deceased

It was evening when they returned to their residence.

There are slow food in the restaurant of the villa, which can be taken by anyone.The other necromancers were silently occupying a small area of ​​the long table, keeping more than an arm's distance from the others.Seeing Mundra coming in, the other necromancers stopped eating.Although Mundra did not deliberately publicize his identity, they still found out his name.Mundra is definitely not a friendly name for a necromancer.

Mundra didn't seem to notice their guard against him, and sat down at the other end of the long table with Rhodes, eating leisurely.

The other necromancers observed for a while and saw that they had no other changes except eating, so they continued to eat, but the movement was obviously two or three times faster than before.

After Mundra and Rhodes finished eating, there were only the two of them left in the restaurant.

Rhodes swallowed the last piece of steak, wiped his lips with a napkin, looked at Mundra suspiciously and said, "You eat a lot, but why don't you grow any meat?"

Mundra said: "Because I eat beef."

Rhodes mouth twitched, "I'm sure the fat on my body wasn't human flesh before I swallowed it."

Mundra looked back at him.

Rhodes said: "What are you looking at?"

Mundra said: "Maybe you have the same attributes."

Rhodes: "..."

At night, Rhodes thought about today's situation. He was afraid that someone from the empire would come to be a lobbyist, so he still walked over uneasy, and told Mundella who was serious about cleaning up witch corpses: "You must not go to the world of the undead, at least not now. go."

Mundra raised the witch corpse's hand and said, "You haven't finished this part."

"Where?" Rhode leaned over.

"There's a small piece here that's thicker than the others," Mundra said critically.

Rhodes said: "Well, it may not be evenly painted... I don't plan to exhibit."

Mundra took out the potion and dripped it, and the small thick green was diluted.

Seeing him carefully handling the details, Rhodes shook his head and said, "You are even pickier than old Mundra."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Startled, Rhode subconsciously ran to the balcony, quickly turned back, opened the closet with ease, got in, and then closed the closet door gently.

Here, Mundra just opened the door.

Frank stood at the door hesitantly, with an uneasy expression, "Sorry for disturbing your rest."

Mundra said, "I'm waiting for you."

Frank was taken aback, "You know I'm coming?"

"That's what your eyes said when I left." Mundra turned sideways.

Frank stepped forward excitedly, but was afraid of offending him, so he took a half step back cautiously before saying, "Then you must know why I'm here."

Mundra said, "You want to save Otis."

Frank said firmly, "Yes."

Mundra looked at him puzzled, "The undead world is very dangerous."

Frank said: "There is always someone in this world who will go all out to save no matter how dangerous it is."

Mundella tilted his head to one side involuntarily, and the scene of Hayden breaking into the burning platform alone with the guards behind him appeared in his mind, and he vaguely grasped the answer.

Frank restrained his voice from trembling too much because of nervousness, "I know that my request may be too much, and you can completely refuse me. But, but I still want to raise it... Can you send the link to the world of the undead?" Lend me the key?" He stared at him tightly, his pupils constricted slightly, and his breathing was so weak that it seemed to stop at any time.

"No." Mundra said.

Frank took a breath, and then let out a long breath.He lowered his head, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly with both hands, trying to straighten his back, end the meeting with decent words, and then leave decently, but his body didn't obey anyway, and his arms even trembled slightly.

"The key to the undead world is a spell." Mundra continued slowly, "It must be opened by a necromancer."

Frank's shoulders collapsed, and then he raised his head and said, "If I can find the Necromancer, would you be willing..."

Mundra said: "Unless, the necromancer you are looking for is me."

Frank's thinking became obviously dull, and he said in a daze, "Looking for you?"

Regardless of the obvious questioning tone in his words just now, Mundella nodded very cautiously and said, "I promise you."

It took Frank a long time to come back to his senses, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief and said, "You, are you really willing...to accompany me?"

Mundra said: "The world of the undead is the palace in the mind of every necromancer."

Frank grabbed his shoulder excitedly and said, "Thank you!"

Mundra said: "But I need some materials."

Frank said: "Of course, no matter what, I will fully cooperate!" Even if he can't do it, I believe the Danya family can do it.

Mundra took out a note that he had prepared a long time ago and gave it to him.

Only then did Frank realize that his "I'm waiting for you" was really waiting for him, and his heart became more and more moved. No matter what the purpose of Mundra's going to the undead world was, for him, it was all in the dark of despair. It ignites the flame of hope, which is of great significance.He solemnly said: "Whether Otis can be saved or not, I will be grateful to you for life. If I die, you will make me into a witch corpse. If I don't die, I will try my best to complete your proposal." any request." He solemnly put the note in the interspatial bag, and saluted like a junior saying goodbye to an elder.When he turned around, he saw Hayden standing in the middle of the corridor, and he must have stood there for a long time.

"Marshal." He whispered.The story of Mundra and Hayden has spread throughout Van Riel, so he knows exactly what kind of crazy actions Hayden made for Mundra, but he just dragged Mundra out of his own selfishness. Into another danger, which made him look very uncomfortable.

Hayden smiled.

Frank walked forward nervously, and when the two of them intersected, Hayden suddenly said, "You're right, everyone has someone they want to save no matter how dangerous it is."

Frank stopped in his tracks, but Hayden had already walked towards Mundra. The two looked at each other at the door, and walked into the room together without saying anything.The door was gently shut, leaving the others in another world.There was an enviable emptiness in his heart.

But the conversation between Hayden and Mundra is obviously not as romantic and warm as Frank imagined.In fact, Hayden is very, very angry now, not only angry with Mundra, but also angry with himself.Angry that Mundra agreed to take the risk so easily, and even more angry with his own selfishness.Because he subconsciously wanted to keep Mundra, even if it was the only chance for Otis.

"I can invite a necromancer." Hayden said implicitly, "if the key to the world of the undead can only be opened by a necromancer."

Mundra looked up at him, "I am the Necromancer."

Hayden smiled bitterly: "I hope there are other candidates."

Mundra said: "I will kick him off the list."

……

Kick me out too?

Rhodes hid in the closet and thought uncomfortably.Before, he was still angry about Mundra agreeing to go to the undead world without authorization, but now the direction of his anger seems to have changed again.

Hayden grabbed his hand, stroking the little finger with a fingertip reluctantly. "Hope this is the last scar on your body."

Mundra was silent for a long time before saying: "Will you go with me?"

Hayden's hand stroking his little finger paused slightly, and asked back, "Do you want me to go with you?"

Mundra nodded.

Hayden said: "Didn't you say that we don't want to meet for the time being?" Although it seemed too petty to mention this sentence at this time, he did have a heart for this sentence.

Mundra said, "I'm distracted when you're by my side."

Hayden raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you distracted by?"

"I don't know." Mundra said, "I will look at you involuntarily. This is not good, research requires concentration."

Hayden raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood.

"However," Mundra paused, and then said, "If you're not here, I'll be distracted." He took out the witch corpse snatched from Rhodes, and raised his hand to Hayden. See, "painted unevenly all the time."

The aesthetics of knights and magicians obviously has a gap that cannot be shortened from that of necromancers.But Hayden knew that his little necromancer was suffering from this, so he comforted him, "I think this is very beautiful."

Mundra pulled out the brush from the space bag and complained: "The brush is not smooth."

Hayden thought of the brushes he wanted to buy but failed to buy in Dans City, and he was also responsible for it, so he said, "Why don't I take you to the store tomorrow, maybe you can find a brush that you like."

Mundella's eyes lit up, "Variel sells brushes?"

"……perhaps."