Dancing is not allowed on the grave

"Half a root of Ash Grass, a drop of Silver Snow Fox Serum, and a crystal of Light Element..."

According to the formula in the Necronomicon, Syl synthesized the materials in the alchemy pool.

[Synthesis successful! 】

[Recipe unlocked: Plague Potion]

[Acquire Plague Potion X1]

The plague potion obtained was packed in a round transparent container. Tiffany's blood was so effective that a town didn't need to use that much.Seale poured them into long medicine bottles and sealed the rubber stoppers.

They only had a short rest in the hotel. By the time Searle prepared the antidote, Lancelot had already driven the ghost carriage back downstairs to the hotel.

Searle carefully arranged the plague potions and packed them into wooden boxes, and put a small iron lock on them before handing the box and the key to Nancy.

He climbed into the coffin of the ghost carriage, and Nancy and Tiffany also set off to the nearest town to relieve the corpse plague, and the four parted ways.Seeing the two figures disappearing at the end of the horizon, Searle asked Lancelot worriedly, "Mr. Steward, is it okay to let the two of them carry out such a dangerous mission?"

After all, the Pope is no ordinary bad guy, that's a complete pervert.

"Don't worry, Your Highness." Lancelot said, "There are space amulets, and they can run away in case of danger."

Syl was still a little worried, and saw Lancelot magically pull out a space talisman from the collar of his skirt.

Unlike the one he gave Tiffany, the shape of this piece seems to be sharper, with sharp edges and corners, like a fragment of something.

"This piece is connected to the space talisman on Tiffany's body. If they use the space talisman, it can be sensed here, and I can teleport there in time."

Syl's eyes widened, "Can you still teleport?"

"Yes." Lancelot lowered his eyes. "The body of these space talismans is a piece of space attribute mythical equipment."

"When Grezel was conducting experiments on corpses in Nathaniel's palace, he got this treasure from nowhere... It sometimes looks like a polyhedron composed of countless mirrors, each reflecting a different scene, the honeycomb It is densely packed, and sometimes it looks like a huge black hole."

"Perhaps because it looked too scary, Grezel didn't dare to study it easily, but just hid it in the palace... Later, I used its space ability to transfer the existence that was too large, and it couldn't bear it. It shattered and turned into countless fragments, some of which can move instantly, and some of which can be teleported."

Nancy once said that the highest quality forged by humans is epic. Mythical equipment only exists in ancient legends, and its ability can fully reach the level of gods, but ordinary people cannot easily use it.

"Are those fragments still there? There is no way to recover them?"

"I don't really remember." Lancelot rubbed his temples, as if recalling something, "I fell into a deep sleep after using it, and I only found these two pieces on my body when I woke up. If there are other pieces, they should be all In the dungeon."

In the south of Augustine, in the outskirts of the small town of Karami.

A mummy, oh no, it's a mummy whose second disease is getting worse. Hades, who has already started to wrap his whole body in bandages, is watering the plants in the cemetery with a tattered mud pot.

As for another human being in the cemetery, Her Highness the Princess of the Empire, she is currently beating the poor little monster on the first floor of the dungeon. Even the necromancer who was guarding the entrance of the dungeon was beaten violently for selling her dark fruit. pause.

The reason for Syl's arrangement is that Hades is too weak in combat, and only knows to run when encountering monsters, while Melotti's efficiency in gathering monsters and materials in the dungeon is obviously higher.

But Hades didn't think so—Sill once told him that farming is to save the world, so the cemetery owner arranged for him to farm, wouldn't it be that he entrusted himself with the burden of saving the world?

So Hades was unambiguous in his work. In the few days since Syl and Lancelot left, he had already harvested several crops of dead bellflowers, and they were all stored in the open space next to the red house, just waiting for the grave. The field owner came back to inspect the fruits of his labor.

Like every hardworking farmer uncle, Hades rolled up his sleeves, wiped the sweat from the bandage on his forehead, and looked into the distance.

In fact, he couldn't see anything in the distance at all.

The outskirts of Karami are shrouded in mist. In the past, the lights of the town could be vaguely seen, but now after the sun sets, there is only darkness left. People like Hades who have their eyes wrapped up are basically indistinguishable from humans and animals five meters away.

He heard the sound of infected people gnawing on him outside the wall, as clear as hard teeth biting himself.

Hades even felt a little pain in his hand, as if he had really been bitten. He subconsciously touched it and touched the bandage on his body and a head with sparse hair.

Hades groped down again.

Oh—the one with the nose and the eyes, just like the real thing, with teeth still gnawing on his hands.

Wait, he was gnawed?

"..."

It took two seconds for Hades to realize what had happened.It wasn't his illusion, he was really bitten by the infected person, although the tooth was not embedded in the flesh because of the thick bandage.

The freezing technique cast by Lancelot before leaving has been lifted, and the defense of the cemetery has been breached.

Fortunately, there is only a small gap in the opening, and the infected move slowly, so they can only enter in line for the time being, and the one that bites Hades is the first one to lead.

Hades jumped up and shook his hands vigorously, "Quickly let go! Quickly let go! Why are you biting?"

I don't know if it was fear that inspired Hades' strength, or the infected person's bite was too light, and the undead was really thrown out by him.

Hades ran towards the red house as if fleeing for his life, and bumped into Melotti who was going back to the house to boil hot water for a bath after a day of fighting.

Melotti lifted him away in disgust, "What's wrong?"

Hades howled loudly: "The undead are coming in!"

Melotti covered her ears, "I'm the only one here, who are you calling so loudly for?"

By the light of the stove in the red house, Melotti also saw the infected people slowly approaching here in the distance.

She frowned, turned and entered the room.

With her magical strength, it is not a problem to eliminate these infected people. The problem is that as Syl said, there are still many people who have not died but have lost their minds, and these people are all citizens of Augustine. It is impossible for her to hurt them. .

But the biggest disadvantage of flame magic is that it has outstanding attack power, but its control and defense effects are a bit weak, and as for healing, it is completely useless.

Even with the most basic wall of fire technique, infected people will be burned when they touch the wall, and Melotti's magic is so powerful that the burning effect of the wall of fire is comparable to the fireball technique of a low-level mage.

If she advances to the level of the god of law, maybe she can better control the power of the fire element, but it's obviously not right now.

The infected had already arrived in front of the red house. Hades saw that Melotti was still sitting on the sofa thinking, so he made a "stop" gesture with one hand, and swung the shovel he used to loosen the soil with the other. They gestured, "Don't come here!"

How could the infected understand what he was saying, and they were still approaching in this direction.

Hades was so frightened that he closed the door hard, and moved the sofa and chairs to block the front.

Until he finished his work, he didn't hear the attack of the infected person in front of the door.Hades leaned over the lattice window strangely and found that they all went around the red house and headed towards the dungeon.

At this moment, a very thin beam of white light suddenly rose in the dark sky, as if someone fired a signal gun into the sky.

The white light broke through the mist and spread over the entire Karami sky, as bright as day.

The solemn chant sounded from far away, and Melotti immediately raised her head and looked out the window.

That is... the miracle of the Goddess of Light.

The soft and pure light showered from the sky to the earth, and the corpse spots on the infected people's skin gradually faded, returning to normal skin color, the light in their eyes gradually brightened, and their sanity returned.

As for those infected who had died, they fell to the ground, but their ferocious appearance also changed, their fangs and sharp nails disappeared, their eyelids closed, and they seemed to be walking peacefully.

And outside the gate of the cemetery, the creator of this miracle was covering his ears, complaining to the housekeeper beside him, "Which material is mixed with hymns? It's like a large-scale cult brainwashing scene."

"Light element crystals." Lancelot said, "The light element crystals sold in the magic shop are all produced by the Holy See of the Holy Light. They control the quality of the crystals very strictly. Only when the seal is crystallized can it be sold, which is equivalent to the exclusive logo of the Holy See of Holy Light."

It has to be said that the effect of using Guanglin as a medium to disperse the corpse plague is very good. Ash grass and serum can only heal the impact of corpse plague on the body, but the light element can heal the trauma of the soul, let the dead rest in peace, and heal the dead. The shadow left by the berserk mood of the infected when they are sick.

If the person in power is not Grezel, Syl might like the Holy See.

As Lancelot said, no magic is absolutely evil, and there is no absolute justice.

After Guanglin dissipated, the cured people looked at each other, with words written all over their faces: "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing here?"

After being dazed, some of them found their relatives among the fallen bodies.

Syl and Lancelot passed through the crowd, stopped in front of the red house, and identified themselves to the people in the small town of Karami, "I am the owner of this cemetery. If any relatives die because of this disaster, you can Come and register for the cemetery and funeral."

There was movement of furniture behind the door of the red house, and not long after, the door opened from the inside, and Hades' head poked out.

At a glance, he saw Lancelot standing in front of the stairs in a white shirt and black tuxedo, holding a register in his left hand and a quill in his right. It really looked like that.

"Your Highness, just leave this place to me, you go to rest first."

Perhaps it was the abundance of holy light elements in the cemetery that soothed people's emotions. After the initial confusion and sadness, everyone came to line up for registration in an orderly manner.

Syl went into the house to rest in peace.

Hades saw that the person at the front of the line was the one who had bitten him just now, so he patted his chest and closed the door with lingering fear.

Melotti didn't see Nancy, and was a little strange: "Little Sear, hasn't Nancy come back?"

"Oh...he." Syl scratched his head, "He went on other tasks."

"What mission? Is it dangerous? Just him?"

Seale replied honestly: "It's quite dangerous, but don't worry, he and Mr. Lancelot's niece take care of each other, and they can still run if they are beaten."

"Niece?" Melotti asked again, "Kid?"

"It's not a child, it's about my age." Sylby made a stroke, "About this tall?"

When Lancelot made this arrangement, he told Syl that the males of the giant dragon clan have only one mate in their life, and they are very stubborn. They will never change their minds when they really fall in love with the opposite sex. Even if the other party does not accept it, they will stick around Bad fight to mate, and even desperately with other males.

So although Nancy looks flamboyant and talkative, she is completely trustworthy in terms of devotion.

Otherwise, he wouldn't worry about letting Tiffany follow him.

But—Melotti knew nothing about it.

So half a minute later, Syl was stunned to see a huge iron plate brought out from nowhere by the Princess of the Empire, and set it on the stove where the cauldron used to be in the center of the living room, burning red.

Standing on the sofa, she took a one-meter-long saw blade and polished it on a hot iron plate, asking, "When will Nancy come back?"

"...About ten days and a half month?" Syl swallowed, "Miss Melotti, what are you going to do?"

Melotti sharpened her knife, raised her hand and sprinkled a handful of salt and pepper on the iron plate: "Grilled Storm Dragon."