Ark of the Immortal

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It wasn't until the undead man sat on the sofa again that Tianhuo lowered his head and glanced at the water in his hand.

The sky fire has just slowed down a little now.

How long have I slept?

Twelve hours.

The undead man pointed to the wall clock next to him. The hour hand on it had already gone a full circle.

In the morning, nine o'clock. In the evening, nine o'clock.

Tianhuo took a sip of water, and then she calmed down and remembered the things she had done when studying flames before.

Ah, by the way, my research materials!

Here you go, put it away, it's okay.

The undead man pointed to the book on the table that Tianhuo read before going to bed, looked at it again, and separated it with a pen.

Tianhuo was relieved, leaned back on the sofa again, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She took a sip of warm water and looked at the undead man next to her.

So, it was Mr. Immortal who made me fall asleep?

it's me.

The undead man didn't try to hide anything else. He just nodded and then said.

Your condition is very dangerous. Therefore, I let you rest.

To be honest, a man whom I didn't know very well was in my own home, staring at me sleeping for so long. No matter who you are, you will feel a numbing fear.

The same was true for Tianhuo. She was stunned for a moment, and then she shrank a little further into the sofa.

Moreover, the undead are also the source of making Skyfire sleep. If it weren't for the immortality, Tianhuo could at least hold on for a while longer.

Not noticing Tianhuo's appearance, the undead man also sorted out the books he was reading and placed them next to the sofa.

All he could think about was how to persuade Tianhuo to control his desire for research.

Miss Tianhuo, I want to remind you. Flame can hurt the enemy, and it can also destroy yourself.

As he said that, the undead man looked at Tianhuo beside him.

If you can't grasp it, you will hurt yourself. The basic rule for magicians is, don't be addicted to flames.

The undead man didn't realize what Tianhuo was thinking. When he saw Tianhuo's appearance, he thought she was worried about the sequelae of being so obsessed with studying flames.

Don't worry, just take a nap and feel better. Then you can continue your research.

...

Tianhuo was stunned after hearing the undead man say so much.

So, you just let me sleep for a while?

if not?

The undead man began to wonder, why should he let her sleep instead of letting her sleep?

After hypnotizing her, do you still want her to continue searching for information?

What kind of psycho would do such a thing?

The two of them stared at each other, and Tianhuo felt it for a while. He didn't feel anything uncomfortable on his body, and even his clothes didn't have any signs of excessive wrinkles.

She tried to stand up. She had just woken up, and her legs lost a little strength, so she sat back on the sofa.

have a good rest.

The undead man picked up the hat next to him and put it on his head.

Tianhuo was in this state and wanted to ask for her permission to participate in activities in her name. Now was not the time.

I'm leaving first. I'll come back to visit you in two days.

With that said, the undead man really left here.

boom!

Listening to the sound of the door being closed, Tianhuo's mind fell into a short-term downtime.

While relaxing, Tianhuo felt ashamed and a little angry.

Are you really leaving?

That's it?

As a noble lady, Tianhuo has naturally been influenced by many literary works since she was a child.

But there is no such plot in any literary work.

This is beyond Tianhuo's cognition.

When he came to the window and looked at the undead people walking out under the night, Tianhuo was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

Her thoughts had returned to the Origin Stone spell, and she gradually understood the undead's thoughts.

If it weren't for this break, Tianhuo's current body would probably be overtaxed by research.

Especially when I was studying the emotions of flames, a strange and vague emotion appeared in my heart.

Looking back now, Tianhuo is still a little scared.

She turned around and saw a letter on the shoe cabinet at the door.

Tianhuo suddenly remembered that three days later, there would be an exchange meeting between Victoria warlocks and upper-class nobles.

Maybe you can invite Mr. Undead to attend with you.

It can be regarded as a thank you to him for giving me a hand today.

106. Upper class banquet

Two or three days have passed since the last time I went to remind Tianhuo.

In the past few days, the Immortal still did not receive any letters from Tianhuo.

However, the immortal is not in a hurry. If Tianhuo doesn't receive a letter in a few days, he will go to Tianhuo's house again.

Tianhuo's attitude toward flame research is a bit strange even to the undead.

Because the ability of the spell [Charm] itself is actually not that strong. It is more about using flames to simulate a substance that relaxes the nerves, so that others can trust themselves more easily.

But this spell has a special feature. It can achieve almost complete mental control for those who thirst for fire. Of course, it definitely depends on the target’s mental strength.

Tianhuo's situation at that time was beyond the scope of suggestion, which showed that Tianhuo's thirst for flames was not low.

It was very surprising to the undead that there was someone who was so thirsty for fire. He even thought about whether he should help Tianhuo solve the problem of the fire escaping from her body.

Although the price is a bit high, if Tianhuo really comes to ask him seriously, the immortal will definitely not be stingy.

Just based on Skyfire's attitude when she first communicated with him, the Immortal was able to answer her questions.

As for a deeper solution to the problem, the undead have not yet thought about this aspect.

When a spellcaster wants to recruit a disciple, he is not just talking about it, he is actually entrusting a part of his life level to his disciple.

Therefore, when a conjurer accepts a disciple, he often needs to undergo very strict scrutiny before handing over the most critical things to the disciple.

At present, the undead man has not had this idea, and Tianhuo has not made this request to him.

Therefore, in the next two days, the immortal never left the house and spent time observing Kiobe's life every day.

Under the supervision of the immortal, Keobe had to brush his teeth and wash his face every day, and go to Hannah to take a bath with him every two days.

Under the joint supervision of Hannah and the undead, the blonde silly dog ​​is now able to recognize two things.

The toothpaste is very sweet.

The toothbrush cannot be eaten.

Other than that, there is no progress yet.

However, the toothbrush cannot be eaten. This is already an extremely restrained thing for Kiobe, and he cannot ask for too much.

Finally, on this day, there was a knock on the door of the immortal.

When the immortal man got up and went to open the door, all he saw was a motorcycle riding Juechen.

It looked like he was running for his life like crazy, as if the undead were some kind of evil spirit.

It seems that his image as a wandering ghost in Victoria works well in the downtown area.

Looking down, the undead man saw a letter.

After picking it up from the ground, the undead man looked at the cover. The cover was sealed with a flame symbol to represent that no one had opened it, and next to it was the address of the recipient.

Seeing this seal, the immortal knew that it should be a letter from Skyfire.

He simply stood at the door, opened the letter in his hand, and read it from cover to cover.

First, Tianhuo thanked the undead for his previous help, and then informed the undead that there would be an experiment tomorrow and the undead would be needed to help. She hoped that the undead could go to her laboratory after noon tomorrow.

In the next line, Tianhuo mentioned a banquet.

Mr. Immortal, from my previous communication with you, I can confirm that your attainments in fire spells are not inferior to mine.

Although it is really shameful for me to continue to allow you to act as my assistant. But because you have just registered for a warlock certificate and are still an infected person, there are some things that cannot be publicized.

The night after tomorrow, there will be a large noble banquet in the upper city. Other master warlocks will be present, and you will also be able to get in touch with many high-level nobles. If you are willing to go with me, then I will definitely introduce you to my colleagues .”

Your identity is still my assistant, but after the banquet, you can go out on your own and become a famous independent warlock in Victoria.

At the same time, you may also come into contact with the two royal parties during the banquet, which are the parties closely related to Victoria. If they can throw an olive branch to you, your social circle will be greatly expanded.

Your friend, Skyfire.

When the undead man saw what was ahead, he could still predict it. But when the banquet was mentioned later, the undead man was stunned for a while.

Before he told Tianhuo about attending the banquet, did she bring it up herself?

However, since Tianhuo intends to take him to the banquet and promote himself, the immortal does not need to talk to Tianhuo again.

And at the banquet she was talking about, the words two royal parties appeared. Presumably, Skyfire also knew something about the undercurrent under Victoria, and knew that it was the lion Aslan and the red dragon Drac.

Then today and tomorrow, Wei Na and Hannah should also inform him so that he can be prepared.

Since the red dragon Drak is to be investigated, the undead may also be arranged by Vina to do special things.

Sure enough, it was as expected.

Just as he finished reading the letter, he heard a cry.

Mr. Wandering Soul!

The undead man was still standing at the door. He looked up and saw that it was Vina and Hannah.

One had blond hair and the other had white hair. Both were wearing casual clothes and trotted all the way to the undead man.

First, come in.

The undead man opened the door and took the two people into the house.

Keobe was still brushing her teeth. She turned around, ran around with vomit in her mouth, and waved her left hand to say hello to the two people.

Han spicy! Wei spicy! Good morning!

Good morning, Xiaoke!

Hannah ran over with a smile, reached out and rubbed Keob's head twice.

She likes Ceob so much, probably because she is a blond girl and has something in common with Vina.

But Hannah didn't dare to rub Weena's hair, so she could only rub the blonde silly dog's hair to satisfy her craving.

Good morning, Xiaoke.

Vina restrained her desire to ruffle her hair. She came to sit next to the bonfire and looked directly at the undead man.

Mr. Immortal, there is new news.

Drake?