Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

"Cooperate, do you?" After listening to Granbell's words, Kraunpith leaned forward with interest.

"Yeah!" Granbell nodded happily. "The raw materials for making the undead have been provided a lot, because the undead is a stupid taboo set by the temple that controls many medical and educational resources in human society. Regardless of the possibility of surveillance by the religious state, it is really nerve-wracking to have to sneak in. It is great to have the help of a nobleman."

Meliface, who was still playing the background and eating silently, shuddered, wondering if she could leave alive today? It seems that either they can use their natural abilities to help them work hard, or they have to be reduced to the ingredients for making the undead. Obviously eating luxurious and high-end cuisine that this little nobleman can't afford, but the taste is tasteless and the taste is the same as chewing wax.

"Moreover, they are not the kind of degenerate family who use the misfortune of others to gain the benefits of the superior." Granbell's eyes became more and more brilliant, "They let their family members be the experimenters of magic! What a bravery! The enlightened family."

"Could it be?" Kraunpisi took a closer look at Varudo, "[Sensorenemy]."

Varudo's level is 14, which is not terrific in the eyes of Crowne Pith, but it is definitely not the level that ordinary humans can reach at this age!

"Well," Granbe smiled and took Varudo's arm. "Father, please don't worry. Although the body is still growing, the race has changed in the experiment. Immortality should be guaranteed. No matter how bad it is, it can be. Keep experimenting."

"What does Varudo think?" Claunpis looked at Varudo, not necessarily confirming his own will, but if Granbell was interested, it would be better to respect his own will.

"I think this is a glorious thing." Varudo said neither overbearing nor overbearing.

"But ah, have you ever thought about it? How to gain a foothold in society in the future?" Crown Pith slyly turned the knife in his hand and pointed to Varudo, "Physiology and lifespan are different from human beings. Sooner or later, they will wear help. Yes. I have learned from the book that some undead will pretend to hide in the city after regaining their sanity and continue to live socially with humans. As a noble, will you give up your glory and wealth and live such a life without sunshine? "

"I think it can. Besides, it is the eldest brother who inherits the family business. According to family rules, people other than the eldest son cannot inherit the inheritance-the division of inheritance will lead to the division and weakening of family power, which is something that no family wants to see. Therefore, if you are not the heir to the family, it’s okay to be a woman. At least you can be sure to marry the right nobleman. A man like us will either live as the family’s staff or get some money to go as an adult."

"Haha, anyone can say beautiful things. If you can't do it, turn me into ashes and disappear." Kraunpith showed a dangerous expression.

"Yes!" Varudo answered very loudly, and he thought of his father.

Once, he felt that his father was so omnipotent, but one day he still had to see his father’s most vulnerable side. It was not a worldly matter, not a personal bravery or official struggle, but everyone Have to face--

From the moment of birth, life moves to death. As long as they are still inferior creatures, they can't avoid that fate, their bodies will decline, and their spirits will also weaken. But whether it can be accepted or not is another matter.

No one can stay young forever. Eating delicious things and being surrounded by beautiful opposite sexes, people here, as high-ranking nobles who have enjoyed so much luxury, will worry more and feel the loss sooner or later. Therefore, obviously my father is not old yet, but he does not believe in the four great gods, but secretly worships the gods of life and death, even if this is not allowed by temples outside the religious country, no, if you recall carefully, it seems that he is sick. The grandfathers who are in bed do just that.

If life is meaningless or even miserable at the beginning, there may be times when death is happier, but at least most of Varudo's families are not like this.

Perhaps, in the future, the father whose body is aging will undergo experiments together.

Varudo knows that he is not qualified to inherit the family business, he might as well approach the world his father hopes for. If he succeeds, after decades, he will be able to laugh at his elder brother who has inherited the glory and wealth but had to put a coffin on the world. .

"You are a ghost!" Granbell panicked unexpectedly, "Even if you die, I will make you a skeleton to decorate the room!"

"Um, Belle, the skeleton is still a bit... at least can make me the great magician of the dead?"

"Ha, it depends on Varudo's hard work, now at your level, after you die, you can only become-skeleton, crossbones (skeleton magician)."

The slightly sharp gaze that Kraun Pace looked at the two of them just now softened a lot. From this point of view, Granbell basically found the mentality of the toy he was interested in, rather than that, why did he How relieved?

Next, Granbell spoke in a chatty but rather serious manner about what happened during her assisting Fluda's experiment and what was unsatisfactory.

The details of these contents gave Clown Pisce a scene where the Fruta Club was rolling on the ground because of not attending this dinner party. But since it is to assist Fluda in the experiment, it must be clearer to these Fludas, so there is no need.

"I, I have deeply realized in the experiment that the birth, old age, sickness and death of human beings will make human beings gradually lose meaning and value." Granbell forks up a piece of cut beef and is about to bring it to his mouth, but he takes it away again. The fork pointed at Meriface, "The red-haired guy over there, what do you think is this?"

"Huh? Huh? Oh! This is a steak." Meliffis didn't expect this kind of conversation, and was at a loss for a while~www.readwn.com~ Was it delicious? "

"Yes! It's very delicious!" Although she barely tasted the taste because of her mood problem, Meliface didn't dare to say her feelings so truthfully.

"Why is it delicious?"

"Ah... because the ingredients and condiments are good, and the chef's cooking skills are very good."

"This is calf's matured meat, it's great. However, the matured meat is somewhat similar to rotten meat-it is a pity that the manufacturing technology is not good, and most of them want to make good matured meat. It's all wasted. And the calf doesn't have much meat, which is really a pity, then—"

Granbell suddenly slammed the meat into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and said, "Why don't you raise the cow as big as possible, and raise it to the end of life, and then let it rot naturally?"

"Should I start with philosophy first?" Crown Pith interjected.

(to be continued)

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