As far as I see, you not only have a deep hatred with the sea, Big T7 and the banquet are not very good either.”

Wilderger's ridicule of the Undead is speechless because it is true.

But he does not think that being a 2D world underage detective who keeps involved with the people around him in various boring cases and is famous for it (you misunderstood that they are so famous not just because of their disaster constitution) is the half-lich mentor who feels wonderful "friend" (|named: The King of Lies Dark Sun. Wherever he goes, brings conspiracy and assassination.) is something worthy of happiness or pride.

Although the bleak end of the banquet last night was indeed related to Alix.

The negative energy of the undead will have a certain impact on human or non-human emotions. For example, sadness will gradually change into despair, stubbornness will gradually change into coldness, reverence will gradually change into blind love will gradually change into **... Almost all emotions will be distorted and exaggerated... But after all, all this is the fragility of the soul, just like the colorful oak floor under his feet - the oak trees will change from light to deep when soaked in water. Humans use wood from different times to make different colors to spell patterns of different colors. Lichs use souls affected by negative energy to build the pattern he needs.

Xude was once attacked by wolves and "Besack". Although he was vague about this, it seemed that he had Alzheimer's disease in advance, but it did not affect Alix's understanding and analysis of the whole thing through other means - including the information and information that can be obtained with the identity of the crown prince and the astronomy network and the brain that is inappropriate. In this process, Alix found something that was deliberately hidden by relevant parties: it was not that no one tried to open the Sleeping Plain before, but the wolf pack always found an opportunity to attack those future openers and officials in charge of the matter... Leave a corpse that was gnawed into bones and a terrifying scene of flesh and blood and terrifying - Sleeping Plain? Perhaps the name of "Death Plain" is more suitable for it.

Especially this time, the attack was the edge of the wasteland. The wolf pack rarely appeared in such densely populated places. The driver who intended to bring Xude into the wasteland under "panic" was actually one of the secret members of the "Besak" organization. He is a human but loves animals more. He was once arrested and sentenced for shooting an unintentional human in the swamp bird breeding area that he believed needed protection, causing the other party to be slightly injured. 3 - This is a typical example of extreme environmentalists. As for how he could become Xude's driver... it is related to some kind of spell. But they probably didn't expect that Xude Salieri was not the thugs who had been merciful and ruthless in the past, thugs who had been in the darkness and blood for more than ten years, fully understand what it means to make a quick decision.

"Besak" is a special organization with neither horizontal liaison nor vertical leadership. Most of its members act on their own and fight on their own. Even if the driver is alive, it is difficult for the police or Salieri to track down valuable clues from him, let alone he is dead.

But for an undead who is best at dealing with souls... When Alex came to the bloody slaughterhouse surrounded by negative energy, the soul that was more stubborn than ordinary humans was still wandering where he was killed - unexpectedly, he obtained quite a lot of "interesting" things from him.

The lich is angry and the consequences are serious.

***

"This is the first female grandfather of Dongkadi, Petrovna," said Duke Romanov, the eldest son of Dongka's ruler.

Now the Sardinian VIPs are standing in the amber corridor of the Hermitage. The next day of the Christmas Feast, at the invitation of the Duke of Romanov, they were able to view the vaulted corridor of the 6,000 pounds of amber.

The gallery is hung with portraits of all the royal members and politicians in history in Dongjia. Amber floor walls are embedded in the surroundings. The vaulted roof is made of transparent glass on both sides. At that time, it was still very precious to make exquisite skylights. The abundant sunlight is projected from above, making the corridor full of light without letting the sunlight directly on the portrait. This causes the oil painting to change color quickly and the picture is cracked.

Perhaps it was because Alex stood in front of a portrait for a long time. So the responsible landlord took the initiative to introduce it.

Each portrait is life-sized. The woman in front of Alex is majestic, strong, and strong in perseverance. She wears a large earth crown and has a total of 2858 carats and weighs 4836 diamonds. Among them, the decorative crown is the largest and most beautiful red velvet spinel in the world. It weighs 39872.

It's a pity. It's been missing for a long time. The lich is regretting.

"This is Elizabeth I, the daughter of the eldest daughter."

"This is her granddaughter." The delicate and elegant ones are very different from the first two.

"Famous Warrior Kutuzov."

"The portrait of Grand Duke Mikhail Fedorov's family, Romanov, on the left side of Grand Duke is Alexander."

The black boy on the huge portrait looked coldly at the expressionless Crown Prince Sardinia. When his eyes were also black, he was not yet adult and certainly had no beards. If someone took this picture now, those who were unaware of it would definitely think that the golden-blue-eyed Duke Romanov was the honorable guest. However, because of the high similarity between the two, Alex took it for granted that he became the heir of the Grand Duke.

But after he became an adult... the melancholy boy broke and disappeared. It seemed that he was just a figure imagined by the painter, even if the person with the sharpest observation skills was difficult to find a trace of the boy from the man in the portrait of Grand Duke Yaqishan...

He was at least seven feet tall, strong, mighty, majestic, lion's mane, and the gorgeous curly beard was simply a giant bear that he could only see in a nightmare - Wilderger showed a wonderful smile - how interesting it would be if he had become like this in YY Alix.

The undead are too lazy to pay attention to the shame of this Dead Knight.

He reached out and gently stroked a bronze medal in an empty frame with a man's name engraved in beautiful black font - his last name was "Besak".

"This is... the general who was executed for treason, although he is no longer qualified to hang his portrait here. Grand Duke Alexander insists on leaving his name behind. No matter what, Dongga's current territory has his achievements."

The Duke of Hu said calmly.

The names are shocking. A dozen blank frames symbolize the "Besack" abandoned by the king whom they are loyal to. Until the last woman, the eyebrows are connected together, and the eyebrows are more like a man. The cold and sad blue eyes are somewhat strange. The pupils are as if the painter doesn't know what to do. The Grand Duke Alexander beside her holds her hand tightly, and looks serious. It is not just the intimacy between the couple, but more like the relationship between the arrester and the arrested person.

I wonder how she felt when she was killed by her husband?

***

The silence of the sleeping wasteland was broken by four humans. The wilderness animals watched from afar, watching these two-legged creatures standing in front of them. They were cunning and powerful. They knew.

Lesa panted and she rarely ran for so long in a human posture. She was wearing wolf skin like those three people, which made people scream and curse wherever they went. People in Dongka hated this makeup for a long time because the bravest army of "Besak" Alexander, the former "Belsack", always wore such wolf skin cloaks.

They seized countless cities for the Grand Duke but committed countless crimes. The bloodthirsty and aggressive family members always like to wander around the villages and towns and cities in the gray-black fur to challenge anyone they meet. Those who are killed or refuse to challenge will be taken away all their property, including his wife and children; their favorite is to follow the smell of meat and music from afar and suddenly come to a happy party to add some special program to a wedding or birthday party - they will randomly choose someone to break the backbone of the man or split his head and nothing is to open their eyes and practice their hands.

This behavior is completely reasonable on the battlefield or on the enemy's territory, although unconsistency; but those who have already paid allegiance to the Grand Duke and pay taxes do not think they need to endure these things. The Grand Duke warned them for this, but they did not care because a coward or loser who refuses to fight has no right to be protected by their laws.

But that is their law, not the Grand Duke.

In addition, their overly arrogant behavior has attracted the attention of the Holy Priesthood - even a grand duke could not afford to "bear heresy" in the 15th century.

The tragic ending of the "Besak" family was booked by them a long time ago.

With the mysterious disappearance of the "Besack" family, people's memories of them gradually fade away. Only their disgust for the wolf skin and the mysterious legend of "Besack" have been passed down to this day.

As a member of the royal family, Lesa certainly knows much more than ordinary people - the young princess often wanders alone in the amber corridor and quietly touches the names of the "traitors" to imagine their appearance - especially after she knows that she also has the blood of "Besak".

At first, no one told her why she was irritated and restless every full moon. Later, she told her that she was suffering from a mental illness called the delusion of transforming beasts. The patient believed that he could or had transformed into an animal and acted in an animal. She believed that she swallowed a lot of medicine or locked herself in a room. If Besack had not appeared in her room like a god descending from the sky, she might have really gone crazy or even committed suicide because of this torture.

He put on a wolf belt to her. She left the suffocating room. Teach her how to skillfully switch between wolves and humans. Walk quietly. Run towards the moon. How to prey, how to drink blood, tear off fresh meat instead of embedding the fur of prey into the teeth. The most important thing is that she saw the despicable and greed of human beings.

They are already full but are still slaughtering; they are already warm but are still slaughtering; they have already had a comfortable nest but are still slaughtering... greedily seeking extravagant enjoyment has no limit or end.

She no longer likes gorgeous clothes no longer likes delicate food no longer likes soft beds.

She hopes to live freely with her teachers, partners and comrades, hunting, playing, breeding, nurturing and teaching death on this vast and desolate plain.

"Look, Besack is our wasteland!"

Lesa happily stretched out her arms and let the cold wind and bright sunlight pass through her body.

"Yes." Besack replied calmly. His heart was once cruelly tortured by his omnipresent enemies, abandoned by his companions, frozen by his betrayal by his friends, trampled by his indifference, and hurt by his indifference; and at this moment it miraculously healed like a body under the full moon, becoming flawless and soft again: "This is our wasteland, you will walk side by side with me, and we will defend it, and we will defend it, and we will defend us."

He said proudly and proudly before grabbing Lesa tightly and rubbing her into his body.

"Yes, ours... I will kill everyone who dares to invade here for you and our wasteland." Lesa said softly, her voice as gentle as the breeze blowing through the beehive in spring.

"Good girl."

Besack said: "But I will kill that Xudesalieri."

"But I want to bite his throat and drink his blood and eat his flesh... bite his bones between his teeth and suck."

"no."

Besack refused sternly that he was not for showing off or for jealousy, but for the man to feel dangerous. The only thing he could care about when he stepped into the hall of the goddess of spring was those gray eyes - the thug's Lense de Salieri gave him the feeling of a strong and cautious cold tiger - the only natural enemy of the wolf pack.

Lesa slightly rolled up her lips after a while she whispered: "Kiss me Besak."

As a small reward for making a woman give in.

***

Xudesalieri didn't know that he was in a very dangerous situation, of course he never seemed to have been safe either.

He did not go with Alex to appreciate the paintings and jewelry. Although the matter in Dongca is already in a semi-stagnant state, Sardin's business will not stop because of his departure. He is always busy.

When he pounded and frowned at the computer, an unexpected guest came quietly.

***

The author's words - thank you for your encouragement... bowing... These two sisters are not a substitute. And the Nenets people are useful.
Chapter completed!