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Hearing the gentle baritone voice behind him, the gray-robed old woman's expression couldn't help but stagnate slightly, and then she turned around with vigilance, looking at the smiling human figure, her brows furrowed and said:

"Marlos? Aren't you interested in the Land of the Living? Why did you suddenly respond to my call this time?"

After listening to the question from the gray-robed old woman, the newly-appeared human phantom smiled and did not answer immediately, but looked around with a look of nostalgia.

Although the man is like the other undead in the hall, he is not really present, but a phantom formed by energy.

But unlike other undead, other undead can only be regarded as an abstract painting with blurred lines, the outline is not particularly clear, and it is necessary to rely on physical characteristics to barely distinguish the identity, but the middle-aged man is not, his appearance is like a sculpture As clear as that, if you have the heart to do it, you can even check the number of eyelashes.

...

"It used to be of little interest, but now it's different."

After nodding to several familiar undead, and returning to a few unusually respectful bows, the middle-aged man responded with a smile:

"When I was still alive, I left a mark of my own will on the Aofa Continent. Although the brand of will has no power, it has all my knowledge and complete memory at that time.

And it has been almost two thousand years since then. I thought that this will brand has been dissipated, but it has remained to this day. "

When he said this, he paused slightly, and then said with some regret:

"Thearesia, you know what happened to me at the beginning. Although I managed to escape the Styx because of my strong soul power, it is absolutely impossible not to pay the price if I have been contaminated by the Styx.

Almost 50% of my memory and knowledge were washed away at that time. Although I have barely made up some of it over the years, 20% to 30% have not been recovered at all. I have always regretted it. "

Looking at the gray-robed old woman who frowned, the middle-aged man raised the corner of his mouth happily and said:

"And just a few months ago, the will that I thought should have dissipated a long time ago not only reappeared, but even became clearer and larger than before! It seems that in the past two thousand years, a lot of considerable Interesting knowledge.

So Thearesia, you don’t actually need to look at me like an enemy, my purpose is to go to the land of the living to retrieve the will mark that I left behind, and to complete my missing memory. , does not mean to continue against you. "

"Humph!"

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, the gray-robed old woman named Theresia snorted angrily, as if two scarlet flames were constantly beating in those eyes that were gradually congested.

"Marlos! You **** liar!"

"..."

"No...why are you here again? What happened back then can't be considered a lie, and when I left, didn't I tell you everything?"

After seeing her bloodshot eyes, the middle-aged man's happy expression stagnated slightly, and then he shook his head helplessly and said:

"Thearesia, although we were enemies when we were still alive, I defeated you with my own hands and killed all the legions under your command, but I also died indirectly from the dark wounds you left behind? Bar?

And now that everyone has been dead for so long, the time of being an undead is several times longer than that of being alive. Is the original thing so brooding? "

"As for!"

The gray-robed old woman said angrily:

"I will remember what happened in the first place for a lifetime! Until my soul is completely wiped out, I will firmly remember your shameful betrayal!"

Seeing her bring up what happened back then, the middle-aged man said with a headache:

"Thearesia, the order in which you elves called surnames and names was different from that of us humans, so I didn't hide my name, but you have always been more accustomed to calling my surname.

And although we all study under the teacher's sect, I am a human rather than an elves after all! So in theory, if I stand with you, it should be considered a betrayal, right? "

"That's different!"

The old woman in gray robe said angrily:

"What did the human beings give you at that time? What did we give you? Does the teacher have any reservations about you? I will see because you are human..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Seeing that she wanted to say more, the middle-aged man hurriedly stopped and said with a slightly annoyed expression:

"Thearesia, let's not mention this again? Whether it was the first Pope of the Church of Knowledge or the little princess of the Elf Dynasty, now they are just two undead with incomplete memories.

And I can still remember most of the things, but your memory has lost nearly 70%, and you can't even remember your own name. I only remembered it after reminding me... So why do you care about the original things? So persistent? "

"Ha ha."

The gray-robed old woman couldn't help but sneered when she heard this.

"In those days, humans were the final victors, you can naturally laugh at those things! And what about me? Mother, teacher, husband, children, friends, clan... I lost everything in the end! How can you let me let go? Can you take it down?"

"..."

Looking at the helpless middle-aged man opposite, the gray-robed old woman said with bloodshot eyes:

"Marlos, no matter what your thoughts are, since you have responded to my call, it means that you have made a contract. You can only break through the gate of the dead country with me, and after you have broken through the gate of the dead country..."

"Ah...I was about to ask you about this..."

The phantom of the middle-aged man waved his hand and asked helplessly:

"Thearesia, the reason why I want to go to the Land of the Living is to restore my lost memories and knowledge, but what are you going to do in the Land of the Living? Isn't it to restore the original elf dynasty?"

"Humph! I'm not as stupid as you think!"

After calming down the turbulent mood a little, the old woman in gray robe said with a cold face:

"Although I was unwilling to do it at the beginning, I naturally know that the current elves are no longer as good as they used to be, and even if I go back, nothing will change."

"Then why did you..."

"But why should I tell you?"

"what?"

Seeing the middle-aged man who was scratching his head and scratching his head because of his curiosity, Thearesia couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth happily and said with a sneer:

"Hehe, you can't change your inflated curiosity! If you want to know the answer to your question, give it to me... bastard! Where are you going? Damn it! Come back to me!"

As the phantom of the middle-aged man left, Thearesia, exasperated, stomped her feet abruptly, and then threw away the dizzy phantoms in the hall, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

(*゜ー゜*)(*゜ー゜*)(*゜ー゜*)

No...the meeting is only halfway through, and the host just ran away? So what the **** are we doing here today?

After an embarrassing silence, the halfling lich who was the first to speak opened his mouth, and in the middle of a crowd of malicious eyes, Ai Ai said:

"Do you think...the two of them...have a leg?"

...

"I said it at the beginning, there must be a leg between the two of them!"

Looking at the festively decorated royal city with "lit lanterns" everywhere, after learning that Her Majesty the Queen was going to marry her former bodyguard, an old guard who used to be on duty at the palace slapped his thigh and told his side. His colleagues on the news complained:

"Let me tell you, when Her Majesty the Queen sent him a janitor to serve as a valet, I felt something was wrong! But you said that I think too much, now?"

"Don't... don't say it."

After hearing the old guard's words, the young guard, who was about twenty-four or five years old, looked up at the sky. He didn't know if it was because he had been staring at the sun for too long, or for some other reason. Hyun Ran's hot tears.

I saw him peeking at the ceremony table sideways, and then he said with a sad face:

"The question is, who could have imagined that the queen would actually like a guard who has no noble status? If I had known earlier..."

"Even if I knew you had no hope!"

The old guard cut a voice:

"I've seen the one who eats soft rice. The little face is really speechless. If you say less, it's ten times stronger than you and me. Otherwise, the queen will be attracted to her?"

"..."

"Okay, don't think about beauty if you look ugly! Just stand guard with me!"

"..."

"By the way~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I can still be called Her Majesty the Queen now. After the coronation ceremony is completed, I should change my name to Her Majesty the Queen of Flan.

Hmm... Tomorrow morning is Her Majesty's wedding, and it seems that it will still be our post at that time... By the way, the position you chose is very good. It is just a little bit on the side of the ceremony table, just in time to see the newlyweds exchange rings and then kiss... "

"..."

"Wow!"

t^t

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t^t.

I found that the rhythm was still slow, so I changed the outline every day. I only had time for one update today, and I will make up for it tomorrow.

Speaking of which, I owe a total of 1w2...Xin is still in the group threatening to make up for it at the end of the month, or else...

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