Ark Undead

Silver Grey certainly wouldn't be so hasty, but after trying various methods to identify it and still not knowing what the item was for, he realized that it must be related to the ancient Kalan.

"This thing...is very precious."

The immortal reached out, took the contents of the box out, and placed them in his palm.

Even though it was covered in dust and grime that couldn't be washed off, the bottle opening remained intact.

The intertwined patterns on the bottle, reflecting the dim light of the coffee shop, made it appear to shimmer like gold.

This is a bottle of life-saving potion that would be incredibly precious even in the Age of Fire.

It is the holy water blessed by the queen of Lothric, the land of the rekindled fire.

It is also a treasure passed down among the undead. Although it cannot compare with the Elemental Bottles that the undead used to possess, it is still a rare treasure.

After drinking the holy water from the bottle, one can recover from injuries and cure all ailments in a very short time.

It can be said that this bottle of holy water is the most tangible form of divine grace.

The goddess who symbolizes abundance and grace left behind a very limited amount of holy water.

It's possible that the bottle SilverAsh is holding is the last remaining bottle of holy water on the entire continent of Terra.

Furthermore.

The immortals have a peculiar premonition.

Perhaps this holy water can also help with Oripathy.

Having obtained such a precious item from SilverAsh, the Undead looked up at him.

He didn't know what he could give SilverAsh.

SilverAsh may not know its value, but the Undead cannot pretend that they don't know its value either.

"Alright, no need for further words, Mr. War Knight. I know what you want to say, nothing more than the usual talk of repayment and trade. But as you know, I, SilverAsh, would never say such things to people I value."

SilverAsh is a very shrewd and intelligent person.

The Undead's recent remarks about the gods precisely demonstrate that the Undead do not wish to be treated as exceptions.

In other words, regardless of the Undead's identity, he doesn't want SilverAsh's relationship to be affected by his identity.

"However, it seems there is something I would like to ask you for a favor, but it is something unexpected."

As he spoke, SilverAsh picked up his coffee and took a sip.

Um...

Saying these things in front of the gods feels really good.

"You said."

The Undead nodded, signaling SilverAsh to continue.

After calming himself down a bit, SilverAsh put down his coffee and looked at the Undead beside him.

The one sitting there is Enya.

"The title of Saintess of Kalan is the most honorable one in Sherag. But the Saintess's duty is to serve the gods."

SilverAsh smiled.

"I think the Holy Maiden wouldn't mind spending some time with the War Knight, would she?"

Enya blinked and looked at SilverAsh.

But then she saw SilverAsh silently raise an eyebrow at her.

Enya pretended not to see anything and lowered her head.

But she did not express any objection.

Spend some time with the gods...

Enya clutched her long dress.

That sounds pretty good.

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Soon, Enya was taken away by Kal'tsit, who had come after hearing the news, and her information was recorded in the personnel department.

Meanwhile, as Enya's bodyguard, Cliff was also left here by SilverAsh.

Cliffheart certainly wouldn't say no, after all, he had taken care of Enya and SilverAsh since they were little.

SilverAsh is surrounded by many skilled fighters, and his own strength is not to be underestimated, so he naturally does not need the Horn's protection.

It's simply that SilverAsh needs to find a new secretary to temporarily fill Cliff's position for some paperwork.

In terms of status, although neither of them said it, SilverAsh was like the eldest brother, while Cliffheart was more like the second eldest brother in the family.

Both Enya and her other sister have unknowingly come to accept the relationship between Horn Peak and them.

Therefore, Enya breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing that Jiaofeng would also stay behind.

Watching Enya and Horn Peak leave, the Undead breathed a sigh of relief, finally recovering from his previous state.

The good news I received today is overwhelming, including this bottle of invaluable blessing from the goddess.

SilverAsh really does bring good luck to himself in every way.

"Thank you so much."

After regaining his senses, the Undead spoke to SilverAsh again, his voice filled with emotion.

“Going to Shelag was the best decision I’ve ever made. I’ve gained so much from you, and all I’ve paid is the price of being hired.”

The Undead looked at SilverAsh in front of him and completely relaxed.

SilverAsh smiled, nodded, and agreed.

"The idea that I had to send Horn Peak to invite you was the best decision I've ever made. Don't think it's unfair. Putting everything else aside, just the fact that you protected Enya on Mount Kalan is the greatest favor you've ever done for our Shivaish family."

SilverAsh picked up his coffee, finished the last sip, put the cup down, and continued speaking.

"Furthermore, being able to be friends with a War Knight is something many people want to do but can't. The benefits you've brought me in Victoria have already far exceeded my strategic plans over the past few years. This is reasonable mutual assistance. And the price is just some material possessions that neither of us really needs."

This is the most solid aspect of their relationship.

Is what SilverAsh gives to the Undead of great value?

Of course it's significant. For the Undead, it's not just about finding traces of ancient dragons, information about Rhodes Island, or the help they receive in Victoria.

Then there's the information Enya brought this time, along with ancient relics like the goddess's blessing.

They were all priceless items, because they genuinely helped the Undead.

But for SilverAsh, these were just simple tasks. The problem was that SilverAsh had actually thought of this, and he always managed to appear in front of the Undead when they were most critical and needed him the most.

It's not just that SilverAsh has these special connections, but also his understanding of the Undead. He really put in the effort to figure out and understand the Undead, so that he could provide help at such a crucial time.

The same applies to the immortals.

These were all things I could do myself, and the prices were very reasonable. After the first collaboration, the rest was just about mutual assistance based on our relationship.

For both of them, it was fortunate to have met each other.

"What are your plans after you've resolved the Chernobog issue?"

SilverAsh waved his hand, signaling the waiter to come over and get him another cup of coffee.

What would you like to drink?

"I don't... um, give me a cup of this coffee too, just to try it."

Undead wanted to say he didn't need it, but then he thought about how he had just used the Humanity Potion today, so why not have a drink with SilverAsh?

The operator on duty, somewhat intrigued, helped the Undead choose the most normal, ordinary cup of coffee.

"After that? We'll talk about that later. There's no rush now. Besides, there's something about the Reunion Movement that I'm very interested in."

The immortal clasped his hands together, leaned against the table, and said.

"I feel this matter is not simple. Rhodes Island cannot withdraw from the Reunion Movement in a short period of time."

"I've heard that there's been some news from Longmen."

SilverAsh nodded in agreement.

"This news was also sent back by people from the Karan Trading Company in Lungmen. It is said that the number of infected people in the Lungmen slums has been a bit abnormal recently. Moreover, the underground emperor of Lungmen has also kept silent about it, as if he has encountered some trouble."

"The Rat King?"

"Yes."

Silver Gray nodded, leaned back in his chair, crossed his right leg over his left, and his neatly tailored suit trousers, like pen holders, hung down naturally.

"There are rumors that after taking control of Chernobog, Reunion's next target is Lungmen. But no one knows what their plans are, and no one knows why Reunion would attack Chernobog first and then take Lungmen."

As SilverAsh spoke, he placed his hands on his thighs and looked at the undead in front of him.

"What do you think?"

"There's nothing to think about. Whatever comes, just fight it back."

The Undead don't care about such trivial matters. From their perspective, if the Reunion Movement consistently maintains this level of combat prowess, the Undead might be held back. However, in a direct confrontation, the Reunion Movement will inevitably be unable to withstand the Undead's offensive.

Could it be that these people from the Reunion Movement can be compared to the Knights of Kazimierz?

"Haha, that's so typical of you, that's just your style."

SilverAsh clapped his hands and chuckled. The Undead's answer was exactly what he expected, and he had no doubt that the Undead had the ability.

But there was one more thing he wanted to remind the Undead.

"However, be careful not to be led by the nose by the Reunion Movement. Perhaps the Reunion Movement is just a decoy, and the real mastermind is someone else."

SilverAsh spoke very subtly to the Undead, then whispered something else.

"The Reunion Movement has a group of infected mercenaries from Kazdel. As far as I know, after the Kazdel Civil War ended three years ago, almost all the mercenaries in Kazdel were recruited by the Regent. So why are the mercenaries from the Reunion Movement here?"

The Undead felt a chill run down his spine; he remembered this regent of Kazdel.

The Undying Man was in Victoria twice, and each time something happened, the Regent was behind it all.