Ark of the Immortal

She blankly took out the small mirror from her small bag and took a look at herself.

His face was stained with tears, his eyes were extremely red, and even the fabric on his chest was wet.

The throbbing and fear in my heart quickly subsided, but there was still a lingering fear. It was slightly difficult to breathe, and my thoughts were chaotic. They were all broken memory fragments, mixed with dreams. No matter what I thought, it was not real, as if I had been separated for a long time. layer of dreams.

Melanza reached out in panic to wipe away the tears on her face, and then wiped away the tears in the corners of her eyes.

After she was a little tidy, she leaned on her seat and looked up at the ceiling of the car.

To this day, she still feels uneasy. She doesn't know why she has such a dream. What does it mean?

All around were the sounds of even breathing or whispered conversations. For a while, no one paid attention to Melantha, which also gave her enough time to sort out her mood.

Her hands clenched into fists at some point, and Melanza remembered that her teacher was sitting behind her.

She couldn't help but poke her head out, turned behind her, and looked at her teacher.

When she looked over, she happened to see the armor wrapped all over her body, lying in the arms of the undead, holding on to one of the undead's gauntlets, biting and sleeping the golden retriever dog, and the sound coming from the gap in the helmet. Sight.

Is something wrong?

No no...

Melanza quickly retracted her little head and frantically checked her face again to see if it looked like a little tabby cat.

After once again making sure that everything was sorted out and not looking sloppy in front of the teacher, Melantha breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after seeing the teacher with her own eyes, little Melanza's panic and fear completely disappeared.

She sat securely in her seat, breathing evenly.

The teacher is still here, there is nothing to worry about.

However, everything in the dream gradually became blurry in Melanza's mind. But she could still remember the powerlessness she felt when she saw her teacher turn into fire at the end.

Her thoughts were still in a mess, and Melanza tried to organize her mind.

At this time, the vehicle slowly stopped.

We've arrived at the rest stop, let's get off the bus and take a walk.

The driver operator stood up, stretched, then said something to everyone in the car, and then opened the door.

Only then did Melantha notice that the sun had completely disappeared into the mountains, the sky had darkened, and a new moon was on the horizon, trying to lift the veil.

Go for a walk and change your mood.

This is a rest stop and a node on the Longmen and Victoria roads.

Minos is quite far from Longmen. It took the Undead a month to get from Victoria to Longmen. Even if they were moving at full speed without worrying about consumption, it would still take at least two or three weeks to reach Victoria.

It would take a week or two for Victoria to reach Minos again.

After all, it will take at least a month to spend on the road.

Unknowingly, the undead man started his journey again.

But this time, there were indeed a lot of people accompanying him.

This rest stop is a transfer station on an official road cleared by the Longmen and Victoria Trade Offices. There are various devices on the road to drive away the Origin Stone beasts. Of course, if you want to take this road, you also need to pay. The money will be used to repair road signs and anchor devices.

In the transfer station, there are various temporary supplies, such as water, food, and Source Stone solution. There are also restaurants and hotels.

If you don’t want to rest in the car, you can rent a room in a hotel and rest for a night.

Although it is possible to continue moving at night, considering that the children in the reserve group do not have rich combat experience, and the driver also needs to rest, we will temporarily stop at the rest stop today and wait until dawn before setting off.

As soon as Keob, who looked confused, was awakened, he was carried by the undead on his shoulders and taken off the bus.

Before the blond silly dog ​​understood what was happening, he smelled the fragrance coming from not far away.

I'm so stunned! It's delicious!

The undead man looked along Keob's fingers on his shoulders and saw various foods placed outside the restaurant.

The immortal knew that Keob was hungry.

I'll take her to get something to eat.

It just so happened that Melanza came to the undead man at this time, together with Kati.

The undead man nodded, put Keob down, patted her on the head, and let her and Melanza go to the restaurant over there to eat.

The undead man himself turned his attention to the other side.

Wenstein had just climbed out of the truck compartment. After standing on the ground, he stretched out, narrowed his eyes, and stretched his body.

Uncomfortable?

the immortal asked.

Actually, it's not bad. Instructor Dupin and Miss Yadou helped me prepare soft cushions, all of which are extra-large ones. Even if the road is a little bumpy, it's actually not that uncomfortable.

Wenstein hammered his waist. Even if he is a god, he will feel uncomfortable sitting all the time. He needs to stand for a while.

It's a pity that I can't lie down, there are too many things packed in.

Just as the undead man was about to say something, Instructor Dubin stepped out of the truck.

She took a sip of water and said hello to the undead man.

The immortal man also nodded to Instructor Dupin as a greeting.

How does it feel?

Dupin came to the undead man and said with a smile.

How does it feel to travel with your disciples, novel? Happy? Troublesome?

got used to.

Immortal people really don’t have any special feelings.

Originally, I had walked a long way with Ciobe, but now I just have an extra Melanza.

But Dupin was a little surprised.

Those children, didn't they come to you and chatter?

? The undead man looked back, and the children of the reserve group stepped out of the car one after another. After they met the undead man's eyes, they all waved to him excitedly.

The immortal waved in response.

No.

When we were in the car, these children were very well-behaved, and the Immortal didn't think there was anything strange.

It’s not like everyone would come over to ask for his autograph when they see him...

Then they have restrained themselves. You don't know.

Dupin sighed and shook his head.

While you were away, I don't know how many people wanted you to come back to teach. As soon as the practical class ended every day, they started asking me, when will Mr. Immortal come back? Is Mr. Battle Knight free to be a teaching assistant?

Dupin's tone was a little sour.

I don't know who the real instructor is.

Of course, Dupin was also joking, which showed that the undead were very popular among the children in the action reserve group.

Although he is not good at words and even speaks coldly, it seems that this style is very popular with children.

Onstein listened to these things with great interest, and occasionally chimed in.

He always joins in on interesting topics like this.

I don’t know when it was developed.

The immortal didn't answer. He looked at Melanza and the others who were taking Kiobe to inquire about food in the restaurant.

Kyobe seemed to directly pick up the food on the stall. He hesitated for a while and looked at Melanza.

Melanza nodded, and Ciobe happily stuffed a whole piece of freshly roasted meat into his mouth.

Katie helped take out Melanza's small wallet.

After Melanza paid the waiter her coins, she pulled Keob, who was still staring at the food outside, into the restaurant.

Let's go get something to eat and buy some more water by the way. Do you want to come with us?

Dupin asked the immortal.

The undead man shook his head.

You guys, go ahead.

...

On the other side, the Iberian coast.

There were rocks and corpses flying around.

The monsters that emerged from the sea were chopped into pieces and crushed in front of the white-haired bounty hunter.

Superhuman physical fitness combined with battle-hardened combat experience. Even enemies that are dozens of times more numerous than her can't really hurt her at all.

Skadi returned to Iberia this time, not because of the call of his hometown, but because he met a companion who should have died.

Just a few dozen meters to the side of Skati.

The waves swept across, and in the area where the long waves crossed, there were lines made of sea water, as if everything was torn apart.

The weak liquid turned into a sharp blade at this moment, piercing the enemy beside her.

The clothes of the two are completely different, but at this moment, the figures dancing on the beach seem like dancers from a distance, singing in harmony.

Combat skills from the same source allowed them to know each other's identity the moment they met.

But with just one glance, Skadi saw her quickly fleeing the scene and fleeing into the distance.

So Skadi chased him through the dense jungle, through the bustling city, and even the desert was covered with their footprints.

Finally, under the guidance of the man, Skadi chased her back to the gate of their hometown.

Iberian shore.

The same white hair and scarlet pupils.

Compared to Skadi, this tall lady has more of a cold and cruel tone.

Her name is Gladia, she is an old acquaintance of Skadi and a wanderer from the same hometown.

Skadi didn't understand why Gladia brought her here.

However, the bounty hunter is ready.

Be prepared to kill your companions.

Fewer and fewer heirs emerged from the sea, and Skadi's sword dance gradually slowed down.

Until the sword blade stopped, their movements stopped at the same time.

Polearms and swords with similar decorations and patterns were pointed at the other person standing on the shore.

If the deep-sea hunters are about to return to the embrace of their hometown, there must be a sober wanderer who can kill his companions.

This is fate and the ending.

However, they all understood that the other party was not among them.

Why run?

Why chase?

The two of them spoke at the same time and asked almost the same question.

The tall woman named Gladia glanced at the sword in Skadi's hand with an indifferent gaze, and she frowned slightly.

I felt a familiar aura from Skadi's body.

Have you seen the Golden Knight?

? Skadi tilted his head, his eyes showing a trace of confusion. Trying to turn his head, which had just gone through the baptism of killing, he remembered the giant who was over three meters tall on Rhodes Island.

Mr. Onstein?

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