Ark of the Immortal

After eating two pieces, I filled my somewhat shriveled stomach, then washed my hands and lay down on the bed.

For this stupid golden retriever who only thinks about food, being able to eat happily is the most satisfying thing for her.

She doesn't care what Fushideng and Baimao big sister say!

After Skadi finished bathing in Ciobe, she also went in to rinse herself. Then he wiped his hair in front of the warm campfire.

After a while, even breathing sounded, and Keob fell asleep.

Skadi, who had dried her hair slightly, raised her head.

Good night.

The immortal nodded and said.

Good night.

...

Early the next morning, the undead man picked up his giant sword and hung it behind his back.

When Skadi heard the sound, she raised her slightly confused eyes and glanced at the undead who was about to go out.

Immortal?

I'm going out, you can do whatever you want. I'll be back in the evening.

oh.

After hearing this, Skadi lowered his head and continued to sleep in his arms for a while.

She hasn't woken up yet and needs time to wake up.

The immortal didn't care so much and opened the door of the hotel. He had an appointment today and was going to the Longmen Guard Bureau to see Officer Chen.

After leaving the hotel, the undead man suddenly heard loud noises in his ears.

Xiao Long Bao! Fresh Xiao Long Bao! The price is cheap, delicious and not expensive!

Boss, bring me two fried dough sticks, a bowl of soy milk, and a basket of dumplings for me.

Hey, okay, this is your lunch box! Chenghui, twenty yuan.

I put the money here!

The morning scene of Longmen struck the undead man in the eye sockets and eardrums, making him feel dizzy.

The morning market with people coming and going, people hawking goods, and the sounds of transactions gave the undead people a novel experience that they had never experienced before.

Although the roadside is not spacious, it is even a little narrow. But walking through the crowd, I found a shop I liked and sat down to have breakfast.

Smelling the aroma of a variety of breakfasts mixed together while waiting for the boss to bring you food, this is the daily life of Longmen people.

Even though he had no sense of smell, such a scene truly made the undead man fall into silence.

The different lifestyles brought about by different cultures are also a point of great interest to the undead.

He was curious about what kind of country could have such a way of life.

But he didn't have time to stay and experience it slowly, so he headed towards the familiar road he took the night before, in the direction of the Undead Heading to the Guards Bureau.

With his armor and giant sword, he was the best trailblazer. No one wanted to get in trouble with such a big man, so they avoided him as much as possible.

The undead also try their best to control their actions around the streets so as not to affect people's normal lives.

Although no one spoke, the road opened in front of the undead without any obstacles.

After passing through the bustling morning market, the undead man turned around, and at this glance, his style changed again.

There are rows of buildings in the Victorian style. Just by turning a corner, you can see two styles of architecture in one city.

The undead man glanced back, then looked back in front of him.

When I walked through here the night before yesterday, I didn't feel such a strong feeling. It was too late at that time and I didn't have time to pay attention to it.

Now that I look at it again, I am really impressed.

The undead man arrived at the door of the Guards Bureau while bearing the impact of his knowledge.

The Guards Bureau hasn't opened the door yet, but there are already people squatting at the door of the Guards Bureau and sitting on the steps.

Two or three police officers sat side by side on the steps, holding their own food.

Someone was holding a bowl of noodles and chattering, someone was taking a bite of a steamed bun and a sip of soy milk.

The undead man also walked over silently and sat on the steps.

? The smug-faced guy raised his head and glanced at who it was, but the noodles in his mouth almost got stuck in his throat, causing him to cough twice.

Ahem!?!

Of course the three of them knew who this person was, and no one would forget the grand occasion that day. It was actually very bad that such a star-chasing scene would happen in the always serious Guards Bureau.

But who is he? He is an immortal! It's a battle knight!

If you don’t respect the strong, who should you respect?

Of course, stewardesses are the exception.

Seeing the undead man sitting calmly like them on the steps at the door of the Guards Bureau, the three of them looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to say.

In the end, the policeman who was still chewing on the bun boldly approached, took out a big bun from the bag, and handed it to the undead man.

Mr. Battle Knight, have you eaten?

I will not eat.

The immortal shook his head. He turned his head and glanced at the policeman, feeling the kindness he exuded.

I just don’t understand why he wants to say hello by saying whether he has eaten or not.

In order to show his goodwill, the undead man also added a special sentence.

Thanks.

Hearing the word thank you, the policeman was flattered, put away his buns and sat back.

The four of them remained silent for more than ten minutes, feeling awkward at the same time.

There was also a policeman nearby who took out his mobile phone and secretly took two photos of the undead man, then put away his mobile phone with a smile.

This situation was finally resolved until a certain figure came to the door of the Guards Bureau.

What are you doing sitting at the door?

Officer Chen, who had dragon horns, looked at the police officers with a strange look on his face.

No one opens the door?

“GoodMorning Chen Sir!”

The sloppy policeman quickly put down the noodles in his hands, stood up, and saluted Officer Chen.

The brother who was keeping watch yesterday had something to do at home and ran back in a hurry. He was waiting for the person to open the door.

That's it.

Officer Chen nodded. As soon as she turned around, she saw the undead man sitting on the steps on the other side.

Xiao Longnu took a leek box from the bag in her hand and handed it to the undead man.

Good morning, Mr. Immortal, have you eaten?

? Do they have any obsession with whether people eat or not? !

Immortal people can’t figure it out.

136. Integrated Movement

So, Wei Gong really can't get away to see you, please forgive me.

After inviting the undead man to his office, Officer Chen told the undead man straight to the point that he went to see Wei Yanwu yesterday and proposed that the undead man meet Wei Gong.

But unfortunately, Wei Yanwu seems to be busy with some special things recently. Not only is he often absent from the mansion, but he also sometimes misses regular meetings.

Of course, Chen definitely couldn't tell such a thing to the undead.

Even the sword face with Chen was just a meeting that Wei Yanwu rushed back after receiving the news.

The person who received Chen was even Wei Yanwu's wife, Mrs. Wenyue.

Wei Yanwu just told Chen to let the immortals learn something about the integration movement, and not to let Chen judge anything in it based on his own subjective emotions.

Therefore, after Chen thought for a while, he spoke to the undead man.

However, Mr. Wei also told me that if you really want to continue tracing, you can start from the Integration Movement, this organization composed of infected people.

When Chen mentioned the integration movement, he felt hesitant to speak, but it was not obvious.

Integration, movement?

The undead man was a little confused, but he quickly remembered something. He remembered the rumors he had heard in Victoria.

I heard that Drak's final successor appeared in Ursus, and even appeared on the battlefield as the leader of the infected.

You mean, that, the leader, is Draco?

...

Chen didn't expect that the undead people had already understood this step. If he knew some details, he would probably have to visit that person's resting place.

Yes, this is what Duke Wei meant.

Chen seemed to be trying to distance himself from the matter. In fact, the undead man never thought of dragging her into the water.

Moreover, during the chat with the head of Kalan Trade yesterday, the Immortal also learned that the current ruler of Longmen, Mr. Wei Yanwu, is also a dragon from the Yan Kingdom.

Since they are all dragons, the information may still have some credibility, but the immortals are not that stupid. No one would rush out to find the leader of the integration movement until conclusive evidence was found.

Moreover, he doesn't even know where the Integration Movement is now, let alone where to find this person.

Without a huge information network, it would be impossible to master such detailed intelligence.

And today's Kalan trade cannot reach too far. As for Aslan’s royal party, they are still working hard to revive Victoria, so how can they find time to understand these things?

In short, I have helped you fight for this opportunity. In the future, please remember to pay attention to your behavior in Longmen and don't always go out on the street wearing this strange armor.

Chen seemed to think of something troublesome, and she sighed.

Yesterday, the National Guard Bureau received many complaints from people, saying that strange people wearing armor and holding dangerous weapons appeared on the streets of Longmen.

Good guy, have you already caused so much trouble?

But we, the Guards Bureau, know your details after all. We just calmed the people's mentality and didn't really go out to arrest people. You owe it to your brothers, just pay more attention in the future.

Chen waved his hand and revealed the matter generously.

What else can we do if we don’t expose this? Catch? Can you beat it?

The undead man was still immersed in what Wei Yanwu told him, but he ignored the most important thing.

In other words, as a person from the Age of Fire, he has become accustomed to such things, but he did not realize how important identity is in today's Terra Continent.

As a battle knight, perhaps he can rely on his reputation in Casimir to gain a large number of fans.

But at the national level, those at the top do not have the responsibility to answer the questions of the immortal.

Why could Wei Yanwu take the initiative to reveal this information to the undead? And he also took the time to come back and tell Chen, telling the undead this news through Chen's mouth.

The undead didn't realize it, but Chen did.

She clearly remembered Wei Yanwu's expression when she told the supreme ruler of Longmen about the immortals yesterday.

That was the only time Wei Yanwu would frown when something big was about to happen. It was also one of the few times when he spoke directly to Chen.

Tell that gentleman that the news about Drake has nothing to do with Longmen. If you must pursue a result, then go to the Integration Movement. The Integration Movement will have the answer he wants.

grown ups.

What kind of person is worthy of Wei Yanwu's careful address and such respect?

And what does Wei Yanwu know? What makes him make such a decision?

Chen spent a whole night unable to figure this out, so he had no choice but to follow Wei Yanwu's instructions and convey his will to the undead man in his original words.

Fortunately, the undead man did not pursue the question any further, as it diverted his attention temporarily.