The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 436: The melancholy of the dead

"So this thing has moved hundreds of kilometers, has it come to us again?"

Sylvie tossed aside the letter stamped with the wax seal of the Huolian Empire: "Why do you come to me every time something messes up?"

The first half of this letter is made up of a pile of greetings and compliments, while the second half is revealed, showing the true purpose of the Queen. />

To sum it up, there was a pit in Lovinia, and there was a rock-born Behemoth in the pit. Although it’s not a big deal, if you can, I would trouble you to move that thing to the orc’s place. If you do harm to them, if it doesn’t work, you can kill them directly.'

Damn, even if Iwasa Behemoth larva is really not a powerful thing, but the curse of the mountains is very difficult to deal with, okay, I really think I am almighty Doraemon!

"Let them play the egg."

He waved his hand a little annoyed, and said to Franken in front of him.

The other one himself was trapped in the sanctuary and couldn't do anything except brush the dungeon every day. Recently, there seemed to be some trouble on the orc side that made him dare not leave the college casually.

After all, Adric had just been hit hard, and he has not fully recovered yet.

Because of the previous attack, Xiwei also discovered a weakness in the academy's protective capabilities. In the past, he relied too much on the outer protective barrier of the academy (has been upgraded to lv2) and the guard tower, thinking that no matter what, before threatening the academy, it would definitely be able to shoot it down in advance. As a result, the defense inside the academy was somewhat weak.

If it weren’t for the pure white church, the Templars were sent to act as a physical shield. In that battle, the number of casualties at Adric’s Academy would have risen exponentially. Wei couldn’t just throw his hands away from Sanctuary’s affairs, causing the other himself to be locked up there...

So while repairing the damage to the Academy's battle. He also dedicated all the reward resources of that battle to build a golem workshop.

As one of the best meat shields for magicians, as long as there is sufficient time and resources for Siwei to hoard upgrade golems, the defensive ability of the academy will definitely have a qualitative leap!

Unfortunately, the current situation is changing rapidly, and it seems that there is not enough time left for him.

"I have to remind the dean of you,"

Franken Karakura twisted the screw and said in a very serious tone: "Whether it is Her Majesty the Queen of Huoli or the City Lord of Lovenia, from the physical structure, they are all There is no egg."

"Forget this kind of silly jokes."

Sylvie raised his eyebrows. The finger gently rubbed the cup in front of him. The teapot not far from the cup grew four legs, ran to his hand and filled the cup with tea: "What happened to your side? Are there any new changes to Crowder's inspection? ?"

"...His spectre has worsened faster."

After a pause, Franken said in a voice that didn't fluctuate at all. "It will deteriorate at this rate and in another half a month. His soul and body will be completely separated."

"Don't be so pessimistic, there must be a way."

After returning the teapot to the tray, Sevi raised his head and looked at Franken, who was expressionless: "Even if there is no way to stop this process, after Claude's soul completely leaves the body, at least I will still Can ghost him and let him stay in this world with you..."

"Please don't do that."

Franken interrupted Sevi suddenly.

"Becoming an undead creature is not a good choice. No matter what kind of undead creature, it's just the residue of a lifetime... The longer you live, the more feelings, memories and cognition you lose during your lifetime, and the more you can Knowing this. I can’t die normally again, I can only wander in pain. I finally regret why I came back in this posture, and began to hate all the living. The so-called dead spirits are so sad. Exists."

Because he didn't turn the screw to change his tone, Franken's voice didn't sound a little change in tone. But Xiwei felt the sadness and pain contained in it.

"So, although I know that the pure spirits born of Spectres are good research materials. But even if you let him leave in a painless way, don’t let him return to this world in the form of a scum …Please accept your most loyal servant, and at the same time a father’s willful request."

Speaking, the skeleton mage in artificial human skin bent down humbly.

"I understand."

Syvey nodded solemnly, and agreed to Franken's request.

"I promise, if that time really comes, I will let Claude die just like that and will not desecrate his life."

"Thank you very much." The skeleton mage's waist is lowered: "Being your servant is the most correct choice for me after death."

When Franken left, Sevi sighed a long sigh after taking a sip of the black tea that had cooled a bit, then raised his head to the head exposed from the ceiling and asked: "The existence of undead, really Is it as painful as Franken said?"

Fett got out of there and landed on the desk in front of Si Wei lightly, with a slight sadness on his face.

"Although it's a bit extreme, it's probably correct." The ghost girl shook her hand in front of Xiwei: "Actually, dead spirits with entities like skeletons and zombies are not bad. The ghost species existed thinly at the beginning. , When there is no way to affect reality, most people can’t even see them, and of course they can’t hear their voices."

"Like a transparent person, no one can see or hear, nothing can be touched, no food can be eaten. No matter what you do, no one will respond, and over time you will start to embrace your own existence. There is doubt, then despair."

As if feeling chill, the ghost girl held her arms and her face was full of bleakness: "After falling into despair, either she will completely give up on reality, lose all self-awareness, and become only able to act on her instinct. The ghost species that gradually accumulates its own power; or it begins to hold hatred for everything and becomes a ghost species that proves its existence by hurting others."

"But when I saw you, I could still talk to you well..."

Sylvie gaped his mouth for a while, then asked.

"I have the obsession to seal the Lord of Death so that I can preserve a certain degree of personality memory. In addition, there will be no people coming to that place, and I will not experience the feeling of loss caused by being ignored. , So it can exist for so long... But to be honest, in those long years, I almost gave up my existence several times and became an instinctive slave..." Fett showed a somewhat lonely expression. But then he was replaced by a smile: "But I have been very happy these days, really. So although the reasons are different, but I also want to thank you. To be your friend is also the most correct thing after my death. A choice."

"...Even if you flatter me, it won't do you any good."

The expression on Siwei's face relaxed a little.

"But then again~IndoMTL.com~Are you really not going to help with that in Lovinia?" Fett came back to his senses and moved the topic back to the topic.

"It's just a larva of Behemoth rock born...what, do you care?"

Sevi asked inexplicably.

For him, Behemoth Iwaki is not really a tricky thing. The most tricky thing is just the curse of the mountains that will appear after killing the opponent.

"I don't know." The ghost girl shook her head, and the black double ponytails flicked back and forth, giving a feeling of full of vitality: "But for some reason, I always feel that this incident is the same as the previous day's expeller. The accident that No. encountered is a bit related."

"Accidents?...Wait, you mean that **storm?"

As the ghost girl nodded affirmatively, Xiwei's brows wrinkled again.

After a while, he raised his head again, drank the black tea that had been completely cold, and said to the ghost girl: "Call the four little guys and say I have a new task to give Them."