Chapter 69 Accidental Death

The phantom body knelt on the ground without causing any sound.

Denise, who was immersed in the book, didn't notice at all.

It looked at the most exciting part of the book and couldn't help gnashing its teeth.

"Should be killed! Such a guy really deserves to be killed!"

It's completely self-talk into the book.

However, the two kneeling 'battlefield undead' bowed their heads at the same time and held their broken swords in front of their chests, disappearing directly behind Denise like knights leading the charge.

...

"what happened?"

"Why did the vision of the 'Battlefield Undead' disappear?"

"Control gone too?"

"Did something go wrong?"

The backbone of the "Abandoned World Religion" opened his eyes and looked at the secret magic circle on the ground.

Different from ritual summons, the arcane array is much safer.

With preparation, there is basically no need to worry about backlash.

Moreover, the loss of control and loss of contact with the controlled dead is not a common occurrence, but it is not unique.

Especially when he controls a high-level deceased for the first time, it is quite normal for accidents to occur.

The only thing to worry about now is the consequences if two 'battlefield undead' are discovered and destroyed.

As for returning from 111 Durham Street after the discovery?

The other party didn't even dare to think about it.

It's Gerald's place.

The backbone of the "Abandoned World Religion" began to check the secret magic circle while facing it.

Even if you will suffer a certain punishment, but killing the target character, such a punishment will not be too heavy.

It's a big deal.

But with the experience of controlling the high-level dead this time,

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The benefits for him in the future are self-evident.

And now?

It is to check where there is a problem with the secret magic array.

"Outline is no problem."

"There is no problem with placement."

"Could it be..."

"The paint ratio for writing?"

The backbone of the 'abandoned religion' thought.

He didn't notice at all that two 'battlefield undead' came through the wall.

It was not until the temperature in the room became abnormal that he regained his senses.

"what?!"

"Have you regained control?"

"Sure enough, I..."

The backbone of the "Abandoned World Religion" was overjoyed to see the two "undead souls", but before he could show it, the two broken blades slashed into the air.

puff!

Sword energy swept past, and the backbone of the 'Abandoned World Religion' fell directly to the ground, without breath.

However, this doesn't end there.

A 'battlefield undead' stepped forward, raised his hand and placed it on the corpse.

An illusory ghost appeared in front of the 'Battlefield Undead'.

Creatures killed by the 'Battlefield Undead' have a certain chance of being transformed into low-level ghosts. This is the characteristic of the 'Battlefield Undead', and it is also a place where they are talked about by the 'Abandoned World Religion'.

However, ghosts today are a little different.

It was just an ordinary ghost when it first appeared.

However, the next moment, it became a wandering spirit, followed by an evil spirit.

After becoming an evil spirit, it is still transforming into a fierce spirit.

But this speed has slowed down.

Because the power that belongs to the body is gone.

In fact, the corpse that belonged to the other party has long since become fly ash, and all the power has been poured into the new 'body' at this moment.

The newly born evil spirits appeared in front of the two 'battlefield undead', with confused and puzzled faces in their blurred faces.

But just a few seconds later, such confusion and confusion were replaced by firmness.

Moreover, there was an emotion called 'fanaticism' on his face.

"For Her Majesty the Queen, die!"

The evil spirit roared lowly.

The two 'battlefield undead' swiped their blades gently.

The three figures disappeared in place the next moment.

They did not return to Denise.

According to the instinct of the dead, they gather strength for their loyal queen.

Or……

It's the army!

And is there anything more suitable than the members of the surrounding "abandoned religion"?

...

"Trash book!"

"Destroy my youth!"

"Destroy my purse!"

After reading the last page, Denise threw the book in her hand on the bed.

What ghost story?

The three expedition friends are all dead!

Die right before the treasure appears!

I don't know what the treasure is, but the most ridiculous thing is that the protagonist who died at the end turned out to be the big BOSS. The previous villain went directly to him, not to mention all the forces under his command.

What kind of ghost story is this?

What about the foreshadowing before?

What about the turning point?

Has the character of the protagonist changed too quickly?

The two little friends who died in order to fight the villain died in vain?

Can't their coffin board hold up?

wrong!

The protagonist must have known this before cremating the two!

Well, that makes sense!

Makes sense!

Let that dead fat man write, he can't write such nonsense.

Unable to bear it again, Denise picked up the book and fell on the bed again.

Then, its ears moved.

Jason's footsteps!

Jason is back!

The sense of joy completely attracted Denise's attention.

Because it not only heard Jason's footsteps, but also smelled the food.

Step, step.

Barefoot, Denise, who was wearing a nightgown, pushed the door and rushed downstairs.

Jason and Gerald were side by side, Peters behind.

And, keep a certain distance.

The mouth promised happily.

After meeting him, his body still couldn't bear it.

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman said he was still getting used to it.

It is definitely not because, walking like this, he is closer to the small fish behind him.

"Jason~"

Denise jumped over happily, but was avoided by Jason with disgust.

"Go get your shoes on."

Jason said.

"Oh."

Denise seemed aggrieved and agreed, but her eyes turned to the chefs behind her.

It, naturally, passed over Peters.

However, Peters did not ignore Denise.

"Long time no see, Denise."

Peters said hello.

"Well……"

Denise pondered for a moment, unable to remember Peters' name.

In his mind, he only remembered the 'meow' beside the bonfire that day.

Subconsciously, Denise said with a smile:

"Uncle Cat, long time no see."

Peters:  …

"Cough, cough."

"My name is Peters."

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman corrected.

"Okay, Uncle Cat."

Denise nodded and answered, and then, she wanted to rush towards the food, but was grabbed by the back of her neck by Jason.

"Put on shoes, change clothes, wash hands."

"Come down and eat again."

Jason reiterated.

Facing Jason's serious face, Denise nodded obediently immediately, as if seeing Erha who was angry with his master, he rushed upstairs at a high speed.

Gerald looked at this scene with a smile, but when he looked upstairs, the faint coldness was fleeting.

Abandon the religion!

The lord of Hans Harbour muttered to himself.

Then, he calmly waved at Little Lid.

Little Lid bowed and left.

Looking at Little Lid who was leaving, Jason couldn't help looking at Gerald.

Gerald smiled and shook his head,

"It's alright, it's me."