Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

Vol 8 Chapter 155: Encounter in the dead zone

Still under the blue sky, an open carriage and a knight on a horse marched side by side.

Sitting on the stage of the horse-drawn carriage and throwing a whip at the pulling horse from time to time is a tall man wearing an expensive gown and a strange mask sold on April Fools’ Day or Halloween; knights marching side by side. On the other hand, it was blonde hair, tied with a pony tail, casual shorts, shorts and an open coat that gave off a scumbag breath.

The two are somewhat incompatible.

They are flying squirrel and Mordred.

The carriage is very new and was replaced not long ago. Although the luggage can be packed in an infinite backpack, it is suspicious to carry nothing on long trips. By the way, the previous carriage was accidentally burned by the dragon's breath grenade while fighting the dragon, and the previous one was damaged by Mordred who wanted to change his riding style.

Thinking of that incident, the flying squirrel is still a little bit cautious. The Graeme horse that was paired with the carriage was also broken, because Mordred regards the inorganic horse as a real horse, but the operation method is different. . Now the reason why the flying squirrel beats the Graeme horse with a whip is just pretending to make outsiders look normal.

And why did flying squirrel travel with Mordred? So, the time goes back to the time when the two met in the dead zone-

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"The ruler of the dead? What a big name, what's the name ‘flying squirrel’?" Mordred put the big sword on his shoulders and looked at the skull face with strange eyes.

"It's nothing more than the way of self-introduction on this continent, don't you know?" Flying Squirrel asked.

Because there are so many races in the Central Continent, when they need it, they will tell the race name when they first meet to show a certain position. The "ruler of the dead" and "the magician of the dark night" are similar in appearance but completely different undead, flying squirrel. Just want to show that he and the "King of Shadows" who were beheaded by Mordred are not companions.

In fact, it is not a companion, flying squirrel just relies on his level to be much higher than the King of Shadows and forcibly lives here.

"Oh, is there such a convention? Haven't met anyone who can speak."

"It seems that you have just arrived in this world not long ago." Flying Squirrel noticed the clues, and said in a tone of experience that he has practiced for a long time.

"Well, when I woke up, I was surrounded by a group of guys with the same face as you."

Mordred naturally entered the usual conversation. The feeling that flying squirrel gave her was different from the one he had seen before, and was different from the few undead who were sensible but unabashedly revealing an evil atmosphere; clothing and equipment made her feel different. I thought of the reverse tone of a certain flower magician, it should be a magician, but she didn't have the atmosphere of a witch like Morgan that she hated during her lifetime, and she had a silly feeling.

In addition, Mordred is confident in his own strength, this distance will not be lost to the skeleton magician in front of him, her stubborn ancestral intuition is generally very effective.

Flying Squirrel heard what Mordred said casually, and nodded slightly: "Well, the situation is like this, can you tell us about the situation before you crossed?"

The things that Mordred briefly said afterwards made Flying Squirrel a little disappointed. It turned out that it was not a Yggdrasil player, but this is also important information. Could it be that there are often various types of travellers in this world.

Flying Squirrel also talked to Mordred about himself, but instead of revealing his true identity, it was his identity and experience in Yggdrasil. For him, it was the second life, and the poor social animal in the first birth called himself King Arthur. The "only orthodox heir" is in front of it.

Worried about Mordred’s unbelief, Flying Squirrel also took out photo albums, such as the photo of the Giant King of Flame and the photo after the crusade.

Mordred was also skeptical at first. Surut is a god, too much difference, too ridiculous. It is conceivable that the various heroic spirits, gods, dead spirits, and grievances who came to this world in the Holy Grail War are all out of balance due to various shocking reasons. At first, she asked the lion robbery of the lord, but what she got was " This is a twisted Holy Grail war, anything can happen." Such a flawless and "grateful" answer made her curse a few words, thinking that she doesn't understand this aspect anyway, since it has nothing to do with the myth itself. It doesn't matter, the crusade should also be a projection or clone of the real world in some form, so.

"But, you can really command such a monster group." Mordred said, looking at the group photo of the members of the guild "Ainz Ur Gong".

"Ah, it is precisely because of gathering such members, everyone of Ainz Ur Gong, that we can complete such an adventure. After all, looking at me, how can I defeat the flames that wield such a powerful flame sword? King of Giants."

Mordred: "According to what you said, you are not so much a leader as a peacemaker?"

"Ah, really." Flying Squirrel couldn't help recalling that Urbert and Taqimi often quarreled in the guild, and whether the priority was given to crusade against the Giant King of Flame.

"Next, what's the matter with you?"

"Me? I think my business is already famous enough...Is it because the world is different, so I don't know?" Mordred was a little unhappy to mention his dark history again.

"Celtic mythology, I still know." Flying Squirrel is a serious player in online games. Yggdrasil also incorporates various system myths. For reference, flying squirrels have been hunted.

"It's just that you are a girl~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Flying Squirrel couldn't help but stop saying "Could it be a once-popular girly character" before spitting it out.

Mordred's mood suddenly dropped to a freezing point: "Don't let me hear it a second time." It was a cold eyes and tone full of killing intent.

"...Sorry, sorry. I won't do it again." Flying Squirrel immediately raised his hand and surrendered.

"Forgive you. You are not allowed to talk about this in the future, just keep it in mind for me."

"Okay, no problem." Flying Squirrel felt that even in reality, there would occasionally be such people. For some reason, the gender was ambiguous. There are more in the game. Flying Squirrel, who is a game guild leader as a social animal, knows how to deal with it. This kind of people get along.

Then Flying Squirrel continued the topic: "What I want to ask is, are you betrayed? You claim to be the only orthodox heir?"

Mordred blushed: "Yes, I am indeed rebellious, but whether it is swordsmanship or political means, I have surpassed the soul of the king, am I? But that guy is not because of my identity. Acknowledge me! So, I betrayed him and sent him on the road."

(to be continued)

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