The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 125 Continuation of Changes!

East Warker, waterfront.

Drinker was looking at the night beach from the shadows.

The sound of the waves is endless.

But with a trace of tranquility.

It feels very comfortable.

Especially when the sea breeze blows, people can't help but close their eyes.

Even in the middle of the night, there are people walking on the beach.

Holding the shoes in hand, stepping on the fine sand with the soles of the feet, the unique touch makes people feel even more enjoyable.

However, Drinking is definitely not included here.

His eyes were full of malice.

Not to one person.

But to the entire waterfront.

"As long as this place is destroyed..."

"I have completed two destructions!"

"I can be promoted to 'Bone Defiler'!"

Thinking of this, Drink took a deep breath and started the ritual.

One has been prepared for five years.

Then, lay out for a year.

It was a 'ritual' that could only be started after finding an opportunity.

If it wasn't for such a big incident in West Walker this time, the generals on the border of East Walker surrendered one after another, and the emperor of East Walker had to redeploy his troops, he wouldn't dare to start the 'ceremony' at all.

Because, as long as the 'ritual' is activated, he will have to be killed by East Walker's picket team targeting the 'mysterious side person'.

And now?

Although there are still people stationed here in the picket team, most of them are at the border.

Attention is drawn even more to the border.

For him, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Fate is mine!"

Drinking, who originally thought it would take another four or five years to find a chance, turned up his mouth at this moment.

Woo!

The sea breeze suddenly intensified.

From the first and second grades to the seventh and eighth grades.

Moreover, it is still intensifying.

The dark clouds did not know when they appeared and covered the moon.

Such a change caused people walking by the sea to run towards the building.

Residents of the seaside are starting to close their windows.

As for more?

They didn't think much more.

I just thought it was a sudden storm.

Xiao Xile thinks so.

As the eldest daughter in the family, although she is only fourteen years old, she has already helped her mother who is not in good health to take on more than half of the housework. She cooks dinner and breakfast, goes to the market to help her father in the morning, and helps her father in the afternoon. Go to school—a kind of charity school, which does not teach more advanced knowledge, but does teach literacy and basic arithmetic.

"Take my sister to the basement!"

Xiao Xile comforted her younger sister, and then said to her younger brother who had already got out of bed.

Unlike her baby sister, her brother is seven years old.

Like most seven or eight-year-old children, being mischievous is an age that even dogs hate.

Little Xile didn't want to have to help her younger brother wipe his ass when the storm came.

"I know, I know!"

The younger brother muttered.

However, the footsteps did not move.

It wasn't until Xiao Xile picked up the window bolt beside the bed that she climbed onto the bed, picked up her sister, and walked downstairs, muttering to her sister in a low voice as she walked: "Xiao Xile is a mother!" Tiger, no one will want you when you grow up, you must not imitate her..."

Where's Xiao Xile?

The deadbolt was raised naturally.

The window bolt can not only close the window, but also hit people.

Especially spanking on the butt, it hurts.

Suddenly, Xiao Xile's younger brother speeded up.

Looking at her acquainted younger brother, Xiao Xile quickly closed the window and walked towards her parents' bedroom.

The mother is weak and can walk around, but at this time, she still needs support - her father also needs to close the windows and doors, and get enough food from the kitchen, although there is some in the cellar, but in At this time, more food and water are always reassuring.

Therefore, under the premise that her father has done enough, Xiao Xile naturally has to share.

"Mother?"

Xiao Xile held the oil lamp and pushed open the door of her parents' bedroom.

The moment the door was pushed open, Xiao Xile realized something was wrong.

Her mother was still in bed.

Her father was in the room.

Lie on the floor, to be precise.

A long, rusty sword was lodged in her father's chest.

A skeleton stood there with a long sword in its hand. The moment she pushed the door, the skeleton was about to draw out the long sword.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the skeleton turned its head.

Under the beating of the gloomy soul fire, the ferocious face made Xiao Xile tremble all over.

What was even worse was the screams of my younger brother coming from downstairs.

"what!"

Rapid and high-pitched screams.

Xiao Xile was startled.

She recovered.

At this time, the skeleton had already walked in front of her and raised its long sword.

In a panic, Xiao Xile threw out the oil lamp.

boom!

The oil lamp smashed on the bones, and the kerosene splashed everywhere, and the bones suddenly burst into flames.

Crack, crack!

After three or five bone bangs, the skeleton fell in front of Xiao Xile.

Xiao Xile collapsed directly on the floor.

She gasped for breath.

Although she is usually very sensible, even, because her mother is sick all the year round, she can be called precocious.

But at this time, whether it is sensible or precocious, it is useless.

She was completely, unaware of what was going on.

Or, to be precise...

She was terrified!

Click, click!

There was a sound of rubbing joints, and when Xiao Xile turned her head, she saw another skeleton walking up the stairs, and the rusty long sword in the opponent's hand was full of bright red.

Where did that bright red come from?

it goes without saying.

A great sadness welled up in my heart.

The sadness overwhelmed the fear and made Xiao Xile stand up again.

Facing the skeletons that had already walked up, Xiao Xile quickly crawled into her parents' bedroom.

Then, closed the door and locked it.

boom!

The sound of the long sword hacking the door sounded.

Even Xiao Xile could feel the vibration of the door.

She knew the door wouldn't be blocked for long.

So, she quickly lit the kerosene lamp in her parents' bedroom.

Fire is capable of killing such monsters.

Xiao Xile, who had just confirmed this point, picked up the kerosene lamp and stood behind the door where the long sword could not reach, quietly waiting for the moment when the skeleton broke through the door.

The wailing sound continued to come from outside the window.

Only relying on the bolts, the windows without bolts trembled in the increasingly fierce wind.

Bean-sized raindrops clattered on the window.

Xiao Xile didn't know what happened.

However, she knew that there were monsters like this outside.

These monsters not only broke into her home, but also other people's homes.

boom!

Another slash.

The bedroom door, which wasn't very strong, eventually shattered.

The four sides of the door frame can still be fixed, but the door panel is broken.

The skeleton twisted its body and just squeezed in.

Then, he was hit hard by a kerosene lamp.

Easier than ever.

The narrow passage restricted the already inflexible skeleton, allowing Xiao Xile to hit it with one blow.

The flames spread rapidly.

The door frame also caught fire.

The skeleton quickly turned into fly ash.

And a notebook suddenly appeared in the flying ashes.

Looking at the thin notebook, Xiao Xile held out her palm with some hesitation.

"Hahaha!"

"Let it burn!"

"Death!"

"You will be the best accompaniment for me to become the 'Bone Defiler'!"

Drinker stood in the storm and laughed.

He could clearly perceive that he was about to succeed.

Although there were some obstructions, the undead of his contract had already dealt with those pickets.

Of course, the contracted undead were also lost.

However, it doesn't matter!

How can two contracted undead be compared to being promoted to the fifth level of 'Gravekeeper'?

The latter is a hundred times more important than the former!

The flames were blazing, and even the heavy rain in front of them could not extinguish such a fire, and the wailing of death was constantly mixed in, causing blood to flood the entire seashore.

Soon, a city with an empty defense and lack of real "mysterious people" fell completely in the man-made natural disaster.

Feeling fulfilled.

Drinker acted without hesitation.

"Promoted to 'Bone Defiler'!"

at the same time--

A mysterious and mysterious message appeared in the bottom of my heart.

Drink, who had just been promoted, didn't really feel the joy, so he just stood there in a daze.

The origin has changed!

The 'Gravekeeper' has been changed!

Careers have changed dramatically!

That brand new name.

Completely different promotion conditions.

Drinker was at a loss.

Likewise, there is some anger.

"Is such a 'grave keeper' still a 'grave keeper'?"

he growled.

"So this is the 'Gravekeeper'!"

Picking up the brand new 'Certificate of the Gravekeeper', Xiao Xile instantly understood a lot.

Then, she grasped the 'Certificate of the Gravekeeper' tightly.

Because, she knew, this was her only trump card to avenge her parents, younger siblings.

The flames grew bigger.

Xiao Xile dragged out her parents' bodies vigorously, and she saw the bodies of her younger brother and younger sister on the first floor.

Bones have no mercy.

The loathing of the undead for the living.

Only killing.

Regardless of age.

The family members' bodies were taken into the cellar by Xi Le.

The moment the cellar was closed, Xiao Xile looked up at the second floor that was completely burned.

She wants to imprint everything in her mind.

Then……

She wants revenge on this bastard who made her lose her parents and siblings.

She wants to make the other party pay in blood.

boom!

The cellar was closed.

Xiao Xile silently guarded the corpses of her parents and siblings, quietly waiting for rescue.

And Drinker, who had completed the promotion of 'Bone Defiler', did not stay for long.

Although most of the power of the picket team has been transferred away, such a thing in the seaside will still attract quite a lot of troublesome characters. As long as his strength is not at its peak, he does not want to meet it.

Help came quickly.

In fact, an hour later, it was there.

"Damn 'Gravekeeper'!"

After a brief scouting, the lead picket captain cursed.

As a professional, he knew what happened without asking.

In fact, every year, every country.

Everyone is on guard against such things.

However, it is always unpredictable.

"Extinguish the fire and save lives."

"Statistical data."

"Then, give me the wanted bastard!"

shouted the captain.

The pickets sprang into action.

Xiao Xile was rescued, facing the comfort, she didn't cry because she was precocious, she just stroked the brand new 'Certificate of the Gravekeeper' stuck to her heart.

"My lord, please protect me!"

She prayed silently.

Then--

"OK."

In the middle of nowhere, a voice sounded.

This is rare.

Or……

It has never happened to other 'source points'.

Because, this 'origin point' doesn't care about consuming the power accumulated by the so-called 'origin point' at all.

It's just that such a response is really troublesome.

It's as if forty or fifty people are talking to you together and speaking to you at the same time.

Jason couldn't help rubbing the space between his brows.

All kinds of prayers kept ringing in his ears.

Jason, who had just made changes to the 'Gravekeeper', had to respond one by one.

He hoped that the new 'Gravekeeper' could get on the right track faster.

After responding again and again.

"Does Matthew have a sweet tooth?"

"I guess I need to make myself happy right now."

Jason yelled.

At the same time, he frowned slightly.

Because, he could sense that a purer power was appearing in his body.

Very rare.

but,

Pure and incomparable.

Derived from the 'source point'.

But it is different from the power of the 'source point'.

seem……

More advanced?

Jason was a little unsure.

Then, he looked at the 'knight' and 'assassin' in front of him.

That's right.

The two 'source points' did not leave.

In fact, after Jason's sudden departure, these two sat here waiting for him to return.

Moreover, the two talked calmly.

Even, quite friendly.

There is no such thing as a 'difference of ideas' at all.

The friendship between 'Knight' and 'Assassin'? ,

This made Jason feel weird.

However, he didn't think much more, he just wanted to see if the two of them could sense the sudden power in his body—it was no longer the stomach, but the deepest part of the heart.

That point!

So subtle that it can't be described at all!

Unfortunately, to Jason's disappointment, the two 'origins' didn't respond at all.

"I haven't been back for a long time."

"Terte is getting more and more prosperous."

'Knight' sighed.

"Wish there were more books, preferably—you know, after that bastard died, books became the only pleasure in my life in my old castle."

The 'Assassin' sighed.

"You can maintain weapons, or raise horses."

"Or, just get a hound."

"They are all good choices."

'Knight' suggested.

"No, I'm more used to being alone."

The 'Assassin' shook his head.

Then, the two 'sources' who looked like no one else turned their heads at the same time and looked at Jason.

"Jason, do you have any hobbies?"

"Couldn't it be a card game and a sorceress?"

'Knight' asked simply.

Jason shook his head curtly.

"no."

"My hobby is: eating!"

“Great food, always makes me happy!”

Jason answered without hesitation.

"Food?"

"Good choice."

'Knight' and 'Assassin' nodded, and then, the two 'Original Point' extended the invitation very enthusiastically.

"I'll go if I get the chance."

Jason answered like this.

Then, the two 'source points' got up and said goodbye.

Just as suddenly as they appeared, their departure was also quite sudden.

Moreover, there is a feeling of going my own way.

Completely, don't care about others.

For example: Rodney and Matthew hiding in the room.

It was slightly better for Tanier.

But it also has a deep gap.

"Stop treating yourself as a human being!"

Jason stroked his chin, then smiled.

Others are others.

He is him.

He has always firmly believed that he is a human being.

The best evidence is-

Him, eat supper.

Moreover, I also ate two meals.

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