"Click, click, click." Several skeletons made strange sounds, while looking at the strange visitors in front of them through the horse, or rather, the strange visitors to themselves. Behind them, several skeletons each walked out and began to move the horse. Compared with those skeletons that communicated with each other like creatures, those who moved the horse were more like the undead, with stiff and dull reactions. Apart from not actively attacking the creatures, there was almost no difference from the undeads we had seen before. From their behavior, we can probably guess that the undeads were not all sane, and some sane undeads controlled a large number of skeletons without silence in their activities, just like officers and soldiers in the army.

"Click, click." As soon as the horse was opened, a narrow passage was revealed. The tall skeleton was moving his jaw, and he bowed slightly to his right hand and swayed his bones into the camp, making an invitation. If he ignored the clattering sound made when his too thin figure collided with his bones, he would be like a polite gentleman. Even if he was in a hostile state, he would maintain elegant etiquette to the other party.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." Seeing the tall skeleton maintaining normal etiquette, Catherine habitually nodded to the innocent undead who moved away from the horse. For the knight girl, whether she could understand it was the other party's problem, but whether she thanked her or not was a problem of her own cultivation. Even if the other party was just a puppet being controlled, it did not affect the girl's thanks to them, and it was also a thank you to the person who was controlling them.

The gentleman-like skeleton was very happy to find that the knight girl did not treat her with a discriminatory attitude as she imagined. The gentleman-like skeleton seemed very happy, and the soul fire in her eyes jumped a lot more frequently. After everyone walked into the rumane, she stood up and walked to the knight girl, shaking her jaw, and making a clicking sound, as if she was saying something excited.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you are saying." Catherine showed an apologetic smile, clenched her fist with her right hand and bowed to her chest, and bowed to her body and said, "However, it's an honor to meet you. I am Catherine of Nelli's adventure team. This is my partner and family. I hope that our adventurous visit will not cause you too much trouble."

"Click, click, click." The tall skeleton pressed his hands under the ribs on the front of his body and leaned forward. It seemed that he was ceremonial, but Catherine searched many times in her memory, but she could not think of which race or country such etiquette came from. She could only respond with a polite smile.

"These undead are the closest to the end of the Third Age, and are very different from the etiquette of the Quaternary, so it is normal to not be seen." In Catherine's ear, Panis whispered: "And it doesn't matter if we don't understand. Don't we have a translator?"

"Yes." Catherine's eyes lit up, with Anne and Xiaolu. Even though the two eras were not in language, Xiaolu once said that skeletons would not speak, so they communicated with each other based on the fire of souls. The clicking sound in their mouths was just a subconscious reaction. The girl turned around suddenly and said in surprise: "Can they both... hahahaha, what are you doing?"

When Catherine turned around, the first thing she saw was a big mouth, and then she saw two small hands made of white bones on both sides of the mouth. Panis stood behind her and was looking at her helplessly. The little skeleton deer rode on Panis' shoulder, holding the corner of Panis' mouth with both hands, and giggled with her mouth. The lightest Anne sat on the shoulder of the deer floatingly, throwing the deer's smirks up and down, as if she was playing a ball throwing game. So, the three fools were stacked together, looking as tall as two people.

"You guys, hahaha, why are you still playing here?" The knight girl secretly glanced at the tall skeleton and confirmed that he had not gone crazy because of this. Then she forced her smile to walk over, hugged the little skeleton, snatched the skull from Annie and said, "You guy, don't make trouble regardless of the occasion. Stay good now, otherwise you'll be beaten up."

"Hehe, I know." Xiaolu held her head and said with a smile: "Sister Katherine forgives me, don't beat me up, I will never dare to do it again."

"I'm tired of hearing this." Catherine glared at the little guy with annoyance, then slapped Annie on the butt, then held the hands of the two idiots and walked to the tall skeleton, coughed dryly, "I'm really sorry, this gentleman, these two children in the family are a bit too lively, I hope you don't mind."

"Click, click." The other person's expression was not seen from the skull, but you could feel that the other person was not angry, but instead seemed very happy, even the sound of the jaw hitting was much lighter.

"He said his name was Torem, and it should be this name." Under Catherine's education, Xiaolu finally calmed down and honestly began to act as a translator: "Actually, he doesn't remember it, but he just thinks that the name is the most familiar, so he just calls himself that."

"I'm glad to see you, Mr. Torrem." Catherine nodded, understanding that it was probably because of the long sleep that the other party's soul had lost most of its memory, so she did not discuss the issue of name and memory, so she did not cause unhappiness from the other party. She just smiled and said, "Thank you for your greeting, I hope you don't mind our sudden visit."

"No, you are guests recognized by the host, and we welcome your arrival very much." Torrem said under Xiaolu's translation: "And we wouldn't mind, or rather, we were very happy to see you. We never thought that there were people like you in the outside world who were so friendly to our kindness. This was too unexpected."

"Huh?" Catherine said in surprise: "Do you know the situation outside your team?"

"I didn't know about it before, and even through some oracles of the master, I realized that the hometown that appeared in our few memories is the outside world." Torrem said, shaking his smooth skull: "However, some time ago, it started a few years ago. Sometimes the outside world sent back some information. From that information, we learned that the outside world is very unfriendly to us, and everyone wants to kill us. It's really terrible. However, after seeing you, I think we were probably cheated, and the outside people are not that scary."

"Uh, I think, maybe, um, just maybe, the people outside are indeed terrible, we are just an exception." Catherine hesitated for a while, and told the truth: "Also, you just said a few years ago? Have you woken up for a long time?"

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Chapter completed!