Dust of History Chapter 37:

This is a very similar room to Sandro's big house in the capital, only smaller and darker. All kinds of corpses and organs are placed in containers. Two huge stone platforms are in the center of the room. The air is filled with the smell of corpses and embalming fluid. In addition, there is only a broken wooden bed in this room, and some extremely simple daily necessities and supplies. Like Sandro's big house, it's not really a place where people can live.

Although the old man asked them to come in and sit, in fact, there seemed to be no place to sit in the house. It seemed that this was not the habit of entertaining guests. And even if there was, maybe Talis and Ai Yimei would not dare to sit down. There was a white magic light on Talis's body. This place looked really weird, and knowing that the other party was a necromancer, she unconsciously added the magic of holy armor to herself.

"Don't use white magic with me. I don't like that color." The old man squinted his eyes, as if he was uncomfortably dazzled by the white light on Talis, and with a simple gesture, the magic on Talis disappeared .

Talis' face darkened, but she did not act rashly. Just now, the old man didn't use white magic purification or any dispelling magic, but the necromantic magic forcibly offset the impact of her white magic without proving that she was injured in the slightest. This method is like a big ax to help people take off a layer of clothes. Such control skills are already a bit unbelievable.

"Well..." the old man looked Asa up and down, nodded, and coughed. "You are the kid who studied with Sandro, right?"

Asa nodded.

"I heard about you many times, and I finally saw it..." The old man coughed and gasped, as if muttering to himself. "Hehe, that brat Sandro did a good job...for the first time in five hundred years, an outsider learned true meditation and necromancy...and messed up Diya Valley... Forget it, it was messed up...it should come, it should come...."

"Agrenel asked you to come to me? Why are you looking for me, a dying old man?" The old man sat on a bed made of small planks, breathing like a broken bellows, and coughing .

"My mother-in-law asked me to ask old Mr. Shante to make way for us. Go to the road under Negan." Asa said.

"Go to Negan's underground? Three hundred miles to the north is the largest road leading directly to the deepest part of Negan's underground. Celeste's tens of thousands of troops have entered it more than ten years ago. Naturally, you can also go through it." The old man Shanter coughed. He struggled every time he spoke. It is even more difficult for the listeners, because they have to piece together the meaning of the words from more coughs. "The road we are going to go is naturally the road from the old man." Asa looked at the shrinking cough in front of him. The old man said very respectfully.

Sante glanced at Asa, his cloudy eyes became more cloudy, and he shook weakly and said: "The road here is not for you to walk, only the acting guild master of Diya Valley is qualified to walk, and it is the current .Even the Agrinel people can’t do it.”

"I know. According to Diyagu's rules, only the acting guild master can walk the road that the old man is guarding, but now our situation is urgent, so please make room for the old man." Asa walked carefully from He took out the dark gem from his arms and sent it to the old man Shante. "Look at this, and you will know that I am not talking nonsense."

"Huh?" Shante's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up. But then it went dark again. "This thing can't come out of me, Agrinel should know. I have not neglected my duty, and I will not let you go this way. I know where you are going, and I will tell you the same way as other ways Can go there."

"Being able to get there doesn't mean I can walk there. More than ten years ago, even Lancelot and the twelve temple knights didn't get there. How could the three of us do it?" Asa took the gem back, wry smile.

"By the way, you can leave after you kill me." Shante coughed suddenly.

This sentence was not addressed to Asa, but to Talis. The female knight seemed a little impatient. Although she knew she couldn't do anything, there was still a hint of murderousness on her body.

"Lu Ying me under the bed where I am sitting now, you can try to kill me..."

It seems to be talking too much. Shante's cough suddenly became violent. His thin body convulsed violently with coughing, and his ugly, wrinkled face was flushed, and he could no longer breathe but was panting. Anyone looking at such an old man would feel that there is no need to kill him, they just need to stand there and wait for a while. He himself would be coughed to death by himself. "Is this old man okay? I still have some medicine..." Ai Yimei couldn't help asking. Although she knew that the old man in front of her was actually the legendary necromancer, she couldn't bear to look at that miserable appearance.

Talis still had a cold face and did not move. She knew that no matter how pitiful or thin he looked, this old man was definitely not something she could handle.

But she didn't move, but Asa moved. He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Old Man Shante's neck, and put the other on his chest.

His movements were quick, and there was no murderous intent beforehand. Even Talis and Ai Yimei were taken aback by his actions.

The old man Shante was very thin, and Asa's hand almost pinched his neck completely, and his coughing and convulsive panting stopped immediately. The difference in body shape and appearance between the two is as great as a mature wolf and a dying chicken. Asa seems to be able to squeeze this old man who is already knocked down by the wind into a ball of flesh with just a casual effort. But the moment Asa fabricated Shante, the whole room suddenly moved.

To be precise, all the corpses and organs in the entire room started to move, and they moved very fast. All the organs and corpses on the ground, on the cabinet, and in the bottle seemed to be alive, and they all jumped, jumped, bounced, and rushed towards Asa with the kind of energy and mana that suddenly came alive after being silent for hundreds of years.

The thing that moves the fastest is the thing under the big piece of cloth in the corner. Even before Asa's hand could be placed on Shante's neck, the thing under the cloth flew over against the large piece of cloth, and the movement was even faster than Asa's. From the outline of the cloth, it can be seen that it seems to be two people.

When Asa moved, Talis also moved. With a choke sound, her long sword was unsheathed, and the light of white magic was shining on her body in an instant. . What she rushed towards were the two figures wearing cloth that came the fastest, and she could tell that the things below were definitely the most threatening in the room.

Talis has already pulled out a crystal triangle with a sword in one hand and a flash of white magic in her hand, and the crystal lights up suddenly. Let her movements pause.

"Don't move." This is Asa shouting.

I don't know whether to say this sentence to Talis or Shante who is in his grasp, but in short, the beating organs and corpses in the room did stop immediately. Some organs that were flying in mid-air fell to the ground with a snap. The two figures wearing cloth also stopped. The light in the triangular crystal in Talis's hand also went out immediately, and a little later, the light of this prism will be sent out, and at such a distance, all the thin internal organs and limbs can be completely turned into coke.

It was only at this time that Aiyimei came to her senses, chanting scriptures frantically, and a blue water curtain appeared around her and Talis' bodies.

Magic waves overflowed faintly from Asa's hands. This is a mixture of necromantic magic and another kind of magic that cannot be explained. A layer of black mist was permeated, and the smell of corpses in the whole room suddenly became tens of times stronger. That layer of fog is condensed

Decades of practice honing necromancy. This layer of mist was also slowly flowing towards Asa's body, slowly soaking into his body.

The two people, one old and one young, and one young and one big, just didn't move. Only the magic power kept flowing between the two bodies. Talis and Ai Yimei looked at the two people who were standing still, and they were very anxious, but they didn't know what to do.

After the long fight, Asa breathed a long sigh of relief, the magic fluctuation between his hands weakened and dissipated. The fog around Shante's body also gradually weakened, and finally the two separated. At the same time, Talis and Aiyimei were also relieved.

"I don't accept favors from you. I have never received favors from others in my life since I was thirteen years old." Shante's cloudy eyes looked at Asa with a somewhat surprised look. He said this short sentence without coughing again, and his wrinkled face just now seemed to have some vitality. "What's more, you're just a favor, and you want me to make way for you. It's not a favor. I can even think it's a kind of malice, a threat." The corpses and limbs all over the room moved again, but This time, he returned to his original place. The two figures wearing cloth also walked back to the corner.