Space-time Traveler Chapter 7: The salary kings who refuse to spread the fire!

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Su Ziyu's figure fell directly from the sky.

The newly resurrected Sister Frid seemed to have a slightly dazed expression. There was a moment of confusion when her eyes fell on Su Ziyu, but then she completely regained consciousness. She stretched out the pair of bizarre sickles. He appeared directly in the palm of his hand, and then the nun stood up very politely, leaned over to sign towards Su Ziyu, and said with a calm expression: "The unknown king."

"Unexpectedly we met again so soon."

The other party's state looks a bit weak. Under the spiritual perception, Su Ziyu can vaguely feel that the nun's soul is like a hollow, and it seems that something has passed through it.

It should be human nature.

Although the undead can be resurrected, every time they die, they lose some of their humanity and memory, and in the end they will directly become crazy wandering souls.

Human nature is a very complicated thing.

It contains human emotions in various senses, that is, the part of seven emotions and six desires, as well as various physical perceptions, such as appetite, touch, and material desire. The two currently encountered by Su Ziyu Almost none of the undead feels much pain.

"Do you want to fight?"

Su Ziyu's expression was a little helpless, and he sighed: "Can't you just sit down and chat casually?"

There is no source power to kill these undead.

In other words, they are not pollutants at all, but just a group of tool people used to continue the age of fire. These people died and resurrected, resurrected and died, and they had to be removed from the tomb when the fire was spread. Dig it out and continue to use it.

To be honest, Su Ziyu thinks they are also very pitiful.

The so-called mission of continuing the age of fire and the ideal of saving the world is completely imposed on these undead.

What if it is successful?

They should continue to enter the tomb or they have to enter the tomb. What is to be burned to ashes is still a pile of embers in the initial fire. I don't know how long the sword has been in the dust.

"Aren't you going to kill me completely?"

Sister Frid’s expression is a little strange, it seems like the kind of entanglement that yearns for death but is afraid of death. She stared at Su Ziyu in front of her, and whispered: "You are the king of salaries."

"I am an ember without fire."

"If you kill me completely now, you will reduce one enemy in the future."

I won’t stay in this world for long.

Why do you want to fight with you undead people in an endless situation?

Su Ziyu shook his head and said: "Why is this necessary?"

"You attacked me because you are a fireless ember. Performing the ritual of spreading the fire is a mission imposed on you."

"I resisted because I was unwilling, let alone what mission."

"The title of King Salon was just imposed on me by a ghost hiding in the corner."

"I will find it sooner or later."

Su Ziyu has long discovered a problem. The two undead who attacked him had a strange resistance to spreading fire. Hawkwood was only slightly suppressed and lost his fighting spirit. Sister Frid obviously had other ways to fight, but she chose to fight with Su Ziyu's frontal hard steel. There was a faint illusion that made people feel like she was here to die.

When she heard Su Ziyu's words, Sister Frid's expression was slightly confused, as if she was thinking, and the two sickles she held in her hands also fell gently.

At this moment, Su Ziyu also asked the most critical sentence, and he said solemnly: "In fact, you don't want to spread the fire."

"Right?"

Sister Frid couldn't help trembling when she heard the words. She raised her head and looked at the Suzi fish in front of her without speaking, but her teeth slightly bit the corner of her lips, apparently struggling in her heart.

"The ritual of spreading the fire continues."

Su Ziyu's thinking became clearer and clearer. He stared at Sister Frid in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "But the world is still constantly corrupting and degenerating."

"There are more and more immortal spirits."

"There are almost no living lives left. What if this spread of fire is successful?"

"Everything is just lingering."

"After all, it will be completely decayed."

Su Ziyu has been in this world for more than a day. Except for the two undead who spread the fire, there is only one monster contaminated by human pus to communicate with each other. Meet any normal person.

The world is almost hopeless.

If spreading fire can really save the world, these undead should not lose their fighting spirit so easily. Su Ziyu's only a little tentative words made Sister Frid lose her desire to fight, and she also expressed her expression. Also a little dazed.

"What do you want from me?"

Sister Frid gently sat down, sitting by the campfire, a pair of strange sickles were also placed beside her, as if she didn't care if Suzi fish suddenly attacked at this time.

She put a white palm on top of the bonfire. The flame touched the back of her hand but did not leave any scars, but it did not blend into it. Sister Frid just turned her back to Su Ziyu silently. Staring at the campfire, he whispered softly: "I'm just an ember without fire."

"It can't help you much."

The opponent's desire to fight completely disappeared.

The perception brought by spirituality tells Su Ziyu that Sister Frid in front of her is in a very strange state. Her body seems to have a black circle, drawing a faint breath from the flames. .

"Then just chat?"

Su Ziyu also sat by the bonfire, facing Sister Frid in front of her, and could react at any time if something went wrong.

Slap.

He took out the demon gourd and poured a cup of fairy brew, and then handed it to Sister Frid in front of him, and said slowly: "Would you like a cup?"

"No need." Sister Frid gently shook her head and said: "Sisters can't drink."

"Besides, I have already lost my sense of taste for food."

It's pathetic.

Don’t even need to eat?

Suzi fish drank it all by himself, shook his head, and asked curiously: "Do you rely on the fire to replenish energy? You don't need any food at all?"

"The undead don't need food." Sister Frid said softly.

No wonder.

Suzi fish finds that it is difficult to find normal food in this world. If the undead does not need food, it is also very difficult for him to find clean food, so the stored food resources should be saved a little bit. .

Maybe attracted by the smell of fairy brew, Sister Frid’s calm face changed a little. She took out a slightly luminous bottle, took a sip at the campfire, and quickly drenched it on the surface of her body. A flash of sparks appeared, and a warm flame aura surged through her body.

This is the only sensational drink for the undead.

——"Elemental Bottle (Wonderful Object): Unknown."

The contents inside are really like magma-like liquid, and the scorpionfish can feel a trace of scorching heat across the campfire.

"Really not try?"

"In this world, it is difficult for you to meet a better wine than this." Su Ziyu smiled.

The Sister Frid in front of her is too calm, sometimes she seems to be a wooden person, this should be the state after the loss of humanity, Su Ziyu is very curious whether she still has a desire for material things.

Sister Frid hesitated a little, then reached out and took the wine poured by Suzi fish, she picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Ahem.

In the next second, a blush appeared on Sister Frid’s face, as if she was drinking for the first time, her eyes shone slightly, and she murmured: "This is impossible. I can taste it. ."

"Not right."

"It is not wine. It is a very pure energy."

"It's like an element bottle."

"Can you pour me another glass?"

Su Ziyu looked at Sister Frid who was eager in front of her eyes, and almost knew the state of immortality. They weren't completely unconscious, they just lost all this passively.

"Please." Su Ziyu filled her with a smile.

Souls in this world are very common. He doesn't lack the raw materials for brewing. The souls dropped from Sister Frid herself are enough to refine a lot.

"Amazing wine." Sister Frid did not ask for another drink after she had another drink.

She was lost in thought.

These undead people are really weird, Hawkwood will mutter to himself, Sister Frid likes to be in a daze, she seems to have been in a daze by the campfire since she was resurrected, if normal people should just leave this neighborhood, right? .

It's almost there.

Su Ziyu looked at Sister Frid, who seemed to be in a daze, and asked softly: "Has anything major happened in this world recently?"

"Can you tell me something?"

Sister Fride raised her head and glanced at Su Ziyu. Her attention was still on the campfire in front of her, and she slowly said: "According to the old agreement, this time the fire-passing king is the second prince of Losric. But the prince Lorian sheltered the second prince."

"They refuse to spread the fire."

"The ancient bell rang, and the people of the fire-passing sacrificial place awakened us, the immortal embers, to perform the fire-passing ritual necessary for the continuation of the world."

Refusing to spread the fire?

It looks like I'm not the only one who doesn't want to be a **** king?

Some of the aborigines in this world also refuse to spread the fire.

Su Ziyu's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she said: "Tell me about these two princes."

Sister Frid raised her head and stared at Su Ziyu in front of her. She thought for a while and said slowly: "Because of the loss of human nature, I have forgotten some of the past."

"So I can only tell you something I know."

Su Ziyu nodded silently, showing a slight sympathy for the nun in front of him.

It is said that the immortal embers will eventually forget their own name.

Sister Frid is a little better, at least remember her own past. Those who forget their names are the poorest, but these nameless embers are also the most terrible. They took away the king in history. Head.

A group of poor undead people.

They are just a group of people who carry out fire-spreading rituals.

Soon, from the mouth of Sister Frid, Su Ziyu obtained some of the most critical information in this world.

The fire-spreading ceremonies in this world are held regularly. Except for the soul of the first generation of King Sun King-Ge Wen burned for a long time, the other King Kings will not last long.

How long can a world stay alive just by burning some powerful souls?

Obviously it is not enough to burn.

So the time interval for the fire spreading ceremony is getting shorter and shorter, and in the end even had to start to train the salary king in advance, because there are not many strong people who are qualified to be the salary king.

The second prince Losric is the poor man who was regarded as the king of salaries right after he was born.

However, the second prince seems to be cursed and sickly. In order to protect him, his brother Prince Lorian is willing to bear the curse with his younger brother. This makes their souls entangled together, so the people usually talk about Loss Prince Rick refers to two people. I don't know when, Prince Losric began to resist spreading the fire, and even directly opposed to continuing to spread the fire, preparing to welcome the dark age after the flame extinguished.

If King Xian refuses to spread the fire, it will naturally be the turn of the undead.

However, Prince Lorian is really awesome.

This elder prince is a fierce man who led his army to the devil’s lair. He singled out and killed the demon prince born in the chaos hotbed. Even if he shared the curse of his younger brother, it is not something ordinary people can deal with. The strong.

No way.

The proponents of spreading the fire can only ring the ancient bell to awaken the embers of those who have spread the fire.

In other words, the embers of a stronger group of undead were awakened.

But even so, the supporters of the spreading fire still feel that they are not insured enough, and they simply awakened the king who had burned once before but did not die.

This includes-the ghostly saint-Aldrich, the giant king-Yumu, the abyss watcher-the undead team of Fran, and the soul refiner-Rudos.

The result?

Except for the spirit alchemist-Rudos, who went to the fire-spreading sacrificial site, all the other King Kings refused.

The faint saint-Aldrich is now called the "Aldrich who devours the gods." Sister Frid is not very clear about the specifics, only that Aldrich ate a **** , Which is the Sun King-Gewen's son, Shadow Sun-Gewendelin.

Aldrich hid after eating a god, probably hiding somewhere to wait for it to be completely digested.

The Giant King-Yum still remains on the throne of the Sin Karma Capital. It is said that he may have been eroded by the abyss, and he simply ignores the call to spread the fire. Anyone who approaches will be ruthlessly killed by him.

Fan’s fortress has been closed, and the monitor of the abyss-Fan’s undead team has not appeared for a long time.

In other words, with the exception of Rudos, a soul refiner, all the other four Kings of Retribution refused to spread the fire, and some Kings of Retribution who had been burned once but did not die completely did a lot of this. The big event, after being awakened, the mysterious saint Aldrich ate the last true descendant of the gods.

"Already like this?"

"Are you undead still stubbornly spreading fire?" Su Ziyu asked to herself.

The fire spreaders and the fire extinguishers broke their faces directly.

The Kingdom of Losric was turned into rubble in the battle, and it is said that many huge dragon bodies are still in the royal city.

After the fire spreading ceremony was held for so long, many people have already felt hopeless. They are unwilling to continue spreading fire, preferring to face the dark age after the flame is extinguished, hoping that someday the world will usher in a new life.

This situation lasted until the advent of Suzi fish.

An existence who didn't know what it was knew about the arrival of Suziyu, and it discovered that Suziyu had a divine power in his body, so the sixth salary king who could burn for a while was born.

It's him.

Suzi fish with divine power, a fresh salaryman who has not been burned.

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Fire-passing sacrificial field.

After sending away the annoying Sister Frid, Hawkwood fell into inexplicable depression again.

But he didn't get depressed for long, because a heavy footstep approached.

He couldn't help but raised his head, as if seeing a dazzling light in front of him, it was a knight in heavy armor, exuding an oppressive aura, his face was completely hidden in the helmet Below, only a pair of faintly glowing eyes could be seen, a little trace of flame appeared on his body, and faint sparks were flying and falling. The burly knight looked down at Hawkwood in front of him and suddenly spoke.

——"Praise the sun!!!"

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