Ark of the Immortal

The gray dog ​​first curiously unrolled the rolled up scroll and spread it out in front of the three of them.

This looks like something like a certificate, and the text on it happens to be what Greyhound calls the ancient Kazdean language.

Let me see...this should be a commission.

Greyhound randomly found two heavy objects to hold down the scroll, and then pointed at some of the words in it.

I can only recognize part of the words, but the words I recognize include captain, congratulations, and great responsibility. The bottom one should be the name.

The greyhound looked closer, then shook his head.

I really can't figure out the name, so I won't care about it for now. But according to the context and word order, there should be the name of the ship in front of the captain... Found it!

Greyhound moved his finger to a very short word.

This word only has a few bytes, and Greyhound slowly read it out through simple pinyin.

A...Alke?

As soon as the name was read out, all three of them looked thoughtful.

The name of the ship was confirmed. But the three of them did not have any memories related to the ship.

Even a man as knowledgeable and memorized as Greyhound could not find any information about the Alk ship in his memory.

I can't think of it. This ship must be too old...

Greyhound hit his head with his hand, then looked at the undead man.

I can only ask Kelsey after you wake up.

The undead man nodded, that was what he planned too.

Afterwards, everyone put away the scroll and looked at another letter.

Greyhound picked up the letter, pulled it out, and unfolded it in front of everyone.

There was only one piece of letter paper, and the writing on it was very sparse. But the strokes are beautiful, and even people like the Immortal and W who cannot understand the meaning of the words can appreciate the beauty of this kind of writing.

Greyhound tried to study the letter, but his frown deepened and he could only put down the letter and shook his head at the two of them.

I can't study it. I can barely understand a few words. There is a throne, there is a dedication, and there is fire.

With that said, Greyhound handed the letter to the two of them.

You guys take a look?

never mind.

The undead man shook his head. He couldn't understand it at all. It was a waste of time.

Okay, that's it.

Greyhound threw the paper on the table casually, and was about to ask the three people about their next whereabouts.

At this moment, the light source above the heads of the three people began to dim, and the door of the navigation room behind them also returned to its original shape with a strange force.

As soon as the undead man turned around, he realized that his vision was gradually becoming blurry.

He subconsciously turned his head back and looked at the gray dog ​​and W beside him.

He could only see the two of them raising their hands to themselves and opening their mouths, as if they wanted to say something.

Then, it fell completely into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, the undead man saw the familiar fire in front of him.

He could also feel something pressing on his hand.

Looking down, it was no surprise that she was the fire girl.

The fire girl leaned on the undead man's arm and slept soundly.

He turned around and looked at the sky, which was originally filled with heavy rain. The rain gradually became lighter, and there was still a subtle light shining through the clouds.

It is already daytime.

Ashes...sir?

When the undead man turned his head to look out the window, the fire girl woke up.

She still clung to the undead man's body, then slowly raised her head and looked at the undead man, seemingly still a little confused.

Um.

The undead man used his right hand that was not held by her to slightly clean up the messy hair on her forehead.

I'm awake, you continue and rest.

Well...

The fire girl nodded in confusion, and then continued to lower her head.

Originally the undead man thought that would be enough, but the fire girl became restless.

She moved closer to the undead man, trying to get close to the undead man's chest. She also pulled the undead man's arm and hugged her waist.

No matter how the fire girl fiddled with her arms, the undead man ignored her and asked about other things.

After all, judging from the way she was struggling, she probably just wanted to take a short rest with her eyes closed, and wasn't really sleepy.

The glass broke. What happened last night?

When he turned his head to look at the window, he realized that one of the windows was broken, but he didn't feel it at all in his dream.

Just as the undead expected, after entering the dream, he was completely unable to detect anything unusual in the outside world.

However, since the fire girl said not to worry, the immortal man really felt free to leave himself completely to her.

Yep.

As the fire girl spoke, she sat in the undead man's arms, then took the undead man's hands around her waist and chuckled.

An old friend came here following the smell. It seems that you left a deep impression on him during the day.

Rapp?

The fire girl nodded.

It's him.

No need to guess, the immortal will know who it will be after just a moment's thought.

Only Lapp had come back to him, and Lapp could walk through the sea heirs without being attacked. He must also know the destination of these heirs.

As long as you follow their traces, you can find where you are.

Rapp, with Greyhound, and W.

said the immortal.

It's not far from here.

Did you see Mr. Greyhound and Miss W in your dream?

The fire girl asked in surprise.

They are actually here too?

Well, Greyhound, that's useful.

This is the affirmation from the immortal.

Greyhounds always help the undead in strange places. I don't know if this is a coincidence or some kind of special luck.

Would you like to meet them then?

The fire girl casually traced the lines of the armor on the undead man's arm armor and asked casually.

The immortal shook his head.

No need for now, Greyhound has his purpose. And we should meet again in our dreams.

Rapp...Patch, we have to wait.

The undead man had a guess. Patch didn't look like he had lost his memory after reacting, which meant that his situation might be different from last time.

He didn't even realize that he had forgotten many things.

On the other side, the ruins of a seaside village.

W and Greyhound also woke up leisurely.

Like the undead, the two of them lost consciousness completely after the navigation room was submerged in darkness. When they woke up again, they heard the sound of wind blowing from the sea and smelled a familiar smell.

Mr. Rapp, you're making soup again.

The greyhound weakly pushed himself up from the ground.

Every time after breaking away from the dream, there will always be a short period of time without strength.

Isn't this because I'm afraid you'll be hungry after work? No, it's for both of you.

Lapu was holding two bowls of hot soup and squatted down next to the two of them.

When he saw them waking up, he put two bowls of soup directly in front of them.

How's it going? Did you gain anything today?

Rapp was very concerned about their schedule.

He said as the Greyhound nodded.

We should have arrived at the ship you mentioned, but it was really difficult for the two of us to find information. We simply left a mark on the ship to return again, and not long after we started exploring, we were trapped in the dreamland Driven back.”

Hey, have you found it? It's not easy.

Rapp looked very calm, and there was no surprise at all as Greyhound expected.

This also made Greyhound secretly nervous.

Rapp seemed not surprised that they found the ship, but why did he keep urging the two of them before?

Then you rest first. After drinking some soup, I will slowly talk to you about the harvest of this dream trip.

Rapp stood up from the ground with a smile and walked out of the dilapidated house without any regrets.

W and Greyhound looked at each other, and W asked in a low voice.

Aren't you going to tell him that you met the undead?

It's not necessary, and the undead people should have a plan.

Greyhound's eyes flickered and he said.

Do you still remember how tired he looked when he came back yesterday?

Rapp and the Immortal Man must have met each other and even had a fight. Otherwise, he wouldn't have reminded us yesterday not to get close to Mr. Immortal Man.

W reacted instantly.

She nodded and said nothing.

If they reveal that they have ties to the undead, it might cause Rumple to take a huge turn in his attitude toward both of them.

Until the information about Theresia is completely clear, the most important thing they should do is to maintain the status quo.

As for Lapp’s relationship with the undead.

Let them handle it themselves.

418.How to get to Agor

The undead woke up.

The news didn't spread quickly. Instead, he was discovered by Scout when he was the first to come to the undead room to check the situation.

However, more than two hours had passed since the undead man woke up.

But this time, Scout was sent out by the blades of the deep-sea hunters as before.

Scout didn't seem to find the same giant ship as the undead.

Although he did kill the undead nightmare and saw the bonfire, the location where the bonfire was teleported was not fixed.

After all, even the undead were teleported to two or three locations in a row in the bonfire before finally being sent to the giant ship.