Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 173 Kaona

"It's Saberia."

Heine murmured.

It would make sense if Quelkus got his inspiration from Saberia.

Saberia disappeared more than 800 years ago, when Quelkus invaded the place with alien species.

——For this kind of long-lived creature, a matter of plus or minus a few decades can also be called "just".

In the blink of an eye, more than 800 years have passed, and even the calendar in the civilized world has changed.

Then, decades ago, the masters built a communication station here.

After it was built, Quelkus soon failed.

As a result, it reminded me of Sabella's research back then.

School of Transfiguration.

That's why Saberia didn't know anything about it.

At that time, he was still fighting with Eli on Eagle's Head Mountain.

Quelkus separated his consciousness and soul.

What was really separated by Kaana, Mantis, and Woqi was not the soul, but the soul quality.

That's why they suddenly became bosses.

So after their death, the souls that return to the center are their respective forms, not Quelkus' soul.

Its consciousness is still hidden in a protective shell that cannot be attracted by both the underworld and the shadow world.

No matter what, this protective shell is a dead soul whose consciousness has been wiped out, leaving only the soul.

"...So, to open the door to the center, you need Quelkus's complete soul quality."

Heine said to himself.

This is how the game starts.

He looked at Kaana, who was also looking at him.

"I heard what you said about that pointed-eared one, so are you going to save it?"

"Save it? You mean Quelkus?"

"Yes, it said that if someone can communicate with us like it, that person can definitely save it - if he is not eaten by us. You can send us a distress signal, but you are not eaten either. It should be you, right?"

It’s really a simple and crude precondition…

Heine was speechless for a while, then he asked again: "Can you understand what I just said? Saving it means I will kill you. Aren't you afraid? You can still resist now."

"Is resistance useful?" Kaana tilted her head: "I said, I like you, just like those little guys."

Heine felt goosebumps again.

He knew that Yuan Lingqinhe was at work.

Kaana: "And don't losers just have to be eaten? This is our law of survival. There is nothing to complain about. Only you two-footed guys will resent when they are weak, but other weak people are not allowed to complain. , in order to survive, they will even attack the same kind of people."

Heine opened his mouth, it made sense...

I was actually educated by a bug.

The powerful, resentful wild soul must be a human being.

There has never been a monster that died due to the laws of the jungle as a natural wraith.

Even Eli, who had been enslaved and imprisoned by Saberia for so many years, had not changed.

Sure enough, people are still too complicated?

"Quelkus must be kind to you, right?" he asked.

"Yeah, it's a good tree."

There was sadness in Kaana's eyes: "Otherwise our ancestors wouldn't have left the swamp with it and come here.

"But it was very painful during that time. It said it didn't want to die, but it was afraid that something worse would happen... So do you want to do it now?"

Heine nodded.

"Feel sorry."

"There's nothing to apologize for."

Kaana waved, and a swarm of flying insects buzzed out of the passage next to her, building an insect bridge between her and the high platform.

This height is nothing to this group of people.

So everyone stepped forward a little depressed.

...

Teacher Xia: "Wow, how could you do this?"

Zhu Sheep: "Indeed, if I had known I would have taught in Panshi Town, why the hell would I join in the fun?"

Mr. Sa: "By the way, will my eldest brother not be able to do it and let his brothers do it for him?"

Zhu Sheep: "Shut your mouth right now!"

...

So, Heine handed the withered dagger to Teacher Xia.

"You come."

...

Teacher Xia: "Huh?"

Wei Dianyuan couldn't help but said happily: "Mr. Sa, you are so unlucky!"

Then the savior appears.

Hui Yue stretched out her hand and said: "Let me do it. I am a cold-blooded person and I cannot share her hatred."

"Alright."

Heine nodded.

The dagger was in Hui Yue's hand.

Several people retreated to the high platform at the speed of light and looked here warily.

Hui Yue looked back speechlessly, and then met Kaana's eyes again.

She couldn't see a trace of hatred, and her eyes were so clean that it made people uncomfortable.

After a muffled groan, the tip of the dagger pierced the insect mother's heart.

Kaana's body quickly shriveled up, as if the essence had been sucked away by a dagger.

But in Heine's field of vision, an illusory silver figure flew out from the bloated body.

Like a dragonfly, it flew around the tree house, stopped briefly on his shoulder, and then flew outside.

Heine chased after him, and several others quickly followed.

Outside, the entire mist of the Withered Trace turned into wind and swept towards the central area.

Gray Moon stood on the tree, watching the familiar yet unfamiliar land come into view again under the thick fog, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Maybe he can really solve the blight..."

She couldn't help but look at Heine's back, and at the same time clenched the dagger in her hand.

The "heartbeat" above became more intense.

...

"The entrance to this dungeon looks much more exciting than the one in the game."

Standing in front of the solid fog barrier, Mr. Sa commented:

"Maybe the monsters here are several levels stronger than in the game?"

Teacher Xia: "Shut up, you crow's mouth!"

While several people were chatting, Heine was pretending to check.

The fog shrank inward by at least two thousand meters.

But even so, it didn't reach the center of the withering scar.

Quelkus' "tree shadow" is still missing.

"What to do next? Do you want to go back and make a long-term plan?" Hui Yue asked.

Heine: "No need."

Who are you shaking? This is already the entrance to the dungeon, so just be reckless.

The world's strongest strategy team is right behind him, so what should he be afraid of?

Heine called for everyone to stride in.

As the fog engulfed everyone one after another, the four skeletons suddenly stood motionless.

Realizing that the connection was cut off, Heine stood still.

"Isn't it???"

However, the heavy fog has swallowed up everything.

There were no more skeletons in his sight.

Gray Moon is also gone.

Under the eyes of the dead, free silver fragments of light were like stars in the sky, flying back and forth.

But when I looked up at the sky, it was a thick leaden black.

He understood what the fog was almost instantly...

A small amount of raw materials, a huge amount of spiritual embers.

Leaving aside the latter, the current fog environment is infinitely close to that of a fish pond.

As the skeleton stepped into the fish pond, they all fell asleep...

Even if he wanted to retreat, it was too late.

There was obviously something strange about this fog. It not only blocked the field of vision, it also blocked perception.

He had lost his bearings.

Forget it, just go.

"Sa always is so unlucky."

Heine sighed, then picked a random direction.

He always has the Eye of the Dead open.

Although the black above his head made him feel extremely depressed, in this environment, it was obviously better to see moving things than the unchanging fog.

However, before he had taken two steps, he suddenly heard someone calling him, and the voice was getting closer and closer.

He stood still and looked around suspiciously.

Not long after, a silver dragonfly-like flying insect approached and flew around him several times.

Heine stretched out his hand and let it rest on it.

"Heine?"

Heine was shocked: "...Kaona???"