Ride and Cut

"Look, look, one day like this for two days, who can bear it every day!" Li Cha spread his hands in great grief and anger, "Abu's teeth are sore enough to write poems every day, okay?"

"Boss, my poems are not as sour as his! Far from it!" Abu immediately stood up and strongly protested unconvinced.

"Okay, no." Li Cha's head was bigger than both of them.

Nehru sneered. He was afraid of the lord but not others. "This guy is quite confident. Since I serve your poems with dinner, I don't need lemons anymore."

"I'll beat you!" Abu immediately drew out his scimitar, chasing the kobold up and down and running around the world.

Dracula slowly covered his face, the blond hair hanging down to cover the sickly and beautiful face, he didn't want to admit that he was with these two people.

"He used to be a living person, right? How did he become like this?" Chief Saitos stretched out his palm and placed it horizontally on the road. This was an insurmountable obstacle like a city wall, so that Abu could only give up chasing and killing Nehru, and turned to verbal attacks on each other. The level of viciousness quickly made the face of the iron giant, who was isolated from the world, very abnormal.

"Because the blood magic stone was used." The lord recounted what happened in Cold Winter City at that time.

At that time, Dracula's heart burst and he needed the blood magic stone for help. It was Gunther who stood up with a fearless spirit, and it turned out that Wai Da was trying to turn the tide, which is still fresh in my memory.

"Blood magic stone? We called it the Heart of Stone at that time, but I've never heard of it having such an effect." Saitos pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head, "Maybe you dragged it on for too long, and he was in a near-death state for too long, so an unknown change occurred."

"Knowing the narrow gap between life and death is so amazing and complicated that even the titans or goblins never fully understood it."

Hearing that even Chief Saitos is not clear, it would be a lie to say that he is not disappointed.

However, Dracula's current performance still made Richard himself feel a little familiar, "Then have you heard of vampires or something? Or some kind of creature that feeds on blood."

"I'm sorry Richard, I've never heard of vampires." Chief Saitos' eyes widened, "Feeding on blood? Do mosquitoes count?"

"My lord, I have never eaten blood." Dracula couldn't help but defend himself.

As we all know, the person who likes blood food the most in the entire Alpine Castle must be the lord himself. What pig red, goose red, except for his beloved, no one else will touch it.

"... Folklore, there is no basis for it." Li Cha laughed dryly, but it was obviously not convincing in the eyes of others.

"You have too many little secrets, you should be more frank." Chief Saitos shook his head and taught earnestly, "Learn to be as frank as our iron giants, so that you can become a noble and pure person, get rid of vulgar interests, and..."

The lord suddenly felt a little headache.

It is said that people all over the world like to preach as long as they have no hair, and the Iron Giant is obviously no exception.

"Chief, I have one more question. Please tell me everything you know." Li Cha quickly sat up straight and stared into the other person's eyes. "How much do you know about the Book of the Dead?"

"The Book of the Dead, I seem to have a little impression..." Saitos frowned and patted his head lightly, but he could only shake his head after a long time. "It was too long ago. I only remember the name, and I can't remember anything else."

"Okay." Li Cha was disappointed, but he was quite understandable.

Judging by human standards, the iron giant's lifespan of tens of thousands is simply too long. If just a few decades are enough for human beings to forget many things, then it is unreasonable for Saitos to still remember the bits and pieces of thousands of years ago. His amnesia must be many times more serious than that of human beings.

"Perhaps you can give me some hints?" Chief Saitos said again.

"Let me tell you what I know - it is a very powerful piece of magic equipment, which contains one hundred and ninety kinds of undead magic spells, and contains extremely powerful magic power." The lord looked at the other party with hope, "Do you remember anything?"

The big bald dipper really lived up to expectations, nodded, "I remember part of it."

"Which part?"

"That is a very powerful magic equipment. It records one hundred and ninety kinds of undead magic spells, and it contains extremely powerful magic power." Chief Saitos did not blush, and repeated what Richard said just now.

"It's gone?" The lord's face was full of disbelief.

"No more." The iron giant really has the traditional virtue of honesty, and it really isn't a lie.

"I..." Li Cha rolled his eyes, the urge to hit someone was very strong.

Dracula stood up suddenly, bowed to his lord expressionlessly, waved his scarlet cloak and walked gracefully, walking towards the distance. Not long after, a burst of wild laughter came intermittently, and it could be heard that the master was already trying to suppress it, but it had no effect.

"Is this thing important to you?"

"The problem is not as simple as whether it is important to me." The lord said with a wry smile: "In our side, the undead were completely wiped out hundreds of years ago. But recently there have been two waves of undead appearing one after another - one wave was sent from the Chaohu Passage, and the other wave has not been verified, but it is said to be a masterpiece of the book of the dead, but I always think it is a bit too coincidental."

After listening, Chief Saitos' face immediately became serious.

In the end, after experiencing 10,000 years of vicissitudes, he has already grown old and mature, and has his own judgment on whether the matter is serious or not. He can understand the meaning without Richard's explanation.

So he stood up and started to spread his legs, "I'll use a golden apple right away!"

"What is a golden apple?" Li Cha led others to follow quickly.

"A magical crop in the tradition of our upper giant." Saitos nodded his forehead, "Sometimes, the things we have experienced in the past will gradually become blurred with the passage of time, right? If you want to recall a thing or a thing, just eat the golden apple, and all the related memories that have existed in your mind can be activated."

"I must have heard of the Book of the Dead before, and I will tell you all I know when I finish eating the golden apple."

"There is such a thing?" The lord was taken aback.

Although he had long guessed that the iron giant, as a high-ranking nobleman in the Titan Era, probably possessed some magic items in his hands, he never expected that the effect would be so biased.

"Of course, golden apples are almost a necessity for our upper giants." Chief Saitos said while walking: "Because the lifespan of upper giants is too long, we suffer from 'forgetting'. It may be difficult for you humans to understand how huge the memory generated by thousands of years of life is, and it is not on the same order of magnitude as decades."

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