Ark of the Immortal

The atmosphere between the two in the car became awkward for a while.

Fran didn't understand why the undead wanted to quit the company, while Kos had some guesses of his own, but wasn't sure whether his guesses were accurate.

"What do you think, old man? If you have any requirements, you can tell the company. There is no need to decide so quickly."

Fran curled his lips. Whether the Immortal left would involve too many things, not just his relationship.

To be realistic, the dead will either leave or not. It will have an impact not only on the company's top management, but also on the two people who are mainly responsible for the undead.

Their wages will be reduced and they will return to their original benefits in the company.

Although the bonuses received during this period are already equivalent to two or three years' salary. But I still look forward to this kind of good thing continuing.

"Fran, you need to calm down."

After Kos thought calmly, he frowned.

Cos could see what Fran was thinking. In fact, Cos himself didn't want to let go of the cash cow of the undead.

After all, some time ago, Kos had been calling the Immortal the Cash Cow Knight.

But in fact, after getting along with him for such a long time, Kos still feels that the undead man is already very easy to get along with as a knight.

I usually don't have any vicious habits, so I don't need them to help me wipe my butt.

In addition to always liking to stay at home, he is not very good at talking, so he has to ask Kos and Fran to help smooth things over.

Furthermore, the matter of buying firewood actually made Cos visit the entire city's timber market.

But apart from these, there is nothing else the Immortal needs help from the two of them.

I just stay at home every day, and I can always find someone if I want. I never shirk when I ask him to participate in competitions, and he wins every time.

Moreover, the undead's attitude towards Kos and Fran is not bad, and they are already very friendly.

"Originally, finding the old man to come back and replace Fang Tou is already a good thing that hits our heads."

Cos lit a cigarette and waited for the red light while smoking.

"Besides, the old man treats us well. Apart from carrying firewood, he doesn't have any other troubles. Since he has given us a good life, we shouldn't force him. Let's get together and relax."

"The problem is not with us, boss."

Fran had a bitter look on his face, and even the toffee in his mouth was no longer sweet.

"I know the old man treats us well, but he can't control what the company thinks. If such a good money tree really has to be lost to him, then the company won't be able to do anything bad? Then we will suffer along with it. "

Kos stopped talking. He took a puff of cigarette. The smoke lingered in his mouth for a long time before he spit it out.

Fran has hit the point, and Cos also understands that the most uncomfortable thing is probably the ones caught in the middle.

"In short, since the old man asked us to go to his house first, let's go see what's going on first and understand what happened."

Kos took two puffs, but it was tasteless, and put the cigarette in the cigarette extinguisher in the car.

The two people's vehicle soon entered the street where the undead lived.

When he turned into the undead house, Kos also saw the pizza box on top of the trash can.

The two got off the car and immediately heard the sound of fighting coming from the undead room.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Along with the girl's shouts, the sound of soldiers fighting could not be heard.

"Are you teaching your disciples?"

Fran threw the pizza box into the trash can along with the candy wrappers he had eaten in the car, then clapped his hands and turned to look at Kos.

"It should be, let's go in slowly."

Kos opened the door with his fingerprint and beckoned Fran to come in with him.

As soon as the two walked in, they saw a figure dodging left and right.

Little Maria held her iron rod and looked for opportunities to attack around the undead man.

While defending, the undead also launched an attack on Maria at a swing speed of once every two seconds.

"Quick, move faster."

The undead man urged him with words, and Maria kept adjusting her breathing. She moved closer to the undead man, blocked the attack with the iron rod in her hand, and then looked for the undead man's flaws to counterattack.

But unfortunately, Maria's attack did not have much effect. To the undead, her attacks are as noticeable as lights in the dark.

However, the undead did not correct him. This was Maria's first week to practice attacking, and she had to look for opportunities from the gaps in the undead's attacks.

Maria has to experience this by herself and find the opportunity to seize it.

Ding!

There was another sound of iron rods clashing. After the iron rod in Maria's hand blocked the undead man's swing, she saw the undead man's open chest and couldn't help but open her eyes.

"Chance!"

Maria deflected the stick tip, took another step forward with her right foot, and stabbed the undead man's seemingly undefended chest with the long stick in her hand.

Unfortunately, Maria also neglected her own defense when attacking. Her move to take a step forward also completely exposed her own chest.

The undead man turned slightly to avoid the stick stabbed by Maria, then gently raised the stick and hit Maria's forearm.

boom!

"hiss!"

Maria's arm was knocked, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath and take a step back.

After being hit by the undead, this round of sparring was over.

But even though little Maria's arm was knocked, she had no intention of letting go of the iron rod.

"Be careful, attack. Can't, give up, defend."

The undead pointed out the mistakes of this round for Maria.

Maria listened, and she also took out the portable staff hidden in her chest with her right hand, and then whispered the miracle softly.

A round of white light lit up in his left hand, and he placed it on his right arm.

After a few seconds, the redness and swelling on my right arm disappeared.

"very good."

The undead man also nodded in praise. He had indeed seen Maria's talent for using miracles.

It was very difficult from the beginning to use the slightly reduced recovery. Now I can use recovery effortlessly, and I have even started trying to use big recovery.

"Teacher, I still don't quite understand the principle of the life force you taught me last time."

Maria lowered her head and humbly asked the undead for advice.

"Sit down and speak slowly."

The undead man came to the campfire. He reached out and patted the floor next to him.

Maria leaned over and listened to the undead tell her the legendary story again, while watching the undead raise his hand and light up the white light.

While talking, the undead man picked out a piece of firewood from the firewood pile nearby and threw it into the fire.

Kos and Fran were in the corner, quietly listening to the essentials the undead told Maria.

Feeling the warmth in the room, Kos couldn't help but sigh.

If only this kind of life could go on forever.

The immortals would not leave the company, and he and Fran did not have to worry about the reaction of the company's top management.

The Immortal doesn't have to worry about not having firewood to burn, and he can always teach his students here.

The two people sat around the fire, the inheritance of knights and knights...

"Okay, I understand, I will continue to work hard!"

Maria stood up, bowed to the undead man, and then obediently placed the two iron rods in the corner.

"Heh... Maria and I will leave first. If anything happens, come to us at the tavern I told you about last time."

Zofia stood up from the campfire. She stretched and almost fell asleep by the campfire.

"Know."

The undead man watched the two people leave the door.

When Maria walked out, she didn't forget to say hello to Kos and Fran next to her.

The two of them also nodded goodbye to her.

After they got in the car and left the Immortal Villa, the Immortal looked at Kos and Fran over there.

"Come."

Kos and Fran also sat next to the campfire like Maria and the others.

Fran wanted to say something, but he glanced at Kos next to him and decided to let Kos speak.

Kos thought for a while, and he first confirmed it with the undead.

"Old man, do you plan to participate in the knight competition as an independent knight?"

"yes."

The immortal nodded. He could see that Kos was a smart man. Kos could understand many things without having to explain them clearly to him.

"Does the company have any opinions on me?"

"It's not just an opinion, old man."

Kos smiled bitterly.

"If you don't accept the next contract, they will prohibit me from signing you up for competitions."

The undead man chuckled. He had already expected that the company would indeed deal with him.

"But old man, you have to think carefully. You saw the terms written in the contract. The time you signed the contract is not short. If you want to leave, I am afraid that all the wealth you have so far will be paid to the company as liquidated damages. "

Kos told the undead what might happen next.

"Furthermore, although your current strength is sufficient, old man, you originally used the company channel. If you want to participate in the special tournament through personal channels, you will have to play more games to accumulate points in the next period of time."

"Besides, you won't be able to stay in this house. You have to leave early and take everything with you..."

Kos looked around and reflected. In addition to the bonfire and firewood in front of them, the immortal does not need to bring anything else.

He simply didn't.

"I know."

The undead man responded.

"When can the contract be terminated?"

"Soon, if you are sure, I will report it to the company, and I will handle the rest of the matter. Just wait for the good news!"

Kos patted his chest confidently.

"Although my strength is not that great, I still have a lot of friends. At least in this regard, you don't have to worry."

The undead man nodded. He glanced at Fran and then at Kos.

"Why don't you stop me."

If Kos and Fran dissuaded the undead from staying, they might still be able to enjoy their current treatment. But once the immortals leave, their good days will come to an end.

Fran had a grimace on his face and shook his head, but didn't say anything.

"Hahaha, old man, when I was a child, I loved reading all kinds of knight novels."

But Kos smiled freely, it was the first time he spoke so seriously.

"Especially those scenes where justice is carried out, I never tire of it. I always fantasize about becoming a knight, and then like the knights in the novel, I can punish rape, eliminate evil, and uphold justice."

"But when I grew up, I discovered that there is no such thing as punishing evil and eradicating evil. If the knights want to survive, they can only obey the will of Casimir's country."

"The knights used their martial arts to compete for profits, and the benefits they generated in the process supported so many people in Casimir. This should be something to be proud of."

"But in the process, the Cavaliers had to lose some of the qualities they should have had."

"In today's Casimir, the knight is just a commodity, a toy in the hands of the business alliance."