Extra 2: Death Curtain Next

After the danger and out of danger that night, Isaiah no longer dared to say that he wanted to leave, or lost his temper and ran away alone, but he absolutely did not give the master and the girl a good look. It seemed that he was caught that night. It was the fault of both of them. One of them was the murderer and the other covered up the murderer, and bullied him. A child.

"Actually, you don't have to be serious with him. Since his sister entrusted him to you, it's boring for you to fight like this."

is still in the study, but this time it is rose tea.

The girl shrugged her shoulders and said, "I won't spoil him like Medea. He has such a bad temper at a young age. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know anything. He thinks he knows everything. Let him wake up for a few days. I's go to talk to him now. He thinks he is reasonable and may slap me in the face again. . "

Since then, their relationship has been much closer. As the master, he is no longer always stiff. Every afternoon tea time, the two always sit together and chat or just drink tea together. The girl likes to look through his considerable collection of books, and often sits for an afternoon.

"Sir, although you may be unhappy," the girl drank the cup of tea and did not pour it again, but said hesitantly, "I really have to go. The murderer of Emil and the others has not been found, and I have an appointment to meet at Hagway next month."

Don't go.

He really wants to say this. He is too lonely in this empty castle. He looks at the same scenery and does the same thing every day. It is rare for a lively and cheerful girl to appear. She can talk to herself, but now she has to leave.

But he had no reason to stay, so he had to ask with a smile, "Who do you have an appointment with, your pet?"

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, and she avoided answering: "Anyway, I will come to visit you in the future."

"If you need any help, you can come back to me at any time." That's all he can say.

The girl nodded, but did not get up and leave immediately. She still looked at him with a smile. Seeing that he was uncomfortable for a while, she couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?" Just say it if you have something to say.

"You asked me to say it," the girl held her cheek and blinked her big eyes. "I'm leaving. Sir, can you tell me your name? Otherwise, I don't know how to mention you to others in the future.

He smiled lonelyly and replied in a low voice, "It doesn't matter who I am, and no one cares about my name."

The girl stared: "Why not? I care very much. Sir, although you are sometimes cold, I know you are a good person and must have been a great hero. What, are you afraid that I will discount your signboard and go out to bully people?

He was amused. This girl was so strange that she really fell in love with him, so she couldn't help saying, "If you want to hit my sign, you can call a teacher to listen first."

"Then you have to know whether the signboard is hard or not, or you will scream for nothing." The girl smiled.

He was silent for a long time, and finally replied in an astringent voice, "Don't laugh at me. I'm Ason Cameron."

The girl's eyes suddenly stared as big as walnuts: "Ason Cameron? Is that the necromancer who was powerful in those years? The one with the artifact in his hand? Oh, my God, everyone says you're dead, are you still alive?"

Everyone thinks I'm dead... "Yes, without the artifact, I'm almost dead." He said with a wry smile.

"How come, no, no artifact? What the hell is going on?" The girl asked strangely.

What should I say?

After many years, he was finally willing to pick up the past and look at a girl he had known for less than two months.

Thirteen years ago, in the Battle of Sotowa, as a good friend of General Sullivan, he went to help in the battle. Although there were also necromancers in the army of the duchy, it was not enough to be comparable to the death artifact in his hand.

The death artifact soul hunter, where he passes, the grass does not grow, and all the creatures turn into mummified corpses.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Shamanshan, he found this mysterious artifact, coupled with the hard work of the day after tomorrow, he finally jumped into the top necromancer in the continent of Somera. He made great achievements in countless battles, and the gold, silver and jewelry rewarded by the king could be piled up to the castle where he now lives.

However, Mrs. Samantha once told him that soul hunters are greedy by nature and will leave him sooner or later, hoping that he can be psychologically prepared.

He didn't take this warning seriously, so that night, he was plotted, and the soul hunter left him.

The situation in Sotowa was stalemate, and the residents of the city refused to move away, so the magic of the dead could not be used arbitrarily. The existence of Aaron Cameron became dispensable. General Sullivan and another officer stationed in Sotowa could not come up with a solution.

These had nothing to do with him. The soldiers dealt with the affairs of the soldiers themselves. He just did what was required.

Who knows that the result of the two people's discussion together will be like this.

That night, the three of them drank and ate together. General Sullivan put a sleeping agent in his glass in the name of toast. He was dizzy for a while and fell unconscious on the sofa.

Then, the two soldiers stole the soul hunter he was wearing.

When he woke up the next day, the whole city was shrouded in the power of terrible death. Even he, a high-level necromancer, was almost oppressed and fainted again.

Except for the soul hunter, nothing can have such power.

He angrily went to Sullivan for an explanation, but was told that General Sullivan had left and went to find another general, who was dead.

Sotowa quickly turned into a dead city. The residents fled, and the garrison was unbearable and withdrew one after another. He went into the city alone several times to find the soul hunter, but the pervasive smell of death made it impossible for him to accurately distinguish the whereabouts the soul hunter was, and he almost died in the city.

After tossing like this for a month, the power of death gradually corroded the whole city, and the ghosts began to haunt. The originally endless grassland also turned into black tentacles, full of danger. In the face of such a strong, no, rampant power of death, even the dead mage had to retreat.

The soul hunter is greedy by nature, and it will find the best opportunity to slaughter more creatures. Mrs. Samantha's words came true.

Although the lost soul hunter, Aaron Cameron is still one of the best necromancers, he no longer has endless power and can't fight against a thousand. The king did not listen to his defense and insisted that it was his failure, which led to the defeat of the Battle of Sotowa. He not only did not give any rewards, but also expelled him out of the capital. .

Sullivan did not give any explanation to his friend about this, and he didn't even come to see him.

People's hearts are so sinister and selfish.

Betrayed by his friends and abandoned by the royal family who have been loyal for many years, he has never been so frustrated in his life. He said goodbye to everyone and came to the desolate Kuzbek Mountain alone, intending to spend the rest of his life.

"... There is such a thing. That general is too despicable. He designed to rob you of your things and dare not come out to bear the trouble. He is not a man!" The girl almost jumped up after hearing this, and didn't even notice that the teacup was overturned. "How can you hide like this? You should teach him a hard way. It's better to beat him so that he can't take care of himself."

He laughed and said, "I taught him a lesson, and the soul hunter can't come back. It's boring."

The girl sat down angrily: "So is it interesting for you to hide here and be depressed?"

He didn't answer, and the girl had to catch her arms and sulk. Neither of them spoke any more. They sat quietly until the tea was cold and the sky was dark. Miceru came up for dinner.

The next morning, the girl led Isaiah to leave. He always got up late, so he only received a note saying, "I'll help you get things back", signed by Margaret Xiuwen.

He laughed and casually stuffed the letter paper back into the envelope, but he found that there were still words on the back. He turned it over and couldn't help being dumb.

"It's my first time to drink that tea, and it tastes good. I hope I can drink it next time."

Marigold tea, he nodded with a smile, folded the letter paper neatly, and put it in the most frequently read book with the envelope.

Life finally has some expectations.

Expectations not only for soul hunters, but also for Margaret.

She said she would come again and would definitely come again.

- I'm sorry, I didn't find the soul hunter, but I'll look for it again. This time it's just... I just happened to pass by here and want to see you.

- Please keep this pocket watch for me. If my child comes here one day, please pass it on to him.

-Oh, I almost forgot what I'm in now, okay...

- Well, if my child can't survive, please give the pocket watch to the man named Alex.

- If they don't come, it's okay. Ah, by the way, if Isaiah comes, don't give it to him. He definitely doesn't want to see what I left behind.

- Goodbye, I'll come again.

"Master," Micelu bowed deeply, "the person you invited has been brought."

"I know. I'm going down now."

She said she would come, so she must...