Chapter 217 Silence(1/3)
According to legend, the sky in the Netherworld is as blue as the real world.
Later, the lost soul was trapped in the place where the two worlds intertwined.
The soul that cannot leave this place wanders alone, with raging resentment.
The strong resentment made them extremely angry, and their souls burned involuntarily.
This causes the original blue sky in the Netherworld to be covered in red.
From then on, there was only the red light of the angry ghosts in the underworld, and no more the clear blue light of the sky.
Many people believe that most of the underworld is composed of undead, and they do not need the indigo sky.
But most of the intelligent undead are yearning for the indigo sky and the light from stars.
The same is true for intelligent ghosts, and the same is true for intelligent dead souls.
Sander looked at the clear indigo in the sky and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Because of his identity, he cannot leave the Bloodtide Mountains and the Bloodtide Mansion.
This makes Sander's dream of sunbathing never come true.
For eighteen years, Sander has always wanted to know what it would be like to be sunbathing with a contracted vampire maid.
At this moment, he felt it.
Except for the spiritual satisfaction of realizing the dream, there is no difference from the past.
Sander stood beside Xin De and felt satisfied.
Xin De, who was holding Guo Teng, looked nervously at a huge palm that rumbled out from the ground under the blue sky.
The huge skeletal palm stretched out, bringing dust and dust all over the sky.
The palms are pressed hard, revealing the huge skull, broad shoulders, and the rocks and soil flowing down.
The colors of soul fire, from white and green to purple, red, gold and orange, are constantly changing in its skull.
The hundred-meter-high head lowered, and the earth and rocks fell down like a waterfall, giving Xin De who was holding Guo Teng a great sense of oppression.
If it weren't for what Xander just said, after Guo Teng's undead troop advanced, the Glory Dead would come to look for him, Xinder would have couldn't help but take out the 235 grams of uranium in his arms and make a tentative attack on him.
Compared to Xin De, he used his great willpower to suppress his panic.
Guo Teng looked at the huge skeleton in front of him and felt quite excited.
He could feel that the huge skeleton in front of him was kind to him.
"I honor the bones, Oliveira."
"Hello, young soul."
Bone Glory stretched out his oversized palm towards Guo Teng.
The movement of the huge palm brought huge wind.
The wind blew up sand and dust, ruffling Xin De's clothes.
The huge palm of Bone Glory stayed less than 10 centimeters in front of Guo Teng, almost blocking the light pouring from the sky.
"Hello, Lord Oliveira, my name is Al."
Guo Teng stretched out his palm and carefully touched its bone-white palm.
The touch between soul and bones is not cold.
Instead, Guo Teng felt that Oliveira's finger bones were warm enough.
This kind of warmth made Guo Teng feel that Oliveira was not the ‘dead’, but the ‘living’.
"I have sensed that you have shaped three directions for the bone-like undead in the underworld."
"These three directions will allow them to develop more."
"On behalf of hundreds of millions of dead souls with bones, I would like to express my gratitude to you."
Oliveira leaned down and bowed his head in greeting to Guo Teng.
Guo Teng also lowered his head to show humility and respect.
But Guo Teng had a smile on his face, but he was very anxious
Here’s my reward!
Give it to me quickly, I can't wait any longer.
"It seems that you are an impatient little guy, so I won't be polite to you anymore."
"Then, tell me first, your surname when you were an undead noble."
A white bone ring appeared in Oliveira's huge palm.
The white bone ring keeps spiraling in its hand.
An unspeakable complexity hit Guo Teng's heart, letting Guo Teng know that if he got it, he would have a huge change in his identity.
"Ah, I have to remind you."
"It is the surname of the deceased when he was an undead noble, not the surname of the living when he was a human being."
"When you are a living person, you must have your own 'born' surname."
"When you are a deceased person, you must have your own 'dead' surname."
Oliveira's words swallowed back the word Eve that Guo Teng was about to blurt out.
Do you want to give yourself a ‘dead’ surname?
What does the surname "Death" mean to you?
"After becoming an undead noble, after your death, your soul will not go to the Sea of Forgotten Flowers first, but will go directly to the main cities."
"At that time, the Netherworld will give you a choice. Whether you want to forget everything and start a new life by forgetting the sea of flowers, or settle down permanently in the Netherworld, everything is decided by yourself."
"However, there is a premise for all this. You need to have a 'dead' surname so that the world can find you easily."
Seeing Guo Teng's confusion, Oliveira explained to Guo Teng.
Well, Guo Teng understands Oliveira’s explanation.
The world needs to pinpoint his soul, not his person.
This will make it easier for him to send it to the main city instead of forgetting that the sea of flowers suddenly came to life.
It can be considered as the world’s preferential treatment to the undead nobles.
But here comes the question, how does one determine one’s own death in the underworld?
This question is not important. Anyway, I provided my "death" surname so that the Netherworld can find me.
"Silence."
"This is my 'death' surname."
Guo Teng wrote his name, Silence, in Hades.
"Oops!"
There was a golden sound, and the inner ring of the spiraling bone ring in Oliveira's palm was engraved with the words of silence.
"Even if your surname of 'Death' is confirmed, can you tell me why you decided on the surname of Silence for yourself?"
Oliveira's big hand slowly pushed towards Guo Teng, and the bone ring on his hand slowly flew towards Guo Teng, flying to the middle finger of Guo Teng's soul.
Wearing the ring on his middle finger, Guo Teng didn't feel anything.
On the other hand, Xin De, who was holding him, held him in a more prestige-like manner.
Rigorous, respectful and meticulous.
The moment the ring was put on Guo Teng's finger, Xin De had a feeling.
The soul in your arms is born noble.
"When life speaks, it is alive."
"When life is silent, you have no way of knowing whether life is alive or dead."
"That's what silence is."
"I am silent. I may live or die. I am neither known nor defined by others."
What Guo Teng thinks is that he will become a being like the King of Silence in the future. It is not normal to take the surname of Silence.
But facing Oliveira, Guo Teng can't tell such a joke.
He really thought about it for a while before giving Oliveira's answer.
From the perspective of the underworld, the 'living' and the 'dead' are two different things.
Even if both existences are soul bodies.
However, the soul of the necromancer who comes to the underworld is still alive.
To be continued...