Ark of the Immortal

The moment he felt the sound of wind and breath lingering in his ears, Tianhuo was about to lose consciousness.

Never before had any man been able to get so close and talk to her in such an intimate manner.

The dry and hoarse voice unique to the undead was transmitted from the drooped ears on Tianhuo's head, and echoed repeatedly in her mind, bringing a unique shock.

...

The undead man glanced down and felt his arms being held a little tighter.

Weird thing, why is the sky fire so weird today?

The behavior of the immortal seemed to him to be normal.

If you can't hear me, why don't you come closer and talk?

But in the eyes of others, this behavior is undoubtedly a bit too intimate.

In the entire aristocratic circle, Tianhuo, who had never been pretentious to anyone, would actually accept such an intimate gesture from a man. Anyone with a discerning eye could also see that Tianhuo bowed his head purely because of nervousness.

The gradually turning red skin complemented the red dress on her body, making it look like a blooming red rose.

So, some people were surprised for a moment, what is the background of this man, who can handle Victoria's famous thorny roses?

Tianhuo had always been a loner, so it was surprising that he was willing to bring someone to the banquet, let alone a man.

Someone was already carrying a wine glass and walking towards the undead man.

Most of them were young masters who had failed at Tianhuo's place, and some of them were business partners who had a good relationship with Tianhuo and wanted to come over to say hello.

It's not because of some strange jealousy that he wants to cause trouble for the immortal.

There is definitely a little bit of dissatisfaction, but more importantly, I want to get to know who this person is.

Everything is connections and relationships. If the undead man really has some extraordinary identity, then even if he can't have a relationship with Tianhuo, it would still be a good choice to get to know this man who seems to have some background.

How could there be so many idiots in novels who would be jealous because of a woman?

Those people are either stupid or fools who are regarded as gunmen.

And the most common result for this kind of person is to be played to death and become a victim in the struggle.

Noticing someone walking towards him, the undead man subconsciously stood up straight and glanced towards him.

Just this subconscious move made the people who cast their gaze stop in their tracks.

it's too cold.

The undead man just subconsciously observed and scanned, and unconsciously adopted the habit of being on the battlefield, clearly observing everyone's position and movements.

But this kind of look is a bit too scary for a pampered aristocratic gentleman.

The dangerous place is like being targeted by a scourge, with the shadow of death surrounding you, freezing your heart.

This makes people realize how extraordinary the immortals are.

So, after a brief pause, people took steps again and surrounded the undead man.

It's not that they are not afraid, but since the immortals come to the banquet, it is impossible to say that they will not interact with others at all.

His eyes, in the hearts of many people, are a demonstration and a means of showing one's identity.

But no one expected that the first person to come to the undead man would be a woman.

Wandering Ghost...Mr. Undead, good evening.

The white-haired female guard stood in front of the undead man and bowed slightly to him, clearly showing her respectful attitude.

She almost let it slip that it was really inappropriate to use their private titles in such a public situation.

Hannah.

The undead man said hello to the big white cat in front of him.

You look particularly handsome today.

This is not a compliment, Hannah is indeed very handsome in her outfit today.

The black suit that Wei Na carefully selected was supported by Hannah's figure that had been tempered by years of exercise and street fighting. The long white hair has also been carefully taken care of, and is no longer scattered around the head as before.

There was just some light makeup on her face to deepen the contours of her face and make Hannah look tougher.

Really? Thanks!

After receiving the praise from the immortal, Hannah's original composure became a little unbearable and turned into embarrassment.

She knew, however, that the undead would not speak politely.

So whatever he said was true, which meant that the immortal felt that she was indeed handsome today.

Vina chose the clothes for me, although I added some of my own style.

Hannah looked down at herself, continued following the immortal's words, and also praised the immortal's costume.

The same goes for you. I've never seen you wearing this kind of suit, but you look extra tall.

Hannah seriously evaluates the undead suit.

She doesn't really understand these things, but beauty is always common. If it makes people feel good-looking and comfortable, then it is beautiful.

It's just that I never thought your body could be so...slender.

Hannah thought for a moment, and she used a slightly more neutral word to describe it.

The shock brought by the immortal figure is really too great.

If it weren't for the silver mask that Hannah had seen the undead wear when he was in overalls, and the skyfire beside him.

I'm afraid Hannah won't be able to recognize that this tall, thin man is an immortal.

Everyone has different sides.

The undead man spoke.

This is normal. I'll get used to it from now on.

Hannah nodded. Indeed, just one glance would give such a sense of shock and dissonance. After a few more glances, the undead man's appearance became much more normal.

Turning her eyes, Hannah looked at Tianhuo, who had been holding the undead man's arm, showing a slightly shocked expression, and then returned to normal.

Miss Tianhuo? I have long admired your name.

Hannah stretched out her right hand and stopped in front of Tianhuo.

I am Miss Vina's personal bodyguard, you can call me Hannah.

Hello.

Tianhuo had to temporarily let go of her right hand holding the undead man. She stretched out her hand, shook it lightly with Hannah in front of her, and then quickly let go.

But Hannah's goal was not Sky Fire, so she just said hello to Sky Fire, and then looked at the undead again.

Miss Wei Na, because she still has many matters to discuss, is temporarily unable to come over and have a drink with Mr. Undead.

She bowed slightly to the undead again and apologized to the undead on behalf of her own lady.

I hope you can forgive me.

The undead man raised two glasses of red wine on the table next to him and handed them to Hannah in front of him.

Then you, instead of Wei Na, have a drink with me.

Hannah was stunned for a moment, and then took the wine glass from the undead man's hand.

good!

Ding!

The sound of glasses clashing echoed in the air as Hannah and the undead drank the glass of wine together.

This was the first time Hannah watched someone drink, and she always felt a little flattered.

After drinking, the undead man and Hannah put the wine glasses in their hands on the plate in the hands of the waiter next to them.

excuse me.

Hannah said hello to the two of them again, turned and left.

She walked through the thick crowd and returned to Vina.

At this moment, Wei Na was indeed surrounded by many people.

Weena looks very dazzling in a light yellow dress, which fits her royal status as Aslan.

Most of the people around her were people who wanted to have something to do with Aslan, or who came over to get a share of the fight.

Seeing Hannah coming back, Weena ended the conversation with one of them and took the initiative to turn to look at Hannah.

Hannah nodded to Vina.

Say hello.

How about it?

Vina asked in a low voice.

How is Mr. Wandering Soul's condition?

He's handsome, tall and thin.

Hannah thought for a long time and came up with these adjectives.

Well, I don't know if he is handsome or not. He is still wearing that silver mask, but it is true that he is very thin and has a very elegant temperament. The most important thing is that he took the initiative to invite me to have a drink with him.

Have a glass of wine?

Wei Na subconsciously raised her head, wanting to take a look at the undead people over there.

But the heavy figures blocked her sight and she couldn't see it.

Hannah nodded with a smile on her face.

Yes, a glass of wine.

Vina glanced at Hannah, and she spoke, although her voice was low, but there was still a trace of regret.

If it weren't for the fact that we still have something to talk about, that glass of wine should be mine.

It's okay, I'll go over and make up for a drink later.

Hannah laughed a little, then controlled her emotions and returned to normal.

Vina, it's not over yet for you!

Ok, I know.

Turning her head, Wei Na put a standard smile on her face and started talking to the nobles surrounding her again.

Watching Hannah leave the crowd, Tianhuo couldn't help but look at the undead man next to him.

I've heard of Miss Wei Na. Her identity is very unusual.

Is that Aslan's royal family? How did the undead get involved with them?

Tianhuo seemed to realize something, but she couldn't tell.

We were friends before.

The immortal explained in a low voice.

Help me, a lot.

only friends?

only friends.

After thinking for a while, the immortal man added another sentence.

Maybe, it's very important, friend.

He couldn't confirm what his identity was with Vina and Hannah. After all, I have forgotten the days when I lived in Victoria. Today's undead people only rely on their dictation to get along with each other.

Skyfire hugged the immortal's right hand again, she had a premonition.

The undead will be very busy tonight, and this busyness is not caused by the sky fire, but also for other reasons.

Hannah was the first to come to talk to the undead, not just to say hello.

Wei Na knows the purpose of the undead, and the identity of Skyfire's assistant obviously cannot allow the undead to attract more attention in a short period of time.