"Ah, I finally remembered it." Freya, who had been sitting beside Catherine, kept silent and gave the stage of the performance to Catherine, suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, breaking the tacit understanding between Catherine and Sila. His Royal Highness stared straight at the middle-aged female ghost in front of him, and whispered: "Since we met, I have always felt that you had seen the action of saluting us, but I have never thought about it, and now I finally remember it."

"You scared me." Although Lina's ears were listening to the confrontation between the two ladies, her eyes remained on the book in her hands. Freya's sudden scream made her hand shake, and she almost knocked over the stone oil lamp on the table. The priest girl carefully put the book away, glared at Freya, and said with a pout, "What's the surprise of the gesture of salute? Are there any various etiquettes we have seen?"

"No, etiquette is very important." Catherine said seriously: "Every race has its own unique etiquette, so through etiquette, we can see the race to which a creature with inconspicuous characteristics belongs. Furthermore, we can see the race that a person often comes into contact with. However, I don't remember seeing a similar etiquette to Ms. Sila. Ah, sorry, Ms. Sila, please forgive me, we did not intentionally offend."

"It's okay." Although Freya interrupted his communication with Catherine and was talked about his race in person, the older female ghost did not show any unpleasantness, but said interestingly: "I'm also very curious, where will you see me like this kind of etiquette?"

"Because my memory has always been better than you. For example, under the statue of Grandfather, you stole my ate...ahhaha, nothing." His Royal Highness almost told everyone the little secrets of the two people in front of everyone. Seeing Catherine glaring at her, she realized that she couldn't help but smile awkwardly and cut off the content behind it, saying to Eva like a change of topic: "You should remember, Eva."

"Risa Zero Two Four." Eva replied without even thinking about it, and immediately replied expressionlessly: "Her human image is designed completely according to the real characteristics, including etiquette, so your guess is correct."

"Sure enough, I remember correctly." Freya nodded with satisfaction and said, "Sister, do you still remember the research center in the Mountain Country?"

"Ah, I remembered it, the control system of the reading center, Ressa. I did forget, yes, Ressa saluted the same way." Catherine slapped her head, looking at her suddenly enlightened, but suddenly the smile on her face froze, she looked at Xila with complicated eyes, and said hesitantly: "If it's really the same as Ressa, then that means you are... the Three-Eyed Clan?"

"It's so happy. There are people who remember us in the Fourth Century. No wonder you didn't have any questions when you saw Saren's forehead." Although Xila said it was so happy, she didn't look happy at all. Instead, she frowned and her illusory palms were consciously traversing the tabletop, asking hesitantly: "But, looking at your appearance, it seems that there is some unpleasant contact with the race we lived in."

Catherine sighed and tilted her head to look at Panis, but found that both Panis and Saen had no reaction at all. Just as she didn't hear the conversation here, she could not communicate normally, but she sat together in a good mood, sharing the spirits that Panis secretly brought from the Yara world. Catherine understood in her heart why Panis did this. In the eyes of the undead, as a guest invited by the god of death, Panis is undoubtedly the most valued. If he makes a statement about a thing, it means there is no room for maneuver, so Panis

Shine avoided showing his tendency from the beginning and left everything to Catherine to deal with. Although Catherine is the leader of the adventure group, the undead will regard her as the second decision-maker. Even if there is any problem with the communication, Pannis can still use his identity to save her. As for whether the undead party is like this, Catherine is not clear, but since Son has never participated in the statement, the two of them are having a good time, there should not be much difference. From this, it can be seen that this three-eyed clan dark knight who does not speak is definitely a very important leader among the undead.

"It seems to be true." Knowing that Panis would never give any advice, Catherine seemed to have returned to a few years ago, when she had not met Panis, when all decisions were on her shoulders. Although the sisters supported her, it was difficult for her to give reliable opinions as Panis. She could only bear all the responsibilities and support everything in the adventure group. Thinking of this, Catherine secretly straightened her straight waist and made a joke to herself deep in her heart: "I am used to relying on him, and it seems that I have become vulnerable."

"It's true." On Xila's hazy face, the third eye on her forehead slowly opened, and her three eyes stared at the knight girl together: "I was indeed a three-eyed clan before my death, and died...sorry, I forgot."

"I want to know." Catherine did not laugh at her because the other party forgot her cause of death. It must be a very sad thing to forget the cause of death for a dead soul. The girl just asked very seriously: "In the world of the dead, you leaders are not all three-eyed tribes, right?"

"It seems that the conflict between you and the Three-Eyed Tribe is really deep." Although Xila's sitting posture has not changed, she can still see from some of her small movements: "But you guessed it wrong. At least two-thirds of the leaders are not part of the race I lived in. I guess a few leaders will come over to join in the fun in a while, and you will know at that time."

"Two-thirds?" Catherine relaxed a little, and finally a little smile appeared on her serious face: "I'm very curious, how do you guys become leaders?"

"Being a leader is actually very simple, well, let's say that, because we are special." Sila explained: "The leaders are the first group of undeads to wake up. Because we woke up the earliest, knew the deepest of the world, and were more powerful and smarter, the other undead were willing to recommend us to become leaders."

"Click click."

"Don't make a noise, I'm not boasting." Xira glared at Saen with dissatisfaction and continued: "Overall, everyone thinks we can lead them to a better future, so they are following us."

"Okay, maybe I'm thinking too much." Catherine lowered her head and hesitated for a moment before asking in a low voice: "I think you should know, to convey information to you from the outside world and use rumors to provoke the identities of those who are in conflict with your creatures."

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Chapter completed!