Ark of the Immortal

You two, please come inside.

Obviously, someone knew that the two of them were coming, and Greyhound should have arrived.

As he followed the big man all the way inside, and walked through the ambiguously colored passage, Wengstein felt a little crowded.

But after walking through the door and entering the atrium, the space suddenly opens up.

Wenstein looked around for a while and realized that this place was actually a bar or nightclub.

But it's daytime now and there's no business here. So it was just some people cleaning and tidying up the hall.

You are finally here. I have been here for a long time.

As expected by the undead man, Greyhound had arrived here safely. It was only after he and Brother Sun had said hello in advance that the big man let the undead man in during non-working hours.

He sat next to the bar, ordered a glass of something yellow and drank it slowly, and then waved to the undead and the others.

The undead man and Wenstein walked over, and Wenstein simply sat cross-legged on the ground, which was almost the same as the two people sitting on the chair.

The undead man sat down on the swivel chair and took out the box from his armor.

your.

Put it on the table, as long as you don't throw it away.

Greyhound asked the bartender for another cocktail with a low alcohol content and handed it to the undead man.

Try it? It's sweet, not too alcoholic.

No.

The undead man shook his head. He was not in the mood to chat and drink with Greyhound now. He wanted to know what happened and why Greyhound was here.

Seeing that the immortal would not accept the drink, Greyhound also put the drink on the bar and then spoke.

Okay, I know you are a little confused now as to why I appeared in Hongchen Guest.

Let's go find you.

The undead man pointed at the greyhound and said.

It was found that there was no one. And there were signs of a fight.

Greyhound shrugged his shoulders. He knew that the undead would definitely come to him again today. So there was no trace of cleaning when I left last night.

Yes, I had a guest over last night, and there were some unpleasant quarrels.

Are you sure it was a quarrel?

The undead man paused.

You should be suppressed.

He said this very politely. In the words of those who watched the game, he should have been beaten violently.

Greyhound didn't feel ashamed either, and waved.

It's normal. Who are they, and who am I? It's too normal that I can't beat him.

He didn't feel ashamed and just continued.

At first, I thought that person had some malicious thoughts towards me. But then when I realized that I couldn't beat her, I gave up. She obviously wanted to test my skills.

Including the fact that I went to Hongchen Guest today because she asked me to help with things. Of course, I refused at first. But when she mentioned something about the demon species, I immediately became interested.

Hearing Greyhound talking about the demon species, the undead man immediately became energetic.

Greyhound continued.

In the collection room of Hongchen Guest, there is an original sample of the demon species. It was professionally sealed and collected inside. Originally, no one else should know about this kind of thing. But that person said she smelled it, You want me to help take it out.

Greyhound said this and patted his chest.

As you know, I will definitely be involved in such things as heresy. So, I thought of a way to sneak in and get the things.

With that said, Greyhound opened the box that the undead man put on the table.

There is a sealed glass tube quietly placed in the box. A wisp of black air floats quietly in the glass tube. No matter how the greyhound pushes it, it seems to be fixed in the glass tube, stably showing a humanoid figure. appearance.

The undead man glanced at the greyhound and then at the humanity on the table.

who is he?

The undead man became extremely interested in the person who could smell the scent of humanity in Greyhound's mouth.

There are actually people like this in Dayan? Could it be that he is also one of the immortals who left the scroll world?

Greyhound said.

I made an appointment with her to meet here. This is also the place where the delivery will be made. She should be there soon...

While the two were talking, they heard the door being pushed open by someone and making a creaking sound.

A beautiful figure walked in from the door, wearing bold and unrestrained clothes, with her white hair tied behind her head and held down by a peaked cap, giving her a vivid look of a modern girl.

As soon as she came in, before she could speak, she saw the undead and the greyhound sitting at the bar.

The Greyhound waved to her with a smile on his face, full of kindness.

When the undead man next to him turned his eyes, Nian's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

I saw the immortal man staring at Nian, and Nian looking at the immortal man.

Then, the undead man raised his right hand, and a wisp of flame burned quietly in his palm.

Nian quickly raised his hands.

Don't do it! I'm on your side! It has nothing to do with the abyss!

284. Traces of history

Wait a minute! I'm on your side, not on the other side of the abyss!

Nian simply raised his hands above his head to show that he did not mean any harm.

The immortal man didn't listen to Nian's words. He took a deep breath and keenly caught the smell of Nian's body in the air.

You have their smell.

Because I am investigating the cause of the mutation in Shang Shu, so I will naturally feel like them! And as you know, I am only one-twelfth of what I was before, and I no longer have the ability to directly interact with them. The abyss has communicated!”

Nian spoke a lot of words quickly, but these words had no effect on the ears of the immortal.

Because he can't understand it well.

One-twelfth, one?

The Immortal Man not only grasped this key point, he also noticed another sentence.

Communication, Abyss?

What Nian said was a bit shocking. She said that she had the ability to directly communicate with the abyss before? Then this is no longer an ordinary level.

Nian was stunned for a moment when she heard the immortal man's question, and then asked with some uncertainty.

Are you an immortal?

I am.

The immortal nodded, and he could see that the girl in front of him seemed to recognize him.

Nian organized her words and then she asked.

Can you still draw that big bow? No...how much do you remember about the God-killing War?

The words spoken by Nian directly caused the immortal to react.

The things she knew, and the things she talked to the undead, seemed to be more than she knew.

Seeing the dead man and being silent, Nian realized that the undead man in front of him seemed to be slightly different from the figure in his memory.

So, after thinking for a while, Nian came to a conclusion.

you forgot.

No.

The immortal shook his head. To be precise, this was not the same thing at all.

I don't have that memory. This is not forgetfulness.

No, you must have it. It's impossible that you don't have it. You just forgot.

Saying this, Nian became bolder, and she moved forward cautiously, fearing that if she took a bigger step, the immortal would come over with a fire.

Then, she came to the undead man and couldn't see anything through the armor, so she asked.

Zombie transformation?

How do you know about turning into a living corpse?

What Nian has revealed, and what she knows, has exceeded the expectations of the immortals and Onstein.

Nian is like a person who has come all the way from the Age of Fire, and has personally touched the traces of history, and seems to know all the answers.

But when Nian heard the immortal man's answer, she said firmly.

I can't even speak clearly. It must be a living corpse. What's going on?

Unknowingly, Nian started to speak in dialect. The undead man was in confusion and became more and more convinced of his own judgment.

The girl in front of me definitely knows some inside information about the undead, things that the undead themselves may not even know.

Details, tell me.

The undead man became curious. He put down his right hand and patted the chair beside him.

sit.

Only then did Nian let go of his worries, walked to the undead man's side in two or three steps, and sat down on him.

At least there is no need to worry now. As he spoke, a fire lit up from an unknown part of his body.

your name?

the immortal asked.

Year, but this is the name I use now.

Nian looked at the undead man and asked tentatively.

Do you remember year?

age.

The immortal thought for a while and then said.

That legendary beast that turned against Emperor Dayan?

Well... you can say that, but I'm not asking about the legendary Sui.

Nian waved her hand, pursed her lips, and asked again.

How much do you remember about yourself now?

...

The undead man was silent for a moment. He turned back to look at the gray dog ​​next to him and Brother Sun, who was standing behind the counter and temporarily acting as the bartender.

Greyhound immediately understood what immortality meant, and after Brother Sun silently gave Nian a glass of wine, he bowed slightly to Nian, and then left the hall with Greyhound.

Accompanying the two of them were the employees who were cleaning the hall.

In an instant, the only people left in the entire hall were Nian, the immortal, and Wenstein.

Although he knew that the Immortal was here to prevent these things from spreading, Nian still felt a chill on his back.

If the immortal suddenly lit a fire again, she would probably jump up.

The undead man didn't care so much, he opened his mouth and said.

I am an immortal.

Ok, I know.

Year after year.