Ark of the Immortal

This is one of the few opportunities where she can boldly do many things that she never dared to do before.

Walking into the wind and snow, Skadi headed in the intended direction.

At this moment, in the hotel, Old Setu came to the undead man.

"Hey, here we go...have you really solved that thing?"

After seeing the giant beast's head, Old Setu was frightened and stood there for a few seconds. Then he looked at the undead man and patted his chest proudly, saying with a smile.

"Did the bait I gave you work? I'm telling you, Old Setu will definitely find a way!"

The undead man shook his head and denied Old Setu's statement.

"I'm useless as a bait."

"Huh?"

Old Setu looked at the undead man in surprise.

"You are very lucky. When did you find it? Last night in the heavy snow? Or early this morning?"

The immortal shook his head again, he said.

"No, I killed him."

"ha?"

Old Setu glanced at the undead in confusion.

"Are you lying to me? This thing is so dangerous that even two bounty hunters couldn't come back after picking it up. Who else would attack this monster besides you?"

The undead man shook his head and looked up at Old Setu in front of him.

Seriously.

"It wasn't me. It was a little girl who killed her."

After a short period of silence, Old Setu burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to have a talent for humor!"

Indeed, how could a little girl have such strength?

Putting aside whether a little girl can do it, are there really little girls still staying outside in the wind and snow?

The undead man did not explain it to Old Setu. He knew that this was difficult for people like Old Setu to understand.

But he did see traces of a struggle on her body. The wound that penetrated her throat was also caused by a spear, and he could recognize it.

"Okay, let me give you a commission first. Should the money be exchanged for firewood as before?"

Old Setu asked.

The immortal said abnormally.

"No, keep the money."

"OK."

Old Setu didn't ask too many questions. After all, this was the most normal request of a bounty hunter.

Not long after, Old Setu took out a small box and a small bag for the undead man from the cabinet at the back.

Although he only had a few silver coins, it was his principle not to disclose the amount of money when delivering the reward.

"Thanks."

The undead man nodded, picked up the box and money bag, and left.

"Come again."

Old Setu also waved his hand, which was regarded as saying hello to the undead man.

The sun is gradually hiding behind the clouds, and the weather in Kjerag is telling of its coldness. It won't be long before there will be wind and snow again.

The Wanderer ate the second piece of cooked meat, her hunger assuaged.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps colliding with steel came from the entrance of the cave.

She looked up and saw that it was the man from yesterday.

Seeing him coming back, the girl wiped her mouth and pointed to the bonfire in front of her.

Two other pieces of meat were roasting on the wooden rack set up above the campfire.

The undead man sat down in his previous seat and threw what he was holding to the girl who was nibbling meat by the campfire.

The girl glanced at something wrapped in cloth on the ground.

Her instinct told her that there was food in it!

So, she opened the cloth and revealed the yellow pie.

Four large slices of pie stacked together exude the aroma of food and arouse the dog's desire to eat.

She raised her head and looked at the undead man.

The undead man pointed at the things in the cloth and spoke.

"Okay, eat."

"!" The ears on the girl's head suddenly stood up, and she grabbed a piece of pie and bit into it.

The sweet and glutinous soft dough wraps up the sugar residue inside. With just one bite, the sweetness spreads in your mouth.

The expression on her face gradually melted away, and even the hair on her head softened.

"Huhu..."

She let out a soft guttural sound of unknown meaning, and the girl's tail hidden behind her back began to swing from side to side involuntarily.

It can be seen that she likes such sweet food.

The undead man looked at it for a while, then took out a bag of coins from his arms and placed it next to the blond girl.

"This is the reward for hunting the giant beast."

He used the girl's spoils to exchange for what he wanted.

He needed the thing called a family heirloom, but he couldn't take her things for no reason.

Not only did he have to give her the money, but the immortal himself also took a dozen silver coins from his savings and threw them into his purse.

The girl looked at the money bag again. She opened the money bag with her hands covered with grease and sugar residue, and took out a silver coin inside.

He gave the undead a confused look.

said the immortal.

"is yours."

So, the girl took a bite.

"It's not food!"

The undead man quickly reached out and took out the silver coin from the girl's mouth.

If she eats this thing, something big might happen.

"This is money."

The undead man pointed to the bag, and he pointed to the pie next to it.

"Okay, let's change to food."

The girl's ears stood up and then dropped down, and then she looked at the undead again in confusion.

The undead man sighed, took the package containing the pie from the ground, and put the money bag into the girl's hand.

"Give me the money."

The girl obediently handed the bag in her hand to the undead man.

The undead man handed the bag with the pie to the girl.

"This, okay, replace it with this."

The undead man pointed at the pie and then at the money bag.

"understood?"

"!" The girl's eyes lit up, she nodded, and then ate the pie happily.

The immortal man looked at the girl's happy look, and he felt a little relieved, at least he didn't take her things in vain.

He put the money bag next to the girl again and put it with her weapons.

Then he picked up the two books in the corner, put them in his arms, and picked up the giant sword and hung it behind his back.

He reached out again, grabbed the scorching twisted sword from the fire, and thrust it into the snowdrift at the entrance of the cave.

The hot steel turns the snowflakes into liquid and lowers the temperature in a short time.

So, the undead hung his sword on his waist and walked out of the cave.

After staying in this town for two weeks, he already knew enough about the information available here.

Now, it's time to keep moving forward.

But not even a few minutes after walking out, there was the sound of the snow being pushed away from behind the undead.

He turned around and saw that the girl was holding the pie in her mouth, with several weapons hanging on her back. She was holding the cloth bag with the pie in one hand, and the other hand was holding the money bag, and she was also carrying the items left by the undead. robe.

"!!" The wanderer came to stand in front of the undead man, raised his arm, tried to lift the hair blocking his sight, and then raised his hand.

She will give her robe and purse to the undead.

"This is your reward."

The immortal shook his head and said.

"I took your head and exchanged it for reward, so I want to give you reward."

The girl tilted her head, glanced at the pie in her hand, and shook her head.

She insisted that the undead take the purse and robe.

The undead man was silent for a while, then he reached for his robe and handed the money bag to the girl.

The girl took the money bag. She looked down at the money bag. When she looked up again, the undead man had already taken another step forward.

She hurriedly caught up again, walked around to the immortal man, picked up the purse in her hand, and handed it to the immortal man.

The immortal man was about to speak and tell her again that the money belonged to her.

But the girl in front of him spoke.

"You are, friend!"

She looked at the undead seriously, the scars on her face turning purple.

The black crystals on her arms reflected the luster from different angles in the strong wind, but the girl still stood resolutely among the snowflakes.

Her voice was a little hoarse, but it revealed a different vitality than her appearance, and it was a little silly.

"Give me food, and let me sleep. You are a good person! Friend!"

The undead man stared at the girl's face, and he was silent for a long time.

The girl held up the money bag a little more, just like when they first met, the girl held up the piece of meat in her hand to the immortal.

"..."

The undead man reached for the money bag, then walked past the girl and continued moving forward.

"!" The girl's ears perked up. She followed the undead man and walked forward like him.

The undead man also acquiesced to the girl's behavior of following him, and his pace slightly slowed down so that she could keep up with him.

The wind and snow gradually became stronger, and the cold wind blew people's eyes.

The girl lowered her head and curled up as much as possible to avoid being beaten by the cold wind.

At this time, there was a soft cloth covering her body.

The girl raised her head and looked at the undead man who put a cloth robe on her.

"friend?"