"Che——"

It was like hot steel was thrown into the water, and the sound of burning body sounded immediately - Alpha's body was trembling violently, and his hands wanted to Tyrodi, but he couldn't use any strength because of the severe pain. His wide mouth could not bite him, and he couldn't scream!

The light instantly burned his mouth like flames, his tongue was burned out directly, and even his teeth were crackling. The pain that made Alpha crazy instantly invaded his head, causing him to twitch wildly...

The undead should not feel pain, but it is obviously different from the ordinary undead.

Roddy didn't care about being disgusted, and clenched his fists into the other party's mouth several times. Because he was wearing the gloves in the Safari suit, he was not afraid that Alpha would bite him... But then he found that the guy in front of him had completely lost consciousness after ten seconds. The other party's whole body leaned back weakly, his head was completely blown by gunpowder, and his face had completely deformed, and he could not see his original appearance at all.

Roddy, who was nervous, pulled out his left hand, and the light on the ring immediately filled the entire bedroom again. At this time, he found that Alpha's head was slowly floating with some black smoke, and his body, which was originally the same as humans, was gradually developing towards the "mummy" direction - he had no interest in looking closely, Roddy immediately waved his knife and slashed at the other party.

"puff!"

The scimitar cut across Alpha's neck, and the charred head was instantly cut off, but then Roddy found that he did not see any blood splashing out from the butler's neck. It was not until his head "gulu" rolled to the side that Roddy was completely relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

He reached out and touched the other person's body. Roddy found a few parchment-like items and grabbed them in his hand. He knew that he had no time to look at it at this time, so he stuffed it into his pocket and held his breath and listened carefully to the movements around him.

The battle that just happened was not too loud and ended in less than three minutes from beginning to end, but Roddy did not guarantee that no one in the Duke's Mansion could hear the sound just now.

The scimitar was inserted behind her back and picked up the dagger on the ground. Roddy turned his eyes to the old Duke Angma, and found that the other party's gaze seemed to be still staring at him dumbfoundedly. Then he felt relieved and muttered in a low voice: "I've really become Lei Feng this time..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps coming from the corridor. He knew that he had no time to clean up the scene, so he immediately closed the light of the ring. After thinking about it, he reached out to lift the butler's head and turned around and ran towards the window. He disappeared into the bedroom in almost three seconds.

The atmosphere of fierce fighting was instantly quiet at this moment, as if nothing had happened before. The candlelight in the bedroom disappeared, and only the faint moonlight on the balcony could barely reflect the bookcase that was knocked down by Roddy's back. The air was filled with a little bloody smell, but there was no strong smell of blood. Instead, it exuded a slight odor that only became rotten for a long time.

The headless body fell on the old duke's bed, and everything was quiet.

The footsteps outside the door were approaching, followed by regular knocks - naturally, no one here would respond.

The knock on the door twice, and the maid outside the door seemed to notice something, and reached out to twist the handle of the door. With a "click", the heavy door was slowly pushed open in front of her. She stepped into the living room, and what caught her eye was the fireplace after the flames gradually faded and the armchair quietly placed there.

"Alpha Butler?"

There was no response inside the house.

Continuing to move forward, she narrowed her eyes and tried to see what was inside the open bedroom door, but unexpectedly, a word she felt a little strange to her came from the front-

"Julie, I have something to say with Butler Alpha, you go out first."

The slightly old voice was very dull, but it contained some indescribable joy.

The maid who was named frowned. After thinking for two seconds, she suddenly understood who the voice belonged to - she took a breath, then immediately covered her mouth with her hands, trying to say something, but she heard the voice that had not been heard in the bedroom in front of her that she had not heard for a long time: "What? Don't you believe me?"

"Old...Master!"

The maid is not young anymore and has served Duke Angma in this mansion for more than twenty years. She has naturally deep feelings for this lord. She is so excited that she can't help but want to say more. She steps out but suddenly stops. Thinking of the words she heard just now, she remembers that she has not obtained permission to enter and immediately whispered: "I'll go out now..."

"Prepare some food in an hour, Julie, you always know what my appetite is."

Listening to the once familiar voice, the maid immediately lowered her head and turned around and hurried out of the room, waking up the group of sleeping chefs with excitement.

In the bedroom, the old man sitting in front of the window seemed not much different from the moment. His posture had not changed. His hands were still randomly and naturally on the quilt in front of him, but the only difference was his slightly narrowed eyes at this time.

The originally turbid and gray color in the pupils disappeared. At this time, the old man's eyes only seemed extremely deep in the darkness. He gently tilted his nose and smelled the rotten smell in the air, but he laughed out loud.

“…drink more water and exercise…”

"Ha, interesting boy."

The old man who had lived in a "living dead" state for five years slowly showed a smile that others could not understand.

*******

Roddy, who rushed out of the Duke's Mansion, was not feeling well at this time.

Three in and three out, and this time there was an accident. Even though Roddy was prepared, he didn't expect to encounter a very high-level undead - it's a blessing that this guy only had a high basic level and did not obtain an advanced profession, otherwise he might not be able to even hold on with two moves.

When he ran out of the window, he was almost discovered by the patrol team. Because the wound on his shoulder pulled him into force, he could not use force. He almost killed him several times when he was supposed to be snatching the eaves of the third floor that he should have easily snatched over. He gritted his teeth and shook it out of the Duke's Mansion. He pulled off the cloth strip and bandaged the wound, and then returned to the second floor of the "Pig Head Bar" as quickly as possible.

Sitting on the wooden bed, Roddy felt the pain in the wound on her shoulders getting stronger and stronger, and the kick she kicked by Alpha in her chest was also uncomfortable. Although it was not life-threatening, she would definitely have a lot of impact on her combat effectiveness.

He looked at the blood groove of only 218 points left in his life, hesitated for a moment, but still did not click the "Upgrade" button.

"It's still a while..."

He treated the wound with cold sweat. Then he took out the letters found from Alpha by the light of the candle, and started to look while wiping sweat.

There are four sheets of paper in total. The first three are statistical lists such as the income and expenditure of Iversta Territory. The last one is a half-written secret letter. The language on it is Bolinga, but the content is nonsense. I guess it uses some encryption method. In the past "Break", similar encrypted letters can be cracked by players who have learned "deciphering" majors. Just like a locked box that requires a thief with "lock unlocking" skill to open it. Just spend some money to find someone to decipher it.

But at the moment, Roddy has no intelligence network at all, let alone know a guy who is professional in "deciphering", so he can only stare at the letter without any help.

Thinking that he had not taken anything after being stabbed, Roddy felt depressed and couldn't help but look at the head that was being brought back.

If you want to talk about this head in the middle of the night, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing before. He probably didn't run away if he went offline to have a nightmare. But now, when everything is linked to "life and death", the fear seems to be very small.

Why can the undead pretend to be human? Why does the other party spend five years poisoning Duke Angma?

Such a question will be unanswered for a while, but what Roddy wants to know more is why the ring in his hand, which could only be used as a flashlight, could directly torture a guy who was level 7 higher than him easily to death?

It is impossible to ignore such a level difference. A level 5 ring can burn a high-level undead with just light, which is not scientific. Roddy has many questions to answer, so he couldn't wait to untie the clothes wrapped in a human head, but immediately frowned...

The head wrapped in this clothes seemed to have been completely burned, leaving only a large number of fragments of the skull, while the skin and muscles all turned into gray-black ashes, and they became a pile of indistinguishable slags.

"What the hell is this..."

Raising his hand, he looked at the ring in his hand, Roddy recited the activate spell again without believing in evil, and the light suddenly appeared in front of him. When the broken skull encountered the soft light, it began to gush and smoke began to rise. Then even the hard skull shattered and then turned into embers.

Roddy's mouth twitched a little. He knew that the low-level skeleton soldiers were afraid of the light, but the high-level undead were not afraid of the sun at all. If it were restrained, only the high-level magic released by the priest would have such an effect - besides this, what else is possible?

Isn't this a magical artifact or epic ring handle?

When he thought about it carefully, he suddenly remembered that the ring he picked up at Endel Mine had written a wood elf text, and it seemed to have something to do with "Guard of Light" - it seemed to be a profession that was cut off in the beta (test) version. Later, when the server was opened, the player could not change his job at all, but judging from the name, it seemed that it really had something to do with "Holy Light".

Thinking of some of the professions that players discussed when they first opened the server, the most obvious feature is that their integration level is that they have to be cut off and divided into two or several new professions for players to choose from.

"Guardian of Light" was cut off because the attack and defense were too integrated into imba (nce, the abbreviation of "unbalance" in the game) was divided into two advanced professions, "Sacred Priest" and "Samurai of Light". The professions that encountered similar fates include "Demonic", "Demon Hunter", "Death Knight", "Secret Mage" and so on.
Chapter completed!