The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 362: The Plague City (Part 1)
The weather is gloomy, and even makes people feel depressed a lot.
Kamiyu has been praying since the beginning of the morning that it won’t rain today.
They are not far from Morag now.
The pothole city, known as the plague cage, is regarded as a place of curse by people. In addition to the fixed **** team of prisoners every quarter, only some bold businessmen will come to meet with the high-level Morag "Trade some daily necessities"" novel chapters are updated fastest.
So the road from the last city to Molag is a rugged trail and a decent road.
Once it rains, these trails will turn into muddy roads like a pond.
It's a pity that his prayers didn't take effect. Before noon, the sky began to rain drops of patters.
"How long shall we go?"
Kamiyo turned on the rain-proof magic on his robe, wiped off the rain from his head, and asked depressedly to Franken who was walking in front.
"It's coming soon, but we are going to another dìfāng now."
Although the students and professors of Adric College have long been used to Franken’s abnormal appearance, in order not to cause unnecessary magic outside, Franken replaced the eye-catching white coat of zìjǐ with and Kamiyu and the others have the same style of magic robe, even the screw on the head used to adjust the tone of the zìjǐ has been unplugged, and they are stored away. At the same time, they use a dark blue cowboy hat to cover up the hair and temples of the zìjǐ. Threaded holes.
Because of this, Franken's tone now sounds unwavering, making people feel uncomfortable.
"Damn thorngrass. Damn thornweed..." Tannis, the worst physique among the group of people, breathed heavily while cursing the weeds that made his movements more difficult, and asked: " Professor, aren’t you trying to lift the plague curse from the plague cage? Wouldn’t it be better to go directly to Morag?"
Along the way, Franken also selected some things that could be revealed from zìjǐ past experiences and told them.
Franken and méiyǒu answered him directly, but hurried into the bushes on the side of the road.
The little guys glanced at each other, and finally followed helplessly.
Then what caught their eyes was a cemetery.
In other words, it used to be a cemetery.
At this time, the ground of this cemetery was covered with weeds, and the tombs inside looked dilapidated because of disrepair. Some bones, probably excavated by animals, were everywhere, with the sparse light rain. On the contrary, the desolate gǎnjiào is particularly highlighted.
Franken recognized the text on the tombstone. Walking slowly between the two rows of tombs.
Because it is the first time to see how desolate a tomb is, even Riddle Kamiyou can't help but feel that their hearts are hairy, let alone Dorothy. Now the girl is hiding behind Kamiyou, pulling Kamiyou Corner of clothing. He closed his eyes and moved forward tremblingly.
Soon. Franken stopped at a tombstone with a missing corner.
Riddle, who followed him, took a bold look. On the tombstone, there is no zhīdàoshíme sharp thing inscribed with ‘Ajal Lomivi, the perfumer, sleeps here, no one can disturb her eternal sleep and love her Frankenstein’.
The child's crooked Hummen language on the tombstone is completely inferior to the exquisite epitaphs on both sides of the tombs, even though the paint has fallen out.
But Franken seems to have seen shíme's rare treasure yīyàng. He took off the cowboy hat with his left hand and placed it on his chest, while constantly stroking the words with his scrawny right hand over and over again.
"The shíhòu where méiyǒu was sunk into the ground in Morag, I have been back here and wanted to see my wife and children. But what I saw was Ajal's simple funeral..."
For a while, Franken said slowly: "I waited until everyone had left before I came here to erect a tombstone for Ai Jiaer. That shíhòu studied a lot of undead magic in order to solve the source of the plague. There has even been the idea of resurrecting Ai Jiaer by my side in the form of the undead more than once."
The unmuffled voice and the zhōuwéi environment rendered the atmosphere of the story vividly and vividly, and several little guys could not help but wait for Franken to continue.
"In the end, I still suppressed that thought. The undead are not a complete existence. They are bound by various factors, unable to be peaceful, unable to sleep, and experience the zìjǐ will forging in the fire of the soul day after day. Ye’s pain.” Franken looked at zìjǐ’s hand as if he was explaining shíme: “I can’t make Ajal look like that for my own sake. Let her return without concern. The embrace of the Mother of the Earth is more happier for me than it is for me to become that ugly existence."
"Professor..." For the first time, Kamiyu, who seemed to understand but not understand, discovered that the professor who was originally afraid of him was actually thin and thin from the back.
It's like exhausting all his life's hard work, revealing all the dreams and hopes of zìjǐ, leaving only a shriveled old man with an empty shell.
He has a dry throat, so he should say something shíme. The other little guys are similar.
"You are shíme! Come here to do shíme?"
tūrán, a harsh shout from a strange man came from the east.
Kamiyo and they turned their heads and saw that it was a soldier in half-length armor.
Judging from the style of the opponent's bust, it is probably Morag's guard.
Just as Kamiyo was still having a headache, how should I communicate with the other party, the soldier still half-kneeled in front of the tombstone because Franken did not respond to his words, and felt that he was constantly stroking the broken tombstone. zìjǐ was despised.
"This is Morag, you can't get close to the idlers! If you don't hurry up, be careful I throw you into that plague cage!"
He drew his sword and swiped it bluffingly.
Then he saw the white-haired man wearing a long robe that made zìjǐ dissatisfied stand up from the tombstone and turned his head to him.
The next moment, he saw a horrible picture that zìjǐ would never forget for a lifetime.
The white-haired man's face turned out to be a skeleton face! There are snakes and insects in the two eye holes constantly crawling inside ~ IndoMTL.com~ It is extremely terrible, and the blood red yètǐ is constantly overflowing from the other's bones.
The soldier screamed and ran away when he wanted to turn his head, but then he found that zìjǐ's feet were unconscious. Looking down, I don't know when a giant python made of white bones appeared on the ground, tightly binding his legs, and then the giant python opened his mouth and swallowed him into his stomach! So he rolled his eyes and he passed out like that...
"What's wrong with that guy?" Riddle, who had just pulled out his wand nervously, drew it when he saw Tūrán, scratching his head incomprehensibly, and asked qíguài.
The clever Tannis looked directly at Franken behind them.
"It's just the reverse application of fear of aura and charm of human beings." Franken shrugged at the soldier who was foaming at the mouth: "I hope Qi Yao Goddess will protect him from catching a cold because he sleeps in the wild on this day. Or be eaten by shíme."
Said he put on zìjǐ's cowboy hat: "In addition, gentlemen and ladies, I think our actions are a little faster..." (to be continued...)