The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

"Ah, um, are you?"

Candle Knight was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized that she looked at the girl who seemed to be Frank's companion and showed a slight smile.

"My name is Maria, Maria Linguang."

Hearing that surname, Viviana immediately widened her eyes.

"Linguang, you belong to Yao Knight..."

"It's my sister."

"I have admired the name of Linguang for a long time, and it is really a blessing to meet him in this kind of place."

"Where, by the way, does Ms. Candle Knight also like this restaurant?"

"Well, most of them are eaten at home, or banquets that require communication. It is rare to have the opportunity to eat what you want alone. Although the reputation of this restaurant is not as good as some big names, it has very pure Cassie The taste of Mir."

After the two exchanged sentences, Viviana, who had some longing for Yao Knight and Linguang, quickly took a liking to the cute and strong girl in front of her.

While they were chatting, San cut the sausage into sections, dipped them in the sauce and put them into his mouth one by one, and nodded in approval of the taste.

You know, the food and cuisine in the Black Soul world can only be described as tragedy.

"Just call me Drost, Miss Linguang."

Viviana held out her hand politely.

"Ok."

And Maria was a little cautious, but still passed her hand over.

But when shaking hands, Candle Knight clearly felt it.

"Maria, your hand..."

"Ah! Sorry, I just finished practicing sword practice this afternoon."

"It's okay, it's a proof of hard work."

And hearing that she was practicing swordsmanship, Viviana asked naturally.

"Maria, do you want to participate in the competition like Yao Knight?"

"Uh."

She hesitated for a while when she met the stranger in front of her for the first time, but Maria still chose to believe the sincere feeling brought to her by the knight in front of her, and told her the reason for participating.

After hearing this, Candle Knight couldn't help but lowered his head in a gloomy expression.

"The descendants of the heroes who saved the country will face the situation of being abandoned. The reality is really sad."

"The country of knights, what will the future look like?"

An exclamation.

But it comes from the heart.

And there is still a lack of understanding of this aspect, and Maria, who has not experienced it personally, obviously still does not understand.

So, she pointlessly raised an innocent topic to Sandi who was munching on apple pie.

"Mr. Sang, you are so powerful, and you can use so many various weapons, you must be well-informed, can you tell us something about knights?"

Viviana's eyes turned to him.

She was curious and concerned about this man's views on knights. The woman's sixth sense made her realize that this might be the answer she had been looking for.

no answer.

San was silent again.

Until all the apple pie was put into the mouth, and the remaining borscht was finished.

After a while, he spoke.

"Knight? Well, a knight is a knight, and nothing else. There is no such thing as a true or false statement. This kind of talk doesn't make sense. Knights and chivalry are two completely different divisions."

Although he said so, Maria was still a little curious.

"Hey, it sounds like Mr. Sang knows some knights, what kind of people are there?"

Viviana looked at her with a look that felt a little fierce. She was really young and courageous. If it were her, she probably wouldn't have continued to ask.

"........."

Silence again.

But this time, Viviana mustered up the courage to look at his profile.

Only then did I realize that it was a contemplative expression of thinking about memories, as if trying to pull out what I wanted in a rather entangled quagmire.

It is not easy to recall a single shadow for too long.

The first is the most recent and most vivid impression.

"onion."

"?"

"?"

"He's a little later, from the earliest, the exile."

The former Lothric dragon knight who taught him a bunch of miracles to repay his debts in order to borrow money from him.

"Exile?"

Regarding this slightly sensitive vocabulary, Candle Knight couldn't help asking.

"Is he...infected?"

San glances at her, then shakes his head.

He thought for a while and continued to speak.

"You should just listen to the story, don't ask me about some details in the process, I am also recalling, after all, it is thousands of years... many years ago, he is an exile, and the knight is his identity before exile .”

Viviana nodded.

"Okay...Okay, then the knight you want to talk about, is there anything special about it?"

"What's special?"

"After all, he is the one who can impress you Mr. Fran. He must be an excellent knight, such as outstanding strength, upright character, and noble ideals..."

San frowned.

He lifted his head, tilted it, then shook it again.

Finally remembered something, he showed a somewhat dazed expression.

"That's right, I remembered, he has something special that is different from most of them."

"What is it?"

Maria became curious.

"He has three eggs."

Sauna picked up the cheesecake for dessert, cut off a piece and said.

"Oh! It's actually three eggs, it's amazing——ah."

"What... three eggs?"

"………chew."

"what?"

"Ok?"

The two blond girls looked at each other, and then at Sang's expression of paralysis, which was not at all joking, and it was a little difficult to grasp for a while.

"The cake is a bit too sweet...there are three testicles, which are the reproductive organs unique to men. I think that at your age, you should have no disharmony in the world to the extent that you don't know the physiological structure of the opposite sex. In terms of general rationality, the average male Usually there are only two testicles, but he is different, this should be the most special difference of that person."

He used the usual tone to say something that seemed to be sexual harassment, but it didn't sound like that at all, just like listening to an expert lecture on a popular science program.

The two women could only laugh in embarrassment, and then changed the subject.

"Uh haha, let's forget about the body, what about other aspects? For example, what hobbies do you have, what kind of personality is it..."

"Drinking and gambling woman dragon, a scumbag."

"........."

"........."

Where is the knightly ingredient? ? ?

"Take it as a return gift for this meal. I will recall what happened back then. What kind of person he is and whether he is a knight or not is up to you to judge."

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Chapter 22: Did he die like a hero?no, like a clown

Many years later, looking at the reflection of the wine glass in his hand, San will think of the distant afternoon when he first met Dax.

At that time, he was in charge of patrolling the surrounding area, and was also responsible for driving away travelers who strayed here. When he was patrolling near the forest, he saw the figure in heavy armor holding a big knife.

Fran is the place where exiles gather, and the bandit group that was the predecessor of their undead team thousands of years ago is also composed entirely of exiles from various countries.

So far, there are still many people in the undead team who were exiled here by the country after becoming undead.

But relatively speaking, as a powerful man who can equip heavy armor and a broadsword, the exile in front of him looks somewhat embarrassed.

"Ge Wen is on top! Where did the crab come from? Is there anyone? Is there anyone! Help me!"

He was being chased by two large marsh crabs, the surrounding trees were vibrating constantly, and the water surface was also rippled one after another due to the impact. Perhaps because he did not adapt to the environment, the speed of the exile was getting slower and slower. Seeing that he was about to be caught up and hammered into meatloaf.

Sang: ... Happy!

This misery reminded him of his tragic past experience.

After watching for a while, he raised his hand.

The two blue soul guns shot out at high speed, piercing through the crab's hard carapace without hindrance, and knocking down all the surrounding trees with undiminished power after penetrating.

"Wow!"

"Are you OK?"

At that time, Sang, who was only a reserve soldier, was wearing the magician robe given by the elder crystal, and because of this, the man in front of him was so relieved.

"Huh, thank you my friend, it's really a powerful spell."

"Exile, report your name."

After listening, he put down the knife, coughed and introduced himself.

"I'm a former Lothric knight and now an exile Dax. Don't ask for my last name. It's meaningless to an exile."

"Losric... that fire-spreading country represented by flying dragon knights, um, but it seems that you are not undead, so you have committed some serious crime."

Seeing Dax's handsome face with red hair and golden pupils after taking off his helmet, Sang made a reasonable guess.

As for this point, Dax laughed and laughed, trying to fool the past.

"It's almost hahaha. Speaking of which, my friend, do you know where there is a safer place here?"

Sang stretched out his finger and pointed to the place called Undead Town in the future.