stench.

Of course, these smells are just the imagination of the undead. But one thing is certain: the abyss really does stink.

That day, when Kal'tsit opened the black glass box, the undead smelled that familiar, pungent odor.

He was certain that the glass box in Kal'tsit's hand contained humanity, but this raised another question.

Why is Kal'tsit able to produce this thing? Where does the humanity she possesses come from?

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