Ark of the Immortal

Keob obediently stretched out his right hand, ready to receive the undead weapon.

Hands.

The undead man reminded Keobei, and Keobei obediently raised his hands.

Okay, hold on.

Kyobe held the sword hilt on the left and right sides of the undead man's right hand.

Ready, okay? It's very heavy.

the undead man asked with certainty.

Kyobe nodded. She looked solemnly at the giant sword in front of her, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Then, the undead man let go of his right hand.

Ouch?!

With a bang, the blond silly dog ​​fell forward into the snow.

The huge sword blade dented the entire snow layer, and even though Keobei couldn't lift the giant sword, she still subconsciously held the hilt, causing her whole body to face the snow layer and be knocked down. Pour inside the snow layer.

The fall almost knocked Keob unconscious. When he raised his face from the snow, his whole face was covered with white snowflakes.

After shaking his head left and right for a while, he shook the snowflakes out of his face.

After realizing that he had failed to stabilize, Kyobe pushed himself up, squatted next to the giant sword, and tried to lift the giant sword with all his strength.

But the giant sword was only pulled up along the side of the hilt, and the blade was always buried in the snow. It was still not enough for Keobei to lift the giant sword with both hands.

Okay, let go.

Hearing the undead man speak, Kiobe obediently put the giant sword back on the ground, then raised his head and stared at the undead man.

That look in his eyes seemed to be asking, he was stunned! how did you do that?

The undead man bent down, picked up the giant sword with his right hand, and hung it on the enhanced hook on his back.

Only then did Keob understand how powerful the undead man was when he could easily pick up this huge weapon with one hand.

Don't die!

Kyobe looked at the undead in shock, and she said blankly.

Hello! Powerful!

The undead didn't care. Just dispel Kiobe's curiosity about weapons, lest she take action and hurt herself.

gone.

The undead man waved his hand, carrying the black cloth bag, and walked towards the direction of Jade Falcon Town.

He already missed the campfire in his room.

Kyobe put his weapon belt on his back and quickly followed the undead man.

Dark clouds have gathered in the sky, and even the sun is about to sink into the snow.

There will definitely be wind and snow accompanying them on their way back.

69. There won’t be a fight, right?

Things, here.

After returning to Bi Falcon Village, the undead man immediately returned to the hotel.

While asking old Benny to get Ciobe some food, the undead man directly threw the cloth belt containing the head onto his bar.

Three missions. A total of seven heads.

The undead man lowered his giant sword against the bar, and the creaking sound of the wooden floor made Old Benny couldn't help but glance over.

You guy, be gentle, don't crush my floor!

? The undead man thought it was a bit strange, why old Benny and old Setu spoke so similar words.

You and old Setu talk very much.

Nonsense, this store is not our own property. If something happens, we will have to compensate others. Do you think we should pay attention?

Old Benny rolled his eyes. He took out the undead man's cloth belt, opened it and shook it. He didn't care at all whether the head inside and the blood stains left behind would affect his business.

He counted carefully and found that several familiar faces were all guys on the reward list.

Oh, okay. It's pretty fast.

Old Benny clicked his tongue in surprise, threw the black bag behind him, and turned around to find someone to deal with it. Then he took out the money bag for the undead man from the cabinet next to him.

I only want half of the money.

The immortal man opened his mouth and stated his request.

The remaining money. Help me exchange it for books that can be found here.

Historical bibliography?

Old Benny glanced at the undead man.

Old Setu specifically asked me to keep an eye on it before. No, I'm keeping it for you.

With that said, old Benny took out two books and a bell from the cabinet and handed them to the undead man.

This is?

Putting away the book, the undead man turned his attention to the bell and asked doubtfully.

Bell, too, history?

It's the bell that the saint used before.

Old Benny wiped his blood-stained left hand on the handkerchief next to him, then took the money bag and began to give money to the undead.

This family used to live in the Snow Realm. Because of an incident a few years ago, they moved out. There was a saint in their family.

It's a pity that the bell was broken not long after the saint became a saint. I spent a lot of money to get through the relationship with Manzhuyuan, and asked the adults in Manzhuyuan to give them this bell as a souvenir. It can also be regarded as an ancestral inheritance. Come down here.

As Old Benny was talking, he saw the undead man taking away the bell. He cautiously turned over the bell and took a look.

He looked serious, like a devout believer. Old Benny couldn't help laughing. Bounty hunters also have people who believe in gods?

The undead man took the bell in his hand and looked at it carefully. He tried to find some familiar elements on the bell. But it's just an ordinary bell, nothing special, even the surface is just smooth.

The only thing that has some background may be the little iron pill in the middle of the bell.

Following the dim light, the undead man could vaguely see carving marks on the small iron pill, and there seemed to be a hollow in the middle.

Okay, that's almost it. Stop staring.

Old Benny couldn't help but speak.

Even if there is anything special about this thing, it was from the past. If there is any power of the gods left, the adults at Manzhuyuan will not give it away.

uncertain.

The immortal shook his head and put the bell away.

I'll take a look at it myself tonight.

For the undead, he knows the meaning of the bell, and even knows some of its special uses.

Since this god chose to use the bell as his token, as long as he still exists, the undead will definitely be able to find a way to seize a link.

Okay, okay, you can take it back and study it yourself. Anyway, I don't see anything special about it.

Old Benny didn't believe the Immortal's words, and at the same time brought a large pot of stewed animal meat to Ceobe.

Keobei had smelled the aroma a long time ago, and when he saw the large pot of stewed animal meat, he couldn't help but stare at the bowl for a long time.

No, little girl, four slices.

Old Benny took out four slices of cheese from the basket next to him and put them into the pot of stewed animal meat for Keob.

Let's talk after you finish eating. I'll see how much you can eat today.

After Ceobado ate enough for several people yesterday, Old Benny made several portions of stewed animal meat for him today.

He was surprised, a little girl could eat so much?

When the cheese gradually melted in the broth, Kyobe looked at the undead man next to him.

The undead man felt that someone was looking at him, so he turned his head and glanced at Keob.

?

Can it be eaten?

Keob asked.

eat.

The immortal nodded.

Bought with your money. It belongs to you.

! Keob happily picked up the spoon and began to dig hard.

Sitting in front of the bar, the bounty hunters beside him were all talking to themselves.

The dim candlelight and the flames in the furnace brought a small amount of light to the hall. But it is this noisy environment that makes it more like a country tavern.

Compared to Martin's Tavern, this kind of place has a more wild and primitive atmosphere.

Speaking of Martin's Tavern, the undead suddenly missed his disciple.

That little one, Maria.

I don’t know what she is doing today, or whether she is cultivating the miracle she left behind.

Can the thunder gun be used?

Just rest for a while, and when the little girl finishes eating, I will pay you the money together later.

Old Benny said as he wiped the wooden cup.

Then you come down later. The real owner will probably be back by then, and I'll introduce him to you.

The rightful owner?

The immortal thought for a moment.

Scadi?

Keep your voice down!

Old Benny quickly put his finger up to his lips, causing the undead man to stop speaking.

There are many people who know her. Although most of them know her one-sidedly, the danger level of her is obvious to all bounty hunters. If you scare them away, all the money I didn't receive today will be lost. You gave it!”

...

The undead are a little helpless, how terrible can they be.

Could it be some kind of monster? He has seen her before, she is quite beautiful.

You will know when the time comes, whether you agree to this task or not. At least give me some face and don't cause any conflict.

Old Benny was itching his teeth.

If it weren't for the fact that the amount Skadi offered was enough to impress him, he really wouldn't have accepted the job.

No way, it's too much.

Um.

The immortal nodded, agreeing to Old Benny's request.

By the time it was later, Kiobe had finished drinking the last pot of stewed animal meat, and the number of people in the entire hall had already reached single digits.

There were very few people left, but there were still bounty hunters who gathered together to talk.

Maybe he was planning the mission for the next day, or maybe he had other bad ideas.

Who knows?

No, this is your remaining money.