Ark of the Immortal

After the undead man used his not-so-fluent language skills to tell the two of them what he had done this afternoon, Zofia's brows suddenly knitted together.

"The female knight is right, Mr. Undead. You should leave Casimir now."

Zofia's tone was a little worried and helpless.

"Although what the Business Alliance did makes people really angry, you didn't catch any definite evidence, and you even killed people. Regardless of whether you did it right or wrong, you gave the Business Alliance an excuse."

She took a deep breath and said heavily.

"You killed someone, not just one person, but a group of people."

The undead man was a little confused, he said.

"They not only want to kill me. They are actually killing me. Why can't they fight back?"

"This is not an era where you can solve problems just by thinking about it, Mr. Immortal."

After getting along with each other for this period of time, Zofia also saw that this powerful knight who seemed to have walked out of the story also had the same temperament as in the story, happy with grudges and simple thinking.

"On top of doing it yourself, there are rules, there are laws."

Zofia said.

"I'm not saying what you did was wrong, but before the law, you are wrong. Because you killed someone, you have no reason to ignore the law."

Zofia finally spoke to the undead.

"So let's go now. Let's send you out together. Before the Business Alliance and Knights Association react..."

"Whose, rules?"

The undead man asked doubtfully.

"The business alliance controls the rules. Can it also be the rules?"

Zofia naturally knew what the undead man wanted to express.

"I know you are strong, Mr. Immortal. But you can't be strong enough to go against a country, right? The Business Alliance controls most of Casimir. Except for the Knights Association, there are still some noble old knights who have not been corroded. The place has long been controlled by the business alliance.”

"So, the whole Casimir is like this?"

The undead man suddenly spoke, and he asked again doubtfully.

"It's all like this, interests come first, and those who do evil cannot be punished?"

Zofia was silent.

She didn't want to admit it, but that was how Casimir was now. If someone hinders the business alliance from obtaining benefits, then they will completely exclude that person.

Just when Zofia was about to explain to the undead, the door of Martin's Bar was pushed open.

"Here, money is justice. You have hindered the development of the entire Casimir. Because you have not circulated enough money through the knight competition. Therefore, in their eyes, you are the evil one."

Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to the bar door.

Over there, a knight covered in dark red armor walked in. He took off the helmet on his head, saluted the undead, and said.

"Originally, I wanted to come and chat with tomorrow's opponent, but I didn't expect that I heard something terrible. It seems that I came at the wrong time?"

"..."

Maria looked at the knight over there. She always felt that she had seen this knight somewhere.

After two seconds of silence, Maria said suddenly.

"Are you a bloody thorn?"

Martin and Zofia looked at the visitor and their eyes became less friendly at the same time.

At this critical point, the opponent of the Immortal Man tomorrow is here to find the Immortal Man. Even if they are just chatting, things will definitely not be that simple.

"it's me."

Bloodthorn admitted generously. This young-looking man had a pale face. It was like he hadn't slept well in a long time and was malnourished.

Paired with the title of Bloodthorn, this makes him look like a vampire in the story.

The deep purple pupils seemed to indicate his identity.

"Are you Sakaz?"

Zofia asked as she stared into Bloodthorn's eyes and ears.

"Blood Demon?"

"Zophia the Whipblade really has extraordinary vision. As you said, I am Sakaz, the infected, the blood demon."

The Blood Thorn in front of him shrugged his shoulders.

"What, are you going to kick me out because of my identity?"

"Zophia, he didn't mean any harm."

The undead man turned around and held down Zofia, who was in action next to him. He looked at the knight of the Sakaz tribe in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"The fighting spirit is high."

"Hey."

Bloodthorn laughed, and his originally somewhat ungrateful smile turned into a fanatical fighting spirit in a very short period of time.

"Yes, Mr. Immortal. I want to fight you."

"Why, wait, tomorrow?"

the immortal asked.

"Tomorrow, you and me, the final."

"Since you're probably leaving tonight, I'm going to come and have a look."

Blood Thorn walked in, came to the undead man and pulled up a bench to sit down casually.

"You know, I am the least resistant to the blood of a strong man like you. I was backstage that day. When I was waiting for the next game, I saw your blood."

He waved his hand and continued.

"Although I am a blood demon, I will never use unfair means to obtain blood. To me, only the blood after the battle has the value of tasting. And you are the one with the highest value. "

He looked at the undead man in front of him with burning eyes.

"To be honest, I'm afraid you'll run away."

said the immortal.

"I won't run."

"The people from the Knights Association have received reports about the Business Alliance. Logically speaking, someone should have come to detain you long ago. But someone helped you withstand the pressure in this regard."

Bloodthorn looked at the undead curiously.

"That person should have sent someone to contact you. Why don't you leave? Could it be that you want to face the high pressure from both the Business Alliance and the Knight Athletics?"

The undead man glanced at Zofia next to him, and then at the Blood Thorn.

"I want to participate in the finals."

"Honor is greater than life?" Bloodthorn asked.

"Nothing, honor."

The undead man shook his head.

"It's a matter of commitment."

Bloodthorn curiously glanced at Zofia next to the undead man, and Maria next to Zofia.

Maria seemed to be frightened by the look in the Blood Thorn's eyes. She took a step back and hid behind Zofia.

She was simply frightened by the shape of the blood thorn, it really looked like a vampire!

"Okay, I thought it was some boring knightly honor again, but it seems you think differently than I did."

He leaned back, stood up, came to the undead man, and stared at the blood-stained helmet of the undead man.

His eyes seemed to be looking through the undead man's helmet to see his face inside.

"It's fascinating, the undead."

With a sigh, Bloodthorn's handsome face showed a smile, and he raised his hand.

A red light lit up on his hand, and the solidified blood stains on the undead armor instantly dissolved, fused with the water vapor in the air, and gathered in the blood thorns.

The armor on the undead man became clean again, and the gray-white armor seemed to have been touched by flames.

"The blood of the weak should not tarnish the body of the strong. Mr. Immortal, I look forward to fighting you."

Bloodthorn said as he bowed to the undead man again.

"Then see you in the arena tomorrow, Immortal."

Bloodthorn turned around and walked towards the door.

Just as he was about to walk to the door of the tavern, he remembered something, so he turned around and said again.

"Ah, right."

He pointed to the side of the pub and said.

"You guys with evil intentions, I've already taken care of it for you. You're welcome. Just remember to clean it up."

After saying that, Blood Thorn opened the door and walked away, extremely free and easy.

Zofia looked back and saw nothing. She looked at the undead in confusion.

"Someone is ambush."

He said.

"They were all dead two minutes ago."

Zofia's eyes widened.

She remembered chatting with the undead at that time. But she didn't notice the ambush at all? !

"I can't stay any longer. It's dangerous."

The undead man looked at Zofia, leaned his head and whispered to Zofia.

"Well, train, Maria."

"Are you really going to the finals?"

Zofia looked at the Immortal with worry. If the Immortal really went to the arena tomorrow, it would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth!

People from the Business Alliance and the Knights Association will definitely surround the arena. At that time, even if the immortal wanted to leave, he couldn't!

"Promise, never abandon it."

said the immortal.

"Just like, the sun rises and sets, it never stops."

After saying that, the immortal turned around and left Martin's Bar.

"Teacher! Wait for me!"

When Maria saw that the undead was about to leave, she chased after him anxiously, trying to keep him behind.

In her mind, the undead are her teachers. The 134-year-old child still doesn't understand what the business alliance represents. She simply understands that the undead kill the bad guys, and some people also plot evil against the undead. .

"Maria!"

Zofia reached out and held Maria to prevent her from following.

"Be good and stay."

"teacher!"

Maria watched anxiously as the undead man walked out of the bar door, and she looked at Zofia in confusion.

"Aunt, why did the teacher leave? Didn't he prevent bad people from doing evil anymore? Why did those companies and enterprises target the teacher? Why did the Knights Association arrest the teacher?"

"this..."

Zofia wanted to explain to Maria, but she couldn't.

She couldn't say it because Maria believed that she was exposed to these dark side things. For a child like Maria, it was too early, and she couldn't answer Maria's questions.