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After spitting out the dirt in his mouth, William turned over on two hands, helplessly looking at the corpse king who was walking towards him.

The little boy's right hand was wet, and a gap the size of a baby's mouth was split open in the palm of his hand, and an extremely foul-smelling pale yellow liquid was flowing. In addition, there was a smear of fresh blood on his fingertips.

There is no doubt that this palm with baby fat is the salty pig's hand that just attacked the root of William's thigh.

After noticing his gaze, the corpse king shook off the corpse fluid from his palm, walked to William and squatted down.

"I can't run away this time, right? You humans like to do this kind of useless thing, obviously the result is the same, why do you have to resist?"

"..."

His words really touched William's sore spot.

After being dipped in the corpse fluid, the consciousness of his lower body is gradually losing, not only the two legs used for running, but even the third leg is gradually numb.

No matter how hard he tried to urge him, or even take the initiative to fantasize, this guy who was usually too energetic didn't give any response.

It's over, and sure enough, I didn't save it in the end...

William, who was defeated by Pogie, smacked his lips in disgust.

Forget it, the ability of high-level undead to control subordinates needs to pass a check. With [Unbounded People], it is no problem to find a chance to run in the future.

Since ** is unavoidable, it seems that I can only enjoy it... I mean I can only think of a way to stop loss.

After thinking for a while, William calmly asked:

"If I agree to be transformed into an undead, can you promise me a condition?"

After hearing William's words, the corpse prince once again withdrew the hand that was about to break his neck, and asked curiously:

"You talk about it first, but I won't necessarily agree, I just want to hear, what are the conditions that allow a person like you to choose to compromise."

Um? my kind of person?

William raised his eyebrows suspiciously, but now is not the time to pay attention to such details, he had to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, and said with a serious face:

"Is your purpose in sending the [Knights of the Dead] to Faran to hunt down the saints of this generation?"

The corpse king frowned when he heard the words, and glanced at Maggie who was floating around with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, they told you?"

"no."

William shook his head and continued:

"My condition is exactly related to this matter. As long as you can give up chasing and killing this generation of saints, I can..."

"impossible."

The corpse maharaja's smile turned cold, and a small hand without any warmth was placed on William's neck.

"I admit that you are a human with high potential, but compared to the Gate of the Dead, your importance is negligible."

Gee, I knew it wouldn't work.

Just when William sighed and was about to meet a completely unlucky fate, Maggie, who was behind the corpse king, floated forward. He couldn't help but ask:

"Hey!...How could someone like you change his mind for that woman?"

After hearing Maggie's ghostly questioning voice, the little boy frowned and stopped the movement of his hands. He was also a little curious about the answer to this question.

someone like me? Why do you say that too?

William was bewildered by the question, and looked at the female ghost who was thirsty for knowledge, and wanted to ask her what kind of person she had set up for him.

At this moment, William suddenly felt that his breath was smooth, and the small hand that was originally on his neck shrank back.

A bright smile appeared on the little boy's face again.

"Let's talk about it, I'm also a little curious about you and that saint. If your answer satisfies me, I can let you meet first, and then kill you."

I can thank you so much!

William pouted speechlessly, then frowned and began to think about how to answer this question.

It is absolutely impossible to tell the truth. After all, it is impossible to say that I have an affair with her, but if it is made up, it will not make sense...

"Because believe it!"

After frowning and thinking for a while, William calmly said (blind) and said (broken):

"From the moment I met her, I never doubted that she must be the one who can change Fran."

The words of William Jian (Hu) Ding (editor) struck the hearts of all [Knights of the Dead Wreck] like thunder.

for believing.

That's right... Isn't that what I thought back then? I felt that as long as I followed that man and moved forward under his leadership, I would definitely be able to change this twisted country.

The terrifying knights who were kneeling on the ground began to tremble.

After hitting the gate of the dead country and even dying in the underworld, although their bodies have perished, their beliefs have not completely died, but the news brought by the souls of Fran has made them feel the pain of the collapse of their beliefs.

After His Majesty sacrificed himself hastily, the royal family of Farran became a new dragon, and the country that had been swept away once again lost its anger and laughter.

In the first few generations, there was still a little bit of determination, but as time went on, it became more and more rotten, and it slipped into the abyss bit by bit, and finally became even worse than before.

Worry, regret, anger, ... and even the final numbness, the process of belief collapse is so long and painful.

From just one step away from realizing their dreams, and then falling back into the abyss, they almost watched helplessly as the results that had been exchanged for countless lives were gradually destroyed, but they couldn't do anything at all, even rushing out. Can't even scold him face to face.

In the past five hundred years, it is not that no one has thought about changing all this, but no one has been able to succeed.

After two or three hundred years of changes, Flange finally returned to his original state, from kings and nobles~www.novelmt.com~ down to commoners and pariahs, all of them still live like individuals!

And the incomparably painful five hundred years have finally passed, and the door to the dead country has come to open again.

The same trusted leader, the same soldier willing to die, will the same tragedy be repeated?

The knights wanted to get up, to roar angrily, and to reach for their weapons.

However, under the dual pressure of the [Flesh King] and the ninth-order undead, they only trembled twice at most, and they couldn't even lift their knees off the ground, so they could only kneel humbly on the ground.

"Cut, boring answer."

The corpse prince curled his lips in contempt, and in Maggie's eyes full of resentment, he stretched out his hand and stuck William's neck.

"Sorry, I'm not satisfied with this answer, you can die!"

"Crack!"