Wild grass

Chapter 40 The King of Food

Out of the stone gate, Mancao waved to them waiting outside the door.

The knight who wanted to catch up was stunned by the glasses girl with lightning, and he could only watch the back disappear in front of him.

The grass quietly follows Ferrero. After two steps, you can see the ghouls gathered together to eat corpses. Although there are no corpses or debris on the ground, there are many dark chunks or spots.

While remembering the way she came, she paid attention to the time of walking through the time panel.

There were fewer and fewer ghouls and maids along the way, and in the end, they didn't even see anyone after a long walk.

The king stopped and cast a spell on the wall, opening the wall.

Through the corridor behind the wall, she was taken to a huge pit that could not be seen. She couldn't measure the depth, but she saw the hair at her feet and the rags on the pit wall.

"This is my granary!" Ferrero glanced at the huge pit and looked at her, "The spell just cast by the Queen is very interesting!"

"...do you want me to fill it up?"

Ferrero didn't say anything, just raised the corners of his mouth and sat down against the wall of the corridor. He waved his hand and flew out of the pit.

The man quickly flew behind Mancao, and she still saw his costume... He was a soldier, but not a soldier of the undead clan.

The people behind him screamed before they could say anything, and then there was only the sound of chewing.

Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she also guessed it.

" Summoning!"

" Summoning!"

" Summoning!"

......

Summoned by her, she always fell into the pit before she could see the other party's face clearly.

Occasionally, a flying one was summoned. Before he could escape, he was pulled over by a king.

She summoned and asked herself...

What on earth is she doing?

The pit that has never been filled is like the appetite of the people behind them.

"Your Majesty, isn't this really a bottomless hole?" She stopped and rested against the other side of the corridor, trying not to see him.

The only thing that responded to her was the sound of chewing.

"Your Majesty, you really like it." She believed that she was indeed a "smomento who is very obsessed with eating".

The only response to her was the sound of chewing.

"Your Majesty, is there any other way for the dead to become stronger besides eating corpses?"

The chewing sound stopped for a few seconds, but soon reached her ear, "No!"

"...What is the undead in your majesty's heart?"

This time, the chewing sound stopped for a long time and did not ring again.

Mancao wanted to see what he was like now, but she was afraid of nightmares. She looked at the pit and said, "The undead is too dependent on the corpse. In order to stop killing each other, we have to eat the bodies of foreigners, but those bodies will bring a large number of troops. And if you give up the body, it is equivalent to giving up becoming stronger, and in the end it is easy to be slaughtered by others. I can't think of a way suitable for the undead, whether it's getting stronger or giving up..."

After a long time, she finally heard the other party's response, "... Since she has become stronger and has power, how can she be destroyed?"

"The undead can only survive if they keep eating corpses... Is that what it means?"

"... Those bodies, even if they are buried in the earth, even if they are burned by fire, there is no way to survive. It can only make the living people feel comfortable and comfort themselves and be responsible for the dead. Instead of this, it's better to... give the undead who need them more.

She smelled the strong smell of blood from the body, and also heard the mood in the words revealed by the "culprit".

She thought of the future Diana and Casa.

Two kings who are excluded by the people and live far away from the people are only recognized by a few people...

For those who are incompetent, even if they know what they want, they can only look at it delusionally.

Only those who have the ability can complete the dream in their hearts.

Is Diana yearning for the peace of the human race... or the strength of the human race?

Speaking of Diana, "Does the undead have a spell that can make a castle covered with black fog and make the people in the castle sleep?"

"...No!" Ferrero was stunned for a long time, "Why do you ask this?"

In order to save your daughter and grandson, as well as the undead... How can she say such words?

"Nothing." She sat down, looked at the huge pit, and smiled helplessly.

It's not the spell of the undead... Is it the elf?

The sound of nibbling came to her ear again, and she began to cast summoning again.

......

She firmly believes that she can't fill the stomach of Ferrero, a palace-class foodie, with one person's strength.

She really hopes that the foodie star can send a UFO to pick him up and return to his old star.

"...Does the Casana know your ability?" A quiet male voice came from behind her.

She bet on a Casa, and someone stared at her summoning skills.

"...The undead need your ability!"

Before she could sigh in her heart, "Congratulations on completing task three! The progress has been saved!"

She deeply wants to complain that the completion condition of "going to the undead as the queen of the elf clan" is to let the undead king pull the elf queen into the group as a cook?

And before she complained about the second sentence in her heart...

"Task 4: Return to the elves. Tip: Don't die until it's completed.

She looked at the pop-up window and looked solemn for a long time, and the god of complaints in her heart had died.

Ferrero can't see the player's task panel, but only her solemn face, "You open a condition and stay in the undead!"

Mancao always feels that this is a little familiar, as if he has heard it at the end of a swamp.

"The elf clan you are in now is a group of incompetent people playing at home. It's better to come to the undead clan. The undead clan needs your ability more than anyone else!"

She clicked on the friend list and refreshed someone's information to confirm whether the guy in front of her was playing COSPLAY.

"King's Landing is building a video status with you..."

She was shocked.

The last time I accepted the application, I accepted it without seeing his ID clearly, so that I didn't know for a while that she had made friends with the legendary character.

In the communicator, blonde hair, red eyes, shining equipment, "Have you decided to join my family?"

By her side, silver hair, purple eyes, hands and lips are stained with blood, "Have you decided to stay in the undead?"

"..."

She suddenly wanted to summon a guy over and let him chat with a guy or something.

Then she took people to escape immediately after taking advantage of the chaos.

She really thinks this idea is very good.

"There's something I didn't want to tell you. But judging from the current situation, it may be better to tell you. In fact, I..."