"You mean, a relic can bring the dead back to life?" Arthur asked tentatively.
"The relic we obtained has such an ability, but the murals in the Temple of New Life we found in the Holzback Desert record that Isis even has an item that can separate the soul of a living person from the body.
Swapping with another soulless body is simply appalling, isn't it? We thought so when we first saw it on the mural, but judging from the situations we have come into contact with, these are all facts. But, madam, why are you
Do you think this matter is related to the George you mentioned?"
Brynn looked back and forth between Ugor and Arthur, "Arthur should know this... George also mentioned it to Catalina when he was at home, that is... the members of the Sixth Reconnaissance Team he lost, whether they were
When it came to announcing the funeral or firing a gun for burial, he was unwilling to go by himself. He always felt that his teammates were still alive." Arthur's pupils shrank suddenly, "So, it is possible that George learned about Isis from the intelligence dealer Ibn.
Things, he learned that there was an existence that had not been discovered somewhere in the Tali Plain. He did not consider the pros and cons clearly for the moment. He just encountered some dangers with Iben because of his dead teammates..."
The three people in the carriage fell silent at the same time, until Fleur, the female teacher in the carriage, returned to the carriage to take shelter from the wind and snow.
The time came to around seven o'clock, and the flying snow outside the window obscured the view and the way forward. It showed no sign of weakening after nightfall. The charity convoy was forced to stay in Wo, not far from Pulai town, which is famous for its winter ears.
Swallow Village.
Arthur pushed open the broken gate. This woodshed with many holes was where Arthur and Ugor were staying tonight. Including Arthur and Ugor Bryn, there were fourteen people in the charity convoy.
People transport the clothing and materials provided to the frontline soldiers this time. In the village of Woswo, we reluctantly got help from the villagers and built three empty houses for temporary residence. Most of the people in the convoy were women. In order to provide them with a convenient and physically fit place
Arthur and Ugor took the initiative to apply to live in an abandoned woodshed. This was much better than Arthur expected to spend the snowy night in a carriage. Brynn had just been here and then took the horse.
Go to the stables of the village station and settle down.
Ugor used his leopard tail to clean the 'bed' he had just made out of soft jelly tree branches. "So we now have a general goal, which is to find the Temple of Life?"
"No, Mr. Ugor, we don't know yet whether George is really looking for this place that may not exist because of this rumor." Arthur packed the warm clothes given to him by Mrs. Michelle, the leader of the charity convoy.
Putting it aside on the still clean wooden chair, he lay on the dusty firewood pile without caring, "I am just worried that we will get nothing when we go to Tommyer Town."
"Since you believe that your brother will not go to the Temple of Life, why don't you believe that he will definitely leave some clues to inform you of his whereabouts?" Ugor huddled softly and lay in the woodshed in the most comfortable way.
A corner.
"Why do you say that?"
"Your brother is neither an idiot nor a fool. Iben's origins are unknown. Even if your brother gets mad and prepares to follow him somewhere, your brother will definitely leave something behind, whether for you or for him.
Teammate, he has such deep feelings for his teammates, he will definitely have a backup plan." After Ugor said that, he retracted the spotted leopard head into his paws, and Arthur, who didn't want to talk to him anymore and wanted to say something else, fell asleep.
And lying down.
Arthur was asking for trouble. He turned sideways and faced the dilapidated wall. Many snowflakes as big as goose down floated into the woodshed from the holes in the side walls of the roof. Arthur just let the snowflakes fall on him without caring." George, "Asia
Se took out the dagger Sika placed in the sword bag beside him and pointed it at the sky, "Don't let anything happen to you. I haven't apologized to your arm yet..."
Outside, only the sound of blowing snow getting louder and louder punctuated the dark night.
...
Heavy footsteps gradually approached with the sound of metal collision. Arthur was woken up by being pushed from his sleep. He stood up, picked up the tip of the dagger beside him and pointed it at Ugor who woke him up.
Ugor pressed a paw on Arthur's face, and Arthur was forced to stuff his mouth with leopard fur. Ugor made a silence gesture with his other paw and pointed to the door. Only then did Arthur hear the door.
There was a clanging sound outside, a metal sound of chains or something else, and the sound of footsteps approaching the remote small woodshed where they were temporarily staying.
Ugor shook his head and asked Arthur not to make any sound. He approached the broken gate and looked out through the hole. The fleshy pads on the soles of his feet made his footsteps soundless. This is the scary thing about feline orcs.
, not to mention that Ugor is also a thunder wizard, but I don’t know what direction its elemental power is.
The footsteps stopped outside the door of the woodshed, and Ugor could already see a pair of sturdy legs wearing cowhide trousers and rivet boots standing in the snow through the crack in the door. The snow that this person walked on turned into pink.
It's the traces left by blood drops on the white snow.
Ugor took a half step back, hooked his fingers towards Arthur, and covered the door with his paws. Arthur had not experienced the days of being alert even when sleeping in five years, but the mission five years ago made him accustomed to it.
Making all preparations immediately, Arthur understood that Ugor was planning to open the door and attack to find out the details on the other side. No matter how he dared to come to a remote corner of the village alone in the snowy night, he was obviously not a good person.
Ugor counted down three with his paws. When he counted to one, he suddenly opened the gate and pounced with his paws on the unkempt ordinary man standing outside the door. The man's eyes reflected in the snow showed no trace of anything.
With a glimmer of light, he stretched out his left arm to block Ugor's swift blow with a speed no less than that of Ugor's cheetah. A trace of surprise flashed in Ugor's eyes, and he did not feel at all that the lifeless man with some malnutrition in front of him could easily
Blocking his attack, at the same time, Arthur behind him threw the dagger the moment Ugor pushed the door open. The moment the door opened, air flow poured into the woodshed, but it could not change the flight path of the dagger at all.
Arthur's power is only greater than it was five years ago.
Sika penetrated straight into the man's eye socket. He did not dodge or dodge, and there was not even a trace of movement on his purple-green body.
Ugor's leopard tail was wrapped with electric light. He turned around and struck his second blow instantly. The leopard tail carrying the electric current swept towards the man's ankle. The man put away his kick and kicked Ugor's head, and then used his other foot to catch it hard.
However, because he was tripped by the leopard's tail, he did not have all the strength to kick Ugor's feet. Then the man lost his balance and fell straight into the snow. After Ugor knocked down the man, he thrust hard
The dagger in the man's eye socket penetrated the man's entire head.
Arthur followed closer, and after seeing that Ugor had impaled the man, he breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Ugor was thrown away by the 'dead' man's hands and fell into the snow. He was also stiffened by the man.
After getting up, he kicked him back into the firewood pile in the woodshed.
"He is not a living person! He has no signs of life. This is a corpse! Arthur! Just cut off his legs!" Ugor shook off the snow on his face, stood up and flew into the air, hooking his back paws on the man's shoulders.
, using centrifugal force to throw the man into the snow, and using his own weight to tightly clamp the man's body.
Arthur ignored the small bloody gash on his body caused by the dry wood. He stretched out his index finger directly in front of the man's head. The electric gun shot out from his fingertips and penetrated the head of the man who was trying to get up. He slid towards the man's side and walked away from him.
He pulled Sika out of his eye socket, and a small amount of putrid corpse juice burst out from the man's eyes and splashed on Arthur. After Arthur picked up the sword, taking advantage of Ugor's remaining strength to restrain the man, he knelt on the snow and slid to the man.
He stepped forward and cut off the man's legs with a shout.
Ugor rolled back and got up, looking at the 'body' still flopping and struggling in the snow even though he was so seriously injured, with lingering fear.
"This is what happened. To be honest, I have a guess." Arthur gasped and stood next to Ugor, vigorously wiping the corpse fluid stained on his body.
"I have it too, why don't we tell it together?"
The two of them looked at the corpse that slowly stopped moving on the ground, and said at the same time, "The God of Life and Hope, Isis."