Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 120 Tea-Pouring Knight

Paladin Bedivere.

Catch the Sheep and think silently in your mind.

This iconic silver-haired single ponytail, as well as the face that still looks very childish at this time, all tell the name.

At this time, Xiaobei was still a tea-pouring knight serving tea and water.

He has not yet become Gawain's right-hand man in the future Bloody Dawn.

"We can't get entangled with this guy. With his responsible character, God knows how long he will follow me..."

I thought about catching sheep.

"What kind of skeleton is this? We can't let it go. We have to capture it and show it to Lord Gawain..."

Bedivere thought.

While riding a gryphon to scout in mid-air, he thought it was some paladin purifying evil.

But after landing, he realized how wrong he was.

The skeleton in front of him did not have the slightest aura of undead creatures, but was instead shrouded in rich holy light.

This was the gentlest holy light he had ever seen.

Warm, sacred, and full of hope.

Not too much emotion.

At the same time, this is also the highest quality holy light he has ever seen.

Even the sixth-level Lord Gawain seems to be slightly inferior.

But the more so, the stranger the scene before him becomes.

Why does it appear on a skeleton?

"Who are you...?" he asked warily.

But the skeleton ignored him.

He just picked up the shield from the ground and walked into the alley without saying a word.

Bedivere quickly followed.

As soon as he entered the alley, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In front of the house door, a male dwarf was too dead to die, but he pressed his back against the door.

A big hole opened in his abdomen, and three undead beasts surrounded his feet, holding the internal organs and stuffing them into their mouths.

The appearance of the two men immediately disturbed the group of eating beasts.

They roared and rushed over.

"careful!"

As soon as Bedivere finished speaking, he saw the skeleton stepping forward and creating a golden flame.

That area is at least a circle with a radius of four meters!

This……

The young paladin rubbed his eyes. He was not sure if he was living in a dream or if he was dazzled.

dedication.

The reason why it is called this is because it is the most wasteful of energy among all combat techniques, and it is also the heaviest burden on the releaser himself.

Releasing it feels like a selfless act of devotion.

At the same time, the area covered by the flames depends not only on the control skills, but also on the determination and selflessness of the releaser.

And a circle with a radius of four meters...

Where has he ever seen such an outrageous thing?

But then something even more outrageous...

The sacred sword light twice as powerful as his own weapon chopped into pieces the undead beast.

The light of that divine strike made him unable to open his eyes.

What is this...

Bedivere was already a little numb.

Then he saw the skeleton reaching out to point at the man's body, and then his fingers traced the outline of a purification seal in the air.

But nothing happened.

As if it really just made a stroke in the air.

Then it points to itself.

"I?"

Bedivere also pointed to himself.

The skeleton understood what he meant, nodded, and continued deeper into the alley.

Bedivere thought for a moment and actually understood!

This is to help purify this corpse with the Holy Seal to prevent him from becoming an undead...

He felt ridiculous in his heart, why should he listen to an undead! ?

But the body still obeyed it honestly.

After all, this is the duty of a paladin.

"May your soul rest in peace."

he whispered.

After the purification, he faintly heard the cry of the little girl from behind the door, but it disappeared immediately.

He knocked on the door.

"I am not a bad person, nor am I an undead. I am Bedivere, the Holy Knight of Eternal Dawn. You... you are safe."

The holy light is so strong, it should be safe, he thought.

Then he heard a woman's voice, who asked tremblingly:

"Are the people from Eternal Dawn really coming to save us?"

Bedivere felt ashamed.

In fact, there were no reinforcements at all. He was just patrolling around Deathclaw Mountain, and then he was attracted by the overwhelming death aura here.

He didn't even have permission to fly in this area.

However, he still released the flare, hoping that the flash of gold would be seen by other paladins.

So he did not answer unconscionably, but simply asked:

"It's not safe outside yet. We are still killing the undead. Do you have any supplies you need? I can think of a way."

The woman was silent for a few seconds.

"My husband...he..."

Bedivere was not good at dealing with this kind of thing, so he simply remained silent.

The woman also understood, she forced herself to say thank you and said no more.

Bedivere breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the guilt in his heart, and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the sheep.

As he went deeper into the alley, he soon discovered that this was not the only one in a similar situation.

At least three families survived.

And there are undead souls who have just been killed in front of the door.

Not only that, individual human corpses were also circled, with a simple purification seal engraved next to them...

What does this mean?

Is he teaching me how to do things?

He felt extremely absurd...

The young paladin cursed loudly, but his body remained as honest as ever.

He seemed to have returned to the days when he was a retinue, serving tea and water to a knight all day long.

This damn sense of responsibility prevents him from letting go of these tasks.

Otherwise, if the survivors inside the door are scratched by the undead after they come out, the rescue will be in vain.

He had no choice but to patiently cleanse the trapped corpses one by one.

However, when he finally purified the entire alley and rushed out from the other side, the skeleton was no longer in front of him.

However, there is an arrow carved into the ground.

As if to say:

"follow me."

……

"That guy will probably follow."

Thinking about catching sheep.

Based on his knowledge of Bedivere, as long as there is a "task", he will do it.

Never leave the immediate matters behind.

He is a true paladin, the kind who abides by the rules.

So Zhu Yang continued to search for survivors, killed the undead, and then marked the bodies that needed to be purified, and also carefully marked the directions with arrows.

This kind of life is so exciting!

In the game, he is always doing odd jobs behind people like this.

Now it's my turn to stand up and call the shots!

So he became more and more motivated.

The two were obviously taking the same route, but the distance between them was getting wider and wider.

When Bedivere finally confirmed that there were no marks in front of him, he had long forgotten what he was doing here...

He was also very tired.

So he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he was stretching his waist, his eyes suddenly flashed.

He saw an airship flying upward.

He was stunned for a few seconds, then hurriedly jumped on the back of the gryphon, intending to follow.

However, he was stopped before he could take off.

That was another extremely luxurious private airship.

Not to mention flying fast, the airship is also fully equipped, and even has a net launcher specifically designed to target flying beasts.

"This griffon knight, please land. Thank you for your cooperation."

Bedivere had no choice but to bite the bullet and land on the opponent's deck.

Simon stood in front of him with a kind expression:

"Hello, golden citizen, please show me your flight permit."