Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 65 Personal Crisis

Zhu Sheep: "What's going on? Are you in trouble over there?"

Mr. Sa: "Brother, have you done too many bad things and been punished by God... You are so good at everything, why don't you even have a thread?"

Wei Dianyuan: "If there is, it should have appeared just now. Brother Yang and I are both like this."

Teacher Xia: "Indeed, could it be a problem with the props?"

Mr. Sa: "Impossible, this prop cannot be wrong, I know very well..."

...

While several people were discussing, Linumu also murmured in disappointment:

"how so……"

"Are you going to tell me what happened first?" Heine asked: "For example, who is Sabelia Whispering? You know, I am just a country bumpkin living in the McCalla Mountains. I can't possibly Know this."

"Sorry, I was too impatient. I really should have talked to you first..."

Linumu apologized.

“But before that, I want to confirm one thing.

"On the day your carriage was destroyed by the night elves, were the three elves who died in the funeral ceremony related to it?"

He looked at Mr. Sa.

Heine: "Yes, my undead took the initiative to do that, and I didn't stop him."

Linumu relaxed a little, and then briefly told Saberia's life.

This is a hero who was active in the pioneering years - more than 2,000 years ago.

But considering that the lifespan of elves is often fifteen or sixteen times that of humans, it doesn't seem that far away.

Sabelia is to the wood elves what the cowboys of the West are to the Americans.

Combining power, mystery and romance, it represents freedom and chivalry.

He originally invented the mourning ceremony and used it in duels - American Iai-style duels.

That's why Linumu immediately connected him with Mr. Sa.

Saberia was last seen on Mount Eagle's Cry, south of the Mekala Mountains.

...

Mr. Sa: "...Old Saberia rode on the back of a crazy wind-riding beast. The latter flew up the mountain. His hat, scarf, and quiver were all lost in the mountain. Finally, he and the beast were on the top of the mountain. Died together.

"The content of the mission is basically a reenactment of the process. There is nothing much to say. The original mission prop was just a whisper. I will not admit my mistake."

Zhu Sheep: "But these are two different things. You found the mission props in the game yourself, they are clues, and now they are delivered to your door.

"What you have to solve now is the problem that you can't absorb energy - are you sure there is energy enrichment on this prop?"

Mr. Sa: "Absolutely no problem. A single feather is at least a level five accessory. It increases wind affinity, movement speed, reduces the loss of wind-based shooting skills, increases damage, and has a slight slow-down effect.

“Although the increase figures are all in single digits, they will gradually increase as the sets are gradually collected.

"If you want to say that such a powerful magic item has no energy at all, then I absolutely don't believe it."

Teacher Xia: "Is it possible that it is 'bound'? So far, what we have absorbed is ownerless energy. In other words, it is 'unbound energy'. This thing is obviously tied to death, so you can't absorb it." "

Everyone fell into thinking.

Catch the sheep in the Holy Light Energy Storage Well, and guard the palace kite in the floating city.

Although they are all actively enriched energy, they are more like "bondage".

That is, once the restraints are released, the energy will escape.

This feather is completely different.

Mr. Sa: "What did Jiang Lu say that time? You relied on her to unlock the shadow energy. She is not wild anymore, right?"

Teacher Xia: "As for her level three shadow combo field, it was blown away by the gust of wind. It makes sense that it could be sucked away by me, right? The pick-up and binding of the equipment starts at level five."

Mr. Sa was speechless.

It seems like this is the answer.

But he is so unwilling...

He could only watch helplessly as the feather returned to Linumu's hands.

...

At this time Linumu's story was finished.

He looked at Heine expectantly.

Confirming Mr. Sa's identity is secondary. His real purpose is to confirm the other party.

When he traveled day and night to inform the Council of Elders in the Mourning Wood Valley about everything about Heine, the answer he received was the relic in his hand.

He understood it as a temptation.

But the temptation itself was the answer - Heine might be the guardian.

Thousands of years ago, the Guardian summoned ancient spirits to protect the forest.

And now, as the disaster facing the elves becomes increasingly serious, a person suspected of being a guardian appears again.

And it appears in the McCalla Mountains, the last pure land.

...

Heine asked him: "What do you expect to see?"

Linumu was stunned by the question.

Yeah, what did he expect to see?

Saberia directly regained her memory, trembled while holding the feather, and even spoke?

Or maybe it's more direct, the wind element on the feathers is completely liberated, outlining what the jungle wind looked like in the past, smiling to yourself?

he does not know.

He doesn't have a standard answer either.

Heine asked: "If it is confirmed that he is the soul of Saberia, what are you going to do?"

Linumu shook his head.

"At that time, it's you who will tell me the answer."

ha?

Heine was confused.

How did things unfold like this?

"What do you mean?" he asked.

However, the elf just shook his head and did not want to say more.

Heine asked helplessly: "What if it can't be confirmed?"

"Then just pretend this never happened. It's just..."

Linumu looked back at the Shadow Temple gang.

"I don't think there's a problem with my judgment. That's what they think too, right?"

Heine wanted to refute.

But he saw Menuo looking at Wei Dianyuan with a confused look, which made the Northeastern man scratch all over.

Fine.

Since these people all guessed it together, he wouldn't stop him.

He's just a hillbilly from McCalla, anyway.

He knows nothing and shouldn't know anything.

They didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask.

Love, whatever, he has channels to understand anyway.

So he used his special move.

"Sorry, I don't know."

Heine looked sincere:

“While my undead exhibit amazing qualities in some ways, I know nothing about them.

"But they do recover their memories slowly, and it may be a long process."

Linumu nodded in shame: "I understand, I was too eager to get things done. No big tree grows overnight."

Just as he was about to put away his whispers, Heine hurriedly stopped.

"and many more."

Linumu: "What's wrong?"

Heine: “Here’s the thing, memory recovery is a long process, and if there are old things to stimulate it, the effect will be better.

“Since you think he is Saberia and this feather is his old possession, why not let it stay with its owner?

"After all, he has clearly shown his desire for this thing, but there is no further reaction, right?"

Linumu twitched his lips.

He saw through the other person's greed at a glance.

But he had to admit that Heine was right.

Besides, this was given to me by the Council of Elders...

"Okay. I'll give this to Your Excellency first. I hope it can evoke more memories of that Lord."

"So much the better."

Heine smiled.

At the same time, these four goods have exploded.

Wei Dianyuan: "Hey, what do you mean? Just talk nonsense and you get the thing?"

Catching Sheep: "Brother Wei, just get used to it. This is the wisdom of the aborigines."

Teacher Xia: "Mr. Sa, you don't call me daddy in vain. This time you made all your money back."

President Sa: "Don't say anything (four sounds). Sa has been wandering for half of his life, and he only regrets that he has never met his master..."

Zhu Sheep: "Stop, stop, this is unlucky..."

...

"By the way, are you worried about how to enter the Whispering Forest?" Linumu said suddenly.

"Yes, you can't just break into Cuiyeting's headquarters, right?"

"One of your skeletons has a windbag from the forest. It must have fought with the half-elf mercenaries, right?"

Heine was shocked.

He was really right.

The storm bag on Teacher Xia's waist came from the night when the Roaring mercenary group attacked the manor.

This is also the only trophy that the three brothers are interested in.

They also captured a half-elf archer named Todd, who was imprisoned by Dylan and had to draw his blood to pay off his debts.

"They almost destroyed my ancestral home! They want to pay with blood!"

That's what he said.

Linumu continued: "The market where the mercenaries trade with the elves is near the energy storage well. You can use this as an excuse to find Mr. Silver Wing - it would be better if there is a prisoner. He is a Reasonable man, as long as you don't mention anything about the Whispering Crypts."

Heine: "How can I save Jianglu without mentioning the Whispering Crypt?"

Linumu didn't answer, just stared at Mr. Sa.

Heine understood.

You have to rely on Sa...Lord Sabellia!