The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

Yanwei nodded, took a deep breath, sparks slowly lit up on the original white palm, and then it was like pressing the button of a lighter, accompanied by a sound, the hot flame burned on her palm up.

Even looking at it now, she still finds it amazing. She has heard of Yan Kingdom's Taoism and Ursus' witchcraft, so it should have the same effect.

"Conjuration is the use of flames. You have to remember that if you want to keep improving on this path, you must maintain awe of fire, at least for beginners."

Raising his hand, Sang's hand also burned with flames. Unlike ordinary fire, the conjured fire contained more chaotic and fiery energy.

And the first spell that all conjurers learn is like this——

Sang stretched out her hand and grabbed the empty air in front of her. The flames erupted instantly, producing strong destructive force. The scorching air vibrating the air made Sona feel as if her entire face was going to be scorched.

"cool."

"...In short, it is to directly paste the fire in your hand towards the face of the person. It is the simplest and direct spell, but you must also be careful not to be accidentally injured by the flame you ignited."

While speaking, Sang stretched out his hand again and directly shot a ball of fire into Sona's body.

"Oh, this is... Khan?"

Sona touched her neck with some discomfort, but found that a lot of sticky sweat was pouring out of her body.

"The original spell of Carmina, the disciple of the King of Magic, uses flames to develop the potential of the body, which can improve your resistance to flames. You just need to keep training. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"Yes! I will work hard! But can you tell me before you do it next time? Master!"

"Don't act like a baby, just concentrate on training now, and don't call me master."

"Good master! No problem master!!"

"........."

In the dead of night, in the dark alleys where no one pays attention, the fiery lights are continuously lit up.

And two hours later, accompanied by the sound of flame explosions, Sona couldn't help showing a sincerely moved smile on her face.

"Finally...Finally successful!"

The red squirrel is jumping happily.

"Mediocre qualifications."

Sang, who was watching from the side, opened his mouth and said a non-emotional evaluation.

Without giving a break, Sang stretched out his hand again, and the flames that were originally burning on his palm continued to condense into a red sphere.

Fireball, also the most basic spell, just controls the flame into a sphere and throws it.

But it's the same, easier said than done, Sona quickly showed a troubled look.

This violent chaotic flame is difficult to control and shape, and it almost exploded several times. Is there any good way?

"master……"

"Give me your hand."

Grasping that wide and slender hand, Yanwei instantly felt an indescribable wonderful feeling, his body seemed to have become a two-person mode in an instant.

Then she felt, felt the flames concentrating in her hands, controlling the shape until it became a small sphere.

"Wow……"

Seeing the flame condensed in her hand, the girl's eyes became extremely bright in an instant.

A mysterious feeling seemed to grab my heart at that moment, just like thousands of conjurers in the past who lit the flame for the first time.

"Is this the flame?"

"Well, but only fire."

After extinguishing the fireball, Sang gave her the two previously drawn scrolls.

"Inner potential and flame enchantment are relatively versatile and practical spells. After I leave, you can study them yourself, and after thoroughly studying these subjects, your strength should be able to barely To the point where it won’t die like a weed.”

"What an exaggerated statement! Master!"

Sang shook his head, and had nothing to say to these young girls who grew up in a relatively peaceful world. With this kind of strength, in his world, even a wandering Lothric knight could not beat them, let alone those who were more powerful. strong opponent.

"By the way, master, which country are you from? I've never heard of the legend of spells."

"I'm not from this world."

"Oh."

"........."

"...You are not surprised."

"Because it's beyond imagination! Then just accept it, teacher, you don't look like you can lie."

But for some reason, Yanwei suddenly showed an excited expression.

"Hey! Master, if you really came from another world, then there wouldn't be no source stones there, right?"

"No."

As an infected person, Yanwei exhaled involuntarily.

"Ah, that's great. If there were no origin stones, ore disease wouldn't exist. There are so many tragedies that wouldn't have happened in the first place. How beautiful would such a world be—"

San looks at her calmly.

Thinking back to everything he had said before, Homura gave up fantasy time.

"Sorry, I was thinking too much."

"Master, your world..."

"At present, it is far worse than you."

He put a little emphasis on the two words you.

Yanwei understood immediately, she was a little hard to imagine what a hopeless world it was.

But the road ahead is long, and she can't help being a little pessimistic.

The road ahead is extremely long and dark.

"Master, based on your knowledge and experience, where should infected people go in the future?"

She wants straight answers.

And the answer is——

"Don't stop."

"what?"

San continued.

"Don't stop, it's the only thing you can do."

"All the roads in the world are not roads from the beginning, just because someone has gone out, the direction of his footprints has formed a road for others to follow."

"If you want to save more people, you have to move forward, otherwise everything behind you, the sacrificed martyrs, and the long previous life will be meaningless. Don't stop, just keep moving, and the road to the future will extend infinitely. "

"So—don't stop."

The dawn sun was slowly rising at this moment, and the whiteness of the fish maw straightly divided the sky above their heads and the ground below their feet.

Sang held on to his hat, turned and left calmly.

In the past two days, his time management has been very tight, and there are still things to do in the future. The information about the Ingra family needs to be investigated quickly.

"Think about it yourself, goodbye."

Chapter 26: No pack of lone wolves will not meet discouraged social animal Tianma

A long half day has passed, and there is only the last half day left before the agreed event.

And after finishing Yanwei's magic class, in the morning and noon, Sang was doing investigation work based on the information he got yesterday, and dispatched many reconnaissance familiars. All areas were searched.

It should be said that luckily, there are no traces of the abyss spreading everywhere, including those Ingra members who swallowed humanity.

The essence of human nature is the fragment of the dark soul, one of the four king souls, which exists in the body of every dwarf. Therefore, it is only natural that in the body of the demihuman in another world, there is no innate human nature except the human nature swallowed by the day after tomorrow. .

Not only that, the two catastrophic tigers in their bodies called Origin Stone confronted each other to curb the expansion and spread of human nature, unless human nature was violently turned into riots through a lot of negative emotions and fierce battles. Judging from the current situation, The possibility of the abyss spreading is not great.

But it's just "not big", not "none".

So, he will proceed as planned.

And after he finished his last investigation, uninvited guests also followed.

Laplande pushed the Ceobe in his hand to him, with a rare helplessness in his crazy smile.

"This little Pello is really troublesome, employer, you should take care of yourself for a while anyway."

Even a lunatic is no match for a fool.

Just finished the final investigation work, San turned off the computer that took three hours to relearn.

The light outside the window had already dimmed, and in a few hours he would be able to see the crimson sunset, looking at Ceobe who was blinking bright eyes, he was silent for a while, and then spoke to her.

"What do you want?"

"Eat! Honey cakes! Da da da da da!"

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Through the window, he glanced down at the café.

then--

In the cafe, a rather wonderful corner appeared.

Empty plates kept piling up on one side, and empty cups piled on top of each other. The white wolf who was squeezed into the corner showed a helpless smile.

"Employer, it's okay for little Pello, why do you—"

While she was speaking, another cup of coffee was brought to the table.

And he drank the Colombian black coffee with ice in his hand like drinking water without changing his face. After putting it down, he picked up the next cup to taste. More than 40 kinds of coffee on the menu were all ticked off.

"Just trying."

He took a sip and replied calmly.

There is no coffee in the world of Dark Souls. Even though my original interest as a coffee lover has long been washed away by time, there are still some remnants.

He raised his head, and under the strange eyes of others, he gulped down again like drinking wine.

Fortunately, when he went out, he took off his hat, removed his armor, and put on a black windbreaker and suit that he bought casually, otherwise Fran's iconic pointed hat would definitely make him headline again.

Laplande took a sip from the coffee cup, put it down, and asked questions.

"I said employer, no matter what, drinking so much, wouldn't you..."

"I can control my metabolism, and it's not difficult for me to speed up the evaporation of water."

Water dripped from his fingers.

While chewing the seasonal chestnut cake with a happy face, Keobe swallowed it in one gulp, then thought of something, she unskillfully cut off a large piece, and innocently handed it to Lapland next to her. Germany.

"Miss Rapp, here it is!"

The white wolf was slightly taken aback. She looked at the expressionless Sang, and then at the innocent smile of little Pello in front of her. After a few seconds, she sighed.

Then he stood up half of his body and bit down fiercely.

"Well, the taste is okay, a little too sweet."

Before it was over, Xiao Ke happily cut off another large piece, looking expectantly at Sang who was drinking coffee.

A smirk of anticipation also appeared on Laplande's face.

Yes, it seems that I can see an extremely rare scene.

San glanced at her.

Then he put down the empty coffee cup and stretched out his hand. A slit in the palm of his palm was slowly torn open. Under the shocked eyes of a wolf and a dog, he ate the fork with his hand, and then retracted it to make an evaluation.

"greasy."