Ark of the Immortal

Gladia took a breath, put down her long sword pointed at Skadi, and stared at Skadi for a while.

As if she had confirmed something, Gladia's cold eyes drooped slightly, then turned around and faced the land.

"If you want to find a way to save people, don't continue to waste time with me. Go to Minos, they may give you the answer."

"Where are you going?"

Skadi asked immediately.

There are companions other than ghost sharks, which is something Skadi has never thought of.

She is trouble and comfort.

But it seems that Gladia has no intention of continuing to be close to Skadi.

Without giving any response, the tall deep-sea hunter disappeared from the shore between several runs and jumps.

The smell of Heir's blood, mixed with the moist sea breeze, flooded into Skadi's nostrils.

She hung the sword on her back again and stared at the direction where Gladia disappeared.

Keep Minos' name in your heart.

330.Call

On the way to Minos, the entire journey was very peaceful.

After staying away from the rest stop, everyone will rest on the road, spend the night in the car, or set up tents outside the car on nights when the weather is nice.

The undead people would pick up some dead branches nearby every night, pile them up, and light a bonfire outside the car.

To be honest, it was supposed to be Night Blade and Doberman taking turns keeping watch. But since the undead set up the bonfire, the two of them would occasionally be lazy.

It's not that they are lazy people, it's just that the atmosphere around the undead is too peaceful.

When he lit the bonfire and night fell, the crackling sound of the flames burning dead branches and the steady breathing always made people particularly sleepy.

This scenery has also become everyone’s expectation at night.

Every day at night, many operators from the reserve team would apply to the undead to go pick up branches with him, and then come back to watch the undead insert the spiral sword into the bonfire, and the flames would ignite from the blade and eventually spread. The entire sword body.

This has also made the weather better, which has become something that all operators look forward to every day.

If you wake up in the morning and see the bright sun, you will expect it to be like this until night.

If you wake up in the morning and find that the weather has turned a bit cloudy, or it has started to rain directly, everyone will expect to be able to avoid the dark clouds after traveling forward for a while.

Because in this way, at night, you will see the man setting up a bonfire and sitting silently by the fire.

No matter what, there can be a flame representing light in the night, and its quiet burning appearance brings a great sense of security to everyone.

The man sitting by the fire would always respond to everyone with silence.

He neither spoke nor wanted to be the center of conversation. Therefore, everyone deliberately avoided the topic of the immortal.

Only when the questions in my mind can no longer be hidden, will I cautiously come over and say a few words.

Someone once asked the Immortal, is this some kind of magical ritual? Or is it a hypnotic effect?

The immortal said that this was just his habit and had no special effect.

Even Kyobe felt this familiar atmosphere and became quiet, returning to the way he had started traveling from Kjerag with the undead.

Melanza was supposed to be the happiest person on this trip. But what is surprising is that Melanza is always silent, and like her teacher, she doesn't talk much.

It seemed that Melanza didn't sleep very well during this period. When she woke up in the morning, Katie would often find her face wet.

Katie asked her if she had a nightmare, but Melanza didn't say much, just shook her head and told Katie that she was fine.

Since Melantha didn't want to talk, Katie didn't want to ask more questions, but she would just spend more time with Melantha.

But even when the two of them were watching the downloaded TV series together, Melanza was in a daze, which made Katie feel a little unusual.

Even though Melanza doesn't sleep well, she doesn't stop exercising every day.

When the vehicle stops, night falls, and the bonfire is lit, Melanza will take out her straight knife and wave her weapon next to the bonfire.

This is very similar to the scene when the two first met.

The undead man sat by the campfire, listening to Melantha wielding a knife behind him. Once the strength is not enough, the undead will hear Melanza's weakness in her voice and will correct her.

But now Melanza has almost carved the sword into her body, and her muscle memory allows her to maintain considerable strength and beauty in every sword strike.

The immortal never corrected her again.

He has already taught Melantha almost enough. The only thing left is to let Melantha find her own path and explore her own fighting style in actual combat.

It was only at this time that Melanza could abandon the distracting thoughts in her heart and immerse herself in the straight knife in her hand.

Trying to sense the "Origin Skill" hidden in the straight sword of the undead.

But it is a pity that no matter how hard Melanza tries, the flame will only ignite sparks and cannot adhere to the blade.

The Immortal also told Melanza that this was not a simple matter and it was very difficult to ignite it.

Melanza was not discouraged, she just continued to engrave this action into her body over and over again.

time flies.

Three weeks passed in a blink of an eye. The vehicle circled around the Victoria border, changed to a different road, and drove directly to Minos.

Their destination was not Victoria after all. Therefore, there is no need to stay longer in Victoria.

That night, Melanza couldn't sleep, and she didn't know why.

Because her body has never been healthy since she was a child. So Melanza paid special attention to her physical condition.

This situation of not being able to sleep but having nightmares every day has happened before.

It was the time after the undead left Victoria and Melantha first became infected.

But that was also the sequelae of being frightened and almost losing too much blood.

Today's Melanza has a tougher body than normal people, and there is nothing unpleasant about what happened recently.

Melanza couldn't understand why the closer she got to Minos, the more severe her nightmare symptoms became.

From the beginning, I just saw a few scenes in my dream, and then I was immersed in that dream that seemed to be real throughout the night.

Every time I sleep, every time I dream, it's like walking around behind the undead in another world.

She has seen the undead look invincible, and she has also seen the undead look like they have been pierced through the chest and lost their strength.

But today, this fear seems to have reached its peak.

She saw the undead man fighting another man almost identical to him, with a much taller body.

The weapon in his hand is a spiral sword similar to that used by the undead to build bonfires.

In her eyes, it was as if two immortals were fighting together.

They all seemed to know what each other's moves were, and every move had similar traces.

Whether it's the magic thrown by raising his hand or the combat skills of waving weapons, they are all like the tip of a needle, a complete copy of another self.

This earth-shattering battle lasted for an unknown amount of time.

Melanza watched them fight from the ground to the sky, and then watched them change from wrestling to bombarding each other with spells.

Lightning raged and flames exploded. Crystal blue spells echoed with various spells.

In the end, the sword in the undead man's hand also shattered.

The broken sword with some sparks stabbed into the chest of the tall man kneeling in front of him.

As the body turned into ashes and dispersed, the undead won the battle.

And right next to the dead body, a bonfire appeared as the ashes dispersed.

It was like the bonfire in front of the tall figure when the undead walked in here.

Melanza watched the undead man walk up to it, and he held out his palm.

At this moment, Melanza seemed to feel great fear. She was afraid of what would happen next.

She was afraid, if the undead also reached out and grasped the spiral sword, what would the undead become?

Will he be trapped here like that tall figure? Or should we forget everything and become a prisoner of power?

Perhaps it is this unknown that is frightening.

Melanza opened her mouth and subconsciously shouted loudly.

"don't want!"

The sound that shouldn't have been transmitted really came from Melanza's mouth, which had been unable to speak, and spread around.

At this moment, the undead man who was leaning towards the bonfire paused for a moment with his hand stretched out. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Melanza.

The sight hidden under the worn armor seemed to penetrate the long river of time and fall on Melanza.

The endless pressure made Melanza suffocate instantly. It was like the weight of the world was pressing down on her, her consciousness blurred, and her soul began to dissipate.

At this last moment, Melanza's eyes seemed to light up with fire.

The clear flame lit up Melantha's chest, dispelling her fear.

As her body relaxed, Melanza's eyes instantly turned into darkness that swept everything away, drowning everything she saw.

"don't want!"

Melanza opened her eyes.

What caught his eye was Katie looking at Melanza with worry.

"What's wrong with you? Xiaomei? Are you having nightmares again?"

Melanza stared at Katy's face blankly. She waited for a long time before looking away from Katy's face.

Being able to see Kati, Melanza's mood gradually stabilized, and she nodded slightly.

He reached out and touched his face, and it was indeed the same as before, wet and full of salty tears.

Staring at her hands, Melanza took deep breaths, trying to adjust her emotions.

"Sorry... maybe, I haven't slept in a bed these days, so I'm not used to it."

Melanza found an excuse to put it off. It wasn't that she didn't want to talk to others, it was just that the things in the dream were too weird and too real.

Melantha was afraid that if she really said it, it would become an established reality.

It didn't look like a dream at all, but more like a reappearance of the past or the future.

"Then when you get to Minos, find a place to rest and don't force yourself anymore."

Katie cares about Melanza very much, and the worry in her eyes is not false.

But if Melanza didn't want to say it, Katie couldn't force Melanza to tell her.

Feeling her friend's concern, Melanza stretched out her hand and held Katie's palm, nodded slightly, her mind still in a daze.

"Anyway, we are about to reach Minos. Look, there are already small villages on the roadside."

As if to change Melanza's mood, Katie pointed out the window.

There is already some green on the roadside and it looks like there are people living there.

Melantha stared out the window, her fear subsided.

After tidying up her appearance, Melanza turned around again and revealed her head, wanting to see the teacher behind her.

Just like last time, Melanza just turned around and met her teacher's eyes.

But unlike the vision in the dream, hidden under the armor was a pair of calm, stable, and slightly caring eyes.

Melanza did not rush to look away, but looked at the undead man for more than ten seconds.

Then, the purple kitten's cheeks turned a bright red, and she turned her eyes away in panic.

In these ten seconds of eye contact, Melanza had regained enough strength to make her forget the terror in her dream.

Just when Melanza sat down again and was about to close her eyes to collect her thoughts, she felt a strong hand covering her head and stroking it gently.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me."

The undead man's voice was still the same, hoarse, calm, and slightly indifferent.