Ark of the Immortal

But if such rules don't suit his liking, he doesn't mind burning them through with fire.

He did this in the past, and he does the same now.

That's good, then.

The long beard under the Rat King's neck trembled, and he reached out to hold the beard in his hand.

Mr. Battle Knight, you must have come to me with some question. And this question is also related to Victoria's secret?

yes.

The Immortal knows that such a person must have his own intelligence network. If he doesn't know his purpose, he will be sorry for the people who work under him.

I'm looking, Draco.

Looking for Victoria's Drake in the Yan Kingdom? Hahaha!

The Rat King couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

Unfortunately, there is no person you are looking for in Yanguo today, nor is there anything related to him left.

The Immortal grasped the point keenly.

Then, before?

There was in the past, but it is already in the past, and I am sure that the person you are looking for is not in Longmen now.

The Rat King spoke, and he mentioned another person.

Since you have been to the Guards Bureau, you should have met that old dragon, right?

You mean, Wei Yanwu?

The immortal said.

I haven't met, but he said that Yan Guo doesn't have Draco.

Well, he's been in a lot of troubles lately, so it's normal that he doesn't have time to meet. Then my answer will be exactly the same as his.

The Rat King narrowed his eyes and looked at the warrior knight who had taken off his armor.

I don't know why you are looking for Drak, and I don't care about the situation in another country. But if you are looking for Drak, I have only one suggestion.

Integrated movement?

Yes, this is what the old dragon told you?

The Rat King nodded and continued to speak.

That's right. If you don't speak clearly earlier, I'm afraid no one will be willing to face your anger. Even if that is just a possibility, no one dares to bet.

There is always something strange about being immortal.

The superiors in the Yan Kingdom all seemed to know him and were polite to him.

The rulers of Longmen are like this, and the boss of the underground world of Longmen is like this too.

Therefore, he asked his question without hesitation.

you know me?

I know you.

The Rat King cracked the corners of his mouth. Although he didn't know what this expression meant, the immortal felt that he was smiling.

But, you don't know me. And I haven't seen you before today.

? The undead man felt that this sentence was a bit awkward and the logic was a bit unclear.

What's the meaning?

The Rat King shook his head, he said.

Your name remains in the minds of many old people, but not many people can remember you today. Just like legends are lost in history, your name has gradually faded over time.

This rat-like ancestor spoke words that were difficult for the immortals to understand, and he had no intention of explaining them clearly.

However, there will always be a place where your name is written. The longer the history, the more we cannot forget that legend. Mr. Immortal, I don't know much. Telling it without permission may make you have more troubles. Big doubt. But if you are interested, you can take the time to visit Yan Country.

So far, the undead know very little about the Yan Kingdom.

At this time, the Rat King suddenly talked about the Yan Kingdom, and the words Solar said to him before suddenly rang in the undead man's mind.

You once woke up here, but you were blocked by the malice outside that world and had to fall into a deep sleep, forgetting everything you had experienced.

Based on what the Rat King said, could it be that the undead had awakened several times before Casimir?

Maybe the time he woke up was earlier than the time when several major countries were established?

Suddenly there was a special guess in his mind, and the undead man suddenly wanted to go to Yan Country to take a look.

Anyway, I'm meeting you at your request. I hope you won't cause any big commotion in Longmen.

The Rat King finally revealed his purpose.

Whether you are a legendary figure or just a knight of Casimir. If Longmen wants to face the power of any one, it will have to pay a price. Neither Wei Yanwu nor I want what happened to Casimir to happen in Longmen.

The undead man raised his head and made his promise.

I won't take the initiative and cause trouble.

That's good. We will also restrain our men and try not to cause you any trouble.

The Rat King chuckled. He did not show off to the undead based on his age.

He knew that if his guess was correct, the person in front of him would be dozens of times older than him.

If Longmen is in trouble, we may have to rely on your help. We will pay you a satisfactory reward then.

Can.

The undead man nodded and agreed to the Rat King's request.

After saying this, the Rat King turned her head and looked at the confused Ansuo next to her. She couldn't understand anything and felt like she was listening to a riddle.

The Rat King raised the crutch on the ground, leaned on the sharp part at the bottom of the crutch, and gently opened the rope tied to her wrist.

Okay, then it's time for me to say goodbye.

The old man stood up from the ground, used his crutches, and walked slowly towards the door.

Walk slowly.

The undead man didn't get up to see him off. He still had to pay An Suo the reward, which would only start after the Rat King left.

The big mouse left the room, and several people wearing black hats appeared out of nowhere in the yard, as well as a tall girl with pink hair.

The Rat King came in front of everyone, and he looked back at the closed door.

As if recalling the past, he remembered the words he had read.

Unsung heroes hold fire high, igniting the flames of hope for the people of Terra.

He swore an oath to the oppressed in the mountains of the east, to witness their rise, to chain the merciless gods.

He opened his mouth, and fire ignited; he waved his hand, and thunder and lightning flashed.

When the girl saw the Rat King stopped moving forward, she thought there was some arrangement.

She took a step forward and asked in a low voice.

Father?

The Rat King came to his senses and shook his head.

It's okay, let's go.

I hope it's really him...

After the Rat King left, the undead man and An Suo sat face to face.

After the Rat King left, Ansuo didn't dare to move.

She was obviously looking for traces of the Rat King, but she was caught and pried out information about her boss from her mouth.

Seeing that the underworld bosses were so respectful to the immortals, at least as equals, Ansuo didn't dare to speak without permission.

You have completed my commission.

The immortal said and took out a few rolls of Longmen coins from his clothes.

This was done when he asked Skadi to use his card to withdraw living expenses, so he asked her to help him get it.

This is your reward.

Ansuo didn't dare to take the money that the undead man put next to the bonfire. She was afraid that if she took it, she wouldn't be able to leave the house.

The little purple Custer lowered his head and did nothing.

I never thought about it, but you are really capable of helping me find it.

The undead man continued.

Since you didn't run away, then this is the reward you deserve. I asked you to take it, so just take it.

Ansuo raised his head and glanced at the undead mask. No emotion could be seen in the exposed pupils.

She carefully reached out and took the two rolls of money.

The immortal nodded and continued.

Give yourself a change of clothes. Find a place to stay.

you...

The little girl lowered her head, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She felt that this was charity, because she clearly did not do the task she had to do.

I still have something I want you to do.

The undead man didn't give Ansuo a chance to speak, he continued.

If you die, my loss will be huge.

An Suo was stunned for a moment. She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her who was speaking intermittently.

You don't blame me?

You're weird.

The undead man looked at the purple-haired little girl in front of him in confusion and said.

You asked me to meet him. Why should I blame you?

Because I was caught accidentally! And I revealed everything about you...

Ansuo's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.

Obviously when stealing things, I don't care about these things. But when she was helping others, she began to feel that she didn't do well and shouldn't get the money.

When the immortal heard this, he chuckled.

It would be weird if you weren't caught.

He could see clearly that the gray Lin's technique of finally lifting the rope from An Suo's wrist clearly required great proficiency in weapons.

In addition, there are some special powerful auras hidden near the yard. If Ansuo can really find out where the Rat King is, he will not be caught.

Then the hidden rope will not be caught by the undead.

This was beyond Ansuo's ability, and she did fulfill the Immortal's request and found the Rat King.

The undead could see clearly that Ansuo was not bad at it, but he was limited to stealing things and climbing walls to find people.

If someone really stopped him, he would be easily dealt with.

Anyway, I still have something I want you to do.

The undead waved his hand.

I'm too lazy to find another one. So, it's you.

The undead man's strong words made Ansuo secretly hide the money and take the land willingly.

The man wearing a silver mask stood up from the ground, dusted himself off, and extinguished the flames behind him.

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