Chapter 709 A Worthy Death

Harvey spent his childhood in an orphanage with ogres, orcs, and goblins.

From this racial composition, it can be seen that the place where he was raised in Cammon City is also in the lower-middle class - the foster care center is just defrauding subsidies under the banner of 'diversity'.

Obviously, he had a very happy childhood, with free entertainment (no one cared about it), getting along with other children (physics), being able to engage in social practice every day (eating), and receiving the best education (online education) resource). However, unlike Financier, who emerged from the mire and later became mayor, Harvey did not jump out of the quagmire, but he did not learn from bad habits either. After leaving the nursing home at the age of fifteen, he went to the construction site to clear dust.

Yes, the "Controller", the feared top killer in Blood Moon Cammon City, will turn the Gospel Kingdom into the "Ghost King" of the Undead Kingdom in the future. The "Ghost Knight" who is famous in the Senluo Wasteland was originally just a construction site. Dogs, and they lasted for three years. Even a young boy with a somewhat sickly sense of beauty was tanned.

And he is not like other workers who spend money to buy candies to experience excitement, go to casinos to give away money, or go to tea and coffee to buy sex. He honestly saves the money as a down payment and plans to buy a house in the suburbs in the future. Looking back now, Harvey feels that he was very strange at that time - why did he want to buy real estate? The vast majority of Blood Moon people rent houses, not only because real estate is very expensive, but also because Blood Moon people live alone and have little need for a 'stable residence'.

Wherever you sleep tonight, that's home.

But maybe after seeing those comfortable and warm mansions in movies and TV shows, or maybe because he built many houses while dusting, a strange obsession was deeply planted in his mind: he also wanted to have a house of his own.

Harvey usually spends his time reading decoration magazines and construction reference books, planning how to decorate his own house, what materials to use, what style to choose, how to wire, how... He even works part-time as a decorator occasionally, just for himself Accumulate experience in new houses.

The other decorators were flirting with the charming hostess, but he was the only one who was observing whether the suspended ceiling was too redundant.

The co-workers all said he was a weirdo. After all, everyone is only thinking about where to go tonight. You are the only one thinking about what will happen ten or twenty years from now - it’s hard to say whether you will still be alive by then. Blood Moon people always think about what will happen in ten or twenty years. So optimistic.

But if nothing unexpected happens, as long as Harvey avoids all consumption traps, there is still a chance to achieve this small goal.

However, the world is so unreasonable. The security guard asked for leave that night, so Harvey took the initiative to apply for the night shift to watch the construction site to earn more money. He was quietly reading a magazine in the security room when a strange noise came from the construction site. He went out to take a look and found that in the construction site under the blood moon, a girl in black was slashing at the corpse on the ground one by one until the corpse could no longer be seen. Until it stops.

Harvey was watching quietly from the side. The girl suddenly turned her head to look at him, her high ponytail swung behind her. Then she came over, stretched out her hand and pushed Harvey to the ground, then she got close to him, put the machete across his neck, and said majestically, "Come, help me dispose of the body!"

Harvey didn't know her name was Narbel, nor did he know who she was killing, nor what organization she belonged to, but with a thought in his heart, he replied: "Then I am your accomplice."

It was Harvey's first time handling a body, and it was also the roughest. Perhaps because of this, after Harvey joined the organization with Narbel, he became a scavenger, responsible for cleaning up corpses.

He didn't show the talent of the Necromancer faction at that time, but he was very serious about his work. He thought about more than 30 formula reagents, which were used to deal with blood stains, feces, minced meat and other corpse residues in different environments. In all the corpse scenes he handled, even the blood-crazed hunter couldn't find any clues.

Until one time when a corpse was being disposed of in an alley, a wild necromancer felt that Harvey's serious attitude towards corpses really poked his sexual fetish, so he took the initiative to accept Harvey as his disciple, and Harvey entered the world of necromancers.

He gradually changed from a scavenger to a controller and scavenger - directly disposing of the body after killing the person, providing one-stop service from death to sinking into the sea.

Harvey and Narbel often go on missions together, but they don't talk much to each other. Narbel did try to bring up the topic, but Harvey was often silent and perfunctory, and it was difficult to bring up any ideas - he really had no culture and no sense of humor.

The only topic that interested Harvey, besides the corpse spots, was his new home. But it was Narbel's turn to be silent, but she would also listen to Harvey's talk about how he would decorate his new home in the future, and what kind of body spots would look best after death...

The peaceful days continued until Harvey's face was seen during an operation, and the information was exposed to the blood mad hunter. If he had to continue to hide, it would only implicate the organization, so Harvey erased his memory as a 'controller', and as a scavenger, he was caught by the Blood Maniac Hunter and thrown into Broken Lake Prison.

Human life is heading towards death, and the value of human beings depends on the value of death.

This is the famous saying of the Necromancer. Necromancers are actually a bunch of very sad guys. Perhaps because they have been watching death all day long, death is also watching them silently, and occasionally touches their heads. But necromancers are very active, because necromancers are the most opposed to suicide and death, claiming that "only corpses that strive to survive to the end have higher value."

Harvey knew that he would only die if he entered Broken Lake, but he didn't care. He had never cared about anything in his life. Since his heart had only moved once in his life for the girl who called him to collect the body, then dying to protect her was considered a worthy death.

It wasn't until two years later that Harvey learned he had nothing to protect. So he wanted to escape from prison with Ash and others. He couldn't stay in Broken Lake, and he couldn't die worthless.

A worthy death was the only thing he cared about.

Harvey fantasized about his own death countless times, dying in prison escape, dying in revenge, dying in escaping, dying in the gospel, dying in revenge for An Nan, dying because of attacking the Yisu Palace, dying fighting the Silver Lantern...

As a result, he died on the last step home. This is really the fate of a necromancer...

……Home?

Hehe, it’s all because Ash said he would go home so many times, I almost thought...

I also have a family.

Harvey felt like he was falling continuously in the deep sea. He turned his head and saw a dark corpse dragon that seemed to be covered in mist. Its gauze shimmers, as if the starry sky is draped around its body. Its dark body is so huge and majestic, but a closer look reveals that its body is almost made of chains.

Wusha Corpse Prison Dragon.

When studying necromancy, this dragon often appeared to help Harvey, and even possessed Alice. Otherwise, Harvey would not have been able to develop the Shackles of the Ghost King into the Blood Moon Corpse King in just a few months.

He never knew why Wusha Corpse Prison Dragon wanted to help him, but he didn't care. Seeing it now, Harvey had some vague realization: "My soul cannot go to hell, does it belong to you?"

"Although I want to wait for those two guys in hell, but... they won't come down so early."

"Then it belongs to you." Harvey said softly: "This time, I should be..."

"A worthy death."

The Misty Veil Corpse Dragon spreads its wings of death and gently envelopes Harvey.