Ark of the Immortal

141. Rat King six thousand

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Skadi looked at his wallet and fell into a brief daze.

Although this meal was not given by Skadi herself, but Star Bear also gave the other half.

But this still caused a great shock to Skadi.

The wallet that was originally full of money is now only half of its original size, and even half of it has not arrived.

Star Bear standing next to her was also a little dizzy.

He had drunk a little wine. Although this wine had no effect on Xing Xiong, when he saw his wallet, he still couldn't help but his lips trembled.

Next to him, Chen patted Xing Xiong on the shoulder sympathetically and sighed.

The moment she saw Kiobe, she knew that the fact that Xing Xiong wanted to treat him tonight would definitely give her a big blow.

Who in the world can eat so much pork chop rice?

Shi Huaiya's angry rebuke was still ringing in Xingxiong's ears. Now she understood why the police officers had expressions of wanting to refute, but they did not dare to speak out.

If you have never experienced this kind of thing, you will definitely not believe it, just like Xing Xiong today.

She finally understood what the bottomless abyss was.

Keobai touched her belly. She heard that she wanted to eat delicious food tonight, so she didn't eat much at noon. She just ate a little honey cake, which was almost enough.

As a result, I don't have enough to eat at all now.

Is it tasty?

The undead man patted Keob's head.

are you full?

Kyobe raised her head and looked at the undead, and she shook her little head.

Raise your right hand and open it.

It's delicious! But I'm still hungry and five minutes full!

The smile on Xingxiong's face was so forced that she quickly put her wallet back into her clothes and hid it.

When Jie, who was clearing the table, heard these words, his hands holding the dishes and chopsticks couldn't help but tremble.

He even cooked the supper he left for himself for the blonde girl, but it still wasn't enough.

The undead man raised his head, he had nothing to say.

It's not that he can't afford it, Skadi said he wanted to treat her to dinner.

Commander Xingxiong was also chatting and getting drunk. He slapped the table and said that she was here to treat today.

The two discussed it and decided that each of them would pay half.

It's not like the undead asked for a treat. This situation can only be said to be an accident on the part of Star Bear and Skadi.

After the meal, the five of them parted at the door of the hotel. Xingxiong and Chen had to go back to the Guards Bureau, and the three of Skadi decided to go back and rest.

After Chen and Xingxiong walked away, the undead man turned around and walked towards his hotel.

How about it?

Skadi said something pointedly, and she looked at the undead man beside her.

Did you see anything?

He is, a normal person.

The undead man can be sure that the corpse he saw is the most normal ordinary person. Perhaps it is because of certain talents that he has the ability to be immune to mental shock.

There are calluses on the hands, but not much. There are no traces of sword practice. If he can really kill, Haiji, he is a talent.

The undead man briefly made his own assessment, he had faced off against those slimy guys.

If he could really kill a Haiji one-on-one, he would have the seed of a warrior after all. Moreover, Zi had not practiced weapons yet, he just knew how to use a kitchen knife. With a little polish, he would be a natural fighting seed.

Really? Just be an ordinary person.

Skadi breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still worried that her best friend was a human being who had been contaminated by Heir.

She doesn't have many friends in this world, and the few she has are living under constant threat from herself.

Just like the historian he found in the Snow Realm before, Skadi's self-blame has not gone away yet.

If there is another problem with the child, then Skadi may really be isolated from everyone from now on.

Don't worry. There's no smell on you either.

The undead man turned his head and glanced at Skadi. After meeting Heir, the undead can recognize the smell that Skadi mentioned.

I still remember that when I first met Skadi, she still had a strong stench on her body, which was the undead's hatred of certain creatures engraved in their bones.

But now, Skadi was clean and smellless.

Skadi nodded too.

Since I separated from you, I haven't heard the call of my homeland for a long time.

This is also the reason why Skadi is willing to get closer to the undead when they meet again.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Skadi looked at the sky colored by the feasting and feasting.

Well...if only everything was the same as before...

Skadi's eyes gradually lost focus, and she seemed to be recalling her past.

Um?

The undead man didn't hear this sentence clearly. He was still thinking about the harem just now.

It's nothing, just some sighs. I will talk to you slowly when I have the opportunity in the future.

Skadi took a deep breath, shook her head, took two steps forward, and caught up with Keob who was kicking stones on the roadside.

He ran to whisper to Keob.

The undead man also raised his head and glanced at the sky.

This night sky evokes some immortal memories.

There are stars, and if there is still blue moonlight, there may be ice crystals falling, dyeing everything white, and then glowing with a faint blue light.

It was only after I passed through that city that I met the hero. What a pity.

Sighing, the undead man quickened his pace and caught up with the two people who were whispering in front of him.

He began to miss the campfire.

Two peaceful days passed after that. After the undead man got up during the day, he waited for Skadi to go out to do errands, and allowed Skadi to take Kiobe out for breakfast.

Of course, the money is naturally provided by the undead, and Skadi cannot afford to feed Keob's appetite like a hungry ghost.

Around noon, the undead will wear suits and masks and go out for a walk. There are the least people at this time.

He would wait until the afternoon, near dusk, before he would come back, add some firewood to the bonfire, and put the firewood he bought in the afternoon next to it.

When Keob comes back in the evening, he and Skadi will sit down by the campfire and chat with the undead, telling them what interesting things they saw today and what delicious things they ate.

Most of the time, Kiobe and Skadi were talking, and the undead just listened.

The better the relationship between Skadi and Kiobe, the more Kiobe spoke.

Two days later in the morning, the undead man stood up from the bonfire and prepared to go to a dilapidated house near the Longmen Guards Bureau.

Today was the day he had agreed with that little Custer.

After explaining to Skadi Keob, the undead left the room and went straight over there.

After passing through the morning market, the immortal walked into the alley and continued walking along the path he had memorized before.

After arriving at the house where Ansuo lived, the undead man waited for the last passerby to leave from the alley. He jumped in from the side of the wall and landed on the ground.

He was about to open the door when he heard a voice coming from inside.

I told you! The boss may not come. When will you leave?

Don't worry, he's already here.

One was the voice of Ansuo that the undead had heard, and the other voice was that of an old man.

Before the immortal man could react, the old man inside spoke loudly.

Friends outside, you have been waiting for a long time, please open the door and come in.

The undead man didn't hesitate. He stretched out his hand, pushed open the half-covered door, and saw clearly what was going on inside.

The purple-haired little Custer had his hands tied and sat cross-legged on the bed.

And right next to little Custer, a huge rat wearing human-like clothes was sitting next to the bonfire that the undead had built before. He was holding a wooden stick and trying to light the flames.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ansuo looked up at the undead man standing at the door.

The appearance of the undead suit made her unable to react for a moment, but when her mind turned a little, she suddenly exclaimed.

boss?!

The undead man walked in and sat down next to the big rat.

The big mouse chuckled twice and handed the wooden stick in his hand to the undead man.

You come?

The immortal man didn't say much, took the stick, and threw it into the remains of the bonfire.

He stretched out his hand towards the unburned bonfire, only to hear a faint sound, and the bonfire that had not been burned out started to glow again.

The big mouse felt the warm light of the fire. He stretched out his paws comfortably and explored the side of the campfire. Then he changed to a comfortable sitting position and spoke to the undead man.

Well, Casimir's tradition of lighting a bonfire indoors does have extraordinary charm.

The implication is that he knows who the immortal is and also knows his identity.

I do not know you.

The undead man spoke. He looked at the big rat next to him and cast a doubtful look.

But you're investigating me, and maybe you want to meet with me and ask me some questions.

The big rat laughed sinisterly twice, and the sound sounded a little creepy.

Ansuo next to him frowned and couldn't help but shuddered.

Are you the boss of the underworld?

The undead man's speaking style was a bit funny, which made the big mouse couldn't help laughing.

It's so weird to say that. I even think this title sounds stupid. My name is Lin Gerui, they call me Gray Lin, and some people call me Rat King.

Gray forest, I like this name.

The undead man nodded. This mode of address reminded him of some enemies he had encountered before, as well as some friends.

The Rat King looked the undead man up and down and asked.

Where's your armor?

Guard Bureau, I am not allowed to wear armor or go out.

The undead man explained and pointed to the suit on his body.

I changed my clothes, it's not quite the same, it's weird.

I don't think Battle Knight is a person who follows the rules.

The Rat King shook his head and said with emotion.

And it's still restricted by the Guards Bureau.

I never think the rules are bad.

The immortal said.

I just hate rotten rules.

For him, rules are worthy of recognition, and it is precisely with rules that order comes. Just as there is life and death, there is a normal generation.