The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

Wanting a fresh and exciting feeling that is different from the calmness of a pool of stagnant water, eager to break free from the constraints of parents and life, it is because of the existence of such thoughts that are quite normal for young people that Sophia will come to her abnormality again and again.

For her, the encounter with Sang should be regarded as a fantasy color in a boring life.

Seeing such a child, Sang's mood fluctuated a little.

This is a mentality that only people living in a peaceful world can have. In that desperate world of fire, they basically don't have any spare time for thinking. The matter of survival replaces life and occupies all the space in their lives.

People who live in peace for a long time crave excitement.

However, those who have been struggling in life and death for a long time are trying their best to fight for peace and happiness.

Whether this can lead to the answer, no matter what kind of life, as long as it is repeated, the meaning will continue to diminish, and people will be eager to change.

"Sure enough, people should still cherish the present."

"What is this? Are you going to preach to me?"

"It's just personal experience."

Sang recalled his initial state of mind and thoughts that had been completely blurred in memory.

"Every day you experience now may be a miracle that happens continuously."

"And when it really started to change, even if you wanted to suppress it desperately, recalling the moment when you hated the past so much, you still couldn't suppress the nostalgia."

"Living in this seemingly smooth, brutal world, you'd better be prepared for it."

After walking through the cold snowy field, he understood it.

Even if it is a little better than the end of the world in which I live, some people can enjoy an unstable and peaceful life, but this world is still very bad.

And it contains extremely unstable destructive factors.

Sophia raised her eyebrows in surprise, it was rare for Sang to say so much in one breath.

So she also opened her mouth to ask the question she wanted to ask a long time ago.

"Who the hell are you guy?"

"It's just a traveler."

"Liar! With your strength and skill, how can you look like an ordinary traveler? I mean before, what did you do before?"

Sang: T_T...

He has been asked this question several times, and Sang's answer has been revised in a more appropriate direction, at least not like some riddlers throwing out a large number of terms that the other party cannot understand at once.

"...you can count it as a soldier."

Although it is an independent army that does not belong to any country, the undead army is indeed an army of undead.

"really?!"

Sophia's eyes lit up, as if she had guessed about the answer.

"Which country is it from? Yan country? Or Dong country?"

"...Nationless."

"Ah, it turned out to be a mercenary, boring."

Forced to come down all of a sudden.

San didn't care about the misunderstanding.

"Do you plan to join the army?"

"Huh? Why do you ask that?"

"You don't seem to be smart. You don't need to mention your grades in school, and your family conditions should not allow you to continue your studies. Then, compared to your relatively good combat effectiveness and leadership qualifications among your peers, I think Joining the military is a logical path for you."

Reasonable and objective reality.

But Sophia clicked her tongue, but showed a rather disgusted expression.

"I don't want to join the army. Doesn't joining the army mean that I will be turned into a dog of those nobles? I will be ordered to go everywhere all day long. Killing people and fighting to satisfy the ideas of the people above, and the rules are stricter than the school. My nature doesn't match."

Besides, her parents would never allow her to serve as a soldier as a girl.

Mother has long been saving money to prepare for her future path, that is, after entering a vocational school to learn a skill, she will be sent to a noble lord's house to be a "glorious" maid, just like she used to be.

Just thinking about that future made her feel extremely suffocated.

Seeing Sophia sticking out her tongue with a disgusted face, and listening to the girl's ignorant comments and words, for some reason, Sang snorted lightly, with a slight smile on his face that felt amused.

"why are you laughing?!"

"Actually, I didn't...don't want to join the army."

"what?"

Thinking about it, before the earliest time, my mood for the future was just like the girl in front of me.

He is not interested in the roads that he can choose, and also hates any restraints. He longs for everything in the world to be simple.

Hate sports, like staying at home, don't like gathering crowds, like quiet, don't like shouting slogans, and don't like the so-called nobility and sacrifice, an exquisite egoist in line with the times.

At the beginning of the distant dreamy past, he was that kind of person.

There is nothing wrong with that. Everyone has things they are good at and not good at, and jobs they are suitable for and not suitable for.

"It's just helpless."

After all, what he was escaping caught up like a mad dog, and he was still ironically doing the job he didn't want to do under the arrangement of fate, desperately tossing his body and mind that he thought was fragile.

However, when he was willing to accept and admit it, fate made another joke and forced him to make a choice...

In the end, he turned back to being alone.

Recalling the day when the undead team spread the fire, watching the wolves walk into the throne, and myself who could only watch helplessly, the pain of choice faintly appeared again.

It's the same now, fate made a joke again, giving back to me the peaceful life that I once owned but disliked, cherished and wanted to recover after losing, and finally chose to give up and never again.

He reached out and rubbed the little bear's head, then patted it and turned to leave.

"You can still worry for a long time, so think about it carefully. But also pay attention to one thing, the so-called peaceful life will not last forever."

Chapter 99: The Storm Is Coming

"Mr. Sang, please guide me!"

In the library, seeing the blue-haired girl rushing over, Sang was silent for a while, then closed the history of the gods and people he was flipping through in his hand.

"Just ask."

"May I ask the specific structure of this spell, and the equation of the duality of dragons, can you explain it to me again?"

A young girl named Anna Morozova's eyes were burning with a burning desire for knowledge.

When we met by chance before, because I felt that she had a very rare intelligence and magic talent, Sang habitually pulled out the communication point.

I didn't expect such a familiar personality to be out of control.

Unlike the incantations that can be learned by inheriting the fire of incantations and the miracles that can be released by pious belief, the requirements for spells are quite strict, requiring sufficient intelligence and brains. All talent.

There are countless warriors and knights in that world who are as powerful as a mountain but have an intelligence of only nine. Magicians are special units that need to be screened before they can be cultivated.

That's why the waste Biheim saw the benefits, and specially trained magician spies who were proficient in murder, and sold them as resources to other countries at a high price.

After explaining the problem proficiently and easily, looking at Anna who suddenly realized what she was thinking, and her extremely focused and pure eyes on magic and knowledge, Sang would think of the last time she saw such eyes, the one called Aubek's man.

"Anna, do you like magic that much?"

"Of course, magic and knowledge are both truths that have been formed through countless thoughts and refinements. They are treasures that cannot be obtained even in a lifetime if you think alone."

The monocled blue eyes sparkle with pure passion and love.

This thirst for knowledge is somewhat similar to the original sin scholar who forced Lai Lai to tell riddles every day outside his reincarnation.

And this kind of personality also made him feel a little relieved, at least he wouldn't become like Clinesed again, he no longer wanted to bear the longing like looking at a god.

Even so, Sang, who is almost omniscient, still has a very respected position in Anna's heart.

Even though she knew nothing about her identity, her thoughts and brains that contained countless wisdom were still a miracle that she could hardly meet in her entire life.

However, she wanted to come to apprentice directly many times, but was rejected by Sang indifferently.

And she is not as thick-skinned and indomitable as Yanwei. After asking a few times, she stopped talking, but she still feels unwilling.

"Is it because my talent is not good?"

she had asked.

"No, you are considered talented. Although it is not as good as that stupid apprentice and patriarch Logan, and there is no comparison with me and Andil, but compared with ordinary people, your intelligence is already outstanding."

"It's just that I no longer accept apprentices."

An apprentice who can never surpass his master is a very sad existence.

He had also expected that there would be geniuses surpassing him and Andil in the world, and he also hoped that the new Biheim led by Obeck would be able to brainstorm and make more outstanding achievements, but in the end it still couldn't.

They can't catch up with themselves.

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The Sunday afternoon ended quickly, and before leaving, as a thank you for teaching, Anna gave him a bag of deliciously baked bear biscuits, which tasted quite good.

Although he only ate one piece, most of it was eaten by the energy angel who came to deliver the goods.

But before leaving, Anna casually said something that made him a little concerned.

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Such omens are often the precursors of evil.

He has experienced too many things in his previous life, and he even developed an obvious premonition about danger.

But in terms of feeling, it was only to that extent, not half of Warnier's at all.

It's just... mixed with a strange irritability that I feel I will regret for life.

While frying the chestnuts, he thought about the origin of this irritability.

And at this time, the hired child labor... In short, this country seems to allow junior high school students to work, because they have good cooking skills, and seem to have won the first prize in the Boy Scout competition, and their hearts are pure and kind.

So Sang, who could not summon the clone of the undead team in front of the public, chose to recruit her.

Although she is still young, she is never late for normal working hours, but she still hasn't shown up 10 minutes after the opening today.

Is there any accident...

Sang silently thought about it, and handed the chestnuts in his hand to the student in front of him.

After another 5 minutes, the petite figure hurried over and said to Sang with an apologetic expression.

"Sorry, Gumi, I'm late, I'm really sorry."

Sang didn't say anything, and glanced calmly, seeing the girl's broken stockings and dust all over her body due to violent friction, he immediately guessed what the other party had gone through.

"Did you fall, then you have a holiday today."

"If it is treated... there is no injury?"

This is a little weird, obviously it should have fallen from a cliff or somewhere, and there is no sign of injury on the bear's body.

"Well, when Gumi accidentally fell from the foot of the mountain, a big brother with a blindfold on his right eye and only one hand saved Gumi, and healed Gumi's injury with Originium memory."

"Gummi originally wanted to ask him to come over to give chestnuts as a reward, but he said he was urgent and refused. He wanted to ask his name, but he walked too fast, as if he said it but didn't catch it."

One hand and one eye, strange man.

But without thinking deeply, Sang calmly nodded.

"If you are injured, treat it as a paid vacation today. I will close the shop early, and you should go home and change your clothes to rest."

"thank you boss!"

The girl smiled innocently like a flower.

That's a child's laugh.

After he left, Sang continued to fry chestnuts in deep thought until a familiar guest came forward.

Tall and tall, wearing suspicious sunglasses and a mask to hide his face, with beautiful long white curly hair.